Cangshu, Yanzhen and other clansmen saw that the wind was easy to turn upside down, but in the end, they were fighting for the opportunity of Gumuguo, and their attitude changed sharply for a while, and their opinion of it changed greatly. In any case, the martial arts competition is a desperate situation for Gu Muguo. Moreover, when it comes to the cultivation of people who are descending, they are more victorious.

But Yao Yusi hesitated, he was not worried that he would lose the competition, but even if the other party lost, I am afraid that he would not give up the plan according to his promise. In this way, your own consumption will increase, and how to lead your clansmen against the outer armies later. But there doesn't seem to be a better way to do that.

After being stunned for a long time, Yu Hanxi was a little impatient: "Patriarch, if you don't agree, it's better to form an alliance as soon as possible according to what I said." ”

Yao Yusi suddenly raised his head and said, "It's okay, then according to this method, the competition is determined." There are only two of you on your side, so we will also send two of them. One-on-one, fair competition. ”

Yu Hanxi was overjoyed and nodded, "That's very good." Then we will do as the Lord pleases, and you will send one first. ”

Yao Yu pondered for a moment, this first battle was extremely important, not only about victory, but also about to increase morale, he thought for a moment, and was about to send a descendant to the field. But he suddenly heard Feng Yi rush and said: "Slow." ”

Yu Hanxi frowned and said, "What?"

Feng Yi smiled: "You took the initiative to come today, of course you came first." ”

As soon as he said this, Yao Yusi suddenly woke up, this competition is two against two, and his side only needs to win one of them. And among the two of them, when Meng's cultivation is high, it is difficult to even say that he will win. But Yu Hanxi is only thirty years old, even if he has peerless exercises, he should not be able to defeat Yu Zhu. When the time comes, you only need to let Yu Descend fight him, and he will win the game.

Yu Hanxi obviously thought of this as well, frowning, looking at Feng Yi's eyes full of anger, but there was no trace of contempt. Seeing this, Feng Meng on the side took a step forward with his head held high and said, "This first formation, let the old man come." ”

This move is as expected, and now you only need to send a slightly weaker person to the game, and you can win or lose. As the patriarch, Yao Yusi is not easy to make sinister mistakes, and Cang Shu is too old to play. The rest, except for the raccoon, are all young people.

Ji Li's face was sallow, obviously a little afraid, and his steps stepped forward in vain.

Feng Meng smiled coldly, his hands were opened, and he suddenly saw that two bright lights lingered in his palms, setting off a whirlwind. When everyone saw it, they were shocked, Ji Li's face was even more pale, it was rumored that Feng Mengjing was good at archery, and he could use his fingers as arrows, which was amazing, and what was even more terrifying was that he also had a sunset bow, which could shoot down the sun in the sky with one arrow.

The people of the clan were afraid in their hearts, but seeing that Ji Li, as the third elder, was also so weak, they couldn't help but feel a little disdainful.

The shame behind him was unbearable, so even if he won the competition, Gu Muguo's face was completely disgraced. He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly shouted, "Let me come this time!"

Feng Yi, Yu Mo and others saw it and secretly said that it was not good.

Yu Hanxi smiled and said: "The two of you are equal, it must be a big battle!"

Feng Meng arched his hand and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Gu Mu Guoyu has descended to the elder cultivation to be exquisite, and a Tianji sword melts into itself, changing freely, and I have long wanted to understand the high moves." Feng Yi listened for a moment, thinking that Yao Yusi's Tianshu Sword was like a cloud, I don't know what the magic of this Tianji Sword is? He was curious for a moment, and was anxious to take a look.

But he didn't want to shout, and said coldly: "The generation of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, what qualifications do you have to stand on this saint's homeland?"

Feng Meng's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Isn't this a deception of the ancestors regardless of the lives of the clansmen, the inheritance of the ancestors, and the cold country?"

Feng Yi was surprised when he saw Feng Meng like this, but he heard Yu Mo who was not far away whispering: "It is said that the master of Feng Meng is a great hero who shocked the past and the present, but for the sake of glory and wealth, he betrayed the master and killed him. Feng Yi suddenly felt contempt for him.

He didn't look at him, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but with a shake of his right hand, he spit out a circle of brilliance from his palm, and slowly condensed a sword shape. Everyone looked at it, but they saw that the sword was magnificent, swallowing the sun and the moon, especially in the big hand of the descent, and it had the power to make the heavens and the earth lose color.

When Meng sees it, he doesn't dare to underestimate it, and waits for it.

But seeing that he stepped out in one step, he flew ten zhang away in an instant, and the light in his hand was great, and a dignified sword momentum stabbed the other party, sinking like a mountain, rushing forward, and even the surrounding Gumu people felt the amazing pressure, and couldn't help but retreat again and again, for fear of being affected. Feng Meng's eyes narrowed, but he didn't avoid it, and his hands swept through a large circle in the air, in which the spiritual power flowed, like substance.

Just as the Tianji Sword approached, countless invisible sharp arrows suddenly spit out from the spirit circle, making a loud noise, cutting through the void, making a piercing sound of breaking the sky. But when I saw the two collide, the sound of dinging was endless.

Feng Yi stood closer, Yun Ling protected his body, and looked at it intently, but when he saw that Yan Yan's face was gloomy, his body was stable in the air, and he couldn't help trembling. The sword in his hand flickered big and small, and the light flickered and dimmed, blocking countless flying spirit arrows one by one.

Feng Yi was amazed to see it, and only then did he realize what it meant that "the Tianji Sword melted into itself"? It turned out that the Tianji Sword belonged to a human in the Big Dipper, and once it was refined, it could be transformed into the human body, dispersed and clutched, and could be large or small.

However, the conceited cultivation of the first move is to use a killing move like a mountain, if you want to defeat the opponent with one blow, even if you are undefeated, you can also gain the upper hand, and then press step by step, you will be victorious.

How do you know that Fengmeng is not fooled, standing in place, using such a chain of archery, and resisting one after another for a while, he can only parry, but he can't attack, but his body falls into a groundless situation, and the door is wide open.

Yu Hanxi smiled faintly, his face calm, as if his master was already in control.

The two of them in the field are rare masters in the world, and it has become such a stalemate when they meet at a moment's notice!

I saw the Tianji Sword, the left and right, lingering up and down, and the spirit in the body turned into an impermeable sword net with the divine sword. However, Fengmeng stood still in place, the light in his palm was swallowing, and the spiritual circle was whirring and whirling, shooting arrows like a storm in an instant.

Feng Yi is not what it used to be, his vision is not weak, and he knows that the battle between the two is very dangerous, and if any one side relaxes, he will immediately give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.

He saw that the invisible archery technique used by Feng Meng was powerful, but it was obviously more consuming spiritual power, and if he continued to stalemate, he would inevitably lose the wind. Feng Yi thought secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, Elder Yu is still a little more powerful. He looked not far away, but saw that Yu Mo's face was nervous, as if he was quite worried.

Suddenly, the next moment, Feng Meng really seemed to realize his situation, he smiled coldly, and suddenly pushed out a long arrow, which was several zhang long, emitting a very bright light, standing down and looking at it, almost cutting the sky in half.

Seeing the situation, he also felt that it was not good, and suddenly stepped on the void with both feet, standing against the wind, and at the same time urging the Tianji Sword, the sword spirit suddenly swallowed out, and made an extremely clear whistle, and the tip of the sword was like the sun, piercing the sky.

He leaped out of the ground, and stood on top of the huge arrow, flying towards the sword. The latter's Tianji Sword was condensed, and after the two touched, an invisible aura spread out from that sharp edge, oscillating in the air one after another, faintly like a rainbow, and the blue sky was dazzling. But Na Fengmeng knew that the spiritual power of the descent was profound, so he didn't insist, and immediately retreated at the first touch.

His transfiguration spirit arrow broke through the air and attacked, the speed was extremely fast, but it was up and down, left and right, changing and unpredictable. However, the surrender is to respond to all changes with the same, and a giant sword is wielded uncertainly, shrouding itself within ten zhang, without a single flaw. For a moment, he was surrounded by a waterfall-like sword light, and it was so white that he could barely see his figure.

Until this moment, Feng Yi knew what was called the realm of "straight and unprecedented, supreme, case-in-the-top, and unlucky" in the three-vehicle swordsmanship. I vaguely hoped that this battle would last for a while, but then I thought that it was about the rise and fall of Gumu Kingdom, and I was immediately ashamed.

Feng Meng was on the periphery, constantly trying forward, and the opponent's sword attacked violently, and he hurriedly retreated. At the same time, two rays of light loomed in his hand, and he suddenly heard a low voice, his feet were forward and backward, stabilizing his body, and at the same time controlling the sound of the big arrow under his feet, and flying towards the three-vehicle sword momentum like a star.

I saw that the mountains shook for a while, and the sword light around the mountain disappeared, and instead gathered into a mountain-like spiritual power in front of it, and it was difficult for the spiritual arrows of Fengmeng to enter, but they did not retreat. Suddenly, two small arrows turned out of both hands, and they shot out with lightning speed. Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and at this moment, the sword momentum was condensed in one place, and they resisted with a deep mind, how could they avoid the other party's sneak attack?

Just when everyone was worried, they suddenly saw a flash of eyes and a faint spiritual light. Everyone felt dizzy, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw that his pupils had turned into two rings, black and white, and he was not angry and arrogant.

Yu Hanxi below looked surprised and exclaimed: "This is Gu Muguo's heavy light pupil? ”

This pupil is known as the pupil of a saint, even if the Han country leads the Great Wilderness, he does not dare to underestimate it. There have been several opportunities before that Gu Muguo was in danger of destroying the country, all because Han Xun coveted this pupil and did not kill them all, which left a glimmer of life for Gu Muguo.

At this moment, Feng Meng was also a rin, and thought: "I finally saw the heavy light pupil." ”

The other spectators had limited eyesight and could not see clearly. But he bore the brunt of it, only to see that the heavy light pupil that descended could actually absorb the Tianji Sword Spirit and shoot out the sword light. Otherwise, just by relying on the two palm arrows just now, the winner can be distinguished.

At this moment, he stepped on the giant arrow, holding the spiritual light in his hand, not only advancing and retreating freely, but also combining rigidity and softness, and the power was extraordinary.

But in any case, it's a divine sword that can't help it. Fengmeng couldn't help but be anxious, and faintly saw the impatience of Yu Hanxi below, although he was a master, but this second son was gloomy and resourceful, but he was ruthless, if he couldn't win, I was afraid he would be blamed.

For a moment, Feng Meng made up his mind, and suddenly his feet retreated one after another, and he suddenly stepped on one end of the giant arrow, and the invisible arrow flew high. Feng Meng rushed forward again and held it in his hand. For a moment, the human body and the spiritual arrow merged into one, stabbing forward like lightning, faintly with the sound of thunder, and the entire Yu Shuntai shook endlessly.