Chapter 25 Competition

"Ha ha, are you the one who practiced Xuan Ming Jue?" Zi Shan held Yi Yun's waist in one hand, turned her head, looked at Feng Yun Wuji, and her face was full of excitement: "Xuan Ming Book, can you lend me a look?" That look was really unbearable to refuse. The man in purple, who was named Yi Yun, patted the purple shirt on the head and shook his head, but did not stop it.

The two fingers in the middle of the food flicked slightly, and Fengyun Wuji threw the Xuanming Book very neatly: "You want to see it, right? Here you are."

Fengyun Wuji simply surprised all three people, and they got the mysterious book so easily! Yi Yun copied the Xuanming Book, took a doubtful look, and then handed it to the purple shirt.

The purple shirt took it with a smile, and immediately opened the book and looked at it carefully.

"Yi Yun, this guy is just like you."

The beautiful woman named Xi'er came to Yiyun's ear and smiled.

"What's the same?" Yi Yun's face was blank.

Honger raised her head and said coldly, "The same bachelor and shameless."

"How about a purple shirt?" The woman in red asked.

"Sister Xi'er, this book is only the next volume, and I can't tell whether it's true or not."

The woman in the purple dress raised her head and whispered.

"I knew there was a ghost!" The woman in red dress named Xi'er snorted coldly and suddenly burst out. A jade hand spread out and grabbed Fengyun Wuji's neck.

"Why do you want to do it again?" Fengyun Wuji was quite angry in his heart. As soon as he shook his long sleeves, he floated back.

"With your two hands, I also want to escape from my men.

Tianshan Folding Plum Hand!" Xi'er shook her right hand, and a little red light burst out of her fingers and went straight to the front door of Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji only felt a red light in front of his face. In the middle of the cloud, the red points actually stretched out, and the flowers bloomed, and there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. His heart was full of a lot of fear, and he did not dare to be careless. He tried his best to carry the willow catkins with

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you?" Xi'er was furious, and a red light mask with a range of 10*10 suddenly lit up, wrapping Fengyun Wuji in it.

"The magic field."

In the loom, Fengyun Wuji heard the woman's cry, and then the true qi in his body suddenly disordered, uncontrollably rushed to the seven meridians and eight veins, and Liu Xu cracked with the wind.

A white jade palm grabbed Fengyun Wuji's neck like lightning, and Xi'er's delicate but extremely horrible voice came from Fengyun Wuji's ears: " Now, I'll see what else you're going to block."

Cock! Ice chips are splashing everywhere! An ice crystal sword was smashed under Xi'er's hand, but a long sword condensed between Xi'er's palm and his neck, which survived the disaster for himself.

Fengyun Wuji turned his right foot a little, and his body flew backwards very quickly.

Fengyun Wuji was quite afraid of this woman named Xi'er. At that moment, he only felt that his body was really chaotic, and he knew nothing about anything else.

"What kind of martial arts is this? The magic aura? How could this be? I'm still a long way from her. How did she do it? It made my body really angry. It's too strong!" Fengyun Wuji had an electric thought in his heart. When he saw that the woman was going to do it again, he quickly reached out to stop him and said, "Take a minute!" Oh, do you have any last words to say?" Xi'er, a woman in a red dress, has a frost on her face.

"That volume of the mysterious book is the only one I have in my hand.

The progress of my own martial arts has nothing to do with this mysterious book.

Believe it or not!" Forget it, Xi'er, we didn't come here for the mysterious book. Zi Shan already has the Tai Xuan Jing in his hand, and no other martial arts are needed at all.

This is too ancient, and there are very few people in kendo. This man is a master, and it will be useful to keep him.

At this time, Ziyi Yiyun spoke. He stretched out his hands and hugged Xi'er from behind. The frost on Xi'er's face immediately melted.

"I'm not going to kill him in the first place, but I just want to see if he is qualified to join my Zixiao Sword School!" Xi'er smiled and turned around and kissed Yi Yun gently on the face.

"No, I want to kiss, too."

The purple shirt threw away the mysterious book, ran over, and kissed Yi Yun's face.

Fengyun Wuji sighed and really couldn't understand the relationship between these three people.

"How about joining my Purple Sword School?" The man named Yiyun raised his head, looked at Fengyun Wuji, and said with a smile that the man's appearance was ordinary, but this smile actually made life feel brilliant, as if there was a piece of sunshine.

"Haha, the Zixiao Sword School is a good idea to play. Let this teenager into the school, and then slowly ask about the whereabouts of the real mysterious book. Ha ha, it's really a good calculation."

A sneer came from the sky. Everyone looked up and clung to the clouds. A tall man, almost two meters tall, was standing in the void with his chest in his arms.

The man was dressed in black iron armor, with a rough face, a slightly dark complexion, a short beard on his chin, and a black-faced red cloak behind him dancing in the air.

The only thing that makes people feel strange is the man's purple eyes. Even if the sky is dark and a distance away, their eyes are as bright as a torch.

"This man, I want it in the magic realm, Zixiao Sword School, it's better not to intervene!" The man's loud voice swirling in mid-air. As soon as the voice fell, suddenly a hand sprinkled fire and rain from the sky. In the middle, a huge fireball fell from the sky.

"Hmm! Fire Demon Red Refining Sect! Dare to be arrogant in front of me, you are going to die!" The head of the Zixiao Sword School said coldly, and the coldness in the words shocked the hearer.

Fengyun Wuji suddenly turned his head and looked at Yiyun. Yiyun looked up at the fire and rain in the sky, and his eyes were still blank. The purple figure slowly faded in Fengyun Wuji's eyes, and there was a miserable howling in the sky! Then the purple figure condensed again.

I don't know when a long and narrow purple sword appeared in his hand. There was a purple ribbon tied to the hilt, and a drop of dark red blood on the blade slowly dripping down the silver body of the sword.

Bang! A thick arm fell from the air and hit the flame that was still rolling on the arm not far in front of Fengyun Wuji. From the fracture, the dark red blood flowed out and raised the flame for a long time.

The huge fireball crashed into the crowd of the Zixiao Sword School, blew up a heat wave, and blew up dozens of the masters of the Zixiao Sword School. Then, a dark red figure popped out of the flame and appeared in another open space. It was the Chi Lianzong who called the fire demon. At this time, he was stroking his The arm has been broken by elbow, and the dark red blood flows out of the broken arm.

Boom! Lightning and thunder, strong winds were everywhere, and silver snakes were rushing in the sky. Under the sky, several huge tornadoes connected to the sky came from all directions. The rainstorm fell from the sky in an instant. A hundred feet away, people and animals could not be separated... "Have all the five generals of the demon realm come for the mysterious book ..." He still said indifferently, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations in his voice.

Four figures gradually appear in the sky...