As Shen Deyou's words fell, a flaw suddenly appeared on Mo Lihuo's brilliant golden body, although it was covered by dazzling golden light, but Mo Lihuo's gradually weakening aura would not be fake.

The corners of Mo Lihuo's mouth were bleeding, trembling all over, his face was hideous and fearful, and he was afraid that insisting on changing the day spell after the golden body was broken would hurt his foundation, but if the spell was directly lifted, then his little life might come to an end today, so he had to continue to maintain the spell and slowly weaken the power, so as to show weakness, even if the unwillingness and anger in his heart seemed to be overturned, but reason still advised him: Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.

With the pumping force of Mo Lihuo, the thunder suddenly overshadowed the fire and struck towards the sky. Seeing that Mo Lihuo couldn't hold on, Feng Yun waved his arm, and immediately deflected all the remaining strength of the thunder in other directions, and in an instant, the thunder dragon took off and exploded in the distant sky. As a belligerent opponent, how could he not be aware of Mo Lihuo's abnormality, but the reason why he let Mo Lihuo go so happily was of course there were other reasons, that is, he couldn't hold on.

It was the first time that Feng Yun had cast the two supreme yin and supreme yang spells, the Yuanyin Flying Waterfall and the Fury Sun Thunder Attack, and the effect and power were not bad as he expected, and even surpassed. The former can be attacked and defended, with this move, Feng Yun no longer has to be afraid of a flying sword attack like the Xuexia Sword Formation, while the latter makes up for the lack of a loophole in the decisive attack spell of his Five Elements Thunder Technique in the Yuanying Realm Fighting Technique.

However, it is not without shortcomings, that is, the consumption is too great, especially the Angry Sun Thunder Attack requires continuous attention to a large number of pure yang true yuan, even Feng Yun of the Yuan Infant Realm can't support it for too long, and after a few breaths of fierce attack with Mo Lihuo, it is almost necessary to drain Feng Yun's remaining true yuan.

As soon as Mo Lihuo Fu landed, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, it seemed that the internal injuries were really not light, he grabbed the red orb with one hand, covered his chest with the other, and stared at Feng Yun with both eyes, which was full of unwillingness, and after struggling for a long time, he said: "I admit defeat." "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feng Yun has already left his hand just now, and any more struggle he will only make his reputation even more unbearable.

"Tianjiao tried the tenth game of the second round, the winner, Feng Yun!"

With the announcement of the referee's Heavenly Worship Clan Elder, the people who were talking in a low voice outside the arena suddenly lost their scruples, and the cheers and scolding were mixed together and instantly filled the entire Eight Mountains.

Feng Yun slowly walked to the edge of the ring and jumped down, who expected that as soon as he landed, his feet couldn't help but weaken, and he was about to fall, but fortunately, his two hands appeared in time and helped him.

The owners of the hand are naturally Nangong Jiao'er and Mo Lu, Feng Yun was stunned for a moment and then withdrew his arm from Nangong Jiao'er's hand, leaning on Mo Lu and smiling at Nangong Jiao'er: "Ahem, thank you." It caused Mo Lu to be envious.

Nangong Jiao'er also withdrew her hand indifferently and replied slowly: "It's just a matter of raising your hands." ”

Mo Lu helped Feng Yun to sit on the chair, and after taking the pill and resting for a while, Feng Yun's body regained two points of strength, and he let out a breath of turbid air and relieved his mind.

I saw that the Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect, Li Jue, slowly walked towards him after arranging for Mo Lihuo, who was not lightly injured, and then arched his hand towards Feng Yun and said, "Thank you Xiaoyou for your mercy." ”

Feng Yun was about to stand up, when he heard Li Jue say politely: "No need, Xiaoyou can just sit down, this seat is just here to say thank you." ”

Feng Yun had no choice but to smile and bow to Li Jue slightly: "That kid is disrespectful." The mercy of his subordinates is just taking advantage of the trend, and more importantly, the kid can't hold on, so it's worth thanking his seniors. ”

The two of them spoke in a big voice, and they didn't hide it, so it naturally spread out. Seeing that Feng Yun was so knowledgeable and interesting, Li Jue smiled: "Hahaha, Xiaoyou is polite." Xiaoyou is extremely talented, and the future will be limitless, if you have time to come to my Chiyang Sect as a guest with the Lingshi, the Chiyang Sect will definitely sweep the bed to welcome you, and ask for advice on how to teach such a good apprentice. ”

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, how could the scheming Li Jue not understand this truth, the higher Feng Yun was held up at this time, the face of his Chiyang Sect and Mo Lihuo would look better.

In the face of the compliment, Feng Yun replied with a smile: "Haha, the senior has tormented the boy." I heard that your sect is located in Muri Mountain, and there is often a superb view of two days in practice on weekdays, which makes people yearn for it, if you really want to see it if you have the opportunity, please don't bother the seniors when the time comes. ”

Two days a day is what the Chiyang Sect is proud of, and when he heard Feng Yun talk about it, Li Jue was suddenly scratched in the itch, and his eyes couldn't help but become more and more pleasing to the eye when he looked at Feng Yun.

"It's really fun to talk to Xiaoyou, but it's inconvenient for Xiaoyou today, so I won't delay your rest anymore. My Chiyang Sect is the most hospitable, if you want to come! ”

"Thank you, seniors, please." Feng Yun watched Li Jue leave with a humble face, and then leaned back in his chair, stunned.

Nangong Jiao'er, who had watched the whole process on the side, pursed her lips and whispered, "Do you know that your humble appearance is a little disgusting." ”

Mo Lu couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard this.

Feng Yun's eyes didn't move, so he replied lightly: "This is called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, I am here to compete, not to offend people." ”

"Hey, there's no arrogance at all." Looking at Feng Yun's pretended to be humble just now, Nangong Jiao'er felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and couldn't help but mutter.

"Why am I so arrogant in a small scattered cultivation, I just eliminated other disciples, and now they don't blame me but invite me to be a guest, how good it is to be a group of harmony. Besides, when I called Miss Nangong your 'fairy', I didn't see you unhappy, doesn't it prove that I did nothing wrong. ”

Because his body and mind were relaxed, Feng Yun gradually talked more, and everything that should be said and what should not be said was poured out, and as soon as the words came out, he realized that something was not good, and he quickly looked sideways at Nangong Jiao'er, and was relieved to see that he had no tendency to be angry.

However, Nangong Jiao'er, who immediately listened to the laughter, replied: "In that case, it seems that this fairy doesn't need to be too polite to you." Anyway, your competition is over, so you might as well hurry up and ...... our agreement."

"Ouch!" Feng Yun suddenly clutched his chest and screamed miserably, interrupting Nangong Jiao'er's words, "The internal injury under the strong pressure just now seems to have recurred, it is worthy of being out of the realm and the sun, it is so powerful!" No, I have to hurry back to the house to recuperate, this injury is serious, I'm afraid it won't get better in ten days and half a month, where is Huaiyi Nanazi, her senior brother is dying, and she hasn't seen her yet. Mo Daoyou, please help me......"

Mo Lu was helpless, so he had to help Feng Yun leave with a wry smile, leaving Nangong Jiao'er alone in place, not knowing whether to be angry or laughing.

Sitting on the fox cart going back, Nangong Jiao'er looked silently into the distance, with a slight sadness on her face. Although she was dissatisfied with Feng Yun's lack of arrogance in her words, she did not have the slightest thought of looking down on Feng Yun in her heart, and some were just heartache.

Although the former Wang Jun was not the proud son of the sky, the identity of the son of the head of the Xianyu faction also made him unspeakably expensive since he was a child, but Wang Jun did not grow into an arrogant and domineering person, but won the love of the disciples of the Xianyu faction with his righteous and generous, frank and upright character, and the humility like Feng Yun's today has never been seen in Wang Jun.

Since he was a baby, he has been haunted by yin and death, and finally entered the sect to find a glimmer of life, but he was despised in every way because he could only refine his body, and then recalled Feng Yun's accusation against Yi Mingxuan, it is not difficult for Nangong Jiao'er to imagine how difficult it was for Feng Yun to walk when he was enjoying the brocade clothes and jade food, and when he was the eldest lady of the Nangong family. Therefore, the more humble Feng Yun became, the more intense the pain in Nangong Jiao'er's heart became.

But fortunately, now that Feng Yun has won a famous teacher, and with a kind junior sister by his side, even if he has been difficult all the way, he has come to this point, and he is even only one round away from becoming famous. It's a pity......

"Nangong Jiao'er, you are not qualified to return to his side."

……

Unconsciously, the second round of the Tianjiao test is almost over, and only the last competition has not yet been held.

There is still a lot of time before the start of the competition, but Feng Yun has already come to the court, and after the last competition, there will be a draw for the third round of the Tianjiao trial, which also gives him the perfect excuse to pay attention to this competition.

"Look! It's Wang Wenshi here! With a shout in the distance, the crowd who were ready to see the excitement looked sideways.

In the distance, I saw a young man dressed in a delicate black and white robe, although the sword on his back was sharp and hidden, but it did not prevent everyone from seeing that this was a rare sword, as he walked slowly, the sword eyebrows were starry, the nose was tall, and the handsome appearance coupled with a slightly unruly temperament attracted the hearts of countless female monks.

"It is worthy of being the beloved son of the head of the Immortal Feather Sect, you look at the magic robe, that breath should be a mysterious weapon, and the jade pendant, it is estimated that the grade is not low, let alone the sword, I can't beat this magic weapon alone." The tone of the speaker could not help but be mixed with seven points of envy and three points of jealousy.

But no one mocked him, because everyone did.

Feng Yun sat in the arena and watched Wang Wenshi walk into the arena under the watchful eye of everyone, "It is indeed eight points similar to Wang Ji." He said to himself. Although it is different from Wang Ji's arrogant and domineering momentum, the arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes is very similar.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated, when Wang Jun and Wang Ji were so young, they were still a harmonious scene of brothers, friends and brothers, who knew that the brother who often accompanied him to practice swords, and called "big brother" affectionately in his mouth, actually hid an unknown evil heart, and he didn't have a trace of suspicion for so many years. Every time he thought about it, Feng Yun couldn't help but shudder.

"Why did Feng Daoyou come so early today, I just went to your room to call you only to find that you had already left." At this time, Mo Lu also came to the venue, and saw that Feng Yun was already sitting on the seat, and couldn't help but say.

Feng Yun replied with a smile: "Ha, the injury has almost gotten better recently, and I want to go out for a walk on a whim to exercise my muscles, so I came early." "Of course, this is just an excuse, the main reason is that I don't want to miss any details about the Immortal Feather Sect.

So the two sat down and began to chat. After a while, Nangong Jiao'er also arrived.

After saying hello, Nangong Jiao'er sat down and said with a smile: "It seems that Feng Daoyou's injury is almost better?" ”

Feng Yun's face tightened, and he replied with a smile: "Cough, don't hide it from Miss Nangong, the internal injuries have not healed yet, but I have to come today to draw lots, I can't show my cowardice in the end, Mo Daoyou, right?" ”

When Mo Lu heard these words, which were completely different from those just now, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and replied, "Ha, maybe......"

"Little liar." Nangong Jiao'er snorted lightly while slandering in her heart, and after glancing at Feng Yun, she didn't say anything more.

"Little fox." Feng Yun smiled on his face and muttered in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was the turn of the judge elder of the Heaven Worship Clan to take the stage.

"The second round of the Tianjiao test, the eighteenth game, Wang Wenshi, right, Lu Yingying, the contestants came to the stage!"

I saw Wang Wenshi fall on the stage with a sweep, and his opponent was the same, the two looked at each other on the stage, and then bowed to each other.

Although Wang Wenshi was arrogant, he still didn't dare to be careless in the face of Lu Yingying, who had stepped into Yuanying Xiaocheng several years earlier than him.