Zhao Yan took the changes of "obscure and changeable, and the clouds are clever" all the way in the Xingyun Streamer Sword to the extreme, just like a matador teasing a bull with a red cloth, and the feeling of joy made Zhao Yan feel that his whole mind was relaxed, and he had a bad breath before.

The only thing that made him a little unhappy was that Xiao Budian's expression was always calm, without the slightest hint of impatience, but instead watched with interest as Zhao Yan's sword light switched back and forth between the clouds and mist.

It felt as if he was catching a flower butterfly flying back and forth.

This discovery made Zhao Yan feel very bad, but it also made Zhao Yan secretly vigilant.

Sure enough, after a moment of effort, Xiao Budian smiled and shook his head: "I won't play with you anymore." His fists slammed into each other, and the layers of thunder and lightning centered on his body, expanding towards the surrounding tide.

For Zhao Yan's unpredictable sword light, Xiao Budian is not unable to capture it, but he is too lazy to entangle with Zhao Yan, and it is the stupidest, but also the most direct and effective way.

It takes a little more mana to use a large-area coverage attack to sweep the whole field, but no matter how much you can dodge, you will be caught by me.

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Does this junior brother regard me as an early stage Jindan monk like you?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yan pinched a sword trick, and the phosgene clouds in the surrounding space were gathered on his sword light, and the sword light suddenly became much stronger, and the form between light and fog continued to change, revealing its edge.

His sword light simply withstood the thunder emitted by Xiao Budian, and the two sides collided together, and there was constantly light mist and thunder and lightning annihilated together.

Little Bun grinned. A strong hurricane stirred up on his body, and the wind and thunder merged. The amount of strength began to increase.

After he succeeded in marrying Dan and was promoted to Jindan. The power of the Infinite Wind Thunder's spells also increased.

To be precise, the power of the Infinite Wind Thunder has always been able to increase endlessly, but as the power increases, it will be beyond the control of Xiao Budian himself.

After Xiao Budian was promoted to Jin Dan, he had the ability to control the power of stronger wind and thunder, and he could only terminate his metamorphosis fusion and continue to strengthen after the power of the infinite wind thunder was further improved.

The rolling wind and thunder swept across the audience, directly pressing Zhao Yan's cloud and mist sword light into retreating.

And that's not all. Xiao Bu exhaled and opened his voice, and the innate nine golden pills swallowed a huge amount of heaven and earth aura together, and the infinite wind and thunder power was further improved.

The Streamer Sword Sect's Mountain Protection Great Array and the Yuntian Streamer Sword Array arranged on Xingyun Peak all reacted because of this, and the layers of light mist rolled and pressed towards Xiao Budian.

Ziyun Ancestor frowned, raised his hand to stop the movement of the Yuntian Streamer Sword Array, if this really moved, Xiao Budian would certainly not be able to resist it, and the face of the Streamer Sword Sect would be completely lost.

"Such a mighty force of wind and thunder. At least in terms of the total amount of mana, this son does have the strength to fight with the Yuan Infant Monk. The Chixia Ancestor looked solemn, glanced at the Qinghao Ancestor, and did not speak.

She was a mid-infant monk. He is not afraid of being small at all, but a young monk like Qingwei Ancestor can already really feel the pressure brought by small things.

The Qinghao Ancestor also looked solemn. Xiao Budian had the battle with Wan Feng, and he witnessed it with his own eyes. But every time I actually see this scene, I still feel shocked.

Purple Cloud Ancestor said slowly: "According to what Senior Brother Qingwei said. That Xiao Yan's strength is not below this, what I'm worried about now is, if they get married, what kind of horror will it be?"

The expressions of the Chixia Ancestor and the Qinghao Ancestor all changed greatly, looking at Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian, and after a long time, they all let out a sigh.

Sometimes, don't think too much about it, but be happier.

The eyes of several Primal Ancestors were cast together towards the cave where Lin Feng was, there was no movement there, but the mere existence of it made the Purple Cloud Ancestors feel breathless.

"Teaching such a disciple, this master of the Xuanmen is really terrifying. ”

Zhao Yan faced the pressure brought by the infinite wind and thunder, and his face sank like water: "His golden pill is definitely weird! Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a powerful mana." ”

Feeling that the infinite wind and thunder power of the small one was still improving, Zhao Yan didn't dare to wait any longer, and raised his hand to shoot a golden talisman.

The Heavenly Fu Sword Seal, a Yuan Infant Stage magic weapon, can re-store a large number of powerful sword intent that can only be emitted by Yuan Infant Stage monks, which is Zhao Yan's killer weapon.

This golden rune-like magic weapon exuded a powerful sword intent sword aura, shaking the space wave after wave, forcibly suppressing the infinite wind and thunder of the small one.

"The clouds and mist are transformed into ten thousand blades!" Zhao Yan let out a low shout, the sword intent in the Heavenly Rune Sword Seal had already merged with his own sword qi and sword light, turning into a vast sword qi, dense, almost filling the entire space, shooting towards Xiao Budian like a storm.

Xiao Budian was not afraid, Ha Luha smiled, and slammed his right foot on the ground, and the power of infinite wind and thunder was no longer released, but all gathered on himself.

The flesh is martial arts, and the wind and thunder are moving!

The violent wind and thunder shrouded Xiao Budian's body, and he saw that his figure kept rising and growing, from less than six feet tall, to a giant as high as two or three feet in the blink of an eye, terrifying as a ghost and god descending into the world.

The Thunder Light Wind Blade seemed to have turned into the armor on his body, and as soon as his arms were stretched, the violent power of qi and blood shook all of Zhao Yan's stormy sword qi away.

"It's such a terrifying physical strength, the dragon clan is nothing more than that, right?" Zhao Yan gritted his teeth: "I just see how strong you are." ”

In a flash, Zhao Yan's "Cloud Haze Transforms, Vaporizes Ten Thousand Blades" sword technique has turned into the strongest pure attack power in the Xingyun Streamer Sword "Cloud Chi Lightning, Who Fights"!

Zhao Yan's own body and sword merged, soaring into the sky, merging with the clouds and mist sword qi, turning into a brilliant sword light, completely giving up the characteristics of clouds and mist, as long as the purest lethality and attack power, with the momentum of slashing the sky and the earth, he slashed down towards the body of the wind, thunder, and ghost god on the ground, which was not a little more than three feet high.

The sword qi and sword intent of the Heavenly Rune Sword Seal were also all blessed on Zhao Yan's sword, allowing him to directly hit the effect of shuttling through space, disappearing in place in an instant, and at the same time, he had already killed in front of Xiao Budian!

Such a fierce sword, even the Yuan Infant Ancestor has to deal with it carefully, if he is really stabbed, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Xiao Budian was completely fearless, and the body of the ghost and god transformed by the wind and thunder, his mouth opened and closed, and he let out a thunderous roar of laughter: "It's not just that you have the Yuan Infant Magic Weapon. ”

The blue light on his body flashed suddenly, and the person disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Yan was taken aback, and immediately remembered that Qinghao Ancestor had mentioned that Lin Feng had given Xiao Budian a bronze Xiaoding that could travel through time and space, and that Xiaoding was also a Yuan Infant Period magic weapon, and it was with this Ding that Xiao Budian could fight with Yuan Ying Ancestor Yu Wanfeng.

But I heard that it was completely different from what he actually saw, and now he really knew how difficult the Bronze Void Ding was, which was a magic weapon that specially condensed the mysteries of space.

Xiao Budian's figure flickered in the void, even more unpredictable than Zhao Yan's sword light.

The iron fist wrapped in wind and thunder bombarded the side of Zhao Yan's sword light again and again, never confronting the sword light head-on, avoiding its edge, focusing on the flanks, and making Zhao Yan's sword light crumbling.

Zhao Yan sighed in a low voice: "The clouds cover the mist, and the wind and rain are like ......."

The majestic sword light like the long rainbow suddenly disappeared, all of which turned into a heavy cloud of sword qi, and converged into a group, wrapping Zhao Yan in the center, and the thick cloud mist blocked Xiao Budian's iron fist.

The fierce attack slammed into the clouds, but the clouds only shook a little, and there was a defeated sword aura, retreating but not dispersing, and soon merged into the clouds again, continuing to resist the stormy attacks of the little ones.

Lin Feng, who had been fighting all the time, saw this scene with a smile on his face.

The sword that just crossed the air with a style of "Yun Chi Lightning, who fights with the front" can be called the ultimate killer move with the strongest attack power of the Xingyun Streamer Light Sword, and the vaporized Changhong is indestructible.

And now this move "clouds cover the fog, wind and rain are like obscurity" is the strongest defensive move in the Xingyun Streamer Sword, completely giving up the attack power of the sword light, and all the sword qi is used to protect itself.

It's just that if the stalemate continues like this for a long time, Xiao Budian will take advantage of it, after all, he is the attacker who has taken the initiative, and Zhao Yan, who is trying his best to defend, is a little careless, and a little flaw is exposed in the defense, which is the end of defeat.

"The winner has been decided. Lin Feng smiled slightly, and the Purple Cloud Ancestor and the others on the other side also sighed together.

On the sidelines, Xiao Yan glanced at the group of Streamer Sword Sect disciples beside him with a smile: "I said, it will be over soon." ”

A group of disciples of the Streamer Sword Sect all had solemn faces, watching Xiao Budian surround Zhao Yan with a fat beating, the offensive became more and more fierce, and they saw that the cloud that Zhao Yan used to defend to the death had a tendency to collapse.

Xiao Yan smiled and looked to the other side: "When do you want to see it?"

The void broke, and Prince Chongyun, whose face was gloomy and domineering, walked out slowly, and a group of Jindan period monks, including Wang Jiannan, followed behind him.

Prince Chongyun glanced at Xiao Bu in the battle situation and did not speak.

He didn't want to do it himself, but among the Jindan monks behind him, none of them were worthy of fighting with Xiao Bu, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

The disciples of Xuanmen Tianzong are known as invincible in the same realm, and his cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage, even if he wins, it is not commendable.

Prince Chongyun's side didn't move for the time being, but someone had already thought about him first.

Lin Feng looked at Prince Chongyun quietly, and pondered for a moment in his heart: "What idea is Wu Qingrou making, maybe you can use him to throw stones and ask for directions." ”

Thinking of this, Lin Feng sent a message to Yue Hongyan: "Hongyan, challenge that Wang Jiannan directly, whether you want to spare his life or not, you decide for yourself." ”

When Yue Hongyan heard this, there was a faint firelight beating in his pupils, and without hesitation, he immediately took a step forward, and the black flame halberd of the second length of Zhang Yi swung and pointed directly at Wang Jiannan.

Prince Chongyun's eyes narrowed, and all the Jindan monks behind him were in an uproar.

A group of Streamer Sword Sect disciples all looked at Yue Hongyan in amazement.

The red-haired girl didn't speak, but a pair of thin sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and the meaning was already very clear. (To be continued......)

PS: I don't know how many friends can see the stalk of the inner monologue in the last chapter of Lu Dao?

Those who can understand it, it's time to reveal your age, hehe.