It's no wonder that he is so conceited, this kind of strength is definitely the top existence in this forbidden trip.

Compared with the shock of everyone, Xie Aoyun's eyes had no fluctuations except for a slight wave at the beginning.

However, in his eyes, the young valley master of Taiqing Valley does have a very high talent, and he has such a cultivation at such an age, and he will definitely be a figure standing at the top in the future, of course, provided that he does not die halfway.

Xie Aoyun is very calm, but Mu Feifei on the side is not so calm, his heart is still worried about Xie Aoyun, after all, this Qingfeng has the same strength as Nangong Huayi, if Xie Aoyun's physical strength is not improved as seen before, it will be dangerous.

Although he had the upper hand in fighting with Nangong Huayi when he first saw him, Nangong Huayi's cultivation at that time was only at the peak of the Thunder Tribulation, and now his cultivation has touched the half-step innate, this kind of strength is not something that Xie Aoyun's Thunder Tribulation Peak Body can easily contend with.

Moreover, a physical martial artist can only exert a huge advantage in hand-to-hand combat, while a spiritual martial artist can be close or far, and this restriction is enough to make Xie Aoyun suppressed by Qingfeng.

"Tempest Palm!"

Approaching Xie Aoyun, Qingfeng exerted his right hand, turned his five fingers into palms, his spiritual power was permeated, and he whispered, and then the wind suddenly rose from his palm and spread all over the surroundings, even with the flowing wind in the canyon quickly converged, and the gusts of wind were violent, turning into giant palms, and there was a devastating tendency to quickly fall towards Xie Aoyun.

Xie Aoyun's body tensed slightly, and there was a terrifying power growing in his body, and the power in the breeding gathered on his arms under Xie Aoyun's traction, his hands clenched his fists, and his eyes were fixed on the giant wind palm that Qingfeng was falling towards him.

Rumble!

When the Giant Palm of the Wind was only an arm's length from him, Xie Aoyun threw a fist quickly, a punch like a heavy cannon, blasting straight into Qingfeng's Giant Palm with the momentum of collapsing the mountain, and that kind of power exceeded the destruction caused by the wind.

The fists collided, the fists overflowed, the spiritual power scattered, two completely different forces ran rampant around them, and the boulders not far from them instantly turned into powder under the blessing of the two powers, and the power was terrifying.

Well?

Qing Feng frowned slightly, feeling the power of Xie Aoyun's punch and the overflowing punch strength, he realized that the person in front of him was a body refining martial artist.

Feeling the numbness transmitted from the palm of his hand, Qing Feng hurriedly withdrew his right hand, and then his left hand turned into a palm again, and the speed was no less than the previous palm, it seemed that he did not underestimate Xie Aoyun anymore.

Seeing this, Xie Aoyun suddenly retracted his arms, and blasted out again at an extremely fast speed in Qing Feng's somewhat incredible eyes, so fast that Qing Feng couldn't see any signs of it.

Rumble!

Collide again, and the aftermath of the tremendous force causes the two to fall backwards.

Whew!

Kick, Kick!

Xie Aoyun glided on the ground for several meters, while Qingfeng took a dozen or so steps backwards before stopping.

The clash ended with Xie Aoyun having a slight advantage.

"I still underestimate you too much, I didn't expect you to be a body refining martial artist, no wonder I didn't feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on you before. ”

Turning his two numb arms, Qingfeng's eyes had a glimmer of light, and he said casually, but he was still a little surprised in his heart.

If he had known that the other party was a body refining martial artist, he would not have had to fight him, and he would have known that even a body refining martial artist who was one level lower than the spiritual cultivator would be able to give the former a headache in hand-to-hand combat.

So this time, Qingfeng suffered a dark loss in not understanding the other party and his own conceit.

"But this time it won't give you a chance to fight back. ”

After moving his body, a strange arc on Qing Feng's face gradually emerged, and the spiritual power fluctuations around his body also calmed down, and after a while, he couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and it seemed that ordinary people didn't have any cultivation.

Sou!

At the moment when he finished converging his spiritual power, Qing Feng's body also became illusory, and then slowly disappeared.

"What about people? Why are they gone? I can't even feel my spiritual power. ”

Looking at the illusory image that gradually dissipated in place, everyone was amazed, and looked around for any figure that was even more devoid of Qingfeng, not even a trace of air flow and spiritual power fluctuations.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Seeing this, Xie Aoyun also had a look of surprise in his eyes, and a faint smile slowly lifted it.

"This young valley master of Taiqing Valley is really good, and he has actually controlled his spiritual power to such an extent. ”

The man with the flask muttered softly as he looked at the place where the Qingfeng Void had disappeared.

Each type of spiritual power cultivated by a martial artist has attributes, and if it can control the spiritual power to the extreme, it will be a big killer move when fighting.

Just like this green wind, the Taiqing Valley vein is dominated by the wind attribute, and ordinary wind attribute warriors can only mobilize the power of the wind with the cooperation of moves, but if the spiritual power of this wind attribute is controlled to the extreme, this wind is like his own left and right arms, and he can call at his own behalf.

Of course, this is only a small-scale transfer, if you want to transfer on a large scale, not to mention that his own cultivation is not enough, even his comprehension of the wind attribute has not reached that level.

"Interesting. ”

Bai Mo slowly swayed the silver bone fan on his arm, nodded in admiration.

And after this Qingfeng disappeared, there was no movement, as if it had disappeared, and this also made the entire canyon quiet, they all wanted to see who would be the final winner in this kind of duel, of course, most of them still pressed the probability of victory on Qingfeng, after all, the strength shown by Qingfeng is obvious to all, and Xie Aoyun's strength is still unknown to everyone.

And a few people only care about the duel process between the two, rather than who the probability of winning is pressed on, and among these few people are the man lying on his side and Bai Mo.

There was only a slight breeze blowing in the canyon, and in the expectation of everyone, suddenly an arm stretched out from the void, and then the whole body also emerged, which was the green wind that hid itself with the power and speed of the wind.

The place where it appeared was behind Xie Aoyun, the speed was extremely fast, with a thunderous momentum, attacking the back of Xie Aoyun's head, without any signs, silently, and when Qingfeng's arm was about to touch the back of Xie Aoyun's head, I saw that it turned into a fist, and the spiritual power exploded instantly, and a stream of spiritual power burst out from the fist, the fist wind was like thunder, and the offensive was fierce, and Xie Aoyun must have died with a headshot if he punched down.

At this moment, seeing that his sharp punch was about to blast Xie Aoyun's head into slag, the corners of Qingfeng's mouth set off a cold arc.

Boom!

Then, when everyone was about to see Xie Aoyun die with their own eyes, a muffled sound made everyone's eyes freeze instantly, and Qing Feng, who was thinking about the scene of Xie Aoyun's headshot, was also pulled back by this muffled sound, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were dull, and the whole person seemed to be in a blank, without any reaction.

I saw that Xie Aoyun was still standing in place, but his right arm was protected at the back of his head at some point, and his palm tightly wrapped around Qingfeng's fist, scattering Qingfeng's fist.

Swish!

The time only stopped for half a breath, and then Xie Aoyun's right arm exerted force, clasped Qingfeng's fist and quickly picked up his whole person, and then threw it out to the opposite stone wall, Qingfeng was still in a blank state, and before he could react, his whole person was thrown by Xie Aoyun to the opposite stone wall with rapid force.

There are no moves, the shot is simple but full of violence, this is completely with physical strength to throw Qingfeng out.

Rumble!

The stone wall shook slightly, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and it was hazy.

And when everyone heard this loud noise, their hearts tightened, and they quickly looked at the place where the green wind was landing, and at this moment, they all saw Xie Aoyun's violent and ferocious side.

Throwing people out as sandbags, and looking at their expressions seems to be a very casual thing, this is a Tianjiao-level character, just throwing sandbags like this, what does the victim think in his heart, and in front of everyone, I don't know if this Qingfeng is dead.

Nangong Huayi, who was in the formation, was also uncomfortable when he saw his cousin being thrown out by Xie Aoyun at will like this, but at the same time, he also had a new understanding of Xie Aoyun's strength, and he thought that he couldn't easily avoid Qingfeng's move, let alone crack it.

This time, Xie Aoyun's simple arm lift easily cracked Qingfeng's move, which was a big blow to Nangong Huayi.

Ahem!

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and everyone vaguely saw a figure standing up behind the smoke and dust, and it seemed that Xie Aoyun's violent blow to the green wind was also choked enough.

When Qingfeng's figure was clear, he saw that his original costume had long been tattered, his face was sticky with dust, and he had lost his previous conceit.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Xie Aoyun, there was a look of shock and incomprehension in his eyes, he was shocked that Xie Aoyun was able to detect and block his sudden punch.

What I don't understand is how Xie Aoyun found out, even a sixth-level spirit master may not be able to find his traces of this move, but he, Xie Aoyun, did it.

Could it be that he is a seventh-level spirit master?

Thinking of this, Qing Feng shook his head, impossible, the seventh-level spirit master is equivalent to the existence of the innate realm, depending on how old he is, at most twenty-three, this age is the seventh-level spirit master, not to mention the super power, even the three major guilds do not have such a demon.

Besides, a seventh-level spirit master can't enter this prohibition, even if he breaks through to the seventh level within the prohibition, it's impossible, because going from the peak of the sixth level to the seventh level is a big gap, and it is difficult to break through without a great opportunity or sufficient foundation, so Qingfeng quickly denied this idea.

"Whether it's really a flaw, or it's just a fluke, you have to try again. ”

Swish!

Qingfeng shook off the dust from his body, and then a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Do it!"

Qingfeng shouted in a low voice, and then disappeared in place again on tiptoe, without any trace.

And as he drank, the two thunder tribulation peaks that followed him also moved, and they all headed towards Mu Fei at the same time, and the surging spiritual power came out from his body, like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Just waiting for you to come. ”

After seeing that Xie Aoyun was fine, Mu Feifei also breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the two thunder tribulation pinnacles attacking him, his long sleeves trembled slightly, and when the two of them approached him, he saw that the spiritual light around them bloomed, and bursts of fluctuations spread out, enveloping them inside.

Then two more six-star array refining masters sat cross-legged, and their hands were sealed to trap the two in the formation.

Swish!

Just as Mu Feifei and the rest of the array refining masters were concentrating their energy on the formation and Xie Aoyun's side, a dazzling sword blade came out of the void, and the tip of the sword pointed at Mu Feifei's right back.

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