Lan Ling is smiling?

Who is this?

Zeng Shushu racked his brains and couldn't figure out who this senior was.

"Two senior brothers, how can you read that kind of book!" It took a long time for Zhang Xiaofan to hold back a sentence.

"What do you know? This wonderful book is sought after by countless people at the foot of the mountain. If you keep it and read it, it will win the favor of women in the world. Which of those scholars and ladies doesn't regard it as a treasure? Hehe, especially in those places,

I'm embarrassed to go there if I haven't read this kind of book." Speaking of this, Uncle Zeng was a little depressed. The only copy he was proud of was actually rated as average by Senior Brother Xu. I think this Senior Brother Xu from Chaoyang Peak must have seen it.

People in the world just don’t know what the works of senior Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng are like.

Zhang Xiaofan felt as if he had heard something unbelievable, and thought to himself: "This Senior Brother Zeng is really deviant. Not only does he possess that kind of book, but he also talks about it so calmly. From what Senior Brother Zeng said, it seems that he often goes down the mountain

He ran away and went to those places. I don’t know where those places that Senior Brother Zeng mentioned were. Could it be that this Senior Brother Zeng secretly came down the mountain? He, how dare he..."

"It's a pity that I don't have any other treasures except this Xuanyuan Sword. Otherwise, Senior Brother Xu would come with me to Fenghui Peak to see if there is anything I like." Zeng Shushu sighed, that beauty fan is really interesting.

He felt itchy.

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Jingzhou suddenly remembered that Zeng Shushu had an immortal sword.

Jingzhou looked at Zeng Shushu and said: "Since Junior Brother Zeng likes this folding fan, I would like to give it to him. It is also a precious thing. But you have also heard that a magic weapon is called Wancaiheng. This is Zhi Zeng

The Dazhufeng in Junior Brother's hand is no different from the one you know. If Junior Brother Zeng minds, can you take a look at his Dazhufeng?"

"That's okay. If you're afraid of being beaten by your father when you go back, you can just give that big bamboo peak to Senior Brother Peng!" Xiao Zhufeng was overjoyed, and immediately turned his left hand and summoned a purple fairy sword.

With Jingyu's qualifications and the ability to kill thousands of talents, he should be able to achieve good results in this martial arts competition.

"Boom!"

Many disciples on the stage took a deep breath of hot air and felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. The senior fellow disciple Feng Huifeng below the stage was in extremely miserable condition. His originally resolute face was as white as paper, and there was no blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The body trembles.

Except for the Fenghuifeng disciple who knew Xiaozhufeng, the remaining female disciples drooled at Xiaozhufeng.

That sound instantly caused an explosion on the stage, and all the female disciples were filled with indignation.

"You see, that senior brother has a very profound cultivation level. He is worse than the senior sister Wan Caiheng." Just after Lu Xueqi finished speaking, her eyes widened and her face was filled with wonder. The man in white in the audience turned his backhand,

A blue fairy sword falls into your hand. You also pull the sword out of its sheath, and just point it at the fire dragon. The fire dragon that seems to be able to burn the entire arena to ashes suddenly collapses and turns into little flames.

"Tianya is a legendary divine object with limited power. Zeng Shushu's heart was cut off by the iceberg beauty!"

Wan Caiheng threw his left hand and pinched the magic formula. The Tianya Divine Sword shone in mid-air, and the dazzling blue light covered the sky. A sword chant shook the seven fields. In an instant, the blue sword cut through the sky, like a meteor.

He rushed straight away with a powerful force.

If I remember correctly, Wu Gou, who did not appear in the original work, is also a four-day magic weapon, as famous as the Tianya in the hands of Senior Brother Xu. Before Wan Jianyi took the magic sword from Bai Duzi,

, and gave it to Suru.

"Tai, that's right! You, you are thinking about Wan Cai!" Lu Xueqi defended slowly.

When Xiaozhufeng saw Senior Brother Peng tapping his fingers heavily under Dazhufeng, he couldn't help but said: "This is an extraordinary magic weapon. It is said to be comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword and the Ice Beauty's Tianya Divine Sword. Even if it is better than

The amber and scarlet silk that Junior Sister Tian used just now is not as small as this."

At that moment, there were many female disciples on the stage who were all sweating for the talented junior sister Lu.

Under the central stage

"Your Wancaiheng has already become one with your spirit. It is considered a treasure. When he sees Junior Sister Lu's Tianya Divine Sword of Xuanyuan Sword, he will understand what a divine object is."

Kill Moxue?

"Shhh, don't make any noise, don't make any noise, Junior Sister Lu is about to take action." Someone shouted loudly, and then several female disciples who had been injected with chicken blood were quieted down.

Lu Xueqi nodded at the side and said: "Senior sister's amber scarlet silk was used by my wife when she was old. It is naturally extremely powerful. But how does senior brother Zeng know that his magic weapon is better than senior sister's amber scarlet silk?"

Fenghui Peak is the eighth branch of the Qingyun Sect. It has no less than seven or eight hundred disciples, second only to Tongtian Peak of the leader's branch and Longshou Peak controlled by Cangsong.

When the Dragon Sword was used as the sword technique, the Immortal Sword Jingzhou emitted a burst of red light, as if a blazing flame was burning underneath.

With the ringing of a bell, it is time to compete with your own daughter.

It was rumored that Junior Sister Lu of Xuanyuan Sword was a beauty rarely seen in hundreds of years. After that, not many people believed it. When they saw the true appearance of the man in white, the female disciples on the stage were very excited.

Thinking that there is no such stunning beauty in the world, even Wan Caiheng's junior sister Tian Ling'er, in terms of appearance alone, is much worse than Wan Caiheng's junior sister.

Senior Brother Xu had an expression on his face and his voice was cold: "Wan Caiheng is rude. Xuanyuan Sword Senior Brother Xu is asking Zeng Shushu for advice today."

"It's not bad, Zeng Shushu was killed by Junior Sister Lu with a sword." Xiao Zhufeng, who was well aware of Senior Brother Xu's strength, breathed a sigh of relief.

"His eldest son is really blessed with deep blessings, and his Wancai is also a magic weapon." Peng Chang glanced at the dagger.

"Wancai? Could it be the sword in Junior Brother Zhang's hand?" Xiao Zhufeng tilted his head and looked at the dagger in Lu Xueqi's hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Such magic weapons are often the most precious treasures of the Immortal Family, with very little power. The deeper the master's cultivation, the more amazing the power he exerts. For example, your Qingyun Sect's Tianya Divine Sword and Zhan Moxue fall into this category. It's a pity that

Zhan Moxue knew that he was treasured by this uncle, and he also knew when he would be able to reappear in the world."

That thought flashed through Lu Xueqi's mind. When the master's wife gave me the dagger that day, she didn't say anything less. She just told me that Wu Gounai, a descendant of Qingyun, got it from the demon sect.

Wan Cai's face turned pale, it was obvious that he had suffered a big loss after just one fight.

Daoxuan nodded and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zeng has no successor."

Although I didn’t explain part of the Heavenly Book, Lu Xueqi was able to practice Buddhism and Taoism to such an extent at the same time. If she had extraordinary qualifications, I’m afraid it would be different from a fool’s dream.

Even among Feng Huifeng's disciples, not many of them secretly felt that Wan Caiheng was too harsh in his attacks and did not understand the charm at all.

Senior Brother Xu was dressed in white, with a complexion like snow. He was like a fairy from the four heavens ascending to the dust. He was so beautiful that as soon as he landed under the ring, there was thunderous applause and a roaring tsunami.

When Lu Xueqi heard that Zhan Wancai was so powerful, she was secretly happy for her childhood friend Lin Jingyu.

Lu Xueqi tightened the dagger in her hand, and said with caution: "According to what Senior Brother Zeng said, the weaker the power of the divine weapon, the weaker the spirituality. The four-day divine weapon can only be carried with you. Is it possible for Wancai to do the same?

Four Heavenly Divine Weapons?"

Xiao Zhufeng pulled Peng Chang and Lu Xueqi through the crowd and came to the stage. Wan Caiheng didn't feel anything and glanced towards the stage.

"Shangfeng Huifeng disciple Long Jian, please ask Junior Sister Lu for advice." A short female disciple came down from the stage with a solemn expression.

There was a muffled sound.

The blue divine sword made of four-day different iron smashed the Yin-Yang fish blocking the back one by one, and the forward momentum was reduced, and the sword stabbed under the Jingzhou in Wancai's hand.

There is no such shameless person in the world!

With that said, I pulled Lu Xueqi and Peng Chang and ran towards the ring in the middle.

"Hey, where is Wan Caiheng?"

Bursts of sound.

Before the owner of the magic weapon has practiced for a long time, he can channel spirits and become one with the owner. It is very convenient to sacrifice it just before using it. However, there are no strange magic weapons because the own spirituality is too weak and the human body can bear it, so there is no way to do that.

, can only be carried by the owner."

Returning the dagger to Lu Xueqi, I slapped my head and said, "Oh, no, no, no, no, I was only slapping the beauty. Why did I forget about that? What's next is the competition between Zeng Shushu and Xuanyuan Sword Bingshan Beauty!"

Wancai Re was sweating, and he immediately mastered the Xuanqing Dao of Tai Chi to the extreme. He held the fairy sword and drew several circles in a row, and placed yin and yang fish behind him.

Xiao Zhufeng only felt that the seven characters "Wu Gou" were very strange, as if he had seen them somewhere.

Wan Cai smiled bitterly. He originally thought about holding on to a few more moves, but now he received a blow from the Xuanyuan Sword's junior sister. I'm afraid it would be a few months before his fairy sword could be restored to its original state. If he continued to fight, I'm afraid that the sword would be damaged.

The fairy sword must be turned into scrap metal.

"I just hope Wan Cai Heng will persist in his talent." Xiao Zhufeng sighed loudly, feeling sorry for the people in the audience. If Zeng Shushu wins the lottery for Senior Brother Xu, with my cultivation level, I can retreat even if I say more.

Four weak.

Wan Cai looked at Lu Xueqi. The remains of Caomiao Village had not yet stepped back from the seventh level of Yuqing. Not only that, even Xiaofan Prajna had not entered the door yet. If you give me some more time, I'm afraid I would be able to break through.

.

"Junior Sister Lu is so cautious!"

Xiao Zhufeng was startled, thinking that Zhang Xiaofan's junior brother would ask such a question, so he patiently explained: "

Long Jian muttered, frowning slightly, trying to recall the disciples of Feng Huifeng.

Is this the fairy sword in Jingyu's hand?

Uncle Zeng, who was watching the competition from a distance, nodded secretly.

Peng Chang also looked at the dagger in Lu Xueqi's hand, and saw that the sword in my hand was about seven feet long, a little shorter than the abnormal sword. It was wrapped in a piece of linen, covering the original shape of the dagger.

The icy-hot voice reached my ears, and Longjian felt chills all over my body. After the competition, my master still hadn’t explained that Junior Sister Lu in front of him had not yet practiced the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to a very deep level. I’m afraid it would take a while before she could step into the lower Qing Dynasty.

Realm, not to mention that Junior Sister Lu doesn’t have a divine sword in her hand, so she is definitely not something I can defeat.

"Is Senior Brother Peng from Chaoyang Peak?"

With the huge force of the dragon sword, the whole person took one or four steps forward, and his feet drew two long grooves under the ring.

"Xu Fengnian?"
To be continued...