"What? Then Feng Wuyue came to have a discussion with her junior brother?"
Lin Xueya's eyes widened. He thought he could avoid the phoenix dancing moon by hiding.
But who would have thought that Tang Xintong's sudden arrival would bring him such shocking news.
"boom!!!"
Lin Xueya slapped his palm on the table in front of him. There were some cracks in the four corners of the table. He just heard him say angrily:
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Saying the word "good" three times in a row was enough to show that Lin Xueya's anger had been aroused.
Standing by the side was none other than Tang Xintong, who was wearing a red dress. At this time, he looked at Lin Xueya with a smile and whispered:
"Not only that, your junior brother also agreed..."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xueya felt even more speechless.
Xiang Luoxi actually agreed and agreed to discuss with him?
This is really surprising.
That Feng Wuyue is a strong person in the Shuoyuan realm. No matter what the junior brother’s trump card is, it is impossible to defeat him...
Although Xiang Luoxi has just broken through to the spiritual realm, he doesn't know if the realm is stable.
The reason why he accepted the competition with Feng Wuyue was largely because he...
"Oh, fighting with Feng Wuyue just felt troublesome, so I avoided him over and over again. Unexpectedly, my junior brother took a shot for me..."
Lin Xueya said lightly.
Then, Lin Xueya suddenly raised his head and asked:
"Where are they?"
"Outer door..."
Lin Xueya immediately walked to the door and was about to go to the outer door, but when he stepped out of the threshold with one foot, he suddenly paused and turned around and said:
"Thanks......"
Hearing this thank you, Tang Xintong's face became a little more lonely, and she murmured:
"Do you still want to say thank you to me..."
When Tang Xintong looked at the door, Lin Xueya's figure had disappeared.
At the same time, the outer door.
"Ding!! Ding!! Ding!!!"
The battle between the two was inseparable, and the disciples on the side had long been stunned.
The battle here not only attracted the surrounding disciples, but also other people.
Ye Jianfeng also stood outside the martial arts arena, excitedly watching the battle between the two.
"Hahaha... Isn't that Brother Lin's junior brother! He can actually push Feng Wuyue to this point! It's really unexpected..."
Ye Jianfeng laughed loudly.
He was also afraid of Feng Wuyue. Although the two were in similar realms, Feng Wuyue's powerful and domineering flame caused him to suffer a lot.
But in front of Xiang Luoxi, the red flame seemed to be of no use.
Shangguan Yanran on the side was shocked. She didn't expect that the guy she saw that day was so powerful!
It is even said that he can rival Senior Brother Ye next to him!
He is just Lin Xueya's junior brother. In terms of seniority, he is far behind them, but he has mastered the strength that makes them afraid...
Shangguan Yanran asked herself, she was no match for Xiang Luoxi.
"That Xiang Luoxi is said to have only joined Xuanzong this year. I didn't expect that he could reach this level of strength after just one year..."
"Hahaha...compared to you and me, we are far behind..."
Behind him, the disciples of Yishen Sect were discussing.
"If there is a chance, I would also like to compete with Xiang Luoxi. Judging from his age, I did bully him, but from the perspective of strength, it is difficult to defeat him..."
Ye Jianfeng murmured.
Shangguan Yanran's eyes became more and more curious.
What kind of talent does Luo Xi have that allows him to have such strength?
Or
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Say, what secrets does he have?
She became more and more curious...
The fight between the two continued, and Xiang Luoxi could only lose.
After feeling Xiang Luoxi's slowly weakening power, Feng Wuyue smiled slightly and said:
"Junior Brother Xiang, you seem to have reached your limit..."
Xiang Luoxi gritted his teeth. The battle between the two had lasted for as long as a stick of incense, but he did not gain the slightest advantage.
It seemed that Feng Wuyue was delaying on purpose, waiting for Xiang Luoxi's power to be exhausted, then he would naturally win.
"Senior Brother Feng, it's too early to say the limit now!"
Xiang Luoxi suddenly exerted force and knocked back Feng Wuyue in front of him.
The latter staggered back two steps and stabilized his figure.
"Hahaha... Junior Brother Xiang still has some energy left, not bad, not bad!"
While fighting Xiang Luoxi, Feng Wuyue's curiosity was aroused. He wanted to know how much hidden strength Xiang Luoxi had.
As time passed, Xiang Luoxi gave him a surprise, which was really not something a junior brother could do.
"No, if this continues, I will be defeated sooner or later..."
Xiang Luoxi felt his slightly trembling right hand and said with a frown.
Previously, I had used my strength to repel Feng Wuyue, which was also a burden to my right hand.
He could hold on for another half hour at most, but once the time was up, he was unable to resist.
He has persisted to this point, and it seems unreasonable not to defeat him...
"Do you want to use your time control..."
Xiang Luoxi murmured.
At this second, it seemed that only the power of time control could turn the tide of the battle. With Feng Wuyue's perception, I believed that she could not avoid the attack of her power of time control.
But if we do this, I wonder if it will cause serious damage to Feng Wuyue...
If it affects the relationship between Xuanzong and Yunyan Sect, that would be bad...
"Or..."
He thought of another trump card he had, Ruoxu's Seven Swords.
At present, he has only comprehended the second sword. While practicing in seclusion, he tried to comprehend the third sword, but failed.
The reason may be that at that time, he only had the strength of the Shi Cang Realm and could not exert the power of the third sword, let alone comprehend the mystery of the third sword...
"The illusion is like a sword, and the edge of the sword is like space, like an illusion..."
Xiang Luoxi silently recited the formula for the third sword of Ruoxu's Seven Swords.
A faint white light appeared on the white demon sword in his hand.
The sword intent seemed to be arising and then dissipating.
No, it does not dissipate, but becomes nothingness, blending into nothingness from human perception.
Feng Wuyue, who was not far away, saw this and suddenly stopped moving her hands. He understood that Xiang Luoxi was having some kind of wonderful realization.
Does he still have a trump card?
This was Feng Wuyue's first thought. He understood that if he took action now, he would definitely be able to defeat Xiang Luoxi with one blow.
However, Feng Wuyue did not want to do this.
What he wants is to defeat Xiang Luoxi in an upright manner.
From the previous sparring, Feng Wuyue had already regarded him as her respectable opponent.
Lin Xueya is also one of them.
Perhaps, during the battle, Feng Wuyue would show signs of madness, but he also remained rational.
If Xiang Luoxi is interrupted now, I don't know when he will be able to enter the same situation and realize it.
Everyone looked at Xiang Luoxi in a daze. Did he start to realize something during the battle?
If Xiang Luoxi had done this in a real battle, he would have been killed by his opponent long ago.
Feng Wuyue did not take action. In Yu Youran's eyes, this was an incomprehensible act.
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for.
Why not defeat Xiang Luoxi now? Instead, wait until his enlightenment is over?
With his talent, Yu Youran has already felt a sense of crisis. If he realizes new terrifying moves like this, then Senior Brother Feng will most likely be defeated!
In comparison, winning is obviously more important...
"This Feng Wuyue is pretty good. I'm waiting for Xiang Luoxi's realization..."
Ye Jianfeng was surprised for the first time by Feng Wuyue. In his opinion, such a person who was almost crazy about fighting could be so calmly waiting for Xiang Luoxi's realization.
This was simply impossible in his eyes before.
Even though this consequence is likely to cause Feng Wuyue to lose, in the eyes of others, Feng Wuyue has already won.
At this moment, anyone present could take Luo Xi's life.
Feng Wuyue looked at Xiang Luoxi in the distance with interest. On the white demon sword in his hand, the sword intent condensed and dissipated. Although it dissipated, the aura still existed.
It seems to have turned into nothingness, and it seems to have become transparent.
This kind of move might be more interesting.
Winning or losing in this competition is no longer important. Feng Wuyue likes this feeling of waiting, and is even a little excited.
Finally, Xiang Luoxi opened his eyes.
"it's over?"
Feng Wuyue looked at Xiang Luoxi with a smile and asked.
Xiang Luoxi looked at himself who was fine, nodded, and said:
"Um......"
"Then, shall we continue?"
Feng Wuyue continued.
But who would have thought that Xiang Luoxi turned his head and said:
"No, I've already lost..."
In my previous understanding, as long as Feng Wuyue takes action, I will be defeated.
At this time, he could only take the initiative to admit defeat.
"Then guess, why should I wait for your realization to end?"
Hearing Xiang Luoxi's initiative to admit defeat, Feng Wuyue's eyes became more disappointed and she continued.
"this......"
Xiang Luoxi's voice was a little uncertain, then he shook his head and said:
"I have no idea......"
Feng Wuyue's face showed a hint of expectation, and she said with a smile:
"I just want to wait until your realization is over. I want to see what kind of moves you have realized."
"From the beginning to now, you have given me a lot of surprises. From this point of view, I have already lost from the moment the battle started..."
"Why?" Xiang Luoxi asked in confusion.
Feng Wuyue said helplessly:
"Because my years of practice are far longer than yours..."
From this aspect, it is indeed unfair to Xiang Luoxi.
"So, you should let me see your moves, which can be regarded as the compensation I just waited for..."
Feng Wuyue said with a smile.
Xiang Luoxi took a deep breath, then held the sword in both hands, put the White Demon Sword on his chest, saluted deeply to Feng Wuyue, and said:
"I understand, then Senior Brother Feng should be careful..."
"Go ahead! I'm looking forward to it..."
After saluting, Xiang Luoxi straightened up, then quietly looked at the phoenix dancing in the distance, and took steps.
As the body moved forward, the sword intent on Xiang Luoxi's white demon sword became more intense.
Not only that, although the sword intention is powerful, no one can detect the slightest fluctuation of the sword intention.
It was as if Xiang Luoxi had hidden the fluctuation.
But the aura of sword intent is real.
At the same time, Lin Xueya also rushed here. After feeling the sword intent on Xiang Luoxi's sword, he couldn't help but be stunned: