Chapter 759: The Mountain Soars

"It's Senior Brother Shan Feiyang." Seeing the people coming, many people exclaimed, and those who were blasted out by Xiao Ze sneered in their hearts, Shan Feiyang is the best representative of the young disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, and it is no worse than falling into the wind. And his cultivation time is even longer, just reaching the age of forty to reach the seventh stage of the spiritual void, such an achievement, I am afraid that it is also a talent that is rare in a hundred years. And it is no secret that he is extremely talented, and it is no secret that Shan Feiyang pursues Zhang Lin.

"Senior Brother Feiyang, Senior Sister Zhang Lin said, whoever can defeat this kid will follow." The man who had been dressed in a noble manner immediately shouted.

"Hmph, I don't need you to say it, someone dares to be so arrogant in my Shushan Sword Sect, if I don't teach him a lesson, I really can't say it." Slowly descending, Nashan Feiyang said with a confident face: "Boy, I see that you can enter the Shushan Sword Sect, that is a guest of my Shushan Sword Sect, today you apologize to my injured junior disciples, and most importantly, let my junior sister no longer be angry, I can not pursue it, surrender directly, and today's matter will be forgotten." Otherwise, I won't show mercy in the arena. Senior sister, is this good? ”

"Of course, if I am coaxed by him to be happy, I will naturally follow him, but I won't look at you more." Zhang Lin said with a smile.

"Oh, in that case, I'll have to move my muscles." Hearing Zhang Lin say this, Shan Feiyang also smiled, and slowly locked on Xiao Ze without mind, his face was full of confidence, he was at the primary level of the seventh stage of the spiritual void, although Xiao Ze's previous performance should also have a spiritual void period, but it will definitely not be a very strong type.

As his words fell, Xiao Ze turned his head violently, and his cold gaze shot directly at the confident mountain Feiyang, "It seems that I made a lighter move just now, so that some guys who don't know the height of the sky will still find trouble." ”

Seeing that Xiao Ze didn't find an excuse to shirk, Shan Fei raised his eyebrows and raised them slightly, but the smile on his face became more and more intense, and he made a gesture of please, but no one saw that when he lowered his head slightly, the chill in his eyes swept by.

"Xiao Ze, teach this kid a good lesson." Yunhuo Zhenren and the others did not stop it, for Xiao Ze's strength, they were very relieved, although the mountain flying was the strength of the seventh stage of the Spirit Void, but this kind of strength, for Xiao Ze today, did not have a fatal threat.

"Hmm." Xiao Ze nodded, his steps stepped forward, the space in front of him twisted, and in the next moment, his figure appeared not far from the opposite side of the mountain.

Is there a seventh-stage spiritual void? I don't think you need to use any hole cards.

"He is worthy of being an outstanding disciple sent by the Kunlun Sect, and this courage is really admirable." Shan Feiyang looked at Xiao Ze with a smile and said.

Glancing at Shan Feiyang's smiling face, Xiao Ze's face was calm, and his voice was so flat that there was no emotion: "Please." ”

"Good!" Shan Feiyang laughed, took a step forward, and the vast essence in his body suddenly surged out, and the powerful essence pressure made the faces of many people around him change slightly.

"I'm going to see what is so great about you as a guest from afar!" The spirit surged, the mountain flew and smiled, the slender palm suddenly clenched, the fierce wind formed in the palm, the soles of the feet stomped on the ground, and the figure appeared in front of Xiao Ze like lightning.

In the face of such a fierce attack as Shan Feiyang, Xiao Ze retreated slightly, and took a mysterious step between three steps, actually avoiding all the dense claws such as Shan Feiyang.

"Good speed, but try my lost footwork too!" Seeing that Xiao Ze completely avoided his attack, Shan Feiyang's eyes were also stunned, and he immediately sneered, stepped forward, between the dragon and tiger steps, the body was ghostly, and there were countless mystical phantoms looming behind him, there was no shortage of high-level exercises in the Shushan Sword Sect, and Shan Feiyang, who was the best disciple, naturally learned the exercises were not ordinary, and this lost footwork alone was not inferior to Xiao Ze's body method.

"Heavenly Shattering Bone Claw!" Performing this so-called lost footwork, the speed of the mountain flying was also sharply accelerated, the claw wind suddenly changed, the fierce qi quickly condensed in the palm, and the palm passed, the space was all cracked and opened, and the piercing whine sound spread sharply.

"It's worthy of being a giant sect, and high-level exercises are really emerging!" Feeling the speed and attack of the mountain flying suddenly became fierce, Xiao Ze's eyes were also slightly narrowed, with so many high-level exercises around his body, no wonder this guy was not worried that he would not be able to beat himself at all, but the other party was a mistake, in front of Xiao Ze, no matter how ghostly he was, there was no place to hide!

"Dada!" Xiao Ze's sleeve robe waved, every time the fist wind is struck, it will be bombarded with extreme precision at the moment when the mountain flying claw wind is about to arrive, at this time, it is just the time when its claw wind changes from weak to strong, but this flaw, if it is not with extremely perfect insight, no one can do it, but fortunately Xiao Ze can do it.

"Bang Bang!" Every time he clashed, Shan Feiyang's complexion would be solemn, and after more than a dozen rounds of fierce fighting, his face had been completely replaced by solemnity, although he had performed two high-level exercises, but he had not caused the slightest damage to Xiao Ze, and the latter's calm appearance made him a little embarrassed.

"I don't believe it, how many high-level exercises do you have as a poor boy!" Shan Feiyang's face was cold, and his steps suddenly retreated, and when his body retreated, his palms were also lightning-like palm prints that made Xiao Ze feel dangerous.

"It's kind of interesting." Seeing this, Xiao Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Shan Feiyang strangely, with a flick of his fingers, a strong wind shot out like lightning and slammed into Shan Feiyang's wrist, although this strong wind was not strong, but it just broke Shan Feiyang's complete seal, making the qi and blood in his body tumble.

"How could this kid have such terrible insight to attack my palm prints exactly when they were most likely to be interrupted?" was formed by Xiao Ze's hand-broken palm print, and Shan Feiyang's complexion also changed, but before he had time to think, the fierce wind came to his face, making him hurriedly greet him.

"Bang!" The fierce wind spread on the stone platform, and then everyone was shocked to see that under Xiao Ze's punch, the mountain Feiyang actually directly stepped back several steps, this kind of confrontation, the mountain Feiyang was completely in the situation of being pressed and beaten.

All around, the people of the Shushan Sword Sect who were originally waiting to watch the show suddenly turned a little ugly, and faintly, many people began to feel some unease.

"Shan Feiyang is actually not his opponent!" Some of the masters of the Spirit Void Realm of the Shushan Sword Sect who came by a lot of movement, their faces were also quite solemn at this time, looking at Xiao Ze who was facing the mountain Feiyang who was doing his best, but still calm, even if they were also in the Spirit Void Realm, they couldn't help but feel a little depressed, not to mention anything else, Shan Feiyang is the best person among the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect of this generation, and he can reach the seventh stage of the Spirit Void at the age of forty, which can only be described as terrifying. But this disciple of the Kunlun faction is less than half the age of Shan Feiyang, if he is stronger than Shan Feiyang, not only is the Shushan Sword Sect very faceless, but it also shows that the Kunlun Sect is more powerful than his Shushan Sword Sect!

"Fuck!" was knocked back by Xiao Ze's palm, and the mountain Feiyang's face was also a little red, and he no longer had the confident and chic appearance before, and spit out a mouthful of dirty words directly, obviously not understanding why with the strength of his spiritual void seven sections, even Xiao Ze couldn't beat him, and moreover, he also performed many powerful exercises, but on the other hand, Xiao Ze has not used a single exercise until now.

"Thunder Wind Palm!" A touch of hideousness appeared on Shan Feiyang's face, and he used the Lost Footwork to the extreme, and the Dao Phantom appeared on the stone platform, and he also gave up the palm print before casting, but changed to another!

In the face of the latter, Xiao Ze stood in the middle of the field with his hands in his hands, his eyes calmly looked at the blurred figure that was shuttling quickly in the field, and after a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Look for death!" Seeing Xiao Ze contempt like this, the hideousness on Shan Feiyang's face was even worse, the handprint was abrupt, and a cold color appeared in his eyes, however, just when he wanted to blast out the palm print in his hand at Xiao Ze, a chill enveloped his heart.

"Bang!" At the moment when the chill shrouded him, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Shan Feiyang, and a punch smashed down from the bottom up.

"Poof!" This sudden attack surprised everyone, and Shan Feiyang, who was the protagonist, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was directly hit by the violent impact of a punch and flew up, and it hit a huge stone pillar in the square at the very least, and the stone pillar also exploded in an instant!

Looking at this almost instantaneous end of the battle, in the square, there was a sudden silence, and one after another stunned eyes looked at the thin young man in the field, and after a while, the cold air gasped like everyone's mouth.

Xiao Ze's face was calm, he looked at the extremely painful mountain Feiyang, arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, in fact, I have the strength of the eighth stage of the Xudan." ”

"Poof!" The mountain that had just landed was flying, and when he heard this, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, he couldn't have imagined that with the strength of his spiritual void seventh stage, in Xiao Ze's hands, he was so embarrassed.

"I lost!" Around the square, countless people looked at the mountain flying in the rubble and ruins in a daze, and glanced at each other, and they all saw a look of horror in each other's eyes that could not be concealed. No one expected that Xiao Ze would be able to defeat the mountain flying in the seventh stage of the Spirit Void so easily.