Lin Haotian is the leader of the new generation of the Nine Yuan Dao Sect, and the most important thing is that he is a descendant of Elder Lin of Qianlu Academy, and he is not an ordinary Guiyuan Realm monk.

Lin Haotian and Huangfu Bingyun are not so much in love, but as talented and beautiful. The two of them are the new generation leaders of the Huangfu family and Qianlu Academy, and at this time, Lin Haotian was naturally reluctant to see that the Huangfu family actually promised Huangfu Bingyun to Yu Feifan.

As soon as Lin Haotian came out of the customs, he received a message from Huangfu Bingyun, which is why he appeared here. At this time, he saw that Yu Feifan was appreciated by the emperor and gave him the golden scale sword, knowing that the matter was irreparable.

"The younger generation of Huangfu's predecessors wants to learn a thing or two from this Yu Daoyou, hoping that the seniors can be fulfilled. Lin Haotian saw Yu Feifan practicing the Golden Scale Sword, and found that he didn't know the method of the Imperial Sword, and he unconsciously despised him a little in his heart.

What kind of character Huang Fu Chui is, he naturally knows Lin Haotian's thoughts. Originally, he also intended to let Lin Haotian assist Huangfu Bingyun, but after all, he was a disciple of Qianlu Academy, and the Lin family and the Ye family were very close. This matter is related to the future of the Dao Huangfu family, how could Huangfu Chui not be cautious as an elder in the clan.

Maybe Lin Haotian didn't know that the power of Huangfu Chui's roar just now had already exerted seven points of power, and if Yu Feifan couldn't bear it, it would be nothing. But Yu Feifan didn't even use the magic weapon to bear it, and the depth of cultivation alone was almost three or four times that of ordinary people, although he didn't know the origin of this person, but the cultivation method was by no means ordinary.

Huang Fu Chui heard Lin Haotian's words and nodded in his heart, after all, although some monks have profound cultivation, they often lack experience when fighting, and once they fight to the death, they are easily killed.

"Since Lin Xian's nephew has this idea, Yu Xiaoyou, you can learn a thing or two. Huang Fuchui's last sentence was naturally said to Yu Feifan.

Yu Feifan knew Huang Fuchui's thoughts, but at this time he was already on the sword and had no way out.

"Since the seniors say so, the juniors are ordered. Yu Feifan's attitude was sincere, even if Huangfu saw it, he nodded with satisfaction.

The ring is in the Huaming Palace, and there is a protective prohibition around it, so even if there are monks fighting inside, there will be no energy leakage.

Yu Feifan sacrificed the golden scale sword above his head, and as the mana was injected into the golden sword, the sword light flickered, and circles of golden scale armor flew on it, as if there were countless small swords flying around.

Yu Feifan was secretly happy in his heart, this sword was so powerful. It's just that it consumes too much mana, and the mana in his body consumes one-tenth of it, and the Golden Scale Sword stops changing.

Lin Haotian, who was standing opposite, watched the change of the golden scale sword above Yu Feifan's head, and his face became solemn unconsciously. This person obviously didn't know how to control the flying sword, and he actually drove the Golden Scale Sword to such an extent. He put away his contempt in his heart, and also took out a milky white ruler from the storage bag, and threw the long ruler forward like a swimming dragon, and immediately transformed into layers of ruler shadows.

"You dragon ruler. Huangfu Bingyun saw the magic weapon released by Lin Haotian, and a look of joy appeared on his cold face.

"This dragon ruler can also be regarded as the top-level magic weapon of Qianlu Academy, but I didn't expect it to be given to Lin Haotian. Huangfu Fengwu, who had not spoken, obviously knew about this magic weapon, and couldn't help but say a word. "Maybe the two of them will be able to fight. ”

Huangfu lowered his eyes and just stared at the ring and didn't say anything.

Yu Feifan had the intention to practice the Golden Scale Sword, and with a finger, the Golden Scale Sword immediately turned into a golden light and stabbed at Lin Haotian.

Lin Haotian was not in a hurry when he saw this, the dragon ruler in front of him kept rotating, and immediately formed a heavy shadow in front of him, immediately blocking the attack of the Golden Scale Sword. The Golden Scale Sword was blocked at speed, and immediately turned around and stabbed it from another direction, but the Dragon Ruler beside Lin Haotian was really like a Dragon, no matter what direction the Golden Scale Sword flew from, the Dragon Ruler blocked the Golden Scale Sword with a slight movement.

Yu Feifan nodded secretly in his heart after some practice, the power of this sword is really good, in addition to refining his own natal magic weapon, this sword is a good magic weapon.

Lin Haotian saw that Yu Feifan had taken back the Golden Scale Sword, his face was overjoyed, the Dragon Ruler in his hand was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a top-level magic weapon of Qianlu Academy, even compared to the four great spirit swords, it was not inferior.

As soon as the magic trick in Lin Haotian's hand moved, the dragon ruler in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it turned into a white filament that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and instantly appeared in front of Yu Feifan's eyes.

At this moment, Yu Feifan suddenly grabbed the golden scale sword in front of him with one hand, slashed forward fiercely, and directly flew out of the dragon ruler in front of him.

"How is it possible?" Lin Haotian was surprised to see that his dragon ruler was actually slashed out by Yu Feifan with a sword. He knew very well the power of the dragon ruler, and the speed of the dragon ruler just now was extremely fast, and ordinary monks didn't even have a chance to dodge, how could they be split into the air.

"The power is really good!" Yu Feifan nodded with satisfaction as he felt the power coming from the Golden Scale Sword. As for the matter of splitting the flying dragon ruler, he didn't care, although the dragon ruler was powerful, but with Lin Haotian's cultivation, it was obviously impossible to push it to the extreme.

The magic trick in Lin Haotian's hand changed rapidly, and he wanted to try his best to recover the flying dragon ruler, and then activate another magic power of the dragon ruler. But at this moment, Yu Feifan's feet moved, and the whole person actually rushed over and appeared behind Lin Haotian.

"Alright, let's stop here!" Murong said lightly.

Although the moment Yu Feifan appeared, Lin Haotian's figure had already left quickly, and he withdrew the dragon ruler to protect himself. But Huang Fu knew that at that moment, Yu Feifan had enough time to kill him.

Few monks dared to engage in melee combat, and it was dangerous to approach other monks rashly. Unless it is a strong person in the flesh or a monk with special means. Yu Feifan relied on the fact that the Huayuan Ding in his body could be removed instantly, so he dared to take this risk.

Although Huangfu Bingyun was very unwilling, he couldn't disobey Huangfu Bingyun's order, so he had to frown reluctantly. Yu Feifan looked at Lin Haotian and Huangfu Bingyun's comforting expressions in his heart, and felt helpless in his heart.

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In the underground secret room of the Ziming Palace, Yu Feifan and Huangfu Bingyun stood side by side. Murong Hammer and Huangfu Fengwu looked at the two with solemn faces.

"Yu Xiaoyou, since you want to enter the Blood River, you must become a member of our Huangfu family, otherwise you will not be able to enter the Blood River through the detection of Qianlu Academy. Huangfu Fengwu said gently, which made Huangfu Bingyun, who was standing on the side, bow his head a little unnaturally.

"Senior..."Yu Feifan understood what Huangfu Fengwu said, but he would never have any thoughts about a woman who hated him.

"Needless to say, if you want to become a member of our Huangfu family, you must be branded with our family. I'm going to inject a trace of essence blood from Bingyun's body into your body, so that I can be regarded as the person our emperor has seen. Huangfu Fengwu seemed to know what Yu Feifan was going to say.

"Branding?"

"Yes, the Blood Talisman Brand. Huangfu Fengwu's tone was full of undoubtedness.

Yu Feifan naturally didn't want to be injected with any imprint in his heart, there were many secret techniques in the cultivation world, and one would be completely controlled if he wasn't careful. There are no less than a dozen kinds of secret techniques that he knows.

Facing the two major cultivators of the Huangfu family, Yu Feifan was thinking in his heart about what the chances would be if he escaped at this time. The answer is almost zero, unless he does not hesitate to reveal all the secrets on his body, and maybe there is a glimmer of chance, as for whether he succeeds or not, only God knows.

If he allowed the so-called blood sigil to penetrate his body, the consequences were beyond his control.

It's a choice, it's a gamble, and the stake is your own. Yu Feifan knew this very well in his heart.