"Isn't this Senior Brother Ye Yunfeng of Yexi Peak, Brother Ye, listen to you Ye Xifeng, you are very strong, it is a pity that you were not able to be in a group last year. Li Moyan just glanced at his opponent casually, obviously knowing the opponent's information well.

"Please also ask Brother Li to teach!" Ye Yunfeng had already heard of Li Moyan's name, and when he saw that Li Moyan was actually praising himself, he also made a fist salute.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not praising you, just look at your cultivation, you can only turn into a god of the seventh order, right? I don't think we need to fight, it's better for you to admit defeat directly, and you will leave a psychological shadow after the province will fight. Li Moyan's eyes suddenly changed, he glanced at Ye Yunfeng, who was standing opposite him, with a kind of contemptuous gaze, and wrote lightly.

He said this very casually, but the domineering meaning in it still made everyone present exclaim.

Saying to the senior brother of Yexi Peak to surrender quickly, this is inevitably too indifferent to people! But on the contrary, even if Li Moyan no longer takes people seriously, no matter how arrogant he is, everyone present still can't refute it. Because his name is Li Moyan, as the chief disciple of Yuxu Peak, he has the capital to say this, even if the other party is also the chief disciple of one of the ten peaks of the Great Yan Sect, there will be no change in the slightest.

"How can this be reasonable, don't think that you are the first person in the realm of the Great Yan Sect to transform into a god, I am afraid of you, I, Ye Yunfeng, let you understand that my Yexi Peak is not easy to bully. In the face of such a provocation, as the chief disciple of Yexi Peak, Ye Yunfeng was naturally unbearable, and immediately summoned a spear and pointed it directly in the direction where Li Moyan was.

"Good. Li Moyan saw Ye Yunfeng fighting, his eyes were still full of disdain, and with a wave of his right hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Just make a move, if my right foot moves, I lose!" Li Moyan stood in place, motionless, and his words were amazing!

It's too arrogant! It's too arrogant! It's the inner thoughts of all the disciples watching the battle at this moment.

Ye Yunfeng is a spiritual cultivator of the seventh order of the gods, how can he not be angry when he is so bullied by Li Moyan at this time?

"Don't be too arrogant!" Ye Yunfeng's body was rioting, his spear was fleeting, and with full of anger, he attacked Li Moyan directly.

Li Moyan also unleashed his long sword, calmly responded, and easily defused Li Moyan's continuous fierce offensive.

After a dazzling exchange, as Li Moyan said, his right foot never moved a step from beginning to end. "Xuan-level low-level secret technique, shattered. Ye Yunfeng saw that he couldn't help Li Moyan at all, so he took a few steps back, and then roared angrily, and the Xuan-level low-level secret technique directly attacked. I saw that he stabbed the spear in his hand diagonally at the ground, and a domineering aura instantly surged out under the ground, tearing a crack on the ground and extending towards Li Moyan's feet.

"Secret technique, Surprise Bird. Li Moyan saw that the cracks in front of him were about to come to his feet, but he didn't mess up at all, the long sword in his hand pointed lightly in the direction of Ye Yunfeng, and three strange birds suddenly leaped out of his sword.

Those three little birds were naturally not entities, but were formed by Li Moyan's aura. They first circled in the air a few times, and after feeling the huge aura contained in the ground, they suddenly fell suddenly.

"How is it possible?" What happened in the next scene made Ye Yunfeng directly stunned.

The three birds formed by the spiritual qi flew up again and rushed straight in the direction where Ye Yunfeng was. Under the path of the flight of these three birds, the ground was also lifted up, sweeping towards Ye Yunfeng.

"It's amazing!" Seeing this scene, Xu Jingnian, who was watching the battle, was also amazed. With a flick of his fingers, Li Moyan had already reversed the situation in the field.

The elder brother's eyes were extremely complicated, and there was a trace of sweat dripping from his handsome face. Senior Brother knows very well that if he faces this Li Moyan, the chance of winning is almost zero.

"Secret technique, devouring. Ye Yunfeng also knew that Li Moyan's strength was indeed far superior to himself, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself, and he would attack decisively again.

Annihilation, the strongest secret technique that Ye Yunfeng has mastered. Gather your own aura on the spear in your hand, and after using it, you can devour the aura within a certain range and turn it into your own use, and you can even directly extract the aura in the body of the spiritual cultivator who hits, which is a powerful secret technique that is both offensive and defensive.

"Disappear!" Ye Yunfeng hurriedly walked forward, and the tip of the spear stabbed out at the three little birds.

Sensing the threat posed by the spear, the three birds tried to turn around and flee, but before they could move, they were sucked into the spear. With the disappearance of the three birds, the originally restless ground also returned to calm.

After Ye Yunfeng absorbed the aura contained in these three birds, his battle intent increased greatly for a while, and on the tip of the spear, a little cold light flickered, and the distance between him and Li Moyan was getting closer and closer!

"Insist on defeat, and fulfill you. Xuan-level high-grade secret technique, frost weeping. Li Moyan felt Ye Yunfeng's strong fighting intent, but he still just sneered, knelt down on one knee, and then plunged the long sword in his hand straight into the ground.

"What's going on?" As Li Moyan plunged his sword into the ground, a chill instantly swept through the entire battle area, even with the protective shield arranged by Wu Tianxing himself, the disciples watching the battle outside the battle area still felt a trace of coldness.

Dozens of icicles that were five meters long and half a meter wide were stabbing out towards the surroundings with Li Moyan as the center at this moment!

"Not good!" Seeing the icicle that suddenly stabbed out, Ye Yunfeng didn't dare to be careless at all, and wanted to dodge, but it was already difficult to contain the momentum.

Ye Yunfeng's spear finally crashed into the icy pillar that was lingering in the cold air. In just an instant, Ye Yunfeng felt a powerful cold qi coming from the spear into his body, and his palm was suddenly frozen purple and blue by this strong cold air, and his lips also lost their blood color because of the extreme cold.