Fairy wife is so hard to woo

Feng Wei watched Ling Yurou's twin swords pointing directly at his throat. He could clearly feel how sharp the weapons in Ling Yurou's hands were. If she was willing, his head would be dismembered immediately.

"Now, do you still think my strength is rubbish?" Ling Yurou asked Feng Wei with a cold tone.

The disciples below were all shocked. When Ling Yurou dealt with the female peak fusion disciple before, she struggled with her for a while. But this time when she competed with the stronger Feng Wei, she actually eliminated Feng Wei with one move. Moreover, Ling Yurou Rou has not yet used her weird martial arts that can neutralize all attacks.

Feng Wei walked down the ring with a pale face. He lost to Su Xiaofan yesterday, and at least he had a back-and-forth fight with Su Xiaofan at first, but today he lost directly to Ling Yurou, not even taking a single move, even his own worth hundreds of The precious Black Thunder Saber of the All-God Stone was cut into three pieces. If it was repaired, it would definitely cost a lot of money for the God-stone.

On the high platform, Dean Qi was chatting with the master of the weapons pavilion.

"The weapon in this girl's hands, Ling Yurou, must have been sold to her by your weapon pavilion. The twin swords of flowing light have reached the level of a half-step holy sword and are worth at least tens of millions of divine stones. She is just a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. , how can you afford those twin swords of flowing light?" Dean Qi said while drinking hot tea and looking at the master of the weapons pavilion.

"Su Xiaofan bought it for her. That kid's identity is not just as simple as a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect." The master of the Weapon Pavilion chuckled and looked at Su Xiaofan on the ring. He did not expect that he had not seen Su Xiaofan fight before, but he did. Another disciple who is stronger.

Feng Jian and Su Xiaofan both stepped onto the ring. After the instructor activated the ring formation, neither Su Xiaofan nor Feng Jian took action directly, but looked at each other.

"It's too mediocre. Although your physical strength is not low, you are not qualified to defeat me, unless you have the strength of Ling Yurou!" Feng Jian is a fighting maniac. He has just witnessed Ling Yurou's move. He just wanted to defeat his younger brother, and he desperately wanted to fight Ling Yurou, but now that the opponent in the ring battle draw was Su Xiaofan, he had no choice but to give up.

"Really? I see that apart from being physically stronger, your strength is not much higher than your brother's!" Su Xiaofan said with a chuckle. He took out the water sword from the space ring. When facing a strong opponent, he used the water sword to overcome strength with softness. Can have a good effect.

Feng Jian's face darkened when he heard Su Xiaofan's words.

"Wind Spirit Fist, Wind Spirit Palm!" Feng Jian directly used the two unique skills of the Wind Spirit Clan. The levels of Wind Spirit Fist and Wind Spirit Palm have both reached the eighth level. The former has endless attacks, while the latter is as powerful as the wind. When used together, the power is infinite.

"Five Elements Secret Code, Water Shield!" Upon seeing this, Su Xiaofan directly drew an exquisite formation with his water sword in front of him. This was a defensive formation that Su Xiaofan created based on the combination of the Five Elements Secret Code and the Spirit Pattern Formation.

When Feng Jian's martial arts hit the water shield in front of Su Xiaofan, the water shield perfectly absorbed the infinitely powerful martial arts.

"Hmph! Those rats who don't dare to fight head-on!" Feng Jian snorted dissatisfiedly as he watched Su Xiaofan easily neutralize his own attack.

Feng Jian said, and took out a fiery red sword from his space ring. Feng Jian held it in his hand, and the sword ignited with blue flames. Even though there was a formation in the arena, the disciples watching the battle below You can all feel the raging flames and the heat waves coming towards your face.

When Su Xiaofan saw Feng Jian take out a weapon that was stronger than Feng Wei's Black Thunder Saber, he put the water sword into the space ring and took out the holy sword that his adoptive mother Phoenix had asked the high priest of the Wilderness Territory to forge.

As soon as Su Xiaofan took out the holy sword in his hand, several spiritual thoughts came to look at him.

"That boy, how could he have a holy sword in his hand!" When Dean Qi saw the holy sword in Su Xiaofan's hand, his calm expression suddenly changed.

"It is made of the bones of holy beasts. Looking at the craftsmanship of the holy sword, it should be made by the high priest of the Wilderness Territory. Isn't he a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect of the Northern Territory? How come there is someone from the Wilderness Territory in his hand? Forged holy weapon." The master of the Weapon Pavilion knew weapons even more. Although they were far apart, he could tell the origin of the holy sword in Su Xiaofan's hand at a glance.

"Change a sword? You're afraid that your sword will be chopped into pieces by me. I didn't expect you to be smart!" Feng Jian didn't see any difference between the sword in Su Xiaofan's hand and the previous one.

"Thirty-Eight Fire Slashes!" Feng Jian didn't want to waste time with Su Xiaofan. He directly used the eighth-level martial arts. Every time he swung a sword, the temperature on the ring would rise a little. Even if he was in such a situation, Even in this environment, I couldn't stand the high temperature, and I was sweating profusely.

"It's Brother Feng Jian's famous stunt, the Thirty-eight Flame Slashes. Every swing of the sword can increase the power by 10%. If Brother Feng Jian can complete it, even the strong men in the Tribulation Stage will not dare to take it head-on!" Feng Jian said. When Wei saw his eldest brother using an eighth-level martial arts skill, he said with fiery eyes that every time he and his eldest brother Feng Jian had a sparring match in the past, as long as Feng Jian used the Thirty-Eight Fire Slashes, he could not resist it at all.

"Secret Book of Five Elements, Afterimage of the Breeze!" Su Xiaofan waved the holy sword in his hand, and a powerful holy power suddenly appeared in the arena. Faced with Feng Jian's sword, which was comparable to that of a strong man in the tribulation period, Su Xiaofan directly merged with himself The initial strength is hard-wired.

After Feng Jian and Su Xiaofan's swords collided, the winner was determined instantly. The top-grade immortal weapon in Feng Jian's hand, which was stronger than Feng Wei, was like a piece of scrap metal under the holy sword in Su Xiaofan's hand. After being cut into two pieces, Feng Jian himself was hit by the sword energy of the holy sword, knocked down heavily on the ring, and was knocked unconscious.

"Su Xiaofan, win!" The instructor from Fengling Academy's second-level district announced immediately. After saying that, he untied the formation on the ring.

At this moment, before Su Xiaofan could even put the holy sword back into the space ring, the Purple Spirit Fairy and an old man with white hair came to the ring, looking at the holy sword in Su Xiaofan's hand with fiery eyes.

"Su Xiaofan, where did the weapons in your hands come from?" The white-haired old man is the master of the weapons pavilion in the second-level district of Fengling Academy. His cultivation level is unfathomable. His favorite thing in life is collecting powerful weapons.

"Brother Xiaofan, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure on your hands. Can you lend it to the teacher for two days to observe?" Purple Spirit Fairy gave Su Xiaofan a wink in front of many disciples and said with a smile.

At this time, the disciples below realized why Su Xiaofan was able to block Feng Jian's Thirty-eight Flame Slashes, which was comparable to a strong man in the Tribulation Stage. It turned out to be because the sword in his hand was a sacred weapon.

Looking at Fairy Purple Spirit's fiery eyes, Su Xiaofan shook his head.