She was like a fairy in the sky descending to the mortal world, a long green and white dress dancing in the air, and the ribbon around her waist floated down like a cloud in the sky.

What is surprising is that her eyes are turquoise, and her skin looks like a newborn baby.

But what is even more amazing is her cultivation aura, Yun Feixue slightly probed, his soul power seemed to have fallen into a bottomless deep pool, and he did not even make a trace of waves.

She descended from the sky and came to Duanmu Sword Saint, "I haven't seen you for many years, and every time you come, you make such a big move, as if you are afraid that others will not know that you have an empty shuttle." ”

Duanmu Sword Saint smiled slightly, "Eight Sect Holy Society, I naturally can't let my disciples be embarrassed, but fortunately, you are still the same, and you are still so beautiful and moving." ”

She hid her face and chuckled, "If your mouth was as sweet as you are now, maybe we ......"

Before she finished speaking, the Duanmu Sword Saint suddenly interrupted, "Let's not mention the things back then, let's talk about the Eight Sects Holy Meeting this time." ”

The two of them threw Yun Feixue and them here and disappeared on this island, Yun Feixue's eyes flashed, this woman who was like a fairy should be Ning Caidie, the master of the Butterfly Gate.

It's just that it seems that there is still a deep old love between Duanmu Sword Saint and Ning Caidie.

However, Yun Feixue only retained a trace of curiosity about this, after all, this was Duanmu Sword Saint's private matter.

The island is not big, but the rooms here are sufficient, and they have been carefully arranged, I think that for this Eight Gates Holy Meeting, the Butterfly Gate has also exhausted all its thoughts, after all, it can only be the turn of eighty years, and whoever it is put on will do its best to decorate.

It was already evening after checking into the room, and when Yun Feixue came to the beach, he had to admit that this was indeed an excellent place for people to relax.

Looking towards the horizon, the sunset illuminates half of the sky, and even a little starlight can be seen in the reflection of that sunset.

Facing the sea breeze, Yun Feixue lay comfortably on a recliner facing the sea, feeling the baptism of the sea breeze, and Yun Feixue's mood was more relaxed.

This kind of relaxation is very rare, in fact, in the upcoming battle of the Eight Gates Holy Society, this kind of relaxation can adjust a person's state to the highest point, and bring the usually tense cultivation to this kind of occasion, but it may be detrimental to one's performance.

Lu Qing stepped aside, his short and capable hair always made him look a little out of place in the crowd, the thick eyebrows and big eyes on his face were bright, and his tall figure was reflected in the sea breeze of the setting sun.

I only heard him say, "The Eight Gate Holy Society, in fact, the competition of force is a very small part, and it is more of an exchange between these eight forces. ”

Yun Feixue looked at Lu Qing in surprise and said, "You know the Eight Sects Holy Society very well?"

Lu Qing nodded, "I heard Master mention it, he should also come to the Butterfly Gate in two days." ”

Yun Feixue got up and said, "Really, your master will really come?"

He also wanted to meet Yan and see who Yan was with endless legends.

Lu Qing said, "You will see him, don't worry." ”

After he finished speaking, he continued, "What I want to say is that the Eight Sects Saint Society is actually very complicated, and although martial arts cultivation is the most important, there are other items that are also extremely attractive. ”

Yun Feixue wondered, "What other projects?"

Lu Qing said, "There are battles in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and even food and banquets, but all these items add up to only half, and the cultivation of strength accounts for half of it." ”

Yun Feixue looked at him in astonishment, he didn't know much about the Eight Sects Holy Society, and thought that this was a grand event for martial arts exchanges, but he didn't expect that so many items would be covered in it.

Lu Qing continued, "Moreover, the competition of strength is not only limited to the actual battle, but also the direct battle of speed. There are many underwater projects in the battle of strength and even agility, so you must put away your pride here, because there are too many masters in all aspects, in fact, my master said that the founder of the Eight Sects wanted to tell everyone that your life should not only be about cultivation, unless you are really as obsessed as my master, and the people around the door master are preparing for these projects, but our master does not attach much importance to other projects, so he did not focus on these。 ”

Yun Feixue looked into the distance, and for the first time he realized the true meaning of a sentence, the journey does not care where the end is, but the beauty of the scenery along the way.

Isn't a person's life also a journey, isn't everything he has experienced now just the scenery along the way, at least a person's life should be more colorful, just to work hard for cultivation, that seems to be a bit monotonous, unless it is really like Yan, who has an obsessive love for cultivation.

Lu Qing suddenly looked at Yun Feixue, "I remember that you still owe me a fair fight. ”

Yun Feixue looked at Lu Qing in amazement, "You don't want to be in this place at this time!"

Lu Qing said, "Don't you think that sea is the most suitable place for fighting, and the time, now is just right, we are all cultivators of the Soul Refining Realm." ”

Yun Feixue stood up, and there was a fiery look in his eyes, Lu Qing's strength has always been unfathomable, and it is really a great blessing in his life to be able to fight with Yan's disciples head-on and fairly.

He and Lu Qing had a tacit understanding and rose into the air at the same time and reached the sea, and at this moment, many people's eyes were attracted by the movements of the two of them, including people from the other three small islands, who also looked at here.

The Eight Gates Holy Church hasn't started yet, what are these two people going to do?

However, Yun Feixue and Lu Qing had a tacit understanding and flew towards the farther and farther places, and their speed lifted a long wave of the sea level below them.

Many curious people wanted to follow and take a look, but they were shocked to find that they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them.

Yun Feixue and Lu Qing tacitly understood again and stopped, and the fiery gazes and fiery fists of the two people suddenly collided together.

There are no aura fluctuations, and there is no blessing of soul power, they directly use their bodies to fight hard.

The bodies of the two were separated centered on the place where the fists met, and the waves below them were directly blown up into a circular wave dozens of meters high, as if a * had exploded on the surface of the sea below them.

Lu Qing laughed loudly, "Hahaha, it's really enjoyable." ”

The two collided again from separation, and the terrifying sound echoed wildly over the sea, and the eyes could no longer capture their movements, and could only see the two of them separating from different angles in the air from time to time, and then handing over again.

The calm sea was like countless deep water* exploding, and within tens of minutes, the two of them barely stopped fighting.

When they separated again, Yun Feixue was already panting and sweating profusely, and Lu Qing was no better.

But at this moment, he said with a smile, "In terms of this kind of fair battle, we are tied, but if it is a real battle, I am no longer your opponent." ”

Yun Feixue didn't refute anything, and Lu Qing didn't shy away from his current flaws, because from beginning to end, Yun Feixue only used aura.

Because of the single-wheel body cultivation, he still can't compare with Lu Qing, so he can only use his aura to make up for this deficiency.

But in addition, he still has the power of Sanyang that has not been used, and there is also a weapon blood blade that has not been taken out, so if you really want to talk about actual combat, maybe Lu Qing will really be defeated.

But what does it matter, Lu Qing is Lu Qing, he still said with a smile, "But this also proves that my physical cultivation is not strong enough, and I can't be like my master who can crush a master with many strange means." ”

Yun Feixue nodded, "You are already very strong, really in terms of cultivation, I am not as good as you, since my growth has always been just tricky and advanced, I have the current cultivation, maybe only one-third of it is obtained by my own hard work." ”

He didn't tell a lie, he had the current cultivation, most of which was due to the soul in his body, or the credit of Long Zhantian.

With his own simple cultivation, he could never be Lu Qing's opponent now, this was a fact that he had to admit, because Yun Feixue had a feeling that even if his blood blade was cut at him, it might not bring him any fatal scars.

Lu Qing said, "No matter what, that's your strength, that's enough, okay, go back, let's ......"

Before he finished speaking, the faces of the two changed almost at the same time, both of them had a tacit understanding and went into the sea, and Yun Feixue even expanded his soul power, so that the breath of the two of them was completely hidden.

Overhead, a huge flying boat slowly moved forward, Yun Feixue and Lu Qing glanced at each other, and then followed under the flying boat at a constant speed.

On the flying boat, a middle-aged man with a height of nearly two meters stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like knives, his face was even more angular, he looked extremely cold, and his jet-black beard added a bit of a sense of fierceness to him out of thin air.

And the most striking feature of his body is not his gaze, but his right arm is obviously thicker than the left one, and the palm of his right hand is like a rough bark full of scales, not only him, but everyone on the entire flying boat has this obvious feature, his right hand is thicker than his left hand.

This man with an exceptionally tough figure and temperament is none other than Wang Aoye, the owner of the Iron Fist Gate, and the front of the huge flying boat is carved with the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, the Iron Fist Gate.

Next to him was a man much younger than him, although this person was standing next to Wang Aoye, but he did not have the characteristics of her disciples of the Iron Fist Sect, and he did not look like a person from the Iron Fist Sect, he said, "I heard that this Eight Sect Holy Gathering will be slightly different from the past, I don't know if the sect master has heard about it." ”

Wang Aoye's appearance was angular, he looked at the front with a cold gaze and said without looking back, "What's the difference?"

This person continued, "It is said that the powerhouses of the Immortal Slashing Gate and the Divine Domain will come to the Butterfly Gate to watch the battle. ”

Wang Aoye's face changed slightly, "Who did you listen to?"

The man's smile was a little flattering, and he said, "I still have some friendship with several elders of the Butterfly Sect, and I also heard about it from them. ”

I just looked at Wang Aoye's gaze and looked into the distance again, "What are the Immortal Sect and the Divine Domain doing to mix with the Eight Sect Saint Society, are they full of food and holding on?"

At this moment, another man said, "Haven't you heard, it is said that a princess of the Cutting Immortal Gate fled without permission twenty years ago, and then married a man from the secular empire and had children, which is an absolute shame for the Cutting Immortal Gate, so they vowed to find the child born by the combination of the princess and the worldly people, I heard that the princess is still imprisoned in the dark dungeon of the Cutting Immortal Gate." ”

Hearing this, Lu Qing clearly felt that Yun Feixue's heartbeat was rapidly accelerating, and there was anger, sadness, and worry on his face.

Even the soul power seemed to be difficult to hide his current sudden outburst of emotions, and unconsciously, Lu Qing put his hand on Yun Feixue's shoulder, and with his strength, the two of them sank dozens of meters again.