The initiator of the incident, Feng Yun Wuji, was cultivating at this time, as the saying goes, grinding the gun in battle is not fast, and it is light, he is now working hard to cultivate, sorting out what he has learned, he has not worked hard to meditate for one thing for a long time, he is entangled by various things, and he can't get a moment of peace.

Ten days will soon come, the White Tiger Clan is fighting in the Tiger Lengyan, a low-level close to a high-level cultivator, equivalent to a consummation monk in the late stage of foundation building among the human race, its bloodline is extremely powerful, and it has been able to partially transform into a human form, its body is humanoid, but the head and limbs, as well as the tail remain in their original form, is a living half-orc.

The battle in the Central City is the master of the foundation building period in the City Lord's Mansion Ling Hufei, this is the master of the City Lord Yu Culture Xuezang, he basically has never shown up in the Central City, he has defeated the masters sent by four forces in a row to get this qualification, and his cold face has a sense of arrogance that no one can approach, and his eyes never look at people squarely, but obliquely, as if everyone is inferior to him.

The location of the contest was chosen in a closed valley in the Demon Beast Valley, this valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is only one entrance and exit, all the people from all walks of life gathered at the mouth of the valley, watching the two people and a tiger enter in turn, they are all outside the valley, waiting for the appearance of the final winner.

"Girl Mu, my White Tiger Clan has won in a while, and I hope you will abide by the original agreement!" Hu Mingshan, the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, had a smile on his face, and after watching Hu Lengyan enter the valley, he turned his head and smiled at Mu Wan'er and said with a slight smile, he absolutely believed in Hu Lengyan's strength, and he also secretly gave him an elixir, which could break through to the middle-level demon beast at the time of crisis, and then the combat power would be even more rebellious.

Mu Wan'er glanced at the smug and confident Hu Mingshan with her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't answer, but the city lord Yu Wenhua stood up with a smile, and said in a weird way: "Tiger Patriarch, it's still unknown who will win and who will lose, don't be happy too early!"

He has absolute confidence in his subordinate Ling Hu Fei, who can stand out among the masters of the foundation building period of the entire Central City, and his combat power is naturally against the sky, which is already comparable to the monks in the early stage of the Jindan, not to mention that in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he is the medicine pavilion Feng Ping's hand in exchange for a knot golden pill, when necessary, he can quickly swallow it and form a golden pill, and then the combat power will rise a lot.

Of course, Fengyun Wuji didn't know this, because he was the first to propose a three-way battle, so he was the last to enter the valley.

This valley is only a few miles in size, and it is full of dense forests, and due to the beast tide, the monsters and fierce beasts here are nowhere to be seen, and it is quiet, only the rustle of footsteps on the ground and leaves.

Fengyun Wuji used the technique of geomagnetic induction to sense the movement within a thousand zhang of his body, holding the green fire coil dragon spear in his right hand, and kept pushing away the weeds on the ground and the thorns blocking the way.

Walking slowly, the rustling footsteps on the ground accompanied him deeply, and gradually spread to the distance, and along the way, he even found a few medicinal herbs, which were picked and collected into the golden soil space by the way.

About three miles away, an open place where all the surrounding trees had been cut down and lying on the ground appeared in front of him, and a young man dressed in green clothes, with his hair combed in a bun on his head, and a long sword behind his back, stood in mid-air, staring at him.

Feng Yun Wuji smiled slightly, slowly approached, looked at this young man in Tsing Yi, and found that his body was straight as loose, his face was as white as a zombie and bloodless, and there was no trace of expression on his face, only the black eyes occasionally turned to determine that he was a living person.

"Fengyun Wuji, I am ordering the fox to fly, let you know whose hands you died in!" The pale lips of the young man in Tsing Yi opened and closed gently, making a low and hoarse sound, like the sound of a stone scratching on metal, which was difficult to hear.

"Oh!" Fengyun Wuji was slightly stunned, his sword eyebrows were raised lightly, his left hand gently brushed the black hair that fell on his shoulders behind his head, his eyes stared at Ling Hufei and said: "How long have you not spoken, why is your voice so ugly! There are too many people who want Xiao Ye's life, but they all go to the underworld to report one by one, Xiao Ye doesn't mind having one more of you, what ability do you have to make it! Xiao Ye is in a hurry!"

"Speak wildly!" Ling Hu Fei let out a low breath, his arms were spread, his body shook, and he only heard the sound of "Qiang", and the long sword behind his back automatically unsheathed, suspended above his head, emitting a terrifying cold air, and the fog suddenly rose around him.

On the top of a big tree a hundred feet away, there was a white tiger crouching, staring at every move here with all its body, and it really didn't move at all, and even its breathing was extremely weak, for fear of being discovered.

"Compared with the sword, the master is your ancestor!" Fengyun Wuji said arrogantly, with a flip of his left hand, he put away the Qinghuo Pan Dragon Spear, stretched out his right hand slightly, and the little black sword came out of his right palm, and with a pinch of the sword trick in his left hand, more than a thousand sword qi suddenly came out of his body, surrounding him, forming a sea of swords.

He knew that the masters of the White Tiger Clan must be watching them nearby, so he had reservations about his own strength, so that he could defeat his opponent by surprise.

"Frozen in the world!" Ling Hu Fei pinched the sword trick quickly with both hands, and suddenly the spiritual power in his hands changed rapidly, turning into symbols one after another, and flying into the flying sword above his head.

Suddenly, the sword light of the flying sword was great, and a cold breath gushed out from the flying sword, and the surrounding air made a gurgling sound under the invasion of the cold air, and pieces of frost fell on the ground with a bang, which suddenly made the fox fly around a radius of several zhang into a white world, and this range is gradually expanding.

The green plants such as grass and thorns on the ground suddenly became sluggish, and the hoarfrost that covered the whole body drooped their heads, without a trace of life.

"My frozen world, but with the help of my Ice Ling Sword, stimulate its icy aura, and create an environment suitable for my ice monks to fight, here my combat power can be increased by at least thirty percent, even a monk in the middle of Jindan, I dare to fight! Fengyun Wuji, you will die!" Ling Hu Fei saw that Fengyun Wuji did not stop the frozen world released by himself, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to say with a smile, but he was not good at talking and smiling for many years, and his muscles were pulled, which made the smile on his face even more ugly.

Fengyun Wuji did not move, let the cold and ice qi attack, enveloping his body, and suddenly on his hair, clothes, and even the little black sword was covered with a layer of frost, turning into a snowman shrouded in white frost, the little black sword was no longer black and became a white sword, and the white frost on his eyebrows made him like a white-eyed hero.

"What other tricks do you have, use them quickly! The young master is really in a hurry!" The corners of Fengyun Wuji's mouth bent, and he said in the opening and closing room, the frost on his face was shaken off a lot because of his words, revealing his bronzed skin.

"Hmph, don't you feel your body stiff, if I make a move, it will be your death, you better enjoy the taste of being alive now!" Ling Hufei said slowly in his voice that could make people's hairs stand on end.

At the same time, the magic trick in his hand pinched faster, and he was about to see the change of his fingers, only to see a string of spiritual power symbols forming a symbol line connected between his hands and the flying sword Bingling Sword, the icy aura emitted by the Bingling Sword became even thicker, and the ground centered on him began to freeze rapidly, slowly spreading around.

In the blink of an eye, the ice spread to the feet of Fengyun Wuji, followed his feet, and began to climb upwards to freeze him, and a half-zhang block of ice had frozen his legs.

The White Tiger Tiger Leng Yan in the distance couldn't help but gasp, and secretly said in his heart: "What a powerful freezing technique!"

Fengyun Wuji saw that the fire was almost over, so he smiled slightly and said, "I really look up to you, you are so capable?" After speaking, the frost on his stiff face began to melt, and then began to spread to the whole body.

This is the reason why he secretly carried the Flame Melting Secret and urged the strange fire, which shuttled through his body, absorbing all the cold and ice qi, melting and evaporating the ice.

After moving his hands and feet, the small black sword in his right hand drew a semicircle in the air, and he opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Stegosaurus attack!"

Suddenly, the thousands of sword qi around his body quickly began to gather and take shape, and a sword dragon meandered up and rushed towards Linghu Fei.

"What?" Linghu Fei was taken aback, he didn't expect that his special trick would not be able to help the other party at all, and the other party still had the strength to fight back.

Seeing the stegosaurus roaring over, the distance was less than a zhang, Linghu Fei had no choice but to change the sword technique, and suddenly one after another ice swords were separated from the ice swords, lined up in a row, the ice swords flashed with a compelling cold glow, and under the illumination of the sun, they reflected colorful light.

Linghu Fei is worthy of being the first person in the foundation building period in the Central City, and his reaction speed is fast, only to see him shout: "Ice Sword Seals the Sky!"

Suddenly, hundreds of ice swords lined up in a huge phalanx, like a huge brick, slapped at the head of the stegosaurus, and the sword array was in the air, so that the sunlight could not shine directly on the ground, but because the ice sword was transparent, the sunlight passed through the ice sword, emitting colorful light, and for a time the entire battle place was like a fairyland, emitting brilliant colorful light.

"Stegosaurus Drill!" Fengyun Wuji shouted, his right hand quickly threw the little black sword out, throwing it at the head of the stegosaurus, and then both hands began to pinch the trick quickly, and one after another spiritual power quickly entered the stegosaurus's body.

I saw that after receiving the spiritual power of the little black sword and Fengyun Wuji, the stegosaurus suddenly began to rotate around itself like a drill, and the little black sword acted as the tip of the drill.

Nearly a thousand sword qi actually operated in an extremely mysterious way, not interfering with each other, but borrowing from each other, this move of sword dragon drilling, is one of the results of Fengyun Wuji's cultivation in the past ten days, he borrowed from the poisonous dragon drill in the Tongtian stick method, and researched this trick, specifically to break the defense, today is the first time to use it.