Qin Yuxuan's aura was like a fierce tiger that had just broken out of the deep mountains and old forests, and that kind of fierce murderous aura was definitely not something that a person who only knew how to cultivate all day long could have......

He believed that some of the life-and-death battles that Qin Yuxuan had experienced in the field hunt would not be much less dangerous than him, a veteran who had been fighting for decades!

So, Yun Dingxing exhaled lightly, and then said slowly: "In terms of strength, it must be Yun Dingfeng who wins, but if your second uncle wants to defeat Cheng'er, it will not be easy, and he will even pay a price that he can't afford...... Although there is a great possibility of Cheng'er's defeat, the calm momentum that emanates from him now may be able to surprise us!"

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Her beautiful eyes looked at Qin Yuxuan in the ring, looking at the young figure who was still not afraid under the persecution of Yun Dingfeng's powerful spiritual pressure, and her body was as straight as a green pine, and her pretty eyes couldn't help but have a hint of intoxication.

"Is this the spiritual pressure of the strong in the late stage of condensation...... It seems to be slightly stronger than Yun Dingbang!"

Qin Yuxuan's eyes were slightly closed, and he could feel that Yun Dingfeng's majestic spiritual power aura, like a spacious ocean, spread out, enveloping his body, and streams of spiritual pressure were surging from all over his body, under the pressure of such a powerful aura, it could directly make ordinary Yuanshen Stage cultivators have no courage to fight.

This kind of aura, he had felt it in the Thousand Puppet King Cave Mansion from many condensation stage powerhouses.

At that time, under the oppression of that kind of spiritual power, he could only grit his teeth and flee for his life. But now, the oppression of this kind of aura can no longer make his body sluggish a little.

This obvious contrast made Qin Yuxuan understand that now he was gradually becoming stronger! Sooner or later, one day, he would reach the peak of that immortal path and become a top master in everyone's attention!

"The strength of the late-stage condensate cultivator is nothing more than that......" Qin Yuxuan's mouth showed a faint sneer and said softly.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Although Qin Yuxuan's voice was very small, it obviously did not hide from Yun Dingfeng's ears, and his face sank at the moment, and he sneered, and then stepped out suddenly.

"Boom!", the majestic spiritual power burst out like a swirling mist, and Yun Dingfeng's figure jumped into the air, like a vicious dog pounced, and his face was cold.

Immediately, there was a large black cooked copper stick in his hand, and then he grabbed this stick and burst out.

"A stick to the sky!"

The majestic spiritual power burst out from Yun Dingfeng's long stick.

Then, these splashed spiritual powers condensed, and they directly turned into eight black sticks, carrying an extremely oppressive and suffocating wind, and flew towards Qin Yuxuan in front of him.

Looking at the eight long sticks that were swarming in front of him and condensed and formed by spiritual power, Qin Yuxuan did not make a dodge gesture.

As soon as his mind moved, he already had an extra dart in his hand, which was the chain dart he had captured.

Although this dart is only a mid-level magic weapon, its quality is no less than that of an ordinary high-level magic weapon, and it is a rare high-grade magic weapon.

Qin Yuxuan clenched the mother dart in the chain dart in his hand, and then with a strong swing, the eight-handle dart flew out of his sleeve, and then spread a formation around his body, forming an incomparably strong defense system.

"Bang!bang!", eight black long sticks condensed by spiritual power shot into the rapidly surrounding formation, and the flight speed slowed down rapidly.

However, all eight darts were knocked away.

Immediately, in the stunned eyes of everyone, these eight darts once again suspended above Qin Yuxuan's head.

"Zimu Serial Dart, a treasure comparable to a high-level magic weapon! No wonder it can block the Second Elder's spiritual power stick!"

Seeing this strange scene, many disciples of the Yun family exclaimed in surprise, and their gaze at Qin Yuxuan was also a little more solemn, you must know that most of them are living in poverty, how can there be any powerful magic weapons.

A cultivator like Qin Yuxuan who cultivated in the early stage of condensation, but as soon as he made a move, he was a serial dart. In the eyes of these Yun family disciples, it is already a big deal.

"Give me back!"

Seeing these eight black spiritual power long sticks suspended above his head, Qin Yuxuan also snorted coldly.

I saw a flash of light in his eyes, and his fingers were volleyed into the air, and thirty-two cyan wind blades flew out like lightning.

Suddenly, the eight suspended spiritual power long sticks were actually blown apart under the bombardment of these wind blades. There were even a few spiritual power long sticks, under the impact of Qin Yuxuan's wind blade, directly reversed their direction and bounced back against the cloud wind.

The spiritual power long stick that suddenly rebounded back obviously also made Yun Dingfeng slightly startled.

After his toes touched the ground a little, the spiritual power condensed under his feet, and then he used his power to dodge away.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

When his body retreated, the black long stick in Yun Dingfeng's hand continued to dance one after another, and one after another spiritual power sticks condensed out, directly blasting away those reflected spiritual power sticks.

"It turns out that this kid will also transform his spiritual power, and just now he deliberately condensed his spiritual power into a black long stick, wanting to get through the trick and take the opportunity to attack me. It's cunning!"

After some fighting, a sneer appeared on Yun Dingfeng's face. But in his heart, there was a lot of shock, a boy who was only nineteen years old, was able to reach the early stage of condensation, which was quite powerful.

But if you can still learn the supernatural power of spiritual power transformation during this kind of cultivation, it will be a bit terrifying......

Only now did Yun Dingfeng understand why Qin Yuxuan had the courage to duel with him, a monk in the late stage of condensation, just by virtue of his strength in the early stage of condensation.

It turns out that he still has these unknown tricks at the bottom of the box.

"It's a bit tricky to deal with this kid......"

After his eyes flashed slightly, Yun Dingfeng put the long stick back in the storage bag, and then flipped his palm in the bag, and two golden round hammers appeared in his hands.

The surface of this hammer has a flowing golden light, giving it an extremely heavy and sturdy feeling.

Experienced people can know at a glance that these two heavy hammers are both high-level magic weapons, and they are also of better quality among high-level magic weapons, which undoubtedly makes Yun Dingfeng like a tiger.

"The second elder of the Yun family even took out the Sky Hammer, it seems that he really fought hard......" Seeing the two golden giant hammers in Yun Dingfeng's hands, there were also some sounds of surprise among the guests in the VIP seats.

Many of them are knowledgeable, and it is rumored that Yun Dingfeng once used this to kill several strong people in the condensation stage against the golden hammer!

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