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Chapter 1942 The villa is opened! (3 more)

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and the dark golden sword light tore through the void, ruthlessly tearing apart the ice wind brought by Zhuge Wan'er's sword. With such sharpness, Zhuge Wan'er's expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

For a moment, Zhuge Wan'er felt invincible and retreated backwards.

However, Ling Feng's sword light was already approaching!

There is no way back!

Zhuge Wan'er's heart was shocked, and she stopped dodging, and an astonishing cold air burst out from her whole body. In an instant, the temperature of the surrounding air continued to drop, and pieces of solid ice appeared out of thin air, turning into flying swords with a whistling sound.

There was a sound, and everyone shot towards Ling Feng.

Bang bang bang!

The sword energy and ice in the sky collided. When Zhuge Wan'er had no time to move, under the blessing of the rules of the wind, his speed increased several times.

"it's over!"

The next moment, Zhuge Wan'er appeared behind Ling Feng and stabbed his shoulder hard with a sword.

As long as the power of his own frost invades Ling Feng's body, everything will be over.

"Really?"

The voice seemed to be very close at hand. Zhuge Wan'er's expression changed drastically. The Ling Feng in front of her was clearly just an afterimage, but the real Ling Feng was like a ghost, right behind her.

Bang!

In the midst of lightning and flint, Ling Feng flicked his finger, and a terrifying energy exploded on Zhuge Wan'er's left shoulder and came out directly from his body.

A bloody arrow shot out.

Zhuge Wan'er was in pain, but before she could react, Ling Feng struck with another palm, knocking her away.

Kick, kick, kick!

Zhuge Wan'er fell to the ground and took more than ten steps back before regaining her balance.

This was because Ling Feng thought that she was just a girl, so he was a little merciful. Otherwise, she might not have landed standing, but would have been knocked upside down.

"If you still want to enter the sword master list, don't waste your time with me. Miss Ling Wan'er?"

There was a playful curve on Ling Feng's lips. Now that Zhuge Wan'er was defeated by him, it seemed that he would have to take his surname.

Zhuge Wan'er froze on the spot, holding the wound on her shoulder with her right hand. The severe pain made her break out in cold sweat.

This guy is really ruthless!

"Hey, you bastard, do you know what it means to pity the beauty and cherish the jade!"

"Damn it, if you dare to hurt my goddess, I... I will fight with you right away... If you can't fight, I will curse you to death!"

"..."

Before Zhuge Waner could speak, many sanctimonious guys started to curse Ling Feng. However, these guys were self-aware and only dared to talk, but no one dared to actually provoke Ling Feng.

Zhuge Wan'er bit her silver teeth, took a deep look at Ling Feng, and finally turned around and left.

Time was running out, she could feel that Ling Feng had to show some mercy, otherwise, she might have completely lost her ability to fight.

However, despite this, with her current injury, it is still difficult to enter and seize a sword house.

"This girl has been stubborn since she was a child! It's really... ugh!"

On the top of the mountain, Zhuge Qingtian shook his head. Fortunately, Ling Feng finally showed mercy and did not really hurt Zhuge Wan'er.

However, Zhuge Wan'er has never suffered much since she was a child, so this injury should be regarded as a lesson.



Time passes and night falls. Everyone knows that when the sun rises the next day, it will be the opening of Xuanjian Villa.

After ten days of guarding the Jianlu, the one hundred people who finally occupied the Jianlu were qualified to enter Xuanjian Villa.

These one hundred people have initially obtained the title of swordsman, and what follows is a battle for ranking among these one hundred geniuses.

Ling Feng naturally entered the top 100. Xiao Juanyun, although he struggled to support himself and failed to defend the ring for a time, finally occupied a sword house and gained the qualification to enter Xuanjian Villa.

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As for Zhuge Wan'er, at the last moment, she still succeeded in snatching a sword house and ranked among the top 100.

Although she was qualified to enter Xuanjian Villa, Zhuge Wan'er was obviously not happy.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad. It is destined to be difficult to sleep this night.

The next day, as the morning sun rose, Xuanyuan Longteng and the elders of the other eight major families appeared again in front of everyone.

"First of all, congratulations to all the warriors who successfully defended the Sword House. You have successfully gained the title of swordsman!"

Xuanyuan Longteng laughed loudly, and the warriors below who were guarding the sword house had more or less smiles on their faces.

The title of swordsman is undoubtedly an honor, which also means that these people are the real leaders among the genius sword emperors under the age of fifty.

"Okay, without further ado, Xuanjian Villa will be officially opened in a quarter of an hour. Please enter it one by one. Each swordsman has his own independent room. After ten days of fighting, everyone is tired.

You can take a good rest for a day first!”

The sound spreads and falls clearly into everyone's ears.

According to past rules, this swordsman ranking battle will officially begin one day later. Xuanjian Villa itself is also a treasure place for learning the way of swordsmanship. In fact, the sword huts outside are nothing more than small

Xuanjian Villa, and within Xuanjian Villa, the effect of studying the way of swordsmanship is ten times higher than that of Jianlu!

However, only warriors who have obtained sword master qualifications can enter the wing. As for others who have not obtained the qualifications, they can only enter the villa to watch the battle during the day, and cannot enjoy the many wonderful features of Xuanjian Villa.

A quarter of an hour later, in the sight of everyone, the solemn and magnificent red painted door finally opened slowly, and then, a strange aura filled the air, like an invisible storm flying past.

It seemed as if a voice was calling them to enter Xuanjian Villa!

The qualified warriors, under the eyes of countless pairs of envy and jealousy, entered the villa one by one from near to far. Members of the nine major families had already issued room numbers to everyone, and they could only move in according to their respective numbers.

Your own wing.

Soon it was Ling Feng's turn. Ling Feng's number plate was number sixty-six, which was a very lucky number.

After entering Xuanjian Villa, there was nothing special inside, except that in the middle of the villa, there was a very huge arena, which was obviously used for ranking battles among swordsmen.

"Hey, Brother Ling!"

Xiao Juanyun smiled and chased after him from behind. This guy's room number was No. 72, and he was only a few rooms away from Ling Feng.

"Brother Xiao!"

Ling Feng nodded towards Xiao Juanyun. After ten days of absence, this guy's aura had become much more condensed. When he came out of the Shenxiao Hall that day, he had just been promoted to the seventh level of the Destiny Realm. Now, his aura has been completely stabilized.

It seems that his mentor has grown a lot in these ten days of continuous fighting.

Xiao Juanyun looked at Ling Feng's number plate and said with a smile: "We live very close to each other, haha. I can visit you in the evening!"

"Eh!!"

As soon as he said this, several female warriors nearby looked at Ling Feng and Xiao Juanyun with disdain. Needless to say, these women were probably thinking wrongly.

As the saying goes, looking at people with a rotten eye, that's probably what it means.

Zhuge Wan'er, on the other hand, obviously still held a grudge against Ling Feng. She glared at Ling Feng fiercely and then strode away, leaving only Ling Feng's handsome back.

"Brother Ling, why did you provoke that little pepper from the Zhuge family?"

Xiao Juanyun was a little curious. He had been fighting hard for the past few days guarding Jianlu, so naturally he had no intention of paying attention to the situation on Lingfeng's side.

"It's okay not to mention it." Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Little Pepper, this nickname is quite suitable for a woman like Zhuge Wan'er."

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