The body was shot more than ten meters away by the white jade Qiankun gun, and almost fell off the stage directly, fortunately, there was a protective effect of the golden chain wrapped around the arm, otherwise this shot would have broken Jin Yanhui's arms.

Feeling the intense pain and ** feeling in his arms, Jin Yanhui's eyes became more nervous when he looked at Wu Wei.

Although Wu Wei is two levels less than Jin Yanhui in terms of telekinesis, as the most domineering telekinesis in the mainland, how can he open up too much with him in this two-level gap.

didn't have time to think too much, Jin Yanhui was just about to adjust his position and prepare to fight back, but Wu Wei on the other side actually moved first.

The yellow light on the white jade Qiankun gun flashed, Wu Wei leaned forward with his right hand in his right hand and his left hand, and after his body was lowered, the corners of his mouth revealed a faint sneer, and he said word by word:

"First Thought Technique - White Jade Thorn!"

The distorted golden light slowly condensed at the head of the spear, and in the next moment, the light flashed, and Wu Wei's whole person and the body of the spear instantly stabbed towards Jin Yanhui with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

There was no way out, and Jin Yanhui knew that even if he shouted to admit defeat at this time, there would not be enough time for Wu Wei to stop.

Where is this competition? This is obviously going to death!

"February, Rigid!" Jin Yanhui slowly spoke, the golden aura gradually permeated his arms, his palms staggered and unfolded, and the golden chain rotated and wrapped around Jin Yanhui's palm again.

Seeing that Wu Wei's Yellow Diamond Level's first thought technique stabbed with a shot, Jin Yanhui's right hand wrapped around the golden chain slapped out with one palm!

Instantaneous roar The explosion exploded at the junction of the gun head and the palm, and the powerful air flow shook the two people back, and the two flew out in the opposite direction, retreating dozens of steps before stopping.

The strong force penetrated through Wu Wei's whole body at the moment of contact, and he endured the discomfort on his body after receiving the backlash of strength, but he didn't endure it for a few seconds before a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jin Yanhui's feeling was no better than Wu Wei's, relying on February's special ability to take over Wu Wei's yellow diamond-level reading technique with one palm, even if the gold chain was protected on his hand, he felt a little crack in the bones.

Wu Wei looked at Jin Yanhui with a pale face, and although he was seriously injured, he still had an elusive smile on his face.

"Huh...... Is this what February is capable of? I'm finally ...... Finally got it. Wu Wei's voice trembled a little, I don't know if it was because of the fear after being seriously injured, or because of the excitement of seeing the power of February.

Jin Yanhui asked with a serious face:

"Do you care so much? Do you think you already know my identity?"

Wu Wei smiled and said:

"I'm just trying to see what you're capable of, but ...... What do you know? December's capable people are no longer the gods who united as one in the past......"

Jin Yanhui continued to ask:

"What do you mean by that?"

Wu Wei said lightly:

"Huh...... It's nothing, don't worry, I didn't want to be bad for you, I just wanted to...... I just want to say that in the midst of troubled times...... I hope you don't get on the wrong side!"

Jin Yan laughed back, and laughed mockingly:

"If you're also on the wrong side, I hope you don't stand on the wrong team, and of course, if you and I are on the same page, then there's nothing to worry about. ”

Wu Wei was stunned, raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Ha, don't worry, I'm the same as you. You and I are not lightly injured, let's make an appointment another day?"

Jin Yanhui also smiled, waved his hand casually at Wu Wei and turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

In the osmanthus forest, the imperial capital of the Qinghe Empire, after a night of traveling, Lin Feng finally came to the rumored osmanthus forest.

Lifting the curtain and getting out of the car, Lin Feng, who had been bumped all the way, eased his nerves slightly, and the fragrance of osmanthus on his face lifted his spirits.

"Big brother, I'll stay here for two days, you must come to this place to pick me up on the third day, don't worry, I will give you a lot of money." Lin Feng said, taking out some silver coins from his waist and handing them to the coachman.

The coachman looked at the white coins in front of him, his eyes straightened, and he nodded hurriedly and agreed:

"Don't worry, I will definitely come to pick you up on the third day as promised, let's discuss, I'll wait for you here at noon, and I won't wait for you when it's overdue." ”

The coachman drove away, Lin Feng's gaze eased from the dust of the horse's hooves in the distance, looked around at the surrounding scenery, and summoned the silver armor pear flower fan with a movement of his mind, and after opening the fan, he waved it to the trunk of the tree beside him.

There were six or seven more fan-shaped scratches on the trunk in an instant, this mark was very special, Lin Feng could recognize it as his own fan mark at a glance, and it was perfect to use it as a mark.

After making the mark, Lin Feng began to explore the surrounding environment with confidence, caring about the unfamiliar environment, in order not to get lost, it is always important to leave some marks.

Even if you encounter danger, it is a warning to yourself or others.

The fatigue and vigilance along the way almost made Lin Feng forget the purpose of this trip, and he inadvertently slowly looked up, and as far as the eye could see, it was the bright yellow of the mountains and fields.

A lot of osmanthus flowers have been buried thickly in the soles of the feet, giving people a feeling of stepping into a fairyland but not daring to move around at will.

Lin Feng's nose moved, the rich fragrance of osmanthus flowers penetrated into his heart, and the fresh and sweet taste suddenly relieved the boredom of many days.

A few long hairs hung beside Lin Feng's face, and the concentration along the way did not make Lin Feng have the idea of wanting to take care of his image, and at this time, stepping into this fairyland-like realm, he felt a sense of shame.

As he was walking, a golden osmanthus fell on Lin Feng's hair, Lin Feng waved his head, and the osmanthus fell into his hands.

Long Yue's sword seemed to be faintly ringing, and the joy on the sword and the Qingyun seal on his body also seemed to have a little echo.

Lin Feng took out the Long Yue Sword, and the left hand holding the Long Yue Sword was gently pushed out with one palm, and the soft breath was swift, and the air shook, and the surrounding osmanthus flowers instantly scattered around the breath.

The scattered osmanthus flowers are like nothing in the sunlight, and the shadow of the osmanthus is also confused in this change, and everything seems to become very slow and slow in this square inch.

There is a clear river near the osmanthus forest, and it is said that it is also one of the places where the materials for making osmanthus clear spring wine are collected. Lin Feng walked towards the river, and there were a lot of golden osmanthus flowers floating in the river, which was very pleasing to look at.

The Qingyun mark on his body seemed to be starting to become stronger, and Lin Feng vaguely felt that this should be a place that would be very helpful for cultivation, so he simply sat cross-legged by the river.

The name "Guiying" was created by Lin Feng on a whim during actual combat, and it was precisely because he drank a bottle of osmanthus Qingquan wine in one breath that he had a deeper understanding of swordsmanship, and even realized the first form of Qingyun Yin.

Although the moves of the Qingyun Seal are not fixed, it is precisely because of this that each user of the "Qingyun Seal" must have different moves.

Since the end of the last actual battle, Lin Feng has never used the second "Guiying", at this time he came to the hometown of osmanthus, and the problem should be on the surface, right?