Chapter 662 Reading?
The waving movements of the sleeves and robes are very graceful, and the steps of the feet follow the rhythm. Compared with the previous fierce wind, it is much softer. At first glance, it looks like dancing in the air.
Lin Feng stood in the air with a sword in his hand. He didn't know what this man was going to do, so he didn't dare to go up rashly.
But thinking about it, it must be a very powerful move. He has several layers of defense in front of him and his attack posture is also ready.
Diao Chuqiao's movements were indeed a bit unpredictable. The dancing sleeves and robes were surrounded by clouds. Large swaths of clouds in the sky were gathering around this man at this moment, wrapping his whole body.
However, Diao Chuqiao is not gifted with the cloud element, but with the wind element.
And this wind-type monk actually quietly sucked in all the clouds in the sky, and he was so stunned that no one noticed it at all. The control he exerted was truly astonishing.
Zi Han sat down and looked up into the sky, his eyes flashing with silver light.
Finally, she withdrew her gaze and glanced at Diao Chuqiao. This person was not simple.
He actually knows how to use formations.
The law of the formation uses himself as the eye of the formation, and the waving movements of his sleeves and robes are drawing the formation!
The movements were smooth and flowing, it seems that the formation skills are not shallow.
He is worthy of being number one in Danyang Valley, he is really awesome.
It’s really hard to say who will win and who will lose in this match.
After all, she didn't see the finals at that time, and she didn't know Lin Feng's specific strength.
"As expected of a disciple of the Super Grade Sect, he is very powerful." Yun Yiyan said lightly, looking at Diao Chuqiao who was still drawing formations in the air, a dark blue light flashed in his eyes.
The formation is about to be completed.
I saw Diao Chuqiao's movements on the stage getting slower and slower, and a light white light began to fill her body.
As Diao Chuqiao waved his sleeves and robe behind him at the end, as if to sign off a ceremony, the shallow white light suddenly burst out into a ray of light that seemed to penetrate the clouds and reach the sky!
A huge white light pillar formed!
In the middle of the white light pillar, Diao Chuqiao was holding one hand on his back, looking at Lin Feng below with a firm look, his back straight, his robes grinning automatically without the wind, and a proud smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
That smile
Give people a feeling
He won.
That's a confident smile.
Look at Lin Feng again.
kindness? It was still ordinary and there seemed to be no fluctuations.
He still held the sword and looked at Diao Chuqiao, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Wow. Diao Chuqiao moved.
However, he waved his sleeves and robe again, which seemed to be just an ordinary action.
As he moved, the sky began to change color, and a heavy and gloomy air pressure swept over everyone. Looking above the clouds, the dark clouds in the sky were sweeping in in the shape of a tornado, condensing in the palm of Diao Chuqiao's hand.
The palms of his hands curled up, his eyes lowered lightly, and a sense of danger flashed past!
"Brush!!!" Before anyone could react to what was going on, Diao Chuqiao, who was holding the dark clouds in the sky, had already rushed towards Lin Feng!
And look behind him, the beam of light
It was like an accelerator, pushing him behind him so fast
So fast that there is no shadow!
What everyone can see is just the white trace like a shooting star
No one can tell whether the trace is white light or a human figure
I only felt the sound of a falling meteor in my ears, and a loud "Bang!"
A figure flew out!
When the figure flew out upside down, one person had already landed on the ground.
It's Diao Chuqiao.
This time he was standing steadily on the stage, with a look of disdain and arrogance.
After standing there for three or four seconds, he slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Feng, who was lying on the edge of the arena. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and hey, he didn't fall.
He took a step forward, his posture seemed a bit casual, and walked towards where Lin Feng was lying upside down. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made the people of Wujixuan very unhappy.
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In the box, the leader of Xinglu Peak frowned, staring at Diao Chuqiao, and then glanced at Lin Feng, who was lying on the edge of the venue.
I feel a little unwilling to lose, did I lose?
I thought that the disciples of this generation were so strong that they would have the upper hand against Danyang Valley, but I didn’t expect that the disciples of this generation of Danyang Valley were also so strong.
Is this a sign that the peak generation is about to rise?
On the other side, as Master Lin Feng, Luo Liuyan’s reaction seemed...
Well, they didn’t respond.
Qian Yuhan glanced at Luo Liuyan, who was reading a book with her head down. From the beginning of the game to now, she had not raised her eyes at all.
Except for glancing at the little apprentice sitting below at the beginning, the rest of them were reading quietly there very seriously.
What book is that?
I glanced at the title of the book.
Um.
I have to say that Qian Yuhan was really stunned by this book.
The book is called, How to Establish the Majesty of the Elders.
Majestic.
Qian Yuhan's expression was a little weird. If she looked like that woman, she would be very scary without even setting up.
Suddenly, snap.
Luo Liuyan closed the book in his hand, folded his hands on his lap, looked very calm, and looked sideways at Qian Yuhan.
"What's the matter?"
A flash of unnaturalness flashed across Qian Yuhan's face. He stretched out his hands to cover up the strands of his hair and looked down, "That person named Lin Feng must be your disciple."
"Yeah."
"He's going to lose."
After Qian Yuhan said this, he looked at Luo Liuyan, wanting to see her answer.
Luo Liuyan lowered his eyes and glanced at Lin Feng, who was seriously injured on the ground below.
“The important thing is participation.”
What! Qian Yuhan was immediately speechless by Luo Liuyan's words. Her mood had never fluctuated much and she was usually a very indifferent person. For some reason, she was confused by this woman and didn't know how to reply.
He looked deeply at Luo Liuyan, then turned around and propped up his chin, his expression seemed a little depressed.
I heard a somewhat cold voice coming from the side, "What's more, the competition is not over yet, and the outcome is not yet known."
After Luo Liuyan said this, he continued to look down at the book, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.
Qian Yuhan's eyes flashed, could there be any chance of improvement?
——
On the stage, Lin Feng was hit in the chest by Diao Chuqiao's blow. His breath suddenly dropped sharply, and a trace of scarlet blood rose up in his throat. He couldn't hold it back and spat out "Wow".
He didn't look at Diao Chuqiao who was coming towards him, but stared at the pool of blood on the ground where he had vomited.
Diao Chuqiao didn't know what she was thinking, but she just felt that the person in front of her had been injured in the brain and was lying on the ground motionless.
There was obviously no fainting.
(End of chapter)