This must not be written by me

After Wu Xingya left, Zhong Panji piled all the chess pieces on the chessboard, trying to destroy them.Suddenly, with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, Lin Chenchu ​​had found this place at some point, holding the food that the two of them wanted to eat at noon.

He hurriedly turned around and ran to Lin Chenchu's side, and took the things in his hand: "Xiaochen, are you going to get something to eat by yourself?"

Lin Chenchu ​​said: "Well, but I went against your face. It's really troublesome... I need to get a meal and change clothes. I said, what are you doing hiding here alone?"

He laughed and sat down on the stone bench while talking, but he was stunned as soon as he sat down, and then pointed at Zhong Panji's nose and joked: "Ha, good you Zhong Dameow, I'm so tired in front You're like a dead dog, you actually have a tryst with someone else here..."

Zhong Panji was startled, but it was only for a moment, and the next moment he put on a mischievous smile: "If Senior Brother Wu is considered a beautiful woman, then I will enjoy the best of beauty..."

Lin Chenchu ​​couldn't help laughing out loud when he thought of a boy in the second grade who obviously hadn't graduated from junior high school: "Why are you getting involved with him?"

"Hey, it's hard to say. But you, how did you guess that I'm not alone here?"

Lin Chenchu ​​patted the stone bench under his buttocks: "The stool is warm, someone must have sat on it just now, and it hasn't cooled off yet."

Zhong Panji suddenly realized, but suddenly saw Lin Chenchu ​​reaching out to move the chess pieces on the desk, and suddenly became nervous: "Xiaochen, my spiritual power has become very strange now, come and help me see!"

"Strange?" Lin Chenchu ​​stopped his hands when he heard the words, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: Could it be that Lin Cheng has other articles for Jindanli?

Zhong Panji nodded: "That's right, that day I absorbed the golden elixir, recovered my spiritual root, and then dispersed all the spiritual power in the golden elixir, and then practiced according to the exercises you gave me, and it turned out to be very fast. He resumed his foundation-building cultivation, but during the foundation-building period, the spiritual power unexpectedly changed."

"Then show me what you do." Lin Chenchu ​​frowned, he was really afraid that there was something wrong with Zhong Panji's spiritual power.

In fact, after Zhong Panji entered the foundation building period, Lin Chenchu ​​gave him a high-quality cultivation method, but what he didn't know was that Zhong Panji did not practice this method, but secretly replaced it with a black bracelet Unexpectedly, the exercise "Slaying the Immortal Jue" in the book produced unexpected effects under this practice.

He spotted the chess pieces on the chessboard, his eyes flashed brightly, and he heard the surrounding trees move without wind, and the golden spiritual energy seemed to roll over.

Only then did Lin Chenchu ​​figure out how Zhong Panji said that his spiritual root was destroyed by pretending to be disguised. He actually exhausted all his spiritual power, and then locked his dantian to live!It seems that his idea was based on the fact that he was sucked away by Xuan Xiao. It's just that this method of camouflage is so uncomfortable. Lin Chenchu ​​knows it all too well. It's hard for him to persist. It seems that this has nothing to do with his martial arts practice. There are also many relationships.

But in this way, once he wants to use spiritual power, the heavenly spirit root, which must be imprisoned by some means, will absorb the spiritual power crazily, so that a vision will appear.

Zhong Panji stretched out two fingers, put them in front of his eyes, then pointed at the chessboard, and shouted loudly:

"Mingjin Xiaofeng!"

I saw a gust of golden wind blowing up the chessboard in front of me in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the chess pieces on the entire chessboard were ground into fine powder!It's not over yet, the unruly golden wind seems to roll towards Lin Chenchu ​​who is stunned in shock, as if out of control.

"Xiaochen, be careful!" Zhong Panji screamed, and with a sudden force with both hands, it seemed that it was extremely difficult to smash the two chess boxes beside Lin Chenchu ​​and the chess pieces inside.

Zhong Panji secretly used his strength to forcefully throw the unruly little golden hurricane off the chessboard, barely controlled it, and scattered it cautiously.After the small hurricane disappeared, a layer of the checkerboard stone table was wiped off, and the uneven scratches on it disappeared completely, and the entire tabletop was polished extremely smooth, just like the pebbles that have been baptized by sea water for countless years. .

Lin Chenchu ​​stared at the table dumbfounded, reached out to touch it, and there was even a fiery feeling generated by high-speed friction!

"Your spiritual power is a bit outrageous!" Lin Chenchu ​​was able to use spiritual power to burn the black stone table, burn down the stone table, burn the broken stone table, and burn the stone table to slag, but he used his spiritual power to attract the little hurricane. It is absolutely impossible for him to grind the table evenly into a mirror surface.

Maybe Zhong Panji didn't notice it himself, but Lin Chenchu ​​felt it very clearly, there was a killing intent in his golden spirit power!The master did not have murderous intent, but his spiritual power contained murderous intent. Such a bizarre thing actually happened.

Maybe it's because Jin Lingli's supreme god is the white tiger killing god who advocates cleansing the world, or it's also possible that Zhong Panji just unintentionally released some of the spiritual power hidden deep in his heart. In short, his spiritual power now is not weak at all. In Lin Chenchu, his spiritual power was even more dominant than his lethality.

In any case, now that Zhong Panji's strength has improved, it will be beneficial to his future path. Lin Chenchu ​​couldn't figure out the reasons for each, so he simply got confused for a while: "Your spiritual power is indeed so strong that I don't want to talk about it. "

Zhong Panji, who destroyed the chessboard and chess pieces without leaving a trace, let out a sigh of relief, and emptied his dantian again, his face turned pale again, but he quickly adjusted: "Phew, this spiritual power is really too strong. I can't control it anymore, if I don't use my spiritual sense frequently, my spiritual sense is stronger than others, I'm afraid I might have hurt you just now."

Lin Chenchu ​​rolled his eyes: "I think it's a big deal, eat and eat, wait until you have no spiritual power and become a useless person, then come and talk to me."

……

The battle for the title in the afternoon was definitely full of gunpowder. Not only the people on the stage fought fiercely, but even the onlookers in the audience were also very noisy.Fortunately, it didn't reach the level of the battle between Zhang Feng and Li Yu in the morning, so Lin Chenchu, who was planning to be lazy, justifiably became lazy.

In addition, Lin Cheng, who took his wife there in the morning and didn't know what to explain, also came back, but he looked a little tired, and he probably staged a sitcom with Ji Qingluo again.It seemed that Ji Qingluo's anger hadn't dissipated yet, sitting next to Elder Lingse, he was sulking, and Lin Cheng didn't dare to go forward to coax him, for fear that Ji Qingluo, who was about to pass the catastrophe, would directly send him to heaven.

Lin Chenchu ​​lazily leaned on the seat specially prepared for him beside the table, while Qingfeng and Qing Songyue both rested on their own flying swords, because he had not yet reached the golden core stage and could not control the sword, so they could only He stayed on the ground obediently and looked up at the two fairy-like figures flying around.

The strength of these two people is out of their bodies, and they are only one step away from the distraction stage. They are enough to deal with these small problems on stage. In the morning, they deliberately wanted Lin Chenchu ​​to show his face, so Qingfeng didn't make a move. As for what they achieved Effects, these are all later.

The battle for the throne from the Xuanzhao stage to the foundation stage is obviously much more lively than the chief battle in the morning, and now the battle has entered a fever pitch. On the stage is a foundation stage of the Dizimen who is competing with the Tianzimen .

It is also in the foundation building period, and it is obvious that the Zimen are more than vicious and not strong enough.And that Tianzimen disciple simply dispelled the attacks one by one in an understatement. Not long after, the Zimen who seemed to come to seek revenge was knocked down by the disciples of the Tianzimen.

There was an uproar downstairs.

At this moment, a girl with green stripes jumped onto the martial arts stage, and Lin Chenchu's eyes lit up immediately, not because this girl was so good-looking, but because she was still an acquaintance——He Fengxin!

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Lin Chenchu ​​quickly looked down the stage, and sure enough, he saw Zhong Panji hiding in the crowd. The child's eyes seemed to be glued to He Fengxin's body.Lin Chenchu ​​couldn't help laughing, don't worry, your sweetheart will be fine, isn't there Qingfeng here?

But thinking of the future relationship between Qingfeng and He Fengxin, he secretly made up his mind that he must help Zhong Panji get the beauty back - so that the remaining girls can be included in the harem by themselves!Of course, he wouldn't tell others about these dark thoughts.

I heard that He Fengxin on the stage was dressed up like a man, with fair skin and a delicate appearance, a pair of white embroidered shoes were very soft, and his clothes were well-cared for. He stood up on the stage in a heroic manner, and he was even more handsome than that The disciples of Tianzimen are even more eye-catching.

Her clear voice like a warbler's cry resounded throughout the martial arts arena: "He Fengxin, a disciple of the Dizi Sect, please give me your advice from senior brother Zhou Xiyu of the Tianzi Sect."

Flying up from the crowd was a tall and thin man, the more he looked in his 20s, the more exciting he was.Zhou Xiyu, a disciple of Tianzimen, was quite handsome, and when the two stood on the stage, they seemed to be on the same page: "Next week, Xiyu, a disciple of Tianzimen's heart-beating period, will be fortunate to be able to fight with Junior Sister He."

This person was very fair and clean, and his gentle demeanor made many young disciples laugh lightly, and even He Fengxin's tense expression couldn't help but ease up for a moment.

Suddenly, Lin Chenchu ​​seemed to hear a cold snort. Looking back, he almost didn't laugh. The snort came from Qingfeng!Although I can't feel it, the cold air on this person's body is about to freeze the disciples who are close to him into ice cubes...

While Lin Chenchu ​​was snickering, the two on stage had already reported each other's families.Zhou Xiyu had heard about He Fengxin's leapfrog challenge a long time ago, so he naturally admired this stubborn girl in his heart, and thought for a while not to let her lose too embarrassingly.But just as he was about to draw out the long sword, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and he stepped back quickly, only then did he realize that he saw a shining sword touching the middle of his neck just now!But I didn't even have time to draw out the spell!

Realizing that He Fengxin might be really difficult to deal with, he quickly pulled himself together, mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and shouted loudly:

"Nine shifts!"

In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from He Fengxin's eyes. He Fengxin seemed to have known that he would not be subdued so easily by herself. Almost the moment he disappeared, he threw a sword flower backhand .

"clang!"

There was only a crisp sound of swords and halberds striking each other, so Zhou Xiyu stabbed He Fengxin from behind with the sword. The sword was pointed at her back, but the sword was ingeniously blocked by He Fengxin's backhand sword flower just now.

Seeing that the sneak attack was not possible, Zhou Xiyu immediately ran away on the stage.

Among the disciples of Tianzimen, he is an outlier. Apart from being a top-notch family, his spiritual root and spirit body are not considered to be the best, but he is better than He Fengxin who entered the Huangzimen as soon as he entered the sect. So a little bit.Therefore, he has also become the person who is most challenged by the disciples of Dizimen, because he advances very slowly, compared with other talented people, the possibility of defeating him seems to be greater!

Therefore, in his 12 years of entry, almost every chief battle, he would be taken to the stage as a soft persimmon and squeezed.However, for so many years, he has never been successfully counterattacked by others, the reason is that he possesses the family-inherited movement technique - Nine Transfers.This set of exercises has extremely high requirements on the practitioners, and he has put in a lot of effort for this, but he has also reaped corresponding rewards.

The Tianmen Sect does not prevent its disciples from practicing the family's kung fu. Based on the principle of doing things freely, it doesn't even care about some disciples' other encounters outside. Of course, Zhong Panji, who has no backing, is an exception.

Closer to home, the two on stage started a long tug-of-war.

I saw Zhou Xiyu wandering around He Fengxin's body, his movements were like lightning, his steps were flying like flying, like a nimble and cunning rabbit that was hard to catch, and he threw an attack talisman from time to time in an attempt to expose her flaws.

And He Fengxin's swordsmanship is superb. Her sword is different from Qing Songyue's sword. .

One's footsteps are like the wind, the other's sword shadow is like rain, the other's figure is mysterious, and the other's swordsmanship is quick and agile. The two of them are fighting closely together, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Others only think that the fight between the two is inseparable, but Zhou Xiyu in the arena is very clear - He Fengxin's sword speed is comparable to his own speed, and he and her are both types with weak spiritual roots and weak spiritual power , if you want to win, you must defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, and you must make him powerless to resist.

At this time, He Fengxin also thought the same way. She knew very well that Zhou Xiyu's body skills consumed more spiritual power than her own sword skills. Comparatively speaking, she could last longer than him, so Zhou Xiyu would definitely start it one step ahead of herself. Biggest Attack!

At this time, Zhou Xiyu stopped his feet and made a gesture of making a seal with both hands, as if he had answered He Fengxin's heart, and shouted:

"Shooting Thunder and Fire!"

☆, 87 The life of death needs no explanation