Chapter 30 Flower Picking Thieves
Back to the mansion, Nie Feng came to an open space dedicated to cultivation with the flower thief. Around the open space are some ancient trees, and the environment is good. And the lawn in the open space is also very lush.
"Come on, I've already called my servants. Don't bother us."
As soon as he got to the open space, Nie Feng waved to the flower picking thief, and his eyes flashed with awe-in fighting spirit.
"Good!"
After hearing the words, the flower thief nodded and said, "You are an interesting person and a master, and you are not old-fashioned. If you can defeat me, I don't mind being friends with a righteous man like you!"
"Oh!"
Nie Feng waved his hand, smiled faintly and said, "You are still picky. Haven't you thought about whether I would promise to be friends with you?"
"It doesn't matter!" The flower thief shook his head and smiled.
At the same time, the fairy sword with a glow in his hand has turned in his hand like lightning. This is a magic sword at the peak of the fifth level. It is only one step away from which can be called a fairy sword. It is impossible for ordinary people to have it.
Just like the guards of the city lord's mansion, if they leave, the equipment will also be taken back.
However, it is really surprising that this flower thief can have a five-order magic sword.
Wow...
At this moment, the magic sword in the hands of the flower thief had flown into the air, turned into seven handles like lightning, and then formed a killing array. Although this is also a formation, it is essentially different from the fairy array arranged by the division.
"Seven Kill Immortals!"
The flower thief shouted coldly, and the seven extraordinary magic swords in the sky had been combined into a powerful killing array, strangling and shooting at Nie Feng like lightning. For a moment, the flowers and trees around were strangled by the fierce sword spirit.
"This flower-picking thief is at least a strong man in the early stage of the immortals, infinitely close to the middle stage of the immortals."
In an instant, Nie Feng felt his realm and strength. However, he is not afraid. Because his real strength is almost the same. Moreover, this does not include the power of the sun and the moon, and the blessing of the first-order fairy array.
In my mind, the sword array of flower pickers has been strangled.
Nie Feng didn't have time to think too much. He raised his fist, ran the hot fire and the piercing cold, and punched fiercely and lowered ten times with one force. With a bang, the air in the whole space seemed to be drained.
Then, the boxing boxing swept through the air waves and bombarded with the sharp sword array.
Suddenly, after the violent explosion, countless violent energy escaped from it, scraping off a thick layer of soil from the lawn, so that the whole sky was filled with earth debris and the smell of grass pulp.
"Be careful!"
At the moment of the explosion, the figure of the flower picker flashed and came behind Nie Feng like a dragon. Just for a moment, he showed his superb body as a flower picker. Then, he merged his two fingers, stimulated the sword spirit, and pointed to Nie Feng's Mingmen Cave.
Suddenly, the fierce sword spirit pierced the air and brought a trace of crisis to Nie Feng.
"Good!"
Seeing this, Nie Feng shouted loudly, turned around and punched him, which was straightforward and simple, but far faster than the imagination of the flower thief. In an instant, Nie Feng's fist, with the sword spirit of the flower picker, hit and burst again.
Then, the sword array behind Nie Feng, once again, with the divine control of the flower thief, formed an extraordinary killing move, and attacked him again.
Suddenly, he was attacked by the enemy.
"Your strength is very good!"
Seeing this, Nie Feng smiled faintly, but in his eyes, he was more confident. After saying this sentence, a pair of wide, golden wings were displayed behind him. In an instant, his figure began to become illusory.
shua wu�——
The next moment, there seemed to be Nie Feng's figure in the whole open space. He is everywhere, and he is not everywhere. This kind of body is completely based on the wings of fate. For a moment, the thief was stunned to take a breath.
"Damn!"
In the end, after the flower picking thief scolded, he urged the body method to the extreme. Because he knew very well that if he took a step late, he might be attacked repeatedly by Nie Feng, so that he would be directly defeated.
Next, the two of them used their unique skills, constantly chasing and bombarding each other.
After an hour, their moves were used to the fullest. Because you have to keep moving at a high speed, the fairy power consumed is not unusual. Especially the flower picker, his body method, without a trace of assistance, all depends on himself, and consumes even more.
So, after an hour of fighting, he sweated all over.
"Flower Picking Thief, do you realize the gap between you and me?"
Nie Feng saw at a glance that the flower picking thief was exhausted. But he himself is like nothing happened. First of all, his body is abnormal, and the fairy power and physical strength in his body are not comparable to that of ordinary people. Second, his body, driven by the wings of fate, is not consumed much.
So, after this tug-of-war, he has achieved great advantages.
Bang...
After Nie Feng's question, the two of them flashed and bombarded each other more than a hundred times, making the spirit burst, the sword spirit overflowed, and the fists were vertical and horizontal. Then, the two exploded with the power and separated again.
At this time, the flower thief maintained his figure while sweating and said, "To be honest, you are already very powerful. We can be friends now! However, I will never give up until the last minute of the battle, because I believe there are miracles!"
After he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly bloomed in the evil eyes.
Wow...
In an instant, the body of the flower picker suddenly stopped, and the seven crystal magic swords suddenly swirled to the top of his head like lightning, and then the sword spirit overflowed with him, like a wave.
After a few bangs, the body of the flower picking thief, followed by seven crystal magic swords, unexpectedly merged together.
"The ten thousand swords return to the clan, and the human and the sword are one!"
Then, the flower thief shouted, and the whole body actually formed ten thousand swords, and he himself became part of the sword. Suddenly, the amazing momentum and fierce sword spirit filled the whole battlefield.
"It's awesome!"
Nie Feng also felt that the flower picking thief seemed to have made a breakthrough at this moment. Otherwise, with his previous strength, it is impossible to exert such an amazing sword spirit. And in an instant, ten thousand swords have broken through the air.
shua shua shua...
At that moment, Nie Feng only felt that his whole body was in the battlefield of the sword. The sharp sword light almost cut through his own consciousness. But at the same time, he also launched a counterattack. His wings flapped violently, forming a gust of wind, and a fierce confrontation with the electric sword spirit.
"Fist of Heaven, Type IV, Fist of Life!"
Then, Nie Feng shouted loudly, and his body was full of light, and his fist strength was even stronger with a strong atmosphere of heaven. And his wings are constantly flapping, so that his body is like a powerful angel.
shua——
In an instant, his body shot out. At the same time, his fist, with his fierce fist, was frantically bombarded with the sword of the flower thief.
Boom, boom, boom...
In an instant, his fist used thousands of punches on the route he was constantly advancing. The tidal fist swept away the sword of the flower thief. Between one breath, there are hundreds of bursts.
In a blink of an eye, he came to the flower thief.
"You are defeated!"
Nie Feng smiled faintly, stood in front of the flower picking thief, raised his arm doubled because of the support of immortal power, and slammed it fiercely at the flower picking thief. In an instant, the body of the flower picker was thrown out like a sandbag.
Puff...
After the flower picker hit the ground and glided hundreds of meters away, he supported his body and sprayed a mouthful of blood. Then, he staggered up and laughed, "Okay, awesome!"
With that, he reached out and grabbed the masked towel.
Suddenly, a peerless male face appeared in front of Nie Feng with a trace of fatigue and a naughty smile.
Immediately, the flower thief laughed and said, "My name is Yule, and I am a descendant of Xing Jianzong. However, because I was not honest, I picked a few ** sisters and kicked them out of the teacher's door. If it weren't for my master, for the sake of my filial piety, obedience and good qualifications, I would have been abolished.
He explained his origin in a few simple words.
Criminal Sword Sect!
Nie Feng was a little moved when he heard it. He didn't expect that this Yule would be a member of a large sect, Xingjian Sect. Large sects are not small. Even the lords of the evil capital will generally not provoke them.
"I didn't expect that you were an abandoned disciple of a large sect!"
Nie Feng said bluntly, expressed his feelings in his heart, and then introduced himself, "My name is Nie Feng, a little monster merchant."
Speaking of this, Yu Le added with a smile, "It's still a first-order division."
"This is a sideline!"
Nie Feng smiled faintly, and then greeted Yu Le. While chatting, he returned to the first floor of his attic. After he asked his servants to deliver tea, he closed the door and said to Yule, who was sitting at the table and tasting tea seriously, "Have you considered what I said before?"
"What are you talking about?" When Yule heard the words, he turned around and asked.
"Damn!"
After Nie Feng scolded, he said seriously, "As I said, have you ever considered the matter of the owner's daughter of the city together? You look like this. If you don't pick up girls, you have to be a flower thief. Isn't it a waste of qualifications?
"Puff!"
Yu Le, who was drinking a big sip of tea, suddenly lost control and spewed out a sip of tea. Then he looked at Nie Feng with a smile and an incredible look: "Are you sure? Are you telling the truth?
Nie Feng smiled faintly, pretended to meditate for a moment, and then said, "Anyway, it's not fake!"
"I'm not interested!" After Yule got Nie Feng's answer, he curled his lips and said, "I like to be straightforward, I like to be rude, and I like to force beautiful women one by one!"
"Pervert!"
Hearing this, Nie Feng had to cast a contemptuous look at Yule, and then said, "You can't do it. Let me tell you, if you really want this way... Well, give me your magic sword, and I'll draw 108 s in your face, which may be effective!"
"No way!"
Hearing this, Yule stood up and stepped back a few steps vigilantly. His state at this moment is not Nie Feng's opponent at all. Because after this war, Nie Feng's immortal power was not completely exhausted. However, Yule himself has less than one-s than one.
In his imagination, if Nie Feng did what he said, wouldn't his monster-like appearance be ruined?
"Then you promise me."
In fact, Nie Feng did this for a certain purpose. Otherwise, he went crazy to say this to Yule.
"Give me think about it. What else have I done about picking up girls? After all, either I force them or they are upside down. Yu Le thought about it seriously, and then answered Nie Feng very seriously.