Chapter 111 Qian Xiaosheng

The distraction period! He is already an ordinary master in the world of cultivation!

In the early stage of distraction, you can detect the cultivation level of others, and you can detect and analyze the means and angle of the opponent's attack like tentacles.

When you reach the middle of distraction, you can control things through the air. At that time, you can not only manipulate your own flying sword, but also manipulate everything to attack within the limit of the strength of consciousness.

When it comes to the later stage of distraction, you can set up a split, and let the split have an independent spiritual knowledge within a certain range and time to help you complete some things that you have no time to do.

In order to heal quickly, Feng Xiaotian forcibly separated his divine consciousness. This can be said to be extremely bold. Generally, practitioners dare not do so at all. They often slowly separate their divine consciousness with the help of the elixir and the teacher, because if there is a slight lack of cultivation, they will definitely go crazy, and the divine knowledge will be greatly damaged, and even the god. Persmation becomes an unconscious walking corpse.

The ignorant is fearless. Feng Xiaotian does not understand the common sense of cultivation, and naturally he will not have any scruples. Fortunately, he has already reached the peak of the later stage of his out-of-body, and the promotion period is close to the door. Moreover, because the speed of his fairy body absorbs spiritual power is very abnormal, it meets the huge spiritual power required to promote the phase. Many opportunities coincidentally Next, Feng Xiaotian accidentally entered the distracted period, but he didn't know it.

In the history of the self-cultivation truth world, no one has ever reached the height within a thousand years. Now Fengxiaotian District has reached this situation in a few years. I don't know what Shangguan Wuyong and others will feel when they know it.

Let's say that Feng Xiaotian galloped in the air for about two hours and skimmed through countless high mountains and rivers. It was almost midnight. Feng Xiaotian finally found three bright spots on the jade mirror, and these three bright spots were obvious. When they gathered together, it looked like another group.

Feng Xiaotian thought that it is no wonder that there are so many people who enter the top 100 at the Pengzhou Conference of the major Xiuzhen Holy Land. The reason is that there are many people participating in the Pengzhou Conference in every Xiuzhen Holy Land. Naturally, there will be many opportunities to meet together in this competition space. If those scattered practitioners are not super strong, how can they stand this sea of people's tactics!

However, Feng Xiaotian's strength increased greatly. Seeing this, he was not afraid, but went straight to the place where the three highlights were. He was also surprised to find that the three highlights were still in place. Feng Xiaotian was suspicious. Did these three people not find their own trace? Hey hey, in this way, I can also make a sneak attack on others, so that I don't always let people make a sneak attack. Feng Xiaotian thought with a bad smile.

Thinking like this, Feng Xiaotian found that he had come to a desert. He saw the desert for the first time. For a moment, he was stunned by the vastness of the desert. Two bright moons hung in the vast night sky one by one. The cold and clear glow sprinkled on the vast desert, and the undulating sand dunes reflected silver light. Mang, the desert is sandy like snow, and the endless flashing silver glow makes people suspect that they are on the snowfield.

It didn't take long for him to continue to move forward in the desert. When he was about to reach the location of the highlight, Feng Xiaotian was afraid of the large number of people on the other party, but he did not dare to be careless. He held the hot sun sword in his hand, which was really angry and dark, and strengthened his guard.

Suddenly, the scenery of the desert in front of me changed again. The wind and sand were blowing in the distance. The roaring wind broke the calmness of the desert. The sand flying all over the sky flew more than ten feet high, blocking the brightness of the moon. From time to time, there were bursts of roars from the black sand in the sky. It suddenly became clear that the three people in front of them were not A group of people, this, are fighting fiercely, making the desert fly sand and stone for a while, and the sky is dark.

Feng Xiaotian is secretly happy. This is better. They fight with each other. As for me, I will come to his fisherman to get benefits.

Thinking about this, Feng Xiaotian lowered his figure slightly and looked into the battle circle. He saw a light ball with white light in the middle of the field. There was a faint figure in it, but he could not see it clearly. Outside the light ball, there were two middle-aged people in Taoist clothes, all dressed in cyan robes and a Taoist bun on their heads. The other is that a Taoist priest's face is slightly dark, with three long beards hanging down, and the other is that his face is pure and unnecessary.

The two Taoist priests stood three feet apart on both sides of the light ball. Their faces were full of awe. They pinched the sword and stood bow step by step. Two narrow and long flying swords of the same style flipped up and down over the light ball, stabbed and cut, and their moves were all splitting at the white light mass, which made the surface of the light ball ripples from time to time. Zhou The surrounding sand is also being brought up by the fierce sword wind, circling and roaring in the air, and the power of the two swords flying in the air is stronger!

"What?" Feng Xiaotian looked at the light ball curiously. The people inside were motionless and could fight against the two practitioners in the middle of the body. This light ball is really funny. The defense is so strong!

Feng Xiaotian is not going to intervene. He thought, when these people are tired, won't it be easy for us to clean up together? He stood far away with a light sword, and a shield of true qi naturally rose on his body to defend against the sand and stones flying in the air.

In the fierce battle between the two Taoists, it was obvious that they did not find the arrival of Feng Xiaotian, and they still controlled their own flying swords to "bomb" the light group.

The white-faced Taoist priest kept scolding: "Huh! What a hero to hide in the turtle shell. Come out if you have the ability!" But he forgot that this two dozen and one was not a heroic act.

But it's strange that the people inside have been hiding silently in the light.

Half an hour passed, and the two Taoist priests were still repeating the attack over and over again, but the light ball still supported tenaciously.

In this unchanging scene, Feng Xiaotian was a little boring. He was thinking about whether to kill the three people directly, and the situation suddenly changed.

Under the bombardment of the two swords, the light suddenly darkened, followed by another light, and then dark, so that it flashed brightly and darkly. It seemed that under the endless attack of the two swords, the light mass could not hold on.

Feng Xiaotian took back the idea of taking action, thinking that when they won or lost, I would pick up a bargain.

At this time, the two Taoist priests also saw that the light ball could not hold on. They couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the attack of the flying sword became more fierce.

The white-faced Taoist priest laughed wildly while attacking, "Haha, Qian Xiaosheng, your turtle shell is about to break. You'd better come out and surrender!"

"Qian Xiaosheng? Is it Qian Xiaosheng hiding in the light group? Feng Xiaotian thought of the extraordinary hidden mysterious friend he met before the game, and he was a little surprised.

"Haha, Qian Xiaosheng, you bastard, get out of here for your grandfather, or Grandpa will break your turtle shell, pull out your skin, and draw your tendons..." The white-faced Taoist priest still curses non-stop and kept saying diors. The Taoist priest with three long beards said nothing. Without saying a word, it's just a strong attack.

"Anyway? Finally, I met this Qian Xiaosheng, and this person has a good impression on his own. Although he is a little frivolous, he is warm-hearted and knowledgeable. He is a good person. Let's help him! Besides, the white-faced Taoist priest looks so abominable!" Feng Xiaotian made a secret decision in his heart. ( The process of meeting Feng Xiaotian and Qian Xiaosheng can be seen in Chapter 85 "Broken Space")

Feng Xiaotian thought about it, but his men were not slow. His body flashed, and he came to the field in an instant. Standing in front of the light ball, he waved the fire sun sword in his hand gently and only heard the two sounds of "ding" and "ding". The two Taoist priests' flying swords were hit by Feng Xiaotian one by one and flew back to their hands.

The sword wind in the field suddenly stopped, and the sand flying all over the sky also fell to the ground one after another, and the Qingming Festival was restored between heaven and earth.

"Wo! Who are you? How dare you do bad to wait for me and wait for good things. Are you impatient to live? The white-faced Taoist priest was shocked and scolded.

The Taoist priest's face changed, but he didn't say much. He just stared at Feng Xiaotian with a pair of shining eyes, and his expression was full of fear.

"Ha ha, you two are allowed to bully one person, and I'm not allowed to come out and fight against each other?" Feng Xiaotian was not annoyed, but just asked with a smile.

"Hmm-this-huh! Do you know the identity of the two of us?" The white-faced man was asked and speechless, and then threatened with anger.

"Oh? Are you two very noble?" Feng Xiaotian's consciousness had long found out that the two of them were just in the middle of the body. He didn't care about them at all, so he sneerred,

"That's natural. We are the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain Fairy Sword Gate, one of the top ten holy places for cultivation. So how dare you care about my business?" The needless Taoist priest did not hear the ridicul in Feng Xiaotian's words and said proudly, while the long-bearded Taoist priest beside him looked even worse.

"Oh, it turned out to be the hero of Qingcheng Mountain Fairy Sword Gate. I have been looking forward to it for a long time, disrespectful and disrespectful. I salute you two in this room." Feng Xiaotian said and pretended to give a salute. He thought to himself that except for the three families of demon cultivation and Buddha cultivation, the remaining seven of his ten cultivation sects have not been able to do it. Anyway, it's almost enough to be offended, and he doesn't care about this fairy sword family.

"Since you know the prestige of this door, don't retreat quickly. Don't hinder me from doing things here!" The white-faced Taoist priest shouted loudly and thought to himself that if it hadn't been for the boy's strength that seemed not weak, I would have split you with a sword.

"Uh-uh - this old man, I'm exhausted on my way. I just want to rest here for a while. Why don't you play in another place? I have no opinion!" Feng Xiaotian really sat on the sand.

"Kid, who are you? Where does it come from? How dare you entertain me?" The Taoist priest finally heard it. It turned out that the boy didn't take the two of him seriously at all. He had been amuseing himself for so long. He was angry, but he did not dare to move forward rashly and scolded angrily.

"Ha ha, I have no name, I can't change my surname, I can't change my name, my surname is Zu, and my single name is one clan!" Feng Xiaotian said casually.

"Good ancestor, how dare you--" This Taoist priest didn't need to hear that it was just a nameless practice. He suddenly grew boldly and immediately shouted angrily, but in the middle of his words, Fang Wu was wrong, and he let others to be his own "ancestor" for nothing.

"Hahaha--" The light group behind Feng Xiaotian suddenly closed, and a person appeared inside, bending down and laughing. It was Qian Xiaosheng, a disciple of Cangshan Yin Xuanmen, who was in a hurry before the competition!