Chapter 51

Lin xuanxi's bleary eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly stood up and looked at Wu Zifeng on the stage.

The spiritual power of the realm of climbing the hall shows its power at this moment. Zifeng was surprised to find that all the details in the square were clearly printed in his brain. Xin'er looked nervous, Ziyan clenched her lower lip, and grandpa frowned. Of course, there is Lin xuanke in the phantom. Her body is constantly moving. She borrows the sword shadow to cover up her real body, create an illusion, and get closer to herself step by step.

A smile climbed up Zifeng's mouth, saw the right time, threw the ink knife, and immediately hit Lin Xuan who was brewing, and the moves were immediately disrupted‘ "Rub it." Lin Xuan stepped back more than ten steps before she stood still, looking stunned. Lin Xuan knows that no one at the same level can see through the phantom sword, but Wu Zifeng, is this just luck?

Lin Xuan obviously doesn't believe it. Another move is changeable. The sword moves are like wind and clouds, moving and stopping suddenly, which is unexpected. However, in front of Zifeng, under the cover of strong spiritual power, everything is just paper paste. With just a slight poke, everything is broken. Lin Xuan, who doesn't give in, has successively performed the "unpredictable" moves in the phantom sword, but it's still useless.

Take a deep breath. Lin xuanke looks at Wu Zifeng in front of him. He hesitates for a moment and grits his teeth. The last move "illusion" is displayed by the stubborn Lin xuanke. The last and most powerful move of the phantom sword technique is to make the other party fall into a dream and be defeated unknowingly through the ingenious vitality structure. However, this move is very demanding for Shi Zhaoren and must go all out. If there is a slight lack of vitality and lack of concentration, it will be backfired by the move. If you are careless, there may be no possibility of advanced cultivation in the future.

Lin Jianling and Lin xuanxi almost said in one voice: "not good." But it's obviously too late, but Lin Xuan's move has danced like a dream in everyone's sight.

If at ordinary times, Lin Xuan would not use this move so easily. As Wu Zifeng said, there was no deep hatred between them. But at this moment, in a series of things that have just happened, Lin Xuan thinks she has lost her face. Not only did she not teach Wu Zifeng a lesson, but she made her cry in front of everyone. In addition, Zifeng broke her pride. Her proud martial arts had no effect on Zifeng, so the next scene appeared.

When Lin xuanke's clothes swayed in the wind, Zifeng felt a strange wave and tried to get into his mind. As soon as he got into his mind, he began to outline such a picture: some people Zifeng cared about, Zhilan and shuizhilan, they sat next to the campfire and continued their regrets. And everyone in Wujiazhuang, they all live a happy life. This moment is very similar to Zifeng's experience at the beginning of breaking through the early stage of entering the church. However, compared with the beginning, it is indeed a small Witch to see a great witch. However, despite this, Zifeng is still reluctant to wake up from it

All the people in the square, except some powerful characters, were attracted by the elegant rhythm and immersed in their dreams

Lin Xuan can now see the sweat on her forehead. She tries her best to control it. She spins her body gently and slowly comes to Zifeng, hoping to subdue Wu Zifeng when the bubble is disillusioned. Near, near, a sharp sword stabbed Zifeng's chest like lightning breaking the sky.

The smile on Zifeng's mouth seems to have not dispersed yet. It seems that everything is going to end like this. Everyone's eyes are watching. When the sword tip is still a few inches away from him, Zifeng's closed eyes suddenly open and rush towards Lin xuanke. His body moves wrongly and avoids the long sword. With a gentle pat on his right hand, Lin xuanke's long sword falls to the ground.

Lin xuanke stumbled and saw that she was about to fall. Zifeng suddenly stopped and held Lin xuanke. Lin xuanke looked pale. It was obvious that she had just spent her heart and energy. Before she could say anything, she fainted in Zifeng's arms. Zifeng looked at Lin xuanke in her arms and turned to look at Lin Jianling next to her. Her face was red.

Next, Lin Sisi and Lin Ming didn't take any advantage of Zifeng's hand. There was only the last game. The game with the Xiao family was not so much a battle with the Xiao family as a battle between Zifeng and Xiao wutrace. Xiao Wuji on the stand looked blandly at Wu Zifeng on the field. The corners of his mouth rose. He seemed to encounter something interesting. The next competition should be an unprecedented grand.

Wu Zifeng and Xiao Wuji seem to have become hot figures in Qingyun town. In the streets, one said Xiao Wuji should be the champion of this year, and the other said Wu Zifeng. They argued endlessly, and countless people used force. For a time, Qingyun town was bustling. The culprit was sitting quietly in the lounge at this time, his eyes were listless, and he didn't know what he was worried about.

Soon, Wu Tianjie's hearty laughter came from outside. Wu Tianjie lifted the curtain and entered. He saw Zifeng's sad face: "Zifeng, are you worried about the first battle with Xiao wutrace in the afternoon?"

Zifeng shook his head. Although Xiao Wuji's hand was cruel, bold and strong, Zifeng asked himself, "Grandpa, can't something happen to Lin Xuan?" Zifeng hesitated for a moment and finally spoke out his worries.

"Lin xuanke? You're worried about that little girl. Don't worry. She's just losing her strength. It's no big deal. I didn't expect that she could practice phantom sword at such a young age. It's comforting. " Wu Tianjie understood the reason and was in a good mood. It was beyond his expectation that the Wu family could come to this step. Everything is because of Zifeng.

Wu Feiming had a gloomy face: "are you sure about the abnormal battle with the Xiao family in the afternoon, Zifeng?" In fact, Wu Feiming regretted this as soon as he said it. Don't you destroy your prestige.

Fortunately, Zifeng didn't care and thought for a moment, "I don't know if he can win. Xiao Wuji obviously didn't try his best, and his real strength didn't show."

"Zifeng is right. The Xiao family is the ruler of the hunting conference. It's not that he hasn't made progress in recent years. Xiao Wuji is really a rare cultivation genius of the Xiao family in a hundred years. It is said that Xiao Wuji has already practiced the cloak of seven murders, which has not been refined by the Xiao family for generations. Zifeng doesn't have a decent knife technique. That's what worries me. " Wu Tianjie changed the way he talked and laughed just now and preached in a low tone.

"What, 'cloak seven kills', he has practiced it?" Wu Feiming has shouted.

Zifeng, Ziming and Wu Lei all looked at Wu Feiming with a puzzled face“ Cloak seven kills is a mysterious level skill, and it is also the most powerful skill of the Xiao family. If you practice it to seven kills, you can kill six level spirit beasts. " Wu Feiming spoke out what he knew, so as to make Zifeng mentally prepared.

This time, Zi Ming and Wu Lei's faces changed greatly, and they all looked at Zi Feng. Zifeng is calm on his face, as if nothing had happened. The cloak can only have such great power when he becomes a great success, and can Xiao wutrace become a great success? I really want to see it.