Yan Ling was obviously appointed by Hongde Wujun, and her original role was to strike at the momentum of the Yunlan Sect today.

But now, she glanced at Hongde Wujun just now, and Hongde Wujun gave him a new task, which was to try the true details of this kid.

Speaking of which, Hongde Wujun is also very depressed now.

The battle for the spiritual mine, what a big deal, even for hundreds of thousands of years, these two sects have been studying carefully, how can they squeeze each other out and monopolize the ore vein.

Therefore, Hongde Wujun had already made the bottom of the Yunlan Sect clear. Who is what kind of cultivation, who is what kind of character, who is practicing what kind of immortal method, who has a contradiction with whom, who has a better relationship with whom, and so on, it is not an exaggeration to say that the important people in the Yunlan Sect, which person walks and what

He knows all the postures.

And in the Yunlan Sect, there is also the eyeliner that has been planted by the Chiyang Gate for many years.

However, Hongde Wujun had never heard of when a Dan Tong appeared in this Yunlan Sect.

And he is also a Dantong who is not weak. Hongde Wujun, who originally thought that the victory was in his hands, is now a little bottomless, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, but the other party is hiding such a strong man, if you don't figure out the situation, it's really the day of the competition, you can't do it

If you are good, you will lose all the games.

So today, Hongde Wujun signaled to Yan Ling, no matter what, he has to give this kid a try, at least know how capable this kid is.

"Are you calling me?" Yan Fei's tone was very serious and gloomy, but he didn't look back, let alone glance at Yan Ling.

Just like Yan Ling despised Tong Hu, Yan Ling at this moment also had the feeling that Tong Hu had at that time.

"Good boy, you dare to speak with your back to me. ”

Yan Fei still didn't look back: "If you have something to say, I still have something to do, if it's okay, then I'll leave." ”

"Stop. ”

"Turn around, or don't blame my men for being ruthless. The second elder's face became more and more ugly, he glanced at Xuanhua Zhenren and said: "Senior brother, Chiyangmen is also a little too presumptuous, after all, this is the territory of my Yunlan Sect, and this Yanling is just a mere disciple, let her show off her power here,

What kind of system?"

Xuanhua Zhenren's face at the moment is much better than Fang Cai. With a little smile on his face, he slowly waved his hand and said: "Second Senior Brother, the matter has come to this point, why worry? Chiyangmen likes to be public, so let them do as they wish, hum, I just hope that they don't lift a stone and hit their own feet, rest assured, in my heart."

If you have a number, you will watch quietly. ”

Xuanhua Zhenren didn't speak, and the other old men, although their faces were full of anger, they could only let Yan Ling commit murder there, and on the other hand, the three old men of Chiyang Gate would not stop Yan Ling, so Yan Ling was more and more unscrupulous. "This girl, you should also see it, I'm just a mere Dan boy in the Yunlan Sect, and I just help refine a Dan and dig up some spiritual materials on weekdays. You came to the disciples of the Yunlan Sect on behalf of the Chiyang Sect today, and you don't seem to have anything to do with me

What does it matter?"

Yan Ling snorted lightly and said, "Hmph, you're pretending to be very clever." Dantong, hey, I really underestimated the Yunlan Sect a little, a little Dantong is so deeply hidden, powerful, really powerful. This time, without waiting for Yan Fei to speak, Yan Ling said again: "Since you are here, don't be in a hurry to leave." Just now, you showed your hand, and you were able to take my palm knife with your bare hands, at least it proved that it was better than the embroidered pillow just now that only bragged and died to save face

It's a lot stronger, come and come, since you have met it, but two tricks, isn't it a pity?" At this time, He Yishuang was basically useless, one arm was comminutedly fractured, and one leg was also kicked off by Yan Fei, and several junior disciples took a lot of effort to prepare to carry him away, and before he went far, Yan Ling's words came into He Yishuang's ears,

He Yishuang only felt tightness in his chest, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, unconscious.

The other side.

Yan Fei took another step, and then dropped a sentence: "I don't have that interest, I quit." From beginning to end, Yan Fei didn't look back, just turned his back to Yan Ling and said a few words casually.

Yan Ling's eyes were already surging with murderous intent for a long time, but this time, it was completely different from when Fang Cai faced He Yishuang, although Yan Ling was still murderous, but he didn't dare to make a rash move against Yan Fei, even if Yan Fei was now facing away from her.

If a master makes a move, one move is enough to judge the level.

Based on the moment just now, Yan Ling could be sure that this person must be a strong enemy, and he must not be taken lightly.

But now, Yan Fei was about to leave, Yan Ling was forced to be helpless, and said angrily: "Hmph, it's really a toast and don't eat and drink, my aunt and grandmother will see how capable you are, if you want to leave, you can, but you have to leave me a few hands." ”

When the words landed, Yan Ling jumped up in the air, and when he reached a high place, he directly slashed down with one palm.

Brush!

A piece of palm knife turned into a blood-colored fan, and it slashed down at Yan Fei's back.

Obviously, this palm was just a temptation for Yan Ling.

"Despicable, what kind of hero is he behind his back?" Yue Yao had already returned to the side of the six elders, and suddenly saw Yan Ling make a move, and said fiercely, also to remind Yan Fei.

Yan Ling's realm is the early stage of the Little God Realm, and Yan Fei's current realm is the peak of the early stage of the Little God Realm, and he may break through at any time, in the realm, Yan Fei is only a little more solid than Yan Ling.

It's just that in terms of martial arts, mood, etc., Yan Fei's comprehensive combat effectiveness is much stronger than Yan Ling.

He felt the chill of murder coming from behind him.

I really don't want to be too eye-catching, but I really can't help it. Yan Fei shook his head helplessly, and let out a bitter sigh, just when the palm knife was still two feet away from his back, suddenly, Yan Fei's body was like a ghost, moving horizontally for a distance, causing the palm knife to pass from his shoulder

Over, an inch is not much, an inch is not much, just avoid.

The speed was so fast that it was staggering, and many disciples of the Yunlan Sect and the Chiyang Sect didn't see how Yan Fei avoided it at all. "Good boy, you still don't want to fight with me, hide, I'll see how long you can hide?" The next moment, Yan Ling's hands waved in unison, sending out blood-colored palm knives, and in an instant, at least more than ten palm knives came from behind Yan Fei

Fang slashed down, each as fast as lightning, carrying a screaming sound that broke through the air.

Brush, brush, brush, brush!

This time, Yan Fei was really unavoidable, and more than ten palm knives almost blocked all of his dodge routes.

In that case, that's it.

Yan Fei turned around suddenly, turning into a sword finger with one hand, and before the palm knife came closer, the sword finger was a little in the void. In an instant, the condensation turned into a sword, a long sword, condensed on his sword fingers.