Vol 4 Chapter 69: Feijian has no trace but traces

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After the Wuling White Carp passed through Huang Fuzhou's body, it turned around in the air and turned around, as if to peck it down.
Huang Fuzhou's face suddenly became pale. Although this magic weapon is not a killing weapon, he will not kill him at once, but he is not stable at this time, and will fall down to the cloud head if he relaxes a bit. If he is injured again, the result It's hard to say.
Just at this critical juncture, a sword light came out from the side to make a "swipe", shaking the shuttle a little, and only listening to the elders shouting loudly, "Zhang Yan, you are the winner, you ca n’t close it anymore. ! "
Zhang Yan smiled and summoned his hand. The flash of Lingshuo fell into his sleeve and disappeared, followed closely by another clear light, and flew into the eyebrow in the blink of an eye, and disappeared. He first said: "Brother Huang, let it go."
Huang Fuzhou was injured by Wuling Bai carp, but he was also stingy. Although the blood was dripping, he was silent.
He looked at Zhang Yan with complex eyes, and finally said, "Brother Zhang, the road is rough, you must be careful."
This sentence is plain and can't hear whether it is a kind reminder or an implicit warning.
Zhang Yan just smiled indifferently. As he walked along, he had seen countless turbulent storms, big tides and strong waves of heart and soul, and it was no longer that he could shake his words, and he didn't care.
Huang Fuzhou stunned the elder again, and covered his wounds and retreated.
When he arrived in Deshan Pavilion, he shuddered from his originally straight body, because his lungs were injured, and blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, and his feet were crippled.
At this moment, the fragrance of wind hit people, and a slim hand reached out. Holding him in his arms, he heard soft words in his ears and said, "Brother, be careful. Don't talk, and deal with the injury first."
Huang Fuzhou nodded at her, and then trembled and took a jade bottle out of his sleeve. The woman took it from him and got a few pills of elixir, held it in Bai Jie's delicate palm, and served Huang Fuzhou. Going on, after Huang Fuzhou took the medicine. The wound was set, and the woman was carried to the couch, quietly adjusted her breath, and after a few moments she recovered her splendor. He opened his eyes and saw the woman looking at herself with concern, sighing, ashamed, "Sister and sister, brothers are not as good as others. What!"
After Huang Fuzhou was made, he knew that Zhang Yan could not win, but he still clenched his teeth and even lost a few magic weapons. It's not how much he values ​​commitment, but that he wants Qin Zhenren to know. I have done my best.
With this move, Qin Zhenren would at least not treat him too thinly.
The woman heard the words, leaned on the warm and soft body, held Huang Fuzhou's hand, and calmed him quietly: "I have already seen my body. This defeat is not the fault of my brother. The brother does not need to blame him. He wants to come Real people don't blame you. "
Listening to her self-proclaimed "dead body", Huang Fuzhou must have in mind. Qin Zhenren once said that if he played Zhang Yan, the female disciple would become a companion with him. In this way, Yangyue Island would be regarded as Qin The real person is a man. Although he lost at this moment, the other party obviously has no meaning.
That's all right, don't hesitate to pay today.
Zhang Yan retired from Huang Fuzhou easily. The disciples were all surprised. Some people remember that the previous year was a big match. Huang Fuzhou and Luo Yuanhua fought day and night from morning to night. They fought for seven days in a row. Luo Yuanhua was severely eroded by magneto-optic light because of the pill, and it was too late to get rid of it, and he was defeated.
Some people in Yanzhong were not convinced, and said angrily: "What is the skill to rely on the magic weapon?"
Someone immediately retorted: "Since this magic weapon is so good, why didn't others get it earlier? But it was used by Brother Zhang? The younger brother was a little puzzled, and I asked the brother to share one or two."
The man was speechless.
At this time, the rest of the people were paying attention to Zhang Yan's actions. After he reached Dancheng Yipin, no one knew it. No one believed it. After the battle with Huang Fuzhou, he would retreat, and he must be to one of the top ten disciples. Ask for advice.
Many disciples are speculating in their hearts, I wonder who he will choose on the peak?
Zhang Yan had a plan in mind. Since she arrived at the Fifth Peak, she looked up and said aloud, "Xiao Ye!"
It was just two short words, but it was a trembling sound, which caused a rumbling echo on Shifeng Mountain for a long time.
Xiao Yan caressed Chang Chang, his eyes flashed coldly, Zhang Yan called his name, clearly he didn't put himself in his eyes. Although his look hadn't changed much, his heart was already a little angry.
Luo Yuanhua, who was standing behind him, took a step forward, and Shen Sheng said, "Brother, this person is the only one who has won Huang Fuzhou, so leave it to me."
Xiao Chen groaned for a moment and said, "It's okay, but this person has the Wuling Baili Shuo to help, so please don't be careful."
Luo Yuanhua said: "Brother knows, I am not afraid of this thing."
Xiao Zheng paid attention to him for a moment, nodded his head, and said more, "Don't underestimate the enemy."
Luo Yuanhua frowned, turned to the outside, took a step forward, and saw a flash of light, and in an instant, he was under the mountain.
He stood up in front of Zhang Yan and said in a deep voice: "You want to see Brother Xiao, first go through my level."
Zhang Yan only saw that this man drove Jianguang at a high speed, and even faster than himself, he was slightly surprised. The thought turned, and immediately guessed that this person should be the same Xiao Xiao's doormate, known as the sword of Luo Yuanhua.
He heard that this man's flying sword was so good that he couldn't help scrutinizing the opponent from beginning to end.
This man is average in appearance, wearing a nine-yang scarf, of medium build, and wearing a gray-blue cloth robe, which is not surprising. But the dim light floating under his feet flickered back and forth, giving a strange feeling, as if he might suddenly fly away at any time.
This is not his illusion. Luo Yuanhua has been practicing the flying sword since he was a child. He has been practicing with the sword from time to time. He is slightly dangerous and can walk out in time. At the speed of his flying sword, few magic weapons can chase it. on.
Zhang Yan secretly regretted that if he switched to weekdays, he might still have the mood to ask for advice, but today his main goal is not this person.
When he came here, he had a discussion with Zhao Guangwu, knowing that if Jian Xiu intended to fly, he would not be able to tell the winner in the first half of the day. He was inadvertently entangled with him, just thinking about how to It's overwhelming.
He secretly whispered in his heart: "This man has been immersed in swordplay for more than a hundred years. He heard that he had had discussions with disciples of Shaoqing. Presumably, he would still have a lot of excellent swordplay. He is so unwise that he has to be superior to this man. He wants to come up with something extraordinary. "
His eyes flashed, and there was a plan in his heart. As soon as he raised his hand, he shuttled the five spirit white carps into the air for a sacrifice.
As soon as this Lingshuo came out, Luo Yuanhua's face was slightly ridiculed, and he walked away in a flash of time. His speed was like thunder and lightning, and he went a hundred feet away in a blink of an eye. Wuling Baili Shuo could not catch up behind him. After a blank circle, he returned to Zhang Yan's sleeve.
Luo Yuanhua said coldly outside: "Zhang Yan, this treasure is useless to me, you still don't have to take it out. You and I will each win by swordsmanship, and let Luomou see what you got. "
When he was talking, his body was pushing forward, and he only shook it two times and reached within twenty feet.
Zhang Yan didn't seem to hear what he said. He raised his sleeve and sacrificed the spirit shuttle again.
Luo Yuanhua's brow frowned slightly, and it seemed a bit impatient. With the sword and light at his feet, he flew into the distance again without waiting for the Wuling White Carp to catch up, and the light flashed again, and he drove directly to the inner circle Then, between this retreat and advancement, the Wuling White Carp Shuttle was thrown out of the circle.
The people outside were dazzled, and saw a stream of speed, avoiding the Lingshuo in an instant, and killed Zhang Yan. The speed of the sword was really incredible, extremely fast, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Zhang Yan knew in his heart that the Wuling Baili Shuo was the treasure of breaking the embargo after all, and it was not enough to hurt people.
In the face of his fierce coming, he looked calm, flicked his fingers, and banged loudly, and a drop of yin and heavy water flew out one after another.
Luo Yuanhua tried his mana this time without hesitation. He drank aloud, the light of swords flashed like huā, and flashed out one after another, bouncing heavy water one by one, and suddenly a sound of rapid and dense impact sounded.
He originally wanted to kill from the front and forced Zhang Yan to make a move, but after receiving more than a dozen drops of heavy water, he felt wrong.
He seemed to be rocking a strangely huge boulder on the front. He was shaken by the sword, his chest was tight and short of breath, and he couldn't bear it.
Seeing nothing can be done, he no longer hard top, turned a streamer and retreated sharply, avoiding, changed to the left gap of Zhang Yan, and killed with a sword.
At this time, when Zhang Yan made a loud noise on the top, there was a yellowish hand that stretched out, with five fingers wide open, holding it down.
Luo Yuanhua saw that it was fierce, and he was unwilling to break into it. He turned around, avoided this big hand, and took a sword to go behind Zhang Yan.
His actions, avoiding real hits, and accomplishing them in one go. These sword skills do not directly resist you, as long as they are flying, they can make you too late to respond.
Unless you meet someone like Huang Fuzhou who is desperately guarding and is good at breaking flying swords, you will be able to kill your opponent in a very short period of time.
He just arrived behind Zhang Yan, but at this time suddenly a yellow brilliance floated from the feet of the latter, thick and solid, like earth and stones, covering behind him strictly.
Luo Yuanhua doesn't know what it is, but the way of sword repair is like thunder and lightning speed, so he can't stay in one place, secretly: "I can see how you can use ~ www. EbookFREE.me ~ He Shicai changed three positions in succession, Youyin heavy water, Xuanhuang big hands, Tuxing Zhenguang, he only avoided half of the show.
In his opinion, Zhang Yan used three methods in a short period of time, and they were all different. It must have used half of the mana. Even if the last place was barely supported, it must be strong and dry, not as far away as before. That's where you can break!
So he urged Jian Guang to kill that gap.
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--- The first time I updated it, at this time, he suddenly saw that Zhang Yan disappeared from the place without any warning, and then a huā burst in front of him, then the light broke and his chest became stuffy. Slamming, could not help but spit out blood, his eyes were dark, and there was only one thought before fainting. "How can this be?"
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