Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters soldiers never tire of deceit
(On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I wish everyone all the best in the Year of the Monkey)
"May I ask this fellow Taoist, what do you call me?" There is a ravine between Tongtian Peak and Xuannvtian, so after being stopped, he landed on a small mountain peak in the ravine. Although there were cliffs thousands of meters around,
The mountains are lined with ancient pines and surrounded by clouds and mist, giving it a fairy-like feel.
Although he couldn't name Yifan, he recognized him. This guy wasn't from Juxian Villa, so why did he stop him?
It doesn't look like Tong Tianren has anything to say, otherwise with his sophisticated character, he should have chased after him himself.
"Juxian Villa Yifan!" Yifan landed opposite Fengtian and cupped his hands, his face not very pretty.
Fengtian didn't recognize him, which made him very depressed.
He is a close disciple of Penglai Sect's headmaster Tong Tianren. Who knows? Even the headmaster of Shushan knows about it, but Fengtian doesn't know about it.
This guy is so arrogant!
"Oh, it turns out to be fellow Taoist Yifan. I'm sorry. I wonder if fellow Taoist Yifan is catching up. What advice can you give me?" Fengtian laughed. This Yifan's eyes were glaring with anger. It seemed like he was coming with bad intentions. He didn't
Remember where you have offended him?
"I don't want to take it as advice. I just think that fellow Taoist Fengtian is amazing. I want to learn from each other. I wonder if fellow Taoist Fengtian dares to challenge!" Yifan narrowed his eyes and responded. Fengtian said he was disrespectful, but from the look on his face, he couldn't tell.
Show respect.
If it were an ordinary person, hearing his name Yifan would have already nodded and bowed.
Because not only is he a close disciple of Tong Tianren, but he is also his most beloved disciple, so no one wants to get close to him?
But this Fengtian looks like he is just a passerby.
It’s really hard to see Mount Tai.
In fact, if Yifan doesn't have any grudge against Fengtian, it should be understandable.
Although Fengtian often went to Xianhu Temple before, he had never been to Tongtian Peak, so he didn't know that he was normal.
Since you don’t know, how can you take him seriously?
But he had a grudge against him, so he felt very unhappy when Feng Tian was like this.
You can't see Taishan with your eyesight, right? He will let him know the price later.
"Discussion? Okay, but can we change the date? You know, I am rushing to enter the Mysterious Goddess Miracle!" Feng Tian smiled bitterly. It seems that he has offended this kid somewhere, otherwise how could this kid come to him?
Discuss.
The so-called sparring, to put it bluntly, is just to beat him.
Otherwise, in a normal sparring session, we would discuss it with the other party first, and then make an appointment at a time and place, and we would start fighting at the first moment.
"Oh, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat me? So you want to practice with the Mysterious God Miracle first, and then you dare to fight me when your cultivation level rises?" Yifan's words at the beginning irritated Fengtian.
"It's just a discussion, no bets?" Seeing that Yifan insisted on fighting, Feng Tian couldn't help laughing. When had he, Feng Tian, been afraid of a fight? Since this kid insisted on fighting, he would just play with him.
But he wanted to know why this kid wanted to fight him. He had never had any contact with him before. Where was the grudge?
"Of course there has to be a bet. If you win, the fire python heart in my hand will be yours, but if you lose..." Yifan said, holding it up, a red pill appeared in his palm, and his face
His face was full of evil smiles, and he obviously felt that this thing would definitely make Fengtian tempted, and then his plan would succeed.
"Tell me, if I lose, what do you want?" Indeed, Fengtian was tempted. Judging from the heart of the fire python, the fire python had at least a thousand years of Taoism.
The fire python is a rare beast, let alone a thousand-year-old fire python.
You can imagine how precious its Yuan Dan is.
The heart of the fire python in the definition of spiritual practice does not refer to the heart of the strange beast, but to its Yuan Dan.
"I don't want anything, I just want you to promise me one condition, that is, you won't be allowed to see Qianye Xuannv after arriving at the Xuannv Heaven. How about that?" Yifan revealed the true purpose of the fight.
Fengtian was going to Xuannvtian, which kept him awake all night.
If Feng Tian is just a small role, then it doesn't matter, but both his master and Rainbow Xuannv have trained this boy well.
The most important thing is that even Sister Chiba cares about him very much.
Then this kid is going to Xuannvtian, can he be calm?
What if this guy and Sister Chiba start to cherish each other after spending time together day and night?
That was his goddess, and he didn't want to be snatched away.
So he came up with this trick, sacrificing one of the few good things in his body, the fire python heart, to seduce Feng Tian and ask him to spar, so that this kid would stay away from his Qianye after reaching Xuannvtian.
Sister, then what he is worried about will not happen.
He is a close disciple of the number one Immortal Sect Master in the world, and a chosen talent in the eyes of his colleagues. So is there any problem in defeating Feng Tian, a small casual cultivator?
Since there was no problem, what was he afraid of? He boldly showed off his fire python heart so that Feng Tian would take the bait.
"Oh, that's it...then we don't need to fight at all. Give me this thing, and I guarantee that when I get to Queen Xuannv, I won't see that Qianye Xuannv!" Fengtian nodded knowingly, thinking that he
What offended this boy? It turned out that this boy was worried about him hooking up with his goddess.
Hey, he really overthought it. He didn’t even know who that Qianye was, so how could he care about her?
So if it weren't for the fact that the fire python's heart was really good, he would have wanted to say, let Yifan go back and wash up and sleep, don't worry about it blindly, he promised to stay away from that Qianye?
But this thing was rare, so he wanted to take it.
"How can that be done? How can a gentleman's agreement be a verbal agreement? The other party must be convinced!" Yifan showed his heart of fire python, just to attract Fengtian to fight with him, but he didn't really want to give it to him, so he
How can you agree?
Although he is a close disciple of Penglai Headmaster, he doesn't even have three such good things, so how can he give them away easily?
And it's still used to ask people for help. Are you kidding me? He Yifan also needs to give gifts to ask people to do things?
"Then you're not afraid that you'll lose something and still have your wish unfulfilled?" Seeing Yifan say this, Feng Tian knew that this kid was trying to get away with nothing, so he put his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes.
"Want something? Then let go and get it!" Yifan also narrowed his eyes. He saw Fengtian's two brushes in the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses. They were very powerful, but they were just like that, so he was not afraid of them at all.
"It's just a sparring match, so I'll offend you!" Feng Tian cupped his hand, then quickly waved his right hand, and the righteous sword came through the air, whistling and slashing at Yifan.
"Nine Palace Sword Qi? Huh, it's very subtle, but it's nothing more than that!" Yifan didn't show any weakness, and with a shake of his hand, a big sword shot out of the air like a golden dragon and came forward.
Feng Tian is well versed in the ways of the Nine Palaces, and his master has already told him this.
Speaking of formations, Qi doctors have a unique understanding, so ordinary people can't play it at all.
So for this battle, he spent a lot of time at home studying the Nine Palace Formation.
At the moment, he is saying that Fengtian's sword energy is nothing more than this, but in fact, he thought about it all night in order to break this way last night.
Although it was a bit difficult, he still figured out a way to solve it, which was to quickly suppress the formation.
As soon as Feng Tian made a move, he immediately fought back to prevent him from successfully setting up the formation. In this way, even if Feng Tian still used the Nine Palace Formation, what he created in a hurry must not be that powerful.
Then his Golden Sea Dragon Sword can easily win.
After all, when it comes to flying swords, his is much more powerful than Fengtian's. Although Fengtian's sword has a sharp edge, it is just an ordinary sword. However, his, the Golden Sea Dragon Sword, uses the energy of the seabed golden dragon.
It is refined from elixir.
The body of the sword is made of gold and stone, and the spirit of the sword is a golden dragon on the seabed. You can imagine how powerful it is.
Look, as soon as his flying sword went up, it quickly covered up Fengtian's sword light.
Moreover, it directly forced Feng Tian to dodge.
"Thank you for your kindness!" But what made Yifan glare was that after Fengtian was forced to dodge, instead of glaring and reacting hastily, he happily gave him a hand.
"Fellow Daoist Fengtian, isn't it a little early to say this?" So Yifan was furious. He had seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant people. This was only the first round, and he lost.
, he actually dared to say that.
"Morning?" Feng Tian walked toward Yifan with his hands behind his back.
"It's early... Well, what's the situation?" Yifan raised his sword accurately to give this arrogant guy some color, but as soon as he got lucky, he found a problem. He couldn't move, so he stared with wide eyes.
With Fengtian.
He knew it was Feng Tian who did it, but he didn't know what this guy did or when he did it.
"For people like you who rarely go down the mountain, it's best not to compete with others!" As he spoke, Feng Tian had already arrived in front of Yifan. With a shake of his hand, he put away the fire python heart on his body, and then spoke again
Shaking his hand, a golden needle floated out from Yifan's body.
Holding the golden needle, Xiang Yifan shook it and turned around to leave.
The meaning of this statement is very clear. Although Yifan is a member of the Penglai Sect, he can be said to be a disciple of a famous sect and is accomplished in his studies, but his actual combat experience is extremely weak.
This is not something Feng Tian has an eye for, he can see through it at a glance.
But that day in the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses, although he didn't know who Yifan was, he still noticed him because he was very good.
But the actual combat experience is far behind.
Fighting against the skeleton puppet, he actually came back hard. Did he think he was Tong Tianren or Lao Baimei, with inexhaustible energy?
Since there is no such thing, those with a little more flexibility will not be aggressive, but will avoid its sharp edges.
If this is the case, then he can naturally defeat him with a little trickery.
The righteous sword is just a feint, the golden needle is the killing move.
He knew that this fight was arranged by Yifan, so this boy would definitely fight tooth and nail from the start.
If he hides his hand, he can easily trick this kid.
As expected, this kid only focused on parrying his flying sword and didn't even see the golden needle following the flying sword.
"Despicable... this doesn't count, I want to fight again!" Yifan reacted and immediately gritted his teeth. Everyone is on the right path, how can they win with this method?
Although it is said that war is always deceitful, but if it is a competition, then it should be serious, right?
"Don't worry, even though I won, I will still promise you that I won't take advantage of Qianye Xuannv's ideas!" Feng Tian was helpless. He really couldn't arouse the interest in fighting with such a lousy opponent.
"No, the round just now doesn't count. I want to fight again, and fight it openly, otherwise you won't be considered the winner!" Yifan didn't want this kind of verbal guarantee, he wanted Fengtian to be convinced.
"Are you asking for a beating?" Fengtian's expression changed when he saw Yifan rising up with his sword again and beheading him. (To be continued)