The torrent of broken walls that no one has set foot on ushered in two dazzling lights, one red and one white, this night. Zhang Yueyao sacrificed a single blade, the sword of a single blade was covered on its top, exuding a moonlight enveloping the body, and the wind dancing was urging the spiritual sea, and the whole body was filled with a layer of red rainbow-like brilliance.

"Wind Dance, I heard it!" Zhang Yueyao set a boundary around her and said softly: "This seems to be the sound of the wind, but it's not just the sound of the wind!"

Zhang Yueyao looked at Feng Wuyan suspiciously, and saw him closing his eyes, his expression was intoxicated, as if he had entered an indescribable state, but she couldn't experience that kind of realm at all.

"Yue Yao!" Feng Wuyan suddenly opened her eyes, still holding her hand, and said with a smile: "I have seen it, this strange sound is made by the stones in the giant waterfall. ”

"Oh?" Zhang Yueyao heard this, and with a slight wave of her left hand, she immediately swung out a sword qi and cut a gap in the giant waterfall. At this time, she saw that a square stone with a length and width of ten zhang suddenly protruded from the stone wall, smooth as a mirror, with sharp edges and corners, and there were three arm-thick through holes in the center of the stone. There are countless wounds of different shades on the stones, which should be caused by the erosion of thousands of feet.

"Be careful!" Feng Wu suddenly shouted, and suddenly saw a thousand zhang torrent rushing down, like a thousand pounds, and actually pierced the sword qi of the single blade.

"What a magical stone wall!" The torrent continued to wash down, covering the craggy stones, but Zhang Yueyao was interested.

"Senior Sister Zhang, empty your senses, meet with God rather than with your eyes, and stop knowing what you want to do. Wind Dance stopped her desire to split the torrent again, and instead shared the Great Demon's Traceless Realm with her.

When the words fell, Zhang Yueyao stopped moving, her eyes were closed, she didn't look at it, she sensed everything with her divine sense.

"A thousand torrents, people are a drop in the ocean, there is no heaven and earth, and there are no people. Wind Dance whispered his thoughts, and then he forgot about his existence, gave up relying on his senses, and saw clearly how the protruding stone had been washed away by a thousand torrents.

The torrent rushes down, is blocked and broken, but the torrent is endless, the turbulent flowing water pours into the narrow through hole, emitting a low roar, forming a strange whirlpool, the torrent that falls straight down washes the deep marks of different shades, such as knives, swords and halberds, with weak flowing water, carving hard and abnormal rocks.

"Wind dancer, I see it. After a long time, Zhang Yueyao said a word.

"Don't stop!" Wind Dancing continued, "Feel the depth of the narrow hole and pursue the wonder of the whirlpool. As he spoke, the man moved. His body was like a swift streamer, performing the mysteries of the swirl before the waterfall.

Zhang Yueyao was shocked when she saw the changes in the wind dancing goose, because she found that the trajectory of the wind dancing goose actually coincided with the height of the whirlpool.

"These whirlpools are incomparably strong, they are better than sword qi, could it be that the wind dance has realized some martial arts?" Thinking of this, Zhang Yueyao was unwilling to look at it, she also turned into a white light, following the trajectory of the red light of the wind dancer.

The moonlight was shining, and the torrent was rolling down, and two rays of light of different colors were moving rapidly, and they followed a certain trajectory, and the speed became more and more extreme, and gradually became invisible. Finally, with a "boom", it suddenly erupted, and an incomparable energy, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, like a giant dragon ascending to the sky, directly cutting off the torrent, leaving a deep wound on the stone wall.

"I didn't expect that the simple torrents and boulders actually hide martial arts!" "Wind Dance Goose floated in the air, watching the torrent rolling down, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This martial art is a fusion of self-sacrificing and single-minded, domineering and magical, we should have a name for it!" Zhang Yueyao looked at Feng Wuyan, as if she had handed over the right to take the name to Feng Wuyan.

Feng Wuyan smiled lightly, looked at Zhang Yueyao, and saw a faint moonlight around her, like a fairy in the water, mysterious and beautiful.

"Witness of the Moon!" said a name, and then said, "This is a memory that belongs to the two of us, Bright Moon Witness!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yueyao's face turned red, but she didn't say anything.

The moon is full, the wind is gorgeous, the waves are furious, and the dust is rising. But what the two of them could never have imagined was that when they left, the deep scar left on the stone wall overlapped in an instant, as if it had never existed.

As the first red glow rises in the morning, the entire Taixuan Mountain is shrouded in a layer of light, with fragrant flowers and plants, and gurgling water.

Lingdi Peak, the second highest peak of Taixuan Mountain, is several miles away from Xiuren Peak. At this moment, the four sects appeared at the same time, and dozens of martial arts disciples stood side by side.

Carved fence Yuche, here is a building of the same scale as Xiuren Peak, a martial arts field within a radius of five or six miles, set up four large martial arts platforms, and is three zhang high. Feng Wuyan looked around carefully, on the high platform in front of him, there were five empty seats, which were prepared for the Xuan Min National Master and the heads of the four sects, and further down, there were the elders of the various sects of general status such as Yu Shuzi, who sat on slightly lower seats.

On the far left is the Qingxuan faction where Jiang Nanyu is located, among the ten of them, five of them are men, heroic, five are women, beautiful and beautiful, and to the right is the Dongyue faction, all ten of them are men, dressed in white, headed by Dongfang Bai, but when Feng Wuyan was surprised, Ying Wuwu, who was injured by Dongfang Bai the night before, was also among the ten, and at this moment he stared at Pang Hao with his eyes, revealing a hateful look.

Next to the Dongyue faction is the Five Elements Gate, and the ten people are also men, wearing bud yellow silk shirts, headed by Ouyang Tian. Then there is their Xiaoliuyun Sect, there are only nine people, the male is headed by Li Chenao, and the female is headed by Yang Ziyun.

"Congratulations to the Xuanmin National Master and the Rank Leader!" a Dongyue Sect disciple shouted, everyone stopped talking, and Yu Shuzi and the others also got up to greet each other, and looked at the several flying rainbows flying from Guantian Peak.

Only for a moment, Feng Wuyan saw that five of the leaders of the Divine Light and Essence appeared on the seat that was originally vacant.

From left to right, there are Li Feiyuan, the head of the Qingxuan Sect, Feng Feipeng, the head of the Dongyue faction, the great teacher of Xuanmin, Ouyang Tong, the head of the Five Elements Sect, and Song Changfeng.

The wind dancer swept over everyone, and finally stopped at the great master of Xuan Min. He was dressed in a red, dark and green robe, holding a staff, and wearing an ice mask on his face, giving people a sense of elusiveness and incomprehensibility.

"Today, we are here with a common goal. Feng Feipeng stood up and said to everyone: "In the land of the East Ocean, I dare to raise troops to invade my empire, and there is even a cult that is eyeing my Central Plains Cultivation Realm, with ill-intentioned intentions, and its heart can be ......punished."

Feng Feipeng said freely, it turned out that this discussion of martial arts was held in four martial arts platforms, and one round was held every day.

"Okay, now you each send a stream of air and shoot it into the copper furnace of the Xuan Min National Master, and the Xuan Min National Master will choose an opponent for you in the first battle. In addition, because there are only thirty-nine disciples who are martial arts this time, there will be one person who will be directly promoted without competing today. ”

When the words fell, everyone exclaimed. Everyone here is a strong man, and being able to compete one less time can not only retain strength, but also a good sign, but who will it be?