Chapter 135: Orange Moon Ninefold

There is a residual breath of Sotos on this bit of coldness, it should be a little bit of Shenyuan left after being annihilated by the Zhuxian Great Array, his strength has reached a point where it is difficult to completely eliminate, even in the so-called Immortal Formation and Immortal Destroying Array, he can still leave a little Shenyuan, although it takes a long time to recover, but he is left in Qingshan, he is not afraid of no firewood, and it is easy to say that his life has been saved.

And Queen Philip and the others lost consciousness due to excessive consumption, and did not notice this escape of the Shen Yuan.

The other members of the pro-army were also busy going up to inspect the queen's injuries, where did they have the leisure to inspect the battlefield, as for the people on Sotos's side, when they saw the boss hanging, they naturally abandoned their armor and fled.

Yang Yanfeng glanced at Lan Yu, the other party had already noticed this, and the two looked at each other and nodded.

Lan Yu directly summoned the Jasper Sword to fly and went straight to the cold light.

"The deputy mayor of Suge is very lively, and this competition between humans will undoubtedly add some popularity to the dry mulberry town that has been deserted for a long time. Mo Fengzhu pursed his lips, "There is no possibility for him to object." ”

"Sure enough. In fact, Yang Yanfeng had already expected this, and as for the Shi family, he must also be quite confident in his own strength, and he would definitely not refuse to have an opportunity to compete. The Mo family takes the ink seal bamboo as the horse's head, and the former's attitude seems to be light-hearted, so it doesn't matter if this kind of competition is played. Then, this contest between human trialists will depend on their new Yang family in Kusang Town.

Although there are now three families who support it, plus Su Ge, even if the Yang family opposes it, it will not affect the smooth progress of this competition, but Yang Yanfeng still went back to ask for the opinions of everyone in the Feng Annihilation Mercenary Group, not surprisingly, these young people who are just starting to show their edge are full of interest, and Yang Yanfeng can only smile bitterly at this.

Night descends silently, and a little starry sky is shrouded in the night sky, setting off the brilliance of the bright moon. On a round table in the center of the attic, a man and three women were leisurely drinking tea and chatting, and it was Yang Yanfeng and others. After a few days of hard work, my body is already very tired, and I enjoy relaxing like this.

"Wow, we don't see such a beautiful starry sky there. Yang Yanxi held her cheeks, and her red beautiful eyes stared at the starry sky outside the window.

"Haha, Miss Ben hasn't been so cool for a long time, it's so comfortable to take a bath!" Fu Miaomiao, who was on the other side of the table, stretched out her jade arm lazily, and a faint fragrance lingered around her delicate body.

"I'm embarrassed to say, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even have any washing water..." Just now, these two girls and Lan Xun were playing in the bathroom, and the coquettish sound even spread outside the house, making him run out of water without saying anything. glanced at Lan Xun beside him, but the other party spat out his red tongue mischievously.

"Young Master Yang is so Yaxing. “

While the three of them were enjoying this rare leisure time, a pair of young men in white robes walked towards them, and following the prestige, the leader was a young man with a smile on his face, who looked older than Yang Yanfeng, and his appearance could not be said to be handsome, but the appearance of his smile was not offensive. When the few men behind him saw Yang Yanxi and the women, the covetousness in their eyes spontaneously appeared, and the eyes that looked at Yang Yanfeng were a little more jealous. Yang Yanfeng didn't care about this, Yang Yanxi and Fu Miaomiao continued to take care of themselves as if they hadn't seen these men, and a trace of disdain flashed in their blue autumn eyes.

"Your Excellency is Young Master Shen Cheng. “

Putting aside the mediocre young men behind him who couldn't be the climate at a glance, he took a cursory look at the former, and the appearance of the white-robed young man in front of him was basically consistent with the Shen Cheng described in Mo Fengzhu's mouth, and he should have come this time for the competition. The result was not unexpected, after a pleasant greeting, this Shen Cheng went straight to the point, Yang Yanfeng himself did not object to the matter of the metropolis, this is the first time that the demon world has fought with humans this time, and they are also peers of the same age, young people are indispensable to be competitive and competitive, and the members of the Feng Annihilation Mercenary Group also interpreted this very well. So this matter was successfully determined after getting Yang Yanfeng's support.

"Shen, thank you Young Master Yang for your support, then please be sure to attend in a week!" "Bidu got the support of the Yang family so quickly, which made Shen Cheng a little surprised, because at that time, the Shi family and the Mo family both gave answers after hesitating for a few days, but they didn't expect Yang Yanfeng to be so decisive. But now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to think about it, he just hopes to show off his skills in the city and show off in front of the younger generation of the Shen family.

The former's thoughts are naturally in full view according to Yang Yanfeng's city government, this Shen Cheng is not a person with bad intentions, but he has a strong desire to compete.

"What should I do, do you really want to participate?" Fu Miaomiao frowned slightly, and looked at Yang Yanfeng with a pair of beautiful eyes, she obviously didn't have a good impression of Shen Cheng just now, especially after discovering the obscene gaze of the person behind her, she also had a little disgust.

"Isn't it good?" Yang Yanfeng picked up the teapot and took a sip slightly, this can not only increase the combat experience of the people of the Feng Annihilation Mercenary Group, but also make them gradually gap between their peers.

"But..."Fu Miaomiao wanted to continue talking, but when she saw Yang Yanfeng, she gave up, so she had to swallow her words alive, biting her red lips lightly, with an unwilling look. The former is the head of the regiment, and since he insists on doing it, it is not easy for him to stop it.

Fu Miaomiao's worry about Yang Yanfeng was not unaware, and when he chatted with Shen Cheng just now, his spiritual power swept over the latter. This Shen Cheng has already entered the eight-rank cultivation of the zodiac, although it is not the top, it is estimated that only Mofengzhu can overpower him in this attic. And the few people who followed behind him, although their temperament was mediocre, their cultivation should not be underestimated, almost on average they were around the fourth or fifth grade of the zodiac, and two of them had already entered the sixth grade of the zodiac, which was a little stronger than the Fengyan mercenary group. Fu Miaomiao was undoubtedly afraid that the fiasco would cause the Fengyan mercenary group to lose face, and Yang Yanfeng also had to pay attention to this, it was a good thing to learn from each other, but the face of the ten clans of Huaxia still couldn't afford to lose it.

"Miao Miao, you go back and prepare, you have to play the first game when the time comes. After pondering for a moment, Yang Yanfeng turned his gaze to Fu Miaomiao, this girl's talent is not weak, she has been training in the initial village for more than a month, and her cultivation has been directly promoted to a level from the still vain Zodiac Four Grades, and she has stabilized. Yang Yanxi has also shown signs of breakthrough in recent days, but her breath is still unstable and she can't be allowed to compete.

"Well, I'll try to win. "Although Fu Miaomiao is not from the Yang family, she is indeed a member of the Feng Yan Mercenary Group, and her strong heart is not weaker than that of boys, and she has been taken care of by Yang Yanfeng a lot after being chased by demon beasts and fleeing in embarrassment, whether it is out of gratitude or other reasons, she will do her best in this competition!

The conversation with Shen Cheng and the others was also a small episode in their leisure time, and it did not affect everyone's mood, and after enjoying the night view, the four of them returned to their residence. This attic is very large, and each floor has enough space, so there is no need to crowd a few people into one room like a small manor, which also provides a lot of convenience for Yang Yanfeng.

"Sword Spirit, have you slept enough?" In the dark room, Yang Yanfeng was sitting on the bed, and with the circulation of the breath, the Dao Qi in his body was more refined, but according to such a normal cultivation, it was still far from a breakthrough, and it was only a week away from the Metropolis, since he couldn't advance to the Eight Grades of the Zodiac, he had to put his mind elsewhere.

"Little guy, what do you have to worry about as a teacher~" Illusory blue light converged from the spar on the Hanni sword, condensing into a soul with a silhouette.

Seeing that as soon as the sword spirit came out, he set up the elder shelf door, Yang Yanfeng was speechless. But the so-called demand for others, I have to endure. He still looked at the latter with a smile.

Being looked at like this, the sword spirit suddenly felt numb, "If you have something, just say, I'll go back to the sword to rest if it's okay." “

"Don't!" hurriedly stopped the sword spirit, Yang Yanfeng sneered, "What... Teacher, is there any way for me to defeat the people of the Eight Grades of the Zodiac?"

"Eight Grades of the Zodiac?" Sword Spirit looked at Yang Yanfeng, "You have just been promoted to the Seventh Rank and have been thinking about the Eighth Rank for a long time?

After being counted like this, Yang Yanfeng had no choice but to hang his head, cultivation was boring and took a long time, but between each level was like a huge ravine, and it was extremely difficult to challenge by leapfrogging. Moreover, when he came into contact with Shen Cheng just now, he found that the Dao Qi in the former's body was in good harmony with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, and his breath was stable, so he must not have just advanced to the Eighth Rank of the Zodiac; If he really wants to fight, he will inevitably be deflated.

"But it's not impossible to skip the challenge. Seeing the former's depressed appearance, the sword spirit sighed, and finally said it.

"What method!?" At this time, Yang Yanfeng's eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and he looked extremely urgent.

"Do you remember the last time I told you about my feelings?"

"Feel the breath of the cold and icy energy!"

The first time he used this kind of cold ice power was in the last encounter with the ghost fire fox, he happened to feel a trace of wonderful energy, and suddenly this wonderful energy contained in the cold neon formed a kind of bond with it, thus releasing a colored cold ice sword qi, which not only subdued the rampaging ghost fire fox, but also froze its beast claws. Although after this, Yang Yanfeng passed out in a humasful state, but this power is beyond doubt. It was then that the Sword Spirit said that he had touched the threshold of a hint of emotion.

The Ghost Fire Fox in the middle of the third order is just in the middle of the third order, and Shen Cheng is just in the middle of the game. This icy aura is very strong, Yang Yanfeng made it so embarrassed when he was just the sixth grade of the zodiac, if he can use it freely, then it is not very difficult to challenge the next level.

"But the backlash of that icy force..."Thinking of fainting for five days, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and he didn't want to do it again.

"Haha, that's because you kid can't control the Dao Qi well, let it be consumed indiscriminately, and it's no wonder if it won't be eaten back!" Hearing this, the sword spirit couldn't help but joke.

”.........“

"Forget it, seeing that you are so miserable, I will help you as a teacher!" Looking at Yang Yanfeng, who was a little depressed after being ridiculed, the sword spirit sighed helplessly, raised his index finger, and suddenly all the blue light that was floating around him condensed to the fingertip position, and with a little bit of his finger, a blue light mark was engraved on the former's head.

As the blue light imprint gradually stabilized, a spell-like text passed from his fingertips into his mind, and a strange feeling suddenly lingered throughout his body.

"This is?" Touching the mark on his forehead, Yang Yanfeng said blankly.

"Feeling Qi Entry, Freezing Sword Wind," Sword Spirit continued, "This is a sword skill, a sword skill unique to Hanni, and only those who have blue pupils can learn it. “

"Compared to my family's sword skills, that's amazing?"

"Can this be compared!" Hearing that Yang Yanfeng actually compared the Hanni Sword Technique with his own Non-Streamline Sword Technique, the Sword Spirit rolled his eyes, "The Hanni Sword Technique is one of the supreme sword techniques in the Dao Realm. Even if this freezing sword wind is only a basic sword skill, if you practice it, you can still seal the river and condense the grass and trees!"

"!?" Hearing the power of this freezing sword wind, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but smack his tongue, if this thing is learned, it will be mighty!

This is a desolate mulberry forest, with fallen mulberry trees and yellow mulberry leaves. There are many such mulberry forests around Kusang Town, and this place is particularly lonely, and staying for a long time may make people feel lonely, but this kind of inaccessible place is also suitable for cultivation.

In the depths of the woods, the sound of sword wind waving was constantly heard.

"No, no, you're so stupid, why can't you even swing your sword qi after practicing for a long time!" "Behind the sword spirit's back, he put on a master's demeanor and pointed out on the side.

The panting young man put down the sword in his hand, and collapsed on the ground, the sword wind broke away from the sword body, which is a kind of differentiation line among the swordsmen, only by doing this, can he reach the point where the sword body has not arrived, and the sword wind is injured first. A swordsman who can use the sword wind to hurt people can get out of the mediocre crowd, but to do this, he must first learn to overflow the sword qi. The sword qi overflows and condenses into a sword wind, so that the sword wind can be used to control the enemy.

"I knew that I shouldn't have been a Taoist priest with a sword!" Yang Yanfeng had a sore back and cramped hands at this time, and the sword that had been wielding all morning was really uncomfortable.

"Oh, really, you don't want to win against Shen Cheng anymore??" Seeing the former's appearance, the sword spirit pursed his lips.

Being provoked like this, Yang Yanfeng, who was already sitting on the ground, gritted his teeth, endured the pain all over his body and inserted Hanni into the ground to make himself stand up.

"Remember the first time you used the power of ice, the bond with the cold. “

"The first time I felt it, the first time I touched the threshold of emotion...."

The sword qi is condensed, and the qi is born from the heart....

"That's what it feels like!" shouted as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, finding the wonderful feeling derived from the bottom of his heart and transmitted from the cold neon into his body, and he could feel the Dao Qi at the dantian all the way to the vine, mixed with the aura of heaven and earth, and then the trace of ice in the cold neon as the middle of the harmony, and finally the Dao Qi and the aura of heaven and earth were transformed into a pattern of Tai Chi Bagua.

Yin and yang clash with each other, and the ice balances!

As if comprehending the origin, the impetuous Dao Qi in Yang Yanfeng's body gradually became stable. Sitting on the spot, after half a sound, a white cold air spit out from his mouth, and Yang Yanfeng's surroundings unconsciously formed ice cubes, and his hair was also covered with a thick layer of frost.

His eyes suddenly opened, and Hanni came out of her sheath again. The blade of the sword was as smooth as flowing water in his hand, and everything it swept turned to frost. When the sword was collected, three fierce azure sword winds flew out of the sword body and slashed at a mulberry tree not far away. In the blink of an eye, the dead wood froze and shattered.

"Is this the power of the Frozen Sword Wind..."

Staring at the broken ice in front of him, Yang Yanfeng could hardly imagine that this was caused by himself.

"Haha, little guy, don't be too happy, you only comprehend a little bit now!" It is undoubtedly a very difficult process to come into contact with the threshold of sentiment from a layman, and then realize the sword qi and send out the sword wind from the artistic conception of emotion. But the young man in front of him only needed a little encouragement to learn the mystery, and he still felt a lot of satisfaction about this.

The so-called point one knows ten, and the children can be taught.

Time flies, and a week has arrived in the blink of an eye. In the past few days, in addition to eating and sleeping, Yang Yanfeng has been practicing swords in this dry mulberry forest all day long, and the originally slightly vague zodiac seven-grade cultivation has gradually stabilized, and the frozen sword wind has also become more and more smooth.

"Tomorrow is the city...."

Putting his sword into the sheath, Yang Yanfeng looked at the sky that was red against the setting sun, and a ray of golden light reflected on his cheeks. He was so serious about winning a game, and he was shocked in retrospect.

Stretching his waist, his eyes habitually scanned the mulberry forest, and a staggering figure appeared in the eye, looking at an ordinary old man in his twilight years.

"How can there be such an old man here?" Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but wonder, at the same time, the other party also noticed him, smiled at him, and then disappeared from sight.

"This...."Rubbing his eyes, he looked at it again, and the old man was indeed gone.

"Could it be that you have hallucinated from practicing swords??" Yang Yanfeng smacked his tongue.

"Master, be careful of that person just now, his aura is very strong!" the masked warrior, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, and a looming phantom whispered behind him.

"Blackie, did you see that too?"

The masked warrior bowed slightly, undeniable.

"How strong?" the latter's tone began to grow solemn.

"Not much weaker than me, at least above the Xuan Dao. “

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This bit of cold light contains the divine element of Sothos, and it is also his last source of life, which is extremely valuable.

If Yang Yanfeng and Lan Yu are divided in half, one can reach the Orange Moon Ninth Grade, and the other can reach the Xuandao Fourth Grade, and this kind of strength is more than enough to participate in the certification qualification of a platinum-level adventurer.