A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and dare to face the dripping blood.

Hearing that Zhang Yang actually accepted the conditions of Amway Yunping's mentor, everyone couldn't help but cast some admiration for this warrior, but more of an expectation that Zhang Yang would be hanged and beaten.

Although Zhang Yang had defeated the level 22 Qian Yue in three moves before, he had shown extraordinary combat effectiveness, but compared to the level 43 Great Yuan Venerable's Yun Fei Mentor, the gap between the two was undoubtedly like an insurmountable moat.

Yin Lin was also stunned by the flamboyant response, gritted her silver teeth, and stomped her feet hatefully, but there was inevitably a trace of worry and helplessness in her eyes.

Zhang Jingjing also sighed angrily, revealing an expression that she knew was like this. She has a deep understanding of her cousin's temper of not looking back after breaking through the south wall. Otherwise, Zhang Yang at the beginning would not have been in the cultivation department for three consecutive years, resulting in level 1.

"Let's go, let's go outside."

Although the tent has been blessed by Mustard Na Sumeru, the space is still not large and not suitable for fighting. Smiling faintly at Zhang Yang, Mentor Yun Fei took the lead and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Zhang Yang exhaled a breath and hurried to follow. Then the others in the tent rushed out, fearing that they would not be able to occupy a good position. No matter where they are, human beings can't change their nature of watching the excitement.

It was still noon when Zhang Yang and the others first arrived, and when they came out, they found that the sun had set at this time. The pale red afterglow of the setting sun seems to cast a veil over the earth. Tutor Yun's plump and delicate figure, under this glorious illumination, exudes a different style.

It's just that what Zhang Yang thinks in his heart is who the paladin is! Because Zhang Yang was facing the setting sun, he couldn't see clearly.

The scorching heat of the afternoon was also replaced by the coolness of the evening, and the cool evening breeze blew from the square, making Yin Lin and the others who had just walked out of the tent feel comfortable.

After changing the direction and no longer facing the sun, Zhang Yang stood in the middle of the square. Tutor Yun Fei, who was smiling and moaning not far away, said dryly, "Please teach the tutor!" ”

Hearing this, the smile on Tutor Yun's face became even stronger. As soon as his hand was raised, the storage ring in his hand flashed, and a wand with a strange brilliance suddenly appeared in his left hand, and on his right hand was a glittering thin sword.

The wand is in the shape of a jade wand, and there are some strange magic circuit inscriptions carved on it in the hand, which increases friction and gives the wand more powerful properties. The end of the wand was inlaid with this fiery red alien beast crystal nucleus, and the strange brilliance that shimmered throughout the whole body was released by this crystal nucleus.

Just by looking at this shape, you can know that this wand in the hand of Mentor Yun Fei is definitely a cherished magical equipment. Compared to the wand in the left hand, the rapier in the right hand is slightly less of quality. But judging from the inscription on the sword body and the alien beast crystal nucleus on the hilt, this is also a priceless blade, at least much better than the flamboyant primary berserk sword.

The wand is a one-handed weapon, so it can also be equipped with another one-handed weapon. Judging from the appearance of Mentor Yun Fei, it is very likely that he is a magic swordsman. This class is extremely difficult to deal with, not only with strong melee ability, but also with good ranged combat skills. However, ordinary magic swordsmen will only be equipped with an enchanted long sword, and it is extremely rare for a master like Yun Fei to also hold a magic wand.

Looking at the Yun Fei Mentor who was standing not far away with a weapon, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Looking at this posture, Tutor Yun Fei is determined to teach himself a good lesson.

He also took out his own sword from the space backpack, waved it casually a few times, and a blooming sword flower appeared in front of him.

The appearance of this sword flower made Mentor Yun Fei's eyebrows slightly raised, and a touch of admiration appeared in his beautiful eyes. With a few casual strokes, it has already shown that Zhang Yang has a good realm above the sword, but this ability to do things should not be underestimated.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes!"

Nodding slowly, his flamboyant expression became serious, and his eyes sharpened. This was the first time he had fought against a powerhouse of the Great Yuan Zun level, and although he only had to resist twenty moves, it still gave him great pressure.

The atmosphere of the imminent start of the fight made Yin Lin in the distance can't help but clench Xin Qin's hand, and the worry on his face is difficult to hide. And the other old and new books showed a look of good show.

Zhang Yang's eyes were fixed on Mentor Yun, and his breathing began to be controlled in a rhythmic manner. This method is a kind of use of the speed of the Flying Edgeworth, in order to keep the body in a state that can move at a high level.

Because he knew that as the level increased, the attack, speed, and defense of the professional would be improved, not to mention that Mentor Yun Fei also had rich combat experience. At this moment, only by staring at her every move, Zhang Yang can respond to her moves through prediction!

Looking at the full body guarded, Mentor Yun Fei smiled faintly. As soon as he raised his hand, the wand in his left hand shot out a faint blue light, like a poisonous snake out of a hole rushing towards Zhang Yang.

The distance of more than ten meters came in an instant, but fortunately, Zhang Yang had already moved the moment Tutor Yun Fei raised his hand. The pupils shrank, and the light passed through the side of the ear, and a cold breath made Zhang Yang tremble unconsciously.

Dodging Mentor Yun's blow, Zhang Yang stepped heavily on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body arched slightly. A wave of qi exploded under his feet, and the person shot towards the cloud master like an arrow from the string.

The speed of using the speed of Zhang Yang to burst out in an instant made Tutor Yun Fei slightly startled, and the distance of more than ten meters was almost a blink of an eye, which was no less than the cold prism he had just released.

However, just as he was about to step into the range of Zhang Yang's attack and was about to release the sword slash, a cool breath hit the back of his head. Zhang Yang didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as his feet lit up, a hanging star appeared under him and catapulted him into the sky.

Only then did Zhang Yang see the faint blue ray pass through where he had been, and then a light curtain like glass appeared on its path. By looking at the angle of the glass, Zhang Yang could easily tell that the ray would be refracted to where he was in the air.

When a person is in mid-air, a tornado flashes are displayed, and the person can move a few positions to the side. The long knife in his hand quickly entered the sheath, and then a piercing sword roar sounded, and a silver sword light came out of his body.

Draw your sword and slash quickly!

Looking faintly at the sword that broke through the sky, Mentor Yun Fei just raised the long sword in his hand. Just like Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual finger, he easily blocked Zhang Yang's drawn sword. Then he swung horizontally and vertically in the air twice, and a pale cyan cross-shaped sword qi blasted towards the falling Zhang Yang.

The faint blue ray had disappeared after two refractions, which made Zhang Yang breathe a sigh of relief that he didn't have to bear the blows from both sides. He immersed his mind in the cross slash that Mentor Yun Fei had just released, and dealt with it with all his might.

Just as the cross slashed at the body, a flamboyant break also appeared in front of him. The air wave generated by the explosion pushed Zhang Yang out directly, and the consequence of not gaining a stable foothold was a continuous backward stagger.

When Mentor Yun Fei saw this fighter, he rushed over without hesitation, and his speed was not inferior to Zhang Yang, who had already turned on his speed! The faint breeze generated around his body proved that Mentor Yun Fei was also proficient in a certain method of speeding up, which frustrated Zhang Yang's intention to use his speed advantage.

The sword edge is three times, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real!

The three sword shadows stabbed directly at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang's combat experience was also very rich, and he instinctively felt that he couldn't dodge. Mentor Yun Fei had already put on a triumphant smile, and his gentle eyes blinked twice in succession at Zhang Yang. For his own trick of the three-ring moon, Mentor Yun Fei has full confidence, and Zhang Yang can't dodge it at all unless he teleports.

Teleport?

Suddenly, Mentor Yun Fei thought of the previous scene of Zhang Yang fighting Qian Yue, and his face suddenly changed. Sure enough, just when the tip of the sword was stabbing into the sky, the feeling from the sword made Tutor Yun Fei know that his move had failed.

Tutor Yun Fei turned around suddenly, and out of the corner of his eye, he also saw Zhang Yang who appeared behind him and was rapidly sealing. A large amount of pale blue light erupted from the wand on his hand, finally forming an oval blue water mirror in front of him.

"Blue Water Mirror!"