This time, Feng Jianfei seemed to have a dream, a long, long dream, although he couldn't remember the scene in the dream, but he was sure: she really came!

The figure in his mind can no longer be erased, nor can it be erased! Even if it is an unattainable dream, there is at least a trace of thought in his heart, and there is a force that supports him to become stronger!

After more than half a month of recuperation, the wound was roughly healed, but the wound of the meridians still needed a long time to recuperate, Feng Jianfei sat on the windowsill, quietly looking at the double blades in his hands that were as thin as cicada wings.

The Twilight Blade, like the Aurora Light and Sharp, or the Twilight Cold Withering, caused the wounds that were extremely difficult to heal, and at the last moment, Mu Xunyi disconnected from the Twilight Blade, allowing this artifact to be successfully preserved.

The two blades were lightly wound, the cold light was floating, and two rays of ghostly light were wrapped around the fingertips, although they were not as fast as Mu Xunyi, but they began to have a bit of the same charm.

The ghostly light was stagnant, and the two extreme blades were scattered and lying quietly in the palms of their hands, Feng Jianfei had fused the wisp of spiritual consciousness left by Mu Xunyi, which contained all Mu Xunyi's perceptions of spiritual analysis, which made Feng Jianfei have a clear understanding of the spiritual analyst, and he found that he who had mastered Cambrian had a very high fit for the profession of spiritual analyst, which might be of great help to his strength.

A death purgatory has taught him a lot, and he has made full progress in all aspects, but he doesn't want to experience this kind of thing a second time, and he has brushed shoulders with death many times, and he doesn't think that Lady Luck will always be on his side.

In addition to the refinement of the sword intent, there were two other things that made him a little confused, the ordinary Xingyue mask had merged with his face, turning into a part of his body, which could be gathered or dispersed at will, and the starry pupils and moon eyes on the mask seemed to have a slight impact on his eyes, as for the final result, he couldn't be sure.

And what surprised him the most was the last gray and white flame, a flame, all things ember, he called the gray and white flame ember flame, this flame that broke out with burning embers as a medium has exceeded his cognition, it is no longer simply burning with his life, it seems to be like a more inscrutable thing, but the stronger the power, the greater the price to bear, this time of use, he obviously feels that his vitality and spiritual power have been affected a lot, so he needs to be cautious.

He gently looked up at the blue sky outside the window, the white clouds above the nine heavens were still so far away, but he was already improving, and one day, he would step on this height and stand side by side with them.

Qin Feng had already left after arranging Feng Jianfei's treatment at the end of the Death Purgatory, as a busy man, it was not easy for him to spend more than ten days with Feng Jianfei, but the figure in his heart seemed to have never appeared, without a trace.

The Mingyao Empire's junior competition was nearing its end, Feng Jianfei did not fight in a wave of Ming Yixiao's operations, and stopped in the top 100, which made him a little embarrassed, and Xiao Lingyun was sent to Tianwu Academy after stopping at the top 32, at this time, in the huge suite, only Feng Jianfei and Qi Yunye, who might compete for the championship, of course, this possibility is very small.

Life and death are the most effective way to change a person, and Qi Yunye, who is also reborn, has also undergone earth-shaking changes, in terms of his strength, it is even more terrifying than Feng Jian Fei, but his comprehension of the meaning of martial arts is slightly lacking, and this deficiency can be changed over time.

In the last few competitions of the junior competition, most of the juvenile strength of the participants is in the spiritual realm, under the same excellent conditions, the gap in the realm is indeed more fatal, many geniuses do not lack talent, what they lack is unchangeable time.

Going to the arena of the junior competition, Feng Jianfei was inevitably a little emotional, originally this was his battlefield, but it turned out to be an unforgettable experience in this life, and now he can only be a spectator to see the young talents of the Mingyao Empire!

Qi Yunye's good luck seems to have come to an end, and the opponent drawn today is the favorite to win the championship: Hou Jun, the second-year chief student of Tianyao Academy, can be the chief student, his talent and strength are beyond doubt.

In the arena, Feng Jianfei unexpectedly met his childhood friend Guo Ling, looking at her clothes, she was a first-year student of Tianyao College, and it seemed that Grandpa Guo finally sent her to a higher college.

Guo Ling also saw Feng Jianfei, beckoned to him happily, said to his companions beside him, trotted over, gave him a hug sweetly, and asked with a smile: "Brother, why did you come to Tianming City?"

Feng Jianfei gently rubbed Guo Ling's head and said with a smile: "Come to Tianming City for a walk!

Guo Ling naturally showed an expression of who are you cheating, playmate from childhood to adulthood, what kind of character Feng Jianfei is, she still knows a lot, but now Feng Jianfei's changes seem to be a bit big, with an impenetrable mystery, but the weakness of his body is difficult to hide, and he asked worriedly: "Brother, what happened, why is your body so weak?"

Feng Jianfei chuckled and said, "There was a little problem while cultivating, don't worry, just rest for a few days, won't you introduce me to your new friends?"

Seeing Feng Jianfei say this, Guo Ling was not easy to ask, so he introduced his companions behind him to him, Meng Yifei, Hou Yue, and Zhang Xun were all first-year students of Tianyao Academy, and their strength was almost the same as Guo Ling.

Because of Guo Ling, the three of them had a good attitude towards Feng Jianfei, and the competition between Qi Yunye and Hou Jun on the stage also began.

Guo Ling looked at Feng Jianfei's expression and asked in a low voice, "Is that my brother's friend?"

"Hmm!"

"What a coincidence! Senior Hou is Xiao Yue's brother, your friend is very strong! But it's a pity that he met Senior Hou!" Guo Ling said with some regret.

Feng Jianfei nodded in agreement, although Hou Jun gave him the feeling that he was not as good as Yun Yu, but he should be at the same level as Mu Yunge, this kind of strength, with Qi Yunye's current level, there is no chance of winning.

On the battle platform, Qi Yunye looked at the young man in front of him who was slightly older than himself, his hand lightly resting on the hilt of the knife, although he understood the gap between them, he was not afraid of a battle.

Hou Jun looked at him indifferently, he was able to come to the present with the strength of the unentered spiritual will, Tianwu Academy is really talented, and he still remembers the girl in white, who easily broke his pride, and one day he will find her with his own hands to get back his share of glory!

At the beginning of the battle, Qi Yunye took the lead, thunder added, and the long knife rang out, turning into an arc of electricity and passing through the air.

Listening to the roar of thunder in the air, Hou Jun raised his left hand lightly, the sheathed long sword in his hand moved slightly, easily stopped the fall of the long knife, his fingers went around, and the long sword turned and swung on Qi Yunye's chest, knocking it back.

"As a first-year freshman, you are very good, show your strongest strength!" Hou Jun said lightly, turning the long sword in his hand, holding the sword behind his back.

Qi Yunye nodded coldly, the dark thunder jumped, the thunder stepped out, the thunder with the breath of death spread all over his body, the long knife in his hand flipped extremely quickly, and the faint sword light bloomed in the air.

Hou Jun kept dodging, his flexible steps were no less than Qi Yunye's thunder steps, every side, every step was just to avoid Qi Yunye's attack, but this level was not worth it at all for him to draw his sword.

"Xiao Yue, your brother's strength has improved again, the opponent doesn't even have the qualifications to force him to use the sword!" Zhang Xun said with a little excitement, Hou Jun is the chief student of the grade, and there are naturally many people who support him, and she is Hou Jun's supporter.

Hou Yue had a proud smile on his face, Hou Jun was his own brother, the stronger the brother, the happier he was to be a younger sister, and nodded: "Well, my brother's strength is constantly improving!"

"Brother, what do you think?" Guo Ling turned his head to look at Feng Jianfei.

Feng Jian Fei looked at the battlefield lightly, Qi Yunye's spiritual power was constantly improving, the speed and strength of his moves were increasing, and he began to keep up with Hou Jun's rhythm between moves, and said softly: "Look at it!"

The lightning flickered, the thunder bursted, leaving traces of scorched black on the battle platform, and the dark light converged, forcing Hou Yue to have no way to retreat under the cold sword shadow.

"You, you are qualified to let me draw my sword!"

Hou Jun's footsteps paused, his body turned, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, his body flashed, the swords suddenly joined together, and the two forces stirred up, Hou Jun's momentum after drawing the sword suddenly changed, and the sharp sword style began to be cast, and Qi Yunye's attack was suddenly suppressed with one move.

"It's so strong!" Qi Yunye danced the long knife wildly, and at the moment when Hou Jun drew his sword, his pressure suddenly increased, Lei Bu was raised to the limit, and the long knife kept flipping, trying his best to break through Hou Jun's suppression.

A type of annihilation thunder, a move to break the delusion, a strong attack cut through Hou Jun's blockade, the figure rushed upward, and the burst of spiritual power turned into dark thunder and fell from the sky.

Hou Jun's footsteps moved slightly, flexibly avoided the dense thunder, stepped on the ground, his body suddenly rose into the air, and he broke with a sword against the long knife that was cut down.

Suddenly, the two figures intertwined in the air, the sword light and sword shadows were entwined all around, accompanied by a strong roar that swept the entire battle platform, and the stone slabs on the ground cracked under the impact of power.

A sword fell, and the terrifying force forced Qi Yunye to fall to the ground, and he turned over with difficulty to stabilize his body, leaving a long scratch on the ground with the long knife in his hand.

Hou Jun's figure came one after another, the long sword fell, the cold light swept on Qi Yunye's body, and a wisp of blood spilled out.

The long knife in Qi Yunye's hand quickly reversed the trend of the long sword, and the thunder flashed, exploding along the sword.

Hou Jun's face did not change color, his spiritual power surged, and the pale yellow light covered his body, strongly isolating the thunder, and once again slashed Qi Yunye back, his body swooped over, and the sword light in the sky shrouded Qi Yunye's body.

Qi Yunye's brows furrowed slightly, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to have become a little different, this feeling made him lose the intention of fighting again, but he was never a person who gave up easily.

The long knife was raised, and the thunder was added, and the long knife that was swung was accompanied by terrifying thunder and ruthlessly destroyed the surroundings.

The swords intersected again, and the powerful force stirred up a heavy wave of qi.

Hou Jun's reaction was fast, the long sword instantly changed his move, picked off the long knife in Qi Yunye's hand, cut him off with a sword, and inserted the sword into the scabbard with his backhand, there was no need for the opponent in this state to fight again!

Qi Yunye retreated to the ground, his face was a little pale due to the abnormality of his body, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was becoming more and more restless, and after silently signaling to Feng Jianfei, he rushed to his residence at great speed......