Phoenix Destiny Chapter 96: The skin is about to tear up

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Looking at Shao Zhengyang in front of him, a trace of complexity flashed in Lu Mingshu's eyes.

If you don't improve Xiang, among these people, whoever she likes most is definitely Shao Zhengyang. When he was in trouble, he was helped by his mentor and apprentice. But whoever she hates most now is Shao Zhengyang.

If Zhou Yin wants her life, she doesn't care. Xie Wenhan didn't save her, and she didn't hold a grudge. But Shao Zhengyang...

His goodwill once was for today's calculations.

She doesn't hate him, because Shao Zhengyang doesn't owe her, and the two can't talk about friendship. But she hated such a falsehood, hated such a trade-off, just as she hated the man's guilt-free ungratefulness, hated the whole Jiuyao Palace's righteous interests.

Everything is for profit only. It's like, apart from benefits, there is nothing to cherish in this world.

And this is exactly why she is here.

"Brother Shao." She said, "You shouldn't come up now."

Shao Zhengyang said lightly: "Always come up, a little earlier and a little later, it's the same."

"But if you come up now, the odds of winning are much lower." Lu Mingshu said, "Three battles have passed, you should have a preliminary judgment on my strength. Now I am playing, it is better to wait for me to play a few more games, when the time comes If you consume too much profound energy, your odds of winning will be bigger reads(); Fairy Ranger. This is in line with your principles, doesn’t it?"

Shao Zhengyang's eyes shook, and she seemed to see something in her eyes.

He turned slightly in his heart, and he said: "That's meaningless. Although the victory is very good, but I also hope that I can see you who are full of knowledge."

Without waiting for her to answer, Shao Zhengyang lifted his sleeves and drew his sword out: "Come on, let me learn about your strength, even if you can't beat you today, it's okay to become a part of the legend."

This is the end of the story, no more words are needed.

"Please!" After finishing the words, Lu Mingshu stood up.

In the past three battles, she didn't seize the opportunity, but waited for the other side to make a sword before taking a fight.

But in this battle, she shot directly.

Under Langhua Peak, there was a low voice of conversation on the high platform.

"What's the matter with Shao Zhengyang? He really shouldn't act now!"

"Well, maybe you are too confident in yourself?"

"He is not such a frivolous person, right?"

"This can be said to be bad, after all, it is a young man who has high self-esteem!"

Listening to these whispers, Master Yuwen took a sip from the wine glass, squinted at the cloud mirror, and smiled.

His apprentice, although a little stupid, finally knew how to make up for it.

What is a momentary win or loss? Even if you lose the true disciple, it's no big deal. His focus has never been on the true disciple, and if he can understand this, this stupid disciple can be of great use.

The sword light is like a star, falling little by little. Sword Qi became a sea, surging in.

Shao Zhengyang's sword power is surging, one sword is connected to the other, without gaps.

The more Ban Qing looks at her, the worse she looks.

"Why, heart-stuffed?" Jie Wenhan even pierced.

Ban Qing twisted at the beginning, but the corner of his eye was still chasing the match between the two. This Shao Zhengyang is really disgusting! He thought that the two were between the two, but it turned out that he still hid a hand, and he didn't show his full strength at all!

Now, in the face of Lu Mingshu's strong attack, he finally unreservedly used his ability to press the bottom of the box.

The sword is majestic, and the mysterious light is like electricity.

All the disciples were fascinated by it for a while.

It’s not that the previous test was not good, but that it ended too quickly. Few people saw the battle of Ban Qing clearly. Tang Jinrong moved faster, and Lu Mingshu counterattacked as soon as his sword energy spread. And Xi Jing played brilliantly, but it's hard for outsiders to understand the subtle contests.

Which is like this battle, the two of them came out with all their strength, the sword lights crossed, the swords competed, and the battle was head-on!

The sword will become more and more prosperous, the sword power is getting bigger and bigger, and the sword aura is filling the world!

Lu Mingshu flicked his sleeves, a bit of sword light flashed, and he slashed with his sword!

A cold light flashed in Shao Zhengyang's eyes, and he greeted him head-on.

Everyone held their breath.

"Keng——" The expected uproar swordsmanship.

A sword light flew high and then fell.

In the stands, everyone is stupid.

Shao Zhengyang is still standing with his sword, but that sword has become half-reads(); Nano equation.

This...what's going on?

Tang Jinrong's sword was chopped in half. Everyone felt that Lu Mingshu was too strong. Xi Jing's sword was also chopped in half. Everyone thought, the bamboo sword, but it seemed normal to cut it. But now, even Shao Zhengyang's sword has been cut.

Repeatedly, repeatedly, and even duller, I have noticed the anomaly!

Almost everyone has their eyes on the sword held by Lu Mingshu.

Is this sword a treasure? its not right! If it is a treasure, how can it be so ordinary? Needless to say, the magical soldiers, the entire ancient Xia land is counted. The treasure is also extraordinary. In Jiuyao Palace, you are only qualified to touch it when you are out of the gods. No matter how you look at it, this is just a mysterious soldier. Isn't it too powerful to slash the profound soldiers who broke off?

"Ding!" The cut half of the sword fell on his feet.

Shao Zhengyang looked at this half of the sword and said nothing for a long time. Although this result has been expected, when you can meet the reality, he still feels pain in his chest.

He finally let out a long sigh, and said, "Junior Sister Lu is so strong, I am convinced."

Lu Mingshu bowed his head in return.

She didn't intend to make such a publicity in this Tianmen controversy, and she didn't expect it to develop to a step. Whether it is the master or she, the previous thoughts were relatively conservative. I felt that if I wanted to regain the position of a true disciple, I was afraid to find a way in the cracks of factional fighting.

At the next door, she did just that. Waiting for the two factions to fight, no one can make a move and pass the barrier smoothly.

But Zhou Yinru's blockade broke all this.

Seriously injured, conspired, and dying, she finally saw clearly what kind of existence she was in the eyes of these people.

One party thinks she is available, so he uses it. The other party asked her to back down, just as they thought it was friendly.

As for who she is, whether she has the strength to become a true disciple, no one cares.

They are playing a game of chasing power and sharing benefits together. If they want to join, they are either enemies or pawns.

So, she stood up angrily and declared war!

Perhaps, she can't shake the entire Jiuyao Palace, but she can let them know the power of anger!

Lu Mingshu stopped in the middle and faced everyone.

Four consecutive battles, she doesn't need to say anything anymore~ IndoMTL.com~ Under Langhua Peak, the elders can't sit still.

Four wins and four wins, she still wants to fight again! Although I don't know where this Lu Mingshu's strength comes from, but to really let her win, the faces of all the divisions will not let her tear it apart?

Look at who she is winning now? Ban Qing, the first person in the 16th generation of the Li Gu line; Tang Jinrong, the best disciple in the Chixia line; Xi Jing, the master sister of the Diancui line; Shao Zhengyang, the disciple of Yuwenshi, Yutai line successor.

No matter which faction’s face is, it’s at stake!

"Brother Yuwen, look at this..."

Master Yuwen raised his hand to stop, smiling: "This kid did a good job, let him go."

The elder was stunned. What do you mean, losing to Lu Mingshu in front of so many people, Brother Yuwen actually said he did a good job?

On Fu Shangqing's side, someone also handed it over. In the end, the elders of the Fuyun line gave a final word: "Send a letter to Wen Han." (To be continued.)

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