Chapter 385 Ping An, kill him!
Kongxuan Sword Immortal is also the genius of the Infinite Sword Sect, and is even stronger than Fu Ming. If we compare Dao Sword Sect horizontally, this Kongxuan Sword Immortal is comparable to Huang Feiyu back then... who was one of the top five experts in the sect.
His Kongxuan Kendo is another powerful swordsmanship of the Infinite Sword Sect, which emphasizes the word "Kong" and the word "Xuan". If it is empty, it is said to be nothing, and if it is mysterious, it is said to be strange. Even if it is empty, it can be seen nowhere, and if it is empty, it can be seen everywhere; if it can be seen everywhere, it can be seen everywhere, and strange tricks come out one after another.
Generally speaking, when you fight against him, you always feel that he is a little weaker than you. You always feel that his moves are poor and he has no offensive power. But in fact, monks who practice this kind of swordsmanship are automatically weak by three points when facing most monks. They are used to putting themselves in a weak position and then defeating the strong with the weak.
For example, at this time, the outer disciple of the Dao Sword Sect seemed to be suppressing him all the time, and the hot flames made him have no choice but to give in; but in fact, in this world, he had already deployed countless Kongxuan Sword Qi, and he was only waiting for an opportunity. , allowing him to turn defeat into victory and take away the Sword Sect disciple with one move.
Zhui Feng ran over here, and his big tiger eyes immediately saw the danger. He quickly shouted to the Sword Sect disciple: "Hey! That silly boy, stop chasing me, you will die if I chase you again!"
When the Dao Sword Sect disciple who was chasing after him heard what he said, he turned around and saw that it was him. He actually gave up his great advantage and hurriedly stopped and stopped attacking.
"Huh?" Zhui Feng blinked, his face full of confusion, "When did my words become so useful?"
Why did that person believe him as soon as he said it?
So he couldn't help but feel a little proud. It seemed that Zhuifeng was really a powerful person.
Kong Xuan Sword Immortal was very unhappy when he saw that his fatal situation was broken by Zhui Feng, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
"You're blind!" Zhui Feng snorted, "I'm a tiger, okay! I'm not a human!"
Kong Xuan Sword Immortal was too lazy to argue with Zhui Feng. He saw the identity token around Zhui Feng's neck and knew that Zhui Feng was also a member of the Dao Sword Sect. He raised his sword again, and the illusory Kong Xuan sword energy loomed on the sword.
At the same time, the Kongxuan Sword Qi he deployed in the air was also ready to go out, aiming at Zhui Feng.
Zhui Feng could see clearly, but he was not afraid at all. He tapped the Taoist Sword Sect disciple with his chin and asked, "How did you start fighting again?"
"Again?" Upon hearing Zhui Feng's question, the Sword Sect disciple frowned, and he noticed something was wrong.
Why did he fight with the famous Kong Xuan Sword Immortal? Doesn't he know that he is the genius of the Infinite Sword Sect?
"This senior fellow from the Infinite Sword Sect said that I provoked him..." he said to Zhui Feng.
"Then how did you provoke him?" Zhui Feng asked.
"He said I looked at him with murderous intent..."
Before this disciple could finish speaking, Kongxuan Sword Immortal over there took action first. First, a ray of Kongxuan sword energy slashed at Zhuifeng. The Kongxuan sword energy hidden everywhere had its aim and hurriedly rushed towards Zhuifeng.
"Hetui!" Zhui Feng spat disdainfully and shouted, "Kill him safely!"
Then two purple star sword energy flew out of his back and slashed at Kongxuan Sword Immortal's sword energy...
"Why only two?" Zhui Feng frowned.
Others have been setting it up for a long time, and hundreds of sword qi are coming, and you want to stop them with just two sword qi?
He looked back and saw Li An on his back yawning, then fell down, holding his fur with both hands, and went to sleep.
"?!!!"
Hello! We are fighting! Hey! It's a matter of life and death! You just fell asleep?
Zhui Feng was shocked: "How could you let go at the critical moment?"
But Li An is just a baby, how can he control so much? Go to sleep when he's sleepy, that's what he should do!
Watching the star sword energy flying out being instantly shattered by the Kongxuan sword energy, the sky full of Kongxuan sword energy continued to fly towards them.
Seeing this, Zhui Feng sighed: "Ping An, you are so unreliable!"
I don’t know if I can expect a four-month-old baby to be reliable. Who is more unreliable, him or Li An?
Then he saw darkness rising from Zhuifeng's four claws. He jumped forward with Li An on his back, and jumped directly into the shadow cast by the flying sword energy. He switched several times, weaving in and out of the shadow, After just a few jumps, he arrived in front of Kong Xuan Sword Immortal.
He raised his paw and struck it with one claw. The Kongxuan Sword Immortal blocked it with his sword, but how could the Kongxuan Sword Immortal be able to withstand his power? He was directly knocked away by him with his sword.
Kong Xuan Sword Immortal rolled more than a hundred meters on the ground and suffered many external injuries.
"What a strength!"
Kong Xuan was horrified. He used a boulder to stabilize his body, and with the help of the boulder, Yanzi turned over, adjusted his posture, and prepared to fight again.
But suddenly, his eyes were dazzled. The white tiger was already in front of him, and it pawed again, faster than before. He couldn't keep up. The big paw pressed on him, pressing his whole body into the boulder. went!
"Roar!"
The white tiger opened his mouth again, roared, and a fierce and soul-stirring wind hit his face. His soul suddenly trembled, his hands and feet became weak, and the sword fell to the ground, unable to fight anymore.
"Dare you attack your Grandpa Zhuifeng?" The white tiger tilted his mouth and said disdainfully, "I'm afraid he doesn't want to live anymore." Zhuifeng loosened his claws, but he didn't kill Kongxuan Sword Immortal.
He turned around and heard praises from all around him:
"What Hu is it? It actually defeated Kongxuan Sword Immortal with three moves?!"
"What a handsome little tiger. If you have a tiger in your life, what more can you ask for?"
"The sign hanging in front of its neck...that is the spiritual beast of Daojian Sect..."
His body suddenly became lighter by several kilograms, and he ran towards the Taoist Sword Sect disciple.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhui Feng, for your life-saving grace." The Sword Sect disciple thanked him with a salute.
Zhui Feng looked at him and asked, "Do you recognize me?"
"Junior brother is Xiao Bufan, an outer disciple. I met him when I knocked on the door for the assessment, and I have also met him many times on Jian Peak." Xiao Bufan replied.
Xiao Bufan? Zhui Feng was somewhat impressed, he seemed to be a powerful outer disciple. No wonder he can fight head-on with Kongxuan Sword Immortal.
"Oh..." He realized another thing, "Do you often run to Wen Jin?"
Xiao Bufan smiled: "Senior brother still remembers me."
"Alas!" Zhui Feng sighed, raised his paw and patted Xiao Bufan's shoulder, and said in a mature manner, "Wen Jin is not suitable for you."
"It's hard to explain things like feelings clearly." Xiao Bufan replied with a smile. (You tiger knows nothing about love.)
"Alas!" Zhui Feng shook his head, preparing to persuade Xiao Bufan again, because with his keen senses, he felt that the sense of cp between Tian Wenjin and Xiao Bufan was far lower than the sense of cp between Tian Wenjin and Li Shiyin.
But before he could say anything, there was sudden movement on the snow-capped mountains...
"hold head high……"
Suddenly a dragon's roar sounded halfway up the mountain.
He quickly turned back to look up the mountain and saw a slight avalanche on the mountain and snow rolling down. But this avalanche did not attract his attention. His attention was attracted by something in mid-air.
The snow rolled down, splashing with broken jade, which reflected colorful light in the sun. In the colorful light, there is a beast covered in scales, with four legs and a dragon head, standing in the air with its head held high. It is about ten feet tall with shoulders, majestic and majestic, sacred and holy, with ice breath lingering around it.
"Qilin!!" The crowd suddenly burst out in exclamation, "There really is a Qilin!!!"
The monks were all turbulent and crazy, riding the wind and swords, facing the avalanche, and rushed towards the snow-capped mountains to catch the magical beast Qilin.
"Ice Qilin?" Zhui Feng frowned. It looked at the Qilin in the sky and felt something was wrong...
This Qilin's aura is too weak!