Chapter Seventy-Four: Defeated

In the middle of the valley, above the bone tower, there was a touch of gold missing at this time, and on it, the Yuan Soul Fruit Tree had withered, and the Yuan Soul Fruit on it was also gone.

The guards of the two Yunmu families rushed in, wanting to stop the person who stole the fruit before he left, and snatched back the Yuan Soul Fruit, using all their strength, but none of them sensed this person.

Under the bone tower, the already small bone tower was surrounded by several people, separated by a passage, and Yun Fei's figure stepped forward, standing under the bone tower, looking up.

Yunfei: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, and I won't show you lightly with me, but Your Excellency understands that it may be difficult to leave now that it is discovered, it is better to hand over the Yuan Soul Fruit, and I, Yunfei, will never care, so I will retreat and give Your Excellency the way out of the valley." ”

Yun Fei's words fell, but there was no movement on the bone tower, Yun Fei thought in his heart, this person's concealment skills are really not shallow.

As for whether this person has left the bone tower, Yun Fei is confident, this person is definitely still on the bone tower.

Yun Fei said again: "Your Excellency, then you will be offended. ”

When the words fell, a spirit sword appeared out of thin air in Yun Fei's hand, and he swung the spirit sword to attack the bone tower in front of him, the bone tower was shattered, and the white bones fell towards the ground like rain.

In a moment, Yun Fei's eyes froze, his right foot lifted and stepped on the ground, his figure soared, and then the falling white bones swept towards one place.

The guards of the two Yunmu families naturally followed closely behind him, but they never found out where the enemy was, except for the remaining spirit master guard.

On the way to attack, Yun Fei slowly lifted the aura in the sea of qi in his body, and as the exercise worked, the water attribute aura in the air gathered towards him, making his body seem to be covered with a layer of blue veil.

Yun Fei did not hide the intention of his realm, and the cultivation of the mid-stage of the spirit priest was fully revealed.

Among the white bones, a blue sword light lit up, and then with the sound of the waves, it attacked towards a place.

Psychics, Triple Wave!

A trace of thunder flashed out, and Zheng Xiaoyao's figure appeared on the white bones, with a helpless look on his face, sure enough, it is impossible to trick it, the color of this fruit is so dazzling, no one will be able to find it.

In the face of the attacking attack, Zheng Xiaoyao did not have a trace of seriousness, his right hand was raised lightly, the thunder sword instantly condensed, and he waved it out casually, and the sword light that came on became two halves and dissipated, seeing this scene, Zheng Xiaoyao was even more disdainful.

There are only tangible and unintentional things, flowery shelves.

When Zheng Xiaoyao's figure was revealed, Yun Fei's eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't expect that the person who was forcibly robbed was actually a child about twelve years old, two years younger than himself.

Then Zheng Xiaoyao easily defeated Yunfei's attack, and his eyes were even more vigilant, at such an age, his cultivation was so extraordinary, this child's home was not simple.

Yun Fei put away his sword and stood, and did not continue to attack, although the triple wave was stronger than the other, but from the fight just now, it could already be seen that he was not his opponent, this child's cultivation was also in the late stage of the spirit warrior, and the spiritual skills he used were also extraordinary.

Clenching his fists, Yun Fei opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist." ”

Zheng Xiaoyao: "Don't fight?"

Seeing that Yunfei had no intention of fighting, Zheng Xiaoyao moved his wrist, the thunder sword dissipated, and the figure of the group fell towards the ground.

Yun Fei: "Don't fight, I'm not the opponent of Daoyou, looking at the age and cultivation of Daoyou, I'm afraid that the forces behind me are not simple, I must know the origin of this Yuan Soul Fruit, I'm afraid I won't take it if I take it." ”

Seeing Yun Fei's cautious and tentative appearance, Zheng Xiaoyao laughed out loud and said to him: "You are right, I really won't take this spirit fruit, but a fire tiger I raised was injured, and I still have to treat him." ”

Heal the disease, use this Yuan Soul Fruit, give a fire tiger, Yun Fei smacked his tongue.

Yunfei: "If it's a cure, I have some good callus pills here, and it's good to exchange them with Xiaoyou." ”

Some jade bottles appeared in Yun Fei's hand, opened them and poured out a round pill with medicinal fragrance, and then looked at Zheng Xiaoyao, wanting to observe his expression.

Zheng Xiaoyao saw the pill, his face showed disdain, and Yun Fei, who saw this scene, was even more sure of its extraordinary origin.

Zheng Xiaoyao: "You only have these garbage things?"

Hearing this, Yun Fei's face showed a touch of unease, heaven and earth can be seen, these pills are by no means garbage, they are all rare products in Tiemu City, and they are usually reluctant to use them, at this time, they want not to conflict with Zheng Xiaoyao, but they don't think about it, others don't look down on it at all.

Yun Fei was speechless, Mu Yi quietly walked to his side, and whispered in his ear: "Big brother, what are you doing with these tongues, he will be alone, and he will kill him." ”

Listening to Mu Yi's words, Yun Fei smiled wryly all over his face. replied in a low voice: "Xiao Yi, don't you see that this person's identity is not simple, if the news leaks, what should the Yunmu family do?"

Yun Fei is not stupid, how can he not see this, but he and Yun Fei have completely opposite ideas, and said again: "I'm not stupid, but is there anyone else in this valley, we killed the puppy and this person together, and those guards in our own house gave a gag order, who knows." ”

Yun Fei didn't reply, his eyes showed a look of thought, his expression was struggling, for Mu Yi's words, Yun Fei naturally would not completely obey them, not to mention the personal feelings in his words, just say that the consequences that may occur are also unbearable.

It's just that the two of them have done so much, and they really want to give this Yuan Soul Fruit to others, how to explain it when they go back.

Seeing that Yun Fei didn't answer, Mu Yi continued: "Big brother, you don't know what the Yuan Soul Fruit means, this time we have already offended the Xu family, if you can't get the title of a first-class freshman in the admission test of Tianlan Academy, you know what will happen to the family." ”

As soon as the words came out, Yun Fei's eyes became firm, the hesitation on his face disappeared, he stepped forward, clasped his fists again, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, this Yuan Soul Fruit is very important to us, I don't know if we can cut our love, I promise to cure your pet." ”

How could Zheng Xiaoyao agree, waved his hand again and again to refuse, and said: "I can't look down on those garbage pills of yours, swallow them and dirty the belly of my fire tiger." ”

Hearing Zheng Xiaoyao's words, Yun Fei's cheeks turned blue and white for a while, and he understood that this would not work, so he restrained his anger, and Yun Fei retreated backwards.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiaoyao also understood that the war should be about to start, the thunder light in his hand resurfaced, and the long sword was clenched in his right hand, secretly gathering strength.

Returning to the place where the guards gathered, Yun Fei turned his head again, looked at Zheng Xiaoyao, and said, "If that's the case, then I'm sorry for Daoyou." ”

Zheng Xiaoyao: "You are not afraid that the forces behind me will come to you for trouble." ”

Zheng Xiaoyao naturally understood why Yunfei was polite before, and then he became interested, and said teasingly, of course, if you scare the other party away, it would be great without doing anything, but this may be very small.

Yun Fei: "Naturally afraid, but if there is no Yuan Soul Fruit, my family will not be able to escape the decline in the future because of today's events, not to mention, you are just guessing behind you, what if there is none?"

said that, Yun Fei's heart still didn't want to fight Zheng Xiaoyao really and rob the Yuan Soul Fruit, and he also had his own plans in his heart for this matter.

Looking at Zheng Xiaoyao through the white bones, Yun Fei opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist, the guards surrounding you at this time, a spirit master realm, and the rest are all above the middle stage of spirit masters, I wonder if you may escape?"

Zheng Xiaoyao's fingers touched his chin and looked around, as if considering the disparity in strength between the two sides, and waited for a while before he spoke: "It seems to be a little troublesome!"

This was Yun Fei's expected answer, he believed that since Zheng Xiaoyao appeared alone, the forces behind him would inevitably prepare some treasures to protect his life, but he also believed that with so many guards from his two families, it would not be easy for him to escape.

Yunfei: "I have a proposal that I don't know if you hear?"

Zheng Xiaoyao also wanted to know what potion was sold in this person's gourd, and nodded in agreement.

Yun Fei: "The strength of Daoyou is very strong, but it must not be easy among the many guards," this is a compliment, in his heart, the guards will do it together, where will Zheng Xiaoyao have the strength to fight back, "In this way, Daoyou and Uncle Fan will try their hands, if Daoyou is safe and sound, we will not mention this matter again, if Uncle Fan wins, please also ask Daoyou to cut love, we will still find high-quality medicinal materials for Daoyou to heal and treat spiritual pets." ”

Zheng Xiaoyao: "You really plan to fight with the spirit master, you really look up to me, but I agreed." ”

Yun Fei smiled, just as he thought, he turned his head to look at a middle-aged man looking like a guard behind him, the guard stepped forward, and when he passed by Yun Fei, he only heard Yun Fei say: "Uncle Fan, it's fortunate, don't hurt his life." ”

Turning around, clenching his fists, the middle-aged man said loudly: "Young Master Yun, what are these words, it's just a matter of course." ”

got up, stepped forward, walked like a tiger, a few steps away from Zheng Xiaoyao, stopped his body, hugged his fists and saluted, the middle-aged man said: "Little friend, please!"

Zheng Xiaoyao raised his sword and also hugged his fists and saluted, and when he pointed his toes on the ground, he rushed out, the distance between the two was not far, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front, and he slashed down with a sword.

A big knife appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, the handle was the appearance of a tiger, holding the body of the tiger was lifted up, and the lightning appeared at the junction, and the blow was divided, and both of them retreated a distance behind them in a relay.

The middle-aged man stood upright, looked at the young man standing with a sword on the opposite side, and shouted: "Boy, it's not weak!"

Zheng Xiaoyao: "You're not bad either." ”

Zheng Xiaoyao said, but the middle-aged man's face changed a little when he heard Zheng Xiaoyao's words, this kid, I, a person from the spirit master realm, fought against you, a spirit monk, and was said to be good, what a leather child.

The middle-aged man put the big knife in his hand in front of him, the surface of the big knife was covered with a layer of red, and the man shouted softly: "Be careful, baby." ”

Listening to the man's name, Zheng Xiaoyao's face was also dark, thinking that he was also a person who had lived for so many years, and now he was called a little baby by a person who had lived for less than a hundred years, and he was still a little unhappy, but this man had a good personality, I like it.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he quickly ran towards Zheng Xiaoyao, who raised his sword to meet him.

The sound of swords was endless, and the place where the two fought, instead of flames, thunder and lightning emitting towards the surroundings, the sea of bones under his feet was stained with scorched black everywhere.

Dozens of rounds did not distinguish between the two sides, and after another battle, the two separated again.

The man looked at the young man in front of him and said with a smile: "Boy, yes, you really have to be careful this time, let's decide the winner with one move!"

Zheng Xiaoyao: "Okay!"

The knife in the man's hand swung rapidly, and in front of him, the shadow of the knife continued to circulate, and the knife marks could not overlap.

Psychics, stacking knives!

It's just a Huangpin spiritual skill, but if it is practiced to the deepest depth, it can compete with the Xuanpin spiritual skill without being weak, so it stands to reason that there must be many poor cultivators vying to practice first, but the reality is that except for those monks who are really extremely poor and have no money to buy better spiritual skills, they will choose to practice this.

The reason is that the Stacking Sword Spiritual Skill looks good, but it is extremely difficult to practice, and it is even more difficult to enter the heavens if you want to use it to fight against the Xuanpin Spiritual Skill, and most monks can't even get started, let alone use this spiritual skill to fight the enemy.

And this middle-aged monk, looking at the power he showed, the power of his stacking knives is only infinitely close to the Xuanpin spiritual skill, but he is afraid that he is missing the door, and this kick is the difference between heaven and earth.

Zheng Xiaoyao retracted his gaze, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, no matter how he said it, the enemy in front of him was the spirit master realm after all, and the saying that a realm and a heavy heaven was not groundless.

The long sword in his hand was swung out, the thunder flickered, and the sword light condensed in front of him without moving, one sword after another.

Psychics, stacking swords!

Speaking of which, the two spiritual skills of stacking knives and stacking swords are just different weapons, but the methods used are not much different, and they are also known as stacking skills, a kind of spiritual skills that accumulate strength.

It didn't take long for the spiritual skills in front of the two to shoot out towards each other, colliding halfway, the shadow of the sword dancing between the two, and there were many sword marks on the white bones on the ground.

A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man, his hand of stacked knives already had the power close to Xuanpin, although he was afraid of hurting his life and did not use all his strength, this young man was able to use the same origin of the stacked sword to fight against me, and he did not fall behind, and fell to the ground because of the young master of the He family.

The two warring people on both sides rushed out again almost at the same time, burrowing into the bone powder again, and the sound of swords rang out again.

Yun Fei and the others who were watching from a distance, the surprise in their eyes never stopped from the beginning, Yun Fei's heart was also more headache about how to deal with Zheng Xiaoyao, and he originally wanted to take advantage of this to give up at this time, but he didn't expect that he really had the strength to fight, if he really won, he and the others would really retreat. Will you give this Yuan Soul Fruit away?

In the middle of the flying bone dust, a loud noise came out again, and then a figure flew out of it and landed in front of Yun Fei and the others, and at the same time, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"I'm sorry, I won, what are you going to do next, do you turn your face and deny it or just retreat?"