Since childhood, Mengjie has been the treasure in Fenglian's heart, allowing him to take endless care and cherish it. Let others hurt her. Ji Shengqing dared to do something to her, and Feng Lian's heart was already full of anger.

"You like to die so much, then I will satisfy you today. Feng Lian said coldly

Yu Ling stepped forward, stood in front of Feng Lian, and said, "Brother, he is already a senior martial ancestor, so let me deal with it." ”

"Hahaha, a woman is needed to protect it. You really give the men of the world a face. Ji Shengqing laughed.

Feng Lian ignored his ridicule at all, grabbed Yu Ling's hand and said, "I won't let you fight until your body has fully recovered." Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you. ”

Yu Ling was not at ease, and persuaded: "Brother, don't care what they say, the most important thing is to protect yourself." ”

Feng Lian smiled: "Don't worry, your body hasn't recovered yet, I will protect myself." ”

"You two go up together, it doesn't take five moves to break up your pair of wild mandarin ducks. Ji Shengqing was already holding a master broadsword called "Ye Zi Sword".

It seems that his affection for Jiang Moye is really deep, so deep that he can drown himself.

Feng Lian's expression was calm, but he thought in his heart, "Just use your blood to nourish my nameless knife." It's still a little bit away from being promoted to the first grade of the master. ”

Every time Ji Shengqing came to Qi Yan City, he was full of hope, and after arriving here, hope turned into anger and humiliation. Now he is stimulated by Feng Lian and Yu Ling to explode. Seeing that Feng Lian wanted to do it with himself, he couldn't hold it back for a long time, how could he let go of the opportunity to vent his inner grievances.

Under normal circumstances, high-level cultivators would let lower-level cultivators strike first. At this time, Ji Shengqing didn't care what others thought, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Feng Lian.

Feng Lian raised his knife and slashed straight at Ji Shengqing. Both of them were furious in their hearts, and they didn't think about how to try it in a roundabout way, and they hit it hard as soon as they made a move.

There was a loud bang, the swords intersected, and the dust and smoke were everywhere.

Ji Shengqing retreated more than ten meters. And Feng Lian retreated dozens of meters, and it seemed that he had suffered a loss. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feng Lian's footwork is very skillful to unload the force. The impact was a little less than Ji Shengqing's.

"Such a powerful force, I like it!" Ji Shengqing stood still, and immediately rushed straight to Feng Lian.

This time, Feng Lian did not face the hard steel, but avoided his impact and slashed at his waist with a horizontal knife. The blow just now had already tested the power of Ji Shengqing, and he knew that it was himself who suffered the loss. After all, the opponent's level was one order higher than him, and the spirit weapon was also one level higher than him.

What he has to do now is to use the advantage of the swift wind step to consume Ji Shengqing's spiritual power, and by the way, leave some wounds on him, so that the nameless knife has a chance to advance.

"It's quite slippery. Although Ji Shengqing's words were light, his expression was very solemn. He mainly breaks through the opponent's defenses with great strength and kills with one hit.

But Feng Lian's strength is not smaller than him, his defense is also very strong, and his body style is even more weird. It was very difficult to cultivate all of these things to the extreme, but the opponent in front of him, who was one order lower than himself, had done it.

Feng Lian was not affected by him, and instantly released the realm of fire. The raging flames in the field ignited, constantly burning Ji Shengqing's spiritual power, and integrating the first exercise of the fire butt gong "playing with fire" into it.

This is his weakest move, but it is best to use it here. can sense the anger and love fire in Ji Shengqing's body, and quietly drill into his body.

"Don't measure yourself, release the field in front of me. Let you see my field, nine days of emotion!

Ji Shengqing roared, and forcibly covered the realm of incorruptibility.

It was the first time Feng Lian had seen such a domineering realm, which could endow him with Dao marks and flame emotions within the realm, and affect their trajectory. Let Feng Lian be counterattacked, and the three land mountains in the secret realm collapsed, and the ground cracked.

Feng Lian spit out two mouthfuls of blood before the boiling qi and blood in his body eased slightly.

"Everything in the world has love, love to the depths of the dead wood blooming new buds, the desert rain. You ordinary people, how can you know how to write love words?" Ji Shengqing once again controlled the Dao Marks and Spirit Flame in the Feng Lian Domain.

"Everything in the world can't escape the ultimate fate, that is, death!" Feng Lian roared. The realm of fire is transformed into the realm of death.

The Dao marks and spiritual flames that Ji Shengqing gave emotion dissipated instantly, and his feelings were extinguished and he died. He could no longer control the realm of incorruptibility. And the breath of death in the realm of incorruptibility continues to erode his realm. Like the love of flowers blooming, one by one withers, one by one withers.

"How did you do it?" asked Ji Shengqing in surprise.

In his cognition, there had never been a cultivator who could possess two realms. The formation of the realm is at the grandmaster level is the formation of the path of the chosen grandmaster.

His realm is the realm of love that he realized when he was frustrated in his pursuit of Moye. He knew very well that no one could embark on two paths at the same time, so why could Feng Lian?

Feng Lian answered him with practical actions, and the realm of death became the realm of life again.

"Love" in the field of Ji Shengqing. Constant reincarnation in life and death. The most terrifying thing is that between the realm of life and death, there is also the realm of time. So that he can adjust the interval between life and death at any time. No matter how high Ji Sheng's emotional perception is, it is impossible to find a way to deal with it in a short time.

Ji Shengqing finally couldn't bear the torture of Feng Lian. The secret realm was turned upside down, and the creatures in the secret realm that he had managed to breed had suffered countless deaths and injuries.

Ji Shengqing's face was pale, and he was attacked by a stronger counterattack than Feng Lian, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Feng Lian didn't want to waste his essence and blood, and as soon as the nameless knife was extended, the blood spit out by Ji Shengqing fell on the surface of the knife and was instantly evaporated. The Nameless Knife let out bursts of excitement.

Ji Shengqing spent a lot of money to stabilize his restless qi and blood. He immediately changed his strategy, retreated outside the scope of the Feng Lian realm, and used his rank advantage to use exercises to suppress Feng Lian.

The exercises practiced by Ji Shenghua are the high-level exercises of the Ji family, and the master's "Nine Shades of Heaven Falling". Now he had only learned the first weight, and the power was nearly twice as powerful as the sixth important skill of the Feng Lian Xuan level first-grade fire burning butt skill.

And at present, Feng Lian has only touched the fur of the sixth layer, and there is no exercise to deal with it.

Feng Lian immediately performed the fifth level of exercise, bathed in the heavenly fire, and instantly raised his level to the peak of the Martial Emperor. With his cloud-copying hand, he wielded the nameless knife and constantly blocked the oncoming aura condensed by various attributes.

The force of the air blade is extremely strong. Feng Lian calculated in his heart, knowing that he could only hold on for a maximum of half an hour, and sooner or later he would be found by Ji Shengqing. Except for the mirror corpse in his body, which can block these qi blades, he can't fly into the sky. But the mirror was in tatters now, and he couldn't bear to let it suffer any more damage.

Yu Ling was extremely nervous on the side, Feng Lian had a slight upper hand just now, she didn't have time to be happy, and at this time she was completely suppressed by Ji Shengqing.

Xiaoyu asked, "Miss, should we help him?" ”

Yu Ling shook his head firmly and said, "It's not a question of whether to help or not, this matter already involves a man's dignity." I believe in him, she will definitely be able to defeat Ji Shengqing. ”

Xiaoyu sneered: "Miss, I find that you have become less and less like you in the past two years

Finish. You've become the little clean in his heart. Last time you said that if he can take you out of the family, you will marry him, does that still count?"

Yu Ling blushed and said coquettishly: "If you don't say a few words, I will just say that sentence casually, and I am not allowed to mention this matter again in the future." Especially don't be in front of him, it's a shame to die. ”

Xiaoyu smiled: "Am I Xiaoyu so stupid? ”

Yu Ling said angrily, "Have you sold me less often?"

Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and said apologetically: "I will take care of my mouth in the future, Miss, you just have to rest assured." ”

Now the only thing left of Feng Lian is soul skills. To deal with a cultivator like Ji Shengqing, who has gone mad, soul skills are undoubtedly the first choice.

Feng Lian had not used soul skills before, firstly, he had reservations, and secondly, he saw that Ji Shengqing's bun was a grandmaster-level spiritual weapon, which specialized in defending against soul attacks. Presumably after he went mad last time, the family created it for him.

"We must find a way to destroy his spiritual weapon first. "Feng Lian made the decision to condense the three-layer sturdy shield that condensed his limits. Stepping on the swift wind step, avoiding Ji Shengqing's qi blade as much as possible, approaching him.

Ji Shengqing kept his distance from Feng Lian, but he was afraid of his domain, how could he get close. Feng Lian took a step back, keeping a constant distance.

People who don't understand still think that Feng Lian is chasing Ji Shengqing and beating, but in fact, Feng Lian was pressed and beaten by Ji Shengqing with an absolute advantage. Now there are no less than thirty wounds of different depths on Feng Lian's body, but the speed at which he heals himself is too fast, and cultivators who have not advanced to the immortal realm can't see that he has suffered a lot of injuries at all.

Feng Lian is a bit poor and can't find any other way to deal with such a situation.

"Sleep Concealment Technique. "In the face of Ji Shengqing's practice lock, this is the best solution. The precision with which Ji Shengqing attacked him came from the aura fluctuations emanating from his body. If the aura fluctuations were completely hidden, at least most of his qi blades would not be able to find their way.

Sure enough, as soon as the Closed Sleep Hidden Dream Technique was released, Ji Shengqing immediately became nervous. He can't lock in Feng Lian. The person is obviously in front of him, but he can't hit it.

The release and guidance of the exercises are all dominated by the divine sense, and very few practitioners release the exercises to judge by their eyesight. If you meet someone like Feng Lian, he has an extraordinary speed. It is estimated that he has not yet locked on the target, and his head has been cut off by the opponent.

As soon as Feng Lian approached Ji Shengqing, the domain was instantly released, and the nameless knife swept towards his neck at the same time.

Ji Shengqing hurriedly bent down and lowered his head, avoiding the nameless knife. Feng Lian's left hand had a cold and glistening steel thorn at some point, inserting it into his hair, picking his bun off.

Don't look at the grade of the triangular spur is very low, but in the case of surprise, it can still receive miraculous results.

A hand covering the sky was released from the realm. After Ji Shengqing's trance for a moment, he sensed that his sea of consciousness was pressed down by three invisible palms.

Silently, Ji Shengqing lay directly on the ground, his eyes turned white, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. Like an idiot, he kept saying, "Impossible, this can't ......"

Feng Lian put the nameless knife on his chin, letting the blood flow onto the nameless knife, and said, "Get up, kneel down and apologize to my wife, otherwise you will cut off your dog's head." ”

The ......crowd of onlookers remembered that they should thank these two for giving them such a wonderful performance with warm applause......

"Ding. A blood-red spear head pressed against the blade of Feng Lian, picking the nameless knife away from Ji Shengqing's neck, preventing the nameless knife from absorbing blood and qi again.

"Brother, give face, just stop here. ”