"I am coming from… "
This person said three words, suddenly spit a bloody saliva at Zhou Fei, then laughed loudly, his figure suddenly swept back, feeling that the speed was not very fast, but he was already ten feet away in the blink of an eye.
This change came so fast and so violently that Zhou Fei didn't slow down at all, and Ling Zhaoyan and the others were equally bewildered.
The big brother's face was indifferent, he had obviously expected this, but he didn't stop him either.
Zhou Fei turned his head to look at the big brother, he was a little dazed.
The big brother said: "Do you want to chase?"
Zhou Fei hissed, his mouth stuck in his throat, unable to vomit or swallow.
He knew very little about the big brother before, and most of his cognition of the big brother came from Yue Chen's description.
In Yue Chen's description, the big brother is a simple to honest man.
The talent is not very strong, the realm is not very high, but it is very powerful.
No one knows why he is so good, but he is so good.
Powerful enough to hit everyone in the back mountain of the academy.
The Master also said that the big brother can compete with Xin Zhige, and the winning rate is more than 60%.
This is amazing.
It is obviously a paradox that a person with low realm and low talent can defeat Xin Zhige.
But it does exist.
Of course, the most talked about is the cooking skills of the master.
He is a fierce man who can carve a stone into a flower, and then blow it up for people to eat.
The key point is that the taste is quite special, and people will not forget it the last time they eat it.
But no one has ever told Zhou Fei that the character of the big brother would be so gentle.
It's like a cup of warm water, not hot, not cold, not as heart-warming as hot water, and not as biting as cold water.
It doesn't feel much.
Zhou Fei shook his head hurriedly, drove away these messy thoughts, and said, "Don't chase."
The big brother said, took the spatula over, took off the white cloth strip on it, reinserted the spatula to his waist, and then turned to look at the other three girls.
When he saw Chu Weilu, his eyes fluctuated slightly: "Miss Chu, you..."
Chu Weili did not explain, and after a salute, he said, "Little girl Chu Weili, I have seen the master of the college."
"No need to be polite." Although the big brother doesn't know what happened, he can probably guess some. These young people should have met a few difficult opponents in the Demon Sect. Excessive move.
The temple Yujiaolong has become an ordinary person, and that opponent is afraid that it is so powerful that it is suffocating.
The big brother walked over, stretched out his hand and patted Chu Weili's head gently, Chu Weili immediately felt that his physical pain was reduced by 80 to 90%, and Ling Zhaoyan was no longer needed.
"Thank you, Mr. Da." Chu Weili offered a salute.
The big brother smiled gently and patted Ling Zhaoyan on the shoulder again.
Ling Zhaoyan also felt that the pain in her body was instantly healed.
"Thank you, Mr. Da." Ling Zhaoyan also followed the salute.
The big brother still smiled.
When she walked to Feng Huayue, the girl immediately showed a vigilant look and said: "Don't touch me, your aura is in conflict with ours, and I am not injured."
Senior brother said: "Where is your brother?"
Feng Huayue asked vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
Senior brother said: "Just ask casually. Don't tell me if you don't want to."
Feng Huayue snorted, holding her rat to one side
Go, take the initiative to open the distance between the two sides.
The big brother took them out.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a strong wind wave suddenly spread in front of him.
The big brother motioned everyone to stop, and said to Zhou Fei solemnly and gently: "The next battle is very rare. It's good for you to watch and learn more."
Zhou Fei nodded. Although he hadn't seen the battle there yet, there was always nothing wrong with the words of Senior Brother.
As he was talking, two figures appeared on the top of the hill in front.
Zhou Fei was surprised to find that one of the figures turned out to be the person holding a whistle that just ran away.
The one who fought him was wearing a thick leather jacket, with a colorful headband tied to his forehead, and a whip about three inches long on the back of his head. Under my feet is a pair of brown leather boots similar to the later UGG style, with a layer of animal skin leggings tied out of the knees.
This shape is easily reminiscent of primitive people.
Feng Huayue shouted in surprise: "Brother?"
Zhou Fei suddenly turned his head: "Is he your brother?"
Feng Huayue knew that she had failed, and she snorted and stopped talking, but the tension in her eyes was still hard to conceal.
Senior Brother said lightly: "Little Junior Brother, don't be distracted and concentrate on observing."
Zhou Fei said, "Yes, big brother."
…
Ling Xingyao finally got rid of the control of the big brother, and escaped dozens of feet. Before he had time to catch his breath, there was a rush of murderous air above his head.
When he looked up, he saw a black shadow smashing through the space and the air, descending from the sky in a brazen posture.
That is a foot.
A foot that can ruin the ground.
The feet were wrapped in the airflow, and the flames burned outside the airflow. The moment it fell from the sky, the surroundings were all enveloped by the breath of the foot owner, like a cage that fell from the sky, enveloped Ling Xingyao, unable to break free.
Ling Xingyao frowned slightly, squeezed the whistle stick, his knees were slightly bent and then bounced up, the whistle stick slashed directly at the opponent's ankle.
This move surprised the owner of the foot slightly.
Big brother also feels the same.
They all thought that man would avoid.
Because of the footwork that fell from the sky, there is almost no solution.
The strength and the angle have reached the most perfect level, and it is definitely not a wise move to fight head-on.
But dodge can get a glimmer of life.
Of course, all of this is an illusion.
Dodge can indeed be exchanged for a ray of life, and there is only a ray of life.
Hiding, one's own qi is scattered, unsustainable, vitality disappears in a flash, and then there is a mortal situation.
Do not hide, the breath is solidified, long and long, although there is no vitality, it can be put to death and reborn.
Red flames, purple lightning.
The collision in mid-air, the breath spread violently to the surroundings.
Big brother took a step forward.
An invisible transparent barrier appeared in front of him, and the juniors behind him blocked the flow that was violent enough to kill.
Zhou Fei was amazed.
He originally thought that after absorbing the demon energy left by Wen Liu and obtaining the secret scroll of the Heavenly Dao Secret Record, he could barely join the ranks of the Great Wilderness masters. Even if his realm was lower, he couldn't stand a solid foundation. However, when he saw the duel between the two men, he realized that he was still a younger brother.
Without the big brother, he has now been blown away by the airflow.
Maybe he will get hurt.
As for Ling Zhaoyan and Chu Weiyu, their reactions were similar to those of Zhou Fei, they were all surprised more than surprised.
It was Feng Huayue with a worried look on his face.
She never saw
Brother Guo was fighting with another person so seriously.
Even in the face of Wu You and the flowering monk, he has never been so cautious.
Brother, this is the most powerful combat power to face this person.
This person assassinated Zhou Fei and then fought with his brother.
Who is it
Could it be that he is also a member of the holy religion
But Tianxia Shengjia is a family, and at such a declining moment, how could it be possible to fight when they meet again.
Wait, could it be that one
Feng Huayue looked at Zhou Fei suddenly.
She thought of the person who had evaluated Zhou Fei's appearance before, and Zhou Fei also said that the other party had humiliated his mother.
The blood of that family was flowing on this guy.
In this case, he should also be a member of the Holy Church.
Zhou Fei felt that his back was itchy. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head. He was puzzled because this feeling did not come from the body, but it was an itching that was automatically generated after being stared at.
When he turned his head, he happened to hit Feng Huayue's eyes, and the latter dodged quickly, but unfortunately it was too late.
"Why are you looking at me?" Zhou Fei asked puzzledly: "Is my clothes torn? Or is it leaking?"
Feng Huayue made a face and ignored him.
The big brother sighed, this little junior is good at everything, but his mind is a little impetuous.
Let him watch the master contest seriously, and then he went to flirt with the little girl again.
You can molest the demon saint as well
Is it possible that Junior Brother is interested in this demon saint
The Master didn't care about the difference between the Demon Cult Temple, his disciple wanted to marry anyone, but a Xin Zhige had already appeared before, and if another junior disciple came, the pressure on the academy would be great.
It would be great if the younger brother could take Jianzhi, or the painting idiot he had encountered before, as his wife, it would be considered a strong alliance.
Moreover, the face of the senior brother Guan Jianzhi Ling Zhaoyan fits the younger brother very well, and the eyes looking at the younger brother are very soft, obviously interesting to the younger brother. Maybe I can make a match between them, maybe it can accomplish a beautiful thing.
As for Chu Weilu, this girl is too proud, although she has become a waste now, but with her character, it is not difficult to cultivate. The younger brother is lazy by nature, and I'm afraid I can't control a girl like Chu Weihui. They are going to be really together. I'm afraid they will have to fight every day, so forget it.
Zhou Fei naturally didn't think that the big brother was already thinking about his marriage, he once again watched the master showdown seriously.
These two people can be said to be strong in the world, and they are both demon sects. The strength of their physical bodies is by no means comparable to that of ordinary practitioners. There are not many fancy things in their contests. They are simple and straightforward. It is the collision of clubs and fists, every time. The impact will bring extremely powerful waves of aura, and the diffused air currents, even stones several feet away can be shaken into dust.
If it hadn't been for the big brother who had been standing in front of everyone, they wouldn't have had such a chance to observe master fights at close range.
This opportunity is indeed very rare.
It can be said to be rare in a century.
But after watching it for a long time, I still feel a little tired.
Watching a master fight is not just watching, it is a higher level of spiritual communication. People of average strength will feel uncomfortable after watching it for a while, and may even be injured. Zhou Fei could watch for so long, relying on absorbing Wen Liu's demon power, but now he can't stand it.
"Master, let's go." Zhou Fei said in a low voice, "They estimate it will take a long time, and if they reach a consensus, what should they do with us?"
(End of this chapter)