The handsome young man held the cold knife in his hand, the cold glow bloomed, as if he was about to open the world, extraordinary, his face was cold, with killing intent in his eyes, like a beast about to come out of the cage, to exert his divine might. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Soul Yan is very calm, with a black flag, chic and natural, without any majesty, and there is no expression on his fair face.

The black flag collided with the long knife, and there were constantly sparks intertwined, which was extremely dazzling.

At this time, many people were watching, and not far away, some cultivators found the abnormality, and they were also approaching, and their eyes stayed on the two of them.

"Isn't this the Lingyun Peak of the Divine Vein Sect? At the age of thirty, he is already a strong man who has entered the earthly monarch seal, beating the older generation of cultivators, and is known as one of the three most outstanding masters of the Divine Vein Sect in the past ten thousand years. “

"In the Northwest Regions, Ling Yunfeng has an extremely high reputation among the younger generation and even the older generation of cultivators, if the children of the family do not make a move, it will be difficult to find an opponent, and there is no competition."

"Such a person is highly valued by the Divine Vein Sect, and it is speculated that it is very likely that he will set foot on the Lindian Master Seal a hundred years ago."

Many cultivators were discussing, recognized Ling Yunfeng, and spoke highly of him.

It is true that the evaluation is true, at the age of thirty, he is already a powerhouse at the level of the earthly monarch seal, and it is difficult to compete with him among his peers.

It would not be surprising if such a figure appeared among the children of the family and the imperial dynasty, but he came from a place like the Divine Vein Sect that was inferior to the family, and it was indeed amazing to have such a cultivator, which was enough to show that his talent was extremely high.

"Who is this other young man? How dare you do it with him? ”

"Maybe it's also from a certain great religion."

"Looking at his appearance, it seems to be from the Divine Dynasty, but the clothes are very strange, like a military captain's uniform."

Some people looked at the soul words, very unfamiliar, and they were all guessing, with different expressions.

"It seems that you are very famous in the northwest, as long as the children of the family do not make a move, you will be the leader." Soul Yan heard the discussion, smiled, and said very calmly.

"Hmph." Ling Yunfeng snorted coldly and didn't say much.

He didn't do his best, but he was very careful, testing the soul words to prevent unexpected means, wanting to hit with one blow.

"Why do you want to kill me but don't shoot with all your might, let me shine in front of so many people?" Soul Yan laughed.

He was provoking, wanting Ling Yunfeng to go all out and fight at the peak.

"Blooming? Brag unblushingly. Do you think that the cultivation of the peak realm of the Heaven and Earth Emperor Seal can be arbitrary, and there is no one in sight? Ling Yunfeng's face was indifferent, he had already found out the cultivation of the soul word, there was no fear at all, and there was a chasm across it, and it was completely possible to suppress it with one hand.

"Is it okay to say it for you arbitrarily?" Soul words and eyes flowed.

"You can fight me a few tricks and die, you are proud enough." Ling Yunfeng said lightly, "It's a pity, you are also a talent, I don't want to kill you, but you provoked my bottom line, it's not a pity to die." ”

"It seems that you are very confident, I am afraid that this time I will be more than lucky." The soul is self-deprecating.

"I'll send you on your way." Ling Yunfeng suddenly turned sharp, his momentum was amazing, murderous, and his body turned into a phantom, like a person floating in the wind in a painting.

He moved to kill, and he didn't want to consume it with the soul words anymore, that big banner was bound to be captured, and it also prevented the children of the family from coming to get into trouble later, and he wanted to cut through the chaos quickly.

The cold knife was volleyed in the air, the sword aura was overflowing, and at the same time, Ling Yunfeng shot with all his strength, raised his left hand, and slapped it out when the cold knife fell.

A knife and a palm landed where the soul word was.

"Boom"

The dust was flying, and the loud noise was in the sky, submerging the area in the flying dust, as if the earth was moving, and the momentum was shocking.

Everyone looked at each other, and the result was already expected. Ling Yunfeng, the famous Tianjiao in the northwest, there is no suspense at all about the young man's death, if it is not so, it would be a strange thing.

"It's a pity that that person, his cultivation is extraordinary, but he met Lingyun Peak."

"The strength is not good, but if you provoke and send you to death, you can't stop it."

Someone is sighing.

"Ling Yunfeng's combat power is amazing, and he deserves to be one of the three masters of the Divine Vein Sect." Someone exclaimed, admiring Ling Yunfeng's strength.

Ling Yunfeng was young and full of combat power, and the scene he made was terrifying, and the momentum was amazing, affecting the surroundings.

However, when the dust cleared, everyone was dumbfounded, their heads were blank, and they couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they had seen something wrong.

There, Soul Yan's face was as pale as water, his clothes were not stained, and he stood there calmly, and there was a huge ravine not far in front of him, which was obviously caused by the cold knife slashing, but he was intact. And Ling Yunfeng, his face was pale, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he looked incredible.

His left arm was ragged and blood-colored, and his palm was badly deformed, and a bright red line of blood was flowing, and blood was dripping.

"How is this possible?"

"Who is he? How could he resist Ling Yunfeng's single sword? And beat your left hand like that? ”

"Except for the children of the family, who can compete with Ling Yunfeng?"

Around, many cultivators were shocked, their faces were different, and a person who was unknown and did not cultivate as well as Ling Yunfeng was intact and shot Ling Yunfeng into a serious injury, which was unheard of.

A lot of people feel like they've seen a ghost!

"It's very likely that he is a child of a family." Some people speculate that they are afraid of soul words.

No mountain, no dew, one blow! Only the children of the family can be so terrible.

Soul Yan is very calm, his body is so strong, he is in the palm of his hand, and he is looking for death, not to mention that he has cultivated the secret method of the soul clan, and the palm power is amazing, which is not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

Some people are speculating about his identity, but he has only been born for a short time, he has not appeared a few times at all, there is no way to find out, his name is unknown, and few people know.

"You ・・・・・・" Ling Yunfeng's face turned pale and he was speechless in shock.

The whole left hand was still trembling slightly, the left palm was broken, the bones were almost shattered, no one was more surprised than him, just now it was simply hit on an iron mountain, it was difficult to shake.

How could he ever encounter such a thing, his heart was extremely moved, and his body was so strong that it was rare in the world.

Just now, with a knife of accumulation, the opponent rotated the flag, a strange block, the black flag and the cold knife collided and shook his right hand numb, and his left palm slashed down, but it was like a split towards the iron mountain, directly shattered and deformed.

"Single-mindedness, fighting against me is simply looking for death!" Soul Yan stood in place, his voice indifferent.

Ling Yunfeng's face was stiff and unsightly, his left hand trembled slightly, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and a ruler was sacrificed by him, emitting yellow light, like a divine light falling down, wrapping the deformed palm along with the entire left arm.

"Three Immortal Rulers, the healing relics of the Divine Vein Sect." Someone exclaimed.

"It's a pity that it's just an imitation, and it will be scrapped after use." Some people are very knowledgeable and discerning.

At the same time, a black ancient inkstone was sacrificed by Lingyun Peak, with a lot of brilliance, thousands of colors, the void shook, and the heavy coercion was overwhelming.

The small inkstone is like a mighty mountain, with a thousand strengths, and the earth-shattering pressure makes the cultivators present palpitate, their faces are pale, the earth is cracked, and the void trembles.

"Lingtai square inkstone." Someone exclaimed.

This is the treasure of the Divine Vein Sect, and it is integrated with the three immortal rulers, this is definitely not the real thing, and it is an imitation. Unexpectedly, Ling Yunfeng not only had an imitation of the three immortal rulers, but also a heavy treasure, which was surprising.

The soul words changed color, and he felt a powerful coercion, the Lingtai Fang Cun Yan was very unusual, heavier than several Dayue, and he forced the other party to take out this thing, and it seemed that he was going to die.

Soul Yan no longer left a back hand, unusually decisive, cut through the void, rushed forward, one hand rotated the banner, the other turned into a blade horizontal split.

The three immortal rulers and the Lingtai square inch inkstone are one, the two are integrated, the divine light is prosperous, the power is unprecedented, the soul is not afraid, the courage is incomparable, the direct hard resistance, the rotation of the banner, and the continuous attack.

"It's amazing, this is the treasure of the Divine Vein Sect, even if it is an imitation, it is not something that can be resisted, this person actually resisted." Someone gasped.

One can imagine how strong the flesh is, many people are surprised in their hearts, the previous scene was surprising enough, and now, it is even more surpassed.

Jaw-dropping, who is this person?

Everyone was shocked, but what shocked them even more was that the young man, at this time, also held a halberd behind him in his hand, a flag and a halberd rotated at the same time, with rules, not messy, like two giant swords in a trance, the sword bloomed in the void, and the world that hit was like nothingness, and the brilliance bloomed.

"How so?" The onlookers were all colored, their expressions were focused, and they paid attention to the two.

Ling Yunfeng is a strong man of the earthly monarch seal, that young man is only the peak of the heaven and earth emperor seal, and he is extremely brave, and the battle of leaping ranks is rare in the ages, but today it is in front of him.

Looking at it from a distance, the soul words were surging, overwhelming Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng's hair was flying, his eyes became scarlet, with incomparable anger, when had he been beaten so aggrieved and arrived in such a field.

He has already done his best, and with a heavy treasure, he can still suffer a loss.

"Who the hell are you?" Ling Yunfei's hair was messy and angry, and he felt that the momentum was very wrong.

"The one who beheaded you." The soul whispered with a fierce killing intent.

Both arms shook together, a big flag, a long halberd, straight through the sky, constantly hitting the three immortal rulers and Lingtai square inch inkstone, dozens of rounds of attacks, the three immortal rulers and Lingtai square inch inkstone are not the heavy treasure of the Divine Vein Sect itself, just imitations, cracked by the beating.

"Boom"

One blow of might, the last halberd, the sky was shattered, and the two imitation treasures were shattered by the soul words and floated in the void.

"Demon, this is definitely a demon, leaping to fight, beating the imitation treasure like this, what kind of person is it?" Everyone was stunned, feeling incredible, unprecedented.

"Bell"

The cold knife fell, and the soul word was blocked with a long halberd, and it was directly whipped with a big flag, and the gravity of Qianjun left a flag mark on the sword.

"It's crazy."

Many people were dumbfounded, that was the emperor's soldier, and it actually left a mark.