Chapter Eleven
Without waiting for Feng Shaoyu to answer, Zhou Chen has quickly stepped in front of him, and said with a small smile: "Master Feng, you! Are you out of customs?"
Immediately after, Zhou Chen circled around Feng Shaoyu up and down, looked carefully, and changed her look suddenly, but then concealed: "Master, you can! It's been less than three years, and you're practicing to Lingtai It's a gratifying situation! "
Seeing Zhou Chen was so enthusiastic and Feng Shaoyu was not good at giving face, he grinned grinningly, "Brother Xie praised me, compared to Brother you, I'm far behind."
"Really, it is already very good. I wanted to practice in Lingtai for eight years, and you were less than three years old, even if you were a genius! It seems to revive our Xuanling Sword School, I'll have to rely on you in the future. "Zhou Chen complimented.
Feng Shaoyu smiled and shifted the topic: "Yes, sir, why are you here so late?"
Regarding Zhou Chen's compliment, Feng Shaoyu felt a little scared. It's very simple, because Zhou Chen has always dealt with him, but now suddenly, it is difficult to guarantee that it is not a honey-bellied sword, who knows what bad idea he is secretly doing.
Zhou Chenzhan Yan sneered, "Oh, I can't sleep, I walked here casually, and came here. I didn't expect to meet Master Feng, you went out of the customs, it is God's will. Now you have a great cultivation, just accompany Brother, I practice, so I can tap your finger. How? "
Fuck, I know this product isn't fart well, and it 's a godsend, you dare to say, I think you are here waiting for me!
Although Feng Shaoyu was very disgusted in her heart, she didn't show it, but she shied away with a smile: "Brother, you and I are trained to be very different, so this study will be avoided!"
Zhou Chen concealed the sneer in her heart, and at the same time she said: "Brother Feng, rest assured, my brother and I have a good sense, and will not bully you with cultivation and the realm. Besides, you lack practical experience, and practice to learn You are good. Don't quit! "
Feng Shaoyu's face sank slightly, but he smiled helplessly. He could understand that Zhou Chen was deliberately looking for differences. Today's battle cannot be avoided. Otherwise, Zhou Chen would not let himself go.
"Okay! Now that my brother insists, I will give my life to accompany the gentleman." Feng Shaoyu also broke out. Although Zhou Chen's cultivation was a whole higher level than him, sometimes there were some things that he had no choice but to choose. If you can bite your scalp, there will be a turnaround.
"Bright sword!" As Zhou Chen flipped her right wrist, suddenly, a flash of cold light, a sword groan, and a silvery and bright three-foot sword appeared in his palm.
Feng Shaoyu can see that this long sword is not an ordinary iron sword, but a magic weapon that Zhou Chen has conceived with spiritual power. The magic weapon is also a magic weapon, which can both increase the attack amplitude and increase the defense force.
For the pure reel of Feng Shaoyu, this is an artifact that can only be obtained by playing a copy!
This repair is a level difference even if the realm is different. Now this weapon is also different by more than one level. Can this battle be considered as a match? It's just killing people!
Feng Shaoyu also had to sigh helplessly in his heart, waving his sacrifice to prepare his sword.
Seeing the sword qi of Feng Shaoyu's fingertips, Zhou Chen yelled: "Brother Feng, you use sword qi to fight instead of weapons, is this look down on me?"
Feng Shaoyu smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhou, you think too much. You also know that I have just started and do not have my own weapons at all, so I have to fight with sword gas."
Zhou Chen raised his mouth and sneered, "Don't regret it!"
Your sister, who is less pretentious, doesn't just want to teach me a meal. Why do you say so much nonsense? Well, since you don't do it, I'll preempt it.
Suddenly, Feng Shaoyu raised his hand and waved a sword, and the sword gas burst out. Suddenly, he crossed the sky and came straight.
Zhou Chen was startled, he did not expect Feng Shaoyu to be so decisive. However, with a sneer on his face, the sword was blocked by the sword in his hand.
"When!" Long Sword was screamed by the sword's gas. At the same time, Zhou Chen could not release the impact for a while, but was shocked out. There was a sting in the right hand tiger's mouth, and the entire palm was numb.
Feng Shaoyu took advantage of the situation, and before Zhou Chen calmed down, he rushed forward. I saw that Feng Shaoyu waved his sword, and the sword's qi was like a rainbow, straight to Zhou Chen's right shoulder.
"Not good!" Zhou Chen screamed secretly in her heart, hurriedly dodging her side, and responded very quickly. After all, she had rich practical experience. At the same time, he kicked his right foot toward Feng Shaoyu's abdomen to shock him, hoping that he would retreat.
Feng Shaoyu naturally knew Zhou Chen's intentions. He didn't dodge, but let Zhou Chen's foot kick in his abdomen. At the same time, the sword qi in his hand also stabbed Zhou Chen.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Feng Shaoyu was kicked out of the flying leg and stayed in shape until he exited five meters away.
On the opposite side, Zhou Chen's face was a little embarrassed, his face was even more ugly, a long bloody mouth on his right shoulder, the blood was constantly exuding, staining his entire sleeve.
"You ..." Zhou Chen was extremely angry, and said, "Brother Feng, you're really here!"
Feng Shaoyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Brother Zhou, this is not correct. This study has no eyes in Wuyi sword. It is inevitable that when you are not sure, injury is inevitable."
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhou Chen called three times in a row, and his anger rose in a straight line, saying, "Brother Feng, what you said is so good. Then rest assured!"
Your sister, less in this kind of mercy, isn't this what you want?
Feng Shaoyu raised his mouth and said, "Brother Zhou, pick up!"
"Shao Shangjian!" I saw Feng Shaoyu's right middle finger clasp his thumb. Suddenly, a substantial pale red giant sword burst from the thumb, like a stone breaking into the sky, and went straight to Zhou Chen.
With the lesson he just learned, Zhou Chen didn't dare to care about it any more. He frowned, hurriedly turning around the true strength in his body, gathered on the long sword and his right arm, took a turn with the long sword, with a slight blue light, suddenly Spike up.
"Dang!" The long sword and the sword gas oppose each other and stab, emitting a bright dazzling light.
"Ka!" Then, a crackling sound sounded.
Feng Shaoyu's Shaoshang Sword was overwhelmed, and suddenly Chen Zhou's long sword shattered.
The long blue sword, which exudes a light blue light, accelerates suddenly, like a wind-sharp arrow, directed towards the wind and less feathers.
Feng Shaoyu looked at this mighty and overbearing long sword, took a deep breath, and said, "Come here! Let me verify, how strong is my Shuangshang sword!"
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