Gao Feng gently drank, and the law was definitely pinched, and a large water curtain poured down. The water curtain condensed by the real force seemed to be a torrent sweeping the world.
"open!"
Liu Zhen was like a phantom, and the seven swords of Guiying were waved incisively and vividly by her. The sword shadow split the water curtain, and Liu Zhen came to the extreme, like a stream of fire rushing to the high wind, and the layers of sword shadows fell.
Guiying’s seven swords and seven swords were cut out, and Gao Feng snorted. There were many sword marks on his body, and all the sword wounds were burned by fire.
"Ice and snow!" The high wind sinks and drinks, and the sword swings out. With him as the center, Fiona Fang’s furniture within a dozen meters is covered with a layer of frost, and more than a dozen ice walls emerge around his body, flashing with glittering and translucent cold light.
The meaning of sen leng rippled, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
"The ice and snow can’t be used in such a hasty situation, and the high wind has fallen into a passive defense." Yin Mengli is also a practitioner of the spirit root of water property. When he practices the magic of ice property, he can see the disadvantages at a glance.
Several elders of Yaohai Sect in mid-air also saw the situation and frowned in succession. And the numerous elders and the elders of the sun are proud smiles.
Sure enough, with a cold drink from Liu Zhen, the sword cut out layers of fire and broke all the ice.
"Return to the Shadow with a Sword!" Liu Zhenshen drank, and a flash of light quickly cut to the high wind.
"poof!"
Blood spattered, and a foot-long sword wound appeared on Gao Feng’s shoulder. The wound obviously showed signs of being burned by fire.
"Guiying two swords!" Liu Zhen drank lightly again.
"poof!"
The fire broke the ice wall in front of Gao Feng and left a scar on him again.
"Guiying three swords! Four swords! Five swords! "
"poof!"
"poof!"
"poof!"
Blood and fog were flying, and Gao Feng collapsed on the ground, covered in blood, and there were several sword wounds on his body. His clothes had been burned clean by fire in many places, revealing charred skin and shocking wounds inside.
"You lost!" Liu Zhen looked down at the high wind disdainfully.
"I …" Gao Feng turned red, and I don’t know whether it was caused by fire or shortness of breath.
The disciples of Yaohai School kept their mouths shut and got off to a bad start. Gao Feng and Liu Zhen were disciples of the ninth floor of the gas refining period, but they were defeated by each other.
On the contrary, Xuanqingmen is screaming loudly. Cheers for Liu Zhen winning the first prize.
"What a seven swords!" Elder Ge’s face was violently impulsive.
Gao Feng was helped down by several students. Liu Zhen smiled coldly and turned back to the camp of Xuanqingmen.
"Yaohai sent Sun Ziming to build the second floor of the foundation period and ask the Taoist friends of Xuanqingmen!"
Unexpectedly, the second appearance turned out to be Sun Ziming, who stood in the square with a sword * *, and glanced at the side of Yanmeng Glass intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhuge did not smile. This grandson actually wants to show himself in front of Yin Meng Li. I really don’t know what to say about him.
"Elder martial sister, you should watch carefully. This battle is of extraordinary significance." Zhuge didn’t smile.
"A boring battle will surely fail!" Yin Mengli turned her head away.
Xuanqingmen was also a practitioner in the foundation period. As expected, the other side’s cultivation was obviously higher than that of Sun Ziming. After a battle, Sun Ziming was often suppressed. In the end, the other side actually took out a magic weapon and flew Sun Ziming out, spitting blood, and was helped to rest by fellow disciples.
"I depend, it’s so unfair, I even took out a magic weapon!"
"Shameless, this battle is unfair!"
Disciples of Yaohai School have complained in succession.
"Alas …" Zhuge covered his eyes without words. Sun Ziming suffered a big loss this time. He wanted to show himself in front of Yanmeng Glass, but he didn’t have the strength. He ended up in a fiasco and lost so quickly. I’m afraid that grandson will be depressed to death.
You still have to rely on the capital to pretend to be B, Zhuge did not feel good.
After the success of World War II, the Yaohai faction was suppressed by the other side, and all two battles ended in failure. Several elders of Yaohai School looked gloomy.
"Depend, what have these disciples been brought into by you!" Wu Yang angrily denounced the head and several elders, who bowed their heads and said nothing in shame.
Vast and bright two people smile at one another, eyes give a sense of meaning.
Next, a pair of disciples in the gas refining period started fighting. Unfortunately, Xuanqingmen came to the elite this time, and many people held magic weapons. The Yaohai Sect was defeated again, and several elders of the Yaohai Sect were sullen to the extreme.
"Yaohai School is just like this. There is no decent person in the top ten schools."
"Hum! There is only a hollow name! "
Disciples of Xuanqingmen laughed in succession, and looked at the disciples of Yaohai School with even more unbridled eyes. If it were not for Wu Yang, the elder in the late infancy, I’m afraid they would have publicized it loudly.
"Yaohai sent Pang Yiqing, who has a nine-story gas refining period. Please advise!" This time, it turned out to be Pang Yiqing, wearing a robe and flying, which was quite a bit of a dust.
"Brother Pang, come on, good job!"
"Brother Pang, fight for our Yaohai Sect!"
"Come on, Brother Pang, the beautiful women are watching you!"
The disciples of Yaohai Sect shouted, but they lacked some confidence. After all, they lost three games in a row, which caused a significant decline in the morale of Yaohai Sect.
"Pang Yiqing … got well quickly." Zhuge not bright holding the shoulder secretly laughed.
There was also a disciple in Xuanqingmen camp who lived on the ninth floor during the gas refining period. Pang Yiqing summoned the magic weapon Qinglong Lock. The Qinglong Lock was broken by Zhuge Liang last time, but it was not broken. Later, it was sacrificed and refined by Elder Pang.
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Chapter 36 Let you eat shit (3)
() Pang Yiqing suppressed the other side with a magic weapon, and he practiced "too clear wood". After several rounds, the other side’s practitioner was blown out and had no ability to fight again …
The disciples of Yaohai Sect shouted loudly, losing three games in a row, and finally pulled back a game.
"I depend, you have a magic weapon!" A disciple of Xuanqingmen jumped out and cried.
"Who the hell are you talking about? You made the magic weapon first!" A disciple of Yaohai School shouted.
Mr. Pang smiled in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of pride.
"Another grandson is good at repairing!" Elder Ge Gherardini snorted.
Next, a woman came out of Xuanqingmen’s camp, with a good appearance, a pair of red phoenix eyes raised, and a mole in the corner of her eye, which was somewhat charming.
"Depend, Kefu Xiang …" Zhuge whispered without light.
"Xuanqingmen Hu Qingqing, the third floor of the foundation period, please advise!" The woman jiao drink a way.
Just then, Li Kewei, standing behind Yin Mengli, jumped out and shouted, "I’ll fight you!"
Words should just fall, Li Kewei has volley, came to the square * *, a red dress dancing, black show without wind automatically, qiao mei cheek, dark skin is shrouded in fairy light, releasing the alternative * *.