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Chapter 297: There are only three matters of play

Although he suffered a loss, when Sun Sheng saw the incredible expressions on their faces, a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

Lin Caiwei lowered her voice: "I really didn't expect that he actually has the strength of the soul refining stage."

Qin Feng didn't expect it, so he nodded and said: "People in the soul refining stage can use flying swords. If the two of us join forces, we may not be able to defeat him. This person is hidden deep enough. Do you think he will be able to use flying swords at his age?" How big."

Miss Lin analyzed: "I think they are over thirty years old, maybe already in their forties. Staying in shape is not a problem for cultivators."

"It's okay to stay in appearance, but it's too shameful to pretend to be young." Young Master Qin muttered: "You are obviously an uncle, but you come here to pretend to be a student. It is simply a shame in the world of cultivation."

Sun Sheng heard this clearly and became very angry: "Qin, you used despicable means to deal with me just now. I want to challenge you. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"You poisoned the chocolate, how can you settle the debt?" Qin Feng asked back.

"Are you poisoned?" Sun Sheng had a look of disdain on his face.

Lin Caiwei said coldly from the side: "We will accept your challenge. The time and place are up to you."

Sun Sheng did not expect that she would take the initiative to challenge him. He was startled for a moment, and then said with a sinister smile: "Okay, since Taoist fellow Taoist is so cheerful, let's meet at the east playground at 10:30 tonight."

"See you there or not." Miss Lin agreed.

Qin Feng has no opinion on such a decision. For others, it may be regarded as a classic that it is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them. But to him, this is an out-and-out nonsense. Since they are enemies, they are enemies. , we have to use our fists to solve problems. Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

Beauty Lin winked at him, but Young Master Qin didn't understand what he meant.

"I'm skipping class," she whispered.

"Turning class, why? Haven't you always said that skipping class is wrong?" Qin Feng's eyes widened.

"We are going to fight with someone tonight, why don't we prepare well? The opponent can use flying swords, but if he doesn't have a batch of talismans, how can he fight?" Miss Lin blamed him for not having a tacit understanding.

So what are you waiting for? Let's run away.

Looking at the two people leaving the classroom in a hurry, Sun Sheng showed an imperceptible smile. He would never show mercy tonight.

For half the morning and the whole afternoon, Young Master Qin worked hard to draw the talisman, and Miss Lin was not idle either, successfully refining several furnaces of elixirs.

He ate a lot of these elixirs like jelly beans to replenish his rapidly depleted spiritual power, and then continued to draw talismans.

After a day's hard work, a total of hundreds of various charms were produced. After dinner and a short rest, the two set off to Ping Dadong Playground.

This playground has been in disrepair for a long time, resulting in uneven ground. Very few people pay attention to it during the day, let alone at night. The west playground, where the kissing scene was played, is like heaven and earth.

There was a person standing in the middle of the playground, seemingly alone.

That person was Sun Sheng, and he said with a sinister smile: "You two, we are finally here."

Qin Feng shook his wrist: "It seems that we are not late, it's you who came early, no one else can blame you, my watch is exactly 10:30, you want to say that your watch is not this time, right, I can I am very responsible to tell you that your watch is not accurate."

In fact, it was already a quarter past ten. Sun Sheng was too lazy to dwell on this matter. He shrugged and said, "Whatever you say, as long as you come, are you ready to fight with me, or are you going to rush forward in a swarm?"

Miss Lin showed her sword and held a charm in her left hand: "Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want. Your level is so high, of course we will fight together."

Qin Feng's most convenient weapon was Fire Meteor. It was very sharp, but because it was not a magic weapon, he didn't take it out. He held a talisman in his hand, and was prepared to kill him without getting close. He wanted to use the talisman to entangle the opponent to death. .

"Okay, let's get started."

As soon as Sun Sheng's voice hit the ground, Young Master Qin launched an attack. The two talismans, one after the other, turned into three-meter-long fire dragons and roared away.

"It's a small trick." Sun Sheng threw the long sword in his hand and faced the fire dragon.

Lin Caiwei launched an attack from the side, closing the distance with the opponent under the cover of the fire dragon, and pulled out three sword flowers with the sharp sword in her hand.

Sun Sheng took his time and commanded the flying sword to destroy the three fire dragons, and then fought with Meili Lin until they reached a point.

The flying swords flew flexibly in the sky, and the attack directions and methods were endless. Although Master Qin was harassing him, Miss Lin still fell behind.

The difference in level between cultivators is indeed an insurmountable gap. If this continues, the two of them will definitely lose.

"Take me a lightning strike." Qin Feng shouted, while raising the talisman in his hand high.

Sun Sheng, who was on the offensive, was startled when he heard this and subconsciously retreated. Lin Mei's pressure suddenly eased.

However, what flew out from Qin Feng's hand was a fire dragon.

This low-level fire dragon curse will not have any effect unless it is directly hit on Sun Sheng's body. The other party only needs to command the flying sword to stir in the air, and the fire dragon will disappear without a trace.

Sun Sheng realized that he had been deceived and cursed: "Qin, I will take your life today."

"Okay, I'll wait." Qin Feng raised a spell again: "Lightning spell."

Sun Sheng subconsciously stepped back for the second time. What flew towards him was still a fire dragon, and he was furious.

He wanted to deal with Qin Feng first, but he was stopped by Lin Caiwei who came up and said angrily: "You two, don't expect anything good today."

After being counterattacked, Miss Lin retreated one after another. Qin Feng shouted from the side for the third time: "Lightning."

After being fooled twice in a row, Sun Sheng didn't take it seriously this time. Even if the fire dragon flew one meter away from him, he would have enough time to deal with it.

Click...

A bolt of lightning more than ten meters long fell from the sky and hit his head accurately.

Sun Sheng's hair stood out, his face was pitch black, white smoke came out of his mouth, and his originally neat clothes became charred.

Miss Lin took the opportunity to deflect his flying sword, then kicked him on the chin.

Sun Sheng fell to the ground on his back without any image, and the flying sword also fell down. Qin Feng jumped up high and released two fire dragons at the same time, heading straight for him lying on the ground.

I'll kill you while you're sick.

The lightning attack spell just now has powerful attack power, but it also has a fatal flaw: anyone with agile skills can dodge it.

This is also the reason why Qin Feng deceived Sun Sheng twice. There is only one Lightning Curse, and good steel must be used on the blade.

Seeing that the fire dragon was about to hit Sun Sheng, he jumped up from the ground, grabbed the flying sword with his right hand and swung it. The fire dragon disappeared without a trace. He kicked off the ground with his legs and rushed towards Qin Feng quickly.


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