"His master, doesn't he have a master in the Shenwu Academy?" Hearing Chi Luo's words, Bai You was slightly stunned, he turned his head to look at Chi Luo, and asked in surprise.

"Nope. Chi Luo said categorically. Seeing that Bai You was still looking at him with a puzzled expression, Chi Luo sighed lightly and recalled, "Because You Long was introduced to the arts! That was a few years ago. At that time, it happened that the Shenwu Academy was accepting disciples, and this kid came in a daze. At that time, the old guys from the Dao Law Department saw that You Long was walking like a fairy and his body was as light as a swallow, and they knew that they had picked up a treasure, so they surrounded him and asked. Who would have thought that this kid said that he was lost, and ran to the Shenwu Academy to ask for directions. How can those old guys have fuel-efficient lamps, they tricked You Long into the Shenwu Academy one by one, in order to rob this kid as an apprentice, those old guys almost fought. Later, it was this kid's own words that dispelled everyone's desire to accept apprentices, he said that he had a master, and he would not worship other sects, let alone worship others as teachers. No matter what the old fellows asked, the boy didn't tell them who he was learning from. But You Long has entered Shenwu, and it is a fait accompli, so he simply stayed in Shenwu Academy to practice. ”

"That'...... No one doubts whether he has other purposes?" Hearing Chi Luo talk about this past, Bai You was also stunned. He looked at the panting dragon on the Shenwu platform and asked softly.

"At first, some people did suspect it, but after contacting him, they found that You Long was an upright person, with a strong and righteous spirit, and was by no means a vicious person, so no one mentioned this matter again. Alas, you also know that our Shenwu Academy is not a secular sect, we are just an academy, as long as the people who practice here do not do anything that harms the academy, the rest will not be so important. Besides, how many of the disciples of the Shenwu Academy have no secrets? Besides, Huang Shengtong and You Long are close friends. Even if the academy doesn't believe in You Long, it should always believe in Huang Shengtong. You and I don't know Huang Shengtong's identity, I believe in his vision, since he is a good friend of You Long, I believe that You Long will not be a vicious person. Chi Luo followed Bai You's gaze to look at You Long, his eyes flashed with approval, and he said softly.

At this time, two cultivators of the Winged Human Race came up from the side of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain and carried Mingyin down. Now that the winner has been decided, it is impossible for Mingyin not to admit defeat. He has already had one of his wings cut off, and his cultivation has been greatly reduced, even if he wants to struggle again, he has no power to return to heaven. Although You Long was also injured, he only suffered a few skin injuries. In contrast, Mingyin's defeat is an indisputable fact.

Seeing that Mingyin was taken over by the cultivators of the Winged Human Race, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain looked at each other, and everyone's eyes were full of brilliance, as if they were thinking, not knowing what they were thinking. For them, although the Winged Terran is powerful, it is only one of the forces in the Ten Thousand Stars. Although everyone came to Huaxia Ancestral Star under the banner of alliance on the surface, everyone or every force had an ulterior secret. In other words, it has nothing to do with them whether you are alive or dead, they just take what they need. Even if they are involved in each other's interests in the future, they will still fight each other and show no mercy.

"This Dragon Daoist is really a genius in the sky, and we are convinced to lose this game. Xie Ju glanced at Mingyin, who was carried down, turned his head and said to Chi Luo and You Long. As he spoke, Xie Ju was full of smiles, as if he had expected Mingyin's failure, and as if he didn't care about winning or losing this game.

Then, Xie Ju looked at the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain, and asked loudly: "You have also witnessed the strength of this Dragon Wandering Daoist just now, do you know that the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger in the Huaxia Continent?" Okay, you guys study it and see who is willing to climb the Shenwu Platform and learn a thing or two with the heroes of Huaxia. ”

"Senior Xie, I want to take the stage and try it out and learn the tricks of my fellow Chinese people. At this moment, the Holy Son of the Hundred-Armed Shura Clan, who had been whispering to his clansmen, Baili Linfeng, took two steps forward and said to Xie Ju.

"Oh, it's the wind. Okay, since you took the initiative to ask Ying, then let you go. Remember, we are cultivators of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain with Huaxia, just stop at the point. Xie Ju saw that Baili Linfeng recommended himself, nodded lightly, and said with a smile. Baili Linfeng is the twenty-fifth ranked cultivator on the Tongtian Wall, and he is a genius of the hundred-armed Shura clan that has not been encountered in ten thousand years, he is willing to appear, Xie Ju is naturally very happy.

"You Long, come back, since people have been replaced, let's not do it. There are many talented people in China, and they will not be attacked by them with wheel warfare. Chi Luo waved his hand at You Long and said with a smile.

Hearing Chi Luo's call, You Long nodded, only to see him leap lightly and float down the Shenwu Platform like a spirit swallow. You Long's face was as usual, and although he was injured by Mingyin, it looked like it was just a skin injury.

Seeing You Long walking down the Shenwu platform, Baili Linfeng jumped and climbed up from the other side. He was about seven feet tall, emaciated, and dressed in a white silk gown. Melon seed face, white face, handsome appearance, jade tree in the wind. Although Wanxing and Huaxia have a hostile relationship, this Baili Linfeng has been smiling since he took the stage, as if the grievances between Huaxia and Wanxing have nothing to do with him.

Seeing Baili Linfeng's smiling face, Chi Luo's brows furrowed slightly. He knew that it must not be easy for someone who could still talk and laugh on such an occasion, either Baili Linfeng was a fool, or he had extremely strong self-confidence. Obviously, Baili Linfeng belongs to the latter. Chi Luo had heard Ji Luosheng say that Baili Linfeng ranked twenty-fifth in Tongtian Wall, and it seemed that this time the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain was going to get serious.

"Senior Chiluo, the junior wants to take the stage to meet this famous cultivator on the wall of heaven for a while, and I hope that the senior will agree. Just as Chi Luo was looking at the wind for a hundred miles, a cultivator came from behind him and said to him.

Chi Luo turned his head to look and found that the person who spoke was Tianjiao of the martial arts department, the heir of the Yi family in the imperial capital, Yi Han. Yi Han is a cultivator at the peak of the Delusion Breaking Realm, although his cultivation is slightly lower than that of Baili Linfeng, he should be able to fight with it. Thinking of this, Chi Luo nodded and said to Yi Han: "This hundred miles of wind is not as good as Mingyin, he is the twenty-fifth ranked cultivator on the Tongtian Wall, be careful in everything and protect yourself." ”

"Obey!" Receiving Chi Luo's answer, Yi Han bowed deeply to Chi Luo and said respectfully. Then, he nodded to Ling Yu and the others around him who showed concern, signaling them to feel at ease.

"The Holy Son of the Lower Hundred-Armed Shura Clan, my name is Baili Linfeng, I don't know what Brother Tai is called?"

"Huaxia, Yi Han, please advise!" Yi Han walked up to the Shenwu platform, and said with a salute in return while looking at the hundred miles of wind in front of him. Yi Han knew that this person's cultivation was higher than Mingyin, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"Please!" Baili Linfeng didn't talk nonsense, and after a word of please, he put on a posture and prepared to face Yi Han.

I saw Baili Linfeng holding his right hand towards the sky, shouting, and rushing towards Yi Han. As he withdrew his palm, an eight-foot-long silver spear appeared in his palm. The spear was made of silver, shining brightly. When the silver spear was wielded, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and even Yi Han could see bursts of road marks rippling from the tip of the spear, attacking him like water ripples.

The Yi family is a master of casters in Huaxia, and since he was a child, Yi Han has been exposed to the identification and use of many immortal weapons, so when the silver spear was shown in the wind for hundreds of miles, Yi Han knew that the other party's cultivation was not under him. The gun is the first of the four major weapons in China and is known as the king of a hundred soldiers. Among the eighteen types of blades, the gun is a weapon that is very difficult to use. There is a saying in China: New Year stick, moon knife, long practice gun. It can be seen from this that the operation of gun blades is extremely difficult, and if it were not for three or five years of diligent training, no one would dare to use a gun against the enemy. Moreover, in all weapons, there is a saying that an inch is long and an inch is strong. The blade is long, and the edge is exposed, opening and closing, making it impossible for people to get close. What's more, the marksmanship of the hundred miles of the wind has already reached its peak, and when the silver spear dances, the cold stars are dotted, and the water can't be splashed.

Seeing the silver spear stabbing at his chest, Yi Han roared, his body turned sharply, turned sideways, dodged the gun, and at the same time held the silver spear with his sword, wanting to fight with the wind in close quarters.

In the mouths of the older generation of cultivators, although there is a saying that one inch is long and one inch is strong, there is also a relatively short and dangerous saying. If the blade is short, it is treacherous, hidden and killing, and the changes are endless. If you fight closely, short weapons occupy an absolute advantage. This is also the reason why Yi Han resisted the silver spear and wanted to approach the wind for hundreds of miles.

The sword clinged to the barrel of the silver spear and slashed into the tiger's mouth that was hundreds of miles away from the wind, and the two blades rubbed in the air, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound was piercing.

Seeing that Yi Han seemed to have the means to restrain his silver spear, he didn't dare to be careless. I saw that he held the barrel of the gun in his right hand, and slammed his left hand into the silver spear. As his palm slapped against the silver spear, a huge force emanated from the silver spear. The palm power of the hundred miles of the wind poured into the silver spear, the silver spear bent slightly, and then suddenly straightened, and the elastic power of the silver spear and the palm power of the hundred miles of the wind fused together, and it shook Yi Han's sword in an instant.

Seeing this, Yi Han hurriedly put away his sword, pointed his toes on the ground, and retreated a few steps backwards to avoid the edge of the silver spear. When Yi Han stopped, he secretly clenched his fists, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him seemed to be not very old, and his arm strength was so amazing. Although the two of them were only tentatively fighting just now, Yi Han was shocked to the point that his arm was numb, and his mouth was sore.

"Yi Swordsmanship!" As Yi Han's roar sounded, the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling divine light. Yi Han threw the sword in his hand into the air, and at the same time pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the sharp sword actually split into nine identical divine weapons with the change of the sword trick. Nine swords shimmered with a terrifying cold light, flying across the sky, dazzling.

"Open!" Yi Han picked up the sword technique with both hands and pointed to the wind for hundreds of miles. As if summoned, the nine sharp swords in the sky shot down like lightning from all directions, stabbing at the nine great caves in the wind for hundreds of miles.

Baili Linfeng looked at the nine divine swords that flew quickly, and became solemn. I saw him grasp the barrel of the gun with both hands, and dance the silver spear like a hot wheel, trying to swing the nine sharp blades.

With the sound of gold and stone coming together, eight sharp swords were swept to the ground by the wind for hundreds of miles, and the last sword stabbed straight into his middle acupoint, making him unavoidable. At this critical juncture, Baili Linfeng suddenly put the silver spear on his chest and blocked the tip of the last divine sword with the barrel of the gun.

The power of the Excalibur was extremely great, and when the tip of the sword stabbed the barrel of the gun, the castration did not decrease, and it still flew forward. Baili Linfeng was forced back by the force of the divine sword, and he retreated about ten steps before he stabilized his figure. In the end, Baili Linfeng's arms slammed into force, and finally flicked the Excalibur out. However, at this time, the tiger's mouth that was hundreds of miles away from the wind had been shaken open several wounds, and blood flowed out of the wounds, staining the silver spear red.

When the nine divine swords landed, Yi Han put away the sword trick and grabbed it in the void with his right hand, only to see that the nine sharp swords were combined in the air and flew back into his hand.

"Yi Han, you are the first person to force me to show my hundred arms, I think, even if you die, you are enough to be proud!" Baili Linfeng inserted the silver spear on the Shenwu platform, he shook off the blood in his hand, and said coldly.

When Baili Linfeng finished speaking, Yi Han was slightly stunned, because the Baili Linfeng at this time was completely different from the gentle and elegant Hundred-armed Shura Holy Son before. The eyes of Baili Linfeng in front of him were blood-red, and the aura was monstrous, and clouds of cyan mist rippled out of his body, as if there was a demon king in his body who was about to wake up.

Sensing that there was something wrong with the state of the hundred miles of wind, Yi Han didn't dare to be careless. He held the sword in his hand, stared closely at the wind for a hundred miles, and waited for the battle. When a cruel smile rose at the corner of Baili Linfeng's mouth, Yi Han secretly said that it was not good, because at this time, he saw the most shocking scene since he was born......