In entering Haoran college, the void sword has been mistaken as Zifeng's spirit body, and so does Xiaoguang in the sea.
For spiritual masters, spiritual body represents a kind of talent, and the talent of void sword is "imprisonment"! Even though your Kung Fu is rampant and against the sky, if you are interrupted halfway. A trace of time is enough to change everything!
The void sword soared in the air, and the solid sword body was vaguely suspended above Zifeng's head
Under the complicated hand knot, the whole body sends out strange fluctuations, and the air distorts and becomes slow.
"His spiritual gift is stagnation?" In mid air, cangyue looked at the void sword with a surprised face, felt the fluctuation and said in surprise. One of the three anti heaven talents in the spiritual world is the spiritual talent of imprisonment, weakness, igniting but not thinking of Zifeng. Other spiritual talents include healing and confusion, but they can't be compared with the first three.
Feng yanxuan's figure became faster and faster. When Zifeng was still more than ten feet away, the storm soared and clouds surged. The air with a radius of 100 meters flows along with it. Above the head, layers of clouds will press down, lifting the bluestones under your feet, and then falling into a tornado
On the grandstand, all the freshmen saw such a scene, their hearts were filled with great fear, flustered and retreated. However, there are still some people who firmly grasp the fence of the grandstand and stare at Zifeng standing motionless in the distance.
"It will be all right!" Ren is the side of the palace moon to pull it back, Lin Xuan can still stand firmly in place.
But in turn, under the huge cyclone, Lin Xuan's emaciable body was instantly absorbed, and then she couldn't resist the wind and was involved.
Of course, there are other teenagers who have no time to escape and are all involved.
There are leaves and stones everywhere. Lin Xuan can struggle to escape, but once she is deeply trapped in it, she has no leverage around. She can only float in vain. When she bypasses a circle, Zifeng clearly stands in front of her, "Zifeng save me!" A call immediately plunged into Zifeng's heart.
At the same time, Feng Yan's figure is only a few steps away from the ion wind!
The sleeves made a noise in hunting, with the end of the last hand knot. The dark void sword completely silenced the light, and a gray ripple rippled forward
So you will see such a strange scene. The roaring tornado is like freezing. During breathing, Feng yanmu, who is in the deep core, stared at the scene in front of him, but couldn't move.
It was only a moment. When Feng Yan returned to his mind, a long gray sword was cold across his neck
After that, the strong wind continued for half a column of incense. Because it lost its maintenance, it dissipated its power. During the Qingming Festival, the scene on the court was suddenly replaced by cheers from all over the sky after causing a moment of silence
"Damn it, what happened to the crazy wolf! Why can't even beat a freshman. Isn't it humiliating to us? " On the sideline, the grumpy Xin Tang preached angrily, and didn't notice Shen Tu Ning's dignified face beside him.
"Ah" exclaimed, Lin Xuan in the air quickly fell down under the loss of the wind, and dozens of people were similar.
At the moment when he was about to land, a pair of powerful arms pulled him into his arms.
The moment she opened her eyes, the thick clouds in the sky had already disappeared. Under the shallow sunshine, Lin Xuan's eyes were sour with that familiar cheek. Although Zifeng smiled so light, she knew in her heart that there was too much pressure on his shoulders.
In Lin Xuan's stupefied God, Zifeng's right hand couldn't help moving. After a while, Lin Xuan was shocked. Because, because, although the flustered neutron wind catches Lin xuanke, the part of his right hand is on Lin xuanke's hip
"Gudong" Zifeng swallowed hard. Just now, although he was separated by a layer of spring clothes, the soft and greasy feeling between his fingers made Zifeng suddenly confused and confused. He didn't know what to do until someone next to him fell out of the air and made a harsh scream. Only then did he put Lin Xuan down.
The moment her right hand left, she felt her heart was empty. Zifeng rubbed her fingers like nostalgia. She didn't want to fall into Lin xuanke's eyes. She was very ashamed, but this time Lin xuanke didn't yell at Zifeng as before, but ran away in shame.
Turn around and look at Feng yandelay again. Everything seems to be self-evident. There is no need for the referee to announce that Zifeng has won the 100th seat in the Kun list.
Without affectation, Feng Yan went to Zifeng and said, "you won." If you bear unexpected failure, you are not qualified to embrace victory. Whoever is on the list in Haoran college does not get up step by step from failure.
As Feng Yan's voice just fell, Zifeng and Feng Yan's identity tokens flew up in the air. Between the two intersected, Feng Yan's luminous token dimmed for a moment, and Zifeng's token lit up and emitted a faint light.
The color of the token represents the position of Wu Zhe in Haoran college, ranking first in the list. His token emits a golden luster. After receiving the token, Zifeng took out three talismans from the talisman bag again and handed them to Feng Yan.
He carried the willow leaf cloak knife on his shoulder. Feng Yan hesitated and took it back. When Zifeng raised his feet and left, he asked, "what skill did you use last? Why didn't I move?"
"This is spiritual imprisonment." Without waiting for Zifeng's response, a figure fell in the air. It was cangyue. Looking at Zifeng, cangyue preached in a flat tone, and suddenly shouted, "Wu Zifeng, you are limited to come to the treasure Pavilion tomorrow to receive the reward of your freshman competition. If you don't come tomorrow, don't come in the future!" Then he brushed his sleeve and left.
Zifeng looked at him suspiciously. He was still calm, but turned to the moon with an angry face. For a long time, he couldn't think of the reason.
In fact, cangyue is deeply hit. As a spiritual teacher, cangyue's talent for condensing the spirit body is healing. She has no attack power. Unlike the boy in front of her, the other party has attacked in front of her. She just waves her hand and ends everything. Finally, she doesn't forget to be in public. In this way, cangyue won't be comfortable in her heart.
After Zifeng experienced this stop, his reputation undoubtedly climbed to the peak again. There was no longer anything without eyes to find trouble at the Fuxiu activity site. The cold Longtan was calm again in the noisy month.
But this time, in a stone chamber deep in Haoran college, Qian Bang Wuming seemed to be unable to sit still when he heard the story of his brother Wulang.
How the undercurrent surges in the outside world can't stop Zifeng's progress. This time, dressed in the morning light, Zifeng breathed in the empty space in the cold Longtan, secretly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth