In the ring, the swordsmen on both sides of the division were concentrating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yan Feng saw Mu Yu's movements, and the battle intent in his eyes was even worse, what Mu Yu wanted to use was the sword drawing technique, and it belonged to Mu Yu's sword drawing technique!

Although Yan Feng has practiced boxing since he was a child, he has also shown amazing talent in swordsmanship. After opening the supernatural power, he was accepted as a disciple by an elder of the Lingwu Sect, and staying in Anyuan City at the moment was just because his master wanted him to temper himself in the entry selection. Before he left, he left behind a copy of "Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword" and countless pills for Yan Feng to cultivate.

Yan Feng also lived up to expectations, he had already reached the intermediate warrior realm at the age of twelve, and the set of "Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique" was also quickly introduced. Until he learned the second style, he defeated the younger generation in Anyuan City, and there was no opponent again.

Now he has suffered setbacks again and again in Mu Yu's hands, and even if he uses his magical powers, he can't recover a bit. This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Yan Feng, how could he, who has been known as a genius since he was a child, suffer such a setback.

"Is this a real genius? The name of my previous genius is ridiculous. It is not far from the entry trial of the Lingwu Sect, only in the Lingwu Sect can I see a broader world and reach a higher realm! Yan Feng muttered, the battle in his eyes was infinite, and the purple qi around his body was rich to the extreme. A violent aura emanated from the sword, and he tried his best to suppress the sword in his hand, causing the blue tendons on Yan Feng's forehead to rise.

On the other hand, on Mu Yu's side, at this moment, his whole body vitality and sword qi are restrained, standing in the ring like a mortal!

However, seeing that the sword qi around Yan Feng was showing signs of disorder, the hand of the sword scabbard that was clenched trembled endlessly, and there were already signs of uncontrollability. Without further ado, Yan Feng has to do it! I saw Yan Feng walking like the wind, rushing towards Mu Yu, the long sword in his hand humming, and there were signs of being unsheathed at any time.

Wherever Yan Feng passed, a trace of purple lightning wandered away, and the violent aura of thunder and lightning filled the entire ring! Then a sword was drawn, and the furious sword qi swept out with the thunder and lightning of destruction!

On the other side, Mu Yu shot at the same time. I saw a starlight light light rising from the ring, and the afterimage left behind brought out a series of star marks to form the image of the Big Dipper, which was a footwork that fused with the "Star Mark Sword Technique"!

Then the thunder light and the starlight intersected, "Heavenly Strike!" "Arc Flash! Two voices rang out at the same time, and a heavenly thunderbolt suddenly appeared, striking the starlight with the power of rage. At this time, an arc light lit up at the same time, and the audience only felt that a strong light flashed in their eyes, which was extremely dazzling!

Between the crossings, the heavenly thunder was directly ejected, and then the arc flashed thunder, and two figures appeared at the same time, it was Mu Yu and Yan Feng! Mu Yumo asked the sword in his hand, maintaining the action of sprinting, but the long sword in Yan Feng's hand was gone.

The dazzling arc light had disappeared, but the heavenly thunder was ejected, easily piercing through the defensive barrier above the ring and bouncing directly to the dome at the top of the arena. The powerful power of thunder and lightning instantly caused a large hole to burst into the dome, and the edge of the crack was vaguely remnant of the violent thunder energy.

The power of this sword is so powerful! You must know that the defense laid by the four referees can withstand the attack of the martial arts realm, although the sky above is a weak point, but the entire building of the martial arts arena is reinforced by a formation, and this heavenly thunder can be penetrated so easily, it can be seen that this move is terrifying!

A moment later, the heavenly thunder that broke through the dome seemed to use all its strength, and it fell vertically along the entrance of the cave beside Yan Feng. After the thunder dissipated, Yan Feng's sword was revealed. This trick is better and which is inferior, it is clear in an instant!

"Where am I defeated?" Yan Feng said gloomily, his expression gloomy.

Mu Yu put away his sword and said: "Not fast enough, not fierce enough, the mastery of sword moves is insufficient, and there are many flaws." ”

"Hahahaha, a good one is not fast enough, not fierce enough, and I am being taught. Thank... Thank... Keep your hands! With difficulty spitting out the last few words, a line of blood appeared on Yan Feng's neck, the sideburns around him were broken, and his eyes fell to the ground directly.

"I abstain." Mu Yu left this sentence to the referee who was still in shock, and then left the martial arts arena with Jing'er, after a morning of alchemy, Jing'er was already mentally exhausted, if it was too late to hide his sleepiness today, Mu Yu would not stay longer.

By the time everyone reacted, Mu Yu had already left the martial arts arena. The referee hurriedly called Danshi to check on Yan Feng's situation, but fortunately, he just passed out with his blood and blood backlash. Otherwise, An Yuancheng would only die in the martial arts arena on the first day, and they couldn't afford this consequence. The Yan family is naturally not afraid, the terrible thing is the master behind Yan Feng, others don't know, but they know it clearly in the martial arts arena.

Seeing Yan Feng falling, the audience showed expressions of disbelief. This former genius on the first day of Anyuan City, after using his magical powers, was defeated in the ring and did not know whether he was alive or dead, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

And Mu Yu, who defeated him, had already drifted away, leaving everyone still in shock.

Mu Yu was walking on the street at this time with Jing'er who had fallen asleep because she was too sleepy, and Jing'er was lying on Mu Yu's back and sleeping very sweetly. It seems that he dreamed of something delicious, and he still had saliva, which wet Mu Yu's robe. Mu Yu smiled faintly and continued to walk, because most people went to watch the martial arts competition, there were obviously a lot fewer people on the street.

After a while, Mu Yu walked to the corner of the street, and the coachman was already waiting here. At the same time, outside the North City Gate, in the woods on both sides of the road, more than a dozen warriors had already been ambushed here, and it was the Lin family!

"Young Master Mu Yu, where are you going next?" Seeing Mu Yu coming, the coachman asked cautiously, not revealing the slightest flaw.

"It's getting late, let's go back to Feng's house!" Mu Yu got into the carriage as he spoke, but he didn't see the coachman's secret smile after the curtain was closed.

"Drive!" Horse-drawn carriages drove through the empty streets. In the carriage, Mu Yu put Jing'er flat on his lap, put a coat on it, and looked at Jing'er's delicate face for a moment stupidly, and Mu Yu began to meditate. He didn't want to waste the time he could increase his cultivation.

As it passed through an intersection, the carriage quietly changed direction. The carriage that was supposed to be heading to the center of the city was diverted to the front and outer north gate. Mu Yu, who was meditating in the carriage, had no idea that a killing game was waiting for him!

The night breeze was sluggish, blowing the dim lights in front of the car. The person with a ghost in his heart has changed the trajectory of his life and is driving at the end of the night. The thin carriage blocked the cold wind. The two people in the carriage, one of them was falling asleep, and the other was meditating and cultivating, which seemed so peaceful. The glow-in-the-dark stone inlaid in the car dispelled the dark night, but it could not dispel the sinister hearts.

"What did you say!" In the hall of the Feng family, Feng Lie angrily smashed the teacup in his hand and glared angrily at the person kneeling in front of him.

"Report to the head of the family, I just found out that the coachman who took Miss Zai and Young Master Mu out today was an undercover agent planted by the Lin family in my Feng family..."The chief manager in charge of the servants knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, his forehead was covered with sweat.

If it was someone else, it would be fine, but today happened to be carrying Feng Jing and Mu Yu, Feng Lie couldn't think of any reason for the Lin family not to make a move. The only hope was that the Lin family would be afraid of the Nie City Lord behind Mu Yu and would not dare to act rashly, because Nie Chenfei had shown deep attention to Mu Yu before.

However, the next news dashed the last glimmer of hope in Feng Lie's heart, and a black-clothed spy entered the door and reported back: "Report to the family master, according to the investigation, the Nie City Lord has been in retreat and cultivation today, and it is impossible to come out for a while." And the one in charge of the curfew today is one of the leaders of the Lin family..."Speaking of this, the spy also had a faint feeling of bad feelings.

After listening to the report, Feng Lie immediately sat down on the main seat, and then immediately stood up and drank: "Quickly report Jing'er's whereabouts!" ”

The kneeling spy below said tremblingly: "According to the final report, Miss and Young Master Mu went to the martial arts arena to watch the game, and then there was no news, presumably the spy has died." ”

At this time, Feng Lie's whole body exuded a terrifying coercion, and everyone present was silent, for fear of angering Feng Lie.

"The Lin family will definitely not dare to do anything in the city, and they will definitely send Jing'er and them out of the city to ambush again. The Douwu Arena is the closest to the North Gate, and the north belongs to the Lin family's sphere of influence, so they will definitely do it outside the North Gate! "Feng Lie is worthy of being the head of the Feng family, his mind is extremely meticulous, and he analyzed the Lin family's plan in a moment.

I saw Feng Lie holding a jade plaque engraved with the word "Feng" and ordered: "Elders of the Feng family, Jing'er is related to the rise or fall of my Feng family, and I order the elders of the Feng family to follow me to rescue Jing'er outside the north city gate." If anyone disobeys, expel the Feng family! ”

This is the order of the head of the family, and all the warriors of the Feng family can be ordered. Unless more than 80 percent of the elders oppose the order, it must be enforced. Everyone here obviously knows the importance of this matter, so naturally no one will be stupid to stand up against it. The group drove fast horses and galloped to the north gate.

The so-called practice has no time, an hour has passed, and Mu Yu in meditation has no idea the passage of time. The coachman, who was originally worried that Mu Yu would react, finally settled down, because the carriage had arrived at the north gate at this time!

At the same time, an old man in a red robe appeared in the sky above the Eastern Domain. The old man in the dan-robed robe took out a compass-shaped item, as if he was positioning something, and after a while, he tore open a spatial crack and disappeared.

At the moment when the old man in the dan-robed robe appeared in the Eastern Domain, something seemed to have changed. On an inconspicuous mountain peak in the Lingwu Sect, there is a quaint Taoist temple, and few people know that this is the mansion of Fan Duyun, one of the three great elders of the Lingwu Sect.

At this time, Fan Duyun in the Taoist temple sighed lightly, and a mysterious compass appeared in his hand. Embedding the compass into a groove on the ground, a huge spirit array was immediately activated, and the array on the compass kept rotating.

Suddenly, the compass seemed to be subjected to a powerful interference, and the trajectories of all the formations were instantly disrupted, and a trace of subtle connection seemed to be forcibly cut off. Fan Duyun took it away, returned the compass to his hand, got up and muttered: "The way of heaven is easy to change, and the cause is broken." After all, my fortune is shallow! Hey, that's it... That's it..."