Chapter five hundred and eighty-eighth: Jinghong strikes with a sword
Chapter 588: Shocking Sword (Part 1)
Lin Zifeng didn't know that Guo Lin was thinking about this now, and he said: "Tianya Hai Pavilion was destroyed three years ago, and before that, Gao Sen entered Penglai Pavilion. He was also the only one who regarded himself as a person from Tianya Hai Pavilion but was still alive. Other people from Tianya Hai Pavilion, after the sect was destroyed, either surrendered to Shenci Pavilion, or were eliminated as remnants. This guy is not bad. He and I met when we were protecting Tianya Hai Pavilion."
There is another thing that has been destroyed, but it still keeps forgetting its roots and still claims to be a person from Tianya Hai Pavilion. This persistence is worthy of recognition.
The snake bow behind said, "He can survive until now, and his protection is one reason, and his own strength is also one reason. However, once he graduates from Penglai Pavilion, he may not be able to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou. Perverts, you might as well take him in and pull him to our Tianxuan Party."
Lin Zifeng shook the purple jade folding fan and smiled bitterly: "Do you think I don't want to? I have been working on his ideological work for a long time, and told him that he could go directly to my Tianxuan Sect after graduation. As long as he didn't think about Fu Pavilion, with the strength of my Tianxuan Sect, no one dared to move. But this guy was too stubborn and refused the kindness of this prince. He also said that he must find out the reason for the destruction of Tianya Hai Pavilion. He also said that he would pull out the mysterious pavilion master of Shenci Pavilion... I really couldn't stand him."
The reason for destroying the Pavilion is the mysterious Pavilion Master. It sounds like there is a huge conspiracy. Guo Lin secretly remembered it in his heart, thinking that if he has the chance, he can contact Gao Sen. Of course, the premise is that he can survive today.
But he, who is ranked 63rd on the Kunpeng list, should have no problem with Wei Shaotian on the enemy, who is ranked 71st on the enemy, right? Guo Lin expressed his thoughts.
Lin Zifeng frowned and said, "It's hard to say, you can tell by looking at it. Even this prince won't underestimate him..."
Unexpectedly, Lin Zifeng would say such words. But no matter how strong he was, Guo Lin must repay the revenge of the sword that day. That day, Wei Shaotian looked like he was like a prey, and Guo Linke was deeply impressed in his heart. His eyes firmly locked in the light curtain. The two seemed to be fighting because both of them summoned the Dragon Guard.
In the audience, students from Penglai Pavilion were already waving flags and cheering, and most of them shouted Wei Shaotian's name. One was the eldest son of Wangyue Mansion, one of the four prefectures of the Eight Pavilions, and the young mansion owner. The other was the remnants of Tianyahai Pavilion, which has become a history of history. This queue is easy to stand. Who dares to support Gao Sen at this time? If you offend Wangyue Mansion, isn't you seeking death?
In the field, there were two dragon guards, both of them dressed as warriors. Wei Shaotian was slender, and his outfit made him look more like a swordsman. Guo Lin felt that the white robe was probably not an ordinary person. After all, the quality of the treasures on his body could directly affect the results of the game.
Wei Shaotian's dragon guard dressed slightly differently from him. He was wearing a mighty armor. Guo Lin recognized this armor as the top-grade second-level, but not the Emperor of the Underworld, but the magical martial arts armor, which was more suitable for the Dragon Guard. The sharp sword in the Dragon Guard's hand was like silver and water, and it was also a rare treasure.
In order to cultivate this young mansion, Wangyue Mansion has put a lot of effort into cultivating this young mansion.
"Brother-in-law, I've seen it. Wei Shaotian's silver sword is one of the treasures of the Wangyue Mansion. The white robe also has an extraordinary origin..."
Lin Zifeng said from the side that he knew that Guo Lin had a grudge with Wei Shaotian, so he brought Guo Lin here today, and wanted him to learn more about Wei Shaotian's strength.
Guo Lin suddenly thought of a question and asked: "Slut, what is Wei Shaotian's name?"
Lin Zifeng's face changed and became very strange. It seemed as if he had thought of something interesting. He wanted to laugh, but he endured it, and it felt very uncomfortable. After a while, he said, "His name is Old Tian Wei."
"Hahaha... My name is Wei Laotian, and my son is Wei Shaotian. It's so uncreative. Perverted ghost. Every time you talk about the name of the Lord of the Wangyue Mansion, I have to laugh once. It must have been intentional. I'm happy."
The one who speaks is "bird shit".
The slightly bald snake bow on his forehead immediately smiled, "Bird shit, you are laughing at 50 steps. Oh, no, it should be laughing at 50 steps. Your name is not much better."
After hearing the words of Snake Bow, Guo Lin finally remembered the name of Bird Shit. His name was Shi Niao. On the other hand, it was "Bird Shit". A very sad name.
Lin Zifeng also had a headache for these two guys. He smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, don't pay attention to them. Wei Laotian has a title. When talking about him, everyone usually talks about his title."
Guo Lin also thought that Wei Laotian was too interesting and too uncreative. He called his son Shaotian, so he named his son Shaotian. If he had a grandson, would he be called Wei Shaoshaotian or Wei Xiaotian?
"What title?" Guo Lin asked, his eyes listening to the field. The two people in the field slowly pushed away, as if they were about to start an attack.
Lin Zifeng's attention also hit the field and said without looking back: "Call the old man Fengchen."
"Old Man Fengchen?" Guo Lin murmured to himself, feeling that the name is so familiar. Suddenly his face changed drastically, and he turned his head and asked, "What? Do you think the owner of Wangyue Mansion is Old Man Fengchen?
Diyanmen, Liu Wuya; Zihe Mansion, Zilin; Wangyue Mansion, Fengchen Old Man; Tianya Hai Pavilion, Jiang Qiuzi; Youmei Pavilion, Hongniangzi; Zhaixing Pavilion, Yan Xinghun; Bingling Pavilion, Moyue Yue. These seven people were the ones who betrayed their masters back then. No wonder Lin Zifeng felt so familiar when he talked about Fengchen Old Mansion, he turned out to be one of them. Unexpectedly, he was the master of Wangyue Mansion and the controller of Wangyue Mansion, which is above the eight pavilions.
"Yes, brother-in-law. Don't be excited, the game has begun. Look..."
Guo Lin turned his head again and stared at Wei Shaotian's figure. A sharp look flashed in his eyes. It was hostility, a strong hostility. Guo Lin always remembered his great kindness to his master for life. His enemy is also his own enemy. And this Wei Shaotian, Guo Lin's hatred for him was just a sword hatred that day. But now...
The old man can't do it yet, so he has the opportunity to kill the young man first. It is natural for his father to pay the debts and sons to pay. Guo Lin's mouth showed a cruel smile. He advanced to the refining spirit and then he would eliminate the new and old grudges together. He would also save himself from being remembered by such dangerous people.
In the field, two figures retreating far away finally fought fiercely. The shock waves burst out from the Soul-level powerhouse almost broke the energy mask outside. One wave after another of dazzling energy directly blinded people's eyes. The students in the audience outside the field watched the game with terror, fearing that the energy mask would break and the bursting energy would affect them.
At the battle at the level of the Soul-level powerhouse, those errand-service students and external students who have the strength of the King of Refining can only look up.
The two dragon guards fought each other, fighting further and further. Wei Shaotian held the silver sword in his hand and fought with Gao Sen. Both of them were warriors, and various powerful combat skills were displayed one by one. The fast body movement was dazzling.
The energy mask blocks the sound, and the people around it seem to be watching a silent movie. But the energy like a huge wave is still shocking.
The two of them stood back and forth for hundreds of rounds at once, but they still had no choice but to win or lose.
"Wei Shaotian, the first-level Soul-level Soul-level Soul-level Soul-level Soul-level Gao Sen has reached this level. I have to say that he is really a genius."
Lin Zifeng closed his chest with his hands and commented in a pertinent manner.
The students of Penglai Pavilion around them were all in a state of madness. Elite students were all in Penglai Pavilion that needed to be looked up to, and they were as dazzling as stars. Almost everyone knew about 108 elite students.
They also know that Gao Sen, who ranks 63rd in the Kunpeng list, has the strength to be the intermediate level of Soul Refining. Although among all the elite students in the intermediate level of Soul Refining, everyone will not underestimate him.
After all, being able to become an elite student in Penglai Pavilion is extremely talented. The reason why he ranks last is because the potential and talent of other middle-level soul refining people are stronger and better, and it is definitely not Gao Sen's fault.
But Wei Shaotian, the first-level soul refining force, fought with him in a difficult way. At the same time, this duel was initiated by Wei Shaotian, which made people have to think about it. Is he sure to defeat him?
"I didn't expect that Gao Sen, who is a middle-level soul refining, is just like this." Wei Shaotian held the sword in both hands and laughed wildly. After more than a hundred rounds, he became more confident and felt that Gao Sen was just like this. "Why should you have the Cangyue Immortal Island, which is ranked 63rd? It's not worthy of your name."
Gao Sen hit back coldly: "Relying on the Moon Palace, do you dare to put down the Ancestral Dragon Qinghong Sword and fight me?"
Wei Shaotian seemed to have heard the best joke in the world. He laughed wildly: "Funny, this is my sword, why should I put it down? Gao Sen, I advise you to hand over the other half of the map of the Heavenly Mirror, otherwise you will die a bad death later."
Gao Sen said coldly and arrogantly: "I haven't taken it seriously yet."
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"Why did they stop, what are they talking about?"
"Call it, hit it."
Everyone could see the two of them talking but couldn't hear the sound. They were a little anxious. However, judging from their expressions, it seemed a bit provocative.
Fortunately, not long after, the two started fighting again.
Wei Shaotian's body movements were unpredictable. Suddenly, Guo Lin, who was looking at the high platform, felt a sense of familiarity.
Over the martial arts field, Wei Shaotian and Gao Sen were both flying in the air. Wei Shaotian danced his sword with his hands, stepped out in one step, and penetrated the void. His body turned into a ray of lightning, as fast as a stunning wild geese. In his vision, there was only a bright sword like a silver snake, and the figure had long disappeared. Wei Shaotian's killer move, the combination of human and sword was once again displayed...