Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 271 Yun Lie
Now that most of the elders in the inner courtyard support Xue Yuanzi, why should Li Lingfeng fight him.

"Senior Brother Xue obviously is. In fact, Senior Brother Xue doesn't need to take Li Lingfeng seriously at all. He can't even pass Zhang Yan's test, so why should he fight me?"

Right in front of Xue Yuanzi, stood a young man in purple robe. The young man in purple robe was very handsome, but when facing Xue Yuanzi, he remained in awe.

The purple-robed youth has a strong aura and speaks arrogantly, but the purple-robed youth has the qualifications to be arrogant. He is Zifeng, who is ranked No. 11 in Yubi.

Zifeng is Xue Yuanzi's true confidant, and is highly valued by Xue Yuanzi.

"Hmph, although it is impossible for Li Lingfeng to win the candidate for the Holy Son, this matter is very important, and there must be no mistakes. Just in case, you should take this magic blood pill, and wait for you to refine it. A demon blood pill, the strength is enough to be invincible under Sword Master."

Xue Yuanzi said in a deep voice.

For some reason, the figure of the young man carrying an epee flashed in Xue Yuanzi's mind from time to time. Although Xue Yuanzi thought that this person was not qualified to threaten him, he had scruples in his heart.

"Yes, Brother Blood."

Zifeng responded, but he didn't care about it hidden in the corner of his eyes. Zifeng can be ranked No.11 in Yubi, and his strength can be imagined. His cultivation has already reached the peak of half-step sword master, and Zifeng is also With the power of leapfrogging challenges, his strength has reached the level of invincibility under the sword master, which is extremely terrifying.

"If I refine this Demon Blood Pill, I will definitely be able to reach the level of the sword master in the first stage of the sword master."

There was fire in Zifeng's eyes.

Zifeng took away the magic blood pill, and his figure disappeared, and then Zifeng began to refine the magic blood pill.

Looking at Zifeng's disappearing back, Xue Yuanzi looked in the direction of the void, "So foolproof, no matter how terrible your talent is, Li Lingfeng, you will definitely lose this time, haha."

A disgusting dark energy swept out from Xue Yuanzi's body. Under the wrapping of this dark energy, the aura of the surrounding world retreated one after another, as if it was impossible to integrate into this dark spiritual energy.

Suddenly Xue Yuanzi's pupils became strange.

Li Lingfeng was unaware of everything that was happening outside. On the first floor of the Prison Tower, Li Lingfeng was still fighting against this air current. As time passed, Li Lingfeng gradually gained the upper hand, and the resistance of this air current gradually became weak.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and there is only one day left before the decision of the candidate for the Son of God.

Today, the remaining geniuses in the inner courtyard who had hope for Li Lingfeng finally chose to give up. They all agreed with the rumors, thinking that Li Lingfeng was not practicing, but was afraid, afraid of this battle, and just hid in the communication channel in embarrassment. On Xuanfeng.

At the same time, the news about Li Lingfeng's fear of the First World War spread wildly. Everyone was not ashamed of Li Lingfeng's behavior, and even the geniuses in the inner courtyard who had previously worshiped Li Lingfeng began to mock Li Lingfeng.

"My apprentice is definitely not a coward, he is definitely not running away."

Elder Lingfeng roared, Elder Lingfeng is familiar with Li Lingfeng, the Li Lingfeng he knows is a person who is not afraid of any challenges, the young and resolute face, even in the face of life and death, something that does not frown is imprinted in the heart of Elder Lingfeng , Elder Ling Feng did not believe the rumors from the outside world.

"Apprentice, I believe in you, you will definitely show up."

Elder Ling Feng looked expectantly at Tongxuan Peak.

Above Daofeng, two figures stood facing each other, they were Concubine Xue and Dean Zhen Yuanzi.

"Concubine, do you believe the rumors from the outside world?"

Zhen Yuanzi stared at Concubine Xue.

"Brother Li is not such a person. Since Brother Li said that he wants to win the candidate for the Holy Son, even if he loses, Brother Li will not choose to be afraid of this battle."

Concubine Xue's gaze was like a mountain, and said firmly.

"Okay, his son is a person who is afraid of a war."

Zhen Motoko smiled wildly.

"He will surely come."

Zhen Yuanzi and Concubine Xue's expectant eyes fell on Tongxuan Peak.

On Tongxuan Peak, in the Prison Tower, the young man who was in a stalemate with this air flow suddenly became full of breath, and his bones made a sound of air explosion, and immediately lined up.

"break."

The young man blasted out with a punch, and the space trembled.

Standing with his fists closed, the young man stepped forward and landed.

"Although Good Fortune Body Refining Art has not broken through the seventh layer, it is already closer. With my current physical defense power, even ordinary half-step sword masters can't hurt me at all."

A gleam of light flashed across Li Lingfeng's eyes, which was confidence in his own strength.

"It's time to go, Xue Yuanzi, I will give you a surprise today."

Li Lingfeng's figure disappeared in the Prison Tower, and then appeared in the courtyard.

At the same time, in Xuefeng, in a secret room, Xue Yuanzi looked at the purple-robed youth in front of him and said, "Zifeng, you have refined this magic blood pill, and now you are the candidate for the Holy Son!" If you are qualified to fight, go."

"Yes, Brother Blood."

Zifeng responded respectfully, his eyes were full of confidence, obviously confident in his own strength.

The figure jumped and left the blood peak.

Ranking Yubi was extremely lively today, countless geniuses from the inner courtyard gathered here, and focused their attention on a few of them.

Zhang Yan is very satisfied, Zhang Yan is an extremely ordinary looking man, there is not much difference, and he is ranked No. Ranked jade bib No.20 to No.12 have all arrived, but the eyes gathered on Zhang Yan are much more than other people, which makes Zhang Yan particularly satisfied.

"If a coward like Li Lingfeng is willing to show up, I'll defeat him in public, which will definitely make me a great success and become famous in the inner court from now on."

As for Li Lingfeng's defeat and loneliness, Zhang Yan didn't think about it, or Zhang Yan didn't care how miserable Li Lingfeng was.

Apart from Zhang Yan, there are two young people who are the most eye-catching.

One of them was a young man in blue robe. The aura of the young man in blue robe was exceptionally strong. Standing there, the geniuses in the inner courtyard around him felt their hearts were being pressed down by a mountain, which was extremely dull.

He is Yun Lie who is ranked tenth in the inner court, and one of the candidates for this year's Holy Son.

Today Yun Lie will face a challenge, and those who beat him will become one of the candidates for the Son of God.

Yun Lie scanned the crowd carefully, and all the geniuses in the inner courtyard who caught Yun Lie's gaze lowered their heads. They didn't dare to compete with Yun Lie. Obviously, Yun Lie did this to scare everyone.

"Humph."

Looking back, Yun Lie snorted coldly, Yun Lie first gave everyone a warning, let them understand that Yun Lie is not anyone who can challenge him.

Standing beside Yun Lie was a young man in gray. The young man looked ordinary, but when Yun Lie's eyes fell on the young man in gray, there was a look of awe.

This is especially true for the geniuses in the surrounding inner courtyard, all of them are full of awe.

This gray-clothed young man has a great reputation, and he is the third successor of Yubi.

Jiwu holds a sword in his hand, and he is also a sword repairman. Jiwu's sword is the most well-deserved number one among the disciples in the inner courtyard.

At this moment, Jiwu is closing his eyes and resting his mind, he doesn't seem to pay attention to this battle.

(End of this chapter)