"Don't fight anymore?" Zhou Heng said casually, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, the other side's anger was very attractive.
Lin Fuxiang originally wanted to give up, but when he heard Zhou Heng's lazy voice, a puff of anger emerged from the bottom of her heart. She shook her sword across her chest, and scolded: "You are purely defensive and naturally dominant. , Now change my defense, can you break through?"
After Zhou Heng realized the true meaning of Ling Tian's nine styles, he hadn't fought anyone. Hearing what she said, he couldn't help but feel a little eager to try. After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, I have no grievances with you. It's not good to hurt you!"
Lin Fuxiang almost tilted her nose in anger. What is meant by "it hurts you", will she definitely lose
Damn it!
"Don't take advantage of your tongue, let's do it!" she shouted.
"That's what you said!" Zhou Heng's heart was startled, and he immediately entered the wonderful realm of no contention and desire, Ling Tian's first style is already ready to go.
Lin Fuxiang was shocked!
In her eyes, Zhou Heng suddenly merged with the whole world, as if he was this piece of sky and this piece of land!
Before the sword is released, the momentum alone is so majestic. Once the sword is deployed, what terrifying power will it have
The best way to deal with it is to start a strong attack immediately before the opponent has hit the sword! But Lin Fuxiang was shocked to find that she didn't know how to attack!
This is ridiculous, isn't Zhou Heng standing there
For Lin Fuxiang, this is not ridiculous at all! Zhou Heng has been integrated with the whole world. How can she attack the world? In front of heaven and earth, she is as small as an ant!
Who can fight the sky
This is also the fact that she has experienced too few battles. If she is replaced by a bloody killer, her murderous intent will burst, and how about slaying the sky and destroying the earth, she will directly swipe out!
call out!
Zhou Heng moved, and a sword swept out, like the stars falling in the sky, full of irresistible power.
flash!
This was Lin Fuxiang’s only thought, but when she wanted to leap forward, she found that her body suddenly weighed more than ten thousand catties, as if the whole world was suppressing her, and the invisible air turned into a hard wall. It is extremely difficult for her to flick a finger!
In fact, the world is not benevolent, without the slightest feeling, it is naturally impossible to help anyone, it is just that her mind is completely suppressed by Zhou Heng's sword!
Zhou Heng strikes with a sword!
The cold light was bitter, and Lin Fuxiang was agitated, and quickly closed his eyes, his mind went blank.
What a sword this is!
Even her father, Lin Jianchen, the master of the Nine Spirits Sect, would definitely not be able to use it! And her father is a master of the Spirit Gathering Realm. He has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than a hundred years, and even his old man has not reached such a mood. What a terrible existence is this young man in front of him
It is said that some Xeons can even rejuvenate and stay youthful after they have achieved extraordinary level of cultivation! The young man in front of me is definitely such a peerless expert. That's right, she can solve her waterfall swordsmanship from beginning to end!
He angered such a peerless master! Lin Fuxiang couldn't help but regret it!
Without the pain she had expected, she opened her eyes a slit, and saw that the sharp point of the sword was stopping in front of her towering chest, and she could touch her proud Yufeng as long as she stabbed a little further.
If this scene appeared before this, Lin Fuxiang would definitely think Zhou Heng was an apprentice and a pervert, but she has now identified Zhou Heng as a peerless master. If you don’t know how old an old monster is, how could Zhou Heng become unbearable. Think about it
Since this predecessor and peerless master did not kill himself, it means that this predecessor is not angry!
Lin Fuxiang "Blessed to the soul", immediately bowed down and said: "The younger generation does not know the predecessor's tiger, please forgive the senior!"
Zhou Heng was taken aback by her predecessor, why did she suddenly become a senior? However, it is obvious that this one does not need to be fought. The opponent is not only convinced, but also overconvinced!
He put away the sword and said, "I am not a senior!"
"Yes, seniors must conceal their identity, juniors understand!" Lin Fuxiang did not get up, but looked at Zhou Heng with beautiful eyes. Senior don't take it to heart!"
What
Zhou Heng was dizzy for a while, why this woman started to talk and sing, she didn't look like a fool! Forget it, if she wants to misunderstand, let her misunderstand it! I have to say that it is quite comfortable to be watched by a superb beauty with admiring eyes.
"Get up!" He didn't reach out to help, and the men and women were not kissed.
"No, unless the senior agrees to the request of the junior!" Lin Fuxiang saw Zhou Heng not being angry, but she took the opportunity to play coquettishly. In her eyes, Zhou Heng was an old monster who didn't know how many years he had lived, and what was embarrassing about acting like a baby in front of the other party.
She is a stunning beauty, she is full of charm in her wonderful eyes.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but shook his heart, and quickly chanted the Moon Shadow Heart Jue to calm his heart down, and said, "Okay, okay, get up first and talk about it!"
"Thank you senior!" Lin Fuxiang stood up obediently, with infinite gentleness.
This was caught up on the shelves, Zhou Heng thought for a while, and said: "Your previous swordsmanship is not too bad, but there are still many shortcomings. I will revise it for you!"
"Senior, please!" Lin Fuxiang respectfully clasped her fists.
Zhou Heng was calm and drew a sword, which was exactly the waterfall sword technique.
Although he had only watched Lin Fuxiang perform it twice, after mastering the subtleties of Ling Tian nine styles, any martial arts seemed to have no secrets in front of him. It was like the same book that he could read.
Lin Fuxiang was taken aback. Zhou Heng's sword had completely mastered the essence of the waterfall swordsmanship, even more sophisticated than her, as if he had been immersed in this swordsmanship for decades.
The senior is the senior, and the expert is the expert. Just watching her cast a few times can master the essence of this set of swordsmanship. You don't even need the corresponding sword tactics, but the power that comes out is undiminished!
No, this sword move has slightly changed!
The wrist is slightly over half an inch!
She didn't understand the significance of this change, but she still remembered it in her heart, watching carefully Zhou Heng's second and third moves, and she followed the gestures.
"Raise your wrists a little bit more!" Zhou Heng pointed out from time to time. After a long period of time, he didn't care about men and women, so he pointed out hand in hand.
Lin Fuxiang is nothing, she has completely regarded Zhou Heng as an old predecessor, but Zhou Heng is an out-and-out hot-blooded young man. He has never been close to a female, he smells Lin Fuxiang's faint body scent, and looks at it. Mei Jiao's face turned red and her heart beat faster.
The 36-style swordsmanship was quickly re-exercised, and basically every move was changed. After Lin Fuxiang danced the improved swordsmanship in one go, he immediately showed a happy and surprised expression.
In the past, after she ran the waterfall sword technique once, there was always an unspeakable awkwardness!
I heard from my father that it was because the true waterfall swordsmanship had long since been lost, and now the Nine Spirits Sect received a broken copy, which was repaired by an amazingly talented senior more than 300 years ago before it continued to be passed down.
Even so, this set of waterfall swordsmanship is still powerful, and it is one of the three best martial arts of the Nine Spirit Sect!
But now she did it all in one go, her true vitality was surging like a tide, and she actually had a tendency to break through the nine levels of body refining and enter the realm of blood refining! There is only one explanation, and that is that Zhou Heng has completely completed the waterfall swordsmanship, and under the arousal of Qi, she has a chance to break through the great realm!
With this opportunity, the difficulty for her to break through the blood refining realm in the future will be greatly reduced!
The real waterfall swordsmanship!
Lin Fuxiang grabbed Zhou Heng's hand, her expression was extremely excited, and there were two blushes on Qiao's face, which was charming and beautiful.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He was really not a senior, but a vigorous young man. How could he stand up to such a temptation and cause trouble! He quickly pulled his hand back and coughed hard.
Lin Fuxiang didn't care at all. In her mind, Zhou Heng completely regarded Zhou Heng as a senior man, and there was no male and female symbols anymore.
"Since you have learned it, then we will separate!" Zhou Heng's heart turmoil only lasted for a while, but it was more about the pursuit of martial arts.
"Senior great kindness, the junior hasn't repaid it yet. Why don't you go to the house with the junior?" Lin Fuxiang sent out a Yin Yin invitation. Xiao Nizi is not stupid. If such a "senior expert" invites back to the Nine Spirit Sect, please give pointers or two. , Are you still afraid that the Nine Spirit Sect will not grow
Zhou Heng waved his hand quickly and said, "I have something else!"
"Senior—" Lin Fuxiang said with a drag, and grabbed Zhou Heng's hand and shook it, looking like a child and a child.
Zhou Heng's heart jumped again, and after a secret voice of the little fairy, he waved his face and snorted heavily.
Senior is going to be angry!
Lin Fuxiang didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and quickly let go of her hand and backed away a few steps.
"Hahaha, sister Xiang hasn't seen her for a few days, she looks a lot better!" With a long laugh, the four men walked out of the forest. The leader was a young man in his twenties with a very handsome appearance.
Hey, isn't this the gang who took the three-tailed wolf eagle more than a month ago? Only a few are missing, and the young man in the lead has never seen it either.
Lin Fuxiang glanced over, and Qiao's face immediately showed irritation, and he shouted, "Jin Xiuming, stop talking nonsense!"
"Young Master Jin, that kid—that kid is the little bastard who killed Junior Niu!" One person recognized Zhou Heng, and immediately took a few steps forward, pointing his finger at Zhou Heng.
"Huh?" Jin Xiuming also looked at Zhou Heng, his eyes became sharp immediately, and he smiled, and said, "You dare to kill me from Bai Yugu, little bastard, you are dead!"
"Hugh is rude to seniors!" Lin Fuxiang was furious. She was not an ungrateful person. Zhou Heng completed the waterfall sword technique for her. This is a great kindness to her and to the entire Nine Spirit Sect. Others slander and slander!
She stepped out with a sword, holding herself in front of Zhou Heng, bravely and bravely.
"Senior?" After Jin Xiuming looked at each other, they laughed.
Isn't this a big joke to call a nasty kid senior
Lin Fuxiang was originally angry in her heart. When they laughed like this, the anger was naturally even greater. She screamed, and the lotus feet touched her body, her long sword was flowing, and the waterfall sword technique swung away.
"Bah, this young master thought you Sanzhen Jiulie, but unexpectedly you are a gangster, and you flirted with a wild boy and scorned me to come to you all the way!" Jin Xiuming looked contemptuously, "Returning to the predecessors. Yes, it's so funny, it's like that!"