Fang Cai's Feng Yin just controlled the light of the law supplemented by his physical body, making him chase the golden sword with his physical body, but it was no less than the rest of the chasers, and now Feng Yin wanted to perform a secret technique!

Killing Dao Shuttle!

Suddenly, Feng Yin's degree was more than ten times faster, if Fang Cai was just a normal walking degree, now it is equivalent to an arrow out of the string!

"So fast?!"

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Other people's afterimages can still be traced, but after Feng Yin performed the shuttle chapter, he couldn't even see the afterimage, if he couldn't still sense his qi, others would even think that Feng Yin had disappeared.

The golden sword is like a life, and after feeling the threat from the rear, it became even faster, and a golden light quickly turned into a golden thread, pulling down the rest of the chasers in the blink of an eye, but the distance from Feng Yin was getting closer and closer.

The shuttle chapter is one of the auxiliary chapters of the unsolved killing road.,It's diametrically opposed to most of the body methods.,The general body method is the faster the momentum.,But the shuttle chapter is different.,It's fast and silent.,There's not even the sound of footsteps.,It's hard to imagine such a degree.。

In the blink of an eye, the golden sword was only a stone's throw away from Feng Yin, and it reached a position where it could be reached with his hand, and the rest of the people were extremely eager, but they couldn't stop it.

"Got it....... Well? Wrong! ”

Feng Yin suddenly exclaimed, the golden sword actually passed through his palm, obviously he had already caught, but there was no trace of touch, it was just a phantom!

A sentence suddenly came from his ear: "It's a pity that you are one step slower." ”

A man turned from illusion to solidity, staring at Feng Yin with a smile, holding the golden sword steadily in his hand, half a minute faster than Feng Yin!

"You ......" Feng Yin's expression changed slightly.

The man was dressed in a blue tight-fitting martial arts, with a weird big bald head, and no ornaments on his body, at this time, he didn't know what secret technique to perform, and one step was a hundred meters away, and the rest of the people were pulled down far away, and only Feng Yin could barely keep up.

"Yes...... Brother Fengxing! He even participated in the golden sword. ”

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the man.

Feng Yin's heart set off waves, this person's degree was too weird, he suspected that the moment Jin Jianjia was the ghost of this person named Fengxing.

"You got the golden sword the first time?"

Feng Yin asked, shuttling between words, but the man in front of him was still a little faster than himself.

There were only two of them chasing in the whole scene, not to mention the rest of the people, they couldn't even catch up, they could only see two vague figures flashing in the stage, and they couldn't see it really.

"My name is Fengxing, the fifteenth place on the Tongxuan Lingxiao list, looking at the entire Tongxuan Sect, there are only three who can get close to me, and now there is one more, who are you?"

He asked with a smile, his expression was calm and comfortable, in this kind of urgency, it was only equivalent to a leisurely stroll, quite relaxed.

Feng Yin didn't answer, and used the shuttle chapter to his highest height, his figure almost blurred, and finally a little faster than the latter, just a trace. When the latter was surprised, he mentioned it again, but the result was the opposite again, which made Feng Yin lose his temper.

In the eyes of the cultivators of the Fading Realm, Feng Yin and Feng Xing have disappeared, and they can't see it at all, even if they are ordinary people in the Dao realm, they can't see it clearly, only the peak disciples of the Dao can occasionally catch a trace of afterimage.

"Don't stop talking, I appreciate your strength, let's have a good comparison in private."

“......”

"This kind of body method of yours is unprecedented, it is definitely not the body method of the Xuan Sect, it should be the same as me, it is a peerless school passed down from the family."

“......”

"Don't be like a stuffy gourd and don't talk, are you so tired? By the way, does this kind of secret art cost a lot? ”

“......”

"You are the descendant of the Void lineage, I heard that the Void is now revived, are there any beautiful junior sisters?"

“......”

Feng Yin's head is full of black lines, this master is obviously a chatter, chattering endlessly, I don't know if it was originally this character or deliberately angry Feng Yin, and he has asked more than a dozen questions in a while.

"Tong Xuan Mai won the Golden Sword and ranked in the position, the disciples of the same vein can leave, and the rest of the veins continue." The old man who supervised the golden sword in mid-air said loudly and announced the first golden sword winner.

"Anyway, how long have you been practicing this secret technique, and besides, which family are you from? Is there any flaw in this secret technique? ”

Obviously, he had already won the first place, and even the rest of the main lineage disciples had already withdrawn, but Fengxing didn't let go for a long time, and the golden sword was firmly held in his hand, still chattering and asking.

"Are you done with the dead bald head?"

Feng Yin couldn't help but say, he was really unclear by the wind, in this case, he couldn't use the killing technique, and the rest of the means were difficult to get, and this kind of consumption was extremely high, he couldn't support it for long, but he couldn't help the latter, and he was very annoyed at this time.

The man smiled, touched his bald head and continued to ask: "Don't tell me that you just run fast, how is your cultivation...... Forget it, I'll give it a try. ”

As he spoke, he held the golden sword in his right hand, and pinched out a fist mark in his left hand, which turned into a big seal and smashed it towards Feng Yin.

Finally, Feng Yin's expression was shocked, he clenched his fist and blasted forward, a golden fist was like gold poured, shining in crystal clear, like a comet attacking, with extreme danger!

"It's a strong ......"

Fengxing's expression changed greatly, he didn't expect Feng Yin's tricks to be so violent, the latter came first, and the fist seal struck, the former suddenly snorted, the corner of his mouth spilled blood three hundred zhang, and the golden sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand.

Feng Yin's spirit and spirit were united, he grabbed the hilt of the sword steadily, took away the wishful mang, his fist was still golden, and the whole person was golden by the golden sword.

"The Void One Pulse won the Golden Sword, ranked second, the descendants of the same vein withdrew, and the rest continued." In mid-air, the spirited old man made a loud voice with a hint of surprise.

Not only him, but the whole audience was dumbfounded, looking at the young man holding the golden sword in surprise.

"He's a disciple of the Void Line? No way! ”

"Isn't the vein of nothingness just revived? How can there be such a master?! ”

"I remember that there were only two exhibitors in the Void Line, how could I get second? Something that has never happened before! ”

Someone was extremely surprised, and the eyes that looked at him had changed.

At this time, Feng Yin took a few breaths and threw the golden sword in his hand straight out, and the latter shot out directly like an arrow off the string, attracting countless people to chase after him, and the situation changed back to its original state.

The mute man also gasped and stepped down, with a lot of wounds on his body, and bruises on his face, but he was very happy, and stepped down with a silly smile on his face, and made peace with Feng Yin.

"Well done!"

Feng Yin appreciated, and the latter shook his head, pointed at Feng Yin again, and stretched out a thumbs up.

Not far away, Lin Lan, who had not participated in the battle in the main vein, had a brilliant look in her eyes, and she also nodded: "A team of only two people, but it won the second place, which is a good luck." ”