Four Hundred and Ninetieth IX Missed

readx(); "Wang Zhuo, do you have the guts to fight!" Ao Lin roared.

Challenged by Tier 4 to Tier 9, Ao Lin is not generally confident, he can even be said to be a little conceited, even the face of the guard commander Li Jun has changed. He knows Ao Lin's character, because the two are similar in age, And they are all because of the young suzerain, so they are often compared.

Wang Mao is the second son of 'Wang Qihe' who is at the helm of the Thunderbolt Palace.

"There is too much difference between you and me, and I won't be able to win by force." Wang Mao's words were sharp, and he refused decisively, showing no mercy to Ao Lin. Li Jun and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Wang Lao really took the challenge, Ao Lin would be defeated by then, and the reputation of the Nirvana Sect would be settled.

Ao Lin's eyes spewed fire: "What did you say!"

"Haha!" Suddenly, with a hearty laugh, the bamboo hat stepped on the ground and jumped onto the competition stage: "Brother Ao, if you don't dislike it, it's better for Qi to learn the unique knowledge of Nirvana God Sect." As soon as Dou came to the stage, there was a sudden cheer.

Although not as famous as Wang Liao, the bamboo hat is still the strongest person on the Yaoxing list.

In terms of strength and reputation, it is better than Juliang.

"Okay!" Ao Lin was not polite, and the three-color phantom spirit sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the three strange colors of black, white, and gray blended together, as if it had vitality. As soon as it was unsheathed, it caused the space to vibrate again and again, the eyes of the bamboo hat brightened, a white light flashed, and there was an extra knife in his hand.

"Draw the knife so quickly!" Lin Feng's heart trembled.

I had also practiced Fu Hongxue's knife move 'Chou' before, and I was deeply touched by it.

The sword is like light, so fast that there is no afterimage. As Ju Liang said, the sword of the bamboo hat is quite fast, and its state of sword technique is better than that of Ju Liang.

"The tenth level of success." Lin Feng nodded secretly.

On the earth, his own sword art realm is thriving, but on this Niemo planet, he is far behind. These young strong men with strong bloodlines, systematic sword training since childhood, and exposure to complex and profound sword moves generally have a higher realm of sword moves than themselves.

Battle again and again. A lot of myself suffer from the realm of sword moves.

Fortunately, he learned from Xiang Yu's predecessor's overlord's fighting power, so that his sword skill level is like a sword. Although he can't cross the sword move level, at least... he won't be suppressed.

"fighting.

I need more battles to stimulate the improvement of the realm of swordsmanship. "Lin Feng is very clear that it is very important to make up for the disadvantages. It is difficult to break through the tenth level for every three levels of sword art. However, reaching the peak of the ninth level can be achieved in a short period of time.

"But now..."

Lin Feng glanced at the competition stage.

Sparks are flying, the fighting spirit is strong, and soon a big battle will break out. Glancing over the bamboo hat at Jue Dao Villa, and then at Wang Mao, who was watching the battle, Lin Feng secretly said that it's a pity that although the opportunity is in front of him, right now... he has to leave first.

If Ao Lin recognizes her, the consequences will be worrisome.

"Brother Ju, Xiaoyou, Xiaowei. My sister is still waiting for me, so go ahead." Lin Feng said goodbye to the three of them.

"Ah?" All three were surprised.

"Don't watch such a wonderful battle?" Ta Xiaowei was extremely puzzled.

Lin Feng shook his head with a smile, looking at Ju Liang and Ju You: "If you two are free, you might as well come to the private room. These two days... I may not have time to come to the martial arts arena again." Will take risks again, learn from each other and fight at any time.

As for Juedao Mountain Villa and Thunderbolt Hall, we had to think of a way.

"Okay, we brothers and sisters will definitely visit." Ju Liang smiled and nodded, and Ju You also smiled knowingly.

In their view. Lin Feng was obviously a little tempted by the proposal just now—joining Bailiandao Valley, otherwise, why would he invite him like this? As for Lin Feng's sudden departure, the two did not have much suspicion. After all, there are many warriors coming and going.

After saying goodbye to each other and leaving their contact information, Lin Feng quietly retreated.

At this time, the flames of war on the martial arts arena had already been ignited, and Ao Lin faced the bamboo hat like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn. The strength is all good. Lin Feng's eyes opened slightly, and he felt his blood rushing up, but this was not a place to stay for a long time. When everyone's eyes were focused, Lin Feng turned around and left.

"Oh?" Wang Mao looked at Lin Feng's leaving back, a little surprised.

In his opinion, even if he wanted to leave, he would at least wait until this wonderful battle was over before leaving, but this young man...

"Perfect body!?" Wang Lao was stunned for a moment: "Qi Yunqi? No way!" His complexion changed instantly. With the same perfect body, Wang Lao could sense Lin Feng's true strength, even though he hadn't seen him just now. Lin Feng's fight, but...

How terrifying is the perfect body in the gas cloud period!

If it is said that the perfect physique is achieved by the birth week, it is one in a thousand geniuses among a group of geniuses, then the perfect physique is achieved in the Qiyun period... it is one in a million, and then one in a million! Right now, on the shining star list, there is only one——

Ruomeng Fairy.

On the ninth stage of the sub-week, it ranked first on the Shining Star List.

"Peng!" On the competition stage, there was a violent and astonishing roar, which immediately awakened Wang Luo. Surprised eyes looked at the competition stage, the sword in the bamboo hat was gaining the upper hand, Wang Liao suddenly remembered, and turned his head to look at the gate.

It was empty!

"Just now……"

"Did I feel wrong?"

"No, it's really Qiyun stage, Qiyun stage perfect body!" Wang Luo pondered hard, and the names of perfect bodied week experts appeared on the Yaoxing list, one by one, but they were completely different from the young man just now. sorry.

"Stupid!" Wang Mao cursed secretly.

Instead of thinking hard here, why not catch up and ask?

Whoosh! Almost instantly, Wang Lao broke through the door, even though the arena was in full swing, and Ao Lin was being repelled, when he caught sight of Wang Lao leaving from the corner of his eye, he almost fainted, his eyes were burning and he roared furiously .

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"Woo~" Lin Feng let out a long breath.

The moment he left the arena, his heart was suspended.

The sound of the clanging of weapons in the martial arts field lingered in his ears, Lin Feng didn't stay for a moment, an afterimage flashed across in an instant, and he left directly. It is inevitable that the night will be long and dreamy, and returning to the private hall is the most correct way. Even if Ao Lin wants to find him at that time, he will have no way to do it.

Besides, he was suspicious at best.

…

Just the moment after Lin Feng left.

Snapped! The gate of the martial arts arena was knocked open, and an anxious figure appeared, wearing a black cloak, with a lightning bolt on his forehead. Wang Lao hurriedly searched for the figure he saw just now, but the private hall was different from the open space, and there were obstacles and buildings everywhere, so it was not easy to find someone.

No!

No!

still none!

...

Wang Luo's chest rose and fell, and his pupils changed.

Frowning tightly, he couldn't help clenching his fists: "If it's really the perfect body of Qi Yunqi, it's incredible, especially..."

"There doesn't seem to be any sect mark on his battle armor."

"This matter is no small matter. I would rather make an own goal than let go of any hope."

Wang Lao secretly nodded.

For a sect, talent is very important.

"Go back and report to Master Uncle immediately." Wang Mao didn't dare to neglect, and even left.

…(to be continued.)