Chapter 373： Feng Yuer

Chapter 373 Feng Yuer

Come to think of it, these teenagers have been practicing hard in the Immortal Sect since they started, and they seldom come into contact with the battle of life and death. Is it easy to defeat the enemy?

In addition, the spells he has learned are very limited, and he has not rushed forward to fight each other with his shield on, which is already very immortal.

If I want to learn how to fight, I am afraid that I will have to wait for the Foundation Establishment and learn more spells.

When the time comes, he will be transferred from Xianmen, go out to perform tasks, and have experienced several life-and-death struggles. Naturally, he understands how to use the spells in his hands to kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

Of course, the premise is to survive smoothly.

As for expecting the master to teach…

Su Hao glanced at Fairy Wind Chime who was yelling in front of him, and said to himself, "First of all, the master has to know!"

In terms of combat art, any third-rate master from the world can be thrown out of the street by these qi-entraining immortal cultivators. However, after the cultivator has practiced the spiritual power acquisition technique, he is no longer a person of the same dimension as the mortal master.

How high is the martial arts of the mortal warriors? If you can't break the cultivator's shield, no matter how good the technology is, it's useless.

Just like the Hulk on TV, so what? I can make him disappear from my presence with one remote control! Walking on the street, you can justifiably say: The Hulk is not enough for me to pinch with one finger!

Moreover, the speed of both the flying sword weapon and the spell 'Wind Bomb' is very fast, and even the first-class masters in the mortal world may not be able to dodge them all.

Of course, a cultivator with a background in martial arts would naturally have an advantage, but what cultivator would continue to practice mortal martial arts for ten years?

With this time, the cultivators might be able to enter the next floor.

When Su Hao was thinking wildly, Libras tended to be young with long hair. Sure enough, if he has a 'magic weapon', he can gain the upper hand. This is the advantage of wealth.

The    flying sword hit the old boy's shield and beat the old boy back again and again, and the shield was quickly worn down and almost shattered.

The old man and the young man were unwilling to lose. After a 'wind bomb' was fired, he gave up and squeezed the next wind bomb. The technique changed, and he used the 'youfeng light body technique' to move quickly on the ring, freeing his hands to pinch Strengthen the body's 'wind spirit shield'.

A smile appeared on the cold and arrogant face of the long-haired boy, and the magic formula changed accordingly, using the 'Wandering Wind Lightening Technique' to move quickly. . At the same time, the tactic changed again, and the left fist flashed lightly.

'Giant Fist'!

The long-haired boy waved his right hand together, and the flying sword caught up with the old boy's figure, hit the old boy's shield again, and beat him to the ground.

The long-haired boy took the opportunity to approach and punched out with his left hand.

"Boom!"

The shield of the old man shattered, he was knocked away by the remaining force of his fist, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

The long-haired boy's friends immediately cheered.

The long-haired boy did not see the end, but waited for the next opponent to come on stage and continue the fight.

Su Hao asked Fairy Fengling: "Master, does this senior brother keep fighting like this?"

Fairy Feng Chi said: "Of course not. If he wants to fight, he can continue to fight. If he feels tired, he can step off the stage to rest and change to another champion. As long as he has never lost, he can take the stage and challenge until he loses. There are fewer than 100 disciples, and there are fewer than 50 disciples on the fourth floor who dare to come on stage to fight, so they can come to the stage at any time, and the final winner will be decided soon.”

"I see."

Fairy Feng Chi said again: "It's not the time for the protagonist to appear, these disciples know that they can't win in the end, so they all want to take advantage of everyone's highest interest, show their faces in front of their fellow brothers and sisters, if it's not true The physical strength is too weak, and he will not easily step down.”

Su Hao concluded: "Perhaps this is an alternative cultivator blind date..."

Fairy    Feng Chi was surprised: "Feng Wei looks like you are very experienced! That's true, male disciples can show their charming side in the competition, and maybe they can win the hearts of female disciples, so as to find their own immortal companions."

As the battle continued, the champions changed again and again. Su Hao quickly summed up the reference standard for the strength of these Qi-entraining cultivators: Everyone is basically a fourth-layer Qi-entraining knot. Whoever has the strongest magic weapon has the advantage.

Those three-no-players were basically beaten down after they appeared on stage. Not to mention the disciples who haven't reached the fourth floor of Qi-entraining, they don't even dare to take the stage.

When the disciples with a variety of spells and instruments came to the stage to fight, the game became interesting.

There are disciples wearing defensive magic tools, they don't care about the attack, they stand still, and frantically use 'wind bombs' to attack. There are also disciples with two glove magic tools, sprinting and chasing after the opponent.

Of course, flying swords are still the most popular, the point is that they are handsome! Can attract the attention of female disciples.

After 30 people were eliminated in turn, a 16- or 17-year-old girl came to the stage. She had a beautiful and harmonious body.

This girl wears a white robe and pink belt, her hair is braided into several beautiful braids, coiled on her head, tied with a ribbon, and a few strands of hair stick out playfully from the side, swaying in the wind. Her face is fair and beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she smiles as if the clouds behind her have become beautiful.

This neat and agile leap, and then landed steadily, is clearly handsome, but against the background of this beautiful face, it is all charming.

“Wow—”

As soon as this girl came to the stage, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. The audience became noisy, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps forward and stared at it.

"Who is this? I didn't expect that we would accept such a beautiful girl!"

"I don't know? This is Feng Yu'er, the disciple of the great uncle Feng Qianye, who is several generations older than us!"

"I heard that when I learned that Feng Yu'er was getting started, and the uncle Feng Qianye, who no longer led his disciples for nearly a hundred years, just grabbed Feng Yu'er."

"Unfortunately, I already have a Taoist companion, otherwise I would have the opportunity to form a Taoist companion with Feng Yuer."

Then the man was dragged away by a woman pulling his ears.

…

When some people saw this girl for the first time, they were amazed at the first time, and they couldn't help but sigh: They only focus on cultivating immortals on weekdays, but they don't know that there are such beautiful women in the door. If they knew, they would definitely come back often. Xianmen look!

For a time, no matter men, women, young or old, there are many demons in their hearts.

Even Su Hao, who has seen many beauties, couldn't help but take a second glance, and secretly said, "The genetic modification fluid for this face can make many women go bankrupt and have to buy it!"

So Su Hao took heart and said secretly, "If there is a chance, we can collect her genetic data!"

Su Hao glanced up and saw that everyone on the field was 'taking advantage of everyone's inattention', so he opened his eyes and looked at it a few more times.

Feng Chi Fairy's round face showed that kind of dazed expression again, Feng Yan, the older woman's mouth was almost drooling, and she murmured: "So cute, so cute~ This is a little fairy! I really want to hug!"

She just wanted to hug the girl in her arms and rub it hard, and she said it, and her crush, Senior Brother Feng Huafeng, also heard it.

Fenghua couldn't help but look away when he heard the words, and glanced at his junior sister with a helpless face.

And Feng Cheng, the fifteen-year-old boy, was even more stunned, and he couldn't take his eyes off of him, the kind that would lose even a second if he missed it.

The **** the stage bowed her hands and said: "Below the wind, Yu'er, come to challenge, where you offend, I hope senior brother Haihan!"

The sound is as crisp as a hawk and is pleasant to the ear.

is actually not so pleasant, but with the blessing of beauty, everyone thinks this is a nice sound. A good-looking face can even drive economic development...

The male disciple opposite Feng Yu'er blushed and his heart beat instantly, his spiritual power was unstable for a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's over, my heart just lost like this!"

Feng Yu'er's eyes almost made this disciple, who considers himself as strong as iron, turn around and jump off the arena to admit defeat!

The question is, who would have such a ruthless heart to deal with such a woman?

(end of this chapter)