Others don't know why, only when Long Yunzi is angry and scolding, only a few people who know the inside story know that Long Yunzi is ridiculing Yan Feixue is inhuman, but whether it is scolding or mocking, these words are very choking, Yan Feixue has a short temper, and when she heard Long Yunzi's words, she almost exploded her lungs, and her aura was urgent, and she rushed towards Long Yunzi.

As soon as the aura of the two moved, their complexions immediately appeared, earlier Yan Feixue and Long Yunzi were both cultivating in the mountains, and they had worked hard in the past few years, and now they have both advanced to the Purple Qi Cave Abyss.

Different from the south wind, in addition to the purple qi cultivation, the two will also be mystical body methods, in the blink of an eye, they swept from their respective magic platforms to the top of the battlefield, after the hand-to-hand encounter, Yan Feixue took the lead in raising the qi out of the palm, Long Yunzi did not dodge or dodge, the right palm rushed out, wrapped in full of aura, straight to the edge.

In the confrontation, only if they think they are invincible, they will be opportunistic, as if this kind of direct aura competition is not tricky, the two of them prove that both of them have the heart to win, and they are sure to beat each other in the aura cultivation.

The purple qi master can extend the aura in his body out of the body to attack the opponent, and the two fierce aura hedged and squeezed, making a dull and piercing air explosion sound, and the qi explosion sound was generated at the same time as the cold qi wave, and the cold qi wave generated by the impact of the aura was vented up and down, stirring up the dust below.

After the palm, Yan Feixue and Long Yunzi each retreated five zhang, which shows that the aura cultivation of the two sides is between the two sides, but Yan Feixue took the first step to turn back after the momentum of the inverted flight stopped, which shows that her aura cultivation is slightly higher than Long Yunzi, but there is also another possibility, that is, Yan Feixue is originally a bird, and she has an innate advantage in body style.

It is also a purple qi cave abyss, even if there is a difference between strength and weakness, it will not be very obvious, and it is almost negligible.

At this time, they can use tricks, and the two will not use them, because the use of tricks is equivalent to opportunism, which is a sign of lack of self-confidence.

Nanfeng originally planned to leave early while it was dark, but when he saw Yan Feixue and Long Yunzi making a move, he was not in a hurry to leave, Long Yunzi and Yan Feixue were both in charge of the same sect, and they would all kinds of high mystical spells of Yuqing Sect and Shangqing Sect, and after the aura competition, there would definitely be tricks, and if they couldn't win or lose, they would fight, this was a great opportunity to learn spells secretly.

For spells other than the Tortoiseshell Heavenly Book, he is too lazy to scrutinize, and it is best to eat ready-made nature, so he can save more energy to study the Heavenly Book.

The long battle was very tiring, and the soldiers of the two countries were already exhausted, hoping only to hold out until dark, when both sides collected their own troops, even if they escaped.

Originally, the fighting spirit was reduced, and after the two countries' protectors handed over the real people, the soldiers on both sides became more and more reluctant to forge ahead, the reason is very simple, their personal victory or defeat is useless, and the contest between the two countries is the most important thing, and who wins and who loses directly determines the outcome of this battle.

As soon as the offensive slowed down, Vice General Zhong came back from elsewhere, seeing that Vice General Zhong was back, Nanfeng was worried, waved his spear to force back a few Western Wei soldiers, and said goodbye to the two, "Take care of the two generals, I'm leaving." ”

"Cao Meng, where are you going?" Vice General Zhong was puzzled.

"Hehe, I'm not called Cao Meng. Nanfeng laughed, and with that, he rushed into the crowd and quickly moved north.

At this time, Long Yunzi and Yan Feixue were palming each other three times, this time the two sides only retreated less than two feet, although the purple qi was powerful, but it was only a mortal, and it could not stay in the air for a long time, the previous two competitions almost exhausted the volley momentum of the two, and after three palms, they fell at the same time, and stepped on the soldiers below to lift into the air with their strength.

Seeing that the two of them rose into the air again, the south wind eagerly squeezed north, the aura competition was nothing to look at, but the next tricks were worth seeing, the Taiqing Sect had a double gas recoil reciprocating mixed yuan magic skill, and the Yuqing Sect and the Shangqing Sect must also have similar housekeeping skills.

According to the usual practice, I can't help but punch you, and you dodge and kick me again, which is a common way, but what Nanfeng didn't expect was that Yan Feixue and Long Yunzi's moves were not like this, and I didn't know if Yan Feixue was so brave in the first place, or whether Long Yunzi had previously exposed the shortcomings that made her angry, and she only attacked but not defended when attacking, or it could be said that she replaced defense with offense, blindly rushing to attack when she started, completely ignoring Long Yunzi's counterattack.

At present, Yan Feixue's style of play is to seize the opportunity, the speed of the two moves is very fast, Long Yunzi can't do it without being injured Yan Feixue, he can only choose between losing and self-preservation, it can be seen that he doesn't want to lose both with Yan Feixue, since he doesn't want to lose both, he can only give up the attack on Yan Feixue halfway to protect himself.

The purple qi master has made a move, and it is not that the purple qi is flying all over the sky, and the people who are dazzled are the purple qi masters, and the aura stored in the dantian qi sea is also limited, and the frequent induction of the body will make the aura in the body run out quickly, the correct way is to gather in the fists and feet, and wait until the other party is to induce the aura to aggravate the damage.

If it is a common way of playing, you may be able to figure out the moves of both sides, but in this kind of situation, one attack, one defense, you can only see what moves the attacking side plays, and the defending side is passively defending according to the opponent's moves, and you can't see anything.

Just when Nanfeng looked up, a soldier of the Western Wei Dynasty thought that he had an opportunity, raised his spear to poke him, Nanfeng felt it, avoided it sideways, grabbed the spear and dragged it horizontally, dragged the sneaking soldier to the front, and kicked it down.

As soon as he let go, he found that the spear had never landed, tilted his head to look right, and saw that the tip of the spear had pierced into the abdomen of an Eastern Wei soldier, who covered the wound with his hand and looked at him with a grin.

"I didn't mean to. "The south wind squeezed into the crowd and continued to hide.

When he looked up again, he found that Yan Feixue was flying upside down, and he didn't ask if he was hit by Long Yunzi, but he didn't see how Long Yunzi made a move.

Just when the south wind was regretting it, Long Yunzi began to counterattack, and while flying quickly, he quickly wrote and drew quickly from the palm of his right palm with the two fingers of his left hand, and at the same time he had words in his mouth.

Although Long Yunzi's voice was very small, he heard it clearly, Long Yunzi read 'Borrowing the magic method in the Qingwei Palace, mixing the elements and being in good spirits.' ’

After reading the truth, Long Yunzi turned into a fist with his right hand, shook his arm and made a move, and the purple aura that extended out of his body changed into a giant fist the size of a grinding disc, broke away from his body, and rushed towards Yan Feixue, who was still flying upside down.

At this time, Yan Feixue was only about three zhang away from Long Yunzi, and the scope of this huge fist had reached more than two zhang, and the castration was very sick, Yan Feixue was involuntary when he flew upside down, and he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

Between the lightning and flint, Yan Feixue hurriedly recited the mantra, 'Ziwei Cun Xuanling, Yuan Shen incarnates into a true body, go!'

After reading the truth, the vision was abrupt, and a huge blue-eyed white luan dragged the phantom to move sideways for several feet, while Yan Feixue himself stayed in place.

Bai Luan can be removed, and the giant fist with surging aura has arrived.

When the south wind was watching, he was pushed by his own soldiers, and when he could gain a firm foothold, Yan Feixue was gone, and the giant fist carried the dust of the stars, and it quickly went east and gradually dispersed.

Looking at it again, no, Yan Feixue is still there, but not in place, but in the position where Bai Luan is.

After thinking about it carefully, it was clear in his heart that what Yan Feixue used before should be a doppelganger spell similar to the One Qi Sanqing, and the real body escaped at the critical moment, leaving behind a phantom, which may not be a phantom, but at least it is not a real body.

The two of them used before were no longer martial arts tricks, but spells, but in fact, before that, Long Yunzi used to knock Yan Feixue out should be the martial arts skills of the Yuqing Sect, but unfortunately the soldiers who attacked were distracted and never saw the details.

Recalling again, Yan Feixue seemed to have a finger in her left hand when reciting the mantra, but unfortunately she didn't pay attention to it and didn't see it clearly.

Although Yan Feixue was not injured by Long Yunzi, it was also a loss, and after reuniting the human form, he raised his arms and urged out the blade, he was nearby when Yan Feixue and Li Chaozong and others fought in Qilin Town, and the weapons that Yan Feixue conjured up this time were still two white feather fans.

Long Yunzi didn't dare to hold it up, and he also showed his blade, which was a five-foot long sword, the sword was the king of a hundred soldiers, and there were more Taoists who used swords.

After showing her blade, Yan Feixue rushed to attack closely, the white feather fan she used was only one foot long, which belonged to a short weapon, as the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, the shorter the weapon, the more dangerous the way to go.

This white feather fan can be used as a mandarin duck when opened, used across the tiger barricade, and closed for a spun and judge pen. Zhang Zhang Hehe, weird and changeable, Long Yunzi has a long sword on the shelf and down the shelf, left and right, tired of coping, and repeatedly encountering danger.

It is not uncommon for martial artists to compete with others, and it is not uncommon to make a voice to help, but as a woman, it is rare to have a voice to help, Yan Feixue belongs to a rare category, and when she makes a move, she frequently makes a sound to help, in addition to the clanging and crisp sound of the feather fan and the long sword impact, and then there is her short and eager sound of help.

If Yan Feixue is not an alien but a human, if she is not a sect leader but an ordinary woman, this person is likely to be a spicy woman who is not afraid of fighting, under her attack, Long Yunzi is speechless, tired of coping, whether he secretly complains is unknown, but the helplessness in his expression other than the solemn expression at least shows that he is very jealous of Yan Feixue.

Yan Feixue took a fast, dangerous, and ruthless path, and Long Yunzi took the path of holding the middle, conserving, and adapting, and the different offensive styles of the two may be related to the temperament of the two, and the atmosphere of the sect should not be unrelated, Yuqingzong has always been known for its stability, and Shangqingzong is famous for its ruthlessness.

Yan Feixue's attack was fierce, like a storm. Long Yunzi focuses on defense, like an old tree, let him outside the rain and wind, I stand majestically, unmoved.

It is said that the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, this is not true at all, in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Feixue undoubtedly has the upper hand, but in the eyes of those purple qi masters and Nanfeng who swept the battle for both sides, Yan Feixue's situation is not optimistic, her style of play is very dangerous, once the offensive slows down or shows a flaw, Long Yunzi will immediately counterattack, if he does not fight back, once he counterattacks, Yan Feixue will inevitably retreat.

Yan Feixue's fierce offensive came to an end with the exhaustion of his volley's momentum, this person should have been in battle for a long time and has a lot of experience, unfold his double fans before the volley's momentum was exhausted, and turn his body to retreat, so that Long Yunzi could not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

was scratched by someone who split his head and covered his face, and finally let people run away, Long Yunzi was so angry that he fell sharply, grabbed the ground before Yan Feixue borrowed strength, and the aura was urged, and he rushed to catch up.

Before Long Yunzi rushed to the ground, Yan Feixue also fell back to the ground, but this time she didn't have time to take off Long Yunzi came close, Long Yunzi knew that he couldn't take advantage of the blade, so he returned the sword to the sheath, and both palms came out, trying to hit Yan Feixue hard with full aura.

Yan Feixue thought that the feather fan could not block Long Yunzi's aura, shook her wrist and withdrew the feather fan, showed her palms, and gathered her qi to fight back.

Nanfeng thought that there would be another sound of air explosion next, but he never thought that after the short encounter, only the air wave rushed out, and there was no sound of air explosion.

The cold air wave rushed all the soldiers within five zhang around the two of them, and when the dust settled, they saw the two leaning on the ground, four palms connected, and there was no advance or retreat to attack and defend.

Seeing this situation, the Taoists of the two sides left the Dharma platform and rushed here, and the clear-eyed people knew that the two had begun to compete for aura at this time, and the competition for aura was to fight with their lives, which was extremely dangerous, and before the decisive life and death, the two were very vulnerable, and no one could be disturbed by the outside world.

The Yuqing side came first, and now the two sides have torn their faces, and the Yuqing Daoist volleyed his sword in the air and took Yan Feixue directly.

Seeing this situation, the audience exclaimed, Yan Feixue was going to suffer.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the Yuqing Daoist didn't hurt Yan Feixue, but was blocked by a semi-circular purple qi barrier.

"Purple gas competition self-heating screen, I can't wait to enter, go and invite Huyun Zhenren. The man staggered to the ground, shouting eagerly.

A Shangqing Daoist arrived later, but was also blocked by the air screen, and looked back eagerly, "Senior brother, which Dongyuan fellow sect of my sect is closest to here......