Luo Feiyu laughed and said, "I'm just talking about the truth. Cihang Jingzhai is the Li family Li Shimin, and the Lingnan Song family supports me. What about you? Who can take advantage of the people you like?"

The widow was silent.

"That's why I've been waiting for your visit. Unfortunately, I've been waiting until now. It's obvious that there is no one in Yinkui's stance who can plan. So, there's no problem."

The widow smiled sweetly, and the whole hall immediately felt like the spring breeze was frozen, and the cold and cold were swept away.

Everyone was relieved secretly.

But Luo Feiyu snorted coldly. Although he stood still, his aura suddenly changed. He was no longer so natural and casual, but became like a mountain. The momentum in the hall suddenly seemed to have entered the summer of summer and became hot, and it was really a wave of heat.

Such a sudden change made everyone retreat again and feel shocked.

The wife also showed a solemn expression, her hands lowered and she did not dare to move at all.

Luo Feiyu said: "The Heavenly Demonic Art is indeed well-deserved."

Even though he said so, his momentum did not weaken at all. On the other hand, his majesty was not as relaxed as before, but his expression was solemn.

The two were tense and they were not giving in to each other's momentum. But Huan knew in his heart that her trick just now was not hidden from Luo Feiyu, but was discovered by him and launched a counterattack with his backhand.

Although they did not take action, the hall was filled with energy and extremely fierce. The onlookers all looked solemn, and Kan Ling and Zheng Shuming were no exception. At this time, they truly realized that Luo Feiyu's true strength was no longer comparable to that of masters of their level.

No wonder Luo Feiyu was able to kill so many masters of Dajianglian and Xianghan Gang in Pegasus Ranch! This is not a lucky draw, but a result of strength.

What was particularly uncomfortable was that the momentum of the two men, one was hot and the other was cold, attacking back and forth, and the hot and cold alternating.

But both of them have never taken action, but are waiting for the opportunity.

Just as everyone was struggling to support it, the heat wave declined and suddenly stopped. The widow let out a silver bell-like smirk. When his body shook, two ribbons rushed out of his body, like a spirit snake, flying left and right towards Luo Feiyu.

Luo Feiyu flashed back, his figure slippery and seemed to be at a disadvantage. Everyone was shocked, and Kan Ling shouted angrily, without hesitation, jumped to grab it.

Behind him, Zheng Shuming hesitated for a moment, bit his silver teeth and followed.

The others didn't move.

With a clanging sound, Luo Feiyu's body turned sharply, and he retreated and moved forward. The sword light was like a rainbow, and he took the streamer shot from the siege.

Amid the laughter of Wuya, the two streamers seemed to be spiritual, one of which met Luo Feiyu's sword light, and the other was around from the side and rolled to Luo Feiyu's left.

It seems that Luo Feiyu is completely indifferent to one thing and cannot take care of both.

At this moment, Luo Feiyu stuck out his left hand, his five fingers formed claws, and he grabbed the void. A hissing sound made a loud noise, and invisible energy burst out, shaped like a sharp sword, slashing the streamer flying over.

Bang bang bang bang!

The energy collided.

The streamer was cut open by a sharp sword, turning into pieces and shooting towards the surroundings.

Wusan was greatly shocked.

In the light of the calcium carbide flame, the embroidered spring sword in Luo Feiyu's right hand suddenly arrived. Compared to the invisible energy in his left hand, it was nothing fake, and it hit the top of the erratic streamer with one knife.

The streamer was like shrinking inward, and then suddenly exploded, making a dull sound.

Once again, the streamer fragments flew across.

The slut was barefoot on the ground, floating backwards without touching the ground. The remaining streamers suddenly retracted back to her body and mixed with the white dress. I don’t know where she was tangled.

Luo Feiyu casually carried the embroidered spring sword without chasing him.

Wu Hua looked at Luo Feiyu, his eyes were shocked and shocked, and his face was shocked. She looked at Luo Feiyu's left hand, but looked at Luo Feiyu's left hand and asked: "Purple Qi Tianluo? Have you practiced purple Qi Tianluo?!"

Luo Feiyu said suddenly: "Miss Wu Xian has good eyesight and can be seen at a glance! Yes, this is indeed Ziqi Tianluo, but I have not yet practiced to the level of being as successful as the Tianjun Xiying, but I have only achieved something."

Fantasy must not believe this. If you make a small achievement, you can make a move from time to break her ribbon?!

This is not a small achievement, it is completely incredible!

The top experts in the world can indeed be able to fly leaves to hurt people. The widow can also use streamers as weapons to kill people without any politeness. You can also use a breath or punch to hurt people with strong Qi fist.

But this is all about making energy rely on! I have never heard of it, which is a move that can be used in such a space and has nothing to rely on!

Even the Tianjun Xi Ying, who is from the Purple Qi Tianluo to the Great Completed Realm, can only set up a series of powerful and qi wandering threads with his moves.

After a moment of silence, Wu Zi snorted coldly, shook his head and said, "You are really talking nonsense, just open your mouth. Do you think I can't see that you are practicing Taoist skills?"

"You said yes." Luo Feiyu laughed and said, "Which one is stronger, your demon skills and Shi Feixuan's sword heart are clear?"

The monk smiled and said playfully: "Guess."

Luo Feiyu shook his head and said, "I can't guess. When he was in Chengdu, Miss Shi had never drawn his sword and had never fought with him. I don't know how powerful the sword was, and why he could make a person like Duzun Castle Lord amazed."

The two of them were as if they were nowhere to be around, and they were chatting here. The people watching were a little reluctant to advance and retreat.

Zheng Shuming was close to Kan Ling, as if facing a great enemy. She now truly understood why Luo Feiyu said that she never thought that Luo Feiyu had strength that she could not imagine.

When facing a master of this level of Wushang, she tried her best and had no choice but to die. But now, Luo Feiyu can compete with Wushang and has not yet been at a disadvantage.

Kan Ling also looked nervous and did not notice any strangeness on Zheng Shuming's face beside him.

Wu Hua looked at Luo Feiyu, and his expression looked relaxed. He smiled and did not agree with Luo Feiyu's guess.

Luo Feiyu continued, "Didn't you two have an appointment? Has the time and place been decided?"

The mother continued to smile without answering.

Luo Feiyu sighed lightly and said, "It seems that Miss Wu is very secretive about this. Well, let's fight first and then talk. When you were in Jiangdu, you assassinate my general. I have been waiting to calculate the amount with you."

The monk laughed and said, "What's wrong with the manager? He's so revenge?"

"Of course!" Luo Feiyu said proudly, "My sword technique is the nine-stage Heavenly Sword. Tianjunxi should have seen it. Now, let me see how profound and unfathomable it is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feiyu took a step, as casual as walking in the garden. The embroidered spring sword in his hand was also swung it casually and slashed it out with one knife.
Chapter completed!