"This breath...... Is it Feng Yun and them? As the valley lord of Yuyin Valley, Bo Mingyue couldn't feel the strange aura that appeared in the valley, so he hurriedly pushed open the window and looked in a certain direction.

"Old ghost, you're a great fuin." There was no problem with Bo Mingyue's divine sense of the Creation Realm enveloping the entire Yuyin Valley, and a scene in the martial arts arena naturally fell into her eyes, "In the face of the daughter of the Nangong family, she will not fall behind." ”

Hearing Bo Mingyue's transmission, the ghost old man in the Dantang couldn't help but smile, he was also shocked by the movement in the martial arts arena, but he was not the slightest surprised by the scene he saw.

"Didn't you already know?" The ghost old man said lightly. Just the pure yang rune engraved in the Fengwu Changqin was enough to see Feng Yun's transcendence, and the Fengwu Changqin was in Bo Mingyue's hands at the moment.

Hearing this, Bo Mingyue also sighed with emotion: "Indeed, it's just that I still have some ...... Not very used to it. These children are not yet 100 years old, and at their age, we are afraid that we have not even reached the out-of-body realm. ”

"The world of great controversy has come, there are heroes and heroes, the times create heroes, and heroes also create the times. We old guys don't compare ourselves to other young people. Hearing the exclamation in Bai Mingyue's words, the ghost old man couldn't help but smile and replied.

"The world of great controversy! I don't know if their growth is a good thing or a bad thing......" Bo Mingyue sighed again, the more Feng Yun and the others grow, and the enemies they will face will become more and more powerful, and even after going further, maybe they will face that terrible woman in the Shangxun Domain, as an elder, Bo Mingyue is willing to distinguish between hardships and hardships in his heart.

"A good thing must also be a good thing. There are no eggs under the nest, and it is better to fly early than to die in the nest. Maybe one day we'll need the help of these kids. The ghost old man restrained his smile, and at the same time interrupted Bo Mingyue's sadness.

Bo Mingyue naturally understood this truth, so she could only be silent, and only after a while turned her head and muttered: "It's a pity that Molu's child......"

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The reality of the people in the martial arts arena was that they couldn't hear the emotion of the two seniors in the distance, because they had become struggling to even breathe.

Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er in the field were like thunder gods in the sky, like giants on the ground, and the majestic majesty was like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis on the people around them, and their faces changed when they were out of the body, and they were embarrassed when they went out of the body.

The most relaxed of the Yuanying Realm monks is Mao Huilan, who is at the peak of the Yuanying Realm and has many years of accumulation, but her ease is only compared to other Yuanying and Guiyi Realm monks, even through the magic circle barrier, Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er's power is still like two mountains suppressed on her mind, she has not experienced the pressure of the high realm monks, but it is the first time she has experienced the oppression of the heart like these two people.

Especially the thunderous aura released by Feng Yun, it felt as if the gods were about to launch a judgment on them at any time, and they had fallen into mortals who could only be slaughtered by others, let alone fight back, and they would not even be able to look directly at the gods.

Mao Huilan closed her eyes and sat down, the feeling of being suppressed was indeed uncomfortable, but the benefits were also obvious, Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er were not only two mountains, but also two grinding discs, constantly sharpening her Yuanying Divine Soul. As the oppression continued, she could clearly feel that her primordial infant had become more condensed, and the invisible barrier that had been unable to break through had also become shaken under the oppression.

"I can break through!"

Mao Huilan's face was pale, her hair was sticking to her forehead, and the clothes behind her back were soaked with sweat, and the whole person was like a serious illness, weak and embarrassed, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help revealing an irrepressible arc, and her heart was full of surprise and excitement.

Originally, the powers of the various factions who wanted to protect their disciples suddenly felt only gratitude in their hearts after realizing Feng Yun's true intentions. After being surprised, Shang Jun and the others quickly understood that Feng Yun and the others should have used some kind of secret method to exude such a power and aura, and the purpose was precisely for the disciples of the Yuanying Realm of various factions.

The Creation Realm is the foundation of a sect, but the Yuan Infant Realm and the Out-of-Body Realm are the foundation of the sect!

The more out-of-body realm cultivators there are, it not only means that there is a greater possibility of a sect having a Creation Realm cultivator, but it also means that the sect is prosperous. After all, they are the backbone, and a retreat in the Creation Realm is for years, decades, so between the sects, on and off the stage, all kinds of open and secret battles have to be resolved mainly by the monks of the Out-of-Body Realm, which naturally includes the competition for resources.

Therefore, whether Feng Yun's actions were out of public or private intentions, all the factions present must be grateful, and even after this conference, they have to report to the sect to send Feng Yun a thank you gift, so that they will not be ridiculed by others for being ungrateful.

The people outside the field were tortured and worked hard, although the two people on the field were only standing, it was not very easy, and the consumption of the two true yuan of the two people who used their best to perform the method was massive, but fortunately, the two of them were not ordinary out-of-body realm monks, whether it was the strength of the true yuan or the speed of recovering qi, it was definitely the top in the world.

"Are we going to stand here stupidly and wait for them all to break through?" Nangong Jiao'er raised her eyebrows and asked softly.

Feng Yun naturally knew Nangong Jiao'er's thoughts, so he replied with a smile: "If the fairy is willing, I want to turn the war into a jade silk." ”

"Really?" Nangong Jiao'er looked at Feng Yun's eyes, and her smile became dangerous, "Why don't I think that's what you think in your heart?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun hesitated between his eyebrows, and then replied with a wry smile: "Hmm...... It's a little itchy to the hands, and you know that I've been lying in bed for more than half a year, and I always feel that my body bones are not moving. ”

"So?"

"So."

The words fell, and a sword and a sword appeared in the hands of the two at the same time, and then the two immediately turned into streamers and rushed towards each other to kill!

"Bell—"

The sound of the heavy sword impact was earth-shattering, but it was only within the formation barrier, because even in this situation, Feng Yun did not forget Mao Huilan and the others who were breaking through the realm outside, so he waved his hand and arranged the silence magic array, so that the sound of battle would not disturb the minds of these people.

This blow has no tricks, it is a pure power battle, not to mention Feng Yun, a body refining cultivator, Nangong Jiao'er's demon clan bloodline also brings her a terrifying energy that ordinary human races can't match!

Bursts of sparks from the friction of the sword bloomed between the two, illuminating the battle intent in the eyes of the two. The first to draw her hand was Nangong Jiao'er, although she was a bloodline atavistic ancestor, but after all, she was only a mixed blood, and she was still inferior to the body of the pure-blooded demon clan, and Feng Yun, a body refining cultivator who could compete with the real demon clan, was naturally a step behind.

But withdrawing her hand at this moment didn't mean that she was going to retreat, but the next moment, Feng Yun ushered in a stormy sword momentum!

In the battle with Gu Yulong, Nangong Jiao'er learned a lot of things that she couldn't learn from the sword spectrum, she has always been a person who doesn't think she has much ability, so even if she has the "Four Arts True Law", "Heavenly Fox Immortal Law", and even the painting saint inheritance, she is not easily satisfied.

If it were someone else, she would definitely be reprimanded for not being good at learning, but she was different. Her extraordinary understanding and intelligence allowed her to comprehend much more things than others in the same amount of time, and these things will one day blossom in her body, and that day does not seem to be far away!

Nangong Jiao'er's swordsmanship soared, and Feng Yun did not stand still. Soon, in addition to the sword fight, fists and feet were also involved. Shang Jun and other sword cultivators all incorporated themselves into the sword, while Feng Yun incorporated the knife into his body, and at this moment, the Qingyun long knife had become a part of his body, like an extended arm, and it cooperated seamlessly with other fists and feet in attack and defense.

As the saying goes: "An inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous!" And the battle between Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er is extremely dangerous at this moment, especially for Feng Yun, his fists and feet are interspersed with the sword light and sword shadows, sometimes directly taking the gap exposed by Nangong Jiao'er, and sometimes smashing on Nangong Jiao'er's hundred-character sword to attack instead of defending, every time he swims between the cold blades, even if it is half a point away, it is the end of flesh and blood!

But it was precisely because of this danger that Nangong Jiao'er's rainstorm-like sword momentum was quickly suppressed by him. The distance between the sword and the distance between the fists and feet is not the same, and this change has become Feng Yun's weapon, which can not only defuse Nangong Jiao'er's sword attack, but also create many unexpected troubles for Nangong Jiao'er, and trouble often means the appearance of flaws.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Feng Yun to wait for the opportunity to appear, and as he suddenly approached again, Nangong Jiao'er's pace suddenly became chaotic. In this instant, Nangong Jiao'er's middle door was exposed, and the hundred-character sword was also unprepared!

Nangong Jiao'er's reaction was not slow, and he instantly reversed the blade of his sword and slashed at Feng Yun's back, while waving his arm to prepare for Feng Yun's upcoming attack. However, Feng Yun moved faster, and saw that his sword light turned, and Qingyun was carried backwards by him when he ascended, and the blade of the hundred-character sword was staggered by the slightest moment, and at the same time, he attacked Nangong Jiao'er in the chest and abdomen with one punch!

Feng Yun's punch was strong and heavy, and it was definitely not something that Nangong Jiao'er could defend in a hurry, so after taking this punch, Nangong Jiao'er would inevitably collapse, and then he should be unforgiving.

Just as Feng Yun was thinking like this, he saw that his fist suddenly pierced the palm that Nangong Jiao'er waved to resist!

That's right, it was pierced, Nangong Jiao'er's palm was pierced by Feng Yun's punch like a cloud illusion, and then Nangong Jiao'er's entire body also passed through it.

After being taken aback for a moment, Feng Yun immediately reacted, and then said with a wry smile: "You are cheating." ”

As he expected, the next moment, Nangong Jiao'er's figure suddenly appeared outside Sanzhang, and then smiled at him and replied: "Then even if you win this time, but the next time it will not be so easy." ”

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