Time, as if standing still in this moment.

"Hey, stinky boy, are you alright, the girl is here!" exclaimed the Feather Falcon with a sudden change of color.

That shadow came very quickly!

The feather falcon was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Ning Qianqiu was at the critical moment of breaking through, completely defenseless! And it, the whole body cultivation was imprisoned, even if it wanted to run, it was too late!

In the heart of the feather falcon, a sense of powerlessness welled up.

But its gaze was strange, with a hint of unyielding.

"No...... I don't want this fate......" It muttered in a voice that only it could hear, as if it could talk for solace, as if it were swearing something.

Syllable!

The leather boots sounded softly, and the tall and slender shadow finally came to the front.

The afterglow of the sunset shone obliquely, and I saw her dressed in a fiery red suit, outlining her delicate and graceful posture, with a slender and white finger sword, a bewitching and gorgeous face with a free smile, and a pair of apricot eyes full of coldness.

"Finally, I've found you......"

The soft and glutinous voice listened to the ears of the feather falcon, but it was like the most poisonous curse in the world.

Yu Lianhua looked at Ning Qianqiu, and her pretty face suddenly turned cold.

"Huh...... Is it any wonder that there is such a big movement, it turns out that your comrades are breaking through?" Yu Lianhua's eyes were deep, and it was difficult to hide a trace of shock.

Yu Lianhua was born in Qianhu Academy, so she naturally knew more about cultivation.

Generally speaking, the stronger the cultivation talent, the greater the vision that will be triggered when you break through!

Ning Qianqiu's cultivation, she knew very well, it was just a heavy Huang Lingjing. But can the breakthrough of the Yellow Spirit Realm really attract such a powerful spiritual energy vortex?

What is the origin of this person, and his talent in cultivation is so strong?

Why didn't the elders of the academy find such good seedlings?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Yu Lianhua's mind.

The next moment, she sneered.

This man must be killed!

Otherwise, it will become a big disaster in the future!

"No matter how talented you are, you are still a lamb to be slaughtered at this moment, for the sake of you giving me such a big surprise, I will give you a ride!"

Yu Lianhua chuckled, the long sword was merciless, and it was like a broken bamboo!

Unexpectedly, there was an angry cry from the side, and a purple figure slammed into it, knocking the blade away.

"Xiao Zi?!"

Yu Lianhua was shocked and angry.

It's all this time, this beast, I don't know whether to live or die!

A cut in the wings of the Feather Falcon was cut by the blade of the sword, and there was only a wry smile at the moment.

It's not that it wants to help Ning Qianqiu, but at this time, its only vitality is on Ning Qianqiu!

"When I go back, I'll skin you and cramp!"

Yu Lianhua flew out with one foot, and the feather falcon was kicked out like a rolling gourd, and then, Yu Lianhua stabbed out with another sword, pointing directly at Ning Qianqiu's heart!

It's too late, it's too soon!

The aura vortex above Ning Qianqiu's head seemed to be inspired, and it seemed to fall slowly.

Yu Lianhua's face changed slightly.

Such a powerful aura vortex contained extremely terrifying energy, and even she didn't want to take it hard, so she had to regret putting away her sword and jumping away.

The aura vortex quickly descended, enveloping Ning Qianqiu's figure in it.

Rustle rustle......

The wind in the swamp has become stronger.

The rich aura, moths rushed to Ning Qianqiu's body like a flame, and was absorbed by him.

The momentum exuded by Ning Qianqiu's body is rising steadily!

In the distance, a glimmer of hope ignited in the heart of the feather falcon.

Time seems to have passed in a moment, and it seems like many years have passed.

Ning Qianqiu's body finally absorbed enough aura, and the aura vortex that lingered around his body, if it was spiritually humming, it didn't spin and exploded!

For a while, the aura in the field was overflowing, and the energy was scattered in all directions.

Yu Lianhua retreated again and again.

It wasn't until the aura was almost dissipated that she snorted coldly, and her figure swooped down like lightning, but she pounced into the air!

Yu Lianhua was shocked, looked around, and saw a figure in the distance, carrying a big purple bird, slipping fast!

"Hugh away!"

Realizing that she had been teased, Yu Lianhua was furious and immediately pursued her.

......

Brand swamp, edge.

Rumble!

A terrifying wave of energy erupted in the reeds.

Ning Qianqiu staggered under his feet, and took a few steps back to stop his figure, his face extremely ugly.

"Why, don't you run away?" Yu Lianhua chased away with her sword, her tone mocking.

"Don't run away, I'm going to kill you!" Ning Qianqiu grinned and said.

As he spoke, his eyes wandered around, looking for opportunities, and it was obvious that he was not right.

Originally, after Ning Qianqiu prepared to get out of the swamp, he immediately escaped with the help of the water of the Shunjiang River, but who knew that Yu Lianhua's pursuit speed was too fast, and before he slipped out of the swamp, he was caught up by the other party, and he had no choice but to turn around and fight.

But the sevenfold cultivation of the Lotus Flower Yellow Spirit Realm was not covered, and as soon as he came into contact, Ning Qianqiu suffered a big loss!

"Kill me?"

Yu Lianhua seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed so hard that the flowers trembled.

"I'll let you know that you don't even have the qualifications to say that!"

Yu Lianhua stabbed out with a sword!

Ning Qianqiu snorted coldly, and where the Xuanguang started, the Daxi Sword flew out and fought with Yu Lianhua!

After a while, Ning Qianqiu secretly complained in his heart.

Yu Lianhua's understatement of the sword contained extremely strong strength, and every time the Daxi sword collided with the other party, it shocked Ning Qianqiu's mouth numb.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before you lose!

Ning Qianqiu gritted his teeth, his fingertips shook slightly, and in the dimness, an inconspicuous black light shot out silently!

"Huh?"

In the fierce battle, Yu Lianhua seemed to feel something, and the sword light flashed, slashing the black light that could be shot to the waist!

With a ding, Yu Lianhua's pretty face changed slightly after seeing the whole picture of the black light.

I saw a small cone-shaped hidden weapon lying on the ground, the whole body was jet black, and the shell was cast with fish scales, exuding a sharp cold light.

It was the night banquet of the City Lord's Mansion that Zhuo Zhennan rewarded the black scale cone that the hidden dragon had!

"Tricky boy, die!" Yu Lianhua was furious, and the long sword was dyed with a layer of red light, and it was slashed obliquely!

"Humph!"

Ning Qianqiu secretly said that it was a pity, the Daxi Sword was covered with a layer of pure white flames, and at the same time, his fingertips flicked continuously, and the flame fingers emitted several flames, shooting towards Yu Lianhua!

Yu Lianhua snorted, and she really hated this kid with endless strange tricks in her heart! Sword light Huo Huo, dissolving Ning Qianqiu's offensive one by one!

The two sides had few reservations, and the war tended to heat up.

Although Yu Lianhua's cultivation is much higher than Ning Qianqiu's, as a killer sword intent, she doesn't dare to use it at will at this moment, for fear of attracting the suppression of powerful sword intent again, so she can only use simple martial arts to fight with Ning Qianqiu. And Ning Qianqiu, as a spirit master, has dual cultivation in martial arts, and his combat power is already stronger than that of cultivators of the same level.

Under the advantages of the other, the two sides are fighting equally!

On the side, the feather falcon also saw the battle situation clearly, and his anxious expression eased slightly.

However, just as Ning Qianqiu was bullying Yu Lianhua and preparing to fight in close quarters, the corners of Yu Lianhua's mouth vaguely showed a sarcastic smile.

"Boy, do you really think that your aunt and grandmother don't dare to use sword intent?"