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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters welcome men

"Of course not!" Lu Xiaofeng said, "I never make friends with beautiful women!"

"Oh." Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and asked as if he didn't know what he meant, "Then what do you like to do with women?"

"Ha ha!"

Before the two of them took action, the audience burst into laughter.

"enough!"

A soft drink interrupted Lu Xiaofeng who was about to speak.

Shao Weijie rolled his eyes. If he hadn't been concerned about Dongfang Invincible's mentality in the competition, he would have exposed it directly in front of Lu Xiaofeng.

They were so flirtatious that if Lu Xiaofeng knew what kind of "cruel person" the other party was, he would probably spit out all the wine he just drank.

As a result, the two of them went back and forth and chatted endlessly.

First of all, whether it was drinking or trying words, it was still a different kind of competition, but the two of them kept talking and went too far.

I didn’t know there were minors down there!

"If you two want to chat, you can chat after the game!" Shao Weijie said coldly.

This is only the sixth game, and there are still dozens of people to compete with. Why waste time on this!

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, spread his hands lightly, and gestured to Dongfang Bubai: "If you are interested, girl, you can talk about it later when I treat her to a drink. For now, let's compete first!"

"Okay!" Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly and smiled.

The two calmed down and looked serious.

"He is Dongfang Bubai!" Feng Qingyang saw Linghu Chong looking at the stage infatuated, and immediately slapped him on the head, just in time to vent the trauma he had suffered at Xiaobai's earlier.

"I know my uncle!" Linghu Chong rubbed the back of his head, "We're not in Huashan, right? There's no need to distinguish between a demonic sect and a righteous one!"

"You know it, you know it!" Feng Qingyang rolled his eyes, speechless at the impetuous Linghu Chong, and quickly whispered in his ear.

"What!" Linghu Chong's eyes widened and he screamed in surprise. However, he immediately realized his gaffe and quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "Uncle-Master, you said he used to be a man?"

"Keep your voice down!" Feng Qingyang patted him on the head, "If others hear us, we will offend two people at once!"

"Two people?" Linghu Chong narrowed his eyes and felt confused. Suddenly, he suddenly had an idea and thought of Lu Xiaofeng on the ring, so he could only mourn for him in his heart.

Lu Xiaofeng on the stage didn't know what Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong were thinking. At this moment, he was getting ready.

The opponent's strength far exceeded his imagination, and his martial arts seemed to be specially prepared to break his telepathic finger.

His best martial arts skill is his two fingers, which can clamp any weapon that the enemy throws at him at will, including hidden weapons.

If Li Xunhuan's flying knife maximizes the speed of hidden weapons, then Dongfang Bubai's flying needles minimizes the speed of hidden weapons to the extreme.

But Kuihua Baodian is known for its speed, and Xiao Ji is very fast, and he has already brought his hidden weapon skills to the extreme.

Dongfang Bubai smiled delicately, but there was no hesitation in his hand. He only saw a flash of white light, and the tiny light instantly cut through the air. Countless spectators felt that their eyes were blurred, and even the peerless warriors could not see clearly.

Something flashed across my eyes just now.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi Finger ability is not only capable of doing whatever he wants, his martial arts has penetrated deep into his subconscious, and has become the passive skill of Lingxi Finger. Even in an unconscious state, he can still automatically defend himself.

Lu Xiaofeng felt something abnormal flash before his eyes, but his eyes didn't catch anything.

But his hand did not hesitate, his fingers were like an indestructible wall. No matter how fast Dongfang Bubai's hidden weapon was, his hand could still clamp it.

Lu's small index finger and middle finger were pressed together, and a small hidden weapon was firmly sandwiched between them. The sunlight shone on the hidden weapon, giving off the slightest light.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the hidden weapon was actually the most exquisite and delicate embroidery needle.

It is simply incredible that the slender embroidery needle, which can be blown up by the wind and does not sink when dropped into the water, can be so fast.

Li Xun Huan's eyes suddenly lit up. He, who also practiced hidden weapon kung fu to the extreme, suddenly seemed to have discovered another path.

In addition to Xiao Li's flying knife, there are other people who use hidden weapons in the Amorous Plane, such as the Tang Sect.

But what they pursue is different from Li Xunhuan. One relies on complicated mechanisms to win, and the structure of a hidden weapon is extremely complex.

What Li Xunhuan pursues is pure, pure flying knives. His flying knives are worth all the complex hidden weapons such as the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle and the Zimu Soul-Chasing and Death-Destroying Gallbladder.

Therefore, other people's concealed weapons cannot be ranked on the weapons spectrum, because they rely not on people, but on the concealed weapons themselves.

If another person uses the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, it can also display considerable power.

But Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle and Li Xunhuan's flying knife could only be used by them. This made Li Xunhuan realize that he had seen a new path, an equally pure path.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were particularly sharp, staring at Lu Xiaofeng's fingers, thoughtfully.

At this moment, she also noticed that Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts seemed to be somewhat restrained by her. She glanced sideways at the immortal leader sitting on the main stage, watching, and she felt clear in her heart.

If the other party didn't put her and Lu Xiaofeng in the same group on purpose, they wouldn't believe it even if they beat her to death.

But even so, she will not give up easily. If she gives up, she will not be invincible in the East. Moreover, she still has a dream in her heart that needs to be realized.

In fact, she doesn't care at all about the so-called martial arts rewards, gold and silver wealth, or peerless martial arts secrets. She only cares about one thing, and that is her own body.

So she has a reason why she absolutely cannot lose. She needs to go to the end and exchange rewards and immortality for wishes.

Phew! Phew!

Flying needles shot out faster, and what was different from last time was that there was a red thread tied behind each embroidery needle, because Dongfang Bubai knew that flying needles alone would definitely not be able to defeat Lu Xiaofeng.

Several red threads flew in the air under the pull of the fine needles, and suddenly arrived in front of Lu Xiaofeng. At this time, everyone could observe based on the flying speed of the red threads, how fast the embroidery needles flew just now.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, and he took half a step back with his right leg. This time, he did not use his fingers. He just relied on his body movements to avoid several flying needles in a row, using his unparalleled lightness kung fu.

But Dongfang Invincible's needles seemed to be endless, and then there were dozens of them, and each one was tied with a red thread.

The flying needle that did not pierce Lu Xiaofeng's body fell directly to the ground. Although it did not pierce the ground made of flint ore, it could still be inserted straight into it.

As Lu Xiaofeng moved around, Dongfang Bubai used more and more embroidery needles, and the dense red threads already occupied half of the arena.

Dongfang Bubai gently held the end of the red thread with one hand. Lu Xiaofeng's figure was floating. He only touched a few red threads with his toes to keep his whole body from falling.
Chapter completed!
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