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Chapter 249 Ice Shura

Chu Sanqiu and Xue Jinlong looked at each other and were both surprised.

Lin Feng comes from Qingshan Sect, and there is no ice martial arts there. Lin Feng's attack just now is amazing, and half of Lan Yuer's body was frozen in the blink of an eye. This is definitely a mysterious martial art. Where did he learn it?

Long Zhen's face looked ugly. After entering Tianxuan Sect, he was in every way, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated everywhere today.

Lan Yu'er's face was pale and she said angrily: Long Zhen, beat him for me!

On the back of the deer, Zhang Ruoyao said coldly: Can Senior Sister Lan afford to lose?

Lan Yu'er said angrily: He scolded me for being incompetent, but he scolded Long Zhen for being incompetent. Among the new disciples of this year, who can compare with Long Zhen?

Lin Feng cursed: Idiot, I'm sitting here, can't you see it?

Lan Yu'er said disdainfully: Just him, can he be compared with Long Zhen?

So if you have no vision, you see my senior sister has a lot of vision. Not only is she beautiful than you, but her vision is also several levels higher than you.

Lan Yuer was so angry that she said angrily: Stop talking!

Lin Feng shrugged and snorted: He has no vision and is not allowed to be told. He is so shameless.

You

Lan Yuer was so angry that her delicate body trembled. She pulled Long Zhen’s arm and said: You are talking, others are bullying you, so what are you still considering?

Long Zhen said coldly: I will have the same knowledge as him?

Long is so arrogant that he doesn't even look at Lin Feng at all.

Lin Feng retorted: Only by standing with those who are inferior to ants can you show your tall and powerfulness?

Lan Yuer was so angry that she was crazy and said angrily: Who do you think is worse than an ant?

you!

Lin Feng is not polite.

Long Zhen glanced coldly, and Lin Feng dared to laugh at him, so he must teach him a lesson.

Provoking me, it seems that you are itchy.

Long Zhen scolded, and a disciple of the Zhan Sect in his early twenties said: Junior Brother Long, don’t be angry, I will teach him a lesson.

He was a disciple at the sixth level of Lingwu. His narrow face looked cold and he looked like a cruel character at first glance.

The disciple of Longteng Palace, the kid is going to have to finish his meal and leave.

The disciples of Fengwu Palace looked excited and gloating.

Xue Jinlong, Chu Sanqiu, Duan Jinhong and others were all full of anticipation, hoping that Long Zhen would fight with Lu Yu.

Lu Yu sat on the back of the deer, looking down at Long Zhen.

It is said that the disciples of the Zhan Sect are warlike and unreasonable. It seems that this is true.

The cold voice was a little chilling, and Lu Yu was not polite to Long Zhen at all.

Long Zhen looked at Lu Yu and said contemptuously: A ants dares to argue about the quality of my Zhan Sect, you are not qualified yet.

Lu Yu sneered: Ant? When I came to Tianxuan Sect, you were the martial soul of the fourth-level beast and the second-level spiritual martial arts level. Now, more than three months have passed, you are only the seventh-level spiritual martial arts level and the fifth-level Xuanwu martial arts level. This grade is ordinary, what's so great?

Lan Yuer snorted: What are you ten times stronger than you?

Long Zhen glared at Lu Yu and said angrily: You dare to underestimate my achievements, you are so angry.
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