Chapter 747: Luck Value

Without any hesitation, Feng Zhuiyun's nine-star sword in his hand activated a sword energy towards Ye Feng. Situ

Seeing that he had proved himself with actions, Tang Qingqiu no longer hesitated and pointed the "Flame Tongue Whip" at Ye Feng as well.

The few people present were just competing for interests. If there was any real hatred, it was only between her and Ye Feng.

Tang Qingqiu's original intention was to team up with Feng Zhuiyun to quickly eliminate the weakest Ye Feng. At that time, whether he turned around to deal with Lin Tujue or joined forces with Lin Tujue to deal with Feng Zhuiyun, he would be able to remain invincible. place.

But she didn't expect that Lin Tujue was determined to protect Ye Feng. The flames from the "Flame Tongue Whip" were directly blocked by Lin Tujue's rusty sword.

"Damn Taoist priest! My aunt has some personal grudges to resolve with this guy. Don't get too close to me without knowing the truth. Can you stay away?" Tang Qingqiu rolled his eyes and scolded him as if he was acting like a spoiled brat.

"No, Ye Feng is my brother. Do you have any personal grudges with her? That's right, did you seduced my brother and was rejected by him, so you turned from love to hate?" Lin Tujue said with a playful smile.

"Listen to my advice, Tang Qingqiu. From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from the one you love, you will have no worries and no fear... You must know how to clean yourself and take care of yourself..."

Tang Qingqiu's face was as cold as frost, and he was shaking with anger. This damn Taoist priest is really talking nonsense, who is he...

Ye Feng and Feng Zhuiyun's swords collided with each other twice. In front of Feng Zhuiyun, the first of the four little geniuses, Ye Feng still fell at a disadvantage.

Feng Zhuiyun's face remained calm, but Ye Feng felt the energy and blood rising in his dantian, and it took some effort to stabilize the energy in his body.

Feng Zhuiyun was about to continue his attack, but was stopped by Tang Qingqiu.

"Senior Brother Feng, please stop for now. Our people from Tianyin Mountain over there are still fighting fiercely with your Tianji Palace. Isn't it too late to make them stop first and then deal with these guys together?"

Only then did Feng Zhuiyun react, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. Just now, he was only focused on escaping, but he left Jiang Yishi and four other Tianji Palace warriors behind. They were joined by the three sects of Tianyin Mountain, Xingxiang Temple and Wanjue Sect. I wonder what's going on?

He didn't have time to say anything and ran directly towards the location where the battle had just taken place.

Tang Qingqiu pressed her warm face against her cold ass again, causing her to stomp on the ground, and without saying a word, she chased after Leng Xingchen.

"Senior Brother Feng, wait for me, little sister..."

She was alone, but she didn't dare to stay any longer in front of Lin Tujue and Ye Feng.

After catching up with Feng Zhuiyun, Tang Qingqiu said: "Senior Brother Feng, since our two sects have joined forces, I have a request, little sister, and I want to ask Senior Brother Feng to agree to it."

Feng Zhuiyun frowned and said, "What's the request?"

"That boy named Ye from Wanjuezong and a cheap servant from our Tang family in Tianyin Mountain have repeatedly offended our Tang family. This time, I will never let them go, but that dead Taoist priest Lin Tujue is determined to intervene. , I hope Senior Brother Feng will entangle Lin Tujue for me later, I will kill them myself!"

Regarding her request, Feng Zhuiyun naturally wanted it, but he deliberately showed a look of hesitation on his face.

"That's it...then Feng will try his best..."

Before he finished speaking, three bright lights suddenly flashed above his head. The three bolts of lightning struck down extremely quickly. Feng Zhuiyun's figure shook slightly and got out of the way of the lightning attack. However, Tang Qingqiu was half a beat slower, and two of them hit. She made her vitality armor chirp.

The vitality attacks in the Dragon Claw area would come several times at intervals, but this time they came a bit unexpectedly.

"Bah, this place is broken!"

Tang Qingqiu had a look of resentment on his face, but it was clear that he could do nothing about it.

But suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, pointed at Ye Feng and said: "This kid is really weird. Why is the chance of being hit by the vitality attack here so low?"

In her impression, it seemed that Ye Feng had never been hit by a vitality attack.

Ye Feng, who was behind him, shrugged his shoulders and said loudly: "Maybe the bitch has her own destiny!"

He and Lin Tujue laughed loudly at the same time.

He said this carelessly, but it sounded intentional, but it made Feng Zhuiyun, who was rushing by, flash a murderous intent in his eyes.

Because only he knows that the number of times he is attacked by vitality symbolizes his luck value recognized by the Dragon Claw area. The more energy attacks one encounters, the thinner the person's luck is and the lack of luck blessing; conversely, the fewer attacks one encounters, the stronger the person's luck is.

Feng Zhuiyun hadn't paid attention before, but after hearing what Tang Qingqiu said, he also discovered that the probability of a vitality attack falling on Ye Feng was less than 20 to 30%, even 10% less than him.

In other words, the default luck value of Ye Feng in the Dragon Claw area is still higher than that of Feng Zhuiyun.

The amount of luck now only affects the frequency of vitality attacks encountered, which is not a big problem for Feng Zhuiyun. But once Ye Feng is allowed to stay until the end, his luck value exceeds Feng Zhuiyun, the son of luck. The title will undoubtedly fall on Ye Feng.

That would be absolutely impossible to leave him alone...

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Tang Qingqiu glared at the two people behind him fiercely, and followed Feng Zhuiyun towards the door of the finger tunnel. This tunnel could only be entered and exited in one direction, and could not be returned the same way.

Lin Tujue and Ye Feng didn't dare to leave. After all, there were people on their side outside. Once Feng Zhuiyun and Tang Qingqiu killed them, they would suffer heavy losses.

While hurrying forward, Lin Tujue asked curiously: "Brother Ye, that vixen just said she had a personal grudge with you? What kind of personal grudge is it? She must kill you?"

"Don't mess with Tang Qingqiu, she has a bad reputation. From what I know, there are more warriors related to her than the Leng Xingchen behind her who has the Meteor Sword Intent..."

Ye Feng smiled and roughly told the grudge between Tang Chuxue and the Tang family of Tianyin Mountain. Then, he let him chatter behind him...

Each of them was a great master, and their speed was naturally extremely fast. They soon returned to the palm area again. Suddenly, Ye Feng and Lin Tujue heard Feng Zhuiyun's angry shout from the front, and hurriedly quickened their pace to rush over.

At this time, Feng Zhuiyun just saw a palm strike, hitting Tang Chuxue quickly.

Tang Chuxue was so scared that she quickly retreated, while Wu Xiaoyu held the "Liushuibi" spiritual sword and stimulated a ray of sword intent like a spring, blocking the Yuanli contained in her palm.

Ye Feng and Lin Tujue also quickly bypassed Feng Zhuiyun and blocked the two of them.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng asked.

Wu Xiaoyu looked cunning: "You came back too quickly. There is only one step left!"

Ye Feng and Lin Tujue turned around and glanced, but saw that the scene was in a mess. They were shocked and couldn't help but take a breath.

He shook his head gently, smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay... You little girl, you really deserve to be the little witch of this sect. In just a short time, you actually..."