Mo Shaohan is also a thoughtful person, seeing that Ling Yun was stunned, thinking for a while, he already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help frowning and said, "How can this be? How can he let you do such a thing?"

"Hehe, you've got it?"

"Of course, it's really not difficult, I know you too well, your action is not voluntary, and I am afraid that he is the only one who can force you to make a move. Mo Shaohan said with a slight meaning, he is indeed the person who knows Ling Yun best, and even Ruoyu, who gets along with Ling Yun day and night, is not as good as him.

"And what are you going to do?"

"It's hard to disobey the teacher's order. Ling Yun sighed, a little helpless, he knew that this was a bit despicable, but he had no other choice.

Mo Shaohan knew Ling Yun's character, and asked him to do such a thing, it was really embarrassing for him, he patted him lightly on the shoulder, and he didn't know how to comfort him. Ruoyu's face was full of doubts, she didn't know what the two were talking about, she still didn't understand, and Ling Yun didn't plan to tell her.

At this time, Yan Yunfeng came slowly, dressed in blue, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance, with a strange glow flashing in his eyes. He climbed the stairs step by step, and with each step he fell, it felt as if the avenue was echoing.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head, it was not a good thing to show his edge. Yan Yunfeng is indeed a genius, but he is too arrogant, arrogant, and narrow-minded, which is really embarrassing, which is also the reason why he is entangled in his heart.

If Yan Yunfeng deserves the position of the first apprentice, Ling Yun is very willing to help him, but it is a pity......

When Li Muyao saw Yan Yunfeng appear, she immediately pounced, looking crying and pitiful, pointing at Ling Yun and crying: "Senior Brother Yan, Ling Yun won a few wastes, so he saw no one in his eyes, acted recklessly, and slandered Senior Brother. ”

"I couldn't look at it and reason with him, but I was humiliated by him, and I asked my senior brother to make decisions for me. She was pitiful and pitiful, but no one saw the hatred hidden in her eyes.

Yan Yunfeng's face became more and more ugly, he raised his eyes to look at Ling Yun, his face was full of anger. But Ling Yun just smiled faintly and didn't explain, you don't need to explain those who believe in you, and you don't need to explain to those who don't believe in you.

"Ling Yun, you know that she is my person, but you still embarrass her, don't you take my senior brother in your eyes? Don't you come to apologize to Mu Yao?" Yan Yunfeng scolded loudly without asking.

Ling Yun's face froze, and he said in a cold voice: "Those who insult others will always be humiliated, no matter who they are. If you want me to apologize, you can, either convince me or let me take it orally. ”

"You ......" Yan Yunfeng was furious, he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare, he knew that his position as the first disciple had to be agreed by Ling Yun, so he could only endure it, "You will regret it." ”

"Let's go!" Yan Yunfeng forced back her anger and left, Li Muyao didn't expect it to end like this, she was about to speak again, only to see Ling Yun glance at her lightly, just one glance, but it made her heart tremble, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

"You let him lose face, with his character of being a fierce man, he will definitely not let you go, you have to be careful. Mo Shaohan said.

Ling Yun nodded, he was cold and arrogant, and Mo Shaohan was his only friend. And Mo Shaohan is wild and uninhibited on the surface, but in fact, he is also arrogant in his heart, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter his eyes, and he only has Ling Yun, a confidant.

......

Ling Yun and Yan Yunfeng stood in the ring, looking at each other in the air, there was nothing to say, only a battle.

Yan Yunfeng held the Red Moon Sword in his hand, the body of the sword was fluorescent, as if there were stars surrounding the left and right, the sword aura was hazy, wrapped around the sword, and at a glance, the entire sword was like a chaotic starry sky.

In Lingyun's hand is the Qingmang Sword, which is also an extraordinary thing, he is not to be outdone, the battle intent is surging, the Qingmang Sword seems to feel his battle intent, the blue light bursts, and the sword aura is monstrous.

Yan Yunfeng took the initiative to make a move, a faint starlight flowed around his body, and the Red Moon Sword slashed out like lightning, and in an instant, dozens of sword qi crisscrossed and appeared in the void.

The Qingmang Sword erupted, Ling Yun raised his sword, and the sword qi condensed into a Kunpeng-like shape, soaring upward, regretting the nine heavens with one blow, tearing the void. He stepped on the wind, drew his sword and slashed the sky, and a heavenly sword qi suddenly appeared, riding the wind and waves, and slashing towards Yanyun Peak.

Yan Yunfeng's face froze, and he shouted: "Starry Sky Sword Technique, the stars are falling." With a swipe of the Red Moon Sword, it shredded the void and evolved into an endless starry sky, and the sword qi sank into the vast starry sky, not startling a single ripple.

"Both of them are so strong, they deserve to be the disciples of the peak master, who do you think will win?" someone asked with interest while sighing.

"Ling Feng, you can see that he is calm and relaxed, and he can deal with it easily, and he doesn't seem to have any pressure. ”

"No, no, no, Ling Yun's face was a little pale, thinking that his serious injury had not healed, and Yan Yunfeng was pressing forward step by step, if it continued, he might not be able to hold on. Someone shook his head and analyzed.

"There is some truth to that, too. ”

The starry sky is bright, the bright moon is in the sky, the nine stars rotate, the bright moon hangs on the head of Yanyun Peak, and the nine stars float on the back, just like an ancient god. As soon as the Red Moon Sword was pulled, Haoyue gradually became blood red, and the nine stars stretched across the void, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the stars fell, rushing straight over.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched, feeling great danger, he admitted that he had underestimated Yan Yunfeng, he was a little more powerful than he imagined, but that was all.

Qingmang sword waved, the sword qi was crazy, evolving into an endless sea of swords, he floated in the sea of swords, his clothes fluttered, light silk flew, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to shoot down a cold star. He roared angrily, swung his sword, and the waves in the sea of swords surged, and nine dragons broke through the sea and soared into the sky. He leapt to his feet and led the dragon to face the falling stars.

Yan Yunfeng also moved at this time, and with a wave of the Red Moon Sword, the sword qi of Tongtian came out of nowhere. The dragon and the stars collided in the starry sky, and explosions rang out one after another.

The Red Moon Sword and the Qingmang Sword also collided together, and the Red Moon Sword was awe-inspiring, like a starry sky, endless and vast. The Qingmang Sword is fierce and domineering, like thunder, and nothing is broken. Both have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. The stalemate continued, and the void around the two of them began to collapse.

With a bang, they separated, and the sword qi shattered the surroundings to pieces. The two faced each other in the air, and they could feel the strong fighting intent on each other's bodies.

"The Nine Heavenly Tricks of Sword Roaring. ”

Ling Yun shouted, the long sword slashed, the wind surged, the sword moved at will, the sword was invisible, only the sound of the sword roaring in his ears, and the collapse of the void inch by inch, indicating the existence of the sword qi.

Yan Yunfeng's face changed greatly, and he had a premonition, his whole body was like a whirlwind, spinning, and one after another sword qi rushed out from the whirlwind, scattered in all directions, dense, without a single gap. The sword qi was invisible, but it was difficult to break through, so it had to dissipate in the air.

"Not bad. Ling Yun couldn't help but secretly say, such an impenetrable sword qi, it was difficult for ordinary people to get close. The Qingmang Sword shook, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow was all over the sky, and he disappeared into it, and it was difficult to find a trace under the starry sky.

Yan Yunfeng's body shook, the bright moon hanging above his head was radiant, and where the moonlight fell, everything was hidden. Ling Yun appeared, he wanted to use this to bully him, but unfortunately he couldn't succeed.

The two of you come and go, and they fight hundreds of moves, but they can't tell the winner.

"Starry Sky Sword Technique, Haoyue Volley. Yan Yunfeng shouted, and with a push of the Red Moon Sword, the bright moon in the starry sky fell towards Lingyun with the Red Moon Sword. When the bright moon fell, Ling Yun felt as painful as a car cracking, and his body trembled involuntarily.

But Ling Yun didn't move, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity. Seeing that the bright moon was about to fall, he suddenly moved, the Qingmang sword was raised slightly, and the tip of the sword slowly fell, at this moment time seemed to freeze, and everything seemed to freeze. There is only an eternal sword light between heaven and earth, and the sword light falls, a simple single sword, but a sword cuts the bright moon down.

Yan Yunfeng gradually lost his breath, he glared at him viciously, he thought that Ling Yun would release the water, but he didn't expect it to be like this. But he didn't know that in fact, Ling Yun only used seventy percent of his strength, and if he really shot with all his strength, he couldn't stop it at all.

"Starry Sky Sword Technique, annihilate the starry sky. Yan Yunfeng shouted, the Red Moon Sword waved, sword after sword, each sword fell, the void seemed to be cut off by one layer, and the starry sky also sank one layer with it.

The entire starry sky pressed towards Lingyun, he sighed, and with a wave of the Qingmang Sword, one after another sword qi rushed to the sky, and the sword qi penetrated the sky, cutting through the starry sky and tearing the starry sky to pieces.

Seeing this, Yan Yunfeng swiped the Red Moon Sword, and the sword qi flew in all directions, and he was poor in donkey skills and began to lose his square inch. Ling Yun knew that Yan Yunfeng had reached the limit, the acting was enough, the task was completed, and he had no desire to fight again.

Ling Yun secretly exerted his own force, cracking the wounds on his body, causing his qi and blood to rush backwards, his whole body was dyed red, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, as if he was extremely injured.

Qingmangjian was inserted upside down in the ring, and Ling Yun took the initiative to admit defeat, which was reasonable in the eyes of outsiders, because he was already injured, stalemate, and the old injury recurred, and it was understandable to admit defeat.

......

Although Ling Yun had already admitted defeat, Yan Yunfeng did not stop, his face was hideous, his eyes leaked fierce light, the Red Moon Sword slashed obliquely, and the sword light slashed straight towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun didn't expect this at all, he was unarmed, and it was too late to dodge, if this sword hit, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. Seeing the Red Moon Sword falling, he didn't want to sit still, his eyes were sharp, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and there was a faint flash of fire.

But at this moment, he was cold, and he couldn't help but tremble, he knew that it was the master who made a move, imprisoning him, so that he couldn't move, and could only watch the sword pass through his chest.

Poof, the blood was all over the sky, Ling Yun was disheartened, and fell straight to his knees in the ring, extremely seriously injured, but fortunately saved his life.

Yan Yunfeng put away his sword, stood proudly, and was full of spirit, but the audience was silent, everyone was ashamed of his approach, the opponent admitted defeat, but he also made a killer, and it was still his junior brother, but no one dared to say it.

Mo Shaohan rushed into the ring, helped Ling Yun up, and healed him to stop the bleeding, this sword wound to the origin, it is difficult to recover without a year or two, and it may affect his future cultivation.

"Master made a move, he didn't believe me, and he didn't care about my life or death, but why was that? What did I do wrong?" Ling Yun was at a loss in his heart.

He looked at Yan Qiu not far away, hoping that he could give himself an explanation, as long as one was enough. But Yan Qiu just glanced at him lightly, and left without looking back. His eyes were bleeding, his face was full of despair, poof, his heart was counterattacking, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ling Yun slowly walked out of the ring with the support of Mo Shaohan and Ruoyu, his performance was worthy of the name of Tianjiao, everyone thought so, if he was not injured, Yan Yunfeng would never be his opponent.

"Hmph, I'll just say, it's just a waste, how can it be Senior Brother Yan's opponent? You should thank Senior Brother Yan's men for their mercy, otherwise you would have died in the ring. Li Muyao said with a sneer, full of energy.

The corners of Mo Shaohan's mouth were slightly cold, anger loomed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice to Yan Yunfeng: "Take care of your people, otherwise I don't mind disciplining you." ”

Mo Shaohan is not a disciple of Ziyang Peak, Li Muyao is not afraid of him, and still said to himself: "Lord Yan Feng regards you as his own, but you are competing with Senior Brother Yan for the first apprentice, this is ungrateful." mediocre and incompetent, and still delusional to compete with Senior Brother Yan, this is beyond my strength. Such a person really does not know what kind of face to live in the world. ”

Being ungrateful and self-defeating, it was really ironic, Ling Yun was so angry that he fainted directly.