readx;? Chapter 412: The mind is broken

When the frost sword was under the hood, Zifeng's footsteps were wrong, and he dodged away in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ.. The right hand condensed his fist, and in the dodge, the direction was impartial, and he struck towards the cold and snowy wrist......

And Leng Ruxue's sword was just a void, and it didn't have much power, but the left hand she was hiding behind was covered by a layer of silent frost at this time, and a deep aura swept in, directly hitting Zifeng's fist shadow......

When it was as cold as snow and Zifeng was fighting, Lu Xu beside him was not idle, and the originally smooth edge of the 'Yan Chiliu Golden Fan' was covered by a sharp sharp blade in a jagged shape at this time, full of hideous cold light. The fan surface flew up and down, and a sharp fan wind tore towards Zifeng, instantly enveloping Zifeng's body.

But just when Lu Xu was about to be complacent, in the ubiquitous fan, Wu Zifeng was like entering a realm of nothingness, his steps were flexible, and there was no sign of slowness, let alone being attacked. The smile on the corner of his mouth froze there for a moment......

When the fist shadow struck together with Leng Ruxue's powerful palm, it was instantly covered by a faint layer of thin ice, and the thin ice spread rapidly, climbing up along Zifeng's arm, trying to freeze Zifeng completely.

This is also the Leng Ruxue Proud Exercise 'Ice Lock Palm', silently, giving a fatal blow under the opponent's defenselessness. After the martial artist locks the palm in the middle of the ice, the yuan power in the body will be instantly sluggish, and it cannot be invoked. And in this short breath, the frost sword in Leng Ruxue's hand slashed towards Zifeng again, this time there was no false shaking, but a real move!

However, just as the Frost Sword stabbed Zhongzifeng's chest, the fist full of frost turned into a fist, and the index finger and middle finger actually sandwiched the Frost Sword between the two fingers, no matter how Leng Ruxue pulled it out, the Frost Sword was still firmly imprisoned in it, unable to move.

At this moment, Lu Xu caught a glimpse of Zifeng's paused figure, and Yan Chiliu's golden fan flew out of his hand again, and a streamer slashed towards Zifeng's chest in the blink of an eye......

The green shirt hunted in the wind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in the streamer, the lightning-fast Yan Chiliu golden fan became slow and abnormal for a while, and it appeared in the sea of knowledge with one movement and one still, while Zifeng's free left hand met the flying fan shadow, and the void was grasped.

'Bang', Zifeng's arm appeared intact in mid-air, but the fan was grabbed by Zifeng, trembling in Zifeng's hand, wanting to escape!

This fight was only for a moment, but the excitement of it, if it weren't for Jing Ao's deep roar, would inevitably cause a lot of ripples on the field.

Throwing the Frost Sword and Yan Chiliu Golden Fan over, Zifeng stopped and looked at Jing Ao's side, his expression became complicated for a while, and Jing Ao's words just now came into his ears clearly......

In his sight, Gu Lanruo slowly picked up the silver hook sword on the ground, the panicked look on his face was swept away, and he looked at Jing Ao calmly, his tone was neither sad nor joyful, "We are not from the same world, you just met me at the wrong time." ”

Perhaps, after spending a whole year in Haoran Academy, and seeing everyone's simple hearts, unpretentious words, and sincere personalities, the gloomy heart also became clear, but the shadow of the past was still entrenched in the brightness, but it swelled day by day......

Although there were many feelings in his heart, Gu Lanruo clearly knew that Jing Ao was just a passerby around him in the end, just like those pretentious teenagers in the sect, rushing to spit out the truth to Gu Lanruo, and with the smoke and dust of time, it would eventually dissipate. However, Jing Ao is stronger than them in one thing, deep and introverted, not arrogant or impatient.

But he was different, just those eyes made Gu Lanruo's always cold heart immediately calm down, and a feeling of going home hit his heart. Is this really the fate of the 'nine-tailed fox'? Once it is discovered, it will sink into it and will not want to wake up......

Taking a step forward, Jing Ao did not hide it, the gentleman was frank, and looked at Zifeng not far away, "Could it be that he can't be in the same world as you!" This is just your excuse, you have deceived others, but you can't fool me!"

Lu Xu and Leng Ruxue, who knew each other, did not bully each other again, but unlike Jing Ao, Lu Xu's eyes were full of ruthless colors.

Above the building, Wan Zhou's eyes were full of helplessness, and he wanted to step forward and end this farce. I don't want what was supposed to be a simple opening match, but it turned out to be like this, is it a coincidence?

At the moment when Wan Zhou got up, Zhang Feng beside him grabbed Wan Zhou and shook his head, "Sooner or later, instead of you intervening, it's better to let them deal with it themselves, and wait." "Today's Zhang Feng has changed most of his temperament after experiencing the Gu Jitian incident, and he is no longer the pedantic and old-fashioned image he used to be. The farce in front of us seems to be accidental, but in fact it is also an inevitable collision.

"You'll forget my ...... one day," he sighed, but didn't respond, 'Nine-Tails Stand-in', Gu Lanruo's figure slowly faded into the air, blurred, and disappeared......

Leng Ruxue was stunned for a moment, then glared at Jing Ao instead, and finally waited for Gu Lanruo to promise, and was scared away by Jing Ao again.

But Zifeng was sitting on pins and needles, and Xiaobai on his shoulder looked to the left, only to feel that there was a pair of soft eyes staring at him in the void without blinking......

He is not stupid, under Jing Ao's words, if Gu Lan does not refute the attitude, doesn't it explain everything?

The thing that Lin Xuanke was most worried about in the crowd finally happened, his eyes changed, his face was pale, and the whole person lost his soul. Lin Xuanke had already compared himself with Gu Lanruo just now, whether it was appearance, family background, realm, or body method...... Shouldn't she panic when she was almost all defeated?

Luo Ruomu seemed to sense Lin Xuanke's changes, and stood beside him at some point, patted Lin Xuanke's shoulder, and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, think about it, if Wu Zifeng is really tempted by Gu Lanruo, then why didn't he go to Gu Lanruo when he divided the camp this morning, but came to your side, silly boy, don't worry, he can't escape from the ...... of your palm" Luo Ruomu, who didn't know what to do, said to himself, whether it was correct or not, as long as he could make Lin Xuanke relax......

After Gu Lanruo left halfway, everyone's eyes were focused on Jing Ao and Wu Zifeng, maybe an inevitable battle was about to take place today...... It's just that some troubles need to be solved before that.

"Wu Zifeng, you bastard, eating in the bowl, thinking about the ...... in the pot" Lu Xu shouted, trying to use public opinion to destroy Zifeng's image, this time, Lin Xuan probably wouldn't fall in love with a person who was ruined.

It's just that his wishful thinking is probably going to be wrong, and in the crowd, Lu Shuguang and Ge Jinqi wailed, "Big brother, you are merciful......"

Wu Zifeng turned his head to look at Leng Ruxue, and his tone was flat, "Do you still want to make a move?" A blunt iron with an exaggerated shape and a dark color appeared in Zifeng's hand.

There was a bang when it landed, and it seemed that the whole square vibrated with it......

(Hey, Brother Jianfu, it's going up too fast, I'm looking at it today, I'm a deacon, thank you, thank you very much...... ）