At the moment when the clouds float by
The empty sword in front of Zifeng suddenly changed from emptiness to reality and burst out!
Xu ruobin didn't know when to take out a dark long sword in his hand. The sword was called oolong. Like a night owl in the night, it scratched a dark trace in the air and attacked silently
At the same time, standing on one side of the historical site, holding up a strangely shaped three headed fork, waving it, rushed up
With a loud bang, the three prongs resisted the attack of the void sword and the Oolong sword. At the contact, an amazing strong wind roared, and the bluestone slab under your feet cracked inch by inch.
Roar "happy!", Historical relics threw off their previous disguise and opened their ferocious fangs at this moment. After a footstep, the three forks rushed up directly towards Xu ruobin, his face did not change, and there was no sense of fear at all.
No one expected that the historical relics were so fierce. "He can pretend too much. Which game was not soft in the previous game" was interrupted before the lingering sound of the youth in the stands.
"What do you know. It's a trick. Do you understand it? If you show your sharpness at the beginning, you will become the target of public criticism! If you are besieged, isn't it over? " The young man who spoke seemed ready.
On the high platform, Chen Qiuyu with an angry face set off a ripple in his eyes. What can't Chen Zhenxing do? He has to make a scuffle. What's the mess on the field? Intrigue and conspiracy! Before Chen Qiu finished speaking, he was held there by Chen Zhenxing, "will they only play one-on-one singles in the future? Am I the dean or are you the dean? "
Well, well, you can handle the affairs of Haoran college yourself in the future. I don't care anymore!
The mood under the stage did not affect the three people's high fighting spirit. Seeing the historical relics rushed over, Xu ruobin smiled and blossomed, "just in time!" Instead of retreating, move with your right hand and start with oolong sword. Several dark sword flowers were drawn out in the air and shot away against the figure of historical sites.
The three forks of historical relics shook, and the forks were like snakes spitting out letters. They swam flexibly and stopped all the sword flowers. After that, the three prongs rushed and stabbed Xu ruobin at the waist.
Zifeng, who was standing aside, was not idle. They sent them away as fast as lightning, like thousands of ants crawling in their hearts. They couldn't bear it! When the talisman pen was in the air, the pen walked like a dragon and snake, and more than a dozen talismans rushed to the two people!
Seeing that he was about to enter the distance between Xu ruobin's arms, the tips of his three forks glittered with a biting cold light, just like the "potential" in the heart of historical sites, trying to tear everything in front of him. Xu ruobin jumped up with his body flat. The Oolong sword chopped down from top to bottom. His posture was beautiful, like his face, full of charm.
But more than a dozen green talismans roared by. If you still insist, you are bound to be hit by the talismans and be hit hard!
"Bang", the fire was blazing in front of us, and the explosion in the fire sounded one after another. Xu ruobin and the historical relics can only dodge sideways and step aside. The first round ends in a flash of lightning and fire. Only the flame in the center of the field is still crazy, indicating the existence of the scene just now!
Soon, the flowers dissipated. Once, before the two attacked, Zifeng rushed up with the body of Fu Xiu, one person, one pen, one knife and one sword
The scene of quilt wind on the stand was startled. The left ink knife and the right talisman pen swirled around the empty sword. It's against the sky!
Yan Wu "brushes" and stands up. Later, he feels uncomfortable and sits awkwardly. But the people around have long been attracted by the Zifeng, where they will care about Yanwu's performance.
As everyone knows, those who practice martial arts should be sincere and godly. After entering the journey, be single-minded and don't concentrate. This is why Xuantian has many achievements in one side, but there are few outstanding ones who have dabbled in Fu, Dan and martial arts.
However, Zifeng's double cultivation of martial arts and talismans is not absent in Haoran college. Fifty years ago, there was a talisman practitioner, but there are also primary and secondary. However, Zifeng clearly has broken meridians all over his body, which is still like this, which is rare.
Xu ruobin glanced at the historical relics. After that, it seemed like an agreement. They both shot and surrounded zifengtuan in the center, making a group of three.
The mental strength in the middle of the church included all their attacks in their minds
The void sword slashed horizontally and cut off the front stab behind the historical relics. The ink knife stretched flat. The power of the sea was like immersed in flesh and blood. An unparalleled force erupted. At the moment of contact with the Oolong sword, Xu ruobin suddenly changed his face and stepped back in a hurry.
But at the moment when the ink knife came into contact with the Oolong sword, the old wound couldn't go away, and a new wound appeared!
There was no time to pay attention. Zifeng's right hand took advantage of this gap, threw out three explosive empty symbols, and burst open after Xu ruobin's retreating figure‘ Boom! Xu ruobin's gentle appearance was beyond recognition in the burst sound. He was dressed in a red robe. At this time, he was ragged and full of holes
No resentment, but a smooth laugh, "happy!" Throwing off his robe, he was full of vitality, and his mouth was full of words. For a moment, the dark Oolong sword glittered milky white. When you look at it, you will have an illusion. Is this the origin of charming illusion?
"Come to the knife!" Zifeng looked at the vulnerable ink knife and cried to xiaoguangda in pain. If it goes on like this, the ink knife will be completely useless soon! This is Zifeng's!
Xiaoguang sat quietly and ignored, "go in, where do you go in? As soon as I get out of the lingfu, I will be found by the old men above. When I fall, can you explain clearly!"
The three pronged view of historical relics is not ordinary. Now there is a strange wave behind him. It must be Xu ruobin brewing some moves. The historical relics in front of him can't be entangled for a moment. Zifeng is not afraid, but afraid that if the ink knife is broken, there will be no weapon at hand!
Seeing that Zifeng was in such a hurry, Xiaoguang clapped his hands and stood up, "OK, look at your advice and teach you a way, but you should promise me and quickly find out what I asked you to pay attention to. In a few days, it will be the moonlight. At that time, the water of the soul fluctuates the most frequently. You must not miss it!"
The void sword sneaked from behind, and the historical traces could only Dodge, and Zifeng retreated to one side. In his mind, he listened to Xiaoguang's talk about "the art of bestowing spirit". The "art of bestowing spirit" was no better than the previous "art of replacing spirit". Replacing spirit with the aura of foreign objects became the spirit of weapons, thus raising the level of weapons. As in the last war with Wulang, Xiaoguang became the spirit of the ink knife.
However, bestowing spirit is to bestow the aura between weapons and heaven and earth. You can use your own spiritual knowledge, but also the mysterious and mysterious divine knowledge between heaven and earth. As long as you can capture it, it is more beneficial than your own spiritual knowledge. However, most of the spirits borrowed from "the art of giving spirits" are the spiritual knowledge of the spiritual master himself, but Zifeng doesn't know.
At this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and the whole square space was slowly imprisoned with Zifeng's eyes.