Listening to Yan Xu's answer, Lin Yifeng's face suddenly turned black, and his arm waved. The shadow turns into an intense color. His soul passed through the palm of his hand, gradually covering his entire arm. There was something subtle about his voice.

Zhu Xinyue's purpose in leaving was not to let Lin Yifeng fight with Yanxu and the others. Her figure disappeared for a while, and Yan Xu's heart was also killed.

"Sneer!"

Yan Xu was stunned by the change in his attitude. Then Lin Yifeng smiled again, raised his eyebrows, and raised his blood vessels.

"You're ready to go!"

The spiritual power swept away things dozens of meters away, causing a lot of vibrations, and it felt that within the scope of the shaking of heaven and earth, dust was flying, and a barrier was formed between Lin Yifeng and Yan Xu, but this barrier was indispensable.

The passing breath flew into the sky and stayed above the sky for a long time, crumbling, and after a while, the breath converged to form an invisible sphere that fell with the meteorite.

The coming breath creates a force halfway through. When it came, Lin Yifeng took a breath back and took a few steps.

The force has a wide range of influence, and only after taking a few steps back did I know its significance, only to see that the arm made a defensive momentum upward, and the power of breathing was turned off, and a layer of light film burst out in an instant, forming a barrier.

This barrier is not another barrier. It is encased in psychic power. When the falling breath touched it, the light of the road immediately flickered, like raindrops hitting the hard floor, splashing water.

"Hey!"

Spiritual power gradually spreads through the air. In the beginning, the sound was small, sparse, and zero. In the blink of an eye, a gust of wind came. These two collision forces present one dominant and the other disadvantaged.

When Lin Yifeng hissed, the sound of farting became louder and louder, and the benefits became more and more obvious, and the power of breathing became an illusion, slowly dissipating in the air.

Yan Xu couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw it, and an angry expression slowly appeared on his face, which was completely caused by Lin Yifeng's dissipation.

"Let's stop the accident and let's hit you next!" Yan Xu was angry and said that Fang Xu's strength was no longer so illusory.

To materialize the breath, Yan Xu's power is of course not in the mind and magic, only on the peak of a strong mind and magic can it be realized.

After the failure of the first attack, Yan Xu really showed his strength. Lin Yifeng did escape the blow perfectly, but Yan Xuzhen started his work, and the mental gap could not be made up with the consciousness of his predecessors.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Xu's rapid breathing became cold. He couldn't help but pursue his physical and mental feelings. His arms bulged in a circle as heavy breathing rose from his body.

"It's almost time!"

Yan Xu's eyes were cold and straight, angry and shocked. Yan Xu waved his hand, slowly walked through the fire, exposed the fire, and slowly approached the woods.

Facing the oppressive atmosphere, Lin Yifeng clenched his fists, Yan Xu looked at it with a sneer and said, "Little fragment, stop struggling senselessly, go to hell"

After all, Yan Xu's fist was waving, but not too close. That force would cut through Lin Yifen's face. However, humanity did not die. As soon as Yan Xu's fist approached Lin Yifen, he hid.

Yan Xu was suppressed in all respects. Lin Yifeng can only avoid dodging by hiding. After a few punches, he almost passed him.

Repeatedly, the amazing respiratory depression function is very large, Lin Yifeng is not sure, the last blow, the body was unintentionally pulled by Yan Xu.

Clenched his fists, and at this time, a nameless force rushed in, Yan Xu's fist slammed back, and when he looked back, he saw a person standing a few meters away.

"Sovereign!" Lin Fengfeng shouted.

。 Yan Xu's punch was repelled by the wind, and if it hit Lin Yifeng's body, the strength of his arm would be enough to consume him and burn him to ashes.

"When I return to my clan, I want to kill my disciples, is it too difficult to put my Feng Yunzong in my eyes?" Feng Lingshan reprimanded: "You took me away, nothing happened to me." But today, you insisted on playing with Fengyun's disciple's hair. Even if you use the strength of your whole house, you will be destroyed.

"Eliminate me?" Yan Xu listened, staring at Ling Shan and sneering involuntarily.

Although he is not very familiar with the land of Zhouchuan, he can take his life, and no one in Zhouchuan can do it.

Angry, the spearhead was immediately pointed at Ling Shan's wind, but Fang Xuhou's eyes changed slightly, and he struggled slightly.

He is a strong man outside the country, and the power behind him is far from being comparable. One is not afraid of any of them, but Wind Spirit Mountain is right. If he really wanted to fight, he would postpone his trip.

In addition, there is Keeley's letter.

A few days later, the haze of Zhu Xinyue's departure did not dissipate. Lin Yifeng lived in his own home, and he didn't even spend a few days with the disciples who entered the inner gate in the same year.

A bright light flashed in the dark room. Two magic tricks and a red bottle of medicine fell from the empty spot. In the days when Chu Xinyue was not at home, Lin Yifeng often watched these things.

Two local intermediate spells, the Deep Meteor Shower and the Celestial Barrier.

Deep meteorite disease is mainly aggressive, and Tianhua barrier is mainly defensive. It is also an intermediate level of magical skill. There are no similarities between the two, but their presence makes Lin Yifeng stronger.

Danyao is a substance that purifies spiritual powers. It's called Hua Ning Dan. Lin Yifeng's understanding of Hua Ningdan was limited to the description on the bottle and the letter left by Zhu Xinyue, and it was not very clear as a whole. After all, the drugs of previous generations were not the mainstream of the Great Wilderness. Even if it is mainstream, things from both worlds cannot be exactly the same.

Before you know it, the outside of the door becomes noisy, and the footsteps are frequent. Recently, Lin Yifeng has never left home. Many of the disciples did not dare to bother. Today's situation left Lin Yifeng confused and angry.

When I went out, Yan Hua stood outside the door, his head bowed, his face full of anxiety. Facing Lin Yifeng's door, he hesitated for a long time before raising his head. When he saw Lin Yifeng's face, he suddenly became happy.

Joy arose, but the anxiety on his face intensified On the contrary, Zhao Lin wrote in a panic: "! Boss, it's not good, something happened to Wu Xuan."

Lin Yifeng heard Wu Xuan's pupils dilated, looked at Yan Hua, and was startled. His eyes seem to be eating people.

After returning to Zong Fengyun, Lin Yifeng had two friends, Chu Xinyue and Wu Xuan. Now Chu Xinyue is gone. He has always regarded Wu Xuan as his good brother.

My brother is in trouble and all he wants is to help him solve it!

...

The inner disciples talked in the venue, and the crowd cheered. Many of them entered the inner door this year, including three children from a large family.

On weekdays, there were a lot of people at the venue, but few people entered such a big circle as today.

"Do you know how many pounds?" Gu Liming was full of interest and said coldly to an injured disciple.

The injured disciple was none other than Wu Xuan, who had just entered the inner gate this year. In World War I, the gap between the two was too great, and Wu Xuan was injured. The result of this game is obvious.

Wu Xuanming turned his head and sneered at Gu Liming. In the face of the powerful Gu Liming, he didn't show much fear, although the victory or defeat between him and Gu Liming was obvious.

Wu Xuan was dizzy when he walked to the inner door. He either went into the burning cave to practice, or he went to the place of negotiation to compete with his inner disciple and train himself. The effect is very remarkable.

When he was first chosen, he was almost at the bottom of the disciple line. After these days of practice, most of the newcomers were suppressed by him. This speed is entirely the result of frenzied practice day and night.

The progress was remarkable, but in the face of Gu Liming, he had no choice. At first, he spent a lot of spiritual strength to defeat a disciple who had ten spiritual peaks. In this case, he couldn't withstand Gu Liming's ordinary blow.

He shook his head, his voice a little low, and then turned and walked towards the field.

Gu Liming deliberately made trouble for newcomers. Although Wu Xuan is usually careless, he has his own ideas on how to handle things. It is better to give up Gu Liming's power because it wastes energy. He knew that there was more than one gap between him and Gu Liming.

Wu Xuan's idea of bending over and stretching was very good, but Gu Liming, a powerhouse in the Six Heart Demon Realm, made an intentional move at first glance when discussing the power of the soul with the children.

Watching Wu Xuan leave, he flashed and dragged him back to the courtroom. Teachers and students were too busy to go downstairs. How about I give you a hand today? ”

Gu Liming said, all the disciples below looked at Wu Xuan intently, only to see him ponder for a moment, shook his head, and immediately booed.

"Didn't you fight with one hand?" Hum! Two? No, I don't have to sit on my limbs and fight you anymore! Gu Liming smiled maliciously, and the boos from the audience became louder and louder. His purpose was to humiliate Wu Xuan. In fact, he has already got what he wants.

"Gu Liming, don't be too deceitful!" Wu Xuan was furious, and his spiritual power fluctuated slightly in the air. He was furious, and the sound of his fists silenced the scene for several minutes.

"Humph!" Gu Liming sneered.