Chapter 284
Lin Fei is talking with Wu Feifei when a jealous young warrior comes over.
"His name is Zhong Ping. The fighting power is immeasurable. "
Zhu pangzi whispered in Lin Fei's ear.
Zhong Ping is about 20 years old. His breath is concise. From time to time, there is a deep cold light flowing on the surface of his body. Between his eyebrows and eyes, it is all cold.
His whole body up and down, every place, spray thin out cold, countless cold, lingering around him.
With Zhong Ping's approach, a substantial cold pressure, from far to near, instantly wrapped to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei suddenly felt that his foothold seemed to be covered with endless frost, as if he was in the middle of the ice and snow. A strong chill of freezing water covered the space.
Even, Lin Fei suddenly found that his clothes, hair, even began to appear a grain of ice.
Zhong Ping should have practiced a martial art that can release chill!
"It's so cold!"
Lin Fei's side of Zhu pangzi, immediately is a reaction, the speech is also a slight tremor, startled, repeatedly back several steps.
"Zhong Ping, you!"
Wu Feifei saw Zhong Ping coming, and immediately started to fight Lin Fei. She frowned and cheered softly.
"Hum, get out of the way, Feifei is not something you can touch!"
Zhong Ping stands beside Wu Feifei and cheers to Lin Fei.
With the cheering, the chill of the space around Lin Fei suddenly strengthened. It turned out that there were flakes of goose feather like snowflakes immediately, showing the scene of heavy snow. Even the ground of the square where Lin Fei stood began to freeze.
Moreover, the chill continued to spread, affecting the young warriors standing in other fields nearby.
Startled, the young warriors nearby urged their own energy to form a warm current on their bodies, dissolving the chill and colorful snowflakes.
Only Lin Fei stood still, his whole body covered with snow, and the ice had covered his knees.
In all directions, there was a sharp wind whistling, like a sharp weapon, penetrating every pore cell of Linfei's body.
And Zhong Ping, proud and standing, with his hands on his back, the cold air around him was surging up and down, and the endless cold from his body was like the tide, sending out the rising and falling of the tide.
The expression and the spirit are the style of a generation of experts.
"Hum, rubbish. I think that with a few catties of brute force, I'm arrogant and humble!"
Zhong's slanting attitude is completely flat.
"Well, you feel good about yourself.
Do you think I can be suppressed by these childish means? "
Lin Fei, who has been silent, suddenly opens his mouth. In his tone, he is full of disdain.
"Presumptuous!"
Zhong Ping's momentum is awe inspiring. The snow is pouring down, and his head is flying towards the forest! The cold wind is like a sword, inch by inch!
At this time, between gathering and flying, Lin Fei's whole body suddenly appeared bursts of light golden vitality luster, blazing vitality, suddenly expanded out!
All the chill was driven away in an instant!
Flakes of snow, instant melting!
Spring in the earth, the surrounding environment, from the cold winter, to early spring, and then, directly into the hot summer!
"It's so warm."
Zhu pangzi has not left Lin Fei's side just now. He has been carrying Yuan Li. His teeth cackle and tremble, and he forcibly supports him.
At this time, I felt warm and comfortable when I was flushed by the heat. I couldn't help crying out.
"You
Zhong Ping is thrilled. He thinks that Lin Fei is just relying on his physical strength. Originally, Lin Fei was frozen by the chill. Unexpectedly, Lin Fei broke the chill that he was proud of after years of cultivation.
"It's inconceivable that this guy's body has such blazing vitality. It's the killer of the chill I've cultivated!"
Zhong Ping's face to Lin Fei is no longer the kind of lofty attitude just now. On the contrary, there is an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart.
Shua Shua
The sword is powerful!
Hundreds and thousands of swords are like a sharp sword. The meteor passes through the sky and is irresistible. It forces Lin Fei to fly.
The invisible light of the sword cuts the air in the square in disorder, and the sound of hissing is beyond our ears.
8 points!
Lin Fei was surprised to find that the seven swords in his soul, which represented the meaning of the seven points sword, had a slight trembling feeling of being suppressed.
Obviously, the senders of these sword Qi actually realized the amazing eight points of sword spirit!
A proud young man in black, with a handle wrapped in black cloth and a sword shining in his eyes, also came.
"Hello, Feifei."When the boy in black looked at Wu Feifei, there was a gentle flash in his eyes.
Obviously, the young man in black, like Zhong Ping, had something to do with Wu Feifei.
"Song Yijian, what do you mean?"
Wu Feifei is also quite dissatisfied with song Yijian's action.
Lin Fei's heart was cold and he was about to respond.
"Ha ha, three, the competition is coming. They are all the best of Qin Ping's team. They are going to fight again.
How. "
At this time, as soon as Qin Ping appeared in the square, he found out the situation here and rushed to him. He was followed by a middle-aged man and a skinny old man about 60 years old.
The middle-aged man who followed the little prince Qin Ping, all the young martial arts people would guess that his cultivation should be the primary or intermediate level of xuanjing from his occasional fluctuation of vitality.
The old man, however, is very ordinary and ordinary, but his eyes are like the deep starry sky, which makes people feel that they can't see through at all.
Lin Fei intuitively realized that the old man's insipidity should be the kind of gorgeous insipidity to the extreme.
Because these people in conflict are the hope that he won the throne this time.
Last time, he let these young warriors fight inside and lost a golden Hanshan. Afterwards, he was too late to repent. At this time, he was not willing to let these young warriors fight again. In case of one or two more casualties, his loss would be great.
"Hum, don't pester Feifei. Feifei is not something you can climb up to!"
Seeing the host's words, Zhong Ping and song Yijian also know that the conflict can't go on any more. Zhong Ping heaps the next sentence and walks away.
Song Yijian also stares at Lin Fei coldly and turns away.
Wu Feifei is looking at Lin Fei, thinking.
Just now, she saw Lin Fei with her own eyes and broke Zhong Ping's astonishing chill.
Moreover, in the face of song Yijian's 8-point sword intention, he also looked at ease, as if he had not been affected at all.
"It seems that Lin Fei is not as simple as relying on physical strength on the surface."
Qin Ping was greatly relieved to see that the conflict was ended.
Quickly gather all the young warriors and get ready to go.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the talent exchange competition, which we have been waiting for for for a long time, will officially start today.
Now, please follow me to the competition place
A group of mermaids run through the palace of the little prince.
Qin Ping led the way with the middle-aged man and the old man. Lin Fei, Zhu pangzi and Wu Feifei walked at the back of the team.
The venue of this talent exchange competition is located in the palace.
In fact, the little prince's residence is very close to the palace, so there are very few people in this area.
Only occasionally can see a group of armored soldiers, line patrol.
These soldiers are all six or more than seven levels of cultivation. The team leaders are all earth level cultivation. They all have mellow breath, no squint and iron blood.
When you don't travel much, you gradually enter a special area.
There are many temples and magnificent weather. There are red doors and pillars everywhere. The eaves are like the wings of a dragon, stretching out. The whole area is rolling with rich aura of heaven and earth.
It's like a blessed area!
"Listen, we have entered the periphery of the palace! Here, absolutely not loud noise! Even talking and chatting are not allowed! Otherwise, it would be a capital crime to blaspheme the majesty of the emperor
The middle-aged man turned around and said to the young warriors in a low voice.
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"His name is Zhong Ping. The fighting power is immeasurable. "
Zhu pangzi whispered in Lin Fei's ear.
Zhong Ping is about 20 years old. His breath is concise. From time to time, there is a deep cold light flowing on the surface of his body. Between his eyebrows and eyes, it is all cold.
His whole body up and down, every place, spray thin out cold, countless cold, lingering around him.
With Zhong Ping's approach, a substantial cold pressure, from far to near, instantly wrapped to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei suddenly felt that his foothold seemed to be covered with endless frost, as if he was in the middle of the ice and snow. A strong chill of freezing water covered the space.
Even, Lin Fei suddenly found that his clothes, hair, even began to appear a grain of ice.
Zhong Ping should have practiced a martial art that can release chill!
"It's so cold!"
Lin Fei's side of Zhu pangzi, immediately is a reaction, the speech is also a slight tremor, startled, repeatedly back several steps.
"Zhong Ping, you!"
Wu Feifei saw Zhong Ping coming, and immediately started to fight Lin Fei. She frowned and cheered softly.
"Hum, get out of the way, Feifei is not something you can touch!"
Zhong Ping stands beside Wu Feifei and cheers to Lin Fei.
With the cheering, the chill of the space around Lin Fei suddenly strengthened. It turned out that there were flakes of goose feather like snowflakes immediately, showing the scene of heavy snow. Even the ground of the square where Lin Fei stood began to freeze.
Moreover, the chill continued to spread, affecting the young warriors standing in other fields nearby.
Startled, the young warriors nearby urged their own energy to form a warm current on their bodies, dissolving the chill and colorful snowflakes.
Only Lin Fei stood still, his whole body covered with snow, and the ice had covered his knees.
In all directions, there was a sharp wind whistling, like a sharp weapon, penetrating every pore cell of Linfei's body.
And Zhong Ping, proud and standing, with his hands on his back, the cold air around him was surging up and down, and the endless cold from his body was like the tide, sending out the rising and falling of the tide.
The expression and the spirit are the style of a generation of experts.
"Hum, rubbish. I think that with a few catties of brute force, I'm arrogant and humble!"
Zhong's slanting attitude is completely flat.
"Well, you feel good about yourself.
Do you think I can be suppressed by these childish means? "
Lin Fei, who has been silent, suddenly opens his mouth. In his tone, he is full of disdain.
"Presumptuous!"
Zhong Ping's momentum is awe inspiring. The snow is pouring down, and his head is flying towards the forest! The cold wind is like a sword, inch by inch!
At this time, between gathering and flying, Lin Fei's whole body suddenly appeared bursts of light golden vitality luster, blazing vitality, suddenly expanded out!
All the chill was driven away in an instant!
Flakes of snow, instant melting!
Spring in the earth, the surrounding environment, from the cold winter, to early spring, and then, directly into the hot summer!
"It's so warm."
Zhu pangzi has not left Lin Fei's side just now. He has been carrying Yuan Li. His teeth cackle and tremble, and he forcibly supports him.
At this time, I felt warm and comfortable when I was flushed by the heat. I couldn't help crying out.
"You
Zhong Ping is thrilled. He thinks that Lin Fei is just relying on his physical strength. Originally, Lin Fei was frozen by the chill. Unexpectedly, Lin Fei broke the chill that he was proud of after years of cultivation.
"It's inconceivable that this guy's body has such blazing vitality. It's the killer of the chill I've cultivated!"
Zhong Ping's face to Lin Fei is no longer the kind of lofty attitude just now. On the contrary, there is an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart.
Shua Shua
The sword is powerful!
Hundreds and thousands of swords are like a sharp sword. The meteor passes through the sky and is irresistible. It forces Lin Fei to fly.
The invisible light of the sword cuts the air in the square in disorder, and the sound of hissing is beyond our ears.
8 points!
Lin Fei was surprised to find that the seven swords in his soul, which represented the meaning of the seven points sword, had a slight trembling feeling of being suppressed.
Obviously, the senders of these sword Qi actually realized the amazing eight points of sword spirit!
A proud young man in black, with a handle wrapped in black cloth and a sword shining in his eyes, also came.
"Hello, Feifei."When the boy in black looked at Wu Feifei, there was a gentle flash in his eyes.
Obviously, the young man in black, like Zhong Ping, had something to do with Wu Feifei.
"Song Yijian, what do you mean?"
Wu Feifei is also quite dissatisfied with song Yijian's action.
Lin Fei's heart was cold and he was about to respond.
"Ha ha, three, the competition is coming. They are all the best of Qin Ping's team. They are going to fight again.
How. "
At this time, as soon as Qin Ping appeared in the square, he found out the situation here and rushed to him. He was followed by a middle-aged man and a skinny old man about 60 years old.
The middle-aged man who followed the little prince Qin Ping, all the young martial arts people would guess that his cultivation should be the primary or intermediate level of xuanjing from his occasional fluctuation of vitality.
The old man, however, is very ordinary and ordinary, but his eyes are like the deep starry sky, which makes people feel that they can't see through at all.
Lin Fei intuitively realized that the old man's insipidity should be the kind of gorgeous insipidity to the extreme.
Because these people in conflict are the hope that he won the throne this time.
Last time, he let these young warriors fight inside and lost a golden Hanshan. Afterwards, he was too late to repent. At this time, he was not willing to let these young warriors fight again. In case of one or two more casualties, his loss would be great.
"Hum, don't pester Feifei. Feifei is not something you can climb up to!"
Seeing the host's words, Zhong Ping and song Yijian also know that the conflict can't go on any more. Zhong Ping heaps the next sentence and walks away.
Song Yijian also stares at Lin Fei coldly and turns away.
Wu Feifei is looking at Lin Fei, thinking.
Just now, she saw Lin Fei with her own eyes and broke Zhong Ping's astonishing chill.
Moreover, in the face of song Yijian's 8-point sword intention, he also looked at ease, as if he had not been affected at all.
"It seems that Lin Fei is not as simple as relying on physical strength on the surface."
Qin Ping was greatly relieved to see that the conflict was ended.
Quickly gather all the young warriors and get ready to go.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the talent exchange competition, which we have been waiting for for for a long time, will officially start today.
Now, please follow me to the competition place
A group of mermaids run through the palace of the little prince.
Qin Ping led the way with the middle-aged man and the old man. Lin Fei, Zhu pangzi and Wu Feifei walked at the back of the team.
The venue of this talent exchange competition is located in the palace.
In fact, the little prince's residence is very close to the palace, so there are very few people in this area.
Only occasionally can see a group of armored soldiers, line patrol.
These soldiers are all six or more than seven levels of cultivation. The team leaders are all earth level cultivation. They all have mellow breath, no squint and iron blood.
When you don't travel much, you gradually enter a special area.
There are many temples and magnificent weather. There are red doors and pillars everywhere. The eaves are like the wings of a dragon, stretching out. The whole area is rolling with rich aura of heaven and earth.
It's like a blessed area!
"Listen, we have entered the periphery of the palace! Here, absolutely not loud noise! Even talking and chatting are not allowed! Otherwise, it would be a capital crime to blaspheme the majesty of the emperor
The middle-aged man turned around and said to the young warriors in a low voice.
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