Seeing that he was in decline, victory or defeat was in an instant, the unwillingness in Wu Xinghe's heart suddenly exploded, his eyes reappeared, and the light on the wind roaring giant sword instantly rose in response to the situation, pressing towards the piercing sword intent again!

However, Feng Yun's standing body stood like a pillar of heaven, different from the anger in Wu Xinghe's eyes, his eyes were like two deep pools, only under the surface of the water could he feel the endless emotional surge, the sorrow of a lifetime could not be compared to Wu Xinghe's anger and unwillingness.

Whether it's sword intent, sword intent, sword in hand, heart in person. Feng Yun's sword intent is indeed immature, far inferior to Wu Xinghe's cultivation of sword intent for many years, but his "intent" has been accumulated for two lifetimes, and its intensity and determination are now all poured into the long sword, even if Wu Xinghe's giant sword has the ability to regain the mountain, it will only set off some waves under the overturning of the river and sea.

"Waves" disappeared in an instant, Wu Xinghe's giant sword was dazzling for a moment, but it failed to suppress Feng Yun's sword intent in the slightest, and in the blink of an eye, the sky-high sword intent had turned into a long knife phantom and pressed against the giant sword!

Under the fluctuation of his mood, Wu Xinghe's sword intent suddenly became unstable, and his light trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Gu Yulong, who was sitting on the mountain, immediately sighed and said, "Senior Brother Wu is defeated. The sword heart is not pure, and the sword intent is strong. With that, he turned to leave, and now that the results of the competition had been obtained, he didn't want to waste time here.

Guan Xian at the foot of the mountain also saw the result, and said with a light smile to his disciple: "See, although this Wu Xinghe has cultivated sword intent for many years, he will be shaken when he has a slight disobedience, on the other hand, on the side of the Rakshasa ghost Feng Yun, although the display of sword intent is still a little jerky, but he is firm-willed, and his heart is undefeated, so he will turn defeat into victory." You will realize the sword intent on the other day, and you should remember today's teachings, do you know? ”

"Disciple obeys the teachings." The disciples hurriedly replied, and at the same time excitedly watched the final struggle in the ring, this battle of sword intent and sword intent, and even a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, was not only exciting, but also made them gain a lot from watching it, plus the loser was still that Wu Xinghe, which made them how unhappy and how not excited.

Different from the pleasant atmosphere of the Zihui Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect was about to fall a lot quieter, seeing that their senior brother was about to be defeated, everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect had dark faces and didn't want to speak.

"Look at it!" Elder Liu, who led the team, scolded the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect unhappily, "If you lose, you lose, but do you know why Wu Xinghe lost?" As a sword cultivator, you should have a sword heart! If your heart is not broken, your sword will not break! ”

At the moment when Elder Liu's words fell, Wu Xinghe's giant sword in the ring was cut off in response!

The moment the sword intent collapsed, Wu Xinghe was instantly counterattacked, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out. The giant sword shattered, and the sword intent was suddenly unhindered, only to see a cold flash between heaven and earth, and the phantom was cut down in an instant!

Just as the referee elder was about to make a move, Feng Yun took the initiative to retract his thoughts, and the long knife phantom suddenly disappeared three feet above Wu Xinghe's head, but even so, the residual strength of the sword intent still shattered Wu Xinghe's delicate hair crown.

The scene was silent for a moment, Wu Xinghe and Feng Yun looked at each other in the air, Wu Xinghe was disheveled, but except for the blood stains left at the corners of his mouth, he could hardly see the injury, while Feng Yun was covered in rags, stepping barefoot in the earth and stones, his hands were full of blood, and his right arm was even more bloody and hung down weakly.

However, the expressions on the faces of the two were diametrically opposed, Feng Yun's face was calm, no joy or anger, Wu Xinghe's face was full of unwillingness and anger, but unfortunately even if he had all kinds of emotions, it was too late at the moment.

"Tianjiao tried the third round, the eighth game, the winner Feng Yun!"

With the loud announcement of the referee elder, the silence in the eight mountains was broken in an instant.

"This rakshasa ghost actually won! I'm not dreaming! ”

"It's really fake, the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword Gate will actually lose to the sword intent of the Rakshasa Ghost?"

"This rakshasa ghost is too powerful! This can turn defeat into victory! ”

The cheers and scolding rang out, and among them was the ecstatic Wu Xiuneng.

"Great! Big Brother really won! Wu Xiu was able to hug each other with a few younger brothers, and he couldn't help himself with joy.

Wen Bin and Chen Huiyuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Feng Daoyou is really amazing, he was able to defeat the sword intent of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect with his sword intent to win. ”

"Yes, if it weren't for Feng Daoyou's eye-catching white hair, I wouldn't believe it was really him, even if the name was the same."

The world is like this, it will not give people the best, even if everyone is happy, someone will jump out and splash some cold water to be comfortable, and Tang Qi is such a person, he looked at Wu Xiuneng, and mocked as always: "So excited, people who don't know still think that it is really your brother on stage." If people ask 'who are you?' after a while, wouldn't you be looking for a hole to drill? ”

Wu Xiuneng snorted lightly and exchanged glances with the other brothers, and said proudly: "Even if the eldest brother forgets me, then I am willing to call him the eldest brother." Who made my eldest brother not only my nobleman, but also my lucky star. As he spoke, he burst out laughing excitedly with the others.

Seeing the puzzled looks of Wen Bin and his wife, Wu Xiuneng quietly asked Wen Bin, "No, you didn't buy the eldest brother?" ”

"Buy?" Wen Bin was even more puzzled.

Wu Xiuneng's eyes widened and glanced at Wen Bin and Tang Qi: "Bo Xie?" You came to participate in the ancestral festival and didn't buy the game? ”

As soon as he said this, Wen Bin and the three of them immediately reacted, and finally understood why Wu Xiuneng was so excited.

Wen Bin and Chen Huiyuan glanced at each other, and at the same time showed a wry smile, the couple was more fond of wind and snow, and they were really not interested in gambling games.

"Vulgar entertainment is difficult to get into the hall of elegance." Tang Qi sneered and then turned his head, but in fact, he regretted missing the opportunity very much, you must know that Feng Yun's odds had been speculated before the competition began.

Tang Qi's ridicule fell on Wu Xiuneng, who could only hear the meaning of jealousy, and Wu Xiuneng, who had made a lot of money, was now broad-minded, and said to Wen Bin and his wife with a smile: "I'll go say hello to my eldest brother!" With that, he rushed into the crowd with a few younger brothers.

At the end of the competition here, Feng Yun, who had just stepped down, saw Du Huaiyi running quickly.

As early as when Wu Xinghe was dying and struggling, the ghost old man asked Du Huaiyi to go down the mountain, and when he first arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw Feng Yun's sword intent falling, and it was just right at this time.

"Senior brother!" Du Huaiyi finally entered the scene after the Heaven Worship Clan warriors agreed, and the moment he saw Feng Yun, he was first overjoyed, and then when he saw his injury, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Seeing Du Huaiyi's eyes, Feng Yun smiled slightly: "I won anyway." ”

Du Huaiyi pursed his lips, his eyes were slightly red, and he scolded in a low voice: "Really, I get injured every time!" On his hand, he hurriedly mentioned that Feng Yun's right arm was wounded, especially the wound on his right hand was extremely deep, and if it was not properly treated, it was likely to leave a dark wound, which would affect Feng Yun's ability to hold the knife in the future.

"It's so badly injured, I'll have to let Master take a look at it for a while." After the matter of Feng Yun, Du Huaiyi said with some unconfidence.

Seeing this, Feng Yun suddenly smiled at Du Huaiyi and said seriously: "Senior sister, you have to work harder." In case the old ghost master disappears one day, my brother's life depends on you. ”

Du Huaiyi also knew that Feng Yun was joking with himself, so he suddenly replied with a light snort: "Hmph, it's good if you know!" A smile finally appeared on his face.

"Haha. With such an unconscious senior brother, Sister Huaiyi's medical skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. At this time, Nangong Jiao'er and Mo Lu also came closer, and when they heard Feng Yun joking, Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but interject.

"Sister Nangong! There is also Senior Brother Mo. Du Huaiyi turned his head to greet the two, but the level of enthusiasm was obviously different.

Nangong Jiao'er approached, and did not continue to disturb Du Huaiyi to bandage Feng Yun, but just looked at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun greeted Mo Lu before looking at Nangong Jiao'er, and the eyes of the two suddenly met in the air, and only after a moment, the two looked away at the same time.

Feng Yun coughed lightly to break the embarrassment: "I heard that my junior sister has been taken care of by Miss Nangong very much these days, Feng Yun is here to thank you." ”

Nangong Jiao'er smiled and waved her hand: "Heh, Feng Daoyou is polite." However, my sister and I hit it off at first sight, and I didn't dare to take care of it. ”

"Haha, is it......" Feng Yun slandered in his heart, but at present, it seems that Nangong Jiao'er is indeed good to Du Huaiyi, but I don't know if Du Huaiyi said something that should not be said, and he forgot to ask about this stubble when he had been in retreat before.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the crowd in the distance.

"Big brother! Brother Feng! ……”

This voice was somewhat familiar, and with his surname shouting, Feng Yun suddenly turned his head to look, and a bald head suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Yun suddenly laughed.

……

Half an hour later, Du Huaiyi helped Feng Yun to the foot of Yuyin Valley Mountain, and after a while, a bald head led a group of people here.

"Big brother!" As soon as the bald head saw Feng Yun's figure, he waved at him excitedly and ran quickly.

"Big brother! It's been a long time since I've seen you so mighty! Wu Xiuneng said excitedly, and several other people also echoed.

Feng Yun glanced at Wu Xiuneng and said with a smile: "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have grown a lot." ”

Wu Xiuneng rubbed his bald head and replied a little embarrassedly: "Hehe, it's still thanks to the blessing of the eldest brother back then." By the way, I'm not the only one here. After that, he and several others got out of the way and showed Wen Bin and the three behind him.

"Feng Daoyou, long time no see." Chen Huiyuan's cheeks were slightly red and greeted Feng Yun.

Wen Bin beside him also smiled: "Although it is not suitable, Wen still has to say that Feng Daoyou is still impressive." ”

Feng Yun looked at Wen Bin and the others, and was suddenly a little surprised, especially the woman's hairstyle that swept onto Chen Huiyuan's head, and couldn't help laughing: "Congratulations to the two of you." ”