Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation: 1689 Bye blade edge

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"Martial Uncle, why did you follow me?" Ling Yu said slightly strangely.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "After sleeping for so many days, I have to be active. Let me talk. I have come to this Ziyan Sect and haven't visited it decently. Don't talk nonsense, lead the way."

Looking at this scene, grey-clothed disciple was shocked in his heart, what is the origin of this white man.

In a word, Ling Yu Martial Uncle really did not speak.

You need to know Ling Yu Martial Uncle, but Core Disciple is the first person, young, but in his twenties.

It is likely that Ziyan Sect will become the youngest true disciple in history.

I also worshipped Sect(s) stabilizing force/Sea Calming Divine Needle leaf wind as a teacher, and I have a relationship with the legendary Panhuang. There is no limit to the future.

Within Sect(s), many of Elder did not dare to look at Martial Uncle, they all had to politely call Martial Uncle when they met.

But in front of this man in white, Martial Uncle has no temper at all, which is really strange and puzzled.

In the road between the three people and the mountain, they shuttled quickly. In a short time, they came to a mountain surrounded by clouds, lonely and surrounded by mountains.

Beside the old tree in the peak, there is a simple and atmospheric pavilion, where many disciples of Ziyan Sect gather.

Two Li Yanzong disciples were lying next to them, pale and painful.

In front of the pavilion, on the bench, led by a purple-haired young man, led a number of Core Disciple wearing Shenxiaomen costumes, with a smile on each face.

Their eyes are all looking forward, hovering in the sky, over the ring platform that covers the clouds of Xianxia.

On the ring, two people are fighting fiercely, one man and one woman. The male is Shenxiaomen Core Disciple, and the female is Ziyanzong Core Disciple, which is the white Senior Sister in the mouth of the disciples of grey-clothed.

"Bee blade edge!"

At the entrance, a large stone was written with three large characters of Gu Jin and vastness. Xiao Chen thought deeply and understood some reasons.

"Big Brother Lu, blue Big Brother, you what happened!"

Ling Yu looked at the pavilion, the weak two, their faces changed, and a flash broke into it.

"Small Martial Uncle, don't you not want to come?" The two said with a slightly angry face, Shen Sheng said.

"In this case, I am the first person in Core Disciple, how can I not come."

But Ling Yu didn't care. He stood up to look at the two's injuries, and his face became somber.

The Rayman entered the body and the tibia was damaged. Within two months, he could not recover, so ruthless!

"Feng Yu, you bastard, do you want to be so cruel!"

Ling Yu was furious, got up and looked, the purple-haired young man led by Shenxiao Gate scolded.

Zifa Youth smiled and said: "My two factions set up worship blade edge, it is to facilitate the exchange of disciples of the two factions, ruthless fists and feet, Blade and Sword has no eyes, fight each other, it is inevitable that some can not control. Brother Ling, why are you so angry!"

"What is it called, fair discussion, I already have mercy, what else do you guys want?"

The Core Disciple Shenxiaomen Martial Warrior who injured Zi Yanzong got up and looked at Ling Yu with disdain, without any regret.

By blade edge, there is a similar place for each case.

That is the face of Sect(s). Without a Sect(s), blade edge will be cancelled, which is equivalent to showing weakness, but it is Sect(s)'s humiliation.

Will be despised by all Sect(s) jokes.

Setting this peak also has the effect of inspiring disciple disciples. The warrior World is originally weak meat and strong food, and the strong respect the weak.

It's just that in recent years, there are very few disciples at Ziyanzong who go to Shenxiao Gate to worship blade edge, and the other party comes to humor.

This time, the other party came prepared.

Obviously, I want to crack down on Ziyanzong ’s Core Disciple, making it impossible to enter Demons Battlefield two months later, reducing competition.

The brutality of take action is unexpected.

Boom!

During the talk, above the ring, the exquisite woman was blown out by a thunderstruck.

The Quartet exclaimed suddenly, and the eyes of the disciples Ziyan Zong were full of anger and unwillingness.

Three-game losing streak!

Another three-game losing streak. With occasional exceptions, Shenxiaomen Core Disciple and Ziyanzong Core Disciple have all played appeared three-game losing streak in these years.

There is no other reason. The Shenxiao Gate has developed over the years, and the younger generation of disciples have more than one Ziyan Sect.

The momentum is extremely fierce, and genius leaders are born almost every year.

"Small Martial Uncle, who notified you that you are not closed?"

Linglong woman looked at Ling Yu and said with a hint of reproach, except for words, but like the two Senior Brothers, she was all concerned.

Shen Xiaomen Zifa Youth Feng Yu, Zhizhu is holding, and smiled faintly: "Do n’t mother-in-law, you are acting bitterly, and you are all looking tired. Ling Yu, it ’s your take action, I think about who to send this time, let You win the last game and take a little face for you Ziyan Sect. "

The words fell, and the Core Disciple of Shenxiaomen all laughed.

This has been the case all these years. After three straight defeats, Ling Yu came out and won a round, and then this purple-haired youth made a final appearance and defeated Ling Yu.

The same play code will be staged almost every few months.

Every time is no exception. In the hole Heavenly Paradise of Dongxuan Mountain, the small lightning knife Feng Yu is like the nemesis of Ling Yu, which crushed him to death.

"Hey, Senior Brother, let me come. This time, maybe, it may not be your turn to take action."

The former disciple of Shenxiao Gate, who wounded Ziyanzong, did not fear, and murmured again.

Small Thunder Knife Feng Yu, with a smile on his face, is always the way to control the whole world, laughing: "Please, brother Ling Yu."

Ling Yu clenched his fists in anger, knowing it was a game, but in this case, he had to be led by the other party.

"Fang Junior Brother , be careful. There should be some opportunities for Ling Yu recently. I have watched its breath, and I have improved a lot of strength." Xiaoleidao Feng Yu secretly transmitted his own voice to Junior Brother .

"Senior Brother, do n’t worry, I ’m not stupid. This guy should get some heavenly material treasure, but not refining yet. It will definitely not be the opponent of Senior Brother. I will first explore Senior Brother."

All of them are Core Disciple of Rank 4 Sect(s). The people of Shenxiao Gate, although arrogant, are not stupid.

Feng Yu immediately settled in his heart, without any worries, and continued to look at Ling Yu: "Ling Yu brother, what's the matter, my Junior Brother has already appeared, you will not have this courage." >

Xiao Chen looked at everything, and was about to stop take action, but Ling Yu couldn't breathe, jumped and fell on the ring.

"This kid ..."

My heart sighed slightly, and Xiao Chen understood, after all, he was a young man. He could n’t really see it. He was insulted and left unintentionally.

At this moment, you must be patient for a while.

After absorbing all refining from Life Juice Source, get it in your hands and hone it. Wait until the strength is really improved, and then kill him to worship the blade edge, beat this face back ten times and one hundred times.

In one fell swoop, the opponent's energy is thwarted.

Not like Ling Yu. Now, with a lot of resentment and helplessness, he walked onto the battle platform.

"Shenxiaomen Core Disciple Fang Yun, brother Ling Yu, please advise!"

On the ring, the disciples of Shenxiao Gate salute.

"Ziyanzong, Ling Yu, please advise!"

When Ling Yu looked at the smile on the other person's face, there was some uncontrollable anger in his heart. As soon as the voice fell, One Fist blasted over.

His angry and angry One Fist is extremely powerful. The sound of fist breaking through the air, there is a piercing roaring sound in all directions.

Little Thunder Knife Feng Yu nodded slightly, his own judgment is correct, this Ling Yu strength is indeed a lot of improvement.

However, everything is still under control.

Fang Yun was advanced in advance, and was not too surprised by Ling Yu, which had greatly increased its strength.

The figure flashed, leaving a residual image of thunder and lightning, temporarily avoiding its front.

On the ring, the strength of Ling Yu showed the disciples of Ziyan Sect, and they could not help focusing their eyes on the ring again.

Although Ling Yu is angry, it has n’t lost its mind, but it ’s about quick battles and quick retention.

Then play against the Thunderbolt Feng Yu and rewrite all the humiliation before.

With the golden Life Juice Source that Xiao Chen gave him, the strength of this several days has greatly increased, and he has great confidence in defeating Feng Yu.

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised, this little teacher and nephew was really a little unexpected.

The boxing technique seems to be powerful and overbearing. In fact, the strength is used just right. Every time take action, there is no waste of any extra real yuan.

The pace is unpredictable, but the Fang Yun of the Shenxiao Gate is forced to the dead end step by step.

Let it be completely unable to perform unfolding punches and kicks, maybe, even if full power take action has no chance, he will succumb to defeat.

Interestingly, progress is not really great.

Xiao Chen secretly said, perhaps, this time Ling Yu, may not be able to create miracles.