Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 128: Encirclement and suppression

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When I heard Zhang Jiajian's unintentional understatement, he drew the conversation. Xuan Qifeng's head Du Junping and Xuan Luofeng's head Zhang Xu looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere instantly solidified, and Jian Wuxin always had a faint smile on his face. He didn't even look at the six people beside him, but only looked at the Wuhua Peak in the distance.

Even if Jian Wuxin didn't move and didn't say anything, there seemed to be an invisible aura and majesty exuding from him in the air. The more silent, the longer the time, the more Du Junping and Zhang Xu were depressed and nervous. This is true even for both of them, let alone Du Jun and Ye Deyong behind them.

Finally, it seemed that he couldn't bear this kind of atmosphere. Du Junping gave a dry smile and said softly, "Do you think there are any outstanding ones among Sanfeng's new disciples."

"There are a few of us at Xuanluofeng, but they are not too enchanting." When Du Junping talked about this topic, Zhang Xu, who had been silent and calm, was also excited, although his mouth was so humble. He said, but the raised brows showed his inner pride.

"Really, then congratulations Zhang Zhangzuo, we Xuan Qifeng don't have any good seedlings this time." Du Junping looked at Zhang Xu strangely.

Zhang Xu's face suddenly sank when he heard the words, but after turning to Yin, he thought that he was such a virtue, not to mention that the master is here, so he snorted coldly in his nose and turned his head to ignore Du Junping.

Seeing that the master is not interested in this topic at all, Du Junping was a little unwilling, and continued, "Master, who do you think the Sanfeng disciple will win the final victory this time."

The corners of Jian Wuxin's mouth evoke a slight arc. I'm afraid this is the question Du Junping wants to ask, and the purpose of coming today is probably not that simple.

"Let's wait and see, whoever wins is a disciple of my Xuantian Sword Sect. It is the honor of the school to have a disciple with outstanding strength." Jian Wuxin replied lightly.

Du Junping's eyes suddenly became hot, and he looked directly at Jian Wuxin, "Master, in a few years, it will be the exchange meeting of the Seven Holy Lands. According to the previous rules, one of the best disciples will be sent to represent the school. Go, and Xuan Tianfeng’s disciples went there in the past. I hope that this time the teaching will be reformed and the rules will be changed. During the selection meeting, whichever disciple is the most outstanding will go, no matter which peak’s disciple it is."

Zhang Xu's eyes shook, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Du Junping, who was so courageous, would dare to raise such a thing, but when he thought that this was an opportunity, his eyes became hot, and he immediately followed, "Master, I also think that Palmer Du is right. Those who have the ability live there. Whoever is the best in this place will go."

Jian Wuxie's gloomy aura has become more intense, and now these two peaks are becoming more and more presumptuous, and even dared to say such words. Jian Wuxuan's momentum changed in the same way, and the heavy spiritual power all over his body began to work. Waiting for the commander's order, he shot the two men.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Jian Wuxin was expressionless, and several people couldn't see his inner thoughts. In the past, at the exchange meeting of the Seven Holy Lands, it was always represented by the disciple of Xuan Tianfeng, and this disciple led the team during the subsequent martial arts competitions.

For nearly a hundred years, these places have been represented by several of his apprentices. This time, because Sasha is too young and she is a daughter, he hesitates in his heart, although Sasha's strength is undoubtedly an evil spirit. .

Hearing that these two people made this idea, Jian Wu had a sneer in his heart, but on the surface he smiled mysteriously, "Yes, when the time comes to see which disciple is outstanding, it will represent the school. No matter which peak it is. Disciple."

Du Junping and Zhang Xu's face were shaking, and he looked at the dusty hand-teaching Jian Wuxin in surprise. He didn't expect that this time it would be so easy to agree to it. Du Junping wanted to try it out, but he agreed. After coming down, his face couldn't hide the inner smile.

After the goal was achieved, Du Junping's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light, and he quietly watched the training camp with others. For their great abilities, their minds spread to the entire Wuhua Peak, the every move of those disciples See it clearly.

No Huafeng.

Two men and a woman, holding various flying swords in their hands, are constantly rushing to the top of the mountain. It is Zhao Jiuge, Bai Qingqing and Leng Rufeng.

Except for Bai Qingqing, who has always been calm, even Leng Rufeng is still stable at this moment. Only Zhao Jiuge seems to be breathing a little confused, eyes filled with excitement, and he is leading and running fast.

"You are so excited, why are you walking so fast?" Bai Qingqing snorted slightly, seeing Zhao Jiuge's appearance.

Leng Rufeng watched the changes calmly, didn’t talk too much, and didn’t show any special expressions. He knew that Bai Qingqing had an opinion on him. He didn’t pay much attention to him along the way, and he didn’t even look at himself, even though he had gone through the previous experience. I have a better impression of Bai Qingqing, but I don't want to stick to other people's cold **** with a hot face, so I don't talk much along the way.

Zhao Jiuge stopped and turned his head to look at Bai Qingqing, who seemed to be strolling in the garden, "If you don't go faster, the colorful flags won't be much, but I rushed to the last treasure." After speaking, he watched. A handful of colorful flags hung on the waist of the white and blue sword robe.

Without Zhao Jiuge’s words, Bai Qingqing already knew what Zhao Jiuge was thinking, and said helplessly, “I’ve talked about treasures and I’ll help you, but you have to pay attention to the way you do things. More?"

Zhao Jiuge didn't understand the meaning of Bai Qingqing's words, so he raised his brows and asked, "Then how?"

Bai Qingqing stroked the Qingsi, and opened her red lips calmly, "Swing up slowly, I must go up again at that time, they are all outstanding, and the colored flags are all on them, and we directly deal with it. All of them are caught in one net, and all the colorful flags are ours."

The posture is calm, but the words are full of confidence! This kind of demeanor even Leng Rufeng next to him couldn't help but glance twice.

Even Zhao Jiuge was stunned by Bai Qingqing's words. There is no doubt that this method is feasible, direct and efficient, but in the end, those who can reach the top of the mountain must be the top disciples of each peak. , What a bravery!

Seeing the indifferent temperament on Bai Qingqing's body, full of confidence, she can't see any fluctuations in her beautiful eyes, as if she is not afraid of anything.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge seems to see the shadows of the other two.

One is like a green lotus, which is unstained from the silt, full of aura, just like facing the old man of ten thousand corpses.

One is like a winter plum, cold and noble Prajna, independent of the world, when facing the cold water flood.

At this moment, the white and green looks like summer flowers, brilliant and dazzling.

"What to look at." Seeing Zhao Jiuge staring at him without speaking for a long time, Bai Qingqing drew his eyebrows and whispered.

Now Zhao Jiuge reacted, "It's so good-looking, can't let me take a look."

Bai Qingqing's complexion was stagnant, and his pale skin became a little blush, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Jiuge.

"There is movement." When the two of them were talking, they suddenly drew coldly, and their expressions became serious. The gray flying sword held in his hand was involuntarily protected in front of them.

Crack, click...

The sound of falling leaves being crushed on the ground came, and there were more than one or two noises, densely packed, and all around.

The flowers and plants in the woods are shaking, and the sound is spreading closer and closer. When it reaches a certain distance, Zhao Jiuge's face changed and he exclaimed, "Someone is here, and there is more than one!"

The green plum sword in his hand flashed, but it didn't burst out.

White green and green willow brows wrinkled a small margin, but there was no movement, just watch the change.

At this time, you can vaguely see through the gaps in the woods that a dozen figures are coming towards the three of them. Wearing green sword robes, these people are actually disciples of Xuan Luofeng, with expressions Nervous and excited.

"Hurry up, I found three people, go up and fight them."

"Looking at the clothes is Xuan Tianfeng's disciple."

"Only three people, we are so many people."

"The disciples of Xuan Tianfeng were hit, and they were usually so arrogant."

The chaotic footsteps and the noise of talking came from the forest, and the trees and the branches on the ground rustled.

Soon these people appeared not far in front of the three of them. There were about seventeen or eight people. They all wore green sword robes and hung colorful flags on their waists. Except for the leading three or four colors holding flying swords, the rest People are all bare-handed, and some even bring up the wooden swords that were issued by the entry back then.

The three or four headed by them, with bright eyes, staring at Zhao Jiuge Leng Rufeng and Bai Qingqing excitedly, as if a hunter saw their prey. It's just that it's hard to tell who is the prey and who is the hunter. The flying swords in his hands are also the lowest-level magic weapons.

While they were looking at Zhao Jiuge and the other three with excitement, Zhao Jiuge was also looking at them. When they saw that they were all the cultivation bases of the spiritual realm, and there was no one to build the foundation, Zhao Jiuge's original dignified expression Suddenly laughed, encircling and suppressing? But it depends on who is siege.

"They have flying swords, what should I do? Let's just ask them to hand over the colorful flags." A fat man in the lead lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the somewhat honest-looking teenager next to him.

The honest young man blinked his eyes a few times. It is probably the first time he saw this kind of formation. Some didn’t know how to do it. He opened his lips several times but didn’t know what to say. It took a long time for his face to change. Sternly, he said decisively, "Tell them to hand over the colored flags first, and clean them up if they don’t. So many people can drown them with a single spit. If you can hand them over, it’s best, and you will go to the top of the mountain and give it to Brother Luo. ."

The fat man in the green sword robe seemed to be affirmed by the honest young man, and he was more confident. Under the gaze of everyone, he walked a few steps and stood out.

Strongly held up the waist and stretched out fingers to Zhao Jiuge and the three of them, and said arrogantly, "You...you...you...you hand over the colored flags, otherwise...or...or don't...don't...don't blame us You're welcome."

"Punch."

Bai Qingqing was amused by this fat man, that funny appearance plus the words that kept knotting, as cute as possible, she had to work hard to pretend to be aggressive.

I don't know if he is nervous or stuttering himself. Hearing Bai Qingqing's chuckle, the fat guy's eyes lit up when he saw Bai Qingqing's stunning face, and then he blushed.

Zhao Jiuge kept holding back his smile until now, he couldn't help it anymore, and laughed unscrupulously.

"Little fat man, you...you...you...you also hand in the bunting quickly, "No...no...no...or else...don't blame us and you're welcome. "

After the laugh, Zhao Jiuge also learned to say to this fat man at Xuan Luofeng, there is no dignity when facing a big enemy, only contempt.

The blush on the fat man's face has become more intense. If I said that I was a little embarrassed to see Bai Qingqing's Jiaoyan, but at this time, I was completely angry with Zhao Jiuge.

The fat man said with some irritation, "You...you...don't deceive people too much, Xuantianfeng's is great." His brows appeared fierce, but it seemed to be funny and not fierce. Lethality.

The simple and honest young man beside him couldn't help it anymore, and yelled, "Do it, kill Xuantianfeng, let them be arrogant." After finishing talking about others, he took the lead. Disregard the severity of the shot, let's talk about it!

The dozens of people next to them had already watched their anger. After hearing the instructions, they rushed forward like a wolf that had seen their prey.

Auras are everywhere, a wave of spiritual power fluctuates, and the coercion of the sky cannot be underestimated. But Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing didn't pay attention to it at all, not only because cross-border cannot be compensated by quantity, but also because of their confidence in their own strength.

The three of them didn't need to say anything, they started their hands at the same time in a tacit understanding. For a time, three auras of water blue, gold, and gray rose up into the sky, reflecting each other, and the pressure of the three foundations was complete. The spreading, fiercely rolling towards the opposite side.