Chapter 572: Leng Feiyan Arrives in Person!
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
A wisp of sword energy flew out as fast as lightning.
"Ghost Slash!"
Without any intention of probing, Lin Jichen made a move with all his might!
He is well aware of the strength of an opponent of Situ Zhao's level, so he must seize the opportunity and gain the upper hand!
The sword energy turned into a ferocious grimace, biting towards Situ Zhao.
"Tips for carving insects."
Situ Zhao smiled disdainfully, raised his fist without hesitation, and threw a punch.
"Burning Ming Fist!"
The fist energy collided with the sword energy, and the sword energy collapsed. Under the rage of the fist energy, the sword energy was crushed with pure physical strength.
The rest of the fist force jumped behind him, Lin Jichen was shocked back a few steps, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"-3800!"
Lin Jichen's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't expect that his land skills would be crushed, Situ Zhao didn't underestimate him at all, and he was a ruthless move when he made a move.
Being able to suppress earth-grade skills means that the opponent has at least earth-grade skills, or even higher heaven-grade skills.
But it is impossible for Tianpin martial skills to only have this kind of damage. The only possibility is that this guy's martial skills have definitely reached the highest level, and his rank is also higher than him.
Lin Jichen wanted to take advantage of the start, but it seemed like he was overthinking it. This guy is hard to deal with!
Just after the fight, Lin Jichen was beaten to the point of bleeding, and all the righteous monks shook their heads and sighed for a while, let alone being optimistic.
Lin Jichen didn't care about other people's opinions, it was just a little injury.
But at least, he got Situ Zhao's attribute information.
【Magic Cultivator: Situ Zhao】
[Zongmen: Nine Dragon Valley]
【Occupation: Demon Sect Fist Repair】
[Talent: Dragon Soul Avatar]
[Strength: Early stage of spirituality]
[Health Volume: 250000/250000]
[Mana: 138000/150000]
【Strength: 1500】
【Defense: 1700】
【Speed: 1200】
【Knowledge: 400】
【Heart protection: 600】
【Toughness: 35%】
【Physical resistance: 30%】
[Spell Resistance: 25%]
[Dodge: 20%]
[Skill: ~~]
This attribute can only be said to be outrageous!
It was on par with Li Xinghun back then, and was even much stronger than Li Xinghun in terms of defense and other defensive attributes.
It is indeed qualified to be rated as the top three in the Demon Sect.
Lin Jichen didn't care to sigh, he drew his sword again, the sword light was three feet, and the magic power surged.
Stepping into the void, holding the Qingming sword in hand, slash across the sky!
"Sky Light Slash!"
Earth Grade Martial Skills performed again!
The interlacing of light and shadow is like a morning glow rising from the sky!
Bright as a golden crow!For a moment, a dazzling beam of light was emitted.
Situ Zhao stomped on both feet, and the black crystal floor instantly cracked under his feet, and he flew out from bottom to top like a meteorite!
Facing Lin Jichen's second level of sword energy, he was indifferent, he did not hide, he was as fierce as a dragon, and slammed into him with the sword energy!
"Dragon scale armor body!"
A large piece of shiny scales appeared on Situ Zhao's body.
Bang!
The sword qi slashed at Situ Zhao's chest, and the scales all over his body were like black iron from the sky. The sky light slashed on it, leaving only a string of sparks, and then disappeared.
After knocking out the sword energy, Situ Zhao flew to Lin Jichen with a destructive momentum, and threw out a punch!
It was just an ordinary fist, but Lin Jichen flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood.
"-5200!"
Depend on!
Lin Jichen wanted to scold her mother.
This dragon scale armor body even blocked him with earth-grade martial arts.
In terms of attributes, except strength, everything else was crushed.
What's worse, his strength was only less than 1600, unable to break through Situ Zhao's defense.
In Jianzong's territory, all the disciples, including Nangong Wu, couldn't help shaking their heads and regretting their wrists.
No hit at all.
"I hope this kid will admit defeat in time, otherwise I might not be able to save him from Zhuge Zheng's hands."
Nangong Wu has already started to worry, he can't guarantee that he can jump over Zhuge Zheng to save people.
At this time, a voice as cold as a valley sounded.
"Who said he needs your help?"
Nangong Wu's body shook, and he looked back, horrified, and immediately got up to salute.
"Meet the sect master!"
All the disciples of the Sword Sect also turned their eyes away, and when they saw the stunning beauty in white clothes, who was as beautiful as a fairy, they stood up and saluted in great shock.
"Meet the sect master!"
The monks of the nearby sects were also stunned. They never expected that the head of the sword sect would come!
The elders of those sects also got up quickly, and said in a very respectful tone: "I have seen Sect Master Leng."
Leng Feiyan ignored the other sects, but nodded slightly to Nangong Wu and Jianzong's disciples.
"You don't need to be too polite, just watch the competition carefully, it will be good for you."
"Yes!" Everyone immediately agreed and watched the game obediently without daring to glance at Leng Feiyan.
Although the head of the sect is as beautiful as a fairy, but for the disciples of Jianzong, he dare not have the slightest act of arrogance.
Even the other sect disciples beside him were too afraid to look directly because of Leng Feiyan's strong aura, so they obediently behaved like quails.
Chen Yuan is a player, but he is not afraid. He stared straight at Leng Feiyan's back and profile, astonished.
It was the first time he saw the suzerain of Jianzong, and he had always heard that the suzerain was overwhelmed by the country and the city, but he still didn't believe it.
Looking at it now, Nan Gongyue was also eclipsed in front of Leng Feiyan.
The main reason is that Leng Feiyan's powerful aura and unparalleled temperament are too dazzling.
This is definitely the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
Chen Yuan couldn't help feeling even more jealous of Lin Jichen.
How could this kid be so lucky to be Leng Feiyan's apprentice?However, he claims that his talent is not bad, and he is talented in swordsmanship, but he can only worship under Nangong Wumen.
People are more popular than dead people.
Chen Yuan wished he could go up to apprentice right now, maybe Leng Feiyan took a fancy to his talent and accepted him as an apprentice.
Just when he was hesitating, a notification sound made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
【Ding!Because you are rude to look directly at the head of the sect and disrespect the teacher, it is considered disrespectful!Leng Feiyan's impression of you -10!Nangong Wu's favorability towards you -5!Fine you Lingshi - 1000 yuan!After returning to the sect, I closed my doors and thought about it for 3 days! 】
"I go..."
Chen Yuan was dumbfounded, how could it be like this?Can't even take a few more glances at Leng Feiyan...
This punishment is too harsh.
Chen Yuan quickly withdrew his gaze, aggrieved, thinking that he couldn't watch more, and neither could Lin Jichen.
Thinking of it this way, he felt a lot more comfortable.
Forget it, Leng Feiyan can't climb high by himself, so he should honestly focus on kneeling and licking Senior Sister Nangong.
The disciples all sat down obediently, as obediently as three good students.
No one dared to get close to Leng Feiyan in front of him, not even making eye contact.
That is to say, Nangong Wuneng stood beside Leng Feiyan a little bit, but he was also respectful, like a light on his back, Alexander.
"Master, I don't know if you are here, do you have any tasks for me?"
Nangong Wu asked cautiously.
He didn't think Leng Feiyan would pay attention to such a small game.
Although the Immortal Ascension Conference was quite lively and unprecedented, how could a strong person like Leng Feiyan care about the rewards of the Ascension to Immortal Conference.
It is even more impossible to watch the battle between these young disciples.
Could it be that he came to see Lin Jichen?Cut, that's even more impossible!
It's just an apprentice, how can he enjoy this kind of treatment, it's nonsense!
...
Two more~
"Ghost Slash!"
Without any intention of probing, Lin Jichen made a move with all his might!
He is well aware of the strength of an opponent of Situ Zhao's level, so he must seize the opportunity and gain the upper hand!
The sword energy turned into a ferocious grimace, biting towards Situ Zhao.
"Tips for carving insects."
Situ Zhao smiled disdainfully, raised his fist without hesitation, and threw a punch.
"Burning Ming Fist!"
The fist energy collided with the sword energy, and the sword energy collapsed. Under the rage of the fist energy, the sword energy was crushed with pure physical strength.
The rest of the fist force jumped behind him, Lin Jichen was shocked back a few steps, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"-3800!"
Lin Jichen's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't expect that his land skills would be crushed, Situ Zhao didn't underestimate him at all, and he was a ruthless move when he made a move.
Being able to suppress earth-grade skills means that the opponent has at least earth-grade skills, or even higher heaven-grade skills.
But it is impossible for Tianpin martial skills to only have this kind of damage. The only possibility is that this guy's martial skills have definitely reached the highest level, and his rank is also higher than him.
Lin Jichen wanted to take advantage of the start, but it seemed like he was overthinking it. This guy is hard to deal with!
Just after the fight, Lin Jichen was beaten to the point of bleeding, and all the righteous monks shook their heads and sighed for a while, let alone being optimistic.
Lin Jichen didn't care about other people's opinions, it was just a little injury.
But at least, he got Situ Zhao's attribute information.
【Magic Cultivator: Situ Zhao】
[Zongmen: Nine Dragon Valley]
【Occupation: Demon Sect Fist Repair】
[Talent: Dragon Soul Avatar]
[Strength: Early stage of spirituality]
[Health Volume: 250000/250000]
[Mana: 138000/150000]
【Strength: 1500】
【Defense: 1700】
【Speed: 1200】
【Knowledge: 400】
【Heart protection: 600】
【Toughness: 35%】
【Physical resistance: 30%】
[Spell Resistance: 25%]
[Dodge: 20%]
[Skill: ~~]
This attribute can only be said to be outrageous!
It was on par with Li Xinghun back then, and was even much stronger than Li Xinghun in terms of defense and other defensive attributes.
It is indeed qualified to be rated as the top three in the Demon Sect.
Lin Jichen didn't care to sigh, he drew his sword again, the sword light was three feet, and the magic power surged.
Stepping into the void, holding the Qingming sword in hand, slash across the sky!
"Sky Light Slash!"
Earth Grade Martial Skills performed again!
The interlacing of light and shadow is like a morning glow rising from the sky!
Bright as a golden crow!For a moment, a dazzling beam of light was emitted.
Situ Zhao stomped on both feet, and the black crystal floor instantly cracked under his feet, and he flew out from bottom to top like a meteorite!
Facing Lin Jichen's second level of sword energy, he was indifferent, he did not hide, he was as fierce as a dragon, and slammed into him with the sword energy!
"Dragon scale armor body!"
A large piece of shiny scales appeared on Situ Zhao's body.
Bang!
The sword qi slashed at Situ Zhao's chest, and the scales all over his body were like black iron from the sky. The sky light slashed on it, leaving only a string of sparks, and then disappeared.
After knocking out the sword energy, Situ Zhao flew to Lin Jichen with a destructive momentum, and threw out a punch!
It was just an ordinary fist, but Lin Jichen flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood.
"-5200!"
Depend on!
Lin Jichen wanted to scold her mother.
This dragon scale armor body even blocked him with earth-grade martial arts.
In terms of attributes, except strength, everything else was crushed.
What's worse, his strength was only less than 1600, unable to break through Situ Zhao's defense.
In Jianzong's territory, all the disciples, including Nangong Wu, couldn't help shaking their heads and regretting their wrists.
No hit at all.
"I hope this kid will admit defeat in time, otherwise I might not be able to save him from Zhuge Zheng's hands."
Nangong Wu has already started to worry, he can't guarantee that he can jump over Zhuge Zheng to save people.
At this time, a voice as cold as a valley sounded.
"Who said he needs your help?"
Nangong Wu's body shook, and he looked back, horrified, and immediately got up to salute.
"Meet the sect master!"
All the disciples of the Sword Sect also turned their eyes away, and when they saw the stunning beauty in white clothes, who was as beautiful as a fairy, they stood up and saluted in great shock.
"Meet the sect master!"
The monks of the nearby sects were also stunned. They never expected that the head of the sword sect would come!
The elders of those sects also got up quickly, and said in a very respectful tone: "I have seen Sect Master Leng."
Leng Feiyan ignored the other sects, but nodded slightly to Nangong Wu and Jianzong's disciples.
"You don't need to be too polite, just watch the competition carefully, it will be good for you."
"Yes!" Everyone immediately agreed and watched the game obediently without daring to glance at Leng Feiyan.
Although the head of the sect is as beautiful as a fairy, but for the disciples of Jianzong, he dare not have the slightest act of arrogance.
Even the other sect disciples beside him were too afraid to look directly because of Leng Feiyan's strong aura, so they obediently behaved like quails.
Chen Yuan is a player, but he is not afraid. He stared straight at Leng Feiyan's back and profile, astonished.
It was the first time he saw the suzerain of Jianzong, and he had always heard that the suzerain was overwhelmed by the country and the city, but he still didn't believe it.
Looking at it now, Nan Gongyue was also eclipsed in front of Leng Feiyan.
The main reason is that Leng Feiyan's powerful aura and unparalleled temperament are too dazzling.
This is definitely the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
Chen Yuan couldn't help feeling even more jealous of Lin Jichen.
How could this kid be so lucky to be Leng Feiyan's apprentice?However, he claims that his talent is not bad, and he is talented in swordsmanship, but he can only worship under Nangong Wumen.
People are more popular than dead people.
Chen Yuan wished he could go up to apprentice right now, maybe Leng Feiyan took a fancy to his talent and accepted him as an apprentice.
Just when he was hesitating, a notification sound made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
【Ding!Because you are rude to look directly at the head of the sect and disrespect the teacher, it is considered disrespectful!Leng Feiyan's impression of you -10!Nangong Wu's favorability towards you -5!Fine you Lingshi - 1000 yuan!After returning to the sect, I closed my doors and thought about it for 3 days! 】
"I go..."
Chen Yuan was dumbfounded, how could it be like this?Can't even take a few more glances at Leng Feiyan...
This punishment is too harsh.
Chen Yuan quickly withdrew his gaze, aggrieved, thinking that he couldn't watch more, and neither could Lin Jichen.
Thinking of it this way, he felt a lot more comfortable.
Forget it, Leng Feiyan can't climb high by himself, so he should honestly focus on kneeling and licking Senior Sister Nangong.
The disciples all sat down obediently, as obediently as three good students.
No one dared to get close to Leng Feiyan in front of him, not even making eye contact.
That is to say, Nangong Wuneng stood beside Leng Feiyan a little bit, but he was also respectful, like a light on his back, Alexander.
"Master, I don't know if you are here, do you have any tasks for me?"
Nangong Wu asked cautiously.
He didn't think Leng Feiyan would pay attention to such a small game.
Although the Immortal Ascension Conference was quite lively and unprecedented, how could a strong person like Leng Feiyan care about the rewards of the Ascension to Immortal Conference.
It is even more impossible to watch the battle between these young disciples.
Could it be that he came to see Lin Jichen?Cut, that's even more impossible!
It's just an apprentice, how can he enjoy this kind of treatment, it's nonsense!
...
Two more~
