Chapter 290 Not suitable to meet

'Puff' Bodhi Buddha spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then his face faded down. He quickly sat in place, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light again.

The first person to appear here was Ximenyin. He stood proudly in the void and looked at the scarred golden dragon hovering around the Bodhi Buddha.

The second, Feng Wusheng, as soon as Feng Wusheng appeared, Ximen's eyes moved away from Jinlong's body and moved to Feng Wusheng's body.

"I knew you would come." Simon said.

"So I'm here." Feng Wusheng also said.

"But it's not just us coming." Simon said again.

"Yes, it's not just us coming." Feng Wusheng replied.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that your kendo has improved a lot." Feng Wusheng spoke first this time.

"You too." Ximen looked at Feng Wusheng and said after a long time.

At this time, Mu Qingshan and others finally came here. Mu Qingshan and Qianli were better, but Song Xian and Yan Qi were a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the two were full of scars, their clothes were ragged, and their faces were pale, especially Yan Qi. They stared at Qianli from time to time, but when they found that Qianli's attention was not on him at all, they were even more angry.

"Feng Wusheng's senior brother, Ximen Yin." Mu Qingshan narrowed his eyes, and the sword in his hand was tightly held in his hand.

"Hmm?" Ximen turned around and looked at Mu Qingshan, and then said to Feng Wusheng, "I heard that another disciple of Tianxuanzong has understood kendo. Is it him?"

"Yes." Feng Wusheng replied faintly.

Everyone knows that Feng Wusheng has no friends and likes to be alone. Even the head of the family will not care about him, and his personality is indifferent, so Feng Wusheng's appearance makes Mu Qingshan feel very normal.

"What?" Suddenly, Feng Wusheng looked at Qianli on one side, "In the late stage of refining gods..." Feng Wusheng said these few words vaguely and stopped talking.

"The late period of refining... Tianxuanzong is indeed full of talents. Simon said something inadvertently, and Feng Wusheng shook his head and said nothing more.

Qianli's eyes were full of vigilance. As soon as Feng Wusheng and Ximen glanced at her, she had a feeling of being seen through.

Everyone looked at where Feng Wusheng and Ximen were talking, and no one intervened, because no one was qualified.

Song Xian and Yan Qi stared at the Bodhi Buddha and the golden dragon, full of horrified.

"Song Xian, Yan Qi, you were in the middle of refining more than two years ago. Why are you still at this stage after so many years? Is that what you call talent?" Looking at Song Xian and Yan Qi, who were embarrassed, Feng Wusheng said coldly.

There was a burst of depression in their hearts. Although Song Xian and Yan Qi were angry, they did not dare to show any disrespect on the surface.

"What my brother said is that we will practice diligently." Song Xian and Yan Qi held the boxing.

Mu Qingshan looked at Feng Wusheng doubtfully. As far as he knew, Feng Wusheng would not pay special attention to these. Why today...

" Needless to say, I remember that Tianxuanzong also had a talented disciple many years ago, but in the end... I heard that there was a bad idea in my heart. Which female disciple did I want to persecute? Finally, I was killed by Zhong Yefeng... I'm just wondering, since you are so good-hearted and qualified, why haven't you made a breakthrough for so many years? A trace of mockery appeared on Feng Wusheng's face.

The more Feng Wusheng said, the more ugly Yan Qi's face became. Suddenly, he raised his face and found that Qian Li was staring at him. He was shocked and immediately returned to nature, but it was a little reluctant.

Qianli clenched his fists and looked at Yan Qi's appearance just now. This matter clearly had something to do with him, and then he thought of the scene when he first entered Tianxuanzong.

A trace of murderous intent emerged from Qian Li's body.

"I don't know why the senior brother knew about the Qianqiu brothers?" Mu Qingshan is concerned about this.

"Yes, a new disciple, Wusheng brother, will you also pay attention to it?" Simon seemed to be a little surprised.

"Well, it's nothing. It's just that this disciple's sword spirit is pure and magnificent, which is the strongest one I have ever seen. I also found it by chance. Although there will be nothing for the time being, as long as time flies, he will definitely be a master of kendo." Feng Wusheng said.

"Oh? So, someone from Tianxuanzong was jealous of this disciple and framed him? There is a cold light in the hidden eyes of Ximen.

"This Qianqiu's nature is extremely evil. On that day, Du Qi, the younger sister of the swordsman, had a bad heart. Fortunately, the famous brother found it, which made us see his true face." Hearing Ximenyin's words, Yan Qi did not calm down.

"Hit." With Qianli's fierce shout, a sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword had been against Yan Qi's neck.

In an instant, a drop of cold sweat slipped down from Yan Qi's forehead. Now he is not Qianli's opponent. Among the disciples in the refining period, Qianli is one of the best.

However, the wooden green shirt entered the feathering period a long time ago.

"Sister Qianli, don't be impulsive. Brother Yan Qi is just a slip of the tongue." Song Xianjian was also shocked by this situation and quickly came to Qianli and said.

"You and I, let's wait until the three big competition." Feng Wusheng looked at Ximen and said.

Ximen took a look at the Bodhi Buddha behind him and said, "That man has left. It seems that we are a step late. Let's go. I'll say goodbye first. See you."

"Let's see each other."

Then, Feng Wusheng and Ximen disappeared here in a flash.

"Sister Qianli, at least he is also the son of Elder Yan, so don't care about him." At this time, Mu Qingshan stood up and persuaded him. He knew that Qianqiu was a taboo in Qianli's heart, but he did not want Qianli to hurt Yan Qi. At that time, Elder Yan would find Qianli's trouble.

"I don't allow anyone to say my brother, otherwise I will die." After Qian Li said a cold sentence, he turned around and flew away.

"Don't talk nonsense in the future." Mu Qingshan glanced at Yan Qi faintly and flew away.

Yan Qi's face was pale and his eyes were gloomy. "Bitch, sooner or later, I will want you to look good." Yan Qi gritted his teeth.

"Let's go first. We will have time later." Song Xian's tone was sinister and chilling.

Suddenly, the two felt a very cold breath locking themselves, and their hearts trembled and looked at the Bodhi Buddha sitting there.

"It's so weird here. Let's go." Song Xian said.

"Let's go." Then, the two flew away from here.

After a long time, Qianqiu appeared in place, looking at the place where Qianli had just left, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yan Qi.. Song Xian. Qianqiu's eyes exuded a coldness, "Are you also coming to participate in the big show? Very good." There was a sneer at the corners of Qianqiu's mouth.

Then, Qianli's appearance when he just heard Yan Qi talk about himself, and there was a trace of warmth in Qianqiu's eyes. Now is not the time to meet Qianli, because he can't let others know that he is back. Otherwise, Zhong Ye and others will definitely find ways to stop him or get rid of himself, and even use Qianli to power. Threat yourself.

As for that Feng Wusheng...

"How did he know me?" Qianqiu fell into meditation for a while.

"By the way, when I was practicing swordsmanship, there was always a faint divine consciousness observing myself. Because that divine consciousness was too weak, I was not too careful. Now it seems that it was the god consciousness of lifeless. I can't imagine that at that time, his divine consciousness was strong enough to pass through the array of the small hidden peak. ." Qianqiu's pupils shrank.

However, this is also allowed by Lu Ji. Feng Wusheng was not malicious, so Lu Ji did not stop him. There are very few people who can cultivate great success in one of the swords. If Qianqiu can go further and further on the road of kendo in the future, he will need some of the same opponents. This is also Lu Ji's idea, but he didn't expect it in the end. That kind of thing..

After a long silence, Qianqiu finally came to his senses, and everything will be revealed when he won three big games.

At that time, your identity will no longer be a secret, and before the comparison, the name of each participant will not be announced.

Looking at the Bodhi Buddha who was recuperating there, Qianqiu also turned around and left. Not to mention whether anyone dared to touch the Bodhi Buddha, even the golden dragon beside him was enough to scare off many young people, although the golden dragon had been seriously injured by the sword.