Chapter 1082 Dugu and a sword
After that, countless people followed Lu Suifeng's performance and began to challenge by jumping over the level. Unfortunately, all of them were abused to the point that they were broken, and their noses and faces were swollen.
There were bursts of ridicule and scolding from the audience, and some people even leaned back and fell in tears with laughter......
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, the tone was very soft, but it overwhelmed all the voices, and everyone heard it very clearly.
"Lu Suifeng!"
Who is Lu Suifeng? A very unfamiliar name, which can never be searched in memory, and everyone's eyes are focused on him.
"This eldest sister, are you talking about me?" Lu Suifeng looked confused, and looked up at Feng Susu above the ninth layer with a puzzled face.
"Isn't it?" Feng Susu's cold face showed a rare sly smile; "If you still want to continue pretending, you are insulting my Feng Susu's wisdom." "
"What a landlord outside the sky, it's really you! Actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here, no wonder Wang Canglang will lose so much that he doesn't have a temper at all, it's really shameless enough. Yan Chihuo was holding back the fire in his belly, how could he not take this opportunity to vent.
"Senior Sister Feng really has good eyesight, she can't hide it from you when she becomes like this, I knew it was like this, why pretend to be so lucky!" Lu Suifeng didn't continue to quibble, anyway, sooner or later, he had to go on a goof, so he simply admitted it generously, and gently wiped it on his face with a little tea, and the ugly face that made people sick disappeared, replaced by a face that was not handsome, but very attractive, especially those clear and deep eyes, which made people look at it and betrayed him at the same time.
A person's appearance can change in a thousand ways, but a pair of human eyes can never change.
"Today's Bixue Peak is an endless stream of geniuses, and if you can go with the Lord of the Lu Building, you must not be an idle person, don't you want to introduce it to us?" Feng Susu's eyes fell on the four Ziyan people on the second floor, and he secretly guessed in his heart that the other two fateful enemies were also among them, if this was the case, he would take this opportunity to find out.
"This ...... Their cultivation is really difficult to enter the eyes of the senior sister, I think this is exempt!" Lu Suifeng refused in embarrassment.
"Really?" Feng Susu showed a shallow smile again, no matter how he looked at it, it was a little treacherous; "Yan Chihuo, didn't you go up to fight before? I allowed you to use a special case! However, it was not the Lord of the Lu Building, but the four of Bixue Peak. "
Yan Chihuo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly said: "Interesting! I originally wanted to fight with Lord Lu Lou, but even if Su Su has spoken, it will be difficult to serve as a touchstone." "
When the words fell, Yan Chihuo's people had already fallen towards the battle platform like a meteorite, and their eyes swept over the four Ziyan people above the second floor, and finally stopped on Yun Wuya's body, which is also reasonable, no matter what the reason, a man would not take the initiative to challenge a woman if he had a choice. But three of the four were women, so it naturally fell on Yun Wuya.
"It's you, come down!" Yan Chihuo pointed at Yun Wuya very clearly with his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Although you only show the cultivation of the first level of the life and death realm, the cold and arrogant aura exuded from your body betrays you, if it is not bad, your realm is absolutely below me!"
The people who can ascend to the ninth layer, each of them is an amazing and extraordinary person, especially this Yan Chihuo, who ranked third in the last session, and his martial arts attainments are unfathomable. I didn't expect to use a special case to challenge an infamous kid on the second floor, and he also claimed that the other party's realm was equivalent to his own, and the audience was in an uproar.
Yun Wuya stood up noncommittally and said coldly: "In other words, if I defeat you, I can sit directly on the ninth floor, right?"
"Of course, one step to the sky, let countless geniuses look up!" Yan Chihuo's face was full of pride; "I gave you this opportunity, and the rest depends on whether you have the ability." "
"I don't know why you degraded me and targeted me, just because we are from Bixue Peak?" Yun Wuya slowly walked down from the second floor, and stepped onto the battle platform under the gaze of countless eyes, not the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force was detected on his body, but it made people feel very dangerous; "You don't need to answer this question for the time being, after the battle, I believe you will take the initiative to tell you!"
"It seems that I really didn't guess wrong, and I can still be so calm and calm under the pressure of my momentum, except for ...... Yan Chihuo closed his mouth again and again, and the arrogance on his face gradually converged, replaced by a solemnity. Because he was almost certain that the young man in front of him who was full of cold aura should be one of the two mysterious "enemies of fate" in the rumor, and no one could take it lightly in the face of such an existence.
"What do you think you should have remembered, and what do you think you have a chance of winning this battle?" asked Yun Wuya with a calm smile.
"This is really unpredictable, at least fifty percent!" Yan Chihuo said as cautiously as he could, completely losing his previous flamboyant momentum, and talking in an equal tone.
"Hehe, in my opinion, at least eighty percent!" Yun Wuya sighed leisurely.
Yan Chihuo was stunned when he heard this, "You have no confidence in yourself?"
"That's not it! That's because I'm so confident. Yun Wuya said something that the other party didn't quite understand.
Yan Chihuo became more and more confused the more he listened, and there seemed to be something unfinished in his words, so he frowned slightly and said, "Why does this sound like you're saying the opposite?"
"Senior Brother Yan is really smart, that's exactly what I mean. Yun Wuya smiled playfully, but the cold on his body was getting stronger and stronger.
When Yan Chihuo heard this, his eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise: "If I understand correctly, what you mean is that I don't even seem to have a twenty-percent chance of winning this battle, but you have more than eighty percent of the chance of winning." Is this possible?"
"Hehe! I just want to ease the tense atmosphere, but it's just a competition, so I don't have to worry so much. Yun Wuya said indifferently, as if he didn't take the outcome of this battle too seriously.
In the battle between cultivators, it is rare to start a battle directly as soon as they meet, and there will be a battle between words, and the amount of mental exchange, which is related to the momentum of both sides, the strength of the heart is weak and weak, and the combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced.
At the moment, Yan Chihuo's previous full confidence has slipped slightly, which is very beneficial to the cultivator, his eyes look at Yun Wuya, who is standing opposite, he looks very young, never more than twenty, the whole person is upright, like a sharp sword that will be released at any time, and the whole body seems to evaporate a silk cold, as cold as the snow in the harsh winter.
On the other hand, the aura on his body was surging and rolling, like a depressed volcano, and the posture of the bully was terrifying. With his hands behind his back, there was a faint look of disdain in the divine light, as if he had put the other party in his eyes at all.
"It's cool to be good-looking, but that doesn't mean strength. If it were a different one...... Yan Chihuo was not an idle person, he quickly walked out of the negative emotions, raised his hand and pointed at Lu Suifeng above the eighth floor, with a somewhat playful tone, jokingly, "You can barely play twice." As for you, in front of me, it's really not enough to see, it's really not on the same level. "
"Self-confidence is a sign of strength, but blind self-confidence is very ignorant and arrogant. Although your strength is good, if you want to call the owner of Banlu, it seems that you don't have this qualification. What's more, you're only afraid that even my physical cultivation will be blind and ignorant at this time, right?" Yun Wuya pouted indifferently.
"Hmph! But I have cultivated some non-flow breathing techniques to cover up my non-flowing cultivation, otherwise, why bother doing more. Yan Chihuo crooked his mouth, revealing a hint of mockery. In fact, he was not so arrogant and arrogant, it was precisely because he could not spy on the other party's true cultivation that he felt extremely depressed and an inexplicable sense of crisis, and he wanted to stimulate the other party with words, hoping to discover something through this? He knew very well that knowing oneself and not knowing the other was definitely a taboo for martial artists.
Yun Wuya is not a dull person, he can naturally realize this, and no longer speak, which can make the opponent depressed, and it will inevitably produce a psychology of gaining and losing, and his strength and martial arts will be greatly reduced.
Seeing that the opponent was so cautious, Yan Chihuo no longer pretended to be frivolous, his expression was solemn, the blood-colored robe on his body swayed, and a fiery breath emanated, and the essence of light in his eyes contained the artistic conception of a volcanic eruption, projecting on the cold and icy Yun Wuya's body, as if he wanted to completely melt it. At the same time, there was a dark spear in his hand, and there was a dark red flame spraying from the tip of the spear.
The spear was on the way, piercing a blood-red line, turning into wisps of flame threads and shooting in all directions, and the blazing temperature seemed to ignite even the surrounding air, adding a bit of domineering power.
Before the spear arrived, the sprayed flame threads rushed towards Yun Wuya, the corners of Yun Wuya's mouth twitched slightly and arrogantly, stretched out his left palm, and grabbed the flame threads that shot from point to point in the air. As soon as this trick came out, the flames in the sky were extinguished.
The dark red tip of the spear immediately turned into three red spears, one shot was more violent than the other, and the three flames seemed to be burning like meteors, rushing to the upper, middle and lower three disks of the endless clouds, making people feel a sense of crisis with nowhere to dodge.
Yun Wuya was shocked but not confused, referring to the sword, drawing out a cyan sword qi, sweeping out, and the flame spear suddenly rolled upside down, making it difficult to advance a little. Under the shock of the sword qi, the three meteor spears shattered one by one and fell apart.
The momentum of the three-shot combo was easily defused by the other party, the essence in Yan Chihuo's eyes shrank, he took a deep breath, and the yuan force poured into the body of the gun, and in an instant, the man and the gun were one, and he rushed away with the momentum of the unreturnable overlord;