Chapter 462: The Discussion Conference (3)
"Wind and clouds?
"Huh, is Feng Wuyun famous?"
"I don't know if he's famous, I've just seen his name on the missing person revelation in Yantao Pavilion. However, there are many people with the same name and surname in the world, so maybe it is not the same person. "The person who spoke was an ordinary-looking, but very savagely young man.
Well, although there are many people with the same name and surname, but those with the same name and surname look exactly the same, that is the same person. Is it? Brother Feng?
"That should be the same name and surname, you don't know, this Feng Wuyun is a direct descendant of the Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Immortal Sect. "There is a man next to him.
"Oh, is it?" Since he is a direct descendant of the Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Immortal Sect, why did he appear in the Spirit Illusion Sect? Or is it that everything was arranged by the Ethereal Immortal Sect?
I really didn't expect the top sect to do such a thing? It's a pity that a small sect like the Spiritual Illusion Sect of the Prosperous Age of Cultivation such as the Dao Conference is not qualified to participate, otherwise it will definitely be wonderful.
The young man looked at the 'Feng Wuyun' on the stage, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, Senior Brother Feng, don't come to harm.
And Wu Meng in the ring noticed a burning gaze, and quickly looked in the direction of that sight, and collided with a pair of clear eyes. She frowned and calmly withdrew her gaze.
Well, what's the deal with that cannibalistic look? When did she provoke someone again? No, she's Feng Wuyun now, so she's taking the blame for Feng Wuyun.
Oh, it's okay, I'm not a cloud anyway.
"It turned out to be a friend of the wind and a long time!" Ming Yuan was a little surprised to see that he was challenged as soon as he came on stage, but he quickly adjusted his mood. It's just that it's actually a little-known Feng Wuyun, is this Ethereal Immortal Sect too proud of himself?
It's not that he looks down on the Ethereal Immortal Sect, it's really that the Ethereal Immortal Sect is really not qualified for the way of the sword.
"Just now I saw Wu Daoyou and Mu Xianzi fighting, I admired it very much, and I couldn't help but come up because I listened to Daoyou's guard. Don't blame it. Wu Meng smiled, she waved her hand and took out the spirit sword, this spirit sword is called Feng Ming, it is a six-grade spirit sword, it was given by the elder of Hanshan when Feng Wuyun apprenticed. Although it is a six-grade, it is a growth spirit sword, which is very rare.
If it is compared with the Heavenly Sword, it is also comparable.
Because Feng Wuyun has never cultivated his sword heart, he has not been able to conclude a soul contract with Feng Ming Sword. It's cheaper now. Although she also failed to conclude a soul contract with Feng Ming Sword, but with the suppression of the Heavenly Sword, her use of Feng Ming Sword was smoother than Feng Wuyun.
"Spirit Sword Feng Ming?" Ming Yuan's eyes lit up after seeing Feng Ming's sword. At the same time, the eyes that looked at Wu Meng also became complicated, who is this person? I am afraid that the status of the Ethereal Immortal Sect who can possess the Fengming Sword is not low.
But why haven't you heard it before?
"Good eyesight. Fellow Daoists, please. Wu Meng didn't talk nonsense, she now thought of a way to verify the identity of the other party, absolutely safe and reliable. Well, it can't be said absolutely, if the other party is taken away, she has no choice.
"Please!"
As soon as the words fell, Mingyuan raised his sword and stabbed at Wu Meng. Wu Meng raised her hand to block, threw the Feng Ming Sword towards Mingyuan, the whole person flew out, and there was a 360-degree rotation in the air, and when she stopped, the Feng Ming Sword in her hand was already out of the sheath, and the long sword of about one meter was shining in the sun.
"The sword is indeed a good sword, but I don't know if the person who uses the sword is a good sword cultivator?" Mingyuan shook the sword in his hand, then swung the sword and slashed over, Wu Meng flexibly turned sideways, raised the sword to block the sword, and the two fought.
"Senior Brother Hanshan, Cloudless's swordsmanship is good. "Zhirongzi, who was sitting next to Elder Hanshan, was a little different, although he was not Feng Wuyun's master, he also knew how Feng Wuyun's sword path was. Kendo is not yet in the woods.
"Xu is the result of his hard work in the past half month. Elder Hanshan was even more surprised, he hadn't watched his disciple practice his sword for more than half a year, he didn't expect to improve so quickly?
It seems that it is really as Elder Feng said, and the Feng family has the most talent for swordsmanship. However, in the next second, there was a loud sound of "bumping" in the ring.
Everyone saw a white figure floating into the ring from mid-air. Then a gray figure landed in front of the white figure, and a spirit sword lay across the white figure's neck.
"You lost. Mingyuan said lightly. There was no trace of confusion in his breath, but he felt disdain for the sword path of the Ethereal Immortal Sect again, maybe only that Mingyou could fight him.
"Hmm. Wu Meng also nodded calmly, as if it wasn't her who lost the game just now. Yes, in Wu Meng's heart, it was indeed not her who lost the game just now, but Feng Wuyun.
Because the sword technique he used just now was the Wind Howling Sword Technique, and she was not the Wind Spirit Root, the effect she could exert was really limited, she could make three moves in Mingyuan's hand, and hurt the other party, Wu Meng was already very satisfied.
'Butler, has the blood been collected?'
"Mengmeng, rest assured, it has been collected, and it will be compared immediately. ”
'Hmm'
Well, that's it? Ming Yuan saw that Wu Meng's reaction was calm, but he was a little surprised. And the other party's next sentence surprised him even more, "Your kendo is good, we have a chance to really learn from each other." "She seems to have a mission to reach the pinnacle of kendo. After Wu Meng finished speaking, he jumped out of the ring.
Mingyuan was stunned again, and subconsciously looked at the back of Wu Meng leaving, slandering in his heart, really talking? Could it be that it was a fake just now?
After Wu Meng jumped out of the ring, Yun Fei greeted her, and she said with great concern, "Senior brother is not injured, right? Senior brother, don't be sad, Wu Mingyuan is someone who can tie with Mu Chenxing, and it is estimated that only our senior brother Mingyou can compete with him." So there is nothing to lose. ”
Wu Meng glanced at Yunfei when he heard this, why is this person so eyeless? Could it be that people who use this body are so eyeless?
"Senior Sister Yunfei, thank you for your concern, I'm fine. Wu Meng said lightly, "I'm going to see my master now, and I'll talk to my sister later." ”
"Okay, senior brother. Yun Fei didn't hear the displeasure in Wu Meng's tone at all, and said with a smile. And her appearance was naturally very disdainful in the eyes of the other female cultivators of the Ethereal Immortal Sect.
Wu Meng got rid of Yunfei and came to Elder Hanshan, seeing that his face was not very good, but it had not yet reached the level of gloom, and Xindao's performance just now should not be too unexpected for him.
"Master, the disciple has been entrusted by the master. Wu Meng saluted to Elder Hanshan.
"Do you remember when you worshipped me as a teacher?" asked Elder Hanshan, who looked at Wu Meng with an extremely calm gaze, as if he had seen Wu Meng for the first time.
Wu Meng said secretly when he heard this, fortunately, I extracted all the memories of Feng Wuyun.
"Eight years ago, when the disciple first returned to the sect. Feng Wuyun remembered this very clearly, and although he was not close to Elder Hanshan, he respected each other very much. Because it was Elder Hanshan who took him as a disciple when he was isolated and helpless.