Song of Adolescence - z1Chapter 7

After an hour of rest, the chief officer said loudly: “In the second round of the Taoist Convention, Wudang is flying off, right, Lin Zuo Tianxuan!”

Zuo Tianxuan, who has never stopped Lin, has just gone through a hard fight. After an hour’s rest, although his physical strength has recovered, his expression is still very tired. Luo Fei is the opposite, his face is careless, he walks a few steps and yawns and stretches. Waist, seems to have just taken a nap.

“It’s just Wudang Mountain, so don’t look down on people!” Zuo Tianxuan yelled angrily.

Luo Fei blinked and smiled at him: “I look down on you, what’s the matter?”

“Do you think you are determined to win?” Zuo Tianxuan sneered, “Do you think we don’t stop the forest, really inferior to Wudang Mountain?”

“I’m afraid that the next game will take a long time. I’ll finish hitting you quickly, and I can continue to take a nap. Don’t be wordy, hurry up.” Luo Fei said lazily. He seemed to feel a little tired of talking so much. His expression became unhappy.

“Drink!” Zuo Tianxuan shouted violently, his true spirit soaring instantly!

“This is…” The old celestial teacher Tan Ze frowned. “Will Lin be a dragon?”

Huang Kunlun sighed: “In an instant, he lifted the infuriating energy from his body and defeated the opponent with a single blow. You can win. The unstoppable geniuses of the forest, if used well, you can win in an instant. How to die.”

“Crazy, is this kid crazy!” The elder of Wu Xiu Lin shouted angrily in the audience.

Luo Fei scratched his head: “The true spirit is very strong, not bad.”

“It’s not enough!” Zuo Tianxuan shouted again, his true energy skyrocketed for an instant, flying sand and rocks, many people in the field squinted their eyes, or hid in a corner, or used true energy to protect their bodies.

Fei Xuan suddenly felt dizzy, and he whispered to Xie Xuan: “Mr. Xie, I…I’m afraid I can’t make it anymore.”

Xie Xuan nodded, hugged Feixuan, and walked out the door: “It’s okay, let’s go outside and talk.”

“That’s so strong, this kid from Lin Xiu Lin can really beat that guy from Wudang Mountain!” said a disciple in Longhu Mountain, “It’s just this trick, I’m afraid this kid won’t be able to fight the next game. So, as long as the brother wins the kid, it is considered a victory.”

But Xuan Ze just sneered: “Just this little qi, and want to fight Chunyang Wuji Gong?”

“Are you finished?” Luo Fei shrugged.

Zuo Tianxuan couldn’t answer him anymore. His eyes turned fiery red, and his clothes had been shattered by his own innocent energy. It seemed to outsiders that his innocent energy was soaring at this moment, and his aura was extraordinary, but a discerning person could tell at a glance. , He has lost his mind.

The elder who didn’t stop Lin furiously: “What is this kid doing!”

Before he could finish his words, Zuo Tianxuan’s whole body whirled violently, and he was about to fly away. Luo Fei’s eyes lit up and he swept away from the exhaustion before leaping up. He twisted his hands gently in the air, turning into the appearance of a flower.

Turn it again and become a flower again.

At the last spin, another flower changed.

Immediately hit the head!

“This is Sanhua Gathering!” Tan Ze got up and shouted, “This will kill that kid!”

The adjudicator set off instantly.

With a bang, a big hole was dug out on the ground, and the field was filled with smoke and dust. The crowd onlookers wiped their eyes, especially those in the old forest who were most nervous.

Sitting on the stage, Lei Wujie also watched with horror: “It’s such an amazing three-flower gathering, I’m afraid that I might not be the opponent when I go up.”

Lan Yuehou drank a sip of tea: “It’s not easy to do an errand, I’m scared to see it.”

Tan Ze took a long sigh of relief and sat down: “That’s it.”

The dust on the court dispersed, Luo Fei punched the adjudicator and pressed a punch on Zuo Tianxuan’s head. He turned his head impatiently: “Brother, your fist is hard enough.”

The adjudicator withdrew his fist and turned his head slightly: “I misunderstood.”

Luo Fei retracted the palm of Zuo Tianxuan’s head, lifted Zuo Tianxuan, who had passed out, and threw it to the person in Non-Xiu Lin: “It can be regarded as a person who has died once, so let him not act so impulsively in the future. .”

The non-Xiu Lin elder hurriedly took Zuo Tianxuan and said, “Thank you, little master!”

It turned out that Zuo Tianxuan had just forced a qi to become a dragon, and the true qi in his body had already gone violently. After that, even if he did not die, he would be half a waste person, and the three flowers gathered on the top were not to kill him, but to suppress his qi back to him. Controlling the violent qi in his body really saved his life.

“I’ve used all the effort to press the bottom of the box, it’s really annoying.” Luo Fei shrugged, and walked impatiently, only glancing in the corner with a rude look.

However, Feixuan, who was supposed to be standing there, was gone.

Outside the courtyard, Feixuan held his forehead, his expression was painful, sweating profusely, and that face was dissolved under the profuse sweat.

Drops of muddy water fell to the ground.

Feixuan raised his head again, but changed into another person’s appearance.

It is the Taoist boy Qi Tianchen loves most-Zitong.

“You have recovered from a serious illness, and it is normal for the dragon’s elephant power to be uncontrollable.” Xie Xuan scratched his head, “Don’t blame yourself too much.”

Zitong wiped her tears: “Mr. Fei made this face for me.”

“The Taoist monk in Longhumen is no better than the others. You really went, and you couldn’t beat him. At this point, there is no way, but Feixuan can arrive in time.” Xie Xuan sighed.

But as soon as the voice fell, a voice came from the courtyard: “Wudang Mountain, Luofei, win!”

Xie Xuan was helpless: “This is too fast to win.”

“The second game, Longhushan Xuanze, against Qingchengshan, Feixuan.”

After the chief officer shouted loudly, only Xuan Ze stood there. He shouted three times, but no one answered. He frowned and looked towards the high platform.

Lan Yuehou raised her eyebrows: “How to deal with several celestial masters?”

Tan Ze cleared his throat: “Why don’t you wait?”

“Then… wait a minute.” Lan Yuehou nodded, and said to the chief officer, “Light three incense sticks and continue to burn them.”

Apocalyptic Palace.

The black fog shrouded in the cold palace that no one cares about receded.

The formation of loneliness was broken, and the young Taoist priest known as “Yiyi Qingxiang” vomited blood, and his feathers were torn to pieces. He looked at the person in front of him in horror and fled in a hurry.

A pair of golden pupils that seemed to have been ignited dimmed little by little, and Feixuan gasped heavily: “What a powerful Taoist priest.”

Li Fansong was surprised: “This is the sixth stage of the Great Dragon Elephant Force?”

“Not much to say, let’s leave quickly.” Feixuan turned his head.

“Yes, go to the dojo!” Li Fansong nodded, “I am afraid that time is too late.”

“No, go to the emperor!” Feixuan seemed to have matured a few years in an instant, and his voice became solemn, “Go and ask him what is the teacher of a country!”