Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 225 Reappearance of Artistic Conception
"Okay, Yanran, stop playing, let's find a place to talk."

Zeng Xiaoshi interrupted Nalan Yanran's attack with a wave of his hand, and tested her combat power. This battle is no longer necessary.

What?This kid actually said that the battle just now was for fun?Could it be that he looks down on Fairy Cold Wind's strength?

Also said to find a place to talk?Oh my God!You are offending Fairy Hanfeng to death.

Who is Fairy Cold Wind?That's the nemesis of all smooth-talking people, and it's something you can tease?
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Nalan Yanran's face turned colder, and her killing intent became more and more intense.

The cyan long sword in his hand was raised high, and the bitter cold wind suddenly blew up, the sky above changed color, and countless tiny sword auras swam, scaring the people around back and forth.

This is... the mood of cold wind?
Zeng Xiaoshi opened his mouth in astonishment. Nalan Yanran, who is only a nine-star Dou Ling, actually realized the artistic conception of martial arts. Is this possible?

Next to her, Miao Yin'er straightened her face, and said solemnly: "Sister Xun'er, Sister Yanran has already used the strongest trick, let's get ready too!"

After speaking, a flute and sword appeared in his hand. With a slight tremor, the music sounded lightly, the sword whistled, and countless elf-like notes jumped on the flute and sword.

Another artistic conception!

It is still an extremely rare Le Dao artistic conception!
Xun'er nodded when she heard the words, a golden gleam flashed in her eyes, she gently raised her white jade hand, and a terrifying golden fighting spirit condensed in her palm.

Her cultivation turned out to be a real fighting king!With a sharp and sharp aura, the golden grudge shattered the surrounding air.

It's also an artistic conception!

The artistic conception of gold among the five elements!
Zeng Xiaoshi couldn't believe his eyes, the changes in these three little girls were too great!
The improvements in their cultivation bases were terrifying, and when I parted from them, their cultivation bases were still around the level of Da Dou Shi.

But now, Nalan Yanran, like Miao Yin'er, is a nine-star fighting spirit, and Xiao Xun'er has broken through to be the fighting king.

But compared to the huge progress in cultivation, the realization of artistic conception is even more rare. Although the artistic conception that appeared on the three little girls is extremely faint, it is a real artistic conception.

This is simply unimaginable!

It is difficult to comprehend the artistic conception, not to mention the Douqi Continent, even in the Xuankong Continent with a higher world level, it is extremely difficult to do it.

Under normal circumstances, only peerless geniuses whose cultivation base has reached the peak of Martial King will realize the artistic conception by chance and coincidence.

Every genius who can perceive the artistic conception can be regarded as a rare existence.

And the cultivation of the three of them, placed in the Xuankong Continent, is equivalent to that of a general, but they have already realized the existence of a trace of artistic conception. What kind of talent is this?
Could it be that after I left, some amazing changes happened to them?

Just as his mind was spinning, the three fairy-like women had already prepared their unique skills.

Nalan Yanran took the lead in attacking, and gave Zeng Xiaoshi a soft shout:
"One Sword Light Cold Nineteen Cities!"

This move gathered all the strength of her whole body, and with the cooperation of the cold wind artistic conception, she achieved the unity of body and sword, and her power has reached the level of a martial king.

The awe-inspiring chill was suffocating, and the all-conquering sword energy crushed everything in front of him.

Under such powerful sword energy, everything became extremely fragile, and the stone bricks on the ground were cut into pieces by the sword energy like tofu.

Every small fragment of stone brick is neat and tidy, like a knife cutting.

The sharpness of the cold wind and sword energy is frightening!

Seeing Nalan Yanran's sharp attack, all the people around showed fear and turned pale.

However, Zeng Xiaoshi's performance once again exceeded everyone's expectations.

I saw him moving lightly, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand facing the sharp sword aura, his palm was like a butterfly piercing through flowers, blocking the puncture in the sword aura, with an indescribably relaxed and freehand expression.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The long sword clashed with the hand, making a sound like steel hitting.

What a tough palm!Could it be that the boy's hands are made of steel?

The people around widened their eyes and saw that Zeng Xiaoshi's hands were not wearing iron gloves, nor did they leave a wound.

Who is this boy?This body strength is too powerful.

Miao Yin'er and Xiao Xun'er's eyes flashed with astonishment, and they rushed out with a coquettish shout.

"Spiritual Yin Qiqiao Sword!"

"Golden Edge Palm!"

With a mesmerizing sound, the flute and sword skillfully folded sword energy in the air, covering the vital parts of Zeng Xiaoshi's body.

With the sharpness of cutting gold and jade, the golden palm wind ruthlessly imprinted on Zeng Xiaoshi's heart.

"The cold light kills!"

Nalan Yanran immediately attacked.

The three women teamed up, superimposed their unique moves, and their power was astonishing, covering Zeng Xiaoshi completely in the strong wind.

"Haha, it's a good time to come. After a few days, the three little fairies have made great progress. Let me feel your strength today!"

In the palm of the sword, Zeng Xiaoshi's hearty laughter full of fighting spirit came out.

Following the words, his body flew up in a spiral shape, and he used the Storm God's fist with both hands, making countless palm prints in an instant.

The shadows of the palms flew around, forming an astonishing tornado with Zeng Xiaoshi as the center, crushing the attacks of the three women.

Breaking through the attacks of the three, Zeng Xiaoshi's figure slowly descended from the sky, like a young fairy, with an indifferent and elegant demeanor that is heart-wrenching.

The three women's offensive was blocked. Although they were surprised in their hearts, the fighting spirit on their faces grew higher and higher.

Opponents are hard to come by, they are usually high above the others, most people dare not challenge them, and most of them are friends who can challenge them.

Therefore, the arrival of Zeng Xiaoshi just brought them the best touchstone.

The three women fought with high spirits, their attacks became more fierce, and their cooperation became more and more tacit. The combat power they displayed could not be parried even by four or five star martial kings.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Xiaoshi also thought of tempering them, and started to fight with the three girls.

"Yan Ran, Yin'er, sister Xun'er, your progress is astonishing, but if you want to defeat me, your attack power is not enough."

"Yan Ran, your sword attack is fierce, but it doesn't change enough."

"Yin'er, you have more than agility, but you lack strength, and the coordination between the music and the moves is still a bit poor. If the music is replaced by listening to Tao music, it should be much better."

"Sister Xun'er, I want to attack your right hand, you can't dodge it."

Under the attacks of the three women, Zeng Xiaoshi's body was like a cloud, changing and changing, his body shape was unpredictable, and he would joke and point out the three women from time to time.

The three girls were so angry that they yelled again and again, the unique skills in their hands emerged one after another, and the attacks were overwhelming, covering Zeng Xiaoshi, but none of them fell on him.

Occasionally, when encountering obstacles, he just stretched out his hand and gently pulled it out, and accurately pointed at the weakest part of the move, turning its attack into invisible.

This kind of stalking appearance is too chic, and it is even more shocking.

One man and three women fought a great battle at the gate of the academy. The strong wind howled and the sound of thunder exploded, which soon alarmed the entire academy, and more and more people gathered to watch.

(End of this chapter)