The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 93

Chongxiao Peak Yue Kunlun is a pure and crunchy swordsman, if it is fake, no one knows, no one knows, as Yue Kunlun's apprentice, Xia Qi basically has no chance to come into contact with formations and other things.Seeing that his junior sister was about to respond, Mr. Mo was anxious for her, so he quickly jumped out and shouted to stop.

"Oh, but as a formation cultivator, melee combat is not my specialty. Besides, formation techniques were born for fighting." Feng Jun didn't say anything, because he didn't want to compete with you shameless sword cultivators anyway. People, what can you do?Either follow Master Feng's path, or I just won't fight, and I won't fight if you tell me the truth.

"Senior Brother Mo, it's okay. Brother Feng, how do you compare?" The previous sentence was directed at Mo Fu, but Xia Qi waved at him, indicating that he was really fine.The last sentence was addressed to Feng Jun, dear, speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart quickly.

Xia Juncheng, who was watching the excitement outside, blinked his eyes. He heard that the young gentleman with a jade face, who was in the limelight recently, came to kick the hall, so he ran to watch the excitement.Why do you look at this little sword repairer so much like his sister Xia Xiaoyuer?Could it be that the world is so big that there are no surprises?
He was eighteen this year, quite calm, he didn't open his mouth, he just wanted to ask Seventh Sister carefully when he had time in the future.

"Senior brother is the formation repair, set up for a while, if the junior brother can break it, the senior brother will admit defeat." I make a problem, you solve the problem, and if you solve the problem, I will count as my loser.Feng Jun is arrogant, and his words are full of promises.

"Is there a time limit?" Xia Qi is conceited. In the past four years, she has never relaxed in her formation practice. Even if she thinks she is a rookie, Feng Jun has only learned formation for more than 30 years. It is still far away from a century. .Moreover, talent is something that cannot be evened out with time.

"How about two hours?"

"Okay, it's a deal! I'll give myself 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones." Xia Qi raised his storage bag, signaling that he wanted to bet.

"Since the younger brother is willing to give it away, why am I ashamed not to accept it?" Feng Jun smiled, threw out the storage bag, and said, "I'll follow, double."

As soon as they set up a gamble, Mo Chou took the opportunity to make a move. Xufeng's disciples put all their pressure on their senior brothers for the sake of the peak's face. Even Xia Juncheng pressured his senior brothers ten middle-grade spirit stones.

"In this case, please take the move!" Feng Jun took out the Qiqi 49 formation flag from his sleeve. They were originally very small, and they all added up to cover half of Feng Jun's palm, but they are good at facing the wind. Long to forearm length.

(End of this chapter)