Bang!

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground suddenly wakes people up!

After seeing the situation in front of you

“！！！” Let's take a breath!

"How could it be?"

"Dead? Wei Qing is dead? How could Wei Qing die? " The three elders of Dongyu Pavilion roared in disbelief: "the battle has not even started. How can Wei Qing die?"

"It's so straight, so flat, and can't even bend. How can it possibly kill Wei Qing?"

Sangchangbu's bloodshot eyes glared at Lin to listen to the wind: "he is also the peak of Wu Jun, and even his accomplishments are not stable It can't be Lin Tingfeng's opponent. How can he win? "

After a short period of shock, the faces of all the Yinzong people showed exclamatory smiles.

"It's that martial art!"

Almost all Yinzong disciples think of the martial arts used by Lin Tingfeng when he defeated the first person in the fourth hall in the fight for the training room!

The sword of illusion!

The track of the sword seen by the naked eye of others is not the real track at all, it is just an illusion. However, when the opponent avoids the false track, he is attacked from the side

This is Tianjie martial art. Even in the "Wushen memory", it is also the best sword technique.

Lou Qianxue was taught by Lin Tingfeng because he was very quick at learning "sweeping the eight sides of the sword" and was gifted in kendo.

He did not disappoint Lou Qianxue. It took him only a few days to practice the first form.

And the first style, enough for him to be proud of the same level opponent!

Only those who are two levels above him can see the true track of the false sword

"A thousand snow on the floor!" Staring at Wei Qing's fallen body on the ground, the six elders of Dongyu Pavilion seemed like a dream. He didn't believe that among the young people, there was a person who met him and killed Wei Qing!

Even the first young generation of Dongyu Pavilion, the first master of Dongyu Tianlong list, master Qingfeng can't do it!

"You even connived at my disciples and killed my disciples in Dongyu Pavilion. Didn't you pay attention to our Dongyu pavilion?" The elder of dongyuge, whose heart is dripping with blood, is hoarse and shrieking.

Lou Qianxue looked at them strangely: "you are really old, so fast don't remember what you said."

With no fear on her beautiful and cold face, she said with a light expression: "before, who said that swords and swords have no eyes. It's normal to learn from each other? Who said that it doesn't matter if I kill Wei Qing in the contest as long as I have the ability of the Yin sect disciple? "

“！” The elder of Dongyu pavilion looks sad and angry, angry and angry. He stares at Qianxue, but he can't say anything to refute.

Because that's what they said!

Hearing the wind recall the sword, Lin wiped off the bloodstain on the sword, raised his eyebrow and said to the old man of Dongyu Pavilion: "sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't expect that the" genius "brought by you from Dongyu pavilion would be so untroubled that I died before I could do anything about it..."

“....” He was speechless.

What a shame! Kill people and say they are not beaten

The elder of Dongyu Pavilion is even more angry, and his eyes are black! Stare at Lin to listen to the wind's eyes, almost will tear his whole person to eat the same!

Lin listen to the wind seems to be born more than others a few courage, not only not afraid, but also grandiose to Lou Qianxue: "master, my performance is OK?"

Even Lou Qianxue felt that the apprentice was a little skinny. She forced herself to smile and nodded solemnly: "well, it's good."

At least, it's a relief!

All the disciples of Yinzong also nodded their heads to express their approval!

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