"It is actually very unfair to me when you are so cold. When I was a teenager, I was much more handsome than him!"

The Tubi Weng glanced at Fenglang and said with a little disdain that a silly boy like this could not be kept in his eyes. "《》》》()

"Fenglang, let him restore his true colors and see if he is handsome or you are handsome!"

Ji Ling didn't want to be suspected of her eyes, so she urged her repeatedly in the wind and waves.

Seeing that Ji Ling had recovered her face, Fenglang actually wanted to recover, but in this case, it felt really strange to be urged.

Seeing that Ji Ling was dancing for him so hard, Fenglang naturally couldn't bear to go against her kindness, so he lowered his head and returned to his original appearance.

Seeing Fenglang's true appearance, he was so handsome that even Tu Biwen couldn't help but scream in shock.

"Tsk, tsk! It's really good. It's even more beautiful than my Yushu! Well, girl, I have to say, you have a lot of vision!"

The Tubi Weng exclaimed repeatedly, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"Well, Bi Weng, please try the cartilage skills first!"

Fenglang was unwilling to show off his appearance in front of these two people, so he changed the subject.

"Oh well!"

Tu Biweng's words were very long, and by the time these three words were finished, his body had shrunk by half.

This speed is much faster than Ji Ling, which makes Ji Ling's face, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly become pale.

"Small. Small, small!"

The already smaller man, the Tubi Weng, became smaller and smaller as he shouted. Not only was the effect amazing, but the process also looked very clear.

By the time the Tu Biweng stopped, he had become the size of a thumb. Even though he was only a little big, his eyebrows, beard, etc. were clearly visible, and his actions seemed particularly ridiculous.

"Storm, let me dance for you too!"

Even though the Tubi Weng became so small, his voice was still as usual. It was clearly heard in Fenglang and Ji Ling's ears.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I can't afford it!"

Fenglang quickly shook his head and said, thinking of this man who twisted around in front of him. He felt dizzy. Not everyone could appreciate such a dance posture.

"What's wrong? Fenglang, you can't be more generous than the other, you'll have weak legs when you see a beauty. You'll have a stern face when you see an old man. What's that?"

Unexpectedly, Tu Biweng was unhappy. He frowned and shouted to Fenglang.

Fenglang didn't expect that although this turtle man had become smaller, he still had such a personality. In desperation, he had to nod and agreed.

"I can't dance such a soft dance. But what I know is sword dance!"

While speaking, Tu Biweng flew out his sword, which was exactly the same as his body, almost like an embroidery needle.

"A sword light raises the coldest part of the world!"

The Tubi Weng chanted loudly, and a sword light shot out from his body with a loud roar, causing a chill in the world.

Fenglang and Ji Ling's bodies froze suddenly, and they felt that Tu Biweng's sword could fly up at any time and pass through their throats.

"Wow, what a powerful sword, what a clever sword technique!"

Under such swordsmanship, even though Tu Biweng is only the size of a thumb, his deterrence is still everywhere here. Even if it is a sword embroidered with needles, the sword energy seems to be everywhere.

"You're talking nonsense again. My shallow swordsmanship can make the Fang family lose their hair!"

Hearing the praise of Fenglang, Tu Biweng said very modestly, but his behavior seemed to be stimulant. His thumb-sized body leaped back and forth in the air, and the sword energy like an embroidered needle made a sound in the air, making a heart-wrenching sound.

"You will decide this judgment!"

The Tubi Weng was still as big as a thumb, but his voice seemed particularly clear and reached Ji Ling's ear drum. At the same time, the embroidery needle in his hand was far away from Ji Ling's body, forming a powerful deterrent force between intentional and unintentional.

Hearing the words of Tu Biweng, Ji Ling couldn't help but be dumbfounded. She had just complained about the wind and waves for a long time, but she didn't expect that it would be her turn so soon.

In this case, Ji Ling knew that as long as she said against her conscience, she could pass the level of Tubi Weng.

However, when Ji Ling looked at Tu Biweng's needle-shaped sword, a chill appeared in her heart without realizing it.

Nonsense may cause disastrous consequences. Ji Ling can hardly guarantee whether this needle-shaped sword will penetrate her throat because of her nonsense.

"This time...you won!"

Ji Ling turned around and looked at Fenglang, shook her head slightly. She didn't want to, so she was shot and killed by Tubi Weng with a sword, so she had to say helplessly.

After saying this, Ji Ling felt that her body was about to become paralyzed. The entanglement of Fenglang just now really happened to her.

Only then did Ji Ling realize how complicated Fenglang's mood was at that time, although there might not be a sharp sword pointing at him at that time.

Seeing Ji Ling's body, Fenglang sighed, rushed over and gently held her shoulder.

"Hahahahaha, girl, I didn't expect that even you were so dissatisfied. However, since you said that, I would be disrespectful, so I would naturally win!"

This Tubi Weng is really a top-notch. He heard him go forward and ridicule him at Ji Ling. Then as he spoke, his figure began to grow slowly, and he returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Fenglang and Ji Ling saw clearly the sword he was holding. The sword was shining with silver light and cold air. It was definitely a weapon to kill people.

Ji Ling's face was pale, and she was still scared. However, there was a faint disdain at the corner of her mouth, thinking, if this guy could really make a fool of himself, he would have to kill someone in the blink of an eye, but he said such words at this moment.

"Boy, the final victory or defeat will be between you and me. If you can win, then you will naturally be happy. If you lose, then come from there, and go back there!"

When Tu Biweng was speaking, he looked a little sarcastic, which shows that he is usually a human being. Naturally, he is also extremely weird.

"I see!"

Fenglang nodded. In fact, when Tu Biweng competed with Ji Ling just now, he had been thinking in his mind, and now he had a little bit of ambition in his mind.

Ji Ling looked at Fenglang, her heart full of tension. In fact, this trip was very important to her. If she really sacrificed herself just now and could make Fenglang smoothly to achieve this trip mission, she might have been killed calmly.

But it didn't work. Fenglang didn't even know what the mission was for this trip, so she couldn't die. However, if the mission was not achieved, it would be even more uncomfortable than death.

The Tubi Weng looked at the wind and waves, with a smile on his face, as if he was a little disdainful, and a faint expectation. His expression was quite strange and difficult to understand.

The wind and waves shaking their clothes, walked forward, and then suddenly turned their hands over. Five breaths immediately appeared on his hands, each with its characteristics and the colors were never the same. They were both mutually restrained and interdependent.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and all five elements are complete, how is this possible?"

Even if he was knowledgeable, he had never seen this person with all five elements before, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes for a moment.

However, Tu Biweng has magical skills, and his imitation technique can imitate all of this vividly, so he was not panicked.

As soon as the Tu Biweng finished speaking, he saw the yin and yang auras suddenly burst out from Fenglang's palm, tangling together like a snake, forming a force of competing with the five elements.

Seeing this, Tu Biweng took a breath. Seeing Fenglang's appearance was no different from others, but how could there be so much breath in his belly? Isn't he afraid of causing chaos?

The wind and waves roared, like a beast roar, and then a beast energy emerged from his palm, revealing a rebellious attitude.

With this beast energy, what rushes out is a huge dragon energy, with a powerful majesty, as if it can look down on the world.

Next is a pure fairy energy, which also contains powerful power, upright and inviolable.

What followed was a demonic energy, which was essentially different from the demonic energy floating everywhere, just like the demonic nature in the demonic energy, which was completely cleared.

Finally, there was an unknown aura. Even when Tu Bi Weng saw this aura, he couldn't help but feel a strong fear in his heart.

There are twelve breaths present in Fenglang's palms. Each breath here seems so pure. In terms of power, it seems to be more powerful than the original breath.

Seeing this hand exposed by Fenglang, Tu Biweng's face, which was originally full of confidence, immediately changed color completely. He knew in his heart that no matter how powerful his imitation technique was, he could not simulate these twelve auras. This was simply a heaven-defying existence.

But the performance of the wind and waves has not ended yet, and these twelve auras are constantly entangled and changed in the air, and then quickly condensed into a weapon.

The three-pointed two-edged knife is just an enhanced version!

Now the three-pointed two-edged sword condensed by the wind and waves is many times more sharp than when he first condensed. This is not only because of the greater breath and his ability to be stronger, but also because his condensed experience has also become much richer.

After condensed into these three-pointed two-edged swords, Fenglang made a starting move of the world-destroying sword, and saw a breath that seemed to be able to destroy the world emanate from his body and spread out to the outside in a mighty way.

When the breath of wind and waves passed, the demonic breath floating around was all attached to the sword energy of wind and waves, which made the sword show a very powerful force.

Even Ji Ling had never seen this move from Fenglang. She looked at him incredibly surprised, and her heart was filled with surprise.

Before, Ji Ling had thought that Fenglang might have some skills in the bottom of the box, but she didn't expect that it was so powerful that her confidence couldn't help but increase a lot.

Fenglang did not really use the Destroyed Sword. One caused too much noise, which was probably alarmed by other demons. In addition, it was not necessary, because it was enough to just reveal these. Tu Biweng is an experienced person, so he naturally would not underestimate his next actions.

"It's your turn now!"

Seeing the dumbfounded look at Tubi Weng, Ji Ling felt a little more responsive in her heart, and she couldn't help but shout at Tubi Weng in a crisp voice.

Even though she saw that Fenglang's twelve auras were quite beautiful, Ji Ling still didn't have much confidence in her heart, because she could feel that the skills of this turtle man were really too strong.

"Fenglang, keep working hard, you will definitely become an amazing person in the future! I... gave up!"

Hearing Ji Ling's words, a bitter smile appeared on Tu Biweng's dull face. He looked at the three-pointed two-edged knife on Fenglang's hand, sighed deeply, and then said helplessly.

When Ji Ling heard the words of Tu Biweng, she was stunned for a moment, and then she burst out with a cheer. This was a long-depressed cheer, so she seemed quite passionate.

Fenglang's tense body suddenly relaxed completely, and then he realized that beads of sweat had already emerged from his body without realizing it. (To be continued...)


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