After Fu Luochen's explanation and display, Muyang already knew his shortcomings and the direction he needed to work on next.

He closed his eyes and felt the wind blowing against him with every particle of his body.

Mu Yang even withdrew his spiritual power, and he didn't care about keeping warm, so he let the cold wind blow towards him unscrupulously.

Only by feeling the most real wind can we understand the true meaning of the wind.

"Muyang, I'm protecting the Dharma for you not far away, you feel it. Fu Luochen stepped aside, for fear of affecting him.

Sometimes, Muyang will move with the wind, run with the wind, and sometimes, he will go up against the wind, in short, when he is immersed in it, he is like a madman and behaves strangely.

However, Fu Luochen didn't feel ridiculous at all, but felt that Muyang had entered the state so quickly, and he had already mastered the trick in such a short period of time.

Looking at Muyang from afar, Fu Luochen sighed in his heart, "No wonder he is only an eighth-rank spiritual power, the valley master wants him to stay, originally I thought it was because of his relationship with the Falling Moon Valley, but now it seems that he really has some ability, so young, relying on the eighth-rank spiritual power spiritual power to progress so fast, and his understanding is also good, maybe he will grow into the next Dongfang Junyao?"

Prior to this, Dongfang Junyao Ke had always been the direction and example of his efforts, which shows how high his evaluation of Muyang was.

Muyang was frozen in the cold wind for almost half an hour, and his face was almost frozen blue, so he had to stop a little and raise his spiritual power to keep warm.

After the body is hot again, continue to cultivate, once Muyang puts himself in, it is really hard.

It didn't take long for him to start joining the kamikaze step, using the wind to drive his steps, completely forgetting the rules and rules, moving with the wind and going with the flow.

In this way, he gradually felt that the places he didn't understand before were solved one by one!

Fu Luochen's trick really worked, and Mu Yang felt that his kamikaze step was becoming proficient!

However, at this moment, a sound of breaking the air came out from a distance, and Mu Yang only felt as if there was danger approaching, and his back spine was cold!

He hurriedly turned around and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a cold light coming straight in front of him!

Mu Yang didn't have time to think about it, subconsciously twisted his body, took a step back lightly with the cold wind, skillfully dodged the cold light, and watched it fly past his eyes.

That's an ice pick!

The icicle crossed Muyang and continued to shoot forward, and in that direction, it was Fu Luochen!

Mu Yang just wanted to remind him, but Fu Luochen gently raised his right index finger, and a purple lightning bolt emerged from his fingertip and hit the ice pick.

All I heard was a crackling sound, and the ice picks shattered.

Then, Fu Luochen dodged in front of Mu Yang, his face was serious, and even with some anger, staring at the two people not far away!

The ice pick just now was made by them.

These two people looked very young, about the same age as them, and they were wearing the clothes of the Infinite Sect, so they didn't need to guess to know that they must be disciples of the Infinite Sect.

Among them, the man on the left is taller, with a pair of eagle eyes that shows that he is extremely shrewd, and the deep black eyeshadow shows his insidiousness.

The one on the right looks smaller, and his height is about the same as Muyang.

These two teenagers look a little alike, and Muyang estimates that they may be brothers.

They crossed their arms at the moment and looked at Mu Yang and Fu Luochen playfully.

Fu Luochen frowned and asked unhappily, "Jiang Ding, what do you mean?"

That tall man is Jiang Ding.

He spread his hands and explained hypocritically: "Oh, isn't this Brother Fu Luochen? I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm really sorry, I'm teaching my younger brother how to use the hidden weapon, my hand slipped, and I accidentally missed it, I'm really sorry." ”

The ghost knows he's farting!

What are you teaching your younger brother, they were clearly not here just now, they obviously appeared suddenly, and they shot directly, otherwise it would be impossible for Mu Yang and Fu Luochen not to notice it.

Fu Luochen sneered: "Hehe, aren't you teaching very well, why, the right arm that was broken by me last year hasn't recovered yet?"

At the mention of this, Jiang Ding's eyes instantly turned cold, and he couldn't help touching his right arm, gritting his teeth, the people of Falling Moon Valley are still so annoying, which pot is not opened.

In the past year, he has been eager to tear Fu Luochen apart, and every day and night, he has never stopped thinking about revenge.

Every time his right arm hurts, he wants to rush to the Falling Moon Valley to find Fu Luochen for revenge.

Just now, he and his younger brother passed by here, and when they saw a disciple of Falling Moon Valley who seemed to be cultivating, he didn't think much about it, but when he saw Fu Luochen behind Muyang, he couldn't hold back any longer, and reached out and shot out an ice pick.

In fact, his target was not Mu Yang, but Fu Luochen!

Jiang Ding's face was gloomy, and he held a pitch-black dagger in his hand, "Fu Luochen, do you know? In the past year, I have been studying you every day, and I have been fighting with you every day in my consciousness, so that I can fight with you again in this eight-way battle!"

There was nothing wrong with him saying this, but when he heard it in Muyang's ears, it changed his taste.

"Oh~ I didn't expect you to have such a hobby? I miss Senior Brother Luo Chen all day long? I'm afraid you don't fall in love with the feeling of being abused by him, right? ”

Mu Yang said these words with a hippie smile, and the three of them didn't react at first, but when Jiang Ding wanted to understand what Mu Yang was referring to, he was instantly furious!

"Stinky boy! You're looking for death! What are you, there's no point for you to talk here! Jiang Chao, tear his mouth!"

The younger brother, who had not spoken, rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Okay brother, wrap it up on me!"

Fu Luochen also took out his spirit sword at this time, glanced over and said to Mu Yang: "This Jiang Chao is Jiang Ding's younger brother, he should be in the same realm as you at present, be careful, he will have a secret weapon." ”

"Well, it's fine. "It's just the sixth level of the spirit vein realm, Mu Yang doesn't care about it at all, he has the means to cure this Jiang Chao.

With a mocking smile, Fu Luochen said to Jiang Ding: "If you attack us before the war, you are not afraid of losing the face of the Infinite Sect?"

Although the Eight-Party War did not explicitly prohibit private fighting, this tacit understanding has been formed over the years, and there are still a few who have done it when they start a war like this.

Jiang Ding sneered: "Ignorant fool, there is no one else here, who will know?

Fu Luochen shrugged his shoulders, it doesn't matter, okay, am I rare in the Falling Moon Valley, we don't need anyone to go to.

"Senior brother, remember the rules of our Falling Moon Valley, if you are angry outside, don't hold back, we won't accept the grievances that you swallow!