No!" Zuo Lengchan shook his head and said: "According to the information we have got, Yefeng is an orphan who was raised by Yue Buqun since he was a child, it can be said that the Huashan faction is his home, and with his character, it is impossible to give up Yue Buqun and his wife and run away alone! Not to mention that he is now Yue Buqun's son-in-law, if he really runs away alone, it will be difficult to explain it to his wife." ”

Although Zuo Lengchan was full of ill feelings towards hypocrites like Yue Buqun, he couldn't help but admire the ability of his disciples, not to mention Ye Feng, a disciple who was already the number one master of the White Dao, even Ling Hu Chong and a few other personal disciples were also extraordinary, and their martial arts were extremely strong. It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that all this is the handiwork of Night Wind.

Luo Tian's spirit was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes flashed: "Doesn't that mean that we can threaten him with Yue Buqun and his wife?"

Moreover, it was still that Night Wind did not use the sword in his hand, otherwise he doubted that Lu Feng would be able to go through a round under his sword.

"Of course you can!" Zuo Lengchan nodded affirmatively. After speaking, he glanced at Yue Buqun and his wife, who were unconscious next to him, with a gloomy expression.

"Okay! Since that's the case, then we'll do it!" Luo Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, and he reached out and touched his beard, making up his mind in his heart.

When Zuo Lengchan and Luo Tian were discussing how to deal with Yue Buqun and his wife, Yue Buqun and his wife were looking at the night wind and the great elder in the battle with a worried face, although in terms of their realm, they couldn't see the specific situation of the battle between the two at all.

I could only see two figures, one white and one black, quickly intertwined.

"When!when!when!"

The sound of gold and iron echoing was endless, and "Boom!" was accompanied by a loud bang, and the two figures staggered and separated.

Although the Great Elder had no smile on his face at this time, his expression was extremely solemn, and his black strength suit was stabbed by the sword wind under the sword of the night wind, but his majestic body was still upright, and he did not feel angry at all because of such embarrassment.

"It's really a hero out of a teenager, I didn't expect your strength to be strong, it's really shocking, but it's enjoyable, the stronger you are, the more excited this seat is!"

As he spoke, the crazy look in his eyes not only did not weaken, but on the contrary, it tended to intensify.

Ye Feng didn't speak, Junyi's face was a little pale, compared to the battle with the Great Elder, the battle with Lu Feng just now was nothing, not only was his divine sense seriously consumed, but even his own true qi didn't have time to recover.

Looking at his even more crazy gaze, Ye Feng did not have the slightest fear, his mind was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "Your Excellency's cultivation is not bad, but Ye Mou is fortunate to be able to fight with a half-step grandmaster, it is also Ye Mou's honor, and then Ye Mou will go all out, please give me advice!"

The battle just now was not without benefits to Night Wind, the Qingfeng Nine Swords were originally created by himself, since they were created, although he did not have many opportunities to use them, but there were also a lot, but there was a lack of considerable opponents to sharpen, and after such a long battle with the Great Elder, his understanding of the Qingfeng Nine Swords had also improved to a higher level, and his own cultivation was also ready to move, maybe he would be able to break through in the next moment.

"Okay, okay! It's been a long time since I've had such a good time, if there's any means, you can just try it!"

Having said that, he didn't dare to be careless, his palms were clenched, the sleeves of his robe were bulging, and the majestic and continuous energy came out of his body, and his body rushed forward, as if he was pounced, if he was slow and fast, he was chic and good-looking, his right hand pressed his chest, his left hand was flicked forward, and his hand poked out from the sleeve of his robe, like a Kunpeng pounced.

In the face of the Great Elder's sudden attack, Ye Feng's body moved, as if he was moving instantly, stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, one phantom after another flashed, dodging the Great Elder's attack, the long sword shook, and in an instant, the sword wind was wanton, looking back and attacking.

The two of them changed their figures, either dodging or attacking, like an immortal dancing a sword, like a Kunpeng changing, chic and good-looking, fighting fiercely for a long time, but still did not fight hard, obviously the two sides were still testing each other.

Suddenly, the momentum of the night wind changed suddenly, and a powerful momentum exuded from the body, and the two collided together.

It was like a comet hitting the moon, like a flash flood, as if the world was turned upside down, and in an instant, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves, fighting fast and killing with swords and swords, the speed was too fast, so fast that even Yue Buqun and others couldn't capture the figures of both sides at all.

"Poof!"

When the confrontation ended and the two separated, Night Wind stood still and stood with a long sword in his hand, but the Great Elder took a step back, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

In this confrontation, it was obviously the Great Elder who lost!

"What a powerful swordsmanship! I didn't expect you to be able to break through in battle! But this seat is careless, and then this seat will be unkind!"

Reaching out and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Great Elder said in admiration.

Although Night Wind has made a breakthrough in cultivation, he is still a little dissatisfied with himself in his heart, and he originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of a breakthrough in cultivation and a surge in momentum to leave the Great Elder in one fell swoop, but unfortunately in the end, the Qingfeng Nine Swords still have some flaws and are not perfect.

"Nine swords in one, lack of change, unfortunately not perfect!"

The Great Elder of the "Kunpeng Nine Styles" moved his body, and exerted the supreme mastery of the Hades Palace, pounced with both hands, his palms turned into claws, and his hands were like sharp blades, rushing towards the night wind, and the unpredictable grasp was like a Kunpeng predator.

The figure of the night wind was like the wind, avoiding the strong attack, relying on the cultivation to just break through, the true qi was full, and the long sword shook, and slashed towards his hands.

"Let's take this seat again!"

The Great Elder slapped his right hand, struck the blade of the night wind away, and attacked again, the acupoints around him operated, blending with heaven and earth, and the huge essence qi was absorbed, and it was quickly transformed into true qi.

Kunpeng Nine Styles, which is a Taoist exercise, is the supreme mastery of the study of generations of Hades in the past hundred years, paying attention to the nature of Taoism, and there is a natural charm in the moves.

Of course, the night wind is not afraid, Ling Bo micro-steps with the body method to unfold, instantly like an immortal, the whole person is like a fallen leaf, dancing in this storm-like attack, occasionally a sword stabs out, straight to his weakness, so that he has to withdraw back to defense!

Soon the Kunpeng Nine Styles have already performed the Seven Styles, but not even the slightest corner of the Night Breeze has been touched, when the Night Wind was in the middle of the peerless cultivation realm, it may be worse than the Great Elder, but now that the cultivation has broken through, it is naturally no worse than him, plus the Night Wind is in a variety of peerless schools, it is even more relaxed at this time.

"This is the Kunpeng Nine Styles, and I hope that the last style will not disappoint me. ”

Night Breeze said lightly. For the great elder's martial arts, although he said it easily, but in his heart he didn't dare to be careless, after all, Taoism is a mastery of artistic conception, easy to learn and difficult to master, and looking at the great elder's mastery of the Kunpeng Nine Styles, it is obvious that the heart does not meet the requirements.

The Kunpeng Nine Styles are indeed supreme learning, and the Hall of the Yama King has been a martial artist for nearly a hundred years, and it is indeed amazing. It's just that it's not as good as the Zixia True Scripture cultivated by Night Wind, even if it's weird compared to Ling Bo's microstep, it's still a step worse, and in his eyes, it's at most similar to the Clear Wind Nine Swords he used before.

Listening to the words of the night wind, the people on Zuo Lengchan's side gasped, and their worries were even stronger, they were afraid that the Great Elder would be invincible, so it would not be good for him next.

"It's time to act, too, or if the night breeze wins, it's not what you want to see!"

Thinking about it, he glanced at Luo Angel beside him, Luo Tian nodded to show that he understood, knowing that the time could not be delayed, and suddenly rushed towards Yue Buqun and his wife like a crane, and Zuo Lengchan also followed closely behind, flying towards Ning Zhongze.

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