Chapter 20: win ice thunder
What was I doing when I was six years old?
Cheng Yefei had a scene in his mind, when he was flying a kite and was very happy.
Lu Li also inexplicably recalled the picture of him when he was six years old, he was peeking at his sister and aunt taking a bath.
Although both of them were frightened by Zhou Xuanji, their steps were not slow at all.
It is very close to the top of the mountain.
The two were less than three positions apart, and Cheng Yefei was still at the front.
Only Cheng Yefei and Lu Li were in front of Zhou Xuanji.
Those monks who were surpassed by Zhou Xuanji all had expressions of horror on their faces.
how is this possible…
They were so frightened that they couldn't speak, they gritted their teeth and rushed up desperately.
Zhou Xuanji had already seen the scene on the top of the mountain, with countless thunder and lightning twisting recklessly, looking extremely frightening.
His heart suddenly trembled, would he be split into ashes?
But Cheng Yefei and Lu Li didn't mean to slow down at all, why weren't they afraid?
"Those lightning bolts are not dangerous. Even if ordinary people encounter them, they will not die."
The voice of the sword spirit resounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, making Zhou Xuanji heave a sigh of relief.
He accelerated immediately!
The cold wave sword absorbed the cold air in the wind and snow, and its speed suddenly increased, passing directly over Lu Li's head.
Lu Li's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression stiff.
Next is Cheng Yefei.
He was about the same speed as Lu Li, but he had the upper hand, so naturally he couldn't compare to Zhou Xuanji.
"This monster..."
Cheng Yefei gritted his teeth, blood dripping from his eyes.
When the Cold Wave Sword flew over the top of the mountain, Zhou Xuanji jumped, made a somersault, and landed gracefully.
He turned his head to look, and saw Bingleizi at a glance.
The top of the mountain is a flat ground with rocks piled on the edge, about the size of a basketball court, and the ice thunder is in the center, like three blue crystals, all the size of an adult fist, suspended in mid-air, flashing dazzling blue light, countless. of thunder and lightning intertwined on the blue surface.
Without a word, Zhou Xuanji stepped on the eight sword steps, came to the ice thunder son, waved his right hand, and put three ice thunder sons into the supreme treasury.
clack! despair!
Cheng Yefei and Lu Li climbed to the top one after another, and Lu Li ran to the other side to double-team Zhou Xuanji with Cheng Yefei.
Bing Leizi disappeared, the blue light and thunder and lightning receded, leaving only the wind and snow fluttering wildly.
"Hand over the ice thunder son, or you will be buried in the ice and snow!"
Cheng Yefei said in a deep voice, his eyes full of anger.
Zhou Xuanji pretended to be an ignorant child before, which was really hateful.
Lu Li held a long sword in his hand, squinting his eyes and threatening: "Who is Your Excellency? It's cruel to take your body into the body of a six-year-old child. Today, I will do justice for heaven!"
Zhou Xuanji raised his right hand, and the Cold Wave Sword descended from the sky and fell into his hand.
He smiled and said, "I'm not robbing me, I'm just too talented, what do you mortals know?"
Lu Li's face twitched, he was a genius of Feng Xuanmen, and it was the first time he was called a mortal.
Cheng Yefei drew his sword, and the sword light shone on his face, making his face even more grim, and said, "Since you don't want to make a deal, then ask the question with your sword."
Exactly what I want!
Zhou Xuanji was secretly excited. He had reached the tenth level of Qi Nourishing Realm, half of his feet had stepped into the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he was proficient in two types of Sword Intent, just in time to test his strength with the two Foundation Establishment cultivators in front of him.
He took the lead and stepped out, eight sword steps, three feet in one step, shaking the sword in his right hand, and the cold air was like a knife, scraping Cheng Yefei's face.
Cheng Yefei raised his sword subconsciously to resist, only to feel a white crane rushing towards his face.
With his reaction speed, he blocked the sword.
Zhou Xuanji flickered, came behind Cheng Yefei, and slashed away with a sword.
He was short in stature, and only reached Cheng Yefei's waist, which made Cheng Yefei very uncomfortable and had to bend over to take the move.
Lu Li brought his sword to kill and joined the battle.
Chong! Clang! Chong…
The three people were intertwined, and the sound of swords hitting each other was clear, even the wind and snow could not cover it up.
With his small body, Zhou Xuanji is extremely flexible, walking back and forth between the two, like a white crane, very light.
Cheng Yefei and Lu Li secretly complained.
For some reason, their sword hilts were very cold, and the biting chill made them only use their spiritual power to resist. Even so, their sword swing speed was greatly reduced.
This is the power of the Cold Wave Sword!
Zhou Xuanji was very happy, this feeling of trying his best was really hearty.
Relying on the White Crane Sword Technique and the Cold Wave Sword, he stunned the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.
"Wait... Could this be..."
Cheng Yefei suddenly thought of something, and a storm surged in his heart.
Not only him, but Lu Li also understood.
While the two attacked Zhou Xuanji, they looked at each other.
At a glance, they understood each other.
Shock!
Incredible!
Fear!
This six-year-old child is proficient in sword intent!
The two jumped backwards almost at the same time, keeping a distance from Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji slashed into the air with a sword, and was immediately upset, his small mouth pouted.
"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"
Cheng Yefei gritted his teeth and asked, looking unwilling.
In his dreams, he wanted to practice sword intent.
Zhou Xuanji pointed his sword at him, and said with a smile, "The White Crane Sword Technique."
These two guys have killer moves everywhere, and they are definitely not good.
"What sword?"
"Cold Wave Sword."
"who are you?"
"none of your business."
"…"
Cheng Yefei took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Lu Li couldn't hold it in any longer, he stared at Zhou Xuanji and said, "The next one is Fengxuanmen Lu Li, I hope my little friend will save face, just a piece of ice and thunder, I will owe you a favor in the future."
Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and asked casually, "Which green onion are you?"
"Your Excellency has nothing to fear, what school does UU Reading www.uukanshu.com learn from?"
"Ancestral faction."
"you…"
"To shut up!"
Lu Li almost vomited blood, why is this kid not afraid of offending Feng Xuanmen without a little emotional intelligence?
At this moment, Zhou Xuanji jumped up and threw the Cold Wave Sword at the same time.
The Cold Wave Sword swirled in the air, landed at his feet, and took him to the sky. The whole process was fast and unrestrained.
Lu Li slashed away with a sword, but unfortunately his sword energy couldn't catch up with Hanlang Sword.
Cheng Yefei chased to the edge of the cliff, looked at Zhou Xuanji's back, and roared, "Who the **** are you?"
"I'm your father."
Zhou Xuanji's voice came from the horizon, walking away.
Cheng Yefei's face changed, and he slapped the ground with one palm, smashing the rock beside his feet into pieces.
The monks on the hillside looked at each other.
They all know the strength of Cheng Ye Fei and Lu Li.
One is the Frost Swordsman, and the other is a contemporary disciple of Fengxuanmen.
How could you help a six-year-old child?
No!
This fellow is definitely not a six-year-old child, but a demon!
…
The cold wind whistled, Zhou Xuanji sat on the cold wave sword, playing with the ice thunder son in his hand.
He can feel the violent energy contained in the ice thunder seed. If he absorbs it, he will definitely be able to break through the Foundation Establishment Realm and become the second layer of steel and iron bones in the Golden Body Art.
Now his strength has exceeded 10,000 kilograms, and he should be invincible in the territory of nourishing Qi alone.
You must know that at the fifth or sixth level of the Qi-nourishing realm, one can traverse the mortal martial arts.
"This wave is not a loss."
Zhou Xuanji thought happily that once he broke through the Foundation Establishment Realm, his strength would skyrocket.
He is only six years old and has a long life.