Chapter 241, Bet, Tricky Heart, Potential

Three complete and arc-like assaults were assassinated one after another. The three demon trees with thick skin and thick enough to threaten the seven-layer monks were instantly knocked down by Zhu Peng. The domineering sword spirit of the divine sword was even involved in their tree trunk texture, destroying them and tearing them inch by inch. No matter how tenacious the vitality of these tree demons is, they can never be here. Under the heavy damage, he stood up again.

"A counterattack before dying? Okay, just let me see how powerful the Linghu Han family is at the end of the year. With a shake of the sword body, the domineering spirit is exposed. The tree demon, which has been demonized to the newborn mind, does not dare to stop its sharpness at all. With not much blood elite, Zhu Peng is directly in the dense forest array**.

"Good swordsmanship, extremely fearless, and moving forward. Good sword, domineering, inner and outer king. Brother Zhu, since your sword is so fierce, how dare you accept one of my bets? Ye Xuancang took the team of Hanshanyuan, and some of them were trapped in the demonized dense forest. Their Hanshanyuan was a cold attribute regardless of swordsmanship and Taoism. At this time, when facing the alienated demon of this wooden genus, they naturally suffered a great loss. Often, the full Zhenyuan can only exert about 50% of the results. Although it is not afraid, no one wants to delay too much time and consume too much Zhenyuan in the outermost layer of Linghu Manor.

He happened to see that Zhu Peng took the team to make a fierce advance, health for the body, and for the use of magnetism. Under the aura of the thunder and fire attribute, these tree demons collapsed in Zhu Peng's hand, so his eyes turned, and he had a treacherous idea in an instant.

"I've heard for a long time that my brother is a cool spiritual sword. The "ice fog" in my hand is the top grade of the spiritual sword. Not to mention the power, the cold light changes and the fog is rainbow. I believe that holding it in Brother Zhu's hand can add a lot of style and charm to my brother."

As he spoke loudly, Ye Xuancang raised the sword in his hand, reflecting the sunlight in the forest. Suddenly, the cold suddenly changed. There was a colorful rainbow wrapped around the sword body, which was extremely beautiful and magnificent, like a rare work of art in the world. Suddenly, he flew up, drove the spirit sword, and cut down. A colorful sword rainbow that could be called gorgeous like a peacock opening screen flashed, and a demonized tree demon was broken by the front. It was opened by this sword, from beginning to end, and even his whole body was wrapped in frost and could not move a little.

The brilliance of this sword is dazzling, and even Zhu Sansan beside Zhu Peng is fascinated by it: "If I am, if I have such a sword, I will show my love to others in the future. Maybe a girl can't think of it for a while and will promise me on impulse." Although it was a murmur, I still heard the blood around me, and the waterfall sweat on my forehead. I had long heard that Brother Zhu's adjutant's brain was abnormal. When I saw it today, it was not abnormal, and it was simply abnormal to a certain extent. This face has been lost to Hanshan Courtyard.

Fortunately, at this time, the Hanshan monks around are struggling to cope with the large areas of alienated tree demons in the dense forest. Their swordsmanship is full of ice attributes, and the effect is pure, but once they encounter an opponent with attribute restraint, it will be extremely difficult.

But Zhu Peng led the bloody monk and looked at it. Obviously, there was still strength, but no one took a little action to help the cultivation of the Hanshanyuan.

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, what do you want to bet with me by taking out such a dazzling spiritual sword? In advance, I have a lot of spiritual weapons on me, but they are all useful. I really don't want to change a sword with you, which is just a good-looking but useless sword.

This is a bit of a slap in the face, but it points out the essence of the problem. The "ice fog" is beautiful. In the eyes of some big people, even the top-level spiritual weapon is not as beautiful and precious as it. However, in the eyes of practicalists, the value of this top-quality spiritual sword is greatly reduced, such as Zhu Peng, and Ye Xuancang. In a sense, they are all ** naked pragmatists.

After showing the sharpness and charm of the spiritual sword "Ice Fog", Ye Xuancang's aura that had just set up was suddenly collapsed by Zhu Peng's truth. Fortunately, he is in the heart of the ice. He looks rich in expression on the outside, but in fact, he is empty inside.

He was pointed to the bottom by Zhu Peng, but he was not embarrassed. The words suddenly turned around. Although the tone was as polite as just now, the meaning was that the feeling was straight and urgent.

"I heard that some time ago, Brother Zhu caught a little fox named Han Youer. He is the best little Lori with a fox tail like snow. The younger brother is not talented, but he has a similar taste to his brother. I am willing to gamble with my brother with this sword to see who kills more tree demons in the time of a column of incense, and whoever takes away the other party's bet. How about it?

In a word, the four fields were quiet. Both the blood monks and the monks of the Hanshan Courtyard instinctively pricked up their ears. Blood, bitter silence, cold mountains, the senior high-level seniors of the three sides have long been a faint competition. Now Yin Jizhu of the bitter silence Jianmen deliberately walks around when he sees Zhu Peng. Although he behaves naturally, there are several of the top people among the younger generation who are not active.

So the news that Yin Jizhu was suppressed and convinced by Zhu Peng was spread, but the protagonist they stared at did not say anything, as if acquiesced to the rumor. Therefore, among the three families, Yin Jizhu, the bitter sword gate, was out of the game. Only Zhu Peng, the most powerful and famous blood, and Ye Xuancang, who occupied the cold mountain, were tit-for-tat. However, Zhu Pengzhi was not here, and Ye Xuancang was cautious, so there was no news of a head-on confrontation between the two.

When Zhu Peng broke through the seventh layer of the 13th layer of the array, although there was a small conflict between the two sides, it was always shallow. Until today, Ye Xuancang seems to be unable to suppress it. In front of the monks of the two sides, in the dense forest outside the Linghu Han family, he openly made a request for the gambling game to Zhu Peng, which can be regarded as a competition.

The title of the first strong man among the younger generation in Qin Wangling. Heart, body, qi, art, momentum, the five plates that determine the strength of the monk are also among them. If you can climb to the top and dominate your peers in your youth, it is not only easier to strive for the perfection of your mood, but also to benefit the family or sect behind you.

Ye Xuancang practiced the "Chanshan Town Prison Secret", but the first mate cut the messy emotions, seven emotions and six desires. Hard things such as goals and ambitions will not be cut, but will be strengthened and improved to a certain extent. Therefore, if he has nothing to do, he will say goodbye to Zhu Peng. Just because of the name of the first person of the younger generation, it is of great significance to him. It is not only based on his ambition to practice "Hanshan Town Prison Tips" in the future, but also the first time that he has won great benefits for the sect behind him.

"Brother Zhu, give me a happy word. Is it better or not?" As if he had been awakened in his sleep, Zhu Peng first gently "hew" and then glanced around. All the people who were swept by his eyes instinctively lowered their heads.