My body has hell

Chapter 481 The widow is humiliated, and Young Master Li suffers

"噗!" Feng Jingying's sword pierced Song Pengfei's back, making a sound of gold and iron.

However, this was not over. Feng Jingying, who kept retreating, shook her finger lightly, and the flying sword began to rotate continuously, piercing through Song Pengfei's defense like a drill, and Song Pengfei was so shocked that he had to turn around and hit the flying sword. If this continues, he will be directly pierced by the flying sword sooner or later.

"Widow Feng, I usually underestimate you. You are indeed qualified to let me use all my strength." Song Pengfei knocked Feng Jingying's flying sword into the air, and stared at Feng Jingying like a tiger.

"Really? It's a pity that I haven't used up my abilities yet." Feng Jingying's expression turned cold suddenly, and the flying sword she had taken back shot out again, stabbing straight at Song Pengfei.

"Hahaha, widow Feng, widow Feng, do you think the same move can make that old man suffer? Watch me smash your piece of iron." Song Pengfei roared violently, clasped his fists together, and flew towards that old man fiercely. Throwing the incoming flying sword, this sword is also a low-grade fairy treasure, it will definitely not be able to withstand Song Pengfei's full blow, it will definitely rot into scrap iron, but Feng Jingying doesn't seem to see it, she still controls the flying sword to stab go.

Liu Feixue in the audience smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This competition is over."

"Why, did you see the result so quickly, kid?" Even with Yihua's poisoning cultivation, he couldn't tell who would win this competition, but Liu Feixue could. No wonder he was surprised.

"Sister Feng's sword...hehe, then Song Pengfei will definitely suffer." Liu Feixue didn't explain anything, but just stared at the duel on the field and said, what he saw was actually a ghost in the shape of a flying sword hiding in the Under Feng Jingying's sword, she was ready to attack Song Pengfei anytime.

It turned out that Liu Feixue thought that the ghosts haunting Feng Jingying had bad intentions, but now it seems that she has misunderstood all along. Among these ghosts, there are some who are willing to be used by Feng Jingying and become Feng Jingying's flower protectors. Existence, such as the ghost in front of me.

Song Pengfei didn't have Liu Feixue's ability, so naturally he couldn't see the ghost, and because the ghost was lurking under the flying sword, covered by its aura, even if Song Pengfei could see the ghost, it would be too late.

In the end, just as Liu Feixue deduced, Feng Jingying's flying sword was smashed to pieces by Song Pengfei, but he didn't have any intention of being happy, because the black light had already pierced his shoulder blade.

He was defeated, if it was not a duel but a fight, the black light would probably directly pierce his heart, and as a martial artist, the heart is very important, and it is different from ordinary monks.

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but let out exclamations, because most of them didn't know what happened at all, and they didn't even know the reason why Song Pengfei lost, but it was true. , Song Pengfei was defeated very simply.

Song Pengfei on the stage hesitated for a while, and finally knelt down on the ground, and said to Feng Jingying, "Sister Feng, Song used to be a bitch, and you will be Song's sister in the future. It is my enemy, Song Pengfei."

After speaking, Song Pengfei simply stepped off the stage. He was indeed a good man and dared to act.

Feng Jingying smiled and glanced at Liu Feixue in the audience, as if saying, "See, I will make you look down on my sister in the future."

Liu Feixue smiled wryly and shook his head. Of course he is not afraid of Feng Jingying. Feng Jingying has a physique that attracts ghosts, and now she can use it. This is actually quite remarkable, but Liu Feixue is stronger than her. But he can use black and white impermanence and ghost soldiers and ghost generals to capture ghosts and then use them, and his way of using ghosts is much smarter than Feng Jingying.

Feng Jingying stood on the sword testing platform, glanced at the people below and said, "Is there anyone who wants to challenge?"

Although there are no strict regulations for this sword test conference, the practice is only for monks below the distraction stage to participate. If your cultivation base is too high, you will only be laughed at, and even if you get Yaohu milk, that sword formula and the top-grade fairy treasure Flying swords are not very useful.

So in fact, Feng Jingying seemed to be asking all the people in the audience, but she was actually only targeting the monks who were below the distraction stage.

"Then let me try your skills, my lord." A young man in a fine attire stepped onto the sword testing platform. Ling, whose cultivation base is in the later stage of distraction, is definitely much stronger than Feng Jingying.

Seeing Li Ling coming to the stage, Liu Feixue frowned suddenly. Although he had never left Ling Xiufeng in the past few years, he still knew something about the Canglang Sword Sect. Li Taibai had a son and a daughter. Li Qingyu is flirtatious, everyone knows what kind of guy he is, but his son Li Ling is as domineering, cruel and merciless as his name suggests. Anyone who provokes him will probably die.

He was worried that Feng Jingying would not be able to handle it, not only because of the gap in cultivation, but also because the other party was Li Taibai's son, Feng Jingying was afraid that she would think of Li Taibai's kindness and show mercy, that would be too bad .

Sure enough, at the beginning of the duel, Li Ling had the upper hand, and Feng Jingying was almost exhausted. If she hadn't relied on the ghost to resist, she might have been stabbed and hurt all over by now.

But even so, after dozens of bouts, Feng Jingying's clothes were pierced many times, revealing her fair skin, which made the perverts in the audience swallow their saliva.

"This guy is too much. To use such despicable means to deal with women is clearly insulting. If it's a fight, it's fine, but this is a competition after all. If it's not for the old poison, I really want to go up and beat him because of my status. Take a break." Hua Shidu looked at this duel, and really couldn't bear it, after all, both Feng Jingying and Feng Jingying came down from Lingxiu Peak, and he knew Feng Jingying's liking for Liu Feixue. Jingying is so miserable, she is really a little angry.

Originally, these words were used to provoke Liu Feixue, but when he turned his head to look at Liu Feixue, he found that the boy had murderous intent in his eyes, his hands were tightly clenched, and blood was streaming down his fingertips.

No matter whether Liu Feixue likes Feng Jingying or not, this woman's kindness to him will not change, so when she saw Li Ling treating Feng Jingying like this, Liu Feixue had already had a killing intent.

Seeing Liu Feixue like this, Hua Shidu hurriedly grabbed Liu Feixue and said, "You brat, don't mess around, just teach that guy a lesson, but don't kill him, or Li Taibai won't let you go."

"Uncle Hua, do you think I'm such a stupid person? If you want to kill this kid, it won't be in this public place." Liu Fei said coldly. In his eyes, Li Ling has become a dead body .

While the two were talking, Li Ling seemed to be addicted, and the faster he swung the sword in his hand, he saw the pieces of Feng Jingying's clothes kept flying up, revealing her fair breasts and high buttocks. Liu Feixue finally jumped out, first threw her cloak around Feng Jingying's body, then gently embraced the miserable woman, and said lightly: "Sister Feng, please rest for a while, I will help you You teach this kid a lesson."

"But he is too powerful. I'm afraid you are no match, so I don't want it anymore. I can bear this humiliation." Feng Jingying grabbed Liu Feixue. This stupid woman, who has been insulted like this herself, can still think about Liu Feixue. An Wei really moved and annoyed Liu Feixue, who didn't know how to deal with it.

"Don't worry, Sister Feng, I don't care about him." Liu Feixue curled her lips. Leapfrog challenges have always been his specialty. Now he is a late-stage cultivation base, but relying on the power of the Xuanming Ghost Saber and With the power of the underworld, it is absolutely no problem to clean up a monk who is distracted.

After finishing speaking, Liu Feixue handed Feng Jingying to Hua Shidu, then jumped onto the sword testing platform, cupped her fists at Li Ling and said, "Mr. Li, I'm coming down to ask you for your brilliant moves."

"Report your name." Li Ling squinted at Liu Feixue, and asked calmly. Although he looked down on Liu Feixue, this was a sword test after all, and the necessary process had to go. It doesn't make any sense.

However, at this time, Li Qingyu, who had been sitting next to Li Taibai in the VIP seats in the stands, suddenly stood up, and she said to her father anxiously: "Father, hurry up, let big brother stop, or you will die." of."

Only Li Qingyu knew Liu Feixue's horror, and only she knew Liu Feixue's methods best.

However, Li Taibai didn't understand what she meant at this time, and thought that Li Qingyu was worried that Li Ling would kill Liu Feixue, so he just gave Li Qingyu a look and said, "Why are you so anxious, your elder brother knows how to measure."

On the other side, Xia Bailu also recognized Liu Feixue, and said with a chuckle, "Husband, I'm afraid you don't know yet, that kid is from the Hanwang Pavilion, and he is one of your daughter's men, so he naturally has to feel sorry for his own man. "

Li Qingyu was anxious to distinguish, but Li Taibai shot a white light to seal his dumb acupoint, making her unable to speak.

Li Taibai looked at Li Qingyu and said: "It's better not to talk about your affairs here, it's better to stop for a while, so as not to be ashamed, there are distinguished guests here today."

Hearing this, Li Qingyu became even more anxious, but there was no other way, she couldn't speak at all now, and could only watch her brother start a war with that cunning guy.

"I'm an unknown pawn, it's not worth mentioning, not to mention that this battle will end soon, it doesn't matter if you know my name or not."

"Hahaha, that's right. With your strength, you probably won't be able to stand my three moves. It's rare that you are so self-aware. What does Widow Feng have to do with you?"

"Young master talks too much nonsense." Liu Feixue said coldly.

"It's shameless to give you shame. Since you want to go down early, I will help you." Li Ling's face was livid with anger.

"It's not sure who will go down. I really want to know what will happen to a person who only bullies poor women." Liu Feixue sneered.

"Boy is looking for death! I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I will kill you today." After Li Ling finished speaking, his momentum suddenly increased, and the surging true spiritual power surged out of his body, and on his flying sword, a spout grew. Zhang Zhang's sword energy, it seems that the scene is very amazing.

The audience who didn't know Liu Feixue were all sweating for Liu Feixue. Faced with such a powerful attack, could a monk who only had a late-stage out-of-body cultivation be able to stop it?

But compared to these people, Hua Shidu, Ao Gumei and others who know Liu Feixue don't seem to be in a hurry at all. This old guy has the most contact with Liu Feixue, and also understands Liu Feixue's horror the most. Even if the two of them fit together Even a seasoned expert dare not say that he can easily defeat Liu Feixue, let alone Li Ling?

Seeing Liu Feixue's performance, the distinguished guests over there couldn't help frowning slightly. They didn't quite understand why a person with such a poor cultivation would have such great confidence. Could it be that this idea is popular and pretentious?

(End of this chapter)