Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

A moment later, Qin Chuan’s domineering look was surprised, and he was surprised to find a trace of abnormality from Nie Feng.

Wisps of fresh breeze flowed around Nie Feng’s body.

Is this called destiny?

Lin Pingzhi on the side also noticed the change in Nie Feng’s body.

The look of envy was about to overflow his eyes.

I thought about how many tribulations I had gone through and how long I had been practicing hard but I couldn’t find a clue.

And Nie Feng only saw it once, plus two sentences, and caught up with his hard work for more than a year.

Sometimes, the world is just that unfair.

Qin Chuan had been paying attention to the changes in Lin Pingzhi’s heart.

It was found that he did not have a trace of dark thoughts except envy and unwillingness.

Can’t help but make Qin Chuan value Lin Pingzhi more, after all, in the rivers and lakes, there are indeed not many people who can guard their hearts and minds.

The reason why Nie Feng was able to comprehend the orbit of the wind so quickly.

Not only because of Nie Feng’s fate, but also because Nie Feng was taught ‘Wind God Legs’ by Xiongba since he was a child.

After more than twenty years of cultivation, the ‘Wind God Leg’ has already reached an extremely deep realm.

The wind under the legs is already clear in the heart.

In addition, Nie Feng has also been practicing the ‘Ice Heart Technique’ handed down by his family for a long time.

The ‘Ice Heart Technique’ was created by the Nie family to curb the crazy blood in their body, which can remove distractions in their hearts and make their minds clear and transparent.

In terms of state of mind cultivation, Nie Feng, who has practiced the ‘Ice Heart Technique’ for more than twenty years, is also more profound than Lin Pingzhi, who has completed the ‘Bodhichitta Heart Method’.

When the three add up, it is not surprising that Nie Feng’s progress is so terrifying,

The ‘Wind Injury’ feeling is tailor-made for Nie Feng.

Now, Nie Feng had not found his family’s heirloom snow drinking knife from the Lingyun Cave.

What would it be like when Nie Feng learned the ‘Wind Injury’, and then got the Snow Drinking Knife and the ‘Six Tips of Proud Cold’.

The forty-meter long knife makes the picture of the ‘wind injury’, I don’t know how many people dare not move.

Forty meters of big knife?

Qin Chuan’s gaze circled Nie Feng twice, and he thought to himself:

It shouldn’t matter much if you pass on a move of ‘Wind Injury’ and recycle a set of ‘Six Tips of Proud Cold’.

Since opening up the realm of selflessness, Qin Chuan has simply turned into a collection madman.

All the moves that are crazy and cool to hang the sky, I want to collect it.

“Nie Feng, take the knife.”

Qin Chuan watched Nie Feng become more and more skilled in the drive of the wind, so he threw the seedling knife in his hand to him.

‘Wind Wound’ is not a palm knife, and if you want to use it, you still need a long knife that is strong enough.

Nie Feng silently caught the Miao Dao.

Since childhood, he followed his father King Nie Ren to live a life of displacement.

I have seen the Nie Ren King make the knife countless times, and under the eyes of his ears, the skill of using the knife is much higher than Qin Chuan, a fake peerless master.

Under Nie Feng’s control, wisps of clear wind wrapped around the blade of Miao Dao.

As the wind accelerated, it gradually turned into a whirlwind similar to when Qin Chuan cast the ‘Wind Injury’ just now, and the Miao Dao Dao was on his body.

Then, under the gaze of everyone.

Nie Feng swung his sword, and a fierce wind with little power formed under the blade.

Although they did not completely use the ‘wind injury’, they all knew that Nie Feng had already touched the trick of the ‘wind injury’.

You only need to practice diligently, and soon after, you will be able to make a complete ‘wind injury’.

In the capital, in a tavern.

Lu Xiaofeng drank the stuffy wine with a look of lovelessness.

Next to him, Xue Bing, who had a bright smile, was pouring wine for him.

If it weren’t for the two light bulbs next to the table, Xue Bing probably wouldn’t have behaved so Sven.

With a smile on his face, Hua Man teased Lu Xiaofeng:

“Lu Xiaofeng, why don’t you feel so happy.”

“With such a beautiful woman pouring wine for you, shouldn’t it be a heartburst and envy of others?”

Although Hua Manlou can’t see with his eyes, his other senses are extremely sensitive, and he has a delicate heart.

He can understand the joys, angers and sorrows of others.

Sikong Xingxing next to him also laughed and said:

“Beauty is beautiful, but it’s a pity that it’s a tigress that wants to eat people.”

The three of them were originally drinking together, but they were unexpectedly stirred up by Xue Bing.

However, as long as Lu Xiaofeng is uncomfortable, he is happy to win the star.

Lu Xiaofeng silently endured the ridicule of the two, but this stuffy drink was more urgent.

“Sikong picked the star, say who is the tigress.”

Just a few words of ridicule, Xue Bing’s nature was revealed.

Sikong Xingxing was suddenly dumbfounded, and said aggrievedly:

“When we teased Lu Xiaofeng together before, you were not like this, you were oblivious.”

“I’m going to cut ties with you.”

I have to say that the star-picking drama is indeed good.

If it weren’t for Xue Bing’s long understanding of Sikong Xingxing’s personality, he would have almost been deceived by his emotional performance.

Lu Xiaofeng put down his wine glass and asked:

“Xue Bing, your master is also here.”

Although Lu Xiaofeng gave the ribbon to Nameless, he still didn’t grasp Nameless, and he would be interested in the decisive battle of the junior.

“Of course it’s coming, otherwise why would I be here.”

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng’s cautious expression, Sikong Xingxing was interested, and asked with a smile:

“Lu Xiaoji, what is the origin of this Xue Bing’s master, usually I don’t respect the Mu Dao people so much when I see you mention it.”

“A person you don’t expect, maybe we will discuss something, and in the end, you need the help of this senior.”

Lu Xiaofeng’s words made Hua Manlou also cheered.

Just now, the three of them were discussing how to save the lives of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng in the decisive battle.

This decisive battle was agreed between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng in order to break through their limits.

At that time, it will be necessary to go all out and leave no stone unturned.

The decisive battle of the swordsman, life and death are often in an instant.

Although the three of them cultivated martial arts, they were similar to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

But I wanted to divide the victory and defeat between the two and stopped in time, and saved the two.

For them, it is nothing more than a fantasy.

And the seniors who watched the battle may not interfere with the decisive battle, damaging their own reputation for no reason.

Sikong Xingxing said with some doubt:

“Her master can really restrain the two of them, they are both great grandmaster four heavenly sword masters, maybe when the time comes, they will break through and become the great grandmaster five heavens.”

After all, their purpose is to save people, not kill people, and the difficulty is much higher.

Xue Bing straightened his chest and said proudly:

“If even my master can’t do it, then few people in the world can do it.”

So arrogant?

Hua Manlou and Sikong Xingxing looked at Lu Xiaofeng together, hoping to know the answer from his mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the wine glass again and said a little depressed:

“Her master is nameless.”

Sikong Xingxing said suspiciously:

“Not even a name?”

Lu Xiaofeng glared at Sikong Xingxing, and said angrily:

“Her master’s name is Nameless.”