Chapter 144 Qinglong Three Swing Tails

When Feng Xiaotian saw it, he couldn't help but be a little shocked. This sword was much sharper than the one just now. He knew that he couldn't take it hard. He hurriedly used the secret of rushing to the sky. His body was like lightning. He suddenly disappeared in place, and his body had stopped in mid-air.

The fierce cyan sword spirit emitted by the Qinglong Sword hit the air, split on the invisible boundary, waved a ripple, and disappeared in the invisible.

"Haha, you coward, don't just run. If you have the guts, try to pick up the young master!" When Xiao Beichen saw that Feng Xiaotian did not dare to take his sword spirit, he couldn't help laughing proudly. His new strength was still a little worried. If he saw two moves, he would beat the famous Feng Xiaotian to run away in confusion, and his heart was inevitably settled.

Feng Xiaotian was suspended in the air and frowned slightly. Although Xiao Biechen said provocatively, he didn't say a word, his mind turned around, and he was meditating on the strategy of breaking the enemy.

Xiao Biechen took advantage of the victory to pursue, and also soared into the air. He confronted Feng Xiaotian from afar, and did not pay attention to any moves. The green dragon sword in his hand split out wildly, and the fierce cyan sword spirit gushed out wildly. He swirled across the whole field, forming a huge sword net, covering towards Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian saw that Xiao Biechen did not have any moves, but he was not in a hurry. He still carried the sky-high formula. His body flashed quickly, and his body was like a flower butterfly, deftly shuttled back and forth in the cracks of sword spirit. This sky-like formula was really extraordinary. Feng Xiaotian seemed dangerous in the sword spirit all over the sky, but it was safe and sound. The dense sword spirit and Don't hurt the wind at all.

Yan'er under the stage had a low cultivation. She only thought that her little brother Tian was in a critical situation. Her pretty face turned white, and a heart hung in her throat, secretly praying for the Buddha to bless her little brother.

The time of a cup of tea has passed. Xiao Biechen finally realized that such an attack is in vain. Feng Xiaotian's body is very slippery. If he continues to fight like this, I'm afraid that he will not be able to touch the corners of the other party's clothes tomorrow. At that time, I'm afraid that he will not defeat the other party, and he will be exhausted first.

Xiao Beichen thought about it, and his mind moved slightly. He stopped attacking and said sarcastically, "Kid you belong to the rabbit? How can you run? Let's go down and fight him for 200 rounds!"

Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly, but he did not give in to each other. He said tit-for-tat, "For your question, it is obvious that only the retarded will ask, Feng refuses to answer!"

"You..., you sharp-toothed stinky boy, I won't spare you, take your life!" Xiao Biechen was not as calm as Feng Xiaotian. As soon as he heard the other party's sarcastic words, he immediately became angry, jumped like thunder, and said fiercely.

"Huh! The young master's life is here. It depends on whether you, a guy with a pig's brain, have the ability to take it!" Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly. He thought that after angering the other party, he might have a chance to defeat the enemy.

"Kid, you... die... sure...!" Xiao Beichen was furious. How could he stand such arrogance? He gritted his teeth word by word and said.

After Xiao Biechen finished speaking, he was a little stunned. His personality has always been feminine, often happy and angry. He likes to plot, not like to fight. He is rarely so irritable as now. Today, he doesn't know why he can't control his emotions repeatedly. It seems that he is easy to get angry. Unfortunately, this idea is just In a flash in Xiao Bianchen's mind, he was submerged in the incomparable anger against Feng Xiaotian. He only felt that Feng Xiaotian in front of him was so abominable that he couldn't wait to tear Feng Xiaotian to pieces immediately to be happy!

"Kid, pick me up again!" Xiao Beichen's eyes suddenly turned red. The green dragon sword in his hand was suspended on Xiao Beichen's chest. The tip of the sword was facing forward, and the hilt of the sword was facing his chest. It rotated at high speed, so that the air around him was stirred up. Small whirlpools appeared in front of Xiao Beichen. From the perspective of Feng Xiaotian, he felt that there was Xiao Beichen's face came.

Looking at the momentum of the other party's move, Feng Xiaotian was secretly alert. He once swirled the sword in this way and broke the wolf tail of the demon monk Lang Xiaotian. However, Xiao Beichen's power of this move was more extraordinary than what he did. Thinking that Yuanying in Feng Xiaotian's abdomen did not hesitate to be angry and was ready to deal with the other party's thunder for a while. Hit.

At this time, Shangguan Wuyong on the side of the field looked at Xiao Biechen's gradual improvement of momentum and nodded secretly proudly. He thought that he had lost an extraordinary apprentice and painstakingly designed this game. It seemed that he did not work in vain. In his opinion, this Feng Xiaotian was already inescapable, even if he stayed Yuan Ying became a scattered fairy, but the fairy body naturally ceased to exist, and the disaster of the fairy body in the prophecy was naturally eliminated. Thinking of this, he looked at the Tianling real person next to him with pride. He must be prepared to block the thunderous blow of the Tianling real person, so as to prevent the real person Tianling from suddenly saving him when he saw that Feng Xiaotian was in danger.

As for Tianling Zhenren, he didn't notice Shangguan Wuyong's expression. He was staring at Xiao Biechen closely. Looking at his red eyes, he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart. He only felt that Xiao Biechen was distracted in the middle of three days. There seemed to be some conspiracy in it, and this conspiracy I'm afraid the object is his brother-in-law Feng Xiaotian. Thinking of this, Tianling Zhenren is really lucky to prevent accidents at any time. At the same time, he secretly spreads the voice to Daquan Zhenren to prepare for emergencies.

Although Daquan Zhenren was under the stage, he also vaguely felt that today's game was a little unusual. After listening to the voice of Tianling Zhenren, he nodded to Tianling Zhenren secretly and was ready to deal with all situations.

The green dragon sword in front of Xiao Beichen turned faster and faster, and the speed was so fast that he could not see the shape of the green dragon sword clearly. He only felt a beam of blue light jumping in front of Xiao Beichen, faintly shouting through the air.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes were full of alert. At this moment, he could only judge the turn of the Qinglong Sword by his divine consciousness. Looking at the other party's rising momentum, he secretly felt a little bad in his heart.

"Ky! Take your life! Come and pick up my move, 'Qinglong swings the tail', disease!" Xiao Beichen's eyes flashed red, and he pinched the sword formula in his hand. The high-speed rotating green dragon sword suspended on his chest shot at the wind and the sky.

The audience under the stage only heard a sharp sound of breaking the sky. When they fixed their eyes, they saw a blue light passing towards Feng Xiaotian like lightning. In an instant, they came to Feng Xiaotian and passed directly from Feng Xiaotian's body.

The audience under the stage was in an uproar. No one expected that the final of the Pengzhou Conference would end so quickly. Qian Xiaosheng and Li Haoyu exclaimed at the same time: "Big boss!" There were tears in her eyes, and Yan'er was even more unbearable. Her eyes were dark and her body was soft, and she fell into Kedanyu's arms.

"What's the panic? It's okay!" Daquan Zhenren shouted in a low voice to Qian Xiaosheng and Li Haoyu. With his eyesight, it can naturally be seen that Feng Xiaotian had already escaped, and the green dragon sword passed through only the remnants left by Feng Xiaotian.

At this time, the audience under the stage also saw clearly that the figure passed through by the Green Dragon Sword had disappeared, leaving no trace of blood, but Feng Xiaotian stood on the other side of the air unharmed.

When Yaner heard the words of the real person, she cheered up and stood up with the help of Danyu. When she saw that Feng Xiaotian was intact, her heart was slightly relieved.

It turned out that Feng Xiaotian saw that the Qinglong Sword was coming fiercely, and he was not willing to fight with it. The long-lucky true qi surged wildly in the meridians according to the running route of Chongtian's secret, and his body shot towards one side like an arrow from the string. Although the speed of the Qinglong sword was fast, it only hit the remnants left by Feng Xiaotian's figure dodging.

"Hey hey, can the boy still run? Master, I'd like to see how long you can run. Take this move again, 'Qinglong Er swings the tail', disease!" Xiao Beichen said with a gloomy smile. The sword formula in his hand changed. The empty green dragon sword did not return to his hand, but turned around in the air. The sword was bright and continued to shoot at the wind and small sky, but it was louder and faster than the "Qinglong's End" just now!

Feng Xiaotian did not expect that Xiao Biechen would still have a trick. In a hurry, he had to carry up the formula to rush to the sky again to avoid it, but it was a little slow. He only heard a "bang" sound. The half of Feng Xiaotian's skirt swinged by the wind had been cut off by the Qinglong sword and floated down in the air.

This blow suddenly shocked Feng Xiaotian into a cold sweat and hung in the air. His face was slightly white. He did not dare to relax any more. His blue shirt was ragged, but he raised his hand to sort it up and stared intently at the green dragon sword. He knew that the next move's attack was bound to be more fierce, so the scorching sun sword in his hand was already He began to emit a long flame and was ready to fight back with all his strength.

"Haha, boy, are you going to climb? Cut off your clothes this time, and the next move is to cut off your head!" Xiao Beichen laughed wildly, and the sword formula in his hand changed again. He shouted harshly, "'Qinglong three swing tails', disease!"

The green dragon sword hanging in the air was instantly full of blue light and flipped continuously in the air. In the stunned eyes of the audience, it gradually turned into a green dragon more than three feet long, vividly hovering and dancing in the air, with its teeth and claws, and a long roar in the air. The clear sound of dragon singing crossed the sky and shocked the stage. The low-level practitioners' ears were buzzing, and they could hardly stand, while Yaner and Li Haoyu were fortunate to be protected by Danyu and Daquan Zhenren respectively, so they were safe.

The green dragon in the air seemed to be extremely happy. It hovered and danced in the air for a while. Xiao Beichen put the sword secret to one side. The big eyes of the green dragon lantern were like electricity, looking down at Feng Xiaotian. Facing the ant-like human in front of him, the green dragon's eyes were obviously contempt and opened his mouth. Sipting out a green gas, he went straight to Feng Xiaotian, and then his huge body rushed towards Feng Xiaotian like clouds and fog.