Chapter 129: Not good

Yan Lao was a little remorseful, but he didn't expect that he would miscalculate, and he even put a chess piece in it.

"Lao Yan, you seem to be particularly concerned about my grandson-in-law. He Feng asked in a somewhat mocking tone.

At this time, Yan Lao was still immersed in his own chagrin, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled: "How can you look at the person you can see, maybe I am old and dizzy, and I can't know people clearly?"

"This kid is the most talented and weird person I have ever seen in my life, and his future achievements will definitely not be lower than you and me, and he is even very likely to break out of the Nine Domains. He Feng looked at Guo Yi with satisfaction and nodded.

"Hmm!" Yan Lao nodded with a straight expression.

After all, Guo Yi's talent and talent are still covered up by himself, otherwise he will be even more shocked when he is seen by these two old immortals, as long as there is enough time and sufficient cultivation resources, it will be a matter of time for Guo Yi to break out of the Nine Domains.

Facing a Nine Domains powerhouse in the Spirit Ascension Realm, although he suppressed his cultivation, Guo Yi did not relax his vigilance in the slightest, and immediately directly pulled out the Yinian Sword.

"Hmm!"

When he saw this sword, Le Yang looked stunned, as if he knew it, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Even Yan Lao, who was in the distance, looked stunned and said, "You actually handed him the Yinian Sword of the Martial God Palace, it seems that you really treat him as your grandson-in-law." ”

"Hmm!" He Feng hummed softly, smiled a little awkwardly, and didn't tell the truth, he came here to take the Martial God Palace this time, and then traced the person behind this sword.

Guo Yi raised his spiritual power to the extreme at this moment, and the golden Longge bloodline was directly awakened, and the golden blood flowed in Guo Yi's body, and even the skin on the surface of his body was glowing with a hint of gold.

The second-layer sword intent flew out directly and was printed on the sword, and Guo Yi didn't dare to keep his hand.

Immediately, the sword was held in front of Guo Yi's chest, and at this moment, Leyang suppressed Xiuwei, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Guo Yi, dangling with one hand, and a red scarf silver spear appeared in his hand.

The red scarf silver spear is a spirit-level eight-star spiritual weapon, but it is not as good as the spirit-level nine-star spiritual weapon in Guo Yi's hand.

The silver spear was held tightly by Le Yang, and the dark blue color spiritual power directly surged towards the red turban silver spear, directly winding around the red turban silver spear, like a water dragon coiling on the body of the red turban silver spear.

At this moment, Guo Yi's golden spiritual power also surged towards Yinian Sword.

The tip of the spear broke the wind, the red scarf at the head of the spear trembled, like more than a thousand red flowers flying all over the sky, a spear directly attacked, and waves of deep blue spiritual power fluctuated and fluctuated, this momentum was like the momentum of the integration of man and gun.

Guo Yi was taken aback, he didn't expect Leyang's marksmanship attainment to be so high, and he subconsciously held the Yinian sword in his hand more tightly.

The red scarf and silver spear burst in front of Guo Yi, and the red scarf and silver spear in Leyang's hand were scattered in all directions, with countless gun shadows, and one after another dark blue color spiritual power directly stabbed Guo Yi from all directions.

The red scarf silver spear was used in Leyang's hands, blooming with a suppressive momentum, and Xu Lingyun on the side clenched his fists, and his face was extremely worried about Guo Yi.

"Roar!"

Guo Yi roared violently, his body shook, and the sword qi came out of his body directly, facing countless gun shadows, the golden sword qi carried the second-layer sword intent, and directly greeted him.

"Dangdang!"

The clash of gun shadows and sword qi made sonorous sounds, resounding throughout the entire mansion.

However, under the collision of countless gun shadows and sword qi, the tip of a red scarf silver spear glowed with coldness, and the sword body of an antique long sword was cold.

The fierce thrust of the red turban spear, the antique long sword constantly greeted and counterattacked.

"Lao Yan, which of the two of them do you say will win. He Feng looked at the two people who were fighting and asked with interest.

"Although Guo Yi is very good, after all, Leyang is the spiritual ascension realm to suppress the cultivation, and Leyang's cultivation can only be suppressed to the middle of the spiritual fetus realm, and the marksmanship is not inferior to Guo Yi. ”

"If you want me to say that Leyang must have a bigger chance of winning, but if Guo Yi loses, it will definitely not be just a move and a half, and it is estimated that he will suffer a little loss in terms of spiritual power and experience. Yan Lao said lightly.

"Hehe!" He Feng smiled and did not speak.

Yan Lao is too one-sided, and it seems that he doesn't know too much about Guo Yi's roots.

"Why don't we make a bet?" Seeing that He Feng was not very interested in his analysis, Yan Lao immediately continued.

At this moment, when He Feng heard that he was going to make a big bet, his face showed joy, and he immediately said, "What to bet on." ”

"I know you have a crush on this kid, but I also have a crush on this kid. Yan Lao looked at Guo Yi, then looked at He Feng and said.

"Is it possible to bet on him?" He Feng shook his head and said, "That's not good, I don't want to lose my grandson-in-law to you." ”

"If Guo Yi wins, he will belong to you, if he loses, you can't marry your granddaughter again, what do you say?" Yan Lao looked at He Feng and said with a straight expression.

He Feng smiled playfully and said, "I knew you had a careful mind in your heart." ”

Immediately, He Feng also put away his playful smile and said, "Although it's a pity to lose, but seeing that you really want this kid, then I promise you." ”

The two looked at the two who were fighting at this moment, and their hearts began to be nervous, and their words were clear, one side was going to lose Guo Yi, a talented potentialist.

Guo Yi took Leyang's two shots and was directly shocked back, at this moment, his spiritual power was rapidly consumed, and he could no longer keep up with the use, and began to suffer in spiritual power.

The spiritual power of the Spirit Ascension Realm is much more than him, and the only way he can choose at this moment is to fight quickly, Guo Yi immediately felt heartbroken.

At the risk of depleting your spiritual power, you can directly exert all your spiritual power.

"Huh!"

Leyang sneered and said, "Don't be struggling." ”

"Roar!"

Guo Yi let out a deep groan, and the illusion behind him appeared, a long sword was extremely huge, and a black dragon elephant was entrenched on the sword body.

Le Yang's indifferent expression was immediately stunned, he understood what the concept of cultivating an illusion was, and at that time, he could only cultivate an illusion with a natal spirit soldier.

Le Yang subconsciously looked at the long sword in Guo Yi's hand, his eyes were full of doubts, although this sword was of extremely high grade, but it did not have a sword spirit, and it could not be cultivated as a divine soldier.

Then a look of shock flashed on Le Yang's face, the only possibility was that Guo Yi still had a natal spirit weapon at this moment.

Le Yang's body shook, he wanted to get the natal spirit soldier for a long time, and at this moment a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he wanted to seize Guo Yi's natal spirit soldier.

Guo Yi sneered, if he told Leyang that his natal spirit weapon was not a spirit soldier, but a divine soldier, it was estimated that Leyang would collapse directly on the spot.

"You old man, you really regard him as your own grandson-in-law, and even the spirit soldiers have been obtained for him, which is really unreasonable. Yan Lao was a little annoyed that he hadn't used these external substances to win over Guo Yi earlier.

Yan veteran Guo Yi, all these powerful existences are all summarized from the Martial God Palace.

He Lao nodded, and then smiled faintly, hiding the embarrassing smile in his heart.

At this moment, Guo Yi exerted all his spiritual power, and the long sword that was as graceful as a dragon rushed directly to Leyang, Leyang did not hesitate, and directly launched a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and the red scarf and silver spear stabbed towards Guo Yi.

"Not good!"

Yan Lao and He Feng's expressions tightened, and they suddenly shouted at the same time.