The Temple of Light was silent for a while, and suddenly erupted in earth-shaking cheers, although they had seen Xiao Yu's powerful attack power early in the morning, but blocking him from really defeating Mingshuang with one sword, everyone still felt like they were in a dream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one questioned Mingshuang's strength, he could become the leader of these ten people, and his strength was definitely far above Que Yu and Phantom, but Xiao Yu defeated him with just one move.

It's not that Mingshuang is too weak, but Xiao Yu is too strong!

Qin Yitian smiled with joy, "This stinky boy is really growing." ”

Even Chang Wu showed surprise in his eyes, he had heard of the martial soul Mo Zhai Dun of the famous frost, and he was already a superb divine weapon in terms of defensive power, but he was still broken by Xiao Yu's sword, and he had never seen this sword, how many secrets were hidden in this kid's body.

The people of the other sects looked at each other, the Eight Extremes Sect had a Feng Lingyue, there was a terrifying Qin Lie, and now there was a more unpredictable Xiao Yu, as long as these peerless geniuses grew up, the Eight Extremes Sect could definitely become the overlord of the entire God Emperor State.

Xiao Yu stood tall, although Mingshuang was strong, it was definitely not as strong as Di Feng and Liu Lingqing, with his current five-star cultivation of breaking spirits, it was definitely not something that Mingshuang could resist. It's just that after the Night God Sword was summoned just now, Kuiyang Source Qi and Kunyang Source Qi were still a little unfamiliar with each other, and they didn't bring the power of the Night God Sword to the extreme, and it seemed that only Tianyang Source Qi could really be used skillfully.

What Jiuyang said was indeed not wrong, the top priority now was not to rush to practice the remaining six yang techniques, but to better refine the Kuiyang source qi and Kunyang source qi in his body, and refine more origin source qi, as long as he did this, his strength would be qualitatively improved.

Mingshuang stared at Xiao Yu for a long time, and finally endured all the shock and unwillingness angrily.

"You've won!"

Xiao Yu smiled slightly, and the Night God Sword shattered in an instant, disappearing into the magnificent Temple of Light, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yu, the terrifying attack power, the terrifying defensive power, and the terrifying spiritual power, the strength displayed by Xiao Yu was completely beyond everyone's cognition, and it also conquered them.

Everyone is finally willing to admit that Xiao Yu is definitely worthy of the upper hand, and the two of them are a real match made in heaven together.

"Take!"

Mingshuang was silent for a long time, and said, "The secret realm will be opened next month, I hope that Your Excellency will also come then, and the purple clothes building will definitely sweep the bed and wait." ”

Everyone nodded secretly, although these disciples of the purple cloth building are arrogant, they can all accept defeat calmly, and they will sincerely respect the real strong, this is the mind that a martial artist should have, if he is narrow-minded, even if his talent is high, it is difficult to become a top master.

Xiao Yu bowed his hand, "Definitely!"

Mingshuang turned around and saluted Feng Lingyue and Ji Wuji, "There are many troubles from the juniors, now that the mission has been completed, I will leave." ”

"Please report to Lord Mogu, Ji will definitely visit at that time!"

"The juniors must bring it, farewell!"

The people in Ziyilou came abruptly, and they went very quickly, and the phantom was carried up and left by Que Yu, and after a period of noise, nothing was left, and the hall was full of lights and candles, as if nothing had happened just now.

The only thing that has changed is that the eyes of everyone looking at Xiao Yu are completely different, Xiao Yu is not yet seventeen years old, what a terrifying fact.

In the midst of the chaos, the lights of the Bright Holy Flame were finally gradually extinguished, and the people of the major sects said goodbye one after another and returned to the palace arranged by the Eight Extremes Sect.

The originally noisy Temple of Light suddenly became silent, silent in the diffuse night.

Ji Qingyun and Qin Yuan were busy with everything, and only left in the end, Qin Yuan looked at Feng Lingyue with a smile and said.

"Sect Master, don't you really need Qingyun's help?"

Feng Lingyue's flushed cheeks were not very clear in the night, and she only smiled, "No need, this place is not far from his residence, and it will be there in an instant." ”

Qin Yuan smiled at Ji Qingyun and said, "Then the two of us will go back first." ”

Feng Lingyue bowed, Ji Qingyun saluted respectfully, "Qingyun retires!"

After saying that, with Qin Kite, the two of them quickly disappeared into the night.

Feng Lingyue stared at the night sky, and it took a long time to press all the throbbing, slowly walked back to the temple, and sat down beside Xiao Yu.

After losing the three people of Ziyilou in a row, the people of the major sects all toasted Xiao Yu diligently, Xiao Yu's alcohol consumption has never been high, but after thirty or twenty glasses, he was already drunk like mud, and at this moment he was lying on the couch, and he was completely delirious.

On that day, Xiao Yu pursued the demon cultivator alone, and Feng Lingyue lost contact with him, and later, although the Eagle Venerable informed Xiao Yu's whereabouts, the two were separated by millions of miles, and Feng Lingyue was worried about Xiao Yu all the time.

When Xiao Yu fell from the sky and reappeared, Feng Lingyue was like in a dream, and all the worries and thoughts for more than half a year dissipated, and the long-lasting parting brewed a long lovesickness and turned into a continuous affection, so when Xiao Yu said those words in public, Feng Lingyue did not shy away from it at all, but calmly admitted her relationship with Xiao Yu in front of everyone.

"Ling Yue ......"

Xiao Yu didn't know if it was in a dream or in a fog, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he muttered Feng Lingyue's name.

Feng Lingyue's eyes were like a spring breeze blowing water, Ying Ying looked at Xiao Yu, and her palms like white jade gently caressed Xiao Yu's eyebrows.

"Xiao Lang, I'm here. ”

Xiao Yu seemed to have received great comfort, his frowning eyebrows gradually stretched, Feng Lingyue's heart swelled with endless tenderness, gently picked up Xiao Yu's head and put it on his lap, and his slender jade fingers tightly clasped Xiao Yu's right hand, slowly lowered his body, and stuck to Xiao Yu's forehead.

Xiao Yu had a long dream, the dream was full of flowers, and the intoxicating fragrance came from the wind, and when he suddenly realized it, he saw that the huge temple of light was already silent, only dozens of huge candles were still burning, the door of the temple was not closed, and the night wind poured into the vast temple of light through the temple door, and the whole hall was diffused with a faint fragrance.

Suddenly, he felt a soft and warm body on the back of his skull and forehead, and his gentle breath slowly blew on his face, and the vague fragrance made Xiao Yu's whole body uncontrollably hot.

Xiao Yu didn't dare to move, quietly maintained his original posture, and Feng Lingyue's face was clearly presented in front of Xiao Yu in the candlelight, no matter from that angle, Feng Lingyue was perfect, and the close distance made Xiao Yu's heart involuntarily diffuse restlessness and sweetness.

Feng Lingyue's lips pursed slightly, more like a child than usual, and her delicate and soft lips puffed up slightly, glowing with a faint red.

Xiao Yu's heart jumped suddenly, although he and Feng Lingyue had a skin-to-skin relationship, they had never touched any sensitive places, Xiao Yu was young after all, how could he resist the biggest temptation in the world.