Chapter 1292

Zheng Feiyue was speechless.

The cloaked man was so boastful that he planned to take him as a servant.

However, the temptation of Qinglian Baojian was so great that even if he felt uncomfortable, Zheng Feiyue agreed to the other party's requirements, because he firmly believed that he would not lose.

The battle finally began.

The Cape man gently touched the water, and the front finger of the ancient golden sword in his hand rose up like a sharp sword.

Zheng Feiyue took out the Duxiu staff, surrounded by the word "level", and boldly welcomed the flying cloak man with amazing momentum.

Sword stick collision!

An amazing scene appeared.

It was originally a powerful Duxiu stick. When facing the ancient long sword, it didn't take any advantage. The whole stick was hit by the ancient sword and even hummed.

Zheng Feiyue's face changed slightly. As the owner of Duxiu stick, he felt that his innate magic weapon was sending an early warning to himself.

Duxiu staff is worried about damage?!

Are you kidding? Duxiu staff is a magic weapon of innate merit and virtue. Even Wang Xiaohua, who fits the body with the knife, has no problem hitting hard.

Now I was defeated by a beautiful golden sword!

This is unprecedented. It also proves that the gold sword in the cloak man's hand is by no means ordinary, and its grade even exceeds the magic weapon of innate merit and morality.

What level of treasure is above the congenital magic weapon?

For a moment, Zheng Feiyue felt a little numb with a broken head. What good thing was hidden on this cloak man of unknown origin?

While he was thinking, the cloak man had been cut off with a sword!

Zheng Feiyue didn't dare to hold it up. The Duxiu staff turned into fragments and shrouded his body surface to form armor. As soon as he grabbed his hands in front of him, he summoned the realm of five reincarnations.

The golden sword encounters a vortex and is attracted by the powerful swallowing force.

At the same time, Zheng Feiyue took the initiative to attack. The "pole" pattern around his body flew out and suppressed the cloak man, like a mountain on the top!

The cloak man suddenly looked up and struck out!

Hoo!

The palm wind made a great work. The pattern carrying the trend of Mount Tai was resisted by the palm wind, but it couldn't fall down.

Zheng Feiyue's face changed again, but before the war, he was not allowed to think more. He bullied his body, turned his fists into two torrents and bombarded him away.

At the moment, the cloak man is fighting with the vortex with an ancient sword in one hand and holding the palm in the other hand to resist the "pole" pattern. He can't resist Zheng Feiyue's close combat at all.

Zheng Feiyue's fists hit her without suspense.

Next second.

Zheng Feiyue flew out!

yes.

The person who flies out is not the cloak man, but Zheng Feiyue!

And the posture of flying out was very ugly. He turned several somersaults in the air continuously, and finally stabilized his body. It looked quite embarrassed.

"Damn it!"

Zheng Feiyue scolded and stared at the dress on the cloak man.

Just now his fists hit the upper body, but the cloak man's clothes had another mystery, which gave him double strength.

Another treasure!

How many good things are there in this guy?

……

Beyond the green lotus treasure.

Lv Bu's divine sense was watching the battle from beginning to end. When he saw that all the boss's attacks had failed, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What happened?"

The schoolboy said with a smile, "the clothes worn by my master are also the most precious treasures handed down in ancient times. They are specially refined for the golden body. As long as they are not attacked by the immortal, they can't break its defense, and will be rewarded with double strength."

Lv Bu: "

Non immortal can't break?

Is there such unreasonable clothes in the world?

How else?

……

In the treasure book.

Zheng Feiyue used his kung fu to suppress the boiling Qi and blood. He looked gloomy.

Duxiu stick was restrained by the ancient sword, and the "pole" pattern could not work. Even his best close combat was restrained by the strange clothes on the other party. In this way, all his assassin maces were restrained!

Things are moving in an unpredictable direction

At this time, the cloak man finally pulled the golden sword out of the vortex of the five samsara and went straight to Zheng Feiyue.

In desperation, Zheng Feiyue recalled the "pole" character pattern and began to deal with each other. Fortunately, although the other party was covered with treasure, he was not as fast as him.

They circled in the air for a moment. Zheng Feiyue found the right opportunity and bullied close again. This time, he didn't touch each other's clothes, but aimed at each other's cloak.

"I broke your dog's head!"

The cloak man didn't escape. Zheng Feiyue hit his cloak and then cut it with a sword.

Prick!

Zheng Feiyue, dressed in gold armor, was split for defense by a sword. Fortunately, his body method was fast enough. The sword only hit his arm, and his fist was hard hit on the cloak.

Blood shot.

The cloak is broken.

The cloak man finally showed his true face.

"Shit!"

Zheng Feiyue exclaimed.

It was a pale face without a trace of blood. It was better than the dead. Its facial features were numb, and only its eyes twinkled with intelligence.

However, what really surprised Zheng Feiyue was not so.

This is a woman's face!

And it's a very beautiful woman's face!

How beautiful is it?

For example, Zheng Feiyue has seen countless beautiful women in his travels. If he really wants to rank among the top three, Nangong of Xinmo Valley can rank third. The second is also Xinmo Valley, and Li Wanqing, the current Valley owner of Xinmo valley.

The first place is Hou xiaorou of the cold Star Palace.

However, even the top three do not necessarily have the beauty of the woman in front of us.

The beauty here is not mixed with anything else. It simply refers to beauty. In fact, such a female face that looks like a puppet can't compare with other things.

But that's it. It's still beautiful.

Zheng Feiyue is difficult to describe adjectives. It's an unspeakable feeling. It has nothing to do with love at first sight or color at first sight. It's pure beauty, which belongs to the peak of beauty.

This woman should only be in heaven!

Beyond the treasure.

When the schoolboy saw that his master showed his true face of Lushan Mountain, he smiled and said, "Lord Zheng is indeed a generation with deep fortune. He saw the true face of my master for the first time in a thousand years. Oh, this brother Lu is also counted."

Lv Bu was about to say that your master was too narcissistic, but his words were blocked by the saliva in his mouth.

It's really beautiful.

Just such a beautiful beauty, why do you look like a puppet?

The schoolboy seemed to know what he was thinking and sighed, "my master had a problem practicing kung fu in his early years, so he became what he is now."

Lv Bu nodded slightly and looked inside the treasure book again. Suddenly, he found his boss lying on the ground with his arm.

Where his arm was injured, a stream of blood mixed with gold slowly flowed out.

The bookboy's voice sounded: "Lord Zheng, if you are hurt by the immortal sword, your vitality will continue to pass until you die. Unless you swallow the immortal pill immediately, you will lose the battle."

"Immortal sword?!"

Lv Bu roared in disbelief.