"To be able to evade two swords in a row under my ten thousand swords, you should also be considered a genius against genius, but you have too little actual combat experience, and you shot with anger, there are too many flaws. Although the cultivation base and the I'm quite, but I can kill you within ten strokes!"
Qin Zhan frowned slightly. If he was an ordinary genius, he could kill the opponent with one strike, but now he has two attacks in succession, both of which only slightly injured the opponent. Obviously, this handsome and extraordinary scholar is also an expert. Unbelievable talent.
"You are too arrogant!" Nalan Xuejian seldom fights with monks of the same realm, and he is indeed incomparable to someone like Qin Zhan who has experienced many battles.
The jade beads rose from the palm of her hand, emitting a light green brilliance. The nine holes above the beads burst out nine golden Buddha lights, and countless Buddha shadows enveloped her.
"You have ten thousand swords, and try my ten thousand Buddhas." Although Nalan Xuejian sacrificed the jade beads, her time to practice Buddhism is too short, and she can't control the tyrannical power of the jade beads. .
Although the ten thousand Buddhas lingered around her body, making her look holy and solemn, but in fact, she had been attacked by the power of the jade beads, and she had suffered serious injuries in her body.
"Hey! Chi'er, Chi'er!" The wine and meat monk sighed softly, but he still didn't plan to take action. If she didn't let her experience the heart-piercing pain, how could she take the initiative to let go.
Although he only borrowed the power of the jade beads, Nalan Xuejian had completely suppressed the flying sword, endured the tearing pain of the backlash, and rushed into the sword light that filled the sky.
Qin Zhan finally stood up, his fingers pinched countless sword tricks, one hundred and eight sword qi and the Buddha's shadow in the sky fought dozens of moves in a row.
"Snowbird Soul!"
Qin Zhan let out a loud drink, and a white brilliance spit out from his mouth. Inside was a white alien bird. Its body was about a foot long, with three pairs of wings. Full of iron scales, extremely sharp.
"As expected, only one out of 100,000 monks is a genius against genius, and he has cultivated the soul of an alien beast in his body."
Those first-class big families have a profound background and can raise exotic animals, kill them, and extract the souls of tyrannical animals, which are specially used to help young children condense their bodies.
Anyone who can conquer the souls of alien beasts and refine them into their bodies is a strong person with extraordinary talent and great perseverance.
This snowbird was originally just a four-hundred-year-old beast. It was forcibly subdued by Qin Zhan when he was fifteen years old and refined into his body. The soaring soaring is now comparable to the strength of the five hundred-year-old beast.
Of course, it refers to the five hundred years of cultivation of ordinary alien beasts, and does not include the beasts of some ancient races and the beasts of the heaven-defying races.
The strength of the five-hundred-year-old alien beast is already quite terrifying. With a single claw, it tore up eighteen Buddha shadows and broke into the battle circle. It also stretched out white bird claws, and iron scales were in the air. There was fire in it.
"Boom!"
Countless war shadows shuttled through the air, there were firelights flashing, birds chirped, and Buddha lights were shattered one by one.
"boom!"
At the end of the battle, the snow bird flew back into Qin Zhan's body with a victorious attitude, Qin Zhan also took the flying sword back, and said with a smile, "I can actually force me to use Wanjian Guiyi and the soul of an alien beast. , although you are defeated, but your cultivation base is strong enough, I intend to let you live, on the premise that you have to tell me the whereabouts of Feng Feiyun."
Qin Zhan was condescending, with his hands on his back, like a king of the younger generation, despising all beings and ignoring anyone.
The winner must have the attitude of the winner, winning the king and defeating the bandit, this is the case.
Nalan Xuejian is no longer as handsome as before, with at least ten scars on her body. A piece of flesh and blood was torn off by Snowbird on her back. dyed red.
She was half-kneeling on the ground, her whole body was soaked with sweat, she was panting constantly, her delicate body seemed to fall to the ground at any moment.
"puff!"
The backlash of the jade beads made her tremble, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Many women had unbearable expressions in their eyes and sighed faintly, but no one stepped forward to help her, because Qin Zhan's cultivation was so terrifying that no one could afford to offend her.
"Aren't you going to take action yet?" Young Master Wuxia faced a jade mirror and looked at his handsome face with a strange smile on his face. Feel very strange.
Feng Feiyun was only separated from Young Master Wuxia by a wall, and he knew that he was talking to himself.
Young Master Wuxia smiled and said: "I can understand your current mood so well, you want to take action, but you are afraid to let her know that you are in the brothel and kiss me with other women. Haha! If you are willing to beg me, I am willing to take action. Help you save her, such a good girl, if you don't feel bad for me, I'm starting to feel bad. It's just... I'm afraid... After I save her, she will empathize and fall in love with me. "
Young Master Wuxia is quite confident in his own charm.
Feng Feiyun is indeed quite embarrassed now. Not only is he afraid that Nalan Xuejian will make trouble later, he also doesn't want to reveal his identity and cause endless killings, but does he have a choice
How could he not feel bad
"That's right, you already have a fourth young lady who is rich enough to rival the country. Lang Lang's future is ahead, why would you still feel sorry for other women? It seems that I can only do it for you!" Young Master Wuxia was still smiling.
Feng Feiyun's face sank, but he finally spoke again, saying, "If your hand is stretched too long, I will chop it off for you sooner or later!"
"I'm so scared!" Young Master Wuxia laughed.
This sentence Feng Feiyun no longer changes his voice, but his own original voice.
After saying this, he stood up, opened the door of the private room, walked out, stared at Qin Zhan, and said: "You claim to be invincible in the same realm, how dare you be with me who is a small realm lower than you. People fight?"
Many people think that this young man dressed like a beggar is too sharp, and he is a little nosy. Tonight, he seems to want to offend everyone.
Qin Zhan stood above, squinted at Feng Feiyun slightly, and said with a smile: "I just watched you fight with those wasteful generals, you are indeed a genius against genius, but you are only in the early days of God Foundation. Realm, if you don't have corpse poison on your body, you won't be a threat to me at all, you can't even touch my body, the gap between us is too big."
If Qin Zhan knew that Beimingtang, who had reached the pinnacle of the gods, had been abused by Feng Feiyun, he probably wouldn't be as arrogant as he is now.
"Could it be that the talents of your Demon Exorcism Alliance are all such idiots?" Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Qin Zhan's face turned cold and he said, "Boy, you'd better keep your mouth shut. You have offended more than a dozen geniuses from the Demon Slayer Alliance. Even if you have ten lives, it's not enough to die."
The Demon Slayer Alliance is known as the strongest alliance of the younger generation of Nantaifu. Qin Zhan can become one of them, and he naturally feels at ease. Of course, he must maintain the majesty of the Demon Slayer Alliance.
"Really? Do I need to offend the Demon Exorcism Alliance? In other words, do you know who I am?" Feng Feiyun was ready to reveal his identity the moment he stood up, so he was not afraid to bear the consequences.
Although Qin Zhan had seen Feng Feiyun's portrait, he couldn't associate Feng Feiyun with the beggar in front of him.
But someone recognized Feng Feiyun at a glance!
"Feng Feiyun, you son of a bitch, you actually went to prostitutes in a brothel. I knew that if you didn't look at you, you would get into a forced woman's bed." Although Nalan Xuejian was seriously injured and her white clothes were stained with blood, but at this moment But he stood up in an instant, straddling the void with pain all over his body, and charged towards Feng Feiyun angrily.
The moment she saw Feng Feiyun, her injuries seemed to heal.
It turned out that the young man who had wrapped up both the two red-card girls in the stunning building was the big bastard Feng Feiyun, and Nalan Xuejian was very angry.
This prodigal daughter-in-law! Feng Feiyun still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but her name was directly called out by her. Now, everyone knows that he is Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon, the traitor of the Feng family, and the lackey of the female demon. .
Although Feng Feiyun was helpless, he couldn't be angry with her. The blood on her body was all for him, and the injuries she suffered were all for him. Feng Feiyun was not even qualified to be angry.