Chapter 92: True fool

"This village is the home of our sister Baili, you can't move," Xue Qianxue said hurriedly.

"Can your sister Baili represent the entire Zhenwu Shengzong?" Elder Xianyun snorted and asked.

"Sister Baili is the niece of the six elders of Zhenwu Shengzong, and she inherited the inheritance of Hongtian Emperor. In the future, she may become the sage of this generation. What do you think?" Xue Qianxue also had some confidence and replied.

"Zhenwu Shengzong also wanted to intervene in this matter?" Elder Xianyun frowned and looked at Xue Qianxue.

Heir of Hongtian Empress, she had heard of it before, but she didn't expect that things would involve Zhenwu Shengzong.

Elder Xianyun waved her right hand, and an aura burst from her fingers. Xue Qianxue only felt as if her body was imprisoned, unable to move at all.

"I will take you to Zhenwu Shengzong to discuss justice," Elder Xianyun said plainly: "Several other people are guarding this village, and no one is allowed to leave without my order."

Then Elder Xianyun took Xue Qianxue and Elder Fan Yun together to ride the Qingluan to Zhenwu Shengzong.

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In the Holy Spring Sect at this time, the inner gate Dabi has entered a stage in full swing.

The most popular voice for winning the championship is naturally the son of Luo Changhe, Luo Yifeng.

He not only cultivated some disciples of the same rank, but also cultivated the famous pulse technique "One Sword and Long River" that fell into the long river.

This pulse technique was created by Luo Changhe at that time. He can have the prestige of today, and a large part of it is also played by this pulse technique.

Therefore, he named this pulse technique with his own name.

The inner door of the Holy Spring Sect was a bit boring to Xu Zimo. After looking at it for a while, he felt a little boring and leaned on the side to squint.

It didn't take long before he was quarreled with a particularly loud noise.

Around shouted Luo Yifeng and a name called Morey.

"Is the final battle?" Xu Zimo asked Landing Ang and yawned.

"Yeah, bored all day, there should be something interesting," Lu Ang replied with a smile.

"Brother Lu, why don't we make a bet," Xu Zimo said.

"What bet?" Lu Ang asked with interest.

"Guess who of the two of them will win," Xu Zimo smiled and said: "If I win, you will send me a set of six levels, if you win, I will give you a drop of ancient blood."

"The deal, I chose Luo Yifeng, you can't grab it with me," Lu Ang said quickly.

"No problem, then I choose Morey," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

The ancient style and real blood were obtained by Xu Zimo from Nie Xingqing's acceptance, this thing is not precious, at most it is rare.

And the sixth-level array, its power is equivalent to the attack of the emperor vein.

Formation masters generally want to fight in battle, they must condense the formation, and then put the formation to the designated position.

This is too slow, and the imperfection rate is high, resulting in a very weak combat power.

Later, someone developed a position, which can be integrated into the position in advance. When the battle requires it, it is enough to start the position in advance.

Lu Ang now respects the veins, and it has been some time since he advanced to the fifth-level formation mage.

Xu Zimo knows that Lu Ang has been able to make a six-tier array, but the failure rate is too high.

To evaluate whether a formation mage has reached level six, he must have a success rate of 90% in creating an array, and Lu Ang now estimates that he does not even reach 10%.

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Looking at the landing with confidence, Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.

If there are no mistakes in the memory, this time the inner door is bigger than he can't remember much, but I only have some impression of the result.

Luoyifeng burst into a big upset and was defeated by an unknown disciple.

On the competition stage, Luo Yifeng hit a white shirt, hung a sword around his waist, and walked up under the eyes of everyone.

The overwhelming cheers are ringing all around.

And when Morey took to the stage, in addition to a few cheers, a very loud booing sounded.

"Luo Yifeng, I will give you a monkey."

Underneath there was a chubby girl shouting heartbreakingly, and her voice even obscured the sum of other disciples.

Luo Yifeng originally looked at her face with a smile on her face, enjoying it all.

Suddenly heard that voice, his expression collapsed instantly.

He silently lowered his head and drew his sword, then the sword pointed to the boy in black opposite.

Morey looked at the deafening sounds around him. Although these sounds were not for him, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

All his efforts over the years will be blooming.

He will step on the opposite side of the defeat of the Tianjiao, which is expected by everyone.

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Luo Yifeng stared at him, he didn't put the opposite boy in his eyes.

Sword beheaded, Jianguang appeared in front of him, he just wanted to end this meaningless battle as soon as possible.

Morey snorted, and the sound of a tiger roaring in the forest rang around. Everyone turned their heads to see, and they saw a blue-yellow tiger condensed by aura standing beside Morey.

The ghost of the tiger pervaded Morey's fist ~ www.readwn.com ~ There was a tiger roar, and he smashed the sword light directly with one blow.

"What kind of pulse skill is this?"

As everyone was surprised, only a strange voice sounded.

In addition to the phantom of the tiger this time, there was an extra dark green turtle.

There is a tiger attack, guarded by the black turtle, Morey's attack is completely let go, he punches and kicks, the punching style opens and closes, and even hits the falling wind.

"This pulse technique is a bit familiar, it seems to have been seen there," Lu Ang whispered.

He looked at Xu Zimo's confident look, and was surprised. He quickly asked, "Brother, no wonder you want to bet with me. Do you know anything?"

Lu Ang felt that he was pitted. In the previous battle, Morey looked quite satisfactory, and did not use any more dazzling pulse skills. He naturally didn't like the other party.

"True fool," Xu Zimo smiled back four words.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed through Lu Ang's mind, and he finally knew why the pulse technique used by Morey was so familiar.

Hundred Beast Fist, the pulse technique created by the true fool, is also his famous pulse technique.

Lu Ang's hometown is in Zhenyu City, a city named after the true sage.

Because the old man really saved the city, the people in the city were also treasured by his deeds, and he was proud of him.

The life of a true fool is legendary.

Heard that when he was very young, he was abandoned by his family because of his ugly appearance, and was later brought back to raise by a leopard in the forest.

Because he grew up among the beasts from an early age, after growing up he observed the habits of the beasts and created this set of beast fist.