Chapter 461
Feng Daozi Liu Pengfei!
This is a really tough opponent.
A few months ago, Zhang Qingyuan had a war with the other party,
In the end, if he hadn't relied on the inner armor of the high-grade magic weapon level, he had personally experienced the opponent's attack several times, and explored his attack method. It is impossible to say that Zhang Qingyuan was really defeated by the opponent in that battle.
"Looks like that guy has gotten better!"
Looking at the lingering phantom of the true meaning of martial arts above the arena, Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart.
certainly,
Liu Pengfei has improved, and Zhang Qingyuan has improved even more!
Whether it is after the war to understand the power of the artistic conception of the wind, or to make a breakthrough in the artistic conception of the wind in Xihuang and his party, even the cultivation base has improved.
If facing Liu Pengfei again, and the other party only behaves like this, then there will be no suspense in the result.
"Amazing, this is the top-ranked genius in the inner sect!"
"I can't even see the silhouettes of them fighting. I just feel that the light and shadow flashed, and the fighting lasted for a long time until the end of the fighting!"
"It's terrible and terrible. If I face such an opponent in the inner sect competition, I can only throw in and admit defeat."
The surrounding inner disciples sighed.
There is also talk of the last war.
"I heard that this is the first time Feng Daozi has been practicing for several months since his defeat in that battle!"
"I didn't expect to recover so quickly."
"Senior Brother Feng Daozi is already so powerful, so I don't know what the level of Senior Brother Zhang Qingyuan is!"
"Humph! That kid is just a villain who relies on the power of foreign objects to outperform Senior Brother Liu. If he fights in a dignified manner, how could Senior Brother Liu really lose to him?!"
Someone spoke about Zhang Qingyuan, with a sigh of admiration.
However, there are also people who are dissatisfied with Zhang Qingyuan's reliance on the highly cherished high-grade defensive magic weapon to win the battle, and think that Zhang Qingyuan won the battle that day.
If it is a fair fight, it may not be Senior Brother Liu's opponent.
"In terms of real strength, that Zhang Qingyuan doesn't necessarily rank in which position, and the inner sect is about to compete, which talented genius seed has not prepared one or two trump cards? In my opinion, Senior Brother Feng Daozi was only afraid that day. I didn't want to expose my cards in front of other enemies, so I didn't reveal it."
"It's all until the Inner Sect Great Competition, then whether it is a genius or a mediocre, we will naturally find out!"
A group of monks kept arguing beside them.
They spoke out.
"Well, maybe there is such a possibility!"
Hearing the words of the monks around him at this time, Zhang Qingyuan recalled the battle with Feng Daozi that day, and said to himself.
In the battle that day, he did break through on the spot, and spied out the flaws in the opponent's means.
Then he seized the flaw with his keenness, and severely injured Feng Daozi in one fell swoop.
some of,
There is not necessarily a reason for Feng Daozi's carelessness.
After all, in addition to the artistic conception revealed by the other party, he did not show any trump cards. If there were no one or two magic weapons, no one would believe it.
Or maybe it wasn't a real intention, or maybe it was because he didn't want to expose the last trump card on such an inconsequential matter.
There are many possibilities.
certainly,
No matter how the other party hides, Zhang Qingyuan now is not afraid at all.
"Is there a big competition in the inner door? I'm looking forward to it!"
Zhang Qingyuan took a deep look at the arena not far away, and was about to leave, ignoring the various discussions of fellow cultivators around him.
But at this time,
call!
An invisible and traceless stream of true essence suddenly fell from the sky, turning into a visible and invisible thrust, breaking open the monks around Zhang Qingyuan without leaving a trace.
It seems that there is an unpredictable mysterious Qi machine coming.
A shadow is like a wisp of white smoke, and its body is flying, like riding the wind, light as a feather, and slowly descending from the air.
The figure was fluttering in white clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, facing Zhang Qingyuan.
An invisible aura shocked the Quartet, and everyone around felt a heavy pressure filling their hearts, and the figures who were pushed aside couldn't help but retreat.
For a time, he was shocked by the momentum, and he didn't dare to say anything.
"You are that Zhang Qingyuan?"
The voice of the figure in white sounded faintly, the words were doubtful, but the voice was indeed full of affirmation.
"Who is Your Excellency, and I don't know if you came to Zhang for any advice?"
Zhang Qingyuan's face was flat, without the slightest expression.
The person in front of him is undoubtedly a formidable enemy.
Just standing there, the breath emanating at will, is like a deep sea oscillating, with an unfathomable meaning.
his breath,
It was even not inferior to the red-robed bishop that Zhang Qingyuan faced that day!
but,
so what?
"I'll give you two choices, one is to obediently apologize to fellow Daoist Liu Pengfei, and openly eat back what you have said, and the other is to beat you half to death when you get to the Inner Sect Grand Competition."
The man in white clothes is automatic without wind, his tone is calm,
It's like telling a very common fact.
"yes?"
Zhang Qingyuan's face was still calm, he didn't know what he was thinking, but the corner of his mouth grinned.
A slightly hideous smile.
"Then I'm sorry, I'm a cheap man by nature, I have to be beaten up by someone, and I'll ask this senior to teach me!"
The surrounding air is a bit oppressive.
There was silence all around.
No one speaks.
"Oh, that's ok, I hope I can meet you in the big competition, but I won't be eliminated halfway, and I hope you can maintain such calmness at that time. By the way, I would like to remind you that high-grade defensive magic weapons are not omnipotent. Yes, when you expose it, it is enough for people to find a way to crack it."
The figure in white glanced at Zhang Qingyuan lightly, as if looking at a speck of dust.
I didn't care at all, as if I just wanted to recognize this speck of dust a little bit.
then,
The figure stepped out step by step, but it was like an inch shrinking under his feet, and he left slowly, but there was a sense of space, and a few flickers disappeared in a flash.
"Who is that?"
The atmosphere around was a little depressing.
The pressure left by the previous person's departure still lingered faintly in everyone's heart, making everyone around them feel like a stone was pressed in their hearts.
"Hey, that's the White Dragon Swordsman Yuwen Shaochuan. Among the inner disciples, the top three must have a place in the world of peerless genius!"
Someone sucked in a breath of cold air and said aloud.
There was a commotion all around, and countless people whispered.
"How can such a big man appear here, and how can he forge a grudge with that Zhang Qingyuan?"
"Who knows? But it seems that there should be a conflict between the moderate faction and the radical faction, and I don't know why the White Dragon Swordsman shot..."
Zhang Qingyuan listened to the whispers around him.
Keeping the name of the white dragon swordsman Yuwen Shaochuan in his heart, Zhang Qingyuan remained calm, used his body technique, and suddenly the sword disappeared and left.