After the transaction was completed, the accident was born in an instant.

"There was a fight. "Jia Qi said unexpectedly, Sui Feng is trying to take on more challenges? Didn't Master say that his current combat strength was still within the range of Jindan? How dare he take the initiative to provoke Yuan Ying?

However, the Yuan Infant Monk who is about to expire is indeed much worse in combat power, such an object should be very rare, if it is successful, not only can it increase its combat experience, but also be able to accumulate the entire collection of the Yuan Infant Monk.

It's the wealth that touches people's hearts!

"Master, shall we wait for them to come forward after a result?" Jia Qi asked curiously when he saw that Master had no intention of letting himself make a move.

Yuan Xi shook his head meaninglessly: "No, I'll shoot when I get out." ”

Jia Ji was puzzled, and turned to stare at the battle inside the cave.

Suifeng continues the style of the battle with her, as fast as the swift shadow, but also carries strong strength and infinite explosive power, such an opponent with impeccable speed, strength, skill, explosiveness and durability, almost no shortcomings, unless there is crushing strength in the fight, otherwise you can only fight a protracted battle, and the probability of losing is relatively high.

If his 'Wind Chasing Sword' can't suppress him, it is estimated that he will also fall into a protracted battle, and the outcome will be unpredictable.

But it's better this way, and the battle to win or lose is particularly boring.

The real battle is still quite refreshing.

However, it is by no means a simple matter to follow the wind to gain the upper hand or even kill the other party.

That old man is worthy of being a great monk who has accumulated years, even if his life is about to end. It's not something that a Jindan monk can despise, he should be a poisonous cultivator, every time he shoots, he carries a different poisonous smoke, and he is precise and fast, hitting the vital point, very ruthless.

She was appreciating in her heart, but Yuan Xi Zhenren sighed regretfully beside her: "It's too weak, is it really a pharmacist?"

Jia Ji's brows twitched, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped, and he comforted himself in his heart: Don't listen to Master. He was a great monk. is different from your own vision, so the power in your eyes is the scum in the eyes of the master, this situation is normal, don't be angry. It's normal. Normal......

It's damn normal.

Yuan Xi suddenly said, "Girl." It's your turn to make a move. ”

Jia Ji was stunned, but in the next moment, he was sent into the undersea cave where the forbidden enchantment was intact.

Master also knows how to use space magic?

Isn't that too powerful?

Jia Ji thought to himself, and soon this thought was put aside. Holding the green sword, she began to wait for an opportunity, yes, she was ready to sneak attack, and it was a little bit to be able to occupy a little advantage, she was very cautious about the opponent of Suifeng.

As for morality and righteousness, what is that?

The green sword stabbed out silently, without causing the slightest fluctuation.

Yuan Xi was not satisfied with the comment: It's still not hidden enough, this kid is not good at killers after all.

Sui Feng only found out when the sword qi was approaching the vital point of his throat, but it was already too late, so he had to exchange injuries for injuries and avoid the vital point, but he also added blood marks to his body. Then I saw the good time that appeared at some point, and I was shocked and angry: "It's you!"

"Yes, it's me, friend of the Wind Dao, I haven't seen you for many years. Jia Ji replied, when he fought with the wind, because he was too weak, he almost always fought with injuries for injuries, and he was very embarrassed to be beaten, and now he saw that the other party was also forced into his former situation, and his heart was very refreshing.

Sure enough, feng shui takes turns.

"Recognize the sword. ”

The formless and colorless short sword of divine consciousness formed a sword formation, whistling and flying into the sea of consciousness with the wind, frantically attacking, slashing, stabbing, and slashing.

This is a secret technique of divine consciousness mastered during the fifty years of retreat in the best period, which is specialized in attacking the opponent's sea of consciousness, and the best period is to directly condense into a sword formation of the sword of consciousness, and the attack power is more powerful than that of a single sword of consciousness, but it also needs the support of a strong divine sense.

In fact, Jia Ji was even more eager to form a Qinglian Hundred Sword Formation to attack, but unfortunately his divine sense was not strong enough, so he had to retreat to the second.

Even so, the movements of the wind froze several times, and the brows furrowed unconsciously, obviously in pain, and then immediately resumed, but the movements were even more crazy and ruthless.

The best period did not avoid or hide, and greeted it head-on.

Two people, one is monstrous, the other is domineering, the other deeply hates the other party for interrupting his plan to succeed, and the other has finally had a time to vent the hatred that has been remembered for decades, both of them are full of confidence in themselves and are more willing to fight head-on.

Therefore, this battle is destined to be evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Another head-on collision, a dazzling sword light rose into the sky, and the majestic palm wind was heavy and condensed.

Seeing that the cave under the sea was about to turn into ruins, the old monk was about to do something, but he paused.

A layer of halo shroud enveloped the entire cave and even the entire submarine hill in it, there was no coercion or threat, but Sui Feng and the old monk had heart contractures at the same time, only then did they know that there were still people watching them in the dark, obviously this person was the real master.

"Bai Xi is a real person. Sui Feng looked at his opponent and blurted out.

"The junior inquired very clearly about the situation in this seat!" Yuan Xi said with a smile.

"No wonder you dare to take the initiative to provoke, it turns out that there is a backer. "Gritting his teeth with the wind, envy and jealousy and longing and disdain. For casual cultivators, one of the things that they envy and dislike for the disciples of the sect is: if you hit the small ones, the old ones will come out, and the troubles will slip away, which is particularly annoying.

They don't do that, and they can't do that.

It's like following the wind, cultivating truth for more than 100 years, and if he loses a fight, he can only get it back by himself, and no one has ever helped him get angry.

That's why emotions are so complicated.

"It's just a matter of tongue. Jia Qi commented in a light tone.

Facing the opponent who once almost crippled herself, she put her posture high. She is an elite disciple of the sect, and in the face of casual cultivation, a sense of superiority and condescension are all right, and a high posture that is too lazy to care about the other party is also right. It would be better if you could anger the other party.

Another head-on attack, with the wind did not retreat, steady as a mountain, but in the good period, he retreated uncontrollably several times, crashed into the stone wall behind, covering his heart and his face turned pale.

Wouldn't it, after fifty years of cultivation and so much progress, you still can't fight head-on?!

His strength is stronger than mine, and his palm skills are also very subtle, even stronger than my swordsmanship, so his advantage is obvious when attacking in this way.

Do you want to change your play?

No, Suifeng is a person who is very balanced in all aspects, but he is a little better than himself in everything. It's the same result if you change the way you play, so let's fight!

Jia Ji believes that he has worked hard to cultivate swordsmanship for more than 100 years.

The green sword bloomed with unyielding light, unfolded the already proficient Broken Sky Step, and the whole person greeted it like a ghost.

With a long laugh in the wind, he waved his arms and rushed up to meet him.

His physical strength is Yuanying, her physical strength is at the peak of Jindan, and he will not suffer if he is hard.

The sword light flickering like a streamer is sharp and sharp, and occasionally there are cyan sword lotuses blooming, which is extremely beautiful;

The sword of the best time flies lightly;

The palm with the wind, thick and old;

Combined with the pace, showing the agility and flutter of the sword, although each head-on attack will be shocked back a few steps, it will not be as miserable as the beginning, but it is qualified for a long-term and long-lasting battle.

After a long time of attacking, the palm with the wind gradually became violent, heavier and heavier, and more and more difficult to resist.

Hundreds of moves passed, and when Jia Ji retreated from another collision, he had already vomited blood.

No, if this continues, I will lose, just like last time. I can't go on like this, I have to......

At this moment, the Wind Chasing Sword finally revealed its true colors and began to fulfill the mission of its birth - to defeat this monk called Suifeng.

The green sword slashed through an arc of light that amazed the onlookers, even faster and stronger than a streamer......

Yuan Xi Zhenren suddenly showed a smile.

With just this sword, it has begun to take shape, and this kid has finally opened up his own way of swords.

In this battle, whether you win or lose, the harvest is enough.

Yuan Xi Zhenren is very satisfied.

Jia Ji was very dissatisfied, she didn't want to accept the possibility of losing again, but the 'Wind Chasing Sword Style' really couldn't catch up with him.

Her sword is not fast enough.

If only it could be a little faster.

Just a little bit.

Hurry up.

There was only this thought left in his heart, and the sword in his hand also unconsciously bloomed with more brilliance, and the speed was even faster and terrifying.

Blood splattered on the surrounding stone walls, and there was blood in the wind, but more of it was still a good time.

The two of them were unaware of it, and they fought desperately.

The best period only pursues one word - fast!

The palm with the wind is steady, and there is a surging impact and destructiveness in the stability.

The best period was thrown to the stone wall again, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, all the internal organs have the possibility of displacement, and they are about to lose, a green lotus with a green cover and pavilion, beautiful and beautiful, blooms and rotates, and the lotus petals are shattered by the palm wind, and it escapes into a broken sword qi, but the new sword qi rotates and strangles in a more elegant posture......

The streamer-like sword light flashed in the green lotus, silent......

Blood splattered, the smell of blood was tangy, this time it was the blood with the wind, or the blood flowing from the armpits, so the palm momentum stagnated, and it was pointed at the eyebrows of the good period who had already been waiting for the opportunity.

If this sword is stabbed, he will lose half his life if he does not die.

It's comparable to the injuries at the beginning of the best period.

It's a pity that he can't afford to gamble with the wind, he doesn't have a junior sister who can be trusted, and he doesn't have a backstage backer and a master who is rejuvenated, so he doesn't dare to fight.

The runes of the robe on his body flickered and circulated, and a breath of space appeared.

Yuan Xi Zhenren looked at it with a light expression and did not make a move.

The teleportation talisman array was activated, and Sui Feng took one last look at Yuan Xi's real person, and then disappeared in the deep sea.

"He's gone?" asked Jia Ne in disbelief. She knew that Suifeng's injuries were many times lighter than herself, and if she continued to fight, she would definitely lose.

But why did he leave? )