Chapter 592

The fist power is collected as soon as it is touched, without any hesitation.

Standing on one side, Zifeng looked at each other fearlessly, "if you are deliberately looking for trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The yuan force in the Dantian flows quietly.

Under this blow, the purple Yan behind her began to shout, "they all said they were passing by here. How can you be like this? Do you want us to say it again?"

He stretched out five fingers towards the back, and Zifeng felt like a cloud and wind.

Ziyan's whole face turned red with anger. Haw jumped down from Xiaobai, and then took out an ordinary medicine tripod at the edge of the field. She skillfully took out one herb from the xuanming ring and threw it into the booming Dan fire in the furnace like running water.

This has become a ten day routine. Whenever Lin Xuan can fight with a spirit beast, or encounter any situation, Zifeng only needs to stretch out a few fingers, then Ziyan will refine the same number of level 4 pills within the specified time.

At first, it was a little difficult, but with time, she gradually adapted. Now, no matter how volatile and noisy the external environment is, Ziyan has been able to concentrate on refining pills.

Take out the Lingjing from the xuanming ring, and the young man smiled, "fight with me. Winning this Lingjing is yours. How about it?" Seeing Lin Xuan's slightly frightened look, he continued, "don't be afraid. If you lose, I'll let you go." The meaning of self-confidence in the words arises spontaneously.

In fact, Lin Xuan was worried that Zifeng couldn't beat each other, but when she saw that the Lingjing on the young people's hands was still stained with blood, she looked a little flustered.

Zifeng stepped forward and took out the Lingjing of two level-4 angular crocodiles from the xuanming ring. "You fought with her and won. These two Lingjing are yours, how about it?" Learning the man's tone, Zifeng said calmly.

The young man was stunned and looked at Zifeng incomprehensibly, but said that the young man's behavior just now should not be the Lord who is afraid of things. Why let a woman fight, "are you afraid?"

Calmed Lin Xuan with his eyes, but with one eye, Zifeng turned back and said faintly, "you're afraid." This remark obviously has a somewhat excited tone.

From the man's simple dialogue, it can be seen that he should also come out to experience. Because he is very inaccessible, he is very itchy to meet a person, so he is anxious to do it. Lingjing is dispensable for him.

In Zifeng's perception, the other party's realm is not low. The realm in the later stage of Wuzong is two levels higher than Lin Xuan.

"I'll be afraid of a woman. Come on, let me see your power! Remember, it's you who beat her! " Young people are too lazy to talk nonsense. There is no difference between hitting one and two. If there are more people, he doesn't care.

Lin Xuan naturally knows the deep meaning of Zifeng. She takes out the purple electric green frost sword and walks to the front without fear.

A gust of forest wind swayed. Since the other party despised and didn't want to take out weapons, it can only fight until you take out weapons. One move is the "phantom sword technique". The sword momentum is erratic. If it is far, if it is near, it is uncertain

The sky spreading sword shadow covered the young man opposite in an instant. Lin Xuan could be invisible. Take the long sword lightly and stab straight at the other party in the air.

I don't want the young man to smile and don't dodge. He waved his right palm against the long sword. When he touched the sword tip, he spit out a ball of Yuan force, which is very small, but just right. The sword tip rubbed the young man's body slightly on one side.

At the moment, the man turned his fist with his left hand, as fast as lightning, and chased Lin xuanke's back. Looking at Zifeng on one side, the corners of his mouth seemed to hold a touch of helpless color, but he said it was too simple.

However, just when the fist power came out and shot at the moon towards Lin xuanke's pursuit of the stars, the thick fist power went straight through and blew up the trees in the distance like an illusion, but Lin xuanke disappeared.

Later, the whole line of sight became dreamy with Lin Xuan's disappearing figure. The light powder became the background color in the eyes for a moment. It was very soft and soft like a distant greeting, making a little stagnation in the hot and dry forest

Then the sky slowly fluttering snow, the illusory foam gently scattered from the air, Fang Yuanbai Mi's distance wrapped in it, the shadow of the shadow reflected in the bubble, the grass just feel a mess at the moment, do not really look up.

The young man was stunned and looked around, trying to find Lin Xuan's disappearing figure. In addition to not far away from the wind, the ground is concentrating on the alchemy of the little girl, and in front of more and more bubbles, no more.

A strange wave rippled on the court in an instant. Zifeng waved his right hand gently, and a natural spiritual barrier stood in front of Ziyan. All the waves swept like the wind, leaving no trace, and the purple Yan below was not affected at all.

The young man under the fluctuation has a calm and natural complexion, and there is nothing different except that his breathing is slightly heavier. When he turned back and looked for it again, a sword shadow startled him at the moment he turned around.

A clang of gold and iron was heard, and a large knife with a simple shape was held in his hand by the man, just behind him.

I still can't help using a knife!

Lin Xuan's face bloomed like a flower, like a dragonfly skimming the water, and swept aside. The man in front of him has strong yuan force and great strokes. Lin Xuan can only rely on the advantages of body method to deal with it, so as not to be inferior.

"I underestimate you. This time it's my turn! " Take the long knife from the back to the front, take a meal on the right foot, jump into the air, lift the knife body, sweep down the dignified pressure, the wind rises everywhere, and there is a burst of flying sand and stones on the ground. However, Ziyan under the spiritual light curtain has not been affected.

"Sweep the air and cut!" Then, the big knife waved down fiercely, and a five Zhang long knife shadow fell from the sky and came towards Lin Xuan.

Aware of Zifeng's concerned eyes, Lin Xuan gnawed her teeth and didn't hide. Instead, she greeted her. "The fairy danced in her clothes," and a light exhortation sounded in her ear.

The body is like a butterfly passing through flowers. The petals fall with the wind. Under the guidance of Lin xuanke, the petals all over the sky are surrounded and fly away towards the shadow of the knife.

This seems to be two different forces, one soft, one rigid, one static and one moving. Zifeng frowned, but Lin Xuan's move was the same, so she used her own shortcomings to meet the strengths of others.

However, seeing that the successive flowers and leaves were in contact with the knife shadow, they broke up one after another. They had no power to parry. Seeing that the knife awn was about to face the body, Lin Xuan couldn't hold on. Zifeng's steps moved slightly and was about to attack.

In the sight, the unstoppable shadow of the knife turned upside down and flew between the resistance of flowers and leaves. Zifeng's eyes were startled and looked at Lin xuanke in the field. How is that possible?

However, after this blow, Lin Xuan's yuan force seemed to be hollowed out, and her steps were vain. She almost fell to the ground. Zifeng hurriedly flashed forward and helped him.

The sound of "boom" was fiercely hit by Lin xuanke's knife shadow and the man's big knife, and a powerful shock wave swept down.