Chapter 31

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A man in black flying on the stage appears to be twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. His eyes were low, and he looked down at He Ling, and said, “I’m going to teach the Four Souls.”

Li Shu whispered: “The first is the peak owner of Ba Zhanfeng, Shao Jun!”

Kuching Ping secretly called: “The 19-year-old Zhuji?”

“Yes, that’s him!”

Shao Jun, who is 19 years old, is building a foundation. The age is unknown at this time.

In Bazhanfeng, most of the children are from Xiuxian Family. Shao Jun is no exception. But I don’t know why, his personality is unpredictable, and most of his disciples are afraid.

Wen Jing quietly opened Shao Jun’s character.

A green box jumps out.

[Character value: 8. Youth on the margins have unlimited black potential. ]

Wen Jing froze slightly.

Kuching flat: “What does he mean?”

Liu Qianmo said: “Master ’s four sacred winds are well-known in the world, how many people disagree. Unfortunately, Master rarely goes out of the customs, and fights with different people. Others want to receive advice. He Ling is the only true biography of Master. When it ’s time to try its power, when? ”

Mo Shaoyan said slowly: “Master is the mutant spiritual root of the wind system, the same as He Ling. If anyone of us can inherit Master’s mastery, it is only him.”

He Ling nodded and said, “Please Master Shao Feng for enlightenment”, he remained calm and only watched Shao Jun’s every move.

Suddenly, his body suddenly sinks, and an overwhelming pressure comes from the mountains, as if to crush his body.

The disciples in the early stages of Qi training were all affected by Chiyu, but they felt that their bodies would be crushed and they couldn’t lift their heads. They all made painful sounds and were pulled away by the higher brothers. He Ling’s body didn’t move, but her forehead also exuded fine sweat.

Shao Jun laughed: “I can bear it.”

At the end of the speech, a long sword flew in the air, and the whole body ignited a gorgeous flame, forming a red firebird, with hot wings spreading out, the tongue of fire was two feet long, making a slight crackling sound.

The light of fire reflects Shao Jun’s face, and the pupils are dyed as transparent orange.

“Shaoyang Sword!” Someone shouted immediately, envious.

“This is Shao Feng’s sword from the auction?”

“It’s worth eight thousand top-quality spirits. It’s really rich …”

Wen Jing whispered softly: “To deal with a monk who is not in the middle of the construction period, don’t use the Shaoyang sword …”

After the foundation period and the foundation period, it was repaired after decades or even hundreds of years. A monk in the late period of foundation building wants to deal with a monk in the early period of foundation construction, but it is just a trick. This competition is intended to be a trial. The peak owners usually do not use their best skills, let alone use the treasure.

Jun Yanzhi stood next to him, but he said nothing but said nothing to Shao Jun.

I saw Shao Jun’s eyes lightly, and the red flamingo rushed towards He Ling.

This trick is really ruthless.

First, he oppressed with coercion, which made He Ling unable to move, and then with fire sword. Even if the fire sword was collected in time, he would not let his life hurt, but He Ling’s whole body would be on fire.

This move is of little use when dealing with foreign enemies. Obviously, don’t let He Ling escape, push him to the limit and use his skills.

Suddenly, a strong whirlwind appeared around He Ling’s body, and surrounded him.

The wind is like a blade, and the fire of the giant bird is drawn into it instantly. Shaoyang Sword is indestructible, submerged in the whirlwind, but seems to slow down. The fire group entangled with the wind, but rotated around He Ling, but he couldn’t get close, but blocked He Ling’s figure, so that people could not see what happened in the whirlwind.

I saw Shao Jun looking coldly and shouting, “Stop!”

The flame suddenly disappeared, Shaoyang sword flew out of the cyclone, and fell back to Shao Jun’s hands, motionless.

He Ling’s whole body became less windy, and her original body appeared. I saw that the white shirt was burned a few places, and several holes with black edges were broken. Sword in the left arm, dye the shirt on the arm red.

Only listen to the deacon’s call, “He Ling blocked a move and got five small stones!”

Hui Shifeng screamed at the same time, very excited: “Second Brother!”

Peng Shao sighed: “He is covered with wind and fire, so that Shao Jun can’t see where he is, waiting for the opportunity to avoid … The trick is dead, and it really depends on human perception.”

Liu Qianmo also said: “Being able to learn from one another, not to be in danger, not only to understand but also to experience.”

Shao Jun slowly put away the sword of Shaoyang, glanced at He Ling with a vague look, and flew back to the stage without a word.

A middle-aged woman in a yellow earth-robed robe fluttered lightly from the stage. She was short, rich, smiling, and slightly fat. She looked very kind. She said gently, “I’ll try it.”

Liu Qianmo laughed: “Master of Qin Xiaofeng from Huang Huafeng.”

Peng Shao also smiled and said, “The phase must be that the host Shao Feng was too cruel just now. She couldn’t see the eye and came to comfort the young disciples.”

Wen Jing laughed: “She is the best-tempered peak owner.”

Dao Aunt’s face is kind and his shot is really very light. The spirit blade was as fine as a needle, and everyone saw a steel needle-like aura passing through the air. The young disciple admired, lamenting the pure fire of the light-spinning technique.

He Lingfei fled away, fell to the ground and fisted: “Thank you, Lord Qin Feng for your enlightenment.”

Just listen to the deacon’s disciple, “He Ling blocked another move and got five little stones!”

Hui Shifeng’s young disciples cheered again.

Aunt Dou smiled and nodded, and flew back to the stage with kindness.

Then, Hu Feng, who had a fine bamboo peak, came forward to try and was also avoided by He Ling. He was slightly injured and got a total of fifteen small stones.

Liu Qianmo couldn’t close her mouth with excitement: “Fifteen, you should be in the top forty …”

Go back to the wall and say: “Don’t be too happy, second brother can block three moves, and Brother Jindan will be on the field.”

At this moment, there was a strong aura in the air. A middle-aged man slowly dropped from the air.

Kuching Ping whispered: “Lin Feng master of Tian Hengfeng!”

Lu Changqing, whose age is unknown, is one of the five Jindan monks in the Qing Dynasty.

Thousands of years ago, the withered Taoist who unified the Qing Sword Sect was the peak owner of Tian Hengfeng, who was prosperous and glorious. Among monks of Jindan, Xi Fang was the first, and Lu Changqing was the second.

He Ling slightly proclaimed: “Please enlighten me, Lord Lu Feng.”

Respectful attitude, but staring closely at every move of Chang Qing, dare not care at all.

Lu Changqing looked at him lightly, with long sleeves raised.

He Ling was startled and suddenly flew up. A whirlwind appeared around her, but it was too late.

A lightning fell, and with the sound of thunder, the sky suddenly changed, and the strong light irradiated people’s eyes. Lightning penetrated directly into the whirlwind, and He Ling’s hands stood against a white spirit shield, blocking the lightning above his head.

It’s quiet down the field.

The strong light shone on the platform, and the aura was turbulent, and everyone couldn’t see anything at all. They only heard the sound of the small aura burst, and it was faintly visible that He Ling was getting more and more depressed.

Jun Yanzhi whispered: “He will not stand up.”

Liu Qianmo said anxiously: “How many people can stand up to Lu Feng’s Jin Huo Lei, which is as famous as the Four Souls?”

Peng Shao sighed: “Even so, Lord Lu Feng only used two successes.”

Liu Qianmo said: “He is a Jindan monk. If he exerts all his skills, wouldn’t he drive He Ling to death?”

The deacon’s disciples were also afraid of killing people, and hurriedly shouted, “If the disciples can’t support them, they should immediately give in!”

Kuching Ping shouted, “Second Brother, give up!”

He Ling did not answer, and there was no movement.

Liu Qianmo was stunned for a while: “This bastard! He didn’t want to give up!”

Jun Yan’s lips are silent.

Even if Wen Jing knew the result of this match, he could not help but sweat for He Ling at this moment.

Liu Qianmo shouted to the ring: “He Ling! Give up now! Fifteen small stones are enough!”

I was so anxious that I only heard a loud shattering sound. The shield was broken by electric light, and the fragments scattered around. Then, the people on the stage flew up quickly and made a sigh.

Lightning finally fell on the platform, and the wood chips flew, penetrated a basin-sized hole, and scorched green smoke came out.

“Second Brother!” Hui Shifeng shouted.

The man in white fell from the air, his shoulders were red, but his face remained the same, and he gasped slightly.

Lu Changqing showed appreciation in his eyes, nodded slightly, turned and flew back to the stage.

The deacon disciple breathed a sigh of relief: “He Ling blocked another move and got five pebbles! Can I take another move?”

He Ling wanted to say “Yes” with a cold face, then turned to look at the angry Hui Shifeng people under the stage. After a moment of irritability, he finally gritted his teeth and said, “No.”

The deacon’s disciple said loudly, “He Ling totaled twenty small stones!”

The crowd of Hui Shifeng cheered, and the disciples of the other peaks looked at each other coldly. The number of Hui Shifeng was originally small, and the noise at this moment was particularly harsh and eye-catching. They didn’t bother, they happily followed He Ling down: “Second Brother!”

A few disciples of Tian Hengfeng disagree.

“Would you just go in one? I haven’t seen it before.”

“How many years have you been pressed and beaten, and it’s hard to get a point of contention, can you not celebrate it?”

“Nothing.”

Mo Shaoyan stood beside them and said slowly: “Only a few of your 200 people are capable, and one of our ten is capable. . “

The disciples sank their faces: “What are you talking about? If there were only ten people on each peak, see if we don’t crush you all!”

“Hahahahaha … not to mention remind me, you have the ability to advance the top ten, at least I also participated in the first round of the test … hahahaha …”

“Git!”

Several people said that they were about to fight. Peng Shao quickly pulled Mo Shaoyan away: “Several peak owners fought before. Do you want to be punished?”

Tian Hengfeng also has an older disciple training: “No noise!”

Some people are quiet now and still refuse to accept it.

Liu Qianmo was still angry, and calmly said to He Ling, “What hero did you hit just now?”

He Ling gave him a cold look: “I have planned to escape.”

Go back to the wall: “… If you were killed on the ring, you would be the first.”

Xi looked at Hui Shifeng and said nothing.

The deacon’s disciple shouted out loudly, “Hui Shifeng Jun Yanzhi, come on!”

Wen Jing is a little excited: “Brother Jun is here for you.”

Jun Yanzhi gave him a faint look, took off the small fruit bag in his waist, put it on Wen Jing’s hand, and flew up.

The whole scene was silent. I saw a man in a blue shirt flying slowly from the air.