"What a delicate tornado, this kid has touched the fur of the artistic conception of the wind! Blue Eagle come and see, this little guy named Xie Yun has a knife that is not out of the sheath, but it is a knife tornado, such a delicate knife technique. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

On the cliff in the distance, Lan Ying and Du Xinzhen leaned leisurely beside the mountain rocks, taking small sips of wine, originally ready to see what Xie Yun had worthy of attention above, but he didn't expect a large number of opponents, either diarrhea or sudden dizziness, and none of them dared to go to the ring.

In the middle of boredom, Plug Xinzhen turned his head casually, but he happened to see the dispute between Xie Yun and Zhang Wenfu.

When Lan Ying heard this, his expression suddenly became sluggish, and he said in a deep voice after a while: "The power of space, this kid's tornado contains a trace of the mystery of space power, you see the bright silver thread in the tornado, it is clearly the power of space!"

"Sure enough, it's the power of space, could it be that this kid has repeatedly ridden the teleportation circle, and it's actually for this?"

Blocking Xinzhen suddenly thought that a few days ago, Xie Yun consumed dozens of medium-grade spirit stones in one go, repeatedly rode the teleportation array, and said that he should be familiar with the fluctuations of the power of space, in case it was difficult to control his body when entering the secret realm, resulting in a loss.

Who would have thought that the wonderful use of this trace of spatial power would appear here.

"Shhh

"How is this possible? What is the concept of space power, I am in charge of the teleportation circle all year round and contact the power of space every day, and Blue Eagle Your bloodline is special, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid you and I wouldn't even be able to understand this space power, how could this kid complete the magic of comprehending the power of space!"

The two glanced at each other and couldn't help but gasp.

The power of space, compared to the Five Elements True Yuan, may be practiced to the extreme, and there is no difference between superior and inferior, but in terms of entry difficulty, it is thousands of times more difficult than the Five Elements True Yuan.

Therefore, the outer gate elder Zhu Maode broke through the realm of the Yuan Sevenfold, and he couldn't even understand it!

In order to comprehend the wonderful use of the power of space and integrate it into martial arts, it is necessary for a martial artist to have an extremely amazing understanding. It was the Blue Eagle and Plug Xinzhen who would be so shocked.

If the two of them knew that Xie Yun's sword technique was self-created, I am afraid that even their jaws would fall in shock.

On the ring, large and small tornadoes quickly filled the entire ring, and the drumming wind whined.

The new windward slash reached the realm of the lower grade Xuanling, and the tornado it split out was integrated with a trace of spatial power, which was extremely fast, and mixed with a trace of powerful devouring power.

Zhang Wenfu's black phantom is changing wildly, but no matter how many phantoms there are, as long as they encounter a tornado, at most one breath, they will be crushed and devoured.

Suddenly, the tornado paused slightly, and the corners of Xie Yun's mouth suddenly raised a chuckle.

Every trace of tornado was like Xie Yun's ears and eyes, and as soon as he came into contact with Zhang Wenfu's true body, Xie Yun had a sense in an instant.

Laugh at!

The sound of breaking the wind was loud, and the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife instantly turned into a wide red light, like a meteor piercing the sky, slashing straight towards Zhang Wenfu.

The Blood Devouring Dragon Knife was not unsheathed, and the blade of the best blade was extremely sharp and had no effect at all, but under Xie Yun's majestic strength, this knife was extremely strong, the wind whimpered, and there were sparks under the scabbard.

Blazing speed!

Extremely furious power!

Under the suppression of the surging wind, Zhang Wenfu's figure involuntarily froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his pale face, which was replaced by anger.

"You will pay for your hubris!"

With a roar, Zhang Wenfu's treacherous knife was unfurled, and nine pitch-black knives suddenly slashed out, but his feet shook slightly, and his body was divided into eight in an instant.

Eighty-nine-seventy-two, swords all over the sky!

Netherworld ghost step, 100 ghosts night walk!

It is rumored that this set of light body martial arts in the Xuanling realm has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can be incarnated into thousands of people, changing thousands of things, and unpredictable.

Xie Yun sneered, the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife shook suddenly, and with the scabbard, it trembled several times very quickly, and a series of spatial tornadoes poured out, rising against the storm, and in an instant, it soared to more than one person.

Poof!poof!poof!

There was a continuous dull sound, all the phantoms were shattered, and several huge tornadoes more than one person tall locked Zhang Wenfu firmly in the center.

A strange control came from the surface of his body, and Zhang Wenfu suddenly found that the tornado rushing around his body actually made him feel a sense of stagnation in his struggle.

This sense of stagnation, although weak, is clearly present.

This is a dilemma that he has never experienced since he practiced the Nether Ghost Step Xiaocheng!

Before the horror in his heart could reach his face, the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife had already slashed towards the front door!

Xie Yun reached the Mixed Yuan Golden Body Copper Skin Realm Xiaocheng, and even more vividly exerted the power of the ancient true dragon, and the power of this sword was almost close to 100,000 catties!

In the face of this kind of powerful attack, no matter how confident and proud Zhang Wenfu was, he would never dare to take it hard.

Feeling the surging tornado around his body, Zhang Wenfu's figure flickered, his body was like electricity, and he burst back in an instant!

As long as he retreats first, gets rid of the strange sense of stagnation brought by the tornado, and then reorganizes the offensive, Zhang Wenfu still has full confidence in winning!

But seeing Zhang Wenfu retreating, the outer disciples who were watching were shocked.

"Senior Brother Zhang has been beaten back!

"Senior Brother Xie's long knife has not yet come out of the sheath, and he has beaten Senior Brother Zhang back!"

"Senior Brother Xie is so powerful! Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang is a silver-like pewter spear head, just looking good, but in fact he is a bad product?"

Countless outer disciples looked at Zhang Wenfu, who was forced to retreat by Xie Yun's sword, with a shocked face full of disbelief, this giant disciple who had been famous for several years in Xinxue Peak was actually repelled by a newcomer with an unsheathed sword!

Just a moment later, bursts of cheers and shouts erupted among the outer disciples.

"Senior Brother Xie is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Xie is mighty!"

......

......

The sound rose into the sky, getting louder and louder, and soon the whole valley was filled with this shout.

is different from Huo Siyuan, Zhang Wenfu, Yang Guoping and others, who are either amazingly talented or have a strong family background, and can be described as a young master born with a golden key.

Xie Yun's qualifications are so bad that he can be described as a well-known Xinxue Peak, a seven-grade qualification, and a royal guard, it can be said that he is a low-level martial artist who can no longer waste firewood and can no longer be grassroots.

But it was precisely in this way that Xie Yun was able to give hope and encouragement to ordinary outer disciples.

As long as you work hard, don't lose confidence, don't give up your efforts, one day you will have the opportunity to become famous and become a master!

This kind of encouragement made these ordinary disciples who had never been noticed by anyone in Xinxue Peak, and their hearts were like cooking oil on fire, and their blood was boiling!

Listening to the shouts of joy and shock from the audience, Zhang Wenfu's face became more and more ugly, but the corners of Xie Yun's mouth were slightly lightly smiling.

Zhang Wenfu's retreat was right in Xie Yun's arms.

The so-called offense is the best defense, Xie Yun's knife technique has always been heavy attack and light defense, at this time Zhang Wenfu took the initiative to choose to retreat, which can be said to give Xie Yun the best opportunity to let go of the attack, the long knife was up, and in an instant it turned into a red dragon, chasing Zhang Wenfu directly.

The strength of nearly 100,000 catties made the strong wind stirred up on the knife head to the extreme, and the strong wind hit his face, Zhang Wenfu actually felt that his breathing was stagnant and his eyes were difficult to open!

This surprise was not trivial, his waist twisted, and Zhang Wenfu flashed again.

There are many ghosts, and they are flickering left and right.

The Xuanling Realm Light Body Martial Technique Netherworld Ghost Step can be described as subtle and mysterious, and in an instant, the body was slightly empty, and it was swept three feet across the scabbard when it was not allowed to be released.

"Space tornado, slash against the wind!"

With a low roar in his heart, the Blood Devouring Dragon Sword trembled again, and a large spatial tornado rose in the wind, surging towards Zhang Wenfu in an instant.

The speed of the ghost step is extremely fast, and Zhang Wenfu has even cultivated this inferior Xuanling light body martial art to an extremely high level, and under the full urging, even the long knife in Xie Yun's hand is a little unable to catch up.

But the body is fast, and the knife wind is faster!

The space tornado rose out of the void, and with just a few rotations, it wrapped Zhang Wenfu in the center in all directions.

Zhang Wenfu became more and more depressed, his invincible Netherworld Ghost Step was completely restrained by Xie Yun's space tornado, just a few turns, the space tornado had become an encirclement, and the glimmer of silver in the tornado brought a sense of stagnation to the Netherworld Ghost Step, which made Zhang Wenfu extremely uncomfortable.

As the number of spatial tornadoes continues to increase, filling every inch of space in the ring, this sense of stagnation is not only enhanced.

Zhang Wenfu was depressed in his heart, and his steps became faster and faster, but the disciples around him were completely stunned.

Even if Huo Siyuan and Liu Yan are ranked above Zhang Wenfu, it is impossible for Xinxuefeng to fight according to Zhang Wenfu. Xie Yun's long knife was not unsheathed, it was a space tornado one after another, and it was so overwhelming that Zhang Wenfu didn't even have a chance to fight back.

flashed a few times, instead of completely getting out and finding a suitable opportunity to fight back, Zhang Wenfu was almost hit by Xie Yun's scabbard several times, and finally understood in his heart that he had to fight back.

Laugh at!

Zhang Wenfu's retreating figure suddenly twisted his waist and abdomen in a very strange way, and the tricky knife slashed Xie Yun's throat from bottom to top.

A jet-black sword, mixed with the howl of a ghost crying wolf, this knife was like a ghost claw sticking out from the Nine Hells, and suddenly grabbed Xie Yun's throat.

"Good time!

Xie Yun felt a slight tremor in his skin, and suddenly let out a long roar, and a dazzling red light instantly reflected the entire ring, and everyone felt a vast and noble aura escaping from Xie Yun's body.

Blood-devouring dragon knife, long knife out of sheath!

All the spatial tornadoes above the ring converged in an instant, and above the blood-devouring dragon knife, the cyan sword with a trace of silver thread instantly skyrocketed to one zhang.

The knife of the heart is integrated into the cyan knife, and the knife is out, and the wind and clouds change color!

Around the ring, dozens of zhang square, the mountain wind is blowing, all of them are melted into this knife, as if the power of heaven is covering the world, and it goes straight to Zhang Wenfu.

Click!

A knife in the wind, a trick knife is broken, five fingers are broken, and the right arm is broken!

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