Chapter 1148: 1148
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On the magic cutting platform, a long golden staff was suspended in the air.
Zheng Feiyue stood on the long stick with one foot, twisted his neck and said to Mo Beiting opposite: "the talisman is good, but it's a pity that he didn't beat me down. What else can he do? Continue to use it!"
Mo Beiting quietly stepped back and looked at the black gauze in the cage.
Zheng Feiyue showed that set of magic method again. If he was injured so badly before, he can recover in an instant, and his cultivation will rise!
Really let him suck so infinitely. I'm afraid he doesn't want to suck an immortal out?
The people on the stage don't understand, and the people under the stage don't understand.
Song Tianba's eyes moved back and forth between Zheng Feiyue and Heisha, wondering, "although the magic skill is evil, it's not so evil? Is it possible to cross two realms in a short time?"
The moon was silent.
The wine Taoist is robbing the wine gourd with his disciples.
The white faced scholar took out the iron coupon and pointed, sometimes meditating, sometimes suddenly, completely immersed in his own world.
Only Liu Jianxian answered this question positively: "his realm is not low. Now it should be a secret method to restore his strength by taking blood essence."
"Secret method?"
Several big men looked thoughtful. The secret method actually covers a wide range. A special set of skill, body method, escape method, and a unique forging tool, alchemy and array method can be called secret method.
Liu Jianxian's answer is reasonable but vague.
At this time, the girl who was grabbing wine with the wine Taoist lost the opportunity to taste the wine on the grounds that "children can't drink". The child's nature broke out and kicked on the jade steps.
The wine Taoist didn't care and poured wine into his mouth desperately.
At this time, Mingyue, a martial uncle, assumed the responsibility of her elders, took the girl down from the jade steps, held her in her arms, and said with a smile: "smart, the wine is not good at all. Let's fight in the stands."
The girl twisted her body and said, "there's nothing to see. The monk in purple will lose."
"Really?"
Mingyue was a little surprised. According to her cultivation, it can be seen that Zheng Feiyue really had the upper hand after taking black gauze's blood essence, but how did the little girl see it? And so sure?
The wine Taoist swallowed the last mouthful of wine, burped the wine and said with a smile: "my apprentice has unique talent and vision, and is even better than my master. She said that if the boy of Maoshan will lose, he will lose!"
When he finished, someone gave a low smile.
The wine Taoist followed his reputation and found that he was one of the Maoshan team. He couldn't help laughing: "Why are you laughing, Anhe Taoist friend?"
An he saluted and said, "senior, our first disciple of Maoshan doesn't only know Fu Dao. Kendo is his kung fu to press the bottom of the box. He found an ancient sword technique in the barren mountain a long time ago, which is very powerful!"
"In that case, the Taoist priest will wait and see."
The wine Taoist didn't argue with him. After all, he was talking about the first disciple of others. He said that he didn't look good in face.
Anhe did not further explain. Before he came to power, in order to prevent accidents, he gave Mo Beiting a golden light sign.
……
On the magic cutting platform.
Mo Beiting had completely calmed down and said, "Zheng Feiyue, no matter what evil method you use, you will lose today!"
"I can see that brother Mo is going to be serious. Is that ancient sword method?" Zheng Feiyue's mouth flashed a cruel arc. "We've known each other for so long since you robbed the sword pill. I've really seen this legendary ancient sword method."
Mo Beiting turned his wrist and a red flying sword appeared in his hand.
"Yo, change the sword. It's of good quality. Although it's not as good as the congenital treasure, it's also the peak of the magic weapon the day after tomorrow." Zheng Feiyue smiled and held the Duxiu stick in his hand and swung it around.
It's a good magic weapon of innate merit and virtue. It's just the feeling of being swung out of the firewood stick by him.
There is no doubt that this is showing off.
Mo Beiting's red sword is indeed the best after tomorrow, but compared with Zheng Feiyue's innate merit magic weapon, it is fluorescence and bright moon, one in the sky and one underground.
Mo Beiting sneered. Without holding the sword, his left hand turned out a glittering talisman and pasted it on the long red sword in his right hand.
In an instant, the long red sword was shining brightly. It was clearly only the best magic weapon after tomorrow. Earth shaking changes took place, and it gradually had the power of the innate magic weapon.
When the golden light stops, the red long sword is full of complex lines, and the sword intention rises sharply!
Under the stage.
The scabbard behind He Zhong suddenly trembled. He pointed to the sword and pressed it down slowly in front of him, but the sword behind him still trembled.
He Zhong's face was slightly red and he felt very ashamed.
The apprentice has no face, and the master's face is not good-looking. Liu Jianxian snorted, and the Shenxiao sword in his arms suddenly came out of its scabbard an inch.
"Rub!"
Purple light suddenly appears, thunder flashes, and the world is quiet for an instant!
On the stage,
Zheng Feiyue's eyes fell on the very different red sword and said in a deep voice, "unexpectedly, Maoshan has such a unique skill and good talisman!"
He doesn't boast the sword, but only the symbol. Obviously, Zheng Feiyue knows where the problem lies.
Mo Beiting held the red sword flat, and the index finger of his right hand gently slid over the textured sword surface and said faintly, "golden light talisman, the secret that Maoshan doesn't pass on, can it be understood by a demon like you?"
Zheng Feiyue tut said, "I have to say that the right way is far ahead of the evil way in the area of Kung Fu and Fubao. It's really enviable."
"Devil cultivation is willing to degenerate. How can it be compared with the right way?" Mo Beiting disdained.
As an amphibious talent, Zheng Feiyue didn't agree with his opponent's view. He shook his head and said, "no, the right way is rich in resources. It's natural to be rich when fighting. He can rely too much on foreign things, which is not conducive to honing his fighting skills. In contrast, the evil way is just the opposite. They are interested in..."
"Shut up, I'm not in the mood to listen to you!"
Mo Beiting couldn't listen.
In the duel, he didn't hesitate to use the precious golden light charm to defeat Zheng Feiyue, rather than listen to the other party's chatter about the differences between the two positive demons.
Zheng Feiyue patted his mouth and said with a smile, "since brother Mo doesn't like listening, I'll change the question. To tell you the truth, I also know a lot about kendo. Maybe I can give some advice on brother Mo's ancient sword method..."
"Shut up! I told you to shut up!"
Mo Beiting's state of mind was a little fried, and finally broke out. He was secretly lucky and urged the sword pill in his body.
Zheng Feiyue leaned on a stick and waited leisurely for him to cast the magic. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the so-called ancient sword method at all.
Mo Beiting's face was gloomy, and he said arrogantly in the dark. He suddenly threw the red sword on his head, and then sat cross legged. The sword pill in his body vibrated efficiently. Gradually, his eyes began to turn red, his purple robe was bulging, and his dust gas was gone, becoming wild and domineering!
meanwhile,
A strange and domineering sword idea rose.
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On the magic cutting platform, a long golden staff was suspended in the air.
Zheng Feiyue stood on the long stick with one foot, twisted his neck and said to Mo Beiting opposite: "the talisman is good, but it's a pity that he didn't beat me down. What else can he do? Continue to use it!"
Mo Beiting quietly stepped back and looked at the black gauze in the cage.
Zheng Feiyue showed that set of magic method again. If he was injured so badly before, he can recover in an instant, and his cultivation will rise!
Really let him suck so infinitely. I'm afraid he doesn't want to suck an immortal out?
The people on the stage don't understand, and the people under the stage don't understand.
Song Tianba's eyes moved back and forth between Zheng Feiyue and Heisha, wondering, "although the magic skill is evil, it's not so evil? Is it possible to cross two realms in a short time?"
The moon was silent.
The wine Taoist is robbing the wine gourd with his disciples.
The white faced scholar took out the iron coupon and pointed, sometimes meditating, sometimes suddenly, completely immersed in his own world.
Only Liu Jianxian answered this question positively: "his realm is not low. Now it should be a secret method to restore his strength by taking blood essence."
"Secret method?"
Several big men looked thoughtful. The secret method actually covers a wide range. A special set of skill, body method, escape method, and a unique forging tool, alchemy and array method can be called secret method.
Liu Jianxian's answer is reasonable but vague.
At this time, the girl who was grabbing wine with the wine Taoist lost the opportunity to taste the wine on the grounds that "children can't drink". The child's nature broke out and kicked on the jade steps.
The wine Taoist didn't care and poured wine into his mouth desperately.
At this time, Mingyue, a martial uncle, assumed the responsibility of her elders, took the girl down from the jade steps, held her in her arms, and said with a smile: "smart, the wine is not good at all. Let's fight in the stands."
The girl twisted her body and said, "there's nothing to see. The monk in purple will lose."
"Really?"
Mingyue was a little surprised. According to her cultivation, it can be seen that Zheng Feiyue really had the upper hand after taking black gauze's blood essence, but how did the little girl see it? And so sure?
The wine Taoist swallowed the last mouthful of wine, burped the wine and said with a smile: "my apprentice has unique talent and vision, and is even better than my master. She said that if the boy of Maoshan will lose, he will lose!"
When he finished, someone gave a low smile.
The wine Taoist followed his reputation and found that he was one of the Maoshan team. He couldn't help laughing: "Why are you laughing, Anhe Taoist friend?"
An he saluted and said, "senior, our first disciple of Maoshan doesn't only know Fu Dao. Kendo is his kung fu to press the bottom of the box. He found an ancient sword technique in the barren mountain a long time ago, which is very powerful!"
"In that case, the Taoist priest will wait and see."
The wine Taoist didn't argue with him. After all, he was talking about the first disciple of others. He said that he didn't look good in face.
Anhe did not further explain. Before he came to power, in order to prevent accidents, he gave Mo Beiting a golden light sign.
……
On the magic cutting platform.
Mo Beiting had completely calmed down and said, "Zheng Feiyue, no matter what evil method you use, you will lose today!"
"I can see that brother Mo is going to be serious. Is that ancient sword method?" Zheng Feiyue's mouth flashed a cruel arc. "We've known each other for so long since you robbed the sword pill. I've really seen this legendary ancient sword method."
Mo Beiting turned his wrist and a red flying sword appeared in his hand.
"Yo, change the sword. It's of good quality. Although it's not as good as the congenital treasure, it's also the peak of the magic weapon the day after tomorrow." Zheng Feiyue smiled and held the Duxiu stick in his hand and swung it around.
It's a good magic weapon of innate merit and virtue. It's just the feeling of being swung out of the firewood stick by him.
There is no doubt that this is showing off.
Mo Beiting's red sword is indeed the best after tomorrow, but compared with Zheng Feiyue's innate merit magic weapon, it is fluorescence and bright moon, one in the sky and one underground.
Mo Beiting sneered. Without holding the sword, his left hand turned out a glittering talisman and pasted it on the long red sword in his right hand.
In an instant, the long red sword was shining brightly. It was clearly only the best magic weapon after tomorrow. Earth shaking changes took place, and it gradually had the power of the innate magic weapon.
When the golden light stops, the red long sword is full of complex lines, and the sword intention rises sharply!
Under the stage.
The scabbard behind He Zhong suddenly trembled. He pointed to the sword and pressed it down slowly in front of him, but the sword behind him still trembled.
He Zhong's face was slightly red and he felt very ashamed.
The apprentice has no face, and the master's face is not good-looking. Liu Jianxian snorted, and the Shenxiao sword in his arms suddenly came out of its scabbard an inch.
"Rub!"
Purple light suddenly appears, thunder flashes, and the world is quiet for an instant!
On the stage,
Zheng Feiyue's eyes fell on the very different red sword and said in a deep voice, "unexpectedly, Maoshan has such a unique skill and good talisman!"
He doesn't boast the sword, but only the symbol. Obviously, Zheng Feiyue knows where the problem lies.
Mo Beiting held the red sword flat, and the index finger of his right hand gently slid over the textured sword surface and said faintly, "golden light talisman, the secret that Maoshan doesn't pass on, can it be understood by a demon like you?"
Zheng Feiyue tut said, "I have to say that the right way is far ahead of the evil way in the area of Kung Fu and Fubao. It's really enviable."
"Devil cultivation is willing to degenerate. How can it be compared with the right way?" Mo Beiting disdained.
As an amphibious talent, Zheng Feiyue didn't agree with his opponent's view. He shook his head and said, "no, the right way is rich in resources. It's natural to be rich when fighting. He can rely too much on foreign things, which is not conducive to honing his fighting skills. In contrast, the evil way is just the opposite. They are interested in..."
"Shut up, I'm not in the mood to listen to you!"
Mo Beiting couldn't listen.
In the duel, he didn't hesitate to use the precious golden light charm to defeat Zheng Feiyue, rather than listen to the other party's chatter about the differences between the two positive demons.
Zheng Feiyue patted his mouth and said with a smile, "since brother Mo doesn't like listening, I'll change the question. To tell you the truth, I also know a lot about kendo. Maybe I can give some advice on brother Mo's ancient sword method..."
"Shut up! I told you to shut up!"
Mo Beiting's state of mind was a little fried, and finally broke out. He was secretly lucky and urged the sword pill in his body.
Zheng Feiyue leaned on a stick and waited leisurely for him to cast the magic. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the so-called ancient sword method at all.
Mo Beiting's face was gloomy, and he said arrogantly in the dark. He suddenly threw the red sword on his head, and then sat cross legged. The sword pill in his body vibrated efficiently. Gradually, his eyes began to turn red, his purple robe was bulging, and his dust gas was gone, becoming wild and domineering!
meanwhile,
A strange and domineering sword idea rose.
On the magic cutting platform, a long golden staff was suspended in the air.Zheng Feiyue stood on the long stick with one foot, twisted his neck and said to Mo Beiting opposite: "the talisman is good, but it's a pity that he didn't beat me down. What else can he do? Continue to use it!"Mo Beiting quietly stepped back and looked at the black gauze in the cage.Zheng Feiyue showed that set of magic method again. If he was injured so badly before, he can recover in an instant, and his cultivation will rise!Really let him suck so infinitely. I'm afraid he doesn't want to suck an immortal out?The people on the stage don't understand, and the people under the stage don't understand.Song Tianba's eyes moved back and forth between Zheng Feiyue and Heisha, wondering, "although the magic skill is evil, it's not so evil? Is it possible to cross two realms in a short time?"The moon was silent.The wine Taoist is robbing the wine gourd with his disciples.The white faced scholar took out the iron coupon and pointed, sometimes meditating, sometimes suddenly, completely immersed in his own world.Only Liu Jianxian answered this question positively: "his realm is not low. Now it should be a secret method to restore his strength by taking blood essence.""Secret method?"Several big men looked thoughtful. The secret method actually covers a wide range. A special set of skill, body method, escape method, and a unique forging tool, alchemy and array method can be called secret method.Liu Jianxian's answer is reasonable but vague.At this time, the girl who was grabbing wine with the wine Taoist lost the opportunity to taste the wine on the grounds that "children can't drink". The child's nature broke out and kicked on the jade steps.The wine Taoist didn't care and poured wine into his mouth desperately.At this time, Mingyue, a martial uncle, assumed the responsibility of her elders, took the girl down from the jade steps, held her in her arms, and said with a smile: "smart, the wine is not good at all. Let's fight in the stands."The girl twisted her body and said, "there's nothing to see. The monk in purple will lose.""Really?"Mingyue was a little surprised. According to her cultivation, it can be seen that Zheng Feiyue really had the upper hand after taking black gauze's blood essence, but how did the little girl see it? And so sure?The wine Taoist swallowed the last mouthful of wine, burped the wine and said with a smile: "my apprentice has unique talent and vision, and is even better than my master. She said that if the boy of Maoshan will lose, he will lose!"When he finished, someone gave a low smile.The wine Taoist followed his reputation and found that he was one of the Maoshan team. He couldn't help laughing: "Why are you laughing, Anhe Taoist friend?"An he saluted and said, "senior, our first disciple of Maoshan doesn't only know Fu Dao. Kendo is his kung fu to press the bottom of the box. He found an ancient sword technique in the barren mountain a long time ago, which is very powerful!""In that case, the Taoist priest will wait and see."The wine Taoist didn't argue with him. After all, he was talking about the first disciple of others. He said that he didn't look good in face.Anhe did not further explain. Before he came to power, in order to prevent accidents, he gave Mo Beiting a golden light sign.On the magic cutting platform.Mo Beiting had completely calmed down and said, "Zheng Feiyue, no matter what evil method you use, you will lose today!""I can see that brother Mo is going to be serious. Is that ancient sword method?" Zheng Feiyue's mouth flashed a cruel arc. "We've known each other for so long since you robbed the sword pill. I've really seen this legendary ancient sword method."Mo Beiting turned his wrist and a red flying sword appeared in his hand."Yo, change the sword. It's of good quality. Although it's not as good as the congenital treasure, it's also the peak of the magic weapon the day after tomorrow." Zheng Feiyue smiled and held the Duxiu stick in his hand and swung it around.It's a good magic weapon of innate merit and virtue. It's just the feeling of being swung out of the firewood stick by him.There is no doubt that this is showing off.Mo Beiting's red sword is indeed the best after tomorrow, but compared with Zheng Feiyue's innate merit magic weapon, it is fluorescence and bright moon, one in the sky and one underground.Mo Beiting sneered. Without holding the sword, his left hand turned out a glittering talisman and pasted it on the long red sword in his right hand.In an instant, the long red sword was shining brightly. It was clearly only the best magic weapon after tomorrow. Earth shaking changes took place, and it gradually had the power of the innate magic weapon.When the golden light stops, the red long sword is full of complex lines, and the sword intention rises sharply!Under the stage.The scabbard behind He Zhong suddenly trembled. He pointed to the sword and pressed it down slowly in front of him, but the sword behind him still trembled.He Zhong's face was slightly red and he felt very ashamed.The apprentice has no face, and the master's face is not good-looking. Liu Jianxian snorted, and the Shenxiao sword in his arms suddenly came out of its scabbard an inch."Rub!"Purple light suddenly appears, thunder flashes, and the world is quiet for an instant!On the stage,Zheng Feiyue's eyes fell on the very different red sword and said in a deep voice, "unexpectedly, Maoshan has such a unique skill and good talisman!"He doesn't boast the sword, but only the symbol. Obviously, Zheng Feiyue knows where the problem lies.Mo Beiting held the red sword flat, and the index finger of his right hand gently slid over the textured sword surface and said faintly, "golden light talisman, the secret that Maoshan doesn't pass on, can it be understood by a demon like you?"Zheng Feiyue tut said, "I have to say that the right way is far ahead of the evil way in the area of Kung Fu and Fubao. It's really enviable.""Devil cultivation is willing to degenerate. How can it be compared with the right way?" Mo Beiting disdained.As an amphibious talent, Zheng Feiyue didn't agree with his opponent's view. He shook his head and said, "no, the right way is rich in resources. It's natural to be rich when fighting. He can rely too much on foreign things, which is not conducive to honing his fighting skills. In contrast, the evil way is just the opposite. They are interested in...""Shut up, I'm not in the mood to listen to you!"Mo Beiting couldn't listen.In the duel, he didn't hesitate to use the precious golden light charm to defeat Zheng Feiyue, rather than listen to the other party's chatter about the differences between the two positive demons.Zheng Feiyue patted his mouth and said with a smile, "since brother Mo doesn't like listening, I'll change the question. To tell you the truth, I also know a lot about kendo. Maybe I can give some advice on brother Mo's ancient sword method...""Shut up! I told you to shut up!"Mo Beiting's state of mind was a little fried, and finally broke out. He was secretly lucky and urged the sword pill in his body.Zheng Feiyue leaned on a stick and waited leisurely for him to cast the magic. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the so-called ancient sword method at all.Mo Beiting's face was gloomy, and he said arrogantly in the dark. He suddenly threw the red sword on his head, and then sat cross legged. The sword pill in his body vibrated efficiently. Gradually, his eyes began to turn red, his purple robe was bulging, and his dust gas was gone, becoming wild and domineering!meanwhile,A strange and domineering sword idea rose.
