Martial Fighting Stand.

With a palm of Fengmo, he gently sent a Feng family disciple down, and for a while, no one went up to challenge Fengmo again.

"Master, the disciple wants to go up and try it!"

Ye Que stood behind Feng Wuxie, looking at it expectantly.

"Go ahead, don't lose too ugly and lose my face. ”

"Yes, the disciple will not be too bad. Ye Que flew up to the martial arts platform and bowed slightly to Fengmo, "Ye Que came to challenge, and asked Senior Brother Fengmo for more guidance." ”

In two years, Ye Que has advanced from an ordinary person to the peak cultivation of a spiritual warrior, and his talent is not high. Of course, if it was a normal cultivation, it wouldn't be so fast, and I don't know what method Feng Wuxian used to make Ye Lack two realms for two years, and the foundation was still very solid. Feng Mo also suppressed his own cultivation at the peak of the spirit warrior, and stretched out his right hand, waiting for Ye Que's attack.

"Senior Brother Fengmo, I'm offended!"

Knowing that he was not Fengmo's opponent, Ye Que went all out as soon as he went up. I saw Ye Que's whole body water spiritual power steaming, his hands turned over in turn, and a mysterious snake suddenly appeared.

"Xuanshui entangled, go!"

Xuanshui Entanglement, an intermediate-level martial art of character, belongs to a control martial art, winding the opponent to make the opponent temporarily unable to move, and has a freezing effect.

As the Xuan Snake rushed out and rushed towards the wind and ink, Ye Que immediately displayed another character intermediate martial art - smoke and water ice rain, and the water spiritual power condensed into dense ice needles, which shrouded towards the wind and ink like cold smoke.

Everything, Feng Mo saw it in his eyes, and used the wind shadow step to avoid the entanglement of the snake, and then raised his hands from top to bottom, and a whirlwind rose from the ground, and the countless ice needles were all pulled by the suction of the whirlwind, and finally disappeared without a trace.

This is the character intermediate martial art selected by Fengmo from the Martial Arts Pavilion - Wind and Clouds, seeing that the two attacks in succession were easily resolved, Ye Que wiped his right hand, and the Qingfeng Sword appeared in his hand.

"Senior Brother Fengmo, I still have the strongest sword I have now, please ask Senior Brother Fengmo for advice. ”

Heavy Water Ice Spirit Sword, a high-level swordsmanship and martial art, Ye Que forcibly displayed it at this moment, and every time he swung a sword, there was a hint of chill, and it was accompanied by a gravity effect.

In the face of this sword technique, Feng Mo did not dare to be careless, and the wind shadow under his feet was frequently used, and his right hand was fast, and the desolate wind fingers were cast, facing the attacking sword qi one after another. At this time, Ye Que already felt very difficult, and forcibly used high-level martial arts, which made his body unbearable.

Feng Mo noticed this, and hurriedly put out two fingers together, and the two desolate wind fingers scattered the sword qi that Ye Que had just swung, and the other directly hit the Qingfeng Sword, making Ye Que have to stop.

"Thank you Senior Brother Fengmo for your mercy!"

Ye Que, who was out of breath, thanked him, and then took the initiative to retreat from the martial arts platform.

Returning to Feng Wuxie's side, Ye Que met the master's gaze.

"Master, the disciple did his best. ”

Feng Wuxian looked at Ye Que with no blame in his eyes,

"It's already rare that you can hold on to the stage for so long, and force Mo'er to show the Wild Wind Finger, not only did you not embarrass me, but you also grew a lot of face. ”

After Ye Que defeated the martial arts arena, everyone look at me, I look at you, and finally locked his eyes on the two disciples in the middle. The man is Feng Cheng, the grandson of the third elder Feng Qingyun, and the other is a woman, the eldest granddaughter of the second elder Feng Qingkun.

"Do you go up first or do I go first?" Feng Yanmu smiled and looked at Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng ignored it, still closing his eyes and recuperating. Seeing that Feng Cheng didn't pay attention to himself, Feng Yanmu didn't bother to be bored, and gently floated down on the martial arts platform.

"Little cousin, sister, I'm here to challenge, I can finally start beating you, don't cry later!"

Feng Yanmu came to Feng Mo's side and gently touched his head.

Fengmo was very helpless, when he was a child, Feng Yanmu's favorite thing was to touch his head, so that the little demon king often teased Feng Yanmu, and the latter had no way to fight back. Now that he looks twelve or thirteen years old, this cousin still likes to touch his head.

"Sister Yanmu, even if you make a move, I won't cry. ”

"Wind Shadow Walk!"

The Wind and Smoke are in full swing, and the fluctuations in spiritual power are obvious to the early stage of self-cultivation spiritual masters.

"Be careful!

Feng Yanmu then struck a desolate wind finger.

In the face of the wind and smoke in the early stage of the spirit master, Feng Mo raised his cultivation to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Master, and secretly cast the five spirits into one, transforming the water aura into the wind aura. The same blow to the Wind Finger returned the blow, and Wind Ink cast the Wind Shadow Step, which was faster and more erratic and elusive than Wind Smoke.

"Little cousin, you're not competing like this!"

Looking at the wind and ink that kept moving around him, Feng Yanmu opened his mouth and joked. However, Fengmo didn't pay much attention to it, and still kept casting the Wind Shadow Step.

Feng Mo's Wind Shadow was faster than Feng Yanmu, which made Feng Yanmu unable to keep up, so he simply didn't chase after him, and stood directly in place. The whole body was wrapped with pale cyan spiritual power, and with a coquettish shout, tens of thousands of Gangfeng bursts out from Feng Yanmu's body, scattering in all directions.

Feng Mo, who was performing this wind shadow step, didn't expect Feng Yanmu to use the earth-shattering wind so quickly, and the martial arts on the third level of the Wind Trick were easy to use, Feng Mo didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as he raised his hands, the wind and clouds were in front of him, but his feet did not stop, and he still kept moving quickly.

"The wind and clouds can't stop the earth-shattering wind of high-grade character, little cousin, you can use any means!

Feng Yanmu watched the wind and clouds appear, and there was not much fluctuation.

Soon, the wind and clouds gradually dissipated under the scattering of the earth-shattering wind, and the wind and ink also stopped at this time.

"That's not necessarily, extreme wind and dust, up!"

As soon as Fengmo's voice fell, Fengyanmu's eyes changed, and he found himself in a place where the yellow sand was long and the wind was raging. Extreme Wind and Dust, Wind and Ink arranged a large number of earth spirit stones on the basis of the Misty Wind Array, although it is still a primary and intermediate formation, but the power is not the same.

"Is this a formation?" Feng Yanmu came to his senses, "Feng Mo, this kid is actually still a spirit formation master!"

However, it was impossible for Feng Yanmu to admit defeat and cast the Wind Shadow Step to move in the formation, and the Desolate Wind Finger kept dispersing the incoming Wind Blade. Seeing that Feng Yanmu seemed to be trying her best to break the formation, Feng Mo was still confident that she would not be able to get out, but that would be too time-consuming.

The hands kept changing, causing the scene in the formation to change sharply, and a huge sandstorm crashed head-on towards Feng Yanmu, who had no choice but to stop in the face of such a sandstorm.

"You ink boy, you really did it to your sister, and you haven't stopped!"

Hearing Feng Yanmu stop, Feng Mo stopped his movements and withdrew the formation, and Feng Yanmu realized that Feng Mo was only a few steps away from him. deceived and approached, looked at the little cousin in front of him, who was actually only a teenager, and reached out and touched Fengmo's head:

"The little cousin is getting more and more powerful, and he has also learned the formation, so he will protect his sister in the future!"

There was no loss of defeat, and Feng Yanmu walked off the martial arts platform briskly.

Looking at the cousin who walked off the martial arts platform, Fengmo was helpless or helpless, when will this habit of touching his head be changed!