"... As long as you don't die. I saved the emperor, and I will save you immediately."
Both of them are quick-thinking people, and they discussed the details of their actions as they walked.
Shen Yiren said: "According to what Long Zaitian and the others said, the one who attacked them that day was the Feng Jian who was defeated by you. The other three swords are Luo Ming's disciples. If Luo Ming is not there, they must be responsible for guarding the emperor. If the rescue is to be successful, these four people are also indispensable."
"It makes sense, so I've already talked to people in advance. It's up to them to attack the four swords."
Shen Yiren said angrily: "Have you talked again? Who has such great ability?"
Ming Feizhen smiled and said, "They have already set off, so you can take a look."
The two returned to the pavilion in Daluo Mountain at the same time.
As soon as Ming Feizhen arrived, the two girls, Ji Ji and Ji Mei, looked at him with surprise at the same time, and there was some hidden meaning of 'this person is mentally retarded'.
Song Ou and Su Xiao are two melon eaters who don't know anything.
Only Hong Jiu burst into tears, holding a small handkerchief, nose and tears: "I will say that I am invincible! Look, no one is his opponent except myself!! Nizi, 100,000 taels Oh! Don't let your debts go!"
Shen Yiren and Ming Feizhen looked at each other and looked at the ring at the same time.
Jin Caitan was announcing at this time: "Okay, now Han Sheng has the candidates for the finals. One of the three of them will take the crown of the Alchemy Casting Club today. Let's invite the direct descendants of Wudang. - Call the stars, the leader of the scattered people group - the scumbag fairy, and the fierce generals under the Li family - Ming Feizhen!"
Ming Fei really questioned his ears.
"Who did he say? Who? And, who?"
Chapter 111 The first move
"time up!"
Jin Caitan waited for a long time and said loudly, "Please send players from the three schools to play."
It can be said that the first round of competition in Shicai was a series of brilliant moves. And the three players who have been screened to the end will finally decide a winner at this moment. It's heartwarming.
In this room, the old and leisurely voice of the elder Nei Shou of the Wudang faction raised: "You can start a fight, but there is one thing that the old man must explain first, I hope your nephew understands."
Jin Caitan cupped his hands and said, "Master, please speak."
On the other side, a mighty voice suddenly came from the stand of the Li family: "I also have something to tell you, don't say it's unpredictable."
Jin Caitan also said warmly, "Don't be too polite, please speak bluntly."
""I! The Wudang faction (the Li family) announced to retire from the competition! ! The next game, we will not play! ""
The pot exploded immediately.
This also makes sense.
Because, those three players are all one person.
Ming Fei really wiped away his cold sweat, but fortunately he notified both sides that the scumbags were his own, and hurriedly announced his retirement. If this is a fight, it must be hit with the left hand and the right hand with the back of the head.
Although sprites and scumbags can also pretend to be candidates, but the uncontrollability of these two people is too high. In this occasion surrounded by martial arts masters, there is especially a close-up observation Jin Caitan, who has a bright eye like a torch, and does not need a shadow king line. Must be exposed. But the shadow king line has been used once in front of Luo Ming, and the chance of the second exposure will be greatly increased.
The second is the current enemy. The Divine Refinement Casting will gradually come to an end, and it will become more and more dangerous in the future. So far, they are all making moves, but no one knows what cards are left in Luo Ming's hands. It will also be relatively difficult to save the lives of these two people.
Being able to handle this is the best solution.
Scum Immortal - Ming Feizhen, swayed and swayed into the ring again, waving around like relatives, looking at the mentality of accepting the award.
Ming Fei really wasn't so busy. His eyes have been paying attention to the changes in the guards of the surrounding Luo family's children. Especially noticed the subtle change in the number of guards in Luo Mingting. Obviously, the final winner was not a Luo family disciple, so Luo Ming started other plans that he had prepared.
Jin Cai sighed: "Since that's the case, this time the God Refinement Casting will win the crown, and the winner of the Luo family's magic weapon is the Quanzhen Sect scumbag immortal!"
The crowd immediately shouted: "Scum Immortal! Scum Immortal! Scum Immortal!" The popularity has become quite high.
"Hehe, what a fairy."
Luo Ming's figure grew from small to large, slowly drifting from a distance, like an immortal descended to the world. This hand Qinggong is actually the same as the wind sword, but it is only performed by the master, but it is far more sublime.
To deal with Luo Ming, you can't use the sword wind to sweep him off the stage. Ming Feizhen didn't know why he suddenly came to power, so he smiled and said, "This fairy has seen Luo Zhuangzhu."
Luo Ming nodded without saying a word, Jin Caitan smiled and said, "The owner of the village is highly entrusted, and Han Sheng is fortunate to not be disgraced. Now the winner has finally been announced. Although the final second round of the competition failed, but this immortal master's martial arts is really outstanding. Han Sheng has seen countless battles in his life, and it is difficult to see the origin of the immortal master's half-way, really, really ashamed, and ashamed."
"Why did the nephew say this." Luo Ming looked at Ming Feizhen without blinking his eyes, and smiled: "I'm waiting for ordinary people, why can't I see the magic skills of immortals? Not to mention you, even I can't see through. This immortal is full of falsehood and truth. If you are ashamed, wouldn't I also be ashamed of myself."
Although Luo Ming's words were polite, but if Jin Caitan couldn't even hear the sarcasm in his tone, he would be in vain. Did not dare to answer the call.
Luo Ming stared at Ming Fei for a long time before he said, "The immortal is said to have lived for hundreds of years?"
"This immortal and Lord Luo just met for the first time today. I don't know who this 'supposedly' is based on?"
Seeing that Ming Feizhen didn't accept the move, Luo Ming turned around and said, "Congratulations to the immortal for winning the Divine Refinement Casting Conference, but Luo Mou doesn't seem to remember sending an invitation to the immortal."
Ming Feizhen said with a sneer: "I was watching the stars a few days ago, and found that the Huzhou demon star was in control, and summoned the roaring dog under Erlang's seat to ask, saying that it was the same kind of mischief in his hometown. Come and take a look, it turned out that a ring was set up. I ended up playing a dozen games, and actually won a big victory. It can only be said that it was God's will."
"So you're here uninvited?"
"Since it is God's will, what's the difference between please and not please, Luo Zhuang master is different. Or is it that the Luo family doesn't want to give the divine sword to outsiders at all, Luo Zhuang master is reluctant?"
The two listened to such a conversation, but they didn't know that they looked at each other, and it was also a battle of spirits and spirits. If one party's cultivation base is not as good, there will not even be a chance to finish speaking.
Luo Mingwang looked at Zha Xian with deep inner strength, like two straight stabs. But the other party's eyes were as warm as water. Luo Ming's fierce aura was as if he was in a dick, no ripples were seen.
Knowing that the opponent really has real materials, it is difficult to win invisibly, Luo Ming said with a smile.
"Since the immortals have won, my Luo family will naturally accept the account. But you are all watching the competition. In this second round, Wudang and the Li family concede defeat. The outcome is unclear, and it is not addicting to think about it. That's it, the immortals and I And after three moves. Regardless of the outcome, let’s start to forge the sword. How about the warm-up before the appearance of the magic weapon?”
Ming Fei really didn't have time to speak, and the cheers from below had already drowned out the entire ring. Ming Fei really knew that this fellow's proposal was malicious. He wanted to identify his identity by doing it, and he could never accept it.
But Ming Feizhen's task is to hold off Luo Ming, not to mention that he is not Ming Feizhen's identity now. With this appearance, you are not afraid to arouse suspicion...
"Since we have to fight...why do we need three moves?"
With his thoughts turning, Ming Fei opened his mouth. Then he raised a hand high, and an extremely thin snow-white filament in his sleeve, which was hard to see with the naked eye, shot straight into the sky, as if to be connected to the sky.
Unable to tell the age, a belligerent smile appeared on the face of the Taoist who should have been calm and peaceful.
"If you want to fight, how about life and death?"
Suddenly he pressed down with one hand, and the silk thread on his hand struck down like a whip with lightning.
Ancient King Line · Fighting God!
Luo Ming's head didn't have time to think, his hand had already pulled out the sword from his side and raised it up.
There was a loud bang.