Long Feiye obviously controlled the power of devouring feelings, but it had only been a long time before this power actually appeared retrograde in his body

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Not to mention that the power of devouring emotions is such a powerful force, it is a very low-grade internal strength, and it is very dangerous to have a retrograde situation in the body. "Words * Love * First * Fa "Ke * Le * Yan * Love * First * Fa ()] [dashubao big schoolbag is updated quickly, and there are few advertisements]

Whether it was Long Feiye or the old man of the Sword Sect, their understanding of the power of devouring emotions was limited, and they didn't understand why this was the case.

Long Feiye stood motionless, although he didn't have anything on his face, Han Yunxi still felt that the atmosphere between him and the old man of the Sword Sect was very tense.

The heart that finally relaxed, once again fluttered and beat wildly.

Seeing that the ranked battle is about to start, at this juncture, Long Feiye must not be in a situation, miss the ranked battle, and it will be over in one breath.

Suddenly, the old man of the Sword Sect stepped forward and held down Long Feiye with both hands, Long Feiye seemed to know what the old man of the Sword Sect wanted to do, he wanted to block the old man of the Sword Sect, but unfortunately the old man of the Sword Sect had already exerted his strength and poured all the only three grades of internal strength he had into Long Feiye's body.

These three-rank internal skills converged with the five-rank internal skills originally taught to Long Feiye, forming a powerful and complete power of the eight grades of Brahma, forcibly suppressing the power of devouring feelings.

As soon as the old man of the Sword Sect let go of his hand, he immediately took a few steps back, fell to the ground and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, he could be regarded as having exhausted what he had learned in his life and exhausted his internal strength.

Only the power of the eight-rank Brahma of the old man of the Sword Sect can compete with the power of devouring feelings, Long Feiye glanced at the master and resolutely sat cross-legged on the ground. He took advantage of the momentum of Brahma's power to forcibly suppress the power of devouring feelings.

It took a while for the retrograde situation to disappear, and he could finally control the power of devouring emotions.

As soon as Long Feiye recovered, he came towards the old man of the Sword Sect, "Master, you"

"Fei Ye, these two forces are only temporarily evenly matched in your body, and they contain each other for your use, but if the power of devouring emotions is retrograde, there must be a reason." The old man of the Sword Sect used ventriloquism.

Long Feiye knew in his heart, he was only temporarily controlling this force, and no one knew when this power would appear again.

He said heavily, "Master, your internal strength"

"Hehe, Yunxi girl is right. The old man is a person who is really notorious, and the old man wants to do this martial arts, so it is better to abolish it. Be a normal person. The old man of the Sword Sect smiled, and he had already seen the gains and losses thoroughly.

If he had always been an ordinary person, maybe Luo Qingling would not have died.

Han Yunxi listened to it on the side, and then realized that the old man of the Sword Sect had exhausted his internal strength to help Long Feiye. She didn't say anything, and silently handed over a bottle of elixir.

When the old man of the Sword Sect saw it, he smiled and said, "Girl, you don't blame the old man."

Han Yunxi lowered his head, stuffed the elixir into the old man of the Sword Sect, and still didn't speak. In fact, I don't blame it in my heart.

She made a detour behind Long Feiye and silently treated his wounds.

"Master, Elder Cang is already on the battle platform, I heard that the second elder and the third elder are not participating in the battle." The attendant outside the door is again.

There are no conditions for participating in the qualifying battle of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and you don't even need to sign up, if you want to participate in the battle, you can just jump on the battle platform.

Long Feiye and Cang Qiuzi are going to fight a decisive battle, I am afraid that it has already been rumored, and the second elder and the third elder will not participate in the war, at least it shows that these two forces are still waiting and seeing, and they do not fully support Cang Qiuzi.

Because, if they support Cang Qiuzi, they can participate in the ranked battle, and consume Long Feiye's energy first, so that Cang Qiuzi can save some energy.

Granny You's vitality is greatly damaged, and she won't participate in the war, so I'm afraid that this year's ranking battle will really become a battlefield for Long Feiye and Cangqiuzi to fight alone.

Although there is no restriction on the conditions for participating in such a high-level competition, only elders have always participated. In a sense, the ranked battle is actually the ranked battle of the four elders.

"It's not night, go quickly," the old man of the Sword Sect urged.

"Are you okay?" Long Feiye was a little uneasy.

"The old man still has to watch the battle, how can there be something to go quickly, as much as possible" In the words of the old man of the Sword Sect, Long Feiye could understand.

The power of devouring love is an unstable force, and Long Feiye must take advantage of the fact that he can still control it now, and quickly kill Cangqiuzi.

Otherwise, once he can't control it, all the efforts he has made so far last night will be in vain.

Long Feiye looked at Han Yunxi, and was about to speak, when the old man of the Sword Sect said, "Don't worry, she follows the old man, and no one dares to hurt her." ”

Except for Long Feiye and Han Yunxi, no one knows about this matter so far, and he can protect Han Yunxi thoroughly. Although his internal strength is lost, at least, his identity is still there.

Seeing Han Yunxi nodding, Long Feiye didn't delay any longer and was about to leave. Han Yunxi called out to him, took a clean robe, and put it on for him personally.

"Don't worry." Long Feiye lifted her bangs and gave a kiss gently.

"Hmm." Han Yunxi didn't have any extra words, "I'll wait for you." ”

After Long Feiye left, the old man of the Sword Sect said with a smile, "Girl, the old man has always thought that Feiye will never be attentive to any woman in his life. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

Han Yunxi muttered in her heart, "Actually, I was also very curious about which woman he would be gentle with. ”

Thinking back to her caution at the beginning, and looking at the tenderness now, Han Yunxi is still a little incredible, Long Feiye will become her man.

"Girl, if you treat him sincerely, he will not treat you badly in the future" Actually, the old man of the Sword Sect wanted to say that as long as Han Yunxi accompanied Long Feiye to the end, the rear position of Dong Qin would be hers.

The old man of the Sword Sect thought that Long Feiye had even concealed the power of devouring feelings from Han Yunxi, and presumably he hadn't told Han Yunxi about the affairs of the Eastern Qin Imperial Family. After all, now is not the time.

"The future is too far away, I just want him now, every now. Every present is a future for the past, a lifetime. ”

Han Yunxi's voice was very low, as if he had said it to himself, but the old man of the Sword Sect didn't hear it, he smiled and said, "Let's go, the old man will take you to a good place." ”

"You're very happy," Han Yunxi asked suspiciously, the old man of the Sword Sect was smiling all the time.

"Of course it's fun." The old man of the Sword Sect sighed, "For so many years, this martial arts has overwhelmed the old man, and now, it can be regarded as a relief." ”

Han Yunxi knew that what the old man of the Sword Sect was talking about was not internal strength, but fame, identity, and status, and fame, identity, and status meant that these things were all supported by strength, and without strength, these things would naturally be unloaded by themselves.

She picked him up, "Let's go." ”

The old man of the Sword Sect took Han Yunxi to a viewing platform on the top of Tianshan Mountain. It was a large stone that was about to come out horizontally, and sitting at the tail end, he could see the high battle platform in front of the Heavenly Sword Hall clearly.

At this time, Long Feiye had just flown down on the battle platform, facing Cangqiuzi, and the audience was already boiling

Those who can go to the fifth mountain to watch the battle are all well aware of the current shape, and they all know that the battle between Long Feiye and Cangqiuzi determines the future of Tianshan.

And those who couldn't go up to Wuju Mountain to watch the battle also found out the news, and they all waited at the bottom of the mountain, waiting for the result of the duel, while preparing to bear the result of the duel, whether to support Cangqiuzi or Long Feiye.

This duel caused a sensation in the entire Tianshan Mountain Range, and it can be said that everyone in the entire Sword Sect paid close attention.

Cang Qiuzi was dressed in a green robe, fluttering in the wind, his long beard and black hair were also showing his teeth and claws in the wind, he was holding the Xuanqing Sword, standing on the right side of the battle platform, high on the top, calm, quiet, strict, a grandmaster style.

It's a pity that everyone present knows about his dirty deeds, and the more he pretends to be, the more everyone thinks he is sanctimonious, hypocritical and disgusting

"Lewd" Han Yunxi gave such an evaluation.

"He has seen Fei Ye's ability, and he even dares to fight, I am afraid that he will come prepared." The old man of the Sword Sect said seriously.

"Long Feiye has recovered, will there be no chance of winning?" asked Han Yunxi.

"Theoretically, there should be a chance of winning, and the odds are very good." The old man of the Sword Sect was bearded, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

"What is theoretical," Han Yunxi wondered.

"This" The old man of the Sword Sect thought for a while before he explained seriously, "This kind of thing is easy to have accidents in martial arts competitions, the level of martial arts, the strength of endurance, the physical situation, and the concentration will all affect the outcome of the victory." So, all predictions can only be theoretical. ”

Han Yunxi didn't understand, but she felt that what the old man of the Sword Sect said was very reasonable.

"If there is an accident, it is also an accident of Cangqiuzi." For Long Feiye, Han Yunxi still trusts him very much.

The old man of the Sword Sect smiled and didn't say anything more, in fact, what he said just now was just perfunctory to Han Yunxi. This girl is smart, but she doesn't know anything about martial arts, and she is very stupid.

The master is decisive, and the competition is only the same as the level of martial arts, and what endurance, physical strength, and concentration can be ignored, because they are very strong in each other.

What the old man of the Sword Sect was worried about was how long the power of devouring emotions in Long Feiye's body could stabilize. This point is completely uncontrollable, and it is precisely because of this uncontrollable point that it directly determines the outcome of the outcome, so the outcome is also undecided

The old man of the Sword Sect knew that Long Feiye must have understood that only a quick battle could be safe, but how fast could his sword be

Long Feiye stood on the left side of the battle platform, his long and refined body standing proudly, dressed in black, stained with blood, his black cloak and three thousand ink hair were blown up by the wind, blowing in the air, and making a loud sound.

His jade face was as cold as frost, his starry eyes were as deep as the sea, he looked at Cang Qiuzi coldly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a touch of contempt.

This man, standing in any place, is enough to look at the world.

Cang Qiuzi was so sore by Long Feiye's sarcasm that he raised his sword first and pointed straight at him, "Long Feiye, in the ranking battle, no matter the dignity or inferiority, no matter the seniority, no matter the level of martial arts, if you stand on this platform, the conceited uncle of life and death can say it in front." ”

Long Feiye, who cherished words like gold, directly drew his sword and pointed it, his face was as cold as ice, and he had no words.

"Long Feiye, for the sake of your head disciple, the old man will give you a chance." Cang Qiuzi said, the long sword fell, lightly slashed the ground at his feet, and sneered, "Admit defeat, roll off the stage, the old man will spare your life." ”