At the beginning, the hundred 'flowers' slash was the corner level Zhongyuan fighting technique, which made it the most handy for Nangong Han, who was a cultivator in the Sword Sect, but Nangong Han was very sad that he did not meet a good dwelling, Feng Le's cultivation at the moment, in the face of Nangong Han's cultivation skills, he was almost immune to the fighting skills used by Nangong Han's cultivation, and moreover, Feng Le was almost perverted and also had his mind cultivation, and now Feng Le's mind cultivation was not shallow, so it was easy and simple to deal with Nangong Han who was like a little minion in front of him.

However, at this time, Nangong Han's Feng Gang, the Raging Lion was a Hui Rank Yuan Fighting Technique, this kind of fighting technique that transcended Nangong Han's ontology cultivation, although it was reluctant to use, but its stakes were definitely not small, but one thing was that Nangong Han's fighting technique was too large for the body's fighting energy, but now Feng Le was so easy to crack the hundred 'flowers', obviously Nangong Han was a little unacceptable.

However, now Feng Le has not moved, not even raising his hand, in the case of a huge gap in strength between the two, no matter what kind of fighting technique Nangong Han uses, Feng Le Zixin can completely defeat it with his own strong fighting qi cultivation alone, without urging any fighting attack, this is the gap between the disparities.

"It seems that this kid has a soft spot for this kind of fighting. ”

Feng Le saw the change in the aura around him at this moment, and there was no difference between his 'sex' and the previous hundred 'flowers', Feng Le couldn't help but smile slightly.

The performance of this fighting technique can also be roughly divided into the five kinds of 'sex' described in the simple meaning of 'yin' and yang, and the attack of the fighting technique is to borrow these five elements to produce special abilities to attack, of course, the fighting spirit cultivated in the body has a vital role, and all the urging of the fighting technique is the 'excited' development of the fighting spirit.

At this moment, there was a roar like the roar of a wild lion like the name of this fighting technique.

A gust of wind hit the face, and suddenly there was a pain.

Feng Le's brows furrowed slightly, but he still didn't make any moves.

But when Feng Le's eyes opened, he saw that the pair of pupils were crawling with strange threads again.

The power of thought, it is this kind of power that Feng Le is using now, and it is this kind of power of mind that he used against Murong Fall just now, which can control the enemy in an invisible and silent way.

He has cultivated for a long time in the Xuan'yin' Valley Realm, and now he has achieved certain achievements, but he has actually not completed the Mahayana realm of the Spiritual Attraction Technique and the Mo Lu Jue that Tianyu let him cultivate at the beginning, after all, it is no longer a matter of 'spending' time to achieve the Mahayana of the two cultivation methods, and after encountering a bottleneck, it is generally necessary to have chance, just as whether it is cultivating martial arts or fighting spirit, it is the same as the beginning of the need for chance.

Therefore, although Feng Le is out of the Xuan 'Yin' Valley Realm, he has not reached the original Mahayana goal, according to Feng Le's current martial arts realm, although the Dou Qi cultivation is still only the Sword Saint realm, but for the current Feng Le, it is at the peak of the Sword Saint realm, but the fly in the ointment is that it has not broken through for a long time in such a realm.

The current Fengle's ideological cultivation is the royal rank in the nine realms of Shi, Zhi, Ling, Prince, King, Sheng, Emperor, Void, and Qi, and at this time, what appeared above Fengle's pupils was the strange spiral thread of Wudao, which started from the pupil, and then formed a spiral thread that continued to diverge out around the pupil.

Some of the changes in Feng Le who was in the center of the attack, others just couldn't notice it at all, even Nangong Han, who was performing his fighting skills at the moment, didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and even he didn't notice the slightest change in Feng Le's Zhou body's fighting qi, or that Feng Le at this moment didn't have a fighting spirit at all, which can explain this phenomenon.

However, it is obviously difficult for Nangong Han to accept this inference, at this moment, what he is using is a high-level fighting technique in his own cultivation fighting technique, although this fighting technique is very reluctant for himself to use the strength of the current Sword Sect, but even so, the power of this high-level fighting technique is still extremely terrifying.

"According to the Dou Qi in your body, you will definitely not be able to last for half a quarter of an hour, and your current cultivation is not yet able to flexibly perform this kind of Dou Qi, and the degree of consumption of Dou Qi is also quite large, but I don't have the heart to consume it with you. ”

Feng Le seemed to see Nangong Han's situation very thoroughly at the moment, and at this moment, a cold voice came again.

The roaring voice of the mad lion continued, but compared to the few people outside the attack circle, they couldn't detect any changes in the attack circle, but for Nangong Han and Feng Le, it was not the lion's roar that seemed to others.

Although this Fenggang Raging Lion is a kind of wind 'sexual' fighting technique, the main attack is the roar of this Raging Lion, which produces a powerful sound 'wave' energy attack, this attack is imperceptible to any abnormality on the body surface of the attacker, it affects the heart of the attacker, so as to defeat the opponent.

Moreover, under this powerful sonic 'wave' energy attack, the auxiliary attack of the wind 'sex' is the wind blade attack like the hundred 'flowers' slash, and the wind blade attack of this fighting technique is more powerful than the hundred 'flower' slash, and the power of the wind blade that cuts through the space is even more powerful than the steel knife, which actually vaguely contains the fighting spirit mixed in, so that the attack strength of this wind blade is even more exponentially increased.

However, Nangong Han's cultivation is still limited after all, whether it is relative to Feng Le's Douqi cultivation, martial arts cultivation, or ideological cultivation.

Therefore, if this level of attack is used by others to attack Feng Le, I am afraid that Feng Le will also need to be serious for a while, but for Nangong Han, who is the strength of the Sword Sect, Feng Le seems to be very comfortable.

The power of the idea lies in its invisible and silent control of the enemy to death, but the idea does not have an absolute advantage in the face of fighting spirit and martial arts, when the cultivation of the two sides appears to a certain extent, or when it is similar, the power of the idea can be perceived through the wonderful changes in the space under the condition of the other party's perception ability, and the exercise of the idea also needs to consume the power of the soul, once the power of the soul is exhausted in a short time, then the person who thinks is equivalent to an ordinary person.

Of course, Feng Le's self-confidence at this moment does not need to consume much soul power at all, even when dealing with Liu Yunzhe, the personal 'attendant' guard beside Fu Zixin a few days ago, Feng Le, a cultivator of the Sword Saint cultivation, did not consume much soul power when he used this power of thought.

"Hurry up, the kid is over, Lao Tzu is very disgusted, this sound shakes my heart suffocated. ”

At this time, he had been quietly in the special space of Fengle's sleeve pocket, but Tianyu seemed to be unable to stand the attack of the sound 'wave' energy generated by this furious and crazy lion fighting technique, and couldn't help but complain at Fengle, who was idle at the moment.

Feng Le couldn't help but be stunned and said with a wry smile.

"Well, that's exactly what I mean. ”

As soon as Feng Le's words fell, the pupils of his eyes were slightly dilated, but he saw that the thread was rapidly retracting towards the pupil in an extremely strange path at this moment.

"Partition. ”

Feng Le secretly snorted, and suddenly an invisible barrier was formed around Feng Le's body, and that barrier gradually spread away, actually defending the wind blade attack and the sound 'wave' attack from it.

This isolated space was like a moving barrier, gradually compressing the range of the attack towards the surrounding area.

This kind of forcible compression is not to mention how painful it is for Nangong Han.

Perform the fighting technique, and the fighting spirit '' to control the attack of the fighting technique, however, this almost barbaric behavior against the fighting spirit forcibly pushes the fighting attack away.

This kind of mobile enchantment and the power of the 'manipulation' control of the fighting qi are so mutually balanced and resistant, for Nangong Han, who is very different in cultivation from Feng Le, there is no advantage at all, and it is not long after being isolated by Feng Le's thoughts, Nangong Han hesitates The fighting energy in his body is gradually consumed, and his physical strength is gradually exhausted, but Feng Le is extremely relaxed, only slightly enhancing the power of his mind, Nangong Han's intuition The fighting energy in his body churned violently, almost out of order. Chaotic, I suddenly felt bad, I don't know what method the other party used to produce such a powerful force, but he forcibly bounced off this high-level attack fighting technique of his own without noticing the slightest movement of fighting energy, and it also affected the operation of the fighting energy in the meridians of the body.

Nangong Han's heart is still at the limit, if he continues to hold on, he is afraid that there will be a bad result, although he likes to be strong in front of Mu 'Lu', but he still knows the severity, and immediately the fighting spirit is a little restrained, and the attack fighting technique that was already almost cracked is unraveled.

The current fighting energy in Nangong Han's body is already very little, although it will not consume such a large amount of fighting qi when he is fighting in actual combat, but when Feng Le uses the power of his mind to form an absolute isolation space, he is greatly consuming the fighting energy in Nangong Han's body, and this situation is naturally due to Feng Le.

At this moment, where does Nangong Han still have the ability to fight back against Feng Le, but Feng Le has no intention of fighting back, and then looked at Nangong Han, who was panting at the moment.

"Nangong Han, today I will spare you once, and your strength is far from enough. ”

Feng Le's words still have this advice, after two years of cultivation and tempering, the kind of anger in Tanglin Academy back then has gradually been smoothed out.

Nangong Han was obviously very unconvinced, but the reality was cruel, and now he was obviously defeated by Feng Le effortlessly, and the other party did not use any kind of fighting technique to attack him, he was just defeated by the opponent's defensive moves under the attack, which was a shame on his face.

Mu 'Lu' looked at Feng Le at the moment, and did not give any expression to Nangong Han, who was completely defeated, and the other few people who followed him had a panic about Feng Le, in Jiayue Academy, although this Nangong Han was not the strongest student, but he was also a master, but he didn't expect to be so weak in front of the man in front of him, they could even feel that the man in front of him wanted to. It's also easy to kill Nangong Han, and the more I think about it, the more frightened I become.

Nangong Han looked at Feng Le coldly, his eyes were in a panic, Feng Le turned a blind eye, and turned his attention to Mu 'Lu' at this time.

"This is the big hand you found? It seems that this Nangong Han cultivation is like this, and yours is just mediocre. ”

As for Mu 'Lu''s cultivation, Feng Le could see it clearly at a glance.

Mu 'Lu' was embarrassed by Feng Le's words, but now for Mu 'Lu', he has applied for the sentence of lifting stones at his feet.

Not only did he not take advantage of Nangong Han to find a bargain on Feng Le, but he was looked down upon by him.

Feng Le also guessed some thoughts about Mu 'Lu', and from Mu 'Lu' didn't care at all about Nangong Han's expression at this moment, Feng Le knew that Mu 'Lu' was just using Nangong Han.

"Nangong Han is the one you often talk about?"

Feng Le thought about it at this moment, and asked with interest.

"It's not him. 、”

Seeing Feng Le actually say this about the unknown person he had been thinking about, he couldn't help but be annoyed and said indignantly.

"Oh, but seeing you like this, it seems that he is nothing more than that. ”

In fact, Feng Le has always been a little curious about the one in Mu Lu's mouth, but this girl was stunned and didn't say it, which made Feng Le a little annoyed.

"Hmph, if you say bad things about him again, I'm fighting with you, and you're not enough for him to toss with a finger just because of your strength. ”

Speaking of him, Mu 'Lu' inexplicably felt a surge of courage in his heart, and his expression was full of pride.

"Yo, it seems that I really want to see where this is sacred, or Miss Mu, you can arrange a time for me to meet him, do you think it's okay?"

Feng Le couldn't help laughing, although Mu 'Lu' was a little too much for this girl today, Feng Le didn't blame it in his heart, but felt that Mu 'Lu' was a little cute.

When Mu 'Lu' saw Feng Le say this, his pretty face couldn't help but turn red with embarrassment.

"He won't see you." ”

Mu 'Lu' said stubbornly, and at the same time as saying this, Mu 'Lu' had a lot of suffering in her heart, because she didn't know where that he was, and she didn't even see him once, but she just worshiped him completely by virtue of other people's descriptions.

When Feng Le heard this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly again.

Since this is the case, then don't bother Miss Mu Yaxing.

"Murong Fall, I haven't seen you for a few years, but today you and I want to have a good drink, what do you think?"

Feng Le easily solved this matter, which turned to look at Murong Shen and said with a smile.

Murong fell to see that Feng Le and the 'daughter' of the Mu family seemed to be very familiar, and the reality was stunned, but he couldn't help but smile when he heard Feng Le's words.

"This is natural, although you and I don't get along for a long time, but, after all, you and I used to be roommates, in a sense, although you are usually 'sexual' cold, but I can't reach the word brother, but the word friend always has this feeling. ”

Murong Pendant can emphasize the word usual, which shows that the current Murong Pendant is just discovering the difference between Fengle's 'sexual' personality today and the past.

Feng Le couldn't help but smile, "Hehe, this is natural." ”

Mu 'Lu' saw that Feng Le was leaving, and he originally came out to find this kid, but now his plan to teach Feng Le a lesson was completely defeated, of course, he still couldn't let go of this little one.

"Lin Sanpao, you wait for me. ”

Feng Le and Murong Fall said that 'desire' was about to leave, but how could they think that Mu 'Lu' was cheeky to catch up at this moment.

Murong Fall looked at Feng Le and smiled bitterly.

"It's hard to put into words. ”

Murong Pendant nodded and said no more.