Chapter 386

Bang!

With a muffled sound, just when everyone thought that the attack of Jin Zhuang youth had hit Lu Li and established the victory or defeat, they found that the body of Jin Zhuang youth actually stopped moving and stood three steps in front of Lu Li's body. His face was full of incredible expressions.

"You You... "

Jin Zhuang youth raised his head and spewed out two words with great effort. Before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell backward.

He lost consciousness.

Lu Li sighed, "for the sake of your hand, I didn't exert myself."

In the past, although the young people were fierce, they made a few efforts at the last moment.

It can be seen that although he is a bit proud, he is not a madman who will kill people if he disagrees.

So Lu Li just shakes off his true spirit and gives him a punch.

The blow just knocked him out.

"What happened?"

"Do you see it clearly?"

After a short silence, the audience exploded on the spot.

They didn't see what Lu Li did.

However, the female disciple showed a trace of unexpected expression, pulled the corners of her mouth, and covered up: "it seems that she has some skills. I underestimated him."

"Elder martial sister, this guy is a little strong. I'm sure I'm not his opponent. You'd better come."

The male disciple immediately confessed.

He felt that he was half as good as the young man who was pretending to be dead, even if he went up just now.

So he gave up cleanly, let elder martial sister fight with this kind of monster.

The female disciple's expression was a little ugly, frowned and said: "you are afraid before fighting, you are losing the face of fengzong."

"Forget it, there are only seven true stories about the immortal kingdom. I'm the seventh, and you're the third. Let me go up and get beaten. That's really humiliating for the clan."

The male disciple shook his head and refused to go up.

"A worthless fellow!" The female disciple bit her teeth without steel.

In fact, she didn't have much confidence in her mind.

Just now, Lu Li knocked down that young man's fist. She really saw Lu Li's action, but what really worried her was that Lu Li's true Qi only broke out for a moment, which was so fast that people could easily ignore the fluctuation of his real Qi.

But it was at this moment that Lu Li's true Qi directly broke the whole body of the vigorous young man, making him look as if he had taken the initiative to catch him.

This terrible quality of genuine Qi proves that he is not an immortal at all.

"Does it not end in the later period?" The female disciple pursed her lips and silently thought about her own chance of winning.

And the Deacon listening to fengzong standing behind her was worried: "Fengling, if it doesn't work, even if it doesn't work. Anyway It's no big deal for a challenger to win the prize directly. "

If the Deacon didn't say that, she would have been a little bit of a retreat.

But as soon as she heard this, she immediately said, "no, there has never been such a precedent in listening to fengzong assembly."

After that, Feng Ling bit her teeth and said, "I'll go to meet him."

She sprang up and flew straight to the ring.

The male disciple sighed: "elder martial sister is too concerned about face, martial uncle, you should not be so exciting her."

"What else to do? Now you two are the only ones who are sure about zhenzhuan." The deacon was helpless.

If you lose, it's better to lose than to run away without fighting.

What's more, Fengling ranks third among zhenzhuan disciples. If she can't, she may not be able to fight first and second.

"Let her try."

The Deacon shook his head.

On the other side of the challenge arena, the wind is calm, and there is a bit of "murderous spirit" in his eyes.

Lu Li has been waiting a little bit bored, and the little hairball on his shoulder is directly sleeping in the past, but the appearance of Fengling makes Luli's spirit shake up, "are you listening to the biography of Feng Zong?"

Wind Ling cold face did not answer, looked down at the faint past of the young man.

However, some martial artists recognized Feng Ling's identity and reminded them in a loud voice: "she is the third most powerful wind Ling in the true story! Be careful, this little woman is not easy to be provoked

"Fengling has come. Is fengzong afraid?"

"You care so much, just watch the fun."

Recognizing the identity of Fengling, there was a commotion under the stage.

Lu Li is also a face suddenly, it seems that this woman's identity is not low, so he said: "defeat you, can you see the leader of fengzong?"

Feng Ling was still thinking of opening remarks, but when she heard Lu Li's words, she simply sneered: "that will wait for you to defeat me."

"Well, let's fight?"

In order to "respect" the true disciples of fengzong, Lu Li slaps his palm at the void, which makes the void tremble and the Dragon kisses the sword.Seeing his sword for the first time, all the people under the stage were quiet.

After all, until now, Lu Li has been fighting with his bare hands, with one move for three times in a row. Now he has taken out his personal weapons, which seems to have a real intention.

Seeing this, Fengling looks a little better. She also takes out her own weapon, which is also a long sword.

"Since you and I are all swordsmen, this one is more meaningful." Wind Ling light way: "however, I am not the same with this waste."

The tip of her sword pointed to the young man lying unconscious on the ground.

Lu Li scratched his sideburns and said helplessly: "I think they are almost the same, or Let's go? I have something urgent to do. "

This sentence immediately made Feng Ling frown.

She had also slightly improved Lu Li, but now it seems that this guy is still arrogant.

"Well, come on." She did not want to talk nonsense. Her arm trembled, and her sword trembled and was plated with a light light.

"Fengling is angry."

"It seems that the boy is going to seek his own fortune."

Some martial artists who know Fengling can't help sweating for Luli.

Jian Xiu's combat power is very strong, especially the magic gate sword cultivation.

When Fengling is infuriated, she steps on her feet and flies up, turning into a heavy sword shadow and encircling Lu Li.

Every sword is a killing move!

Listen to the secret legend of fengzong, meaning of catching wind and sword!

Murderous!

Lu Li has a little bit of spirit, and Fengling's sword meaning is really pure. Although the sword shadow in front of him is a little redundant, the sharp sword meaning still makes Lu Li interested, and a glimmer of light flashed in his mind.

"Maybe I can condense a kind of sword meaning of my own, so as to establish my true meaning of martial arts?"

Thinking of this, Lu Li suddenly had a lot of ideas. He immediately grasped the Dragon kiss sword and quickly chopped it upward!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the blade of dragon kiss sword crossed the air, most of the arena was collapsed by the violent force rolled up. The heavy sword shadow could not stop the terrible sword. At the same time, the long sword in Fengling's hand collided with the Dragon kiss sword.

Click!

Feng Ling heard something shattering. Before she was shocked, she felt an irresistible force coming from the intersection of the two swords. Her arms suddenly lost consciousness and her body flew back uncontrollably.

Secret sword, moving mountain!

When Fengling fell under the challenge arena, the sword in her hand gradually broke into pieces.

After all, the Dragon kissing sword is a top-level spirit soldier. In addition, her long sword was destroyed because of her unstoppable secret sword.

Feng Ling looked at his sword which was half broken in his hand. His mind was blank. He didn't know what had happened just now.

Lu Li saw this scene, but a little embarrassed, "sorry, confiscate your strength and broke your sword."

Because Fengling's sword idea inspired some ideas, Lu Li was in a hurry and just wanted to finish the competition quickly. As a result, she didn't control her strength and destroyed her weapons.

It was really an accident.

But Fengling came back to her senses, but she felt that he was mocking herself. She opened her mouth and failed to make a sound. She felt a sense of grievance that could not be described. She cried out.

Crying?

Lu Li Leng.

From a distance to listen to the fengzong deacon, and the male disciple also Leng.

All the warriors under the stage were stunned.

Looking at Fengling, they all have a kind of unreal feeling

Fengling, the third disciple of fengzong, has been gathering for many years I was beaten and cried?

"This You're not going to lose money from me, are you? " Lu Li thinks that she is because the long sword was broken, so she is distressed and cries. She looks at the deacon of fengzong.

Hearing this, Deacon Feng Zong shook his head and said, "of course not..."

That's fine.

Lu Li is relieved.

Fengling's sword seems to be a good treasure. If you want to compensate yourself, you can only choose to run away.

But at this time, no one found that Jin Zhuang youth, who had been rolled to the corner by Lu Li's sword power, opened his eyes and then closed them in silence.

"Even Fengling was beaten and cried by him. I still Go back to sleep. "

He thought in silence.

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