Chapter 125: Heads-up

Leng Feiyan was obviously dissatisfied with Yu Wen Najing's approach, and what happened in the middle courtyard of the hall.
"Yuwen Najing, if you can't, I will start. I want this disciple who doesn't know the sky and the ground to know that the middle courtyard is not a place where anyone can come!" Leng Feiyan said, walking towards Lu Yun in an instant .
Suddenly, Yuwen Najing also moved.
Leng Feiyan's palm that was about to slash Lu Yun's chest was gently held by Yu Wen Najing. Even if Leng Feiyan was already red-faced, she could not get rid of her hand.
"Good!" Lu Yun clearly felt that although Yu Wen Na Jing was the tenth disciple, his ability was comparable to that of Leng Feiyan.
At this time, Dianyuan was a peacemaker and said, "Okay, just a red-dressed disciple, why not."
"Brother!" Leng Fei was angry, but still stopped, "Go!"
Looking at the face of a woman, Lu Yun was very unhappy.
He did not get angry, but wanted to let the disciple in front of him know that he could not say no to anyone.
"You don't have this qualification!" Lu Yun said coldly, "You just cultivate higher than me, and the martial arts are better than me. But it doesn't mean that your palm is more subtle than what I learned, even if you use a sword, Your accomplishments in swordsmanship are not as good as mine. Not to mention the sword, my sword is far better than you! "
"What do you say!" Leng Feiyan was completely irritated by Lu Yun.
Of course, it was because Lu Yun first got rid of her.
Lu Yun looked cold, and Dian Yuan touched his forehead. Why did he come to such a difficult student today.
"Feiyan, you shouldn't say that kind of thing. Well, this matter will stop here, I don't want the suzerain to say that our core disciple, can't get along with a disciple." Dian Yuan said.
"Huh! Disciple in Chiyi, look at him, you're about to say that you are the core disciple!" Leng Feiyan pulled out his long sword, "You said, you can beat me with a sword. I'm going to Look, what is your core disciple! "
"Gee, this younger brother, you have angered the most hot-tempered people of our Celestial Sect." Qin Yao said lively.
"Stop it." Yuwen Najing stopped, "Sister, why bother with a red-clothed disciple."
"Humph! Na Jing, you saw it by yourself. It wasn't me that Leng Feiyan couldn't live with him. It was he who was provocative! Today, I Leng Feiyan won't let him know how powerful he is. Will the middle court be able to make people come and play casually in the future! Leng Feiyan said firmly.
"Feiyan, the Sovereign is here!" Dian Yuan reminded.
"Master, can you change it, every time I say Master is here, Master ..."
Leng Feiyan felt a familiar breath while he was still talking.
Bai Li Changqing heard from afar that his fiery disciple was aggressive again. He thought which blue disciple was arguing with him, but he did not expect that both sides of the matter turned out to be Leng Feiyan and Chi Yi disciple.
This red-clothed disciple is Lu Yun, whom he and that person often hang in their mouths.
Seeing a hundred miles of evergreen, Leng Feiyan's hot temper set up a mark system and said weakly, "Master."
The Baili Evergreen just gave her a blank look and walked to Lu Yun, saying, "Why challenge the core disciples?"
"She told me to go, I just want to tell her that she doesn't have this qualification." Lu Yun said, "My cultivation base is very low, because I'm only in Heaven. But it doesn't mean that under certain conditions, I Can't win the core disciples. "
"How do you want to compare?" Baili Changqing asked.
"Uncle Leng uses a sword, then I also use a sword." Lu Yun said, "This is fairer."
Since Leng Feiyan is a disciple of Baili Evergreen, Lu Yun naturally wants to be called Uncle Shi, but he doesn't have a good impression of such Uncle Shi.
"Your boy still refuses to lose. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if you lose to my hot disciple. And I have the impression that you haven't used a sword, even if you compare it?" Baili Changqing asked with a smile Road.
Several core disciples were a little surprised, Lu Yun actually knew Baili Evergreen. And from the everlasting tone of a hundred miles, Lu Yun seemed to be able to compare with Leng Feiyan with a knife.
The core disciple vs. the red disciple! This is absolutely awesome!
Lu Yun calmly replied: "The sword and the knife are just different methods, the mood is different, that's all."
"Precise!" Baili Changqing said, "Feiyan, you don't have to use Xuanqi with Lu Yun, only swordsmanship. No matter who wins, this matter will be stopped today, no one is talking about it!"
"Okay!" Leng Feiyan said, "I want to see what your arrogant disciple can still be arrogant about."
"He is Lu Yun?" Yu Wenna bit her lip quietly, even looking at the landing cloud carefully.
"Sovereign." Lu Yun suddenly said embarrassedly, "I don't have a sword."
"Use mine." Yu Wen Na Jing suddenly said, this time Lu Yun was startled.
Leng Fei's irritated teeth tickled. They used to be like good sisters. How did you become a person today? And Yu Wen Na Jing, but she doesn't touch any man, and she doesn't use anything men have used.
"He doesn't look good either!" Leng Feiyan muttered in his heart.
"Thank you, I owe you a favor." Lu Yun smirked after taking Yuwen Najing's long sword.
Yu Wen Na Jing, this time he is even more unable to start this nizi after three years.
Back to reality, Leng Feiyan is ready to fight Lu Yun. She wants to let this disciple who does not know the heights of the sky know that the core disciple is not something he can challenge if he wants to challenge.
Lu Yun shook his long sword, and the weight of this sword was just right.
Zhang Hang, Han Lin and Gu Qingwan are masters of swords, and Lu Yun's eyes are dyed every day. And he often used the sword to fight with Han Lin and Zhang Hang when they were the two of them.
Lu Yun is a master of physical fitness, and the ability to remember it, the key to winning or losing this game lies in the exquisite!
Sword is a flexible body method with exquisite use.
Leng Feiyan didn't wait for a hundred miles of evergreen to signal ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and stab directly to Lu Yun. Lu Yun waved his sword for a while, and the two men's competition officially began.
Leng Feiyan's several tricks are very clever, but Lu Yun quickly dissolves it, and the whole person rotates to avoid the next sword pierced by Leng Feiyan.
In the surprise of everyone, Lu Yun passed by Leng Feiyan's long sword every time. The long sword in his hand, often after taking off, was replaced with the left hand to catch it, and then stab a sword at Leng Feiyan.
This made Leng Feiyan very annoyed. Obviously it was easy to defeat Lu Yun, but Lu Yun's sword was very flexible in his hands.
"Look for death!" I saw that Leng Feiyan pierced dozens of swords toward Lu Yun angry, without Xuanqi, Leng Feiyan could still do it.
But after the clanging sound, Lu Yun blocked all the swords of Leng Feiyan.
And at this time, Lu Yun's right hand threw the long sword into the air, grabbing Leng Feiyan's wrist. With his left hand grasping the long sword falling from the air, Leng Feiyan knew something was wrong and left his palm.
Who knows that Lu Yun's left hand swings the sword tightly against Leng Feiyan's arm, and then rotates the long sword on her arm three times before returning to his hand.
While releasing Leng Feiyan, his body began to rotate to avoid Leng Feiyan's palm. When he turned around, he changed his left-handed sword to his right. Then gently step back, the long sword point back and fall smoothly.
"Uh ..." Qin Yao can only utter this exclamation stupidly!