Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Luluo's breath was stagnant, and she said with a cold face: "Trash, don't you dare to fight for the victory?"

Lu Yuanfeng's face was also a little ugly, he didn't expect to encounter such a stubborn stubble.If it was just to collect some benefits before, it is difficult to ride a tiger now. If the girl and the old man are not killed, it will be difficult for the Storm Alliance to gain power in the grotto in the future.

I'm afraid that Fengshalou is not happy with his dog being so weak. Lu Yuanfeng thought of the white-haired tower guard in Kuangfenglou, so he pinched Lao Liu's face even more with his hands.

"Just lightly, lightly, lightly... why are young people so angry..." Lao Liu yelled, he was only in his 30s, but he could make himself look like a dying old man.

"If you dare to move! I'll kill him!" Lu Yuanfeng shouted sharply.

Luluo said coldly: "Let go of him! Otherwise, I will let you die."

She put down the harsh words, but her body didn't dare to move. The sudden panic made her hands tremble. Lu Yuanfeng saw that she was stern, and said with some complacency: "Hit a snake and hit seven inches, little girl, if you If you want to go on the road of cultivation, you have to abandon your weakness and conscience."

"Shit." Luluo snorted coldly.

Lu Yuanfeng's face turned red immediately, it can be seen that he pretended to be gentle and elegant, but he was really not an open-minded person in his heart.

"Take off the knuckles." Lu Yuanfeng put his hand on the old willow lotus platform, his eyes fixed on Luluo.

Luluo stretched out her hands without hesitation, and the pair of dreadful knuckles fell off her hands automatically. She raised her eyebrows and laughed at Lu Yuanfeng's guard and fear. Even in a passive position, she would never lose her momentum. downwind.

The corners of Lu Yuanfeng's eyes twitched, and a monk slammed a whip from behind onto Luluo's back. The aura exploded, and Luluo's flesh and blood splattered immediately. She stood firmly on the spot and showed Lu Yuanfeng a sarcastic smile.

"Do it." Lu Yuanfeng ordered darkly.

Immediately, the group of Stormwind monks who had been suppressed and beaten by Luluo regrouped, and greeted Luluo with all their eighteen martial arts skills. They vented their anger at being suppressed by a little girl, and their attacks were particularly vicious.

Lu Luo stood upright between the caves, abruptly taking all the attacks.

Lu Yuanfeng was sweating coldly on his back. If such a person is not eliminated now, he will become a serious problem in the future.

But today, she was about to die in his hands!

"Kill her!" A monk raised his long sword and stabbed straight at Lu Luo's vest.

There was a flash of light in Lao Liu's eyes, and there was faint spiritual energy surging in his hanging hands.

The moment the long sword pierced through her clothes—Lu Luo tensed her body, Lao Liu's hands were raised, and Lu Yuanfeng showed an expectant expression.

Zheng-!

The sound of swords colliding suddenly resounded, piercing the eardrums, and a cyan figure appeared beside Luluo, holding a Zhou Gong sword, tall and tall, not like a monk, but more like a handsome young master.

"White boat?" Lu Yuanfeng asked in astonishment.

Jiang Xiaozhou glanced at him with a smile, the Zhougong sword in his hand was still trembling, and the sword that attacked Luluo had fallen to the ground, and a very thick crack appeared on the blade, which was obviously completely useless.

Lu Luo frowned and looked at him: "Are you...?"

Lao Liu still remembers him, mainly because of his pretty and somewhat charming face.At that time, he seemed to be walking with this Lu Yuanfeng, but now he rescued Lu Luo.

He silently put away the aura in his hand, watching the changes quietly.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, what do you mean?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu..." Jiang Xiaozhou glanced at Lu Luo pitifully: "She's just a little girl, why bother to bully her in this way, if you say it, I'm afraid it will be very ugly."

Lu Yuanfeng let out a short laugh: "Fellow Daoist Bai doesn't know something, this little girl is very difficult."

"They are just fellow travelers renting the grotto." Jiang Xiaozhou said with some pity, he walked slowly towards Lu Yuanfeng, Zhou Gongjian and Guang Wufeng: "It's not easy for everyone, why do you have to fight and kill Is it necessary..."

Lu Yuanfeng thought he was wordy, although he had the idea of ​​defrauding his trust and obtaining the Soul Sword Art, he was impatient to deal with him at this moment, so he waved his hand and said: "This is none of your business, you should leave first, just now I will not pursue the matter..."

Jiang Xiaozhou raised his eyes and smiled at him.

Lu Yuanfeng froze there for a moment, Jiang Xiaozhou shot suddenly, the dark light on Zhou Gong's sword flowed, a little cold light came first, then Lu Yuanfeng only felt a cold light flash in front of him, he hurriedly sacrificed the Nanshan bell to respond, there was a buzzing sound, he just He breathed a sigh of relief, his hand was empty, and Lao Liu, who was restrained by him, had returned to Lu Luo's side.

Lu Yuanfeng's pupils shrank sharply, Jiang Xiaozhou's goal from the beginning was this hostage!

"What do you mean?!" Lu Yuanfeng snapped.

Lian Xinhuo sprang up in his palm, Jiang Xiaozhou ignored him, and said to Lu Luo, "It's time for us to act."

Luluo showed a bloodthirsty smile, and the figures of the two flew out like lightning at the same time. Luluo greeted the monks with both fists, while Jiang Xiaozhou directly faced Lu Yuanfeng.

Luluo confronts more than a dozen people, the more enemies there are, the more dangerous the situation is, which can arouse her bloodlines even more.

Although she was seriously injured, she didn't hurt her vitality at all. Rather, her morale was boosted by the smell of blood.

The humiliation he suffered before has all turned into a fighting spirit!

In a life-and-death situation, no one dared to steal her edge.

Instead, the battle between Jiang Xiaozhou and Lu Yuanfeng was in trouble.

Jiang Xiaozhou swung his sword, and Lu Yuanfeng faced each other with his sword, supplemented by Nanshan Zhong's defense. For a while, the two fell into a confrontation.Jiang Xiaozhou's fighting style is completely different from Lu Luo's. He always calculates the possible damage to him from his aura and the enemy, and thinks about how to exchange the least loss for the greatest benefit.

He refused to use any more strength.

No matter what he does, he must first come up with a time-saving and labor-saving method. If he can't think of it, he would rather let it go.

He has the ability to adapt to changing circumstances, but whether it is Zhou Qi's death or the appearance of the system, they are not under his control.Instead of Zhou Qi to follow the plot, Jiang Xiaozhou's idea is to follow Zhou Qi's path and go to Sifang Feiyu Academy first.It's just that he deliberately avoided the troubles the protagonist encountered.

It's just that he has his own troubles.

As the two swords collided, Lu Yuanfeng sneered: "Spiritual Heart Sword Jue really deserves its reputation."

Jiang Xiaozhou's expression froze, and he swung out his palm, and Lian Xinhuo resolutely rushed towards the enemy.Lu Yuanfeng sacrificed the Nanshan bell, plucked the formula, and there was a buzzing sound. Jiang Xiaozhou was definitely not as strong as Luluo. He had already used the spiritual energy to protect the body, and offset all the damage from the rebound of the Nanshan bell.

When Lu Yuanfeng uttered the Spiritual Heart Sword Jue, the two of them were already in an endless situation.

Lu Yuanfeng has been observing Jiang Xiaozhou, and during this period, he was naturally observed by Jiang Xiaozhou.

He had already understood Lu Yuanfeng's strength, and he had calculated in his mind how many times the lotus heart fire could burn Lu Yuanfeng's aura, and during this period, he only needed to dodge or defuse Lu Yuanfeng's attacks as much as possible.

Lianxinhuo is hard to guard against. Lu Yuanfeng knows that this is a strange flame that can burn spiritual energy. He must solve it quickly, otherwise the longer it delays, the worse it will be for him.But Jiang Xiaozhou defended like a tortoise shrunk in its shell, and couldn't find a place to bite.Lu Yuanfeng was angry and impatient, his spiritual energy surged, his moves were extremely fierce, and his power soared!

Jiang Xiaozhou felt the pressure immediately, but this was also Lu Yuanfeng's last outburst!

He rushed forward, Zhou Gong sword protected his whole body, the lotus heart fire was unprecedentedly strong, the surrounding air made a crackling sound, the momentum was so strong that even Luluo looked over.

"Good job!" Lu Yuanfeng's eyes sparkled, and the whole cave shook when the two confronted each other.

Snapped--!

It was the sound of the Nanshan Bell breaking.

Jiang Xiaozhou's control over Lianxinhuo has been perfected. He is sure that Lu Yuanfeng's aura has been burned out, and he only needs one blow...

"Well!"

An extremely powerful force came from where Lu Yuanfeng was, the smoke cleared, and Lu Yuanfeng stood there with a gloomy face, the fragments of the Nanshan Bell piled up at his feet, he stared at Jiang Xiaozhou, and said bitterly: "I can't think of you It actually forced me to this point..."

There was a strange and bloody coercion from him, and Jiang Xiaozhou was horrified that Lu Yuanfeng had stepped into the half-step fusion stage in an instant!

"Spiritual Heart Sword Art, I am sure to win it!"

Jiang Xiaozhou ran away clamoring in his heart. The body and cultivation base of the fusion period began to be truly combined. It was a stage of greatly improved strength, and the lotus heart blossomed. Even if Lu Yuanfeng only half-step fusion, he could not win by calculation and consumption. !

But he must not run away!

Jiang Xiaozhou's eyes flashed, and he raised his sword.

There is no way out.

He will never run away again.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Lu Yuanfeng snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand charged towards Jiang Xiaozhou overwhelmingly with the coercion of the integration period.Jiang Xiaozhou raised his luck with the sword, and the ascending cloud step ran to the extreme, and fled from east to west under the sharp sword light.

Lu Yuanfeng was not in a hurry to kill him, and played with Jiang Xiaozhou like a cat catching a mouse. The suppression of the realm made him have a different mentality, and he shouted:

"You can't hold it anymore, can you... tell me the Spiritual Heart Sword Art, and I can make your death a little easier!"

Jiang Xiaozhou was covered in cuts and bruises, a bloody smell rose from his throat, his physical strength and aura were consumed at a terrifying speed, and his meridians were throbbing in pain—if Lu Yuanfeng hadn't wanted to torture him, he might have died.

it hurts!

The dense sword light flashed across Jiang Xiaozhou's eyes, landed on his body, and turned into the flesh and blood like maggots on the tarsus bone.

"Don't you want to take it out... The Spiritual Heart Sword Jue falls into the hands of a waste like you, it can be said that the pearl has been dusted."

It hurts too much.

A pool of thick blood had already formed under Jiang Xiaozhou's feet, his vision began to blur, and every breath carried a cold and bloody smell.

"Is there only so little strength? The Spiritual Heart Sword Art is probably not very good. From my point of view, your father is probably just a hypocrite for fame!"

Jiang Xiaozhou raised his head suddenly.

Lu Yuanfeng suddenly disappeared before his eyes, a little bit of coldness like the moon, the alarm bells in his head rang loudly, and the cold hairs on his back stood up, but it was too late, Zhou Gong's sword pierced into his lotus platform at a skewed and twisted angle, and Lu Yuanfeng was furious. He made a move and smashed Jiang Xiaozhou onto the stone wall.

Jiang Xiaozhou's whole body was in intimate contact with the stone wall, and he heard the sound of his own bones breaking—it was so painful that it made him a little numb instead.

"This is the Spiritual Heart Sword Art - Yanyue is like a hook!"

He stared at Lu Yuanfeng and paused word by word.