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263. Chapter 263 Flowing clouds and flying catkins

The two fought together like this. Xiao Luo advanced to the realm of Golden Pills. After practicing the escape technique in Fengyun Jue, his body technique and escape technique were already the same level as the same level.

Now, with the magic weapon under your feet, the black cloud shoe is so fast that even people in the late stage of the Golden Pill can easily hit their true body.

Yi Qiu let Xiao Luo be elusive and erratic, and I remained motionless, as if I was a quiet mountain in the storm, or like a light boat in the surging waves.

It is true that he follows his superiority and does not fight with him. He is strong and he is strong, and he is strong and he is strong, so he can keep his seven-foot body firm.

Yi Qiu used static to control his movements and responded to changes in the same way. At the same time, when Xiao Luo used his advanced skills, he quickly waved his claws in his hand. The claws were mixed with the fireballs he shot again, and he interrupted his casting at critical moments.

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In this way, most of the day passed, and the two of them were still as they began. Xiao Luo attacked quickly and Yi Qiu defended strictly!

...

"I said this fight is still unsightly. Senior Brother Xiao's attack is too incompetent, right?" A junior brother said with a whisper.

"It's not that Junior Brother Xiao's attack is weak. Although that Junior Brother Yi Qiu is at the beginning of the Jindan level. As a disciple of Senior Xiaoxiang, his life-saving magical powers should be emerging one after another. This is also Junior Brother Yi, if it's the Junior Brother Xiao, the same level and Junior Brother Xiao are the first to be

If you match, you will probably be defeated long ago."

"Yes, Junior Brother, I am confident that with my current cultivation level, there is not much difficulty in killing the same level. However, from this Junior Brother Yi, I also noticed a trace of danger. This Junior Brother Yi should have a double-day rest in the body!"

A monk looked at the two people in the field and said solemnly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Lu, you are the physical cultivation of this sect. You naturally don't care about the initial level of the Golden Pill. Even a cultivator at the intermediate level of the Golden Pill. Senior Brother, you will not be at a disadvantage, right?"

The woman chuckled.

"That's it!" The monk surnamed Lu said with pride.

"Following this situation, if Senior Brother Xiao cannot cast high-level spells and his attack power is not strong, he will probably have to wait half a month later if he wins and loses!"

"How do you explain this?"

"You can't even see this? Now it's up to see which of these two junior brothers can't stand it first. As a middle-level Jindan cultivation, Junior Brother Xiao is naturally higher in magic power. But even though Junior Brother Yi is the first Jindan, Junior Brother Yi is the first Jindan.

At the stage, the senior brother watched the fluctuations in his body's magic power, which was not much worse than that of junior brother Xiao. Therefore, it can be said that it was a even-match battle at this moment!"

Seeing more and more senior brothers looking at him, the senior brother cleared his throat and then said, "The martial arts of the Tianqian lineage are so unique in this sect. Brothers and sisters see that Xiao Luo

You can tell by your erratic figure, but so far, Junior Brother Yi has not used any advanced magic. This is probably the reason why Junior Brother Xiao still dares to approach Junior Brother Yi too much, although he has the upper hand...



"Hmph, once you approach Junior Brother Yi and are attacked by Junior Brother Yi, I'm afraid Junior Brother Xiao will not be able to resist. Look, Junior Brother Xiao's missing eye was destroyed by Junior Brother Yi!" The other person snorted coldly and snorted.

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"So that's the case. Junior Brother Xiao and Junior Brother Yi have deep grudges. If these two people don't fall down today, I'm afraid this battle will not stop!"

"It is impossible to decide the winner until the last moment!"

"Did this senior brother think that Junior Brother Yi can really defeat Junior Brother Xiao?"

"The world is impermanent, nothing is impossible. As a senior disciple of Xiaoxiang, how could Junior Brother Yi have no backup plan? Even Xiao Luo may have extremely powerful methods that have not been used. Once the two of them use their backup plan, if they do, if they do, they will use their backup plan.

, It's also the time to decide the winner!"

"So that's the case. Junior brother, I want to see what the two senior brothers are hiding!"

...

After half a day passed, Xiao Luo suddenly stopped, waved his folding fan gently, reached into his arms and took out a pill and took it.

On the other hand, Yi Qiu did not make any statement.

"Junior Brother Yi is really hard. If that's the case, how can he beat Xiao?" Xiao Luo said to Yi Qiu several feet away.

Yi Qiu said calmly: "Even if you can't beat Senior Brother, as long as you and I will tie today, then Senior Brother, you will be defeated. The middle level of Jindan fights Junior Brother, I am the middle level of Jindan, and I am the middle level of Jindan, and I am the middle level of Junior Brother, I am the middle level of Jindan, and I am the middle level of Junior Brother, you are not defeated.

What?"

Xiao Luo was slightly stunned and looked at Yi Qiu and sneered: "It's really a good plan! It turns out that you made such an idea. I wasted Xiao's mana and always guard against your sudden critical strike. If I had known this, Xiao wouldn't have to do it.

He spent his mana to use his magic weapon Black Wind!”

"Senior Brother thought that if you weren't moving all the time, I'll let you attack like this?" Yi Qiu shook his head and looked at Xiao Luo's eyes as if he was looking at a fool.

"Hahaha..." When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Xiao Luo's expression became even more gloomy. He looked at Yi Qiu and said coldly: "This is you who are seeking death!"

"If you have any other means, I will continue with you, junior brother!" Yi Qiu said calmly.

Xiao Luo nodded slightly and said three times in a row. He opened his mouth and spit out something at the next moment.

As soon as this object appeared, its immense power suddenly spread around.

Lei Hong suddenly exclaimed on the clouds: "What? It's actually this thing. Old Ghost Tang, you are so despicable!"

Even the people from this place who were from other veins looked at Tang Aotian and Gu Yuan from this place, and they couldn't help but feel a little contempt in their eyes.

"What's the matter with me, Brother?" Tang Aotian said leisurely.

Lei Hong snorted angrily: "Previously, Lei discovered that Xiao Luo had a magic weapon in his body, but there was a forbidden god on it. He just thought it was a low-grade magic weapon, and he didn't pay much attention, but he didn't expect it was you.

Old Ghost Tang’s 'Flying Clouds'!”

"Oh? Forgot to tell Junior Brother Lei that I gave this 'Liuyun Feixu' to Junior Brother Gu many years ago. Who did Junior Brother Gu give it to? I don't know..."

Before Tang Aotian finished speaking, Lei Hong shouted: "Fuck, if you hadn't personally set up a ban on this magic weapon, how could I not have discovered the abnormality of Xiao Luo, the junior brother?"

Speaking of this, he nodded hatefully at Tang Aotian: "You, Old Ghost Tang, have probably been plotting against me, Lei Hong, have you been betting on me for a thousand-year discipleship quota, and you never want to use the junior of the true thunder spirit body as the bet.

, I just want to dispel Lei’s suspicion?"

Tang Aotian shook his head and said, "What? I used to bet on you and I, Senior Brother, I am willing to accept the loss. Now seeing that I am about to lose, Junior Brother Lei seems to be unable to afford to lose?"

"Hmph! If it were a gambler openly, when did I Lei Hong not recognize it? Xiao Luo's boy not only has the magic weapon of black clouds, but also has the flying clouds and flying catkins!"

"Senior Brother Tang, you are indeed a little over! Only those black clouds, your disciples are invincible. In addition, this is your masterpiece of fame, Liuyun Feixu, Xiaoxiang's disciples are again How can you win? It’s good to be able to save your life. Besides, I haven’t found any magic weapon fluctuations in the disciples of Xiaoxiang’s junior brother!” The leader of Cuiyun’s lineage said to Tang Aotian.

Although he called Tang Aotian the senior brother, his power was not inferior to Tang Aotian, and he was also a female cultivator.

"Yes, Senior Brother Tang, you have done a little bit of it this time!" Everyone here couldn't help but say to Tang Aotian.

Nangong Ximen looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu, blinked slightly several times without saying a word.

Although Xiaoxiang Haihu seems calm at this moment, there is still a faint look of worry in its eyes.

"Haha, what's the matter, but what's fair or not? Previously, you tens of thousands of juniors in eight veins attacked my Tiangan Peak ban. What did I say about senior brother? Can it stimulate the killing formation on the prohibition? The prohibition is broken, senior brother, I'm willing Believe in the bet! Now that the winner is still not decided, why are the brothers and brothers accusing Tang of coming?" Tang Aotian laughed, his momentum condensed, and he looked at the people around him.

"What a deep scheming, what a vicious plan. If Lei hadn't been soft-hearted and reduced the bet by half, Old Gui Tang, would you really have the quota of disciples from my Thunder Zhen lineage for thousands of years!"

Lei Hong's eyes were filled with lightning and "hissing" sounds, which showed his anger now.

"Apart from the previous seventy years, junior brother, you only lost forty-three places. With the background of your Lei Zhen lineage, it is nothing." Tang Aotian laughed loudly.

Then he glanced at Xiaoxiang Haihu and said, "Junior Brother Xiaoxiang, your disciple has signed a life-and-death contract with my Tiangan lineage. At this moment, their Bidou Sect will no longer interfere. If it is easy to do so later. Qiu is in danger. If you take action, junior brother, then Xiao Luo from my Tiangan Peak will win!"

Then he looked at Lei Hong again: "Junior Brother Lei, you have no objection, are you?"

Lei Hong snorted angrily: "Ask him knowingly! I remember what you did today by Lao Gui Tang!"

"What's wrong with me today's senior brother? Haven't you just bet twice with junior brother? I lost once and won again?" Tang Aotian couldn't help laughing wildly again. Looking at his expression, it was as if Xiao Luo had already put that in the moment. Yi Qiu stepped under his feet.

As his brothers shook their heads and sighed, Xiaoxiang Haihu suddenly said, "The winner is not decided at this moment. Is it too early for Senior Brother Tang to say this?"

"Oh? Could it be that the disciples of Xiaoxiang's disciples have practiced some amazing skills? As far as I know, Xiaoxiang, you have no magic skills except the flame of the real demon? In addition, in Yi Qiu, you are basically the same. There is no power of the magic weapon to fluctuate! In this way, how can Yi Qiu win?" Tang Aotian smiled silently.

Hearing this, Lei Hong was involuntarily excited. His brothers looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu in surprise, and they couldn't help but look down.

...

Xiao Luo spit out something from his mouth. At first, it was only a ball about half an inch wide. If he didn't pay attention, he would think it was a breath and he would not notice the abnormality at all.
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