Lingzhou 147_Lingzhou full text free to read_Chapter 147 The beauty comes from like this
"You are actually able to dodge two swords in a row under my Ten Thousand Swords Unity. You should also be considered a genius, but you have too little actual combat experience and you attack with anger. There are too many flaws.//Baidu Search
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Qin Zhan frowned slightly. If he were an ordinary genius, he would be able to kill the opponent with one sword. But now he only slightly injured the opponent in two consecutive attacks. It is obvious that this handsome and extraordinary scholar is also a genius.
Incredible talent.
"You are too arrogant!" Nalan Xuejian rarely fought against monks of the same realm. In terms of combat skills, he was indeed incomparable to Qin Zhan, a man who had experienced hundreds of battles.
The emerald Buddha beads slowly rose from the palm of her hand, emitting light green brilliance. The nine holes on the beads shot out nine golden Buddha lights, and countless Buddha shadows enveloped her.
"You have ten thousand swords to unite, try my ten thousand Buddhas to unite." Although Nalan Xuejian sacrificed the jade beads, she had only been practicing Buddhist techniques for a short time and could not control the powerful power of the jade beads.
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Although ten thousand Buddhas surrounded her body, making her appear holy and solemn, in fact she had been backfired by the power of the jade beads, and she had suffered serious injuries inside her body.
"Hey! Idiot, Idiot!" The fair-weather monk sighed softly, but still had no intention of taking action. If she was not allowed to experience the heartbreaking pain, how could she take the initiative to let go.
Although he only borrowed a trace of the power of the jade beads, Nalan Xuejian had completely suppressed the flying sword, endured the backlash and tearing pain, and rushed into the sky full of sword light.
Qin Zhan finally stood up, using his fingers to perform countless sword techniques, one hundred and eight sword energy and the Buddha's shadow in the sky exchanged dozens of moves in succession.
"Snowbird Soul!"
Qin Zhan shouted loudly, spitting out a ball of white light from his mouth, which contained a white exotic bird. The body was about a foot long, with three pairs of wings. The beak was like a sharp sword, with cold light flowing around it, and two claws.
It is covered with iron scales and is extremely sharp.
"As expected, he is a genius who is only one among a hundred thousand monks. He actually cultivated the soul of an alien beast in his body."
Those first-class big families have deep foundations and are able to raise exotic beasts, kill them, and extract the souls of powerful alien beasts, specifically to help young people strengthen their bodies.
Anyone who can subdue the soul of a strange beast and refine it into his body is a strong man with extraordinary talent and great perseverance.
This snowbird was originally just a four-hundred-year-old beast. It was forcibly tamed by Qin Zhan when he was fifteen years old and refined into his body. As Qin Zhan's cultivation improved, the snowbird's combat power also increased rapidly.
It has soared and is now comparable to the strength of a five-hundred-year-old beast.
Of course, it refers to the five hundred years of cultivation of ordinary alien beasts, and does not include the beasts of some ancient races and the beasts of the heaven-defying races.
The strength of the five-hundred-year-old beast is already quite terrifying. It tore apart eighteen Buddha shadows with one claw, broke into the battle circle, stretched out its white bird claws, and cast iron scales in the air.
There was fire in the friction.
"Boom!"
Countless war shadows shuttled through the air, firelights were flashing, birds were chirping, and the Buddha's light was shattered one by one.
"boom!"
When the battle ended, Snow Bird flew back to Qin Zhan's body with a victorious attitude. Qin Zhan also took back the flying sword and said with a smile: "You can actually force me to use Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi and the Soul of Alien Beasts."
, although you lost, your cultivation is strong enough, I intend to let you live, but the premise is that you have to tell me the whereabouts of Feng Feiyun."
Qin Zhan stood condescendingly, with his hands behind his back, like a king of the younger generation, looking down on all living beings and not taking anyone seriously.
The winner must have the attitude of a winner. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is how it is.
Nalan Xuejian is no longer as handsome as before. She has at least ten scars on her body. A piece of flesh and blood was torn off by a snowbird on her back. A large amount of blood gushes out from the wound, covering all the white clothes on her back.
dyed red.
She was half-kneeling on the ground, her whole body soaked with sweat, panting constantly, and her delicate body seemed like she would fall to the ground at any time.
"puff!"
The backlash of the jade beads shocked her whole body, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Many women had unbearable looks in their eyes and sighed quietly, but no one stepped forward to help her because Qin Zhan's cultivation was too terrifying and no one could afford to offend him.
"Aren't you going to take action yet?" Young Master Wuxia looked at his handsome face in front of a jade mirror, with a strange smile on his face. He seemed to be talking to himself, asking the uncle of the Emperor of Borneo sitting aside.
Feeling very baffled.
There was only a wall between Feng Feiyun and Mr. Wuxia, so he knew that he was talking to him.
Mr. Wuxia smiled and said: "I can understand your mood now. You want to take action, but you are afraid to let her know that you are in the brothel and making love with other women. Haha! If you are willing to beg me, I will be willing to take action.
Help you save her. If you don’t feel sorry for such a good girl, I’m starting to feel a little distressed. But...I’m afraid...after I save her, she will fall in love with me instead."
Mr. Wu Xia is quite confident in his own charm.
Feng Feiyun is indeed in a dilemma now. Not only is he afraid that Nalan Xuejian will make trouble later, but he also doesn't want to expose his identity and cause endless killings. But does he have a choice?
How could he not feel distressed?
"That's right, you already have a fourth young lady who is extremely wealthy and has a bright future ahead of you. How can you still care about other women? It seems I can only do it for you!" Young Master Wuxia was still smiling.
Feng Feiyun's face darkened, and he finally spoke, saying: "If your hand stretches out too long, sooner or later I will cut it off for you!"
"I'm so scared!" Mr. Wuxia laughed.
Feng Feiyun no longer changed his voice when saying this, but his own original voice.
After saying this, he stood up, opened the door of the private room, walked out, stared at Qin Zhan, and said: "You claim to be invincible at the same level, how dare you compete with me, who is a level lower than you?
A fight between people?"
Many people felt that this young man dressed like a beggar was too sharp and nosy, and he seemed eager to offend everyone tonight.
Qin Zhan stood above him, glanced at Feng Feiyun slightly, and said with a smile: "I just watched your fight with those useless generals. You are indeed a genius, but you are only in the early stage of the Divine Foundation."
Realm, if you don't have corpse poison on your body, you won't be a threat to me at all, you can't even touch my body, the gap between us is really too big."
If Qin Zhan had known that Beimingtang, who had reached the peak of Divine Base cultivation, was completely tortured by Feng Feiyun, he probably wouldn't be as arrogant as he is now.
"Are all the talented people in your Demon Slayer Alliance such fools?" Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Qin Zhan's face turned cold and he said: "Boy, you'd better keep your mouth shut. You've offended more than a dozen geniuses from the Demon Slayer Alliance. Even if you have ten lives, it's not enough to kill you."
The Demon Slayer Alliance is known as the strongest alliance among the young generation in Nantai Prefecture. Qin Zhan naturally feels elated to be a member of it. Of course, he must maintain the majesty of the Demon Slayer Alliance.
"Really? Do I need to offend the Demon Slayer Alliance? By the way, do you know who I am?" Feng Feiyun was already prepared to reveal his identity the moment he stood up, so he was not afraid of bearing the consequences.
Although Qin Zhan had seen Feng Feiyun's portrait, he could not associate Feng Feiyun with the beggar in front of him.
But someone recognized Feng Feiyun at a glance!
"Feng Feiyun, you bastard, you actually had sex in a brothel. I knew I wouldn't watch you, so you got into the woman's bed." Although Nalan Xuejian was seriously injured and his white clothes were stained with blood,
At this moment, he stood up in an instant, with pain all over his body, crossed the void, and rushed towards Feng Feiyun angrily.
The moment she saw Feng Feiyun, her injuries seemed to be healed.
It turned out that the boy who had secured both the two famous girls in Jueselou was Feng Feiyun, a big bastard. Nalan Xuejian was very angry.
This prodigal daughter-in-law! Feng Feiyun originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but her name was directly shouted out by her. Now, everyone knew that he was Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon, the traitor of the Feng family.
The succubus's lackey.
Although Feng Feiyun was helpless, he couldn't be angry with her. The blood on her body was all shed for him, and the injuries she suffered were all because of him. Feng Feiyun didn't even have the qualification to be angry.
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