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Chapter 48 Communication (2)

The older generation of masters of the Hengyue Sect all looked gloomy and didn't say a word, but their eyes were cold. The eyes looked at Xuandao Sect, and they became unkind.

Sun Dazhu smiled and whispered to Wang Lin beside him: "Disciple, please be careful. This communication is much more intense than before. This is the first time that Xuandao Sect is so arrogant."

Wang Lin looked at the angry expressions of his classmates around him and looked at Liu Feng carefully. There was still a layer of fog on his body to block his spiritual consciousness, and he could not tell his true cultivation level.

Liu Feng stood on the stone platform, gentle and chuckled, "Senior Brother Zhao, since the elder of my sect has given me the order, I will only use 50% of my cultivation in this competition."

Zhao Long has a medium figure, a dark face, and looks quite strong. He doesn't look like a cultivator, but rather like a mortal warrior from the Jianghu sect.

He looked at Liu Feng cautiously, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Liu, please!" After that, he stepped on his feet, and milky white lotus flowers appeared from the soles of his feet. These lotus flowers quickly rose into the air, immediately swollen, and wandered around his body.

A trace of sword energy radiated from each lotus leaf. At this moment, Zhao Long's clothes were automatically blowing without wind.

The head of the sect, Huang Long, smiled and said, "Zhao Long's lotus sword intent has the power of a medium-grade one, which is not bad."

"Haha, senior brother of the sect, this Zhao Long is my most proud disciple. He has good talent and what is even more valuable is that he practices extremely hard. This lotus sword energy was chosen by him from the Sutra Pavilion. He has been practicing for five years and finally reached the middle level!" The old man with red face said proudly from the side.

"Lotus Sword Qi has always been known for its attack power. You inner disciples are optimistic and learn more. This opportunity is rare and you must seize it well!" Master Daoxu said to the disciples around him with a smile.

Wang Zhuo narrowed his eyes, said on the surface, and said in his heart: "Lotus Sword Qi? Humph, I can do it, when I practice for five years, I will definitely be better than him."

"Senior Brother Zhao is usually taciturn, but he didn't realize that he actually picked up the lotus and practiced it to such a level!" Sun Hao secretly envied and looked carefully.

At this time, on the stone platform, Zhao Long shouted: "Junior Brother Liu, my lotus sword energy is extremely powerful, you have to be careful!"

At this moment, the lotus lingering around suddenly turned rapidly, and blue sword energy shot towards Liu Feng like a heavy rain.

Liu Feng's face was as usual, his body retreated rapidly, his hands quickly formed seals, and he shouted in a low voice: "Water curtain!" At this moment, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and then there were only crystal lights emerging from all directions, and it was water droplets.

These water droplets gathered in front of Liu Feng like lightning, turning into a water curtain. The sun shone and shone colorful light, which was very beautiful.

Old Man Ouyang smiled and said to the disciple behind him: "The lotus sword energy of the Hengyue Sect is difficult to master, especially Zhao Long, who has already cultivated to the realm of sword intent, and his attack power is excellent. When you encounter it in the future, remember that this lotus sword energy cannot be defeated. You must win in a roundabout way unless you are like Liu Feng, have a single water spiritual root, water attributes between heaven and earth, and your heart moves at will."

All the disciples nodded and received the teachings, but the middle-aged man standing at the end was disdainful.

On the stone platform, the lotus sword energy, which was like a rainstorm, was all pointed on the water curtain. Zhao Long's face darkened. The water curtain was too strange. When the sword energy touched it, it did not produce any effect. It disappeared silently.

He frowned and was about to cast the spell again. At this moment, Liu Feng in the water curtain suddenly showed a strange smile and said softly: "Senior Brother Zhao, it's impolite to come and not go. Please check this lotus sword energy!"

The water curtain was dripping with waves, and ripples appeared on it. The lotus sword energy emitted by Zhao Long just now immediately refracted from the water curtain. The same spell and the same sword intent.

Zhao Long's expression changed drastically and his body blew back, but the sword energy was faster and it was almost time to dodge. Zhao Long gritted his teeth and quickly threw out more than ten immortal talismans from the storage bag. As soon as these immortal talismans appeared, they immediately flashed yellow light, and spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into black fog.

The sword energy shot on it and dissipated one after another. The black fog also melted rapidly, and finally barely dissolved most of the sword energy, but some of the sword energy still did not melt away and rushed out of the black fog and penetrated Zhao Long's body directly.

Zhao Long's body was driven by the impact of the sword energy and threw it back from afar. He kept vomiting blood in the air, and fell to the ground with a pale face. He struggled for a long time but did not stand up again.

There were several small holes that penetrated through his body, but fortunately it did not hurt the vital points and was not in danger of life.

Liu Feng showed a smug look on his face, turned around and jumped off the stone platform, and said to the old man Ouyang: "Fortunately, I did not humiliate my fate, and only used half of the water curtain to rebound."

The old man with red face moved his body and turned into a red cloud. He quickly came to Zhao Long. He slapped his palms on him with a gloomy face and fed a few precious pills. After doing these, he said in a deep voice: "What a water curtain refraction! It is impossible to crack without the strength above the eighth level of the Qi Condensation Stage. This disciple is not good at learning skills, so it is normal for him to fail."

The disciples of Xuandao Sect showed joy on their faces and were talking about each other.

"I just wanted to compete with Senior Brother Liu Feng in the sixth level of Qi Condensation Stage. I just knew that we will definitely win this first game!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Liu's water curtain is extremely powerful. Even the elders praised it. Just because they wanted to crack it, it was simply a dream."

"No, this Hengyue Sect has been getting worse every year. I have been observing the inner disciples for a long time in the past few days, but I really haven't seen anyone who poses a threat to us."
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