Chapter 84

"I really don't understand. First class refers to Xingyu hall, not you, but all of you are superior. Do you really think that as long as you are in a first-class clan, you will directly step into the first-class category and look down on others? "

Ningyue's eyes became cold gradually, and he raised his sword.

"Come on, the fact of victory and defeat will tell you how vulnerable this pride born in vanity is."

"You're the only one who can't stand a single blow!"

The roar of Xia Jun's roar resonates with the roar of Xia Jun's sword. There is a pale color on the sword's power. The cold fog is filled on the sharp point of the sword, and tiny ice crystals are quietly blooming in the void, dancing under the strong wind.

Every time he stepped in and out, there was a faint crystal footprints on the earth, which melted rapidly in the sunshine, and the last halo turned into colorful.

This sword is cold and icy.

"Did you directly use the strength of lingxingjing? I didn't expect that it would be the power of the ice element. "

He murmured to himself. He would rather step back and cut the sword in his hand. The moment when the edge was displayed, it solidified, and the sword power stagnated in the air. However, the trembling and buzzing of the blade became more and more intense.

Sword, wind, roar!

In a moment, the wind was wrinkled and surging, and the rolling strong wind roared through the edge of the blade to become a more sharp invisible blade.

At this moment, the power of wind and ice face to face, the magic edge in the sword force, no one will give up.

Deng! Deng! Deng Deng Deng!

In the wind, the ice crystal is broken and floating. Under the fierce roaring sword wind, the power of ice seems extremely fragile. The crystal blooming leaves only the withered fate. The momentum of the advancing sword is weak, and only the last circle of pale still lingers on the frost front.

However, Xia Jun's look did not waver because of this, and a shrewd cold in his eyes suddenly flickered away.

In a flash, his left hand suddenly pressed on the hilt and pulled.

Bang!

A gleaming color of Silver Rainbow instantly tears the whole sword. In the roaring wind, it is divided into two parts. The cold lingering on the blade is also broken into two parts, which turn into cold fog and continue to wrap the blade.

However, after the lightning, the cold fog on the double swords suddenly burst and spewed out, and the extremely strong forest cold rolled up, and the crystal ice whirled wildly, shining in the wind.

At the same time, Xia Jun's sword also began to dance, standing in the wind and dancing. When the cold light comes, the sword's Qi freezes and the strong wind blows. Bursts of snow-white ice flakes reflect the sword's wind and keep flowing.

Ding Ding Ding Ding——

Countless crisp and cracked sounds are heard in the air. Frozen ice crystals bloom one after another. They gather in the void like a crystal old tree.

At this moment, the wind stopped, it seems to be frozen in the cold.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

In a flash, Jingying disintegrates and countless ice crystals re melt into nothingness. However, Xia Jun's goal is also to achieve it. With a low roar, Xia Jun leaps and bursts up. His two swords each drag a thin snow-white trace in the void. His swords roar and drink, and then he shoots down in the air.

Dang!

Single sword grid block, would rather stand still.

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and a translucent cold wave almost in substance covered him. The strong wind made his robe tremble, but the swaying range was frozen in the air, and a thin layer of ice crystals spread wildly on the sword and ningyue's body.

"Freeze, and die!"

Xia Jun drinks hard, and there is a touch of satisfaction in his voice.

It's a good move for him. It's a low-class martial art. It's a gift given to him by the elder of Xingyu hall when he steps into the realm of spiritual awakening.

With this exclamation, the freezing range of ice crystals became more severe, and even spread to the earth at the foot of ningyue. A circle of crisscross undulating crystal suddenly floated on the ground.

"It's flashy, but it's powerful as a whole, but it's so scattered that it's really enough for those who are strong in the military realm of the Yuan Dynasty. However, in the face of opponents at the same level, you are looking for your own death

All of a sudden, Ning Yue's sneer rang out quietly. At the moment when his sword eyebrows were raised, a series of crisp cracking sounds were heard all over his body, and all the ice crystals turned into debris.

"What?"

Xia Jun suddenly surprised, but also feel a touch of rising heat through the cold ice to his sword, he did not dare to stay here, and quickly stepped back.

But, rather the more the speed of pursuit is faster, a knee bump raised by the body will intercept his body just after jumping in the air.

Bang!

The impact of severe pain comes from the abdomen, and Xia Jun feels that his internal organs are all mixed together.

"Second, you are eager to win. You have consumed most of the Xuanli in your body in one move, and you can't keep up. If you do this without full assurance, do you think highly of yourself or underestimate me? "

Dong!

The elbow raised a bump, ningyue's thump instant make Xiajun is a twitch, inverted soar, and soon fall again hit the earth, face than just dancing ice flakes even white.

Ding! Ding!

The two swords in hand fell to the ground, and the halo on the blade reflected on one side of the earth, just on the surface of the melting ice crystal.

It's time to win or lose. He'd rather return the sword to the scabbard. He doesn't have the habit of rampage, so he won't continue to pursue.

"Xingyu hall is a first-class sect in the territory of the snow dragon Empire, which I will not deny. I will not deny that in this first-class clan, there are many people who are better than me. But what does that have to do with you? The clan is not your thing, nor is it the strength you can rely on. Zongmen is first-class, and a strong man who casts fame for it with blood and tears is first-class. However, it does not mean that you are in the same sky with them, so you have stepped into the first-class level. "

Stooping to step, he got close to the still breathing face of Xia Jun and shook his head.

"I don't know where your pride comes from, where your pride comes from. I'm afraid that in the Xingyu hall, those really strong people don't take you seriously at all, just like you treat the outside disciples and other disciples, but you want to juxtapose yourself with them. It's not my own strength. I have nothing to rely on. You look down on me, but not even me. In this way, should you look down on yourself more? "

Pale face in the emergence of a touch of light red, I do not know is angry, or ashamed, but in short, Xia Jun closed his mouth, bowed his head.

He lost, he lost, no doubt.

After that, Ning Yue stood up, sighed and laughed. His eyes moved to the other three disciples of Xingyu hall, and said with a smile, "who else wants to fight?"

Even shaking his head, the three people are subconsciously back a step. Even Xia Jun, a disciple of the inner gate, lost. What capital did they have to fight in the Yuan Dynasty.

"Well, I'll go and give my horse medicine to see how the injury is."

With a smile, Ning Yue turned and walked towards a young horse standing beside him. It seemed that the horse with a few strands of Warcraft blood was quite human. Seeing the master's winning return, he roared and took the initiative to get close to him.

"No, wait a minute. How can I tell you to go around! Who on earth are you, breaking into the camp of Xingyu hall, and you haven't given the reason yet! "

All of a sudden, one of the disciples reacted and drank again.

"Well... Now, you can listen to my explanation?"

Looking back slightly a Leng, rather more eyebrows gently jump, hit a fight, taught others, did not expect to forget the cause of this stubble.

"Don't explain. I already know what happened."

At this time, a voice came from a distance. When people heard it, they saw two figures coming one after the other.

The man in front of him was about thirty years old. He was dressed in a green shirt, which was similar to the robes of the disciples of Xingyu hall, but with a touch of nobility and dignity. In his eyebrows, a touch of light pride filled his eyes, inadvertently passing a trace of light.

"See elder nine."

The three disciples of Xingyu hall bow their hands in a hurry. Xia Jun, who has fallen to the ground, also wants to get up, but he has no strength. He struggles and falls down again.

"Go down and take Xia Jun to heal. It's against the etiquette to deal with the guests of our clan without authorization, but for the sake of protecting the clan without your knowledge, I'll send you this fault first, and then I'll be more prudent. "

Nine elder waved to signal three people to leave, then the vision just turned to rather more body.

When he appeared just now, ningyue had already found that Zhong Lang was the one following him, and he was relieved.

"Your name is Chang Yue, isn't it? On behalf of Xingyu hall, I would like to express my gratitude for saving my disciples in the forest. Some of the disciples are young and aggressive. I hope they don't mind. "

Having said that, Ning Yue couldn't hear the slightest sense of apology. Instead, he was forced to agree.

To this, he replied as if nothing had happened: "no wonder they intended to protect the sect. It's good, but they were impulsive. So do I. I might have been a bit heavy just now. "

"If you break your muscles and move your bones, it will help you grow up in the future. It's also good to teach them a lesson, so that they don't know that the sky is high and the earth is rich, and they don't have the sense of propriety in their mouth and hands. In this way, they will not be able to do whatever they want outside relying on the prestige of Xingyu hall. "

Nine elder light smile way, again waved a hand.

"Zhong Lang, go and get some pills for a rest. I want to talk to Chang Yue alone."

"Yes."

Zhong Lang's sense of interest retreated, and after Jiuchang's old age, he gave ningyue a look of appreciation.

It seems that as an outside disciple, he has been bullied by his inner disciples many times before.

When there were only two people left, the nine elders spoke again and asked, "I saw your moves just now. They are simple and practical, and the timing of attack is impeccable. With your age, I don't think you can understand them. There must be strong guidance. Are you sure you don't have a school? "

"Well, there is no school. But there are strong people who have given me a lot of advice, but for some reasons, I can't disclose who he is. " Rather more arch hand, red front of things he naturally can't say. In order to hide his identity, he would not mention it“ Of course, some strong people are eccentric and don't allow disciples to reveal their origins. He didn't even tell his disciples where he came from. " Nine elder nods a smile. This is to listen to rather more in the heart helpless a sigh, the true identity of red Feng, the true strength of the master, both he really didn't know. Nine elder naturally can't find the emotion in his heart, the vision suddenly glances to the distance, there is the magic mist mountain range that lingers in the strange fog all the year round“ Zhong Lang told me that you are inquiring about Ying Tianxu's whereabouts, aren't you? Then I want to ask, "who are you and what is your relationship with him?"