When Su Xiaoxuan and Bai Tao'er arrived at the back mountain, there was already an extremely strong spiritual power enchantment enveloping the entire back mountain, completely isolated, and no one could enter it.

This enchantment is naturally from the hands of Feng Qingyang, no matter how Su Xiaoxuan and Bai Tao'er toss, it is impossible to tear a crack in, so angry that Su Xiaoxuan kicked on the spiritual barrier of the enchantment, shaking her little feet and almost bursting tears.

"Bastard, did he know we were here on purpose. ”

Su Xiaoxuan squatted down, rubbed her jade feet, and looked viciously into the depths of the back mountain, but unfortunately she didn't find Yi Xiao's figure.

"Okay, Sister Xiaoxuan, maybe Yi Xiao is cultivating for fear of being disturbed by others. Bai Tao'er didn't care too much, but she was a little skeptical that this enchantment was set up by Yi Xiao, it was too strong.

"Let's go, I guess he forgot about us a long time ago!" Su Xiaoxuan said angrily, she was happy for a while when she heard the news of his return, but now she was angry and sad in her heart.

It's all his fault!

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"Old man, you have been rambling for a long time, and I don't remember a word. ”

Yi Xiao said with a headache, Feng Qingyang took the Wind Sword Technique and said a lot, but he didn't remember a word, let alone have any experience.

Feng Qingyang knocked the sword trick heavily on Yi Xiao's head, glared and said, "Stinky boy, you don't have any understanding of the old man's experience over the years?"

Yi Xiao shook his head: "No, I don't understand the sword?"

"Foolish!"

Feng Qingyang pointed at Yi Xiao trembling angrily, originally thought that Yi Xiao was very good, and under his words and deeds, he would definitely be obsessed with swordsmanship, but he didn't expect Yi Xiao to be completely unmoved.

"Don't bother, just pass that trick to me, there's no need to learn it from scratch. "Yi Xiao didn't want to learn kendo at the beginning, he just wanted to learn the magic tricks of Qingyang, so that he would be more sure of the ranking battle.

Feng Qingyang laughed angrily: "Who do you think you are, you can't hold the sword steadily, and you still want to learn the old man's magical powers?"

Yi Xiao was unconvinced: "How do you know that I can't learn?"

"Well, it's not interesting to just talk, let's speak with strength. Feng Qingyang handed the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword to Yi Xiao, "Don't say that I bullied you, I will suppress my strength to the eighth level Great Spirit Master." ”

Yi Xiao didn't answer, and held the long stick that the thirteen totems were attached to and turned into in his hand: "Use the sword yourself, I'm used to using a stick." "As long as you use skills, the thirteen totem poles are like an ordinary long stick, and they don't make people feel anything abnormal.

"Stinky boy, the old man will let you know why the old man is the Wind Sword Venerable today!"

With a sword in his hand, the momentum of the wind and the wind suddenly changed, and a sharp Ling Ran sword intent was released from his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, and the dragon yin and the clear wind sword seemed to be integrated with him, like a part of his body, giving people an incomparably harmonious feeling.

Yi Xiao exclaimed in his heart, this old man really has something, but he is still very confident, and he has not lost the battle in the same realm.

Feng Qingyang said casually: "You do it first." ”

Yi Xiao is also not polite, a stick straight to the door, simple and rude. The wind was clear and did not retreat, but advanced, the long sword was raised, and it was slashed, but the extremely simple sword carried an incomparably amazing sword momentum.

But in terms of momentum, Yi Xiao has already lost, after all, he doesn't have any stick intentions, he just relies on brute force to force out. The thirteen totem poles and the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword collided without any fancy collision, and the power of the heavy stick and the surging sword momentum exploded instantly, and a spiritual storm instantly formed between the two, and shook the two of them at the same time.

Yi Xiao took a few steps back, his expression gradually became solemn, he used his spiritual power just now, but Feng Qingyang only relied on the sword momentum. Under the fame, it is actually difficult to deserve, and it is really the Wind Sword Venerable.

Feng Qingyang raised his sword with one hand, and a sword aura soared into the sky, stirring up ripples visible to the naked eye in the air, spreading out in circles and circles, and suddenly out of the sword under Yi Xiao's distraction.

The sword momentum of the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword suddenly erupted, and in an instant, thousands of sword shadows swayed, overlapping into heavy sword waves, enveloping Yi Xiao like a tide, and the terrifying reality seemed to cut off this piece of heaven and earth.

Yi Xiao danced his arms wildly, and the thirteen totem poles spun rapidly, turning into the strongest shield in front of Yi Xiao's body, and a large number of sword shadows were overwhelming, forming a storm of sword qi and directly bombarding down.

Rumble!

A loud bang was deafening, the land between Yi Xiao and Feng Qingyang instantly flew away, and the sword shadow in the sky directly picked up the thirteen totem poles, and the dragon chanting Qingfeng sword was like a broken bamboo, stabbing at Yi Xiao without any fancy stabs.

However, Yi Xiao's arm suddenly twisted into an incredible arc, re-grasped the thirteen totem poles, and smashed the sword with the force of splitting Huashan.

Feng Qingyang snorted, and the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword still didn't shake off: "You have the Five Elements Spirit Root, and you should know the Wood Spiritual Skill, but I miscalculated." ”

"Old man, you're not bad either. ”

The surprise in Yi Xiao's eyes gradually faded, so he didn't knock his sword away, sure enough, he was a master with a sword, but he was just used to using a stick, not a master with a stick, and he would definitely not be able to win just by competing like this.

"Boy, pick it up!"

Feng Qingyang suddenly shouted, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, all of which rushed to the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword, and the surging sword qi wrapped around the sword body, and the entire Dragon Shadow Qingfeng Sword instantly doubled in size.

Yi Xiao could feel an extremely closed domineering sword qi coming towards him, making him suddenly break free from the shackles of Feng Qingyang's sword intent after he gave birth to a chill, and roared, and the spiritual power of his whole body gushed out wildly.

"The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"

Yi Xiao's body rushed violently, and his spiritual power was urged in an instant, condensed on the thirteen totem poles, and unreservedly met the peerless sword of Feng Qingyang.

This time, there are no thousands of sword shadows, it is a lore sword with all the strength of Feng Qingyang!

The thirteen totem poles swept across the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword, and at the moment of collision, Yi Xiao clearly felt that he had hit a majestic mountain, which could not be shaken.

In an instant, the thirteen totem poles bounced directly under this terrifying power, Yi Xiao's arms shook violently, and it was hard to imagine that it was just the power of a sword bursting out.

The tip of the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword stopped at the center of Yi Xiao's eyebrows, and a sharp sword qi still pierced Yi Xiao's eyebrows, and the entire body suddenly broke apart, turning into a gray mist and dissipating.

Shadow clone!

Yi Xiao would not give his life to someone at any time, even if he believed that Feng Qingyang would not really stab him.

Feng Qingyang obviously didn't expect Yi Xiao to have this hand: "Boy, you know a lot, although you are talented, but it is not a good thing to be miscellaneous but not refined." ”

"Old man, let's stop here, I'll learn the sword from you. Yi Xiao smiled mysteriously, "Maybe I'll give you some surprises." ”

"Cut, the old man has lived for so many years and hasn't seen anything-"

Feng Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Yi Xiao's palm, where a fresh breeze rolled up......

Tomorrow will be the ranking battle of the Academy's Star Luo Academy, but Yi Xiao still did not show up in the Academy, and many news spread that Yi Xiao died in the process of doing tasks, which made the Confession Hall remove those almost impossible tasks. Fortunately, there was an old taro to help refute the rumors, so that Yi Xiao escaped the rumors.

"If I meet him in the ranked battle, this prince must be ashamed and make him regret living in this world" The eighth prince Xia Hao spoke out angrily, hearing the rumors of Yi Xiao's death before, he was still annoyed that he couldn't save face.

"The Eighth Prince has now broken through to the Spirit King, and no matter how powerful that kid Yi Xiao is, he won't be your opponent. Liu Shi patted his ass on the side, obviously very useful to the Eighth Prince Xia Hao, and showed a smug smile.

Ma Fen naturally wouldn't let Liu Shi steal the limelight alone, and hurriedly interjected: "Eighth Prince, today is the Lan Night Festival, why don't you go and confess your heart to Nalan, maybe good things will come in pairs and hug the beauty." ”

Xia Hao was slightly stunned, then smiled, pointed at Ma Fen and said with satisfaction: "Good idea, why didn't I think of it, if it becomes a credit to you." ”

"Thank you, Eighth Prince!" Ma Fen was overjoyed, and his face suddenly turned red.

Only Liu Shi's face stiffened imperceptibly: Ma Fen, Ma Fen, what are you talking about, it's hard to say this, Nalan really liked the Eighth Prince, wouldn't it have been a long time ago, and he would have to wait until today?

The Orchid Night Festival is a festival for thousands of daughters and girls to place their love dreams on love and desire to get together with their lovers, and countless loving men and women will pray for a happy marriage in front of the stars on this night.

Xingluo Academy is full of young academy disciples, and it is the age when love is beginning to bloom, so the Lanye Festival has also become a major event in Xingluo Academy.

But the children of the family are often not so happy, and most of their marriages are marriages for the benefit of the family, and it is difficult to choose a partner by themselves.

Nalan is really very unhappy now, she just drove away Xia Hao, the eighth prince who confessed to her affectionately, and she was already in a bad mood, and she was even more annoyed when she saw him.

"If Daddy forces me to marry Xia Hao, I'll die to show him!"

Nalan couldn't help laughing when he was really angry, and then sighed softly, a little helpless.

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"Tao'er, why don't you say he hasn't come out yet?" Su Xiaoxuan complained, since that day, she was like a demon, and she had to go to the back mountain every day to stay for an hour, waiting for Yi Xiao to come out.

Bai Tao'er sighed, Sister Xiaoxuan has asked countless times, and she is not too tired.

"Do you think he doesn't know what day it is? Su Xiaoxuan suddenly wanted to cry, since that morning, she knew that she would never marry someone else in her life, but she knew Yi Xiao's intentions at all.

Bai Tao'er shook her little head and said with a smile: "I don't think he knows how to remember this, alas......"

"Uh-huh. Su Xiaoxuan replied with a crying voice, she also knew that Yi Xiao would not remember these things.

......

And Yi Xiao really didn't know that today was the Lanye Festival, he had just finished his moves with Feng Qingyang, and the swordsmanship was a little strong these days, the key was that the magic power he learned from Feng Qingyang made him extremely excited.