My Practice Routine With My Confused Female Apprentice

Kongxuan Sword Immortal is also the arrogance of the Boundless Sword Sect, even stronger than Fu Ming. If you compare Dao Jianmen horizontally, this Kongxuan Sword Immortal is comparable to Huang Feiyu back then...that is, the top five powerhouses in Sect.

His Kongxuan Sword Dao is another powerful sword method of the Boundless Sword Sect, which emphasizes the word "kong" and the word "xuan". Emptiness is called nothingness, and emptiness is called wonder. Even if it is empty, it is nowhere to be seen, and if it is empty, it is everywhere; if it is nowhere to be seen, and if it is everywhere, there are strange tricks.

Generally, when confronting him, one always feels that he is a little weaker than oneself, that his moves are poor and that he has no offensive power. But in fact, cultivators who practice this kind of kendo are automatically weak by three points when facing most cultivators. They are used to putting themselves in a weak position, and then defeating the strong with the weak.

For example, at this time, the Outer Sect disciple of Dao Sword Sect seemed to be pressing down on him all the time, and he could only back down because of the scorching flames; but in fact, in this world, he had already planted countless Kongxuan Sword Qi, just waiting for a chance , let him turn defeat into victory, and take away that sword disciple with one move.

When Zhuifeng ran here, a pair of big tiger eyes immediately saw the danger, and quickly shouted at the sword disciple: "Hey! That silly boy, stop chasing you, if you chase you, you will die!"

The Daojianmen disciple who was chasing fiercely at first heard his words, turned around and saw him, and actually gave up his great advantage, stopped hastily, and stopped attacking.

"Huh?" Zhuifeng blinked his eyes, his face full of doubts, "When did my words become so useful?"

Why did he believe it when he said it?

So he couldn't help but feel a little complacent, it seems that he Zhuifeng is really a powerful person.

Kongxuan Sword Immortal was very upset when he saw that the situation of own must be killed was broken by Zhuifeng, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

"You're blind!" Zhuifeng said, "I'm a tiger! I'm not a human!"

Sword Immortal Kongxuan was too lazy to argue with Zhuifeng, he saw the identity token on Zhuifeng's neck, and knew that Zhuifeng was also from the Taoist Sword Sect, and he raised his sword, the illusory Kongxuan Sword Qi looming on the sword.

At the same time, the Kongxuan Sword Qi he arranged in the air is also ready to go, aiming at Chasing Wind.

Zhuifeng could see clearly, but he was not afraid at all. He nodded his chin to that Daojian disciple and asked, "How did you guys start fighting again?"

"Again?" Hearing Zhuifeng's question, the Sword Sect disciple frowned, and he sensed something was wrong.

Why did he fight with the quite famous Kongxuan Sword Immortal? Didn't he know that it was the pride of the Boundless Sword Sect?

"This senior brother of the Boundless Sword Sect said that I provoked him..." he said to Zhuifeng.

"Then how did you provoke him?" Zhui Feng asked.

"He said that I saw his eyes full of murderous intent..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, the Kongxuan Sword Immortal over there made the first move. When a Kongxuan Sword Qi slashed towards Zhuifeng first, the Kongxuan Sword Qi hiding around had their aim, and hurriedly rushed towards Zhuifeng.

"He~tui!" Chasing Feng spat in disdain and shouted, "Kill him safely!"

Then, two purple Star Sword Qi flew out of nowhere from his back, and chopped at Kongxuan Sword Immortal's Sword Qi...

"Why only two?" Zhuifeng frowned.

Others have arranged it for a long time, hundreds of Sword Qi are flying, you want to stop with two Sword Qi?

He looked back and saw Li An on his back yawned, then fell down, pinching his fur with both hands, and went to sleep.

"?!!!"

Hello! We're fighting! Hey! It's a matter of life and death! you just fell asleep?

Zhuifeng was stunned: "How can you lose the chain at a critical moment?"

But Li An is just a baby, how can he control so much? Go to sleep when you're sleepy, that's what he should do!

Watching the flying Star Sword Qi being smashed into pieces by the Kongxuan Sword Qi in an instant, the sky filled with Kongxuan Sword Qi continued to fly towards them.

Seeing this, Zhuifeng sighed: "Ping An, you are too unreliable!"

I don't know if it is reliable to count on a four-month-old baby, he or Li An, who is even more unreliable.

Seeing darkness rising from four claws of Zhuifeng, he jumped forward with Li An on his back, and jumped directly into the shadow cast by the flying Sword Qi. After a few jumps, he came in front of Kongxuan Sword Immortal.

He raised his paw and patted it down, the Kongxuan Sword Immortal blocked it with his sword, but how could the Kongxuan Sword Immortal hold back his strength? He was directly slapped by him with a sword, and flew out with one claw.

Sword Immortal Kongxuan rolled over a hundred meters on the ground and suffered a lot of injuries.

"A lot of strength!"

Kong Xuan was terrified, he used a huge boulder to stabilize his figure, and with the help of a boulder, Yan Zi turned over, adjusted his posture, and was ready to fight again.

But suddenly, his eyes blurred, the White Tiger had already approached him, and another claw, faster than before, he couldn't keep up at all, the big claw pressed on him, pressing his whole body into the boulder Go inside!

"Roar!"

The White Tiger opened his mouth again and let out a roar, and a fierce and soul-stirring gust of wind hit his face. He suddenly trembled, his hands and feet went limp, and the sword fell to the ground, unable to fight anymore.

"Dare to attack your grandpa Zhuifeng?" The White Tiger said disdainfully, "I'm afraid I don't want to live."

Zhuifeng let go of his claws, but he didn't take the life of Kongxuan Sword Immortal.

He turned around and heard praise from all around him:

"He Hu is it? It actually defeated Kongxuan Sword Immortal with three moves?!"

"What a handsome little tiger, there are tigers in life, what more can I ask for?"

"The plaque on its neck...that is the spirit beast of Daojianmen..."

His body suddenly became lighter by several kilograms, and he ran towards the disciple of Daojian Sect.

"Thank you Brother Zhuifeng for saving your life." The Sword Sect disciple thanked him with a salute.

Zhuifeng looked at him and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

"The younger brother is Xiao Bufan, a disciple of the Outer Sect. He met his senior brother when he knocked on the door in front of the Taoist door for assessment, and he also met his senior brother many times on the sword peak." Xiao Bufan replied.

Xiao Bufan? Zhuifeng has a little impression, he seems to be a powerful Outer Sect disciple. No wonder he was able to fight against Sword Immortal Kongxuan head-on.

"Oh..." He realized another thing, "Do you often run to find Wenjin?"

Xiao Bufan smiled: "Brother still remembers me."

"Alas!" Zhuifeng sighed, raised his paw and patted Xiao Bufan's shoulder, and said quite maturely, "Wen Jin is not suitable for you."

"It's hard to explain things like feelings." Xiao Bufan replied with a smile. (You tiger knows love ass.)

"Ah!" Zhuifeng shook his head, ready to persuade Xiao Bufan again, because with his keen perception, he felt that the CP between Tian Wenjin and Xiao Bufan was far lower than the CP between Tian Wenjin and Li Shiyin.

But before he could make a sound, there was a sudden movement on the snow mountain...

"hold head high……"

A dragon's chant suddenly sounded from the middle of the mountain.

He hurriedly turned his head to look up the mountain, and saw a slight avalanche on the mountain, with snow rolling down. But this avalanche did not attract his sight, his sight was attracted by something in midair.

The snow rolled down, splashing broken jade, reflecting colorful rays of light in the sun. Among the colorful rays of light, there is a four-legged beast with a dragon head in scale armor, standing in the air with its head held high. It is about ten feet high at the shoulders, majestic and majestic, the Sacred is holy, and there is ice lingering around it.

"Qilin!!" The crowd suddenly burst into exclamation, "Qilin is there!!!"

The cultivators were all turbulent, like crazy, riding the wind and sword, facing the avalanche, rushing towards the snow mountain, trying to catch the beast Qilin.

"Ice Qilin?" Chasing Feng frowned, looking at Qilin in the air, it always felt wrong...

Qilin's aura is too weak!