Cloud Trace's eyes were completely full of incredulity, no matter how powerful the opponent he had faced, he had never been so shocked as he was now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Feng Lingyue's cultivation was completely beyond the scope of his consciousness, if he could deplete so much source qi to cause at least a trace of loss to Feng Lingyue, he would not feel at a loss, but Feng Lingyue stood there quietly, as if he hadn't even used half a point of source qi.

"You ......"

Yun Trace no longer knows what language to use to express the doubts in his heart, the huge difference in strength between them actually makes him who has always claimed to be the pride of the sky not have half of his temper, but this is a game related to honor and the heart of martial arts cultivation after all, and he can't be defeated in his own hands no matter what.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Trace had tried his best to soothe his depressed state of mind, and all the source qi was running rapidly, forming a huge cloud of water on Feng Lingyue's head, the waves were surging, and countless energies faintly turned out silver light.

Yun Trace's eyes regained his confidence, "Senior Sister Feng, this is my strongest move, be careful!"

"Water clouds and thunderstorms!"

In an instant, countless silver lightning bolts shot out from the water clouds, faintly carrying electric light, and the lightning turned into water dragons in mid-air, roaring and rushing towards Feng Lingyue.

"Huh-" Su Qianling's face was slightly surprised, "Cloud Trace can actually attach a thunder attribute to the water." ”

Qiu Yunhong nodded slightly, but his expression was not very good-looking, "His mother is a disciple of the 'Water Cloud Pavilion', and his father is subordinate to the 'Thunder Pavilion', and his body itself contains two energy attributes. ”

Among the Eight Sects, there are many families that have been passed down for thousands of years, and they have been disciples of the Eight Sects for generations, which correspondingly contains the energy of a certain attribute in their own bloodlines.

The children of this kind of family are born with a great affinity for energy, and those who do not have a bloodline have to be cultivated by the day after tomorrow, but compared to the former, it is obviously a little more effective, and even like Xiao Yu, even if he cultivates diligently, he may not be able to master the fire element, and can only practice other exercises of the "Yanlie Pavilion".

And disciples like Yun Trace are even more rare, because the energy itself clashes with each other and is not convinced by each other, so very few people can be born with two attributes in their bodies. In the thousands of years of history of the Eight Sects, except for the Eight Ancestors, there are only four of the highest ones, and there are only five types of Heavenly Cultivation that are the most controlled. In the past thousand years, the highest cultivation is now the "Tianji Pavilion" Pavilion Master Ji Wuji, who has two attributes, and the other two are cultivated the day after tomorrow, with a total of four attributes.

Qiu Yunhong was indeed a little annoyed, Yun Xun was originally a disciple of the "Water Cloud Pavilion" that he focused on cultivating, and he was even sent to the "Yanlie Pavilion" a year ago to follow the elders to practice the fire attribute exercises, trying to let him control the three attributes, but now it seems that although the control of water energy is good, other aspects are a mess.

A chill suddenly flashed in Xiao Li's eyes, "It turned out to be him, I said how it was a little familiar." ”

Xie Juntian sensed that Xiao Li's tone was different, "Oh?"

Xiao Li quickly lost a trace of dissatisfaction from the corner of his eyes, "There were five people who were elected to the cabinet with me back then, and one of them was Yun Trace, but they rarely saw each other later, so they slowly forgot about it, but I didn't expect to arrive at the 'Yanlie Pavilion'." ”

Xie Juntian glanced at Xiao Li and said lightly, "Don't worry, Ling Yue will help you out of this breath." ”

Xiao Weizhong trembled slightly, she didn't say anything, but Xie Juntian could keenly catch a trace of her emotions, although he was extremely smart, it also showed that he also valued himself in his heart.

With a clear smile, "That's nature." As for whether it would make Qiu Yunhong angry, she didn't care.

The water dragon with the thunder attribute violently impacted the invisible barrier, but no matter how strong the water dragon was, it was still no different from before, and the three feet in front of Feng Lingyue seemed to be a mysterious holy place, and no one could infringe on it.

When the last water dragon dissipated, the water cloud suddenly dispersed into invisibility, and the cloud trail stood in place blankly, and everyone was shocked. Such a girl who is captivating the country and the city, coupled with such a cultivation that can be proud of the world, is like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, separating him from everyone on both sides, no one can match her, the only thing she can do is to watch from afar.

Only Xiao Yu and Xie Juntian burned more fiercely in their hearts, and they were also qualified and confident enough to fight for a possible opportunity.

After all, the children of the family, Yun Trace finally adjusted his mood in a very short time, and hugged his fists and saluted sincerely, "Senior Sister Feng's martial arts decree Yun Trace is beyond the reach of the dust, and Yun Trace admires." ”

Feng Lingyue bowed, and there was a shallow smile on her beautiful face, "Senior Brother Yun agrees." ”

Allure's complexion made everyone's hearts tremble, and what everyone didn't expect was that Feng Lingyue's strength was so strong that the so-called proud daughter of the sky was nothing more than that.

Peng Gang, Yan Chao and the others were all shocked, Yun Trace ranked at the end of the second group, and the cultivation was still like this, if you want to become one of the four promotions, it is really more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Elder Lu continued to read out the names of the second team's competition, the two of them were also determined by a big battle, and the fifteen games were exciting, almost everyone had extraordinary strength, and even a few were as amazing as the wind and the moon.

The Shenwu Conference has aroused the blood of all the disciples so far, one is a knockout match that determines the outcome of a battle, and the strength of everyone is about the same, and not many people dare to hide how much strength;

Fifteen winners will be decided at one time, and the seven people who have advanced will be divided into two teams and the winner will be determined in one battle.

"The first group, Xiao Yu, Nalan Feixue. ”

Although Xiao Yu had already shown extremely good strength in front of him, everyone was still talking about it.

"Hey, the cabinet elder actually thinks that Xiao Yu's strength ranks first among the twenty-two, is his strength really terrifying to this point?"

"Yes, Xiao Yu is indeed powerful, but it seems to be insufficient compared to Feng Lingyue, Yuan Burial, Ink Soul, and Sealing Dust. ”

"Maybe it's because the cabinet elders have always had great hopes for Xiao Yu, after all, the Seventh Grade of Talent is second only to the Ancestor in the thousands of years of history of the Eight Sects. ”

A disciple sneered, "Don't you think your mind is very strange, but whenever Xiao Yu is favored, you will all sneer, but he can win every time, whether it is because of jealousy, or Xiao Yu has not shown the strongest strength and you still can't face him." ”

Another disciple also said, "Of the seven promoted disciples in the third group, two of them were defeated by Xiao Yu, and the other six were all promoted by tacit understanding, which at least means that Xiao Yu has no scruples and fears, but no one can force him to be the strongest." ”

Everyone stopped talking when they heard this, the reason why they repeatedly disliked Xiao Yu was that maybe there was really jealousy, he was already far superior to everyone in talent, and everyone naturally didn't want him to be so outstanding in strength.

Xiao Yu had some impressions of Nalan Feixue, because in his opinion, this name should be a girl's name, but it was actually a boy. Fortunately, his appearance did not live up to his name, Nalan Feixue always appeared in white, always spotless, and his demeanor was a little arrogant.

Nalan Feixue is a child of the "Yanlie Pavilion" family, among the seven families of the "Yanlie Pavilion", the ranking of the Nalan family is not low, and Nalan Feixue, as the one with the highest talent among the contemporary disciples, is naturally given high hopes by the Nalan family. At this moment, Nalan Feixue was ranked last among the twenty-two, whether it was the elders of the Nalan family or Nalan Feixue himself, they were very unconvinced, in Nalan Feixue's opinion, at least four of the seven people who advanced in the third group could not compare to him, but he had somewhat saved a little strength in the first round of elimination.

Now that the ranking has been decided, the only thing he can do is to prove his strength in the battle with Xiao Yu.

"Brother Xiao, I have always heard of your strength, and it is a great honor for Nalan to be able to fight with you today. Nalan Feixue maintains the demeanor of the children of the family, no matter how arrogant their personalities are, they will maintain a low posture in front of everyone, and what they represent is the façade of the "Flame Pavilion".

Xiao Yu hugged his fists and said, "Brother Nalan is serious, and I hope Brother Nalan will give him advice." ”

The snow-jade hand was flattened forward, "Please-"

Xiao Yu didn't take out the royal wind, and the artistic conception and power of "Shocking Wind and Rain" were close to the limit of what he could temporarily use in the battle with Xuantong, so now that he was fighting with Nalan Feixue, he was no longer ready to use "Shocking Wind and Rain".

The golden light quietly diffused, and a nine-foot spear was condensed - a pure yang spear.