Sky War Soul

In order to study the most powerful swordsmanship of the south-west sword Pavilion, Lu Xianying couldn't come out 30 years ago.

Before that, he had many hands with Hua Feilong, and the strength of the other side was also known.

He is unique in the sword way, and Hua Feilong is so strong in the meaning of the sword. They have fought with each other for many times.

Today, I suddenly heard that Hua Feilong was defeated by others in the sense of Dao, which was quite a surprise.

It's hard not to be the one who defeated Hua Feilong. Is the sword even stronger than him?

"Father, is that true?"

Lu Xianying didn't believe it until he got out of the customs. He knew that his old rival had been defeated. Although he wasn't himself, he didn't feel good about it.

"Feeling the pressure?"

The middle-aged man smiled. He always liked his son's character.

The more pressure, the more power.

The spirit of never giving up is exactly the driving force for him to make progress.

The reason why we have been closed for 30 years is that we want to get through the best swordsmanship of the southwest sword Pavilion, so that we can completely surpass huafeilong.

His exit represents that the established goal has been achieved.

"There must be pressure. In order to defeat Hua Feilong, I closed for 30 years, but I didn't expect someone to use a knife, even better than him."

Lu Xianying raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, but then the light in his eyes converged and he said: "even so, I will not be afraid. My heaven burial sword technique has been completed, and no one can stop me!"

"For the sake of your confidence, I'll tell you another piece of bad news."

The middle-aged man was silent for a while and said, "that boy is not only proficient in sword, but also in sword!"

"What?"

Lu Xianying's pupil contracts abruptly, which is unbelievable.

It took several seconds for him to respond, swallowing his saliva and saying: "do you mean that guy has two identities of Swordsman and swordsman at the same time, but this No way! "

"There's nothing impossible. It's too dry. We still have a lot to explore."

The middle-aged man sighed. He knew his son's pride, so he chose to tell him the news in advance.

Otherwise, if we really wait for the dragon's gate conference, we will pay a great price to despise others.

"I I see, father. "

Lu Xianying takes a deep breath and clenches her fists.

All the pride in his heart gradually cooled.

At this time, we must keep calm.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited he should be.

"Adjust your mind well. This dragon's gate Congress is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Don't underestimate the world's Heroes!"

Said the middle-aged man in a deep voice.

"Yes, father."

Lu Xianying takes back all her pride and pride, and her expression becomes dignified.

He has decided to visit huafeilong and ask about the specific situation of the war before attending the Longmen conference.

He knows the strength of huafeilong and the horror of his Dao meaning. How terrible it is to be able to surpass his existence in Dao meaning.

……

The forest of strange teeth.

A tall and thin man in a red robe came slowly, skin and bones, deep socket, with obvious dark circles, as if he had not closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights.

Behind him, he was followed by several young men with restrained breath. Their eyes were sharp, like falcons when catching prey.

"Captain."

"Captain."

There were dozens of people standing outside, each showing respect when they saw several people coming back.

The master man took the handkerchief, wiped it, and left it.

"Longmen conference, how many days are left?"

His voice is a little hoarse. It sounds like sharpening a knife.

"Return to the team leader, tomorrow is the Longmen conference."

Those people clearly remember.

"Not bad."

The tall and thin man grinned: "I heard that in these years, there have been many amazing talents, which makes me very interested. At this dragon's gate conference, I hope I can kill all the way back and win the first place by thunder! "

"Ha ha, the captain said, then there must be no problem."

"Yes, the captain's strength has always been among the top in the holy land of yaochi."

Everyone around, laughing.

Xu Buwei sniffs the words and smiles.

His biggest expectation this time is that one is the famous Chu cloud in recent years, the other is Fang Luo, the 17th prince.

In order to train their children, the royal family also sends a prince princess of appropriate age to participate in the competition every year. This year, it happens to be Fang Luo's turn.

If the first place is occupied by Fang Luo, then all the rewards will naturally turn to the second place.

Fang Luo is powerful and arrogant enough. He is one of his strong enemies this time.

And Chu Yun, whose rise is just like a comet.

Along with the whole tour hall, he brought them up.

This kind of person is very terrible, because he is not only strong, but also has leadership.

As for Hua Feilong, Lu Xianying and fan jinlang, these are old rivals. We should learn more about each other.

It's no accident who wins or loses.

"You, wait for my good news."

Xu buweakly looks back at dozens of people behind him.

These people are the elites of the timing team, and each of them is a top one.

At the same time, this is his private soldier, who is loyal to him alone.

……

"Golden wolf, come and have a sip of incense."

Fan Wan stood in front of an ancient temple, expressionless.

The ancient temple stands in the rockery of Fanfu's back garden. It's very shabby. It's dark and can't see anything.

"Four uncles, what do you want me to do with incense? I don't believe in god Buddha."

Fan jinlang is a young man with a strong back and a strong back.

"Four uncles let you go, where so much nonsense!"

Fan Wan frowned, raised his hand and pulled fan jinlang over.

Fan jinlang saw that fan 10000 was so persistent. Although he was puzzled, he did so.

Fan wanwan is in fan's mansion, which is still very prestigious.

Although he is not much older than his generation, all of them agree with him.

Fan jinlang knelt on the cattail, lit the candle and inserted it in the censer.

Incense and smoke curl up, swirling in the air, inhaled into the ancient temple.

The void around, as if in this moment become distorted, showing strange light.

"Eh?"

Fan jinlang was puzzled. Before he could ask, he suddenly shot a beam of light from the ancient temple, which went into his eyebrow.

The light comes too fast to respond.

Fan jinlang turned his eyelids and fainted.

In his brow and heart, the light continued to flicker, gradually covering his body, forming a protective film that was hard to recognize by the naked eye.

Fan wanwan, with his hands on his back, looked at fan jinlang and whispered, "jinlang, what four uncles do for you is just these. Chu Yun's kid is too strong. He can't win without some means! Although it's a little disgraceful, but for you, four uncles are going out! "

As the light covered fan jinlang's whole body, the protective film immediately melted into his body and disappeared.

"Well?"

Fan jinlang woke up with a puzzled frown.

He looked at his body, and then at the temple in front of him. He asked doubtfully, "four uncles, what happened just now? How do I feel strange?"

"Last incense can pass out. Are you too tired? On the last day, have a good rest, so as not to let the dragon's gate Congress go wrong and be eliminated prematurely! "

Fan Wan laughed and scolded.

"Fourth uncle is right. I feel a little tired these days. I'll go to have a rest first. If I can't get into the top five, my father will tear me up! "

When fan jinlang heard this, he quickly shrunk his neck and left.

Looking at the back of fan jinlang, fan 10000 sighed: "you are a piece of jade, but I can't see through Chu Yun. It's hard for you to win him!"

He shook his head and turned away.

As he went away, the ruined temple gradually became illusory.

In the end, it turns into a streamer completely and disappears.

……

"Fei long, I have discussed with song Mingxuan. As long as you can win the first prize, he will betroth song Ziqi to you!"

A middle-aged man with deep vision stood there with his hands on his back.

Hua Feilong hears the words and looks happy: "is this true?"

He has coveted song Ziqi for a long time. Moreover, song Ziqi has a very high position in the Song Dynasty. In any way, he is more suitable for himself than Mu Yiping.

Although muyiping's appearance is beautiful, it is still a little less than song Ziqi's.

Moreover, muyiping is tired of playing for a long time. It's better to change one.

"Of course."

The middle-aged man nodded: "but this Longmen conference, hidden dragon and crouching tiger, if you want to win the first prize, you have to face the competition of many old rivals, and also have to raise your spirits to deal with many rising stars..."

"Father, I understand!"

Hua Feilong's eyes are calm, and he is much more mature than before.

After the first event of Pinxiang building, he is now more calm and less easily angered than before.

"In a word, father and uncle Mu will help you to the end. If you can marry song Ziqi, it will be another expansion for our power!"

After the middle-aged man's voice fell, he suddenly asked, "by the way, how is your Sabre technique and cultivation?"

"Three taboo Dao styles, memorize in the heart."

Hua Fei's eyes suddenly burst out a cold light, and said in a cold voice, "if you meet Chu Yun again, I will surely let him drink hatred on the spot!"

"That's too cheap for him."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and then said, "how to get revenge is all in yourself, but you can't lose this dragon's gate Congress, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Hua Feilong is full of energy.

"Take this thing."

After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man felt something in his arms.

"Here..."

Hua Feilong saw this, and his eyes flashed with brilliant light. He was obviously very excited.

"With this, the chances of winning the first place are much higher."

"But remember, don't expose it too early, or suddenly it won't exist," the middle-aged whispered

"You are the son of Huaqiao. You are more ambitious than your younger brothers and sisters. I hope you can win the first prize through this Longmen conference, and then become the Tianjiao in the world of fame and dryness."

"The so-called Chu cloud is just a stepping stone. Don't care too much about him, understand?"

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: 2 / 6