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3, the circle of spiritual practice

Just because he quarreled his maid to sleep, he attacked the Taoist disciples?

All the passengers of the boat thought the fishermen were crazy.

At this moment, the little girl woke up slowly, rubbed her eyes in a daze, looked up at the angler, "Master, what happened?"

As soon as she looked up, the hat could not cover her face. When everyone saw it, they immediately understood the fisherman's mood, because they asked themselves that they would definitely do this.

What a pity to me. This is a little girl who has become a beautiful and beautiful girl in the future. She has a beautiful and unrestrained face, with a confused and a bit of just right silly. Under her slender eyebrows like a crescent moon, there are big eyes full of aura. Her cherry mouth is moist and pleated, thin like an attractive fruit, and her white and fine teeth can be seen.

At this moment, she looked up at the fisherman, full of dependence and attachment. Anyone who is trusted and dependent on such a little girl will sacrifice her life to protect her.

The fisherman seemed not to want to be seen by the little girl's true face, so he pressed her hat down, "It's nothing, are you still sleepy? If you are sleepy, keep sleeping, and I'll wake you up when you reach the fairy world."

"Well..." the little girl responded in a daze, curled up in the arms of a fisherman like a obedient kitten.

The fisherman sat down again in his arms, hanging Lin Juxing and his fellow disciples aside.

As the son of the elder of Xuanshen Sect, Lin Juxing was the son of the Emperor's Master of Xuanshen Sect. No matter where he went, he was always star-watching the moon. He had never been so neglected. After being provoked by the other party, he was no longer just neglected, but he simply did not take him and Xuanshen Sect seriously.

"Kill him for me!" He said word by word.

His two fellow disciples responded, flashed, and then jumped to a deck, each took out a sword feather and spread it, posed and shouted loudly: "Those who don't want to die are all out of the way!"

The passengers of the ship returned to the cabin in panic.

"It's just that you are arrogant and don't even take Senior Brother Juxing seriously. I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong. I've returned to the Star Sea. Don't blame our brothers for being cruel and ruthless!"

After one of them finished speaking sternly, with a wave of the sword feather in his hand, a hurricane could be seen blowing up and turning into overwhelming force and surging away.

The angler raised one end of the Qinggang Sword casually. With a "clang" sound, the Qinggang Sword was unsheathed and hit the wall of force with lightning speed. This move seemed to be evenly matched from the scene, but as soon as the two collided, the wall of force disappeared, and the Qinggang Sword kept penetrating all the force fields in the man's horrified gaze.

"He's a master!"

The man gritted his teeth and placed the sword feather across his chest.

clang!

With a sound of metal and stone attacks, he then let out a cry of pain, and he flew backwards and hit the side of the ship, his face suddenly pale as paper.

Another learned lesson, mobilized the true energy of the whole body, and injected it into the sword feather in his hand.

The shape of the sword feather is similar to that of the fan, except that it consists of sword weapons from the fan bone to the fan blade. Although many practitioners have sword feathers, the one who first developed this weapon was Xuanshen Sect, which can be said to be their unique weapon. Even if the Sanren sacrificed the sword feathers, they would only have their own shape.

At that time, the small sword on the sword feather made a clear roar and flew into the air with a "swish" finger. Their owners used their left fingers to make swords. With the help of the characteristics of the method, they controlled the small swords and launched an attack on the fishermen from different directions.

"Your good days are over for provoking Xuanshen Sect!"

As the only method in the entire Yanfu world that can control swords across the air in the realm of cultivation, he has enough confidence to say such words.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the identity of the fisherman. If he knew, he would not dare to say it out, because it would make him ashamed to death.

The angler reached out to catch the green steel sword that was bounced back, and didn't look at the small swords that were flying like bees. He turned his wrists and waved them somehow, and the small swords went back and forth.

The disciples of Xuanshen Sect, who were the commander of the little sword, were startled to see this scene, because no matter how his left hand pointed, the little swords were still like trapped beasts that had been removed from the cage. Not only did they not obey the command, they also retaliated towards their master.

"Wind God Wall!"

He shouted urgently, cut off the pull of the sword, and the finger of the sword changed into a magic seal at the same time. A strong wind immediately appeared in front of him, blocking the backward small sword.

Bang!

The little sword that came backwards had been added to some other thing, and instantly broke through the protective cover. He screamed, then hit the side of the ship, slid softly on the deck, shouting in disbelief:

"Wu, Wu Dao Man Immortal!"

Experts will know if there is any one.

It is difficult for a practitioner to judge his cultivation level before he takes action. Once he takes action, he can easily judge his general cultivation level from the analysis of the quality and quantity of the opponent's true qi.

The fisherman seems to be in his early twenties and is actually a martial arts immortal. Even if it is the Nine Daotong, only those geniuses who are at the top of the genius list can do it.

For example, Lin Juxing, he ranked 15th on the Tianjiao List, which is already well-known.

"Bad!" Lin Juxing cursed, jumped down in person, and faced the fishermen coldly, "My junior brothers cannot practice home, and there is no need to blame for whether they are injured or dead. But as their senior brothers, they naturally have to stand up for them. Take action, I will continue."

"It's really strange. Someone was provoking first, but he said it as if he was challenged, and it seemed that he could show the demeanor of a big sect. It's so funny." Lu Zhantang said with a shaking head and smiled.

"Shut up!" Lin Juxing glanced at him resentfully, "Lu Zhantang, you are just a scattered person. I think you are the disciple of the Taoist sect if you arrest a villain on behalf of the Taoist sect? I tell you, there are thousands of ways to die. If you don't believe me, try it!"

"Mr. Lu is afraid of everything, but he is not afraid of death." Lu Zhantang said, shaking his head.

The wine and meat monk smiled and said, "The main man Shi takes action first, just to see where his moves come from and what is the basis of his moves. There is no need to be so troublesome. I will tell you, this person is Yan Li Yan Tanhua, who is ranked third in the Tenglong list this year."

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone on the ship was alarmed.

"He is Yan Li?"

"It is said that it has already squeezed into the top ten of the genius list."

Lin Juxing said with a gloomy expression: "Is Yu Qiuyu defeated by you?"

There are also circles of all sizes in the world of practice.

If they were told that Yan Li killed Jin Sheng, they would be surprised at most, but it would be completely different if it were Yu Qiuyu, because the latter is so well-known in the fairy world, and many genius rookies even took Yu Qiuyu as their goal to surpass.

The fisherman is naturally Yanli.
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