“Don’t fight?” Zhou Heng said casually, his mouth could not help but smack a smile, the other side of this charming look is very attractive.

Lin Fuxiang originally wanted to stop, but when she heard Zhou Heng’s lazy voice, an angry anger came out from the bottom of her heart. She slammed the long sword across her chest and shouted: “You are purely defensive and naturally dominant. Now, change my defense, can you break it?”

After Zhou Heng realized the true meaning of Soaring Heaven Nine Forms, she hadn’t played with anyone. Listening to her saying this, she couldn’t help but be eager to try. He thought about it, but said: “Still, I have no complaints with you. Enmity, hurt you bad!”

Lin Fuxiang almost gasped his nose. What is it that “when you are hurting?”, will she lose?

Damn guy!

“Let’s make a profit, let’s take it!” She shouted.

“This is what you said!” Zhou Heng sighed and suddenly entered the wonderful realm of undisputed, Soaring Heaven 1st Form is ready to go.

Lin Fuxiang turn pale with fright !

In her eyes, Zhou Heng suddenly merged with the whole world, as if he is this day, this land!

The sword is not out, and the momentum is so majestic, how horrible formidable power will Sword Art once it is launched?

The best way to deal with it is to start a storm as soon as the other party has not yet played this sword! Lin Fuxiang was shocked to discover that she didn’t know how to attack!

This is ridiculous, does Zhou Heng not stand there?

For Lin Fuxiang, this is not at all funny! Zhou Heng has merged with the whole world. How can she attack the world? In front of the sky, she is as small as an ant!

Who can fight the sky?

This is also the battle she has experienced too little, if it is replaced by blood killing people, murderous aura bursts, how to destroy the earth, and directly throw a sword out!

Xiu!

Zhou Heng moved, and a sword swayed out, like the Star Fall, full of irresistible Mo.

闪!

This is Lin Fuxiang’s only thought, but when she wants to jump, she finds that her body suddenly exceeds 10,000 jin, as if the whole world is suppressing her, the invisible air turns into a hard wall, let It is difficult for her to play a finger together!

In fact, the world is not benevolent, there is no slightest feeling, naturally it is impossible to help who and who, this is just her heart is completely suppressed by Zhou Heng’s sword!

Zhou Heng A sword hit!

Cold light, Lin Fuxiang a shivered, quickly closed his eyes, a blank in his mind.

What kind of sword is this!

That is her father, Nine Spirits Sect Sect Master Lin Jianchen is absolutely impossible! And her father is a master of Spirit-Gathering Boundary. She has been immersed in kendo for more than a hundred years. Even his elderly has not reached such an artistic conception. What kind of terrifying is the boy in front of him?

It is said that after some top powerhouse cultivation base has reached the point of ecstasy, it can even recover one’s youthful vigor and stay young forever! This boy in front is definitely such a peer-free expert, yes, in order to resolve her Waterfall Sword Art from beginning to end!

I am angered by such a peerless master! Lin Fuxiang couldn’t help but regret it!

There was no intention of pain. She opened her eyes and saw that the sword tip was stopping in front of her towering chest. As long as she stabbed a little further, she could meet her proud Yufeng.

If this scene appeared before this, Lin Fuxiang would definitely think that Zhou Heng is a disciple and a satyr, but she has now determined that Zhou Heng is a peerless master. I don’t know how old the old monsters will be, and Zhou Heng will be unbearable. Think about it?

Since the Senior and peerless master did not kill himself, it means that the Senior is not angry!

Lin Fuxiang “Blessed to the Mind”, immediately fell down and said: “Junior does not know Senior Tiger, please please forgive!”

Zhou Heng was shocked by her front and back, how did she suddenly upgrade to Senior? However, obviously this is not a fight, the other party is not only convinced, but also overbearing!

He put away the long sword and said, “I am not a Senior!”

“Yes, Senior wants to hide his identity, Junior understands!” Lin Fuxiang didn’t get up, but looked at Zhou Heng with a beautiful eye. “Junior didn’t know Senior, and lived up to the good intentions of Senior, please also Senior Don’t worry about it!”

What?

Zhou Heng was dizzy, how did the woman say she sang, how to see her is not a fool! Forget it, she will misunderstand her and let her misunderstand! I have to say that it is quite comfortable to be looked at by a superb beauty with a adoring look.

“Get up!” He did not reach out to help, and the men and women did not kiss.

“No, unless Senior promises Junior’s request!” Lin Fuxiang saw Zhou Heng not angry, but he took the opportunity to sprinkle. In her eyes, Zhou Heng is a young monster who doesn’t know how many years he has lived. It’s embarrassing to spoil in front of the other person.

She is a stunning beauty, and she is looking forward to it.

Zhou Heng couldn’t help but sigh, and meditate on Moonshadow Heart Secret Art to calm down the heart of the lake and say, “Okay, okay, get up first!”

“many thanks Senior!” Lin Fuxiang stood up very obediently, gentle and infinite.

This was caught up, Zhou Heng thought for a moment and said, “You didn’t have a bad Sword Art before, but there are still many shortcomings. I will modify it for you!”

“Please ask Senior!” Lin Fuxiang respects cup one fist in the other hand.

Zhou Heng is calm and calm, and a sword is drawn, it is Waterfall Sword Art.

Although he only saw Lin Fuxiang to perform it twice, but after mastering the mystery of Soaring Heaven Nine Forms, any martial arts seemed to have no secret in front of him. For example, the same book can be read by him.

Lin Fuxiang is startled, and Zhou Heng has mastered the essence of Waterfall Sword Art, even more so than she made it out, as if she had been immersed in this Sword Art for decades.

Senior is Senior, expert is expert, just watched her show several times to master the Sword Art’s essence, even without the corresponding sword, so that the formidable power is not reduced!

No, this sword has changed a little!

The wrist is slightly half a inch away!

She did not understand the meaning of such changes, but still remembered in the heart, carefully watching Zhou Heng to make the second move, the third move, and he followed the plan.

“When you lift your wrists up again!” Zhou Heng spoke from time to time. For a long time, he also refused to take the suspicion of men and women.

Lin Fuxiang has nothing. She has completely regarded Zhou Heng as Old Senior, but Zhou Heng is a well-known young boy. He has never been close to the female color, he smells Lin Fuxiang’s faint body fragrance, watching it absolutely The beauty of the beautiful, can not help but face red, heartbeat accelerate.

The thirty-six-style Sword Art was quickly re-drilled. Basically, every move was changed. After Lin Fuxiang danced the improved Sword Art in one go, he suddenly showed a happy and shocked expression.

Before she used the Waterfall Sword Art to run it, there was always an unspeakable awkwardness!

Listen to father, that’s because the real Waterfall Sword Art has long since been lost. Now Nine Spirits Sect is a wreckage, and it was handed down after being repaired by a talented Senior more than three hundred years ago.

That being said, this Waterfall Sword Art is still strong in formidable power, and is one of the top three martial arts of Nine Spirits Sect!

But now she is in one go, the True Essence is in full swing, actually has the trend of Breaking Body Refining 9th Layer and entering Blood-Refining Boundary! There is only one explanation, that is, Zhou Heng completely completed the Waterfall Sword Art, and under the guidance of the air machine, she got a chance to break through the great realm!

With this opportunity, her difficulty in breaking Blood-Refining Boundary will be greatly reduced!

Real Waterfall Sword Art!

Lin Fuxiang grabbed Zhou Heng’s hand and looked very excited. The pretty face floated up with two groups of blushing and beautiful.

Zhou Heng couldn’t help but feel that he was really not a senior, but a young and vigorous teenager. How can he withstand such a temptation, it will make trouble! He quickly pulled his hand back and coughed heavily.

Lin Fuxiang didn’t care. She completely regarded Zhou Heng as a senior expert in her mind. There is no male or female symbol.

“Since you have learned it, then we will be different!” Zhou Heng’s heart is only lasting for a while, but more is the pursuit of martial arts.

“Senior Daen, Junior has not repaid yet, is it better to go to the house with Junior?” Lin Fuxiang gave an inviting invitation, little girl is not stupid, such a “Senior expert” please go back to Nine Spirits Sect, just give pointers one or two, still Are you afraid that Nine Spirits Sect will not grow?

Zhou Heng quickly waved his hand and said, “I still have something!”

“Senior –” Lin Fuxiang said in a drag, and grabbed Zhou Heng’s hand and shook, a little child’s spoiled look.

Zhou Heng’s heart leaped again. After secret thought, after a little goblin, he snorted his face and snorted heavily.

Senior is going to be angry!

Lin Fuxiang didn’t dare to impudent, and quickly released his hand and took a few steps.

“Hahaha, Younger Sister Xiang has not seen for a few days, and has grown a lot of water!” In a long laugh, four men came out of the forest and led a young man in his twenties. He looked very handsome.

Hey, isn’t that the group that won Three-Tailed Dire Wolf more than a month ago? It’s just a few, and the young person who led the leader has never seen it.

Lin Fuxiang swept his eyes, and the pretty face immediately showed an angry color, shouted: “Jin Xiuming, Hugh to talk nonsense!”

“Young Master Jin, that kid – that kid is the little bastard who killed Junior Brother Niu!” One person recognized Zhou Heng and immediately took the first few steps and took Zhou Heng.

“Well?” Jin Xiuming also looked at Zhou Heng, and his eyes immediately became very strong. Sensen smiled. “I dare to kill my White Jade Valley, little bastard, you are dead!”

“Hugh is rude to Senior!” Lin Fuxiang was furious, she was not a ungrateful person, Zhou Heng filled her with Waterfall Sword Art, which was a great affection for her, for the entire Nine Spirits Sect, no matter what others Defiled!

She smashed out of the sword and blocked her in front of Zhou Heng.

“Senior?” Jin Xiuming four people look at each other in dismay, don’t laugh heartily up.

It’s not a big joke to have a small son of mother’s milk not yet dried.

Lin Fuxiang was originally angry with her heart. When they smiled like this, the fire was naturally bigger. She snorted and the lotus feet passed. The figure was already bounced out, the long sword circulated, and the Waterfall Sword Art swayed.

“Hey, this Young Master thought that you were three and nine, but I didn’t expect it to be a **, actually flirting with a wild boy, and I am looking for you!” Jin Xiuming is stunned, “Senior Senior’s, it’s really fun to be mad, and it’s like this!”

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