Void Transformation

Xiaofeng's body stiffened when he heard this, and then suddenly turned around and looked in the direction the boy was pointing. After half a breath, his face became difficult to look. Because his current direction, although not going in the opposite direction, is still sufficiently biased, the most important thing is that he can no longer remember which direction he came from here.

"What are you going to do in Tianji City?"

The young man's voice was still indifferent. The young man thought of a possibility, that is, the black-robed man in front of him, not a special envoy sent by the Four Cities and Five Associations, but a spy.

Therefore, he could pass through the maze unscathed and come here, and he went to Heavenly Mystery City just to return to life. In this way, it was easier for him to believe it than if he had found something to traverse the maze.

"Visiting friends."

As Xiaofeng turned around, he returned the words very naturally, but when he set his gaze on the boy again, he found that the other party looked at own very strangely, and couldn't help thinking about the other party's thoughts in his heart.

But at this moment, the young man's expression changed, revealing an unbelievable expression, and he snorted coldly:

"Huh, the person you are visiting is not an alien."

"It's really not."

Xiaofeng didn't lie. His original intention to go to Tianji City was to learn from Mi Xue that there was news about a little genius doctor in the Tianji City restaurant, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was visiting a friend. Only later, when MasterCard was trapped in the tunnel, he naturally had one more task, which was to find someone to save him.

Therefore, I have to find out who knows gunpowder, and it is best to find a disciple of Pili Tang directly, and this disciple is best not from Rivers and Lakes, so that the know-it-all can only be saved, and my trip is worthwhile. Seeing that the youth's complexion became colder, Xiao Feng immediately added:

"But it's not the Zhuge family either."

However, this sentence that seemed to be an explanation was heard in the ears of the teenager, but it became the last sophistry, and it was not a confession.

Suspicion of this kind of thing, once it takes root and sprouts, it will continue to grow, and find any suspiciousness in everything around you to confirm your own conjecture, and this becomes nourishment. Some people can still maintain their rationality in this process, and finally come to a conclusion, which is an inference, while some people are immersed in it, unaware, and ultimately unable to extricate themselves.

Upon seeing this, Xiaofeng noticed that the coldness of the opponent's body increased instead of decreasing, and there seemed to be a murderous intent between his eyebrows. However, Xiaofeng Consciousness was able to perceive it, but he did not see that his aura around him was not in the slightest disorder, which meant that he really wanted to kill himself, rather than being affected by the sword.

Helpless in my heart, after a moment of thought, the defensive magic turned over. But in addition to this, Xiao Feng was thinking in his heart, since the opponent is now in suspicion, he wants to shoot with all his strength and hit the opponent by surprise, or to save his life.

However, Xiaofeng knows he does not know martial arts, and he only has one chance to make a shot. If he chooses the former, he can try his best. If the latter can shock the opponent, it is considered good, but if he can’t, he can’t perform a second time in a short time. Defensive magic, so life is at stake.

The cold wind passed by, and the fallen leaves could no longer touch the two. The young man originally held the sword in his arms, but now he slowly grasped the sword in his left hand, as if he was drawing the sword. But when Xiaofeng thought he was going to use this evil sword, he saw a white light flash in his right hand, and a slender short sword appeared in his hand.

"Keng!"

With a soft sound, as Internal Energy stirred, the scabbard came out, but like a Hidden Weapons, it slammed into the wind. Xiaofeng saw this and felt helpless. It would be easy if the agility of the body could reach the real level, but he is now a magician, and his level is not high, and he doesn't have a pair of good shoes, so his body can't keep up. consciousness.

Although he tried to dodge and evaded to the left, he was still hit by the scabbard. Fortunately, this scabbard was just a subconscious temptation of the young man, and did not possess any offensive power. This was also the main reason why Xiao Feng did not activate the defensive magic.

"Um?"

Xiaofeng's reaction, everything fell in the eyes of the young man, and the opponents who were hit by the own scabbard were not uncommon, but those people were all newcomers in the mysterious pavilion of his own, who were eliminated during the entry assessment.

It can be seen that the person in front of him talks and behaves, and, in addition to this black robe, does not look like a newcomer to Rivers and Lakes. Why would he not be able to hide from own scabbard? Obviously he is really hiding, could it be...

Suddenly, the boy looked at Xiaofeng's eyes, and he became colder again. If the eyes can kill, then Xiaofeng has already died several times at this moment. Because he felt that the other party was trying to hide his clumsiness and lure himself into the bait.

The murder in his heart was determined, and the young man rushed towards Xiaofeng when his figure moved. Fortunately, Xiaofeng has seen too many master shots. Although he does not know martial arts, he can adapt to speed. Therefore, although the juvenile martial arts may not be the match for him, it is much weaker than his vision.

In addition, Xiaofeng's character, looking at the oncoming sword, there is no nervousness in his heart, but it is like watching an animation. As early as when the opponent took the sword, he had calculated the opponent's falling point and blind spot, but it was a pity that his own Movement Technique couldn't keep up.

With a turn of his mind, before the opponent's sword fell, the flames suddenly condensed, turning into a flame barrier and flashed past. During this flash, the opponent's sword was centered on it, and the sword body immediately trembling, while the person using the sword took two steps backwards.

Xiaofeng had already counted the changes in the opponent before he shot it. Therefore, before activating the defensive magic, his stature was not advancing or retreating, so although his speed was slow, he was better at predicting the enemy's aircraft. Because of his own strength, the young man hit the flame barrier and retreated under the force of the countershock. When his figure was not stable, Xiaofeng's palm pressed towards his chest.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the dust settled, and Xiaofeng's palm was printed in front of the opponent, exactly on his chest. And he didn't want to really kill the other person, so this palm is the chest, not the heart. With the help of the palm of the hand, the water element collected just now came in handy. The moment the ice crystal entered the body, it was in the Xiaofeng plan and struck Qi Sea directly on the opponent's chest.

Although Xiaofeng doesn't understand martial arts, he has also seen a lot, so he knows that once Qi Sea on his chest is condensed by his own ice crystal, he will lose the power to fight again. At that time, it was the right choice to explain it by yourself, and to really listen to the convenience.

However, at this moment, he was subconsciously looking down at the eyes of the young man who was pressing his palm on his chest. Suddenly, his spirit flashed, and then he spoke slowly, but his voice was like Hungry Ghosts' death.

"That's what you can do?"

When the voice fell, Xiaofeng frowned slightly, and immediately instilled consciousness into the opponent's body for detection as soon as his mind turned. Ice crystals are buried in the opponent's body.

At the same time, the young man's sword suddenly slashed towards Xiaofeng's wrist. Xiaofeng immediately withdrew his palm, but before withdrawing his palm, he left a fireball. Only after he retracted his palm, he already had a decision in his heart. He knew that if he kept his hand, he would not consider the overall situation, but stupidity.

As a result, his mind turned, and while his body shape retreated, he raised his right hand and volleyed against the opponent's chest, screaming:

"burst."

"boom!!"

With Xiaofeng's mastery of magic, it can be released without the aid of a staff or gesture spell. It just doesn't need help, but it doesn't mean these are useless. Mindfulness to cast spells, after all, is more powerful than using a staff to raise your hand to chant. This is the way to gain and lose.

His voice fell, and a roar immediately sounded, and at the same time, the boy's scholar robe suddenly burst open, and debris was scattered around the sky. And his body shape also retreated suddenly, as if he had received some shock, but there was no worry about his life.

The debris fell, the dust was still undecided, the young man stood in place, but the short sword in his hand was deformed. At this moment, the blue inner armor he was wearing was finally revealed, with a faint blue light glowing on the inner armor, but the position of his chest was burnt, which greatly affected the overall appearance.And Xiaofeng saw why he didn't succeed, and he was a bit more annoyed, because he had already made a move once, and the next time the other party was prepared, he might not be able to succeed. If the opponent finds that the own defensive magic can only be used once between the five breaths, and attack by continuous means, then oneself will undoubtedly lose.

"Now can I sit down and talk, you suddenly started, I thought you were also caught by the sword..."

Xiaofeng hadn't finished speaking yet, just when he said the word "that sword", he saw the look in the young man's eyes changed, and then he looked at the sword he held in his left hand as if he had thought of something. Upon seeing this, Xiaofeng was shocked, knowing that he had reminded the other person, but after another thought, he found the hesitation in the boy's eyes.

Obviously he didn't want to use this evil sword for himself, or in other words, he didn't have the confidence to suppress the evil sword.

After half a breath, the boy finally did not choose to use this sword, but a white light flashed in his right hand, and a brand new long sword appeared in his hand. And the dagger, which had been deformed because of the previous explosion, had been thrown aside by him at this moment.

But this time, the young man did not choose to attack in close quarters, but to accumulate power from a distance. The body was not moving, but the breath of the whole body began to condense on the sword. The eyes that Xiaofeng Consciousness can bless can see very clearly, knowing that the other party thinks that the only move just now can't break his own defense, so he is ready to gather more powerful sword moves.

It's just that he feels helpless, because the own defensive magic has been cooled, and the opponent's sword moves can be resolved by himself. But at this moment, the sword move in the young man's hand suddenly reversed, and his figure moved, exploding at a completely different speed from before, bringing a gust of wind to the small breeze.

However, just as Xiaofeng was preparing to use defensive magic, he secretly sighed in his heart, how to meet the continuous offensive after he took the move. While he was able to detect his consciousness, he discovered that a third person had appeared here, and this third person was already on a big tree behind him at this moment.

"Snipe and clam are fighting, the fisherman has arrived!"

Xiaofeng's thoughts turned, and the sound of sensation and energy immediately resounded in the depths of the young man's mind. It's just that this sudden sound transmission didn't make the sword in his hand deflect the slightest. Xiaofeng was speechless in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would have a calculated day.

But at this moment, above the sky in front of Xiaofeng, a sword suddenly fell, on the way that the young man had to move. At the same time as the sword fell, the dust and sand rose from the ground, Xiaofeng subconsciously used defensive magic to prepare to take the move, but only heard a very rapid sonorous sound in the dust and sand.

But when he was able to operate his consciousness and regained his eyes, he first saw a sword flying up and falling beside him. Immediately, Xiao Feng looked at the owner of this sword, but saw that the young man was sitting on the ground without a sword in his hands, with a look of surprise on his face.

In front of him, stood a man in a blue shirt, holding a sword in his hand and a sword in his arms. And the sword he was holding was the evil sword that the young man had just now.

What Xiaofeng didn't see was that this man had a ghostly mask on his face, and he couldn't see his age at all, and he didn't even see the look on the young man's face at this moment. It was no longer just surprised. And this astonishment now turned into surprise, then into doubt, and finally turned into a trance. He raised his trembling right hand and said to Xiaofeng Black Robe:

"You...you know?"

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