Chapter 148 The True Position of the Sword
Unlike Quan Zhengzi's arrogance, Li Weiqi, dressed as white as snow, stands on the sea of blood, like a touching fairy, peerless, let the world fall in love with all the women outside the court. Although there are many beautiful people, Jiang Ningxin is the only one who can talk about her beauty.
Outside the field, Jiang Ningxin's purple clothes are beautiful, and her hair is full of Bauhinia flowers. The beauty of the country and the city evokes many young hearts. However, at this moment, her heart is hanging in the field. She is sitting not far from Li Fanzhen, staring at the sea of blood stirred into a whirlpool in her eyes. The hand in her sleeves is grasped tightly for no reason, worrying about the one in the field. The teenager who was strong against the crowd was the place where Yun Feichen was involved in the sea. Only inadvertently, that wisp of heart was born leisurely.
"Oh, Brother Quan, don't you think your Zhengzi took the wrong medicine? In this crazy mess, even if you like Wei Wei's niece, you won't love it so much, right? Zuo Qiulong rolled his eyes and looked at Quan Zhongbao. The two people have always liked to pick each other. If they find any good opportunity, they can't let go.
"You just took the wrong medicine! Shouldn't you be happy if you can win soon? A guy with no eyes." After Quan Zhongbao's face was fat and peeking at Li Fanzhen, he turned his head and cursed Zuo Qiulong. Although his eyebrows were also frowned, he would definitely not admit that his son was too much.
In the field, the huge waves were raised, and the back waves pushed the front waves, and the waves were turbulent, just like a real one in the endless sea. The skeletons and limbs floating on the sea were involved in the whirlpool with the light sword sent by the Sanqing statue. The power of Yuantu's nose sword seemed to merge with Li Weiqi. Every time he waved, this whirlpool The vortex is almost a point, and the flying bag is in between.
"Yun Feichen! Go to hell! I think you dare to be arrogant! Hahaha!" Quan Zhengzi's madness is not unreasonable. In Xianxiashan Tea House, he was beaten by Feichen for a few rounds and couldn't find the north. In Qingxuanhui martial arts, he saw that his fellow door was killed by him more than a thousand times on the field. The seeds of hatred had already been deeply planted in his heart. Although his personality was ordinary and gentle, he lurking in his heart, he had an unyielding personality. Once he gained the momentum, However, it is not forgiving.
"Brother Quan, you have to be careful. Only when the God of War comes out can our task be completed." However, seeing the other party's character, Li Weiyu only frowned slightly, but she was introverted and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. She kindly reminded her just to win the whole team.
"There is no need to worry about Sister Wei! Is my Quan Zhengzi such a weak person? Sister, look at me!" Quan Zhengzi looked at his beautiful senior sister. Seeing that the other party's frown was also so beautiful, Shang thought that she was caring about herself and working hard. Under the crazy wave of Qingyun Shengguang Sword, the light arrows became more dense and bursting!
Undoubtedly, he and the whole contemporary disciples of Qingxuanmen, what he liked most was Li Weiyu beside him. He knew that it was because of her that he worked so hard that he even borrowed the Qingxuan Holy Light Sword in the hands of his father Quan Zhongbao to fill the scene. How hard he practiced in the Qingxuan Holy Land, and the rise of his strength can be said. He was promoted to the first place among the five, just to win the beauty's eyes and smile. Now that he defeats the Qingxuan enemy in front of him, how can he not be ecstatic? Even Li Wei's eyes were full of scorching confidence.
His identity and status are almost the same as that of the other party. Only his strength is the barrier between the two. Now he has proved his strength. He only needs his father to exert another layer of strength and a stunning beauty in his arms. What an honor it is in Qing Xuanmen!
When everyone watched the light arrows in the field and the sea raged and flew, the blood sea vortex suddenly exploded. In an instant, the dark clouds pressed down. The sky in the array seemed to have infinite darkness out of thin air. A wild laughter seemed to end the brilliance of the day and let the darkness come to the earth!
"You don't admit that you are weak when you say you are weak! Quan Zhengzi, it seems that you have also cultivated this point! Hahaha!" Feichen laughed wildly. Under the wielding of the immortal sword, the whirlpool that originally swept him was cut into countless blood drops by him in the blink of an eye. He flew immortals out of thin air, the sleeves of his clothes and the hem were hunting. The calmness on his face and the power Zhengzi were just like a dragon and phoenix. He knew good or wrong at the sight inside and outside the field.
Feichen burst out of the whirlpool, which immediately aroused the cheers of many people. Jiang Ningxin also stroked her chest and closed her eyes and put down her hanging heart. At this time, the long eyelashes were delicate and beautiful, every move was cute, and I don't know how many people's hearts touched.
"You...you!" Quan Zhengzi stepped on the sea by leaning on Li Wei's blood sea field. At this time, his pupils opened wide. Obviously, he didn't believe that the person in front of him would float in the air unscathed. He pointed to Feichen, but he was dumb and pale. At this moment, he was afraid and almost wanted to escape. Even the Qing Xuansheng Light Sword couldn't do anything about him, so what else could he have? Come out?
"Like mountains like rivers, towering, delicate yellow birds, flying!" Feichen didn't care what he thought. He recited the sword formula, made the seal of the immortal sword in his hand, and drew a simple pattern like mountains and rivers. In the blink of an eye, the sword in his hand disappeared, and the strangeness of the deeds puzzled everyone outside the field.
Many female disciples of the Xianxia School have naturally learned this "Secret Art of Mountains and Rivers". This sword language is exactly the entry trick of the Xianxia School 'Yellow Bird Asks about Mountains and Rivers'. Although it is a junior high school skill, it is extremely popular with female disciples, because both the name of this skill and the appearance of the spell are suitable for women. Sub-use.
However, when the flying messenger comes out, the yellow bird asks about the mountains and rivers is extremely horrible!
On that day, the ground suddenly seemed to be like a fire. The dark clouds that had been coiled in the sky turned into red glow in an instant. The sea of blood trembled, and the roaring sound was endless. Under the lightning, a firebird of more than ten feet came with wings. The flamingo's head-like eyes were as red as blood, and countless hot feathers. Mao waved the sea water and was steamed into clouds, and its huge tail feathers dragged out more than ten feet. It was like a real yellow bird in the legend, with a strong momentum. These female disciples of the Xianxia School who had learned this technique were secretly shocked!
Quan Zhengzi's face was pale. How could he not know the strength of this skill? Feichen was definitely condensing the energy of the firebird in the sea. He looked at the firebird in horror and knew that if he was hit, he would definitely recover from annihilation. Everyone's attention could not accept it. He looked left and right, and hurriedly said: "Sister Wei, help me quickly! Use the water of the sea of blood! Pour it out! Dish it!"
Li Weiqi's eyebrows were locked at this moment and glanced at Quan Zhengzi's pale face because of fear, but he couldn't to rescue him. The more than ten-foot yellow bird's wings had already pressed the waves of the sea of blood under its hurricane. No matter how big the wind and waves were rolled up, they could not hide the magnificent flame.
"Hahaha, Quan Zhengzi, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you so scared now? If you want to run, of course you can, but if you want to surrender, you don't have to! Humph, die, mountains and rivers, sleepy!" The immortal sword waved and was in charge of life and death, and Feichen's smile was extremely happy.
Seeing that the mountains and rivers were trapped together, countless sharp stone pillars were suddenly tied up in the rumbling and vibrating sea, and the stone pillars were not known how many feet long and thumb-sized stone pillars were rotating and piercing into the protective cover of Quan Zhengzi!
Although the level of this spell is not high, after the time-consuming condensation of Feichen, it is no less than any high-level spell. No matter which pillar is trained by him to become a strong and small shape, it is many times smaller than the stone pillars used by ordinary disciples. Each one is as sharp as an artifact, and all of them are pierced. Zhengzi's body!
Hearing only a wailing, Quan Zhengzi's body was penetrated by countless stone pillars, nailed into a hedgehog, crossed and stood on the sea, blood burst out, and then stone pillars continued to penetrate. The tragedy of the situation made many people outside the field lose their color. Quan Zhongbao's eyes were red. Although he knew that this was just an illusion in the array, he himself How can he swallow his anger when his son suffers such a miserable situation in front of him?
Zuo Qiulong shook his head and no longer stimulated Quan Zhongbao, who was red with his fat face. He just held the other party's arm with his big hand and signaled not to be angry: "This is a game. Why should Brother Quan be excited? If you become a king and lose the bandit, don't hurt your anger."
"Little beast... I'm really angry! This child dares to be so arrogant!" Quan Zhengzi originally wanted to scold Yun Feichen's 'beast', but he regretted saying a word. Looking at Li Fanzhen, his face rose to the color of pig liver, but he forgot who was arrogant first.
"The yellow bird asks about the mountains and rivers!" The Feichen sword guided Quan Zhengzi. The flamingo screamed in the sky, and its sound was a hundred miles away. It was like the howling of the ancient giant beast, and the lower one almost fell off the stands.
The wings of the yellow bird slid across the sea, and the sea suddenly boiled. The ten-foot-tailed feathers hung up the cyclone, dividing the sea water into left and right sides, and the speed was so fast.
"No! No! I surrender! I surrender!!" His body was suddenly awakened by Quan Zhengzi, who had penetrated countless holes. He turned his head and dared not look at the yellow bird that was about to fly. He began to shout hysterically.
Li Weiyu's eyes tightened. Although she knew that even if Quan Zhengzi's rescue was useless to the team, it was not her character to save her. 'Yuantu A Nose Sword' shook in her hand, and a 'buzz' shook the sea water with a circle of ripples, and the black and white sword was divided into two by her muffled sound!
A white sword, shining like Zhou Tianxingdou, a black sword, devouring the light of heaven and earth like night. She holds the white sword 'Yuan Tu' in the left and the black sword 'Abi' in the right. The whole sea and sky are intertwined in black and white, and the world is constantly transformed in black and white, so that people do not know the night and day!
The real posture of 'Yuantu A Nose Sword' appears. The red fierce light between the field is surging, and the momentum is like a red cloud rolling irresistible. This is the real reason why this sword is more difficult to deal with than the Qingyun Holy Light Sword.
The two swords are like one. Together, they are fierce and restrained, but they are more suitable for the right path. If they are divided, they are fierce, which is obviously too domineering. However, at this moment, Li Weiyu can still take care of a lot of this. The two swords lead, and the blood sea suddenly rises to the sky layer by layer, forming a blood wave in front of Quan Zhengzi, which is more than ten feet high, and the big waves are so high, rushing straight to the flamingo!
"Hum, not to mention becoming two, it's useless to become ten or eight." Feichen couldn't help sneering. He felt happy about killing a clown like Quan Zhengzi. Naturally, he was not very happy to see that Li Weiqi wanted to save this villain.
With a wave of Feichen's big sleeves, the flamingo was like chasing the beach, breaking through the layers of big waves like an arrow, and going straight to Quan Zhengzi's eyes...
"Ah!!" Quan Zhengzi shouted in despair, which made many people close their eyes and couldn't bear to see the cruel scene. However, his wildly surrender was even later. The firebird transformed from the immortal sword rushed to his body. The black sword penetrated his chest, and the hot flame burned. A red light rose to the sky and saw a burst of flying ash in the sea breeze. It floats in the middle, and it no longer exists after sprinkling. If it is outside the array, it will naturally die and can't die again.
A flash of light, Quan Zhengzi appeared outside the court more than a dozen miles away. He knelt on the ground and looked at Yun Feichen with red eyes. Although his body was slightly trembling and in pain, the pupils in his eyes had tightened. That hatred and anger had obviously occupied his feeling at this moment, and he was destined to be the enemy of the other party in this life. Don't stop!
Quan Zhongbao sat in the stands with his cheeks as gray. Just now, Quan Zhengzi's surrender made him lose face. He secretly scolded his son as a fool. He knew it was an illusion but was afraid to be like this, and he hated Yun Feichen's style of not leaving face for his whole Qingxuanmen leader, but outsiders did not know about the scene. In this case, when someone faces a fatal blow, can he still think of where he is? Quan Zhengzi's desperate cry was not unexpected, even just for it.
The spell 'Yellow Bird Asks the Mountain and River' is used in Yun Feichen's hand, which can be so powerful. The shock to everyone is huge. Yi Lingxi and others who have learned this stunt are stunned on the spot and have not yet reflected from the shock.
Looking back on the yellow bird more than ten feet old in Feichen, the yellow bird they cast is more like a big eagle compared with a sparrow, and they can't compare with any momentum. With this high and low opinion, more than 500 disciples have a plan in their hearts, and they will practice a lot more diligently in their cultivation in the future.
Under the sea of blood, Li Jianyun is still constantly condensing the whole martial arts array. Under the aura aroused by several people's fighting methods to absorb and condense, the portrait of the martial arts god is even more vivid, as if it can stand up alive as long as he takes a breath, which can really attract people's attention.
On the sea of blood, Li Weiqi stepped on the waves like a goddess stepping on the snow lotus. On that day, the thin anger on the exquisitely carved cheeks added a trace of brilliance. She held a sword in her left and right hands, and the black and white light flashed, reflecting a strange light on the sea.
Feichen's immortal sword has returned to his hands, and the fierce momentum is also extremely amazing, compared with the 'Yuantu, Abi Sword'. He stood in the void, with a slender white Taoist robe with peach blossoms, and a shallow smile under his handsome appearance.
The opposition between the two caused many women outside the court to scream repeatedly. The men sighed and secretly said to a pair of amazing men and women. If there is a comparison, they will really sigh.