The duck-necked man's words immediately aroused a burst of criticism from everyone, if nothing else, the duck-necked man had the courage to not even dare to kill the chickens, which made many people snort.

"Okay, Yiluo, the second uncle will give you a chance!"

Looking at the duck-necked man's eyes with war intent, Second Uncle Yi nodded with satisfaction. Although the duck-necked man has a good level, he has not experienced any actual combat, but the duck-necked man's courage, Second Uncle Yi is very satisfied.

"Wings?"

Wan Qing smiled slightly and looked at the duck-necked man in front of him.

"Today, thank you for the elixir, but I still want to challenge you!"

With his right hand, a harpoon appeared in his hand, trembling slightly, this was the first real battle for Wing.

"Well, yes, I also want to see if your limit is the eighth order of the second grade?"

For Wing Lu, Wan Qing felt the combat power of the second rank eighth order, but this was not his limit.

"Hehe, I don't know myself, I haven't fought!"

Wing Lu scratched his head with his left hand and said with a hint of embarrassment, a little shy.

"Well, let's do it!"

Before Wan Qing's words fell, he began to make moves.

"It's too despicable, it's actually a sneak attack!"

Seeing that Wan Qing actually took the lead in making a move, a young man was a little indignant. Although Wing Soul is not very popular in the clan, this is still the brother of the Wing Clan after all.

"Wing Flash!"

With a slight flap of wings, he steadily dodged Wan Qing's surprise attack, and appeared behind Wan Qing, and the harpoon pushed forward and thrust towards Wan Qing's back.

"I'm the wind!"

Wan Qing disappeared in place, and the winged harpoon quickly changed direction and chased after Wan Qing.

"O Lu'er, is your cowardly nature about to change today?"

A man stood on a high place, looking at the ring from afar, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, his fists clenched, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"How can this Wing Spirit be so powerful!?" A young man of the Wing Clan rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous, although the Wing Spirit cultivated quickly, the Wing Spirit had never fought, and now the Wing Spirit was like a battle-hardened warrior.

"Brother Yiluo, come on!"

The woman of the Wing Clan who saved Li Si shouted at the top of her voice, which immediately attracted the attention of the younger generation of the Wing Clan, Wing Feng is the first beauty of the Wing Clan, the goddess of the younger generation of the Wing Clan.

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing Yi Feng's cheering, Yi Luo grinned slightly, and the battle intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"Fold your wings!"

"What? Wings can fold their wings!?"

Wing's voice fell, and there was a boiling under the ring, and few people dared to believe it.

And Wan Qing on the stage also had a strong fighting spirit, and the cells all over his body were restless and excited. Wan Qing hadn't been so excited for a long time, this feeling of being evenly matched, this feeling of blood.

"Wan Qing's originality-sha!"

Although the evil is not mature enough, Wan Qing still wants to use this trick, this is to respect the wings.

Rumble!!!

Another sound resounded through the sky, shocking the entire forest.

"Hurry up and get out of the forest, it's not easy!"

"Withdraw!"

Those new and old students who were fighting gave up their battles and evacuated directly, for fear of being affected by the battle in the forest.

The two men in the ring seemed to be frozen, their right fists against the harpoons, and a strong wind was generated in the middle, blowing their long hair.

"It's comparable!"

"Is Wing Soul so powerful?"

"Wing Spirit, you are hiding so deeply!" Wing Neck, who was lying on the side, looked a little unnatural, Wing Spirit, who had always been bullied by himself, actually had such combat power, which was far from being comparable to himself.

"Second brother, I told you a long time ago, Brother Lu is not simple, this is the letter! After the injury is healed, the person on the stage was born on behalf of our Flying Goose Wing Clan!"

The speaker was none other than Yi Xiang's eldest brother, Yi Yu, a fifth-order cultivator of the second rank, but he had the power to fight with the powerhouse of the ninth order of the second rank.

"Father said that!"

Looking at Wing Xiang's eyes, Wing Yu added again, Wing Xiang's face was incomprehensible.

"If you have any questions, ask my father, in fact, I want my father to let me be born, the outside world, I Yiyu has long wanted to gallop!"

Yi Yu sat beside Yi Xiang with a hint of envy.

"Could it be that this person can really save the guardian saint - Xiangyun Qingtian Tree!"

For the words of the second uncle, Yi Xiang had to take it seriously, and even his father let him follow that person, and Yi Xiang had to face it.

"It should be!"

Yiyu also didn't believe it, but this was something that the elders determined, and it couldn't be changed by his juniors.

"Lose~ Lose! Wing Soul has lost, who else can be his opponent?" Seeing Wing Soul fall down violently, a young man of the Wing Clan was a little depressed.

"Brother Yiyu, go find Brother Yiyu, he will definitely be able to knock this person down!" a young man shouted loudly, while searching everywhere for Yiyu's traces.

"Brother Yiyu, hurry up to the stage and bring down this arrogant boy!" A young man rushed to Yiyu, his eyes full of adoration, and shouted loudly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"If you lose, you lose, people have just entered the second level, I am about to cross the watershed, and if I come to the stage again, the face of our Flying Goose Wing Clan will be lost to 108,000 miles away!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Yiyu shook his head slightly. Although Yiyu is sure that he can defeat Wan Qing, this level gap is here, and the opponent has fought two games in a row, and he will play again, and it will be a bit embarrassing to say it.

"Could it be~ Is it impossible to admit defeat like this?" Then the young man's face was a little ugly, what Yiyu said made sense, but he was still unwilling in his heart, a village was overturned by the other party The younger generation was too aggrieved.

"If you are unwilling, you will work hard to cultivate, you have the ability, and those who are unwilling will use your fists to wash away!"

Yi Yu patted the shoulder of the young man in front of him, picked up Yi Xiang and turned to leave, Yi Yu didn't know how long it would take to save Xiangyun Qingtian Tree, so he had to let Yi Xiang recover as soon as possible.

"Hehe, I'm still losing! Sister Feng'er won't be angry!"

Lying on the ground and unable to move, Wing Soul muttered to himself, although he lost, but Wing Soul was convinced, and his strength was not enough and he still needed to work hard.

"Take this pill, and ask your sister Feng'er yourself!"

Wan Qing staggered to Yilu's side, sat down, handed out a living pill, and said loudly.

Suddenly, the stage was boiling, and Yifeng's little face was blushing, the people on this stage were so bad, just say it, and be so loud.

"You~"

The old winged face turned purple, this guy is so insidious, just like this.

"My name is Wan Qing!

Wan Qing, who recovered, jumped up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and strode towards Second Uncle Yi.

"Come with me!"

Second Uncle Yi smiled slightly, and his grasp of rescuing Xiangyun Qingtian Tree was three points greater.

Along the way, Second Uncle Yi explained to Wan Qing what Wan Qing needed to do.

First of all, Wan Qing needs to carve a C-level formation pattern, this array is not simple, the name is called the Spirit Array, which is one of the ten strange arrays created by the Fire God. This spirit summoning array can reawaken a trace of the soul of the dead life, stored in the array, as long as it is paired with the strange objects of heaven and earth, it can achieve the effect of resurrection.

Second, Wan Qing needed to take out ten drops of earth lotion, ten drops of Netherworld Spring Water, and one drop of blood to water the awakened soul.

Although it is only two steps, both of them are extremely challenging. The C-level formation pattern, Wan Qing has not tried it now, and Wan Qing is now at most carving the B-grade high-grade formation, and the success rate is not very high, less than eighty percent.

The second step, the watering is also a great test, which is not simply dripping three parts into the center. Instead, it is necessary to cooperate with other auxiliary materials, and a trace of it should not be put in at a time, nor can it be less than a strand, and the operation is extremely high.

"Xiaocao, can this really be resurrected?"

Resurrecting a dead life, Wan Qing heard for the first time that once this life dies, it will enter reincarnation and start a new journey.

"In a way, this is not a resurrection, but the creation of a new life!"

The green weasel thought for a long time before responding to Wan Qing, it is irreversible for life to enter reincarnation, even the fire god can't do it. So the weasel guessed that nine times out of ten, it would use that floating soul to create new life.

For the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree, as long as there is a new life, it can protect the Flying Goose Wing Clan, which can be regarded as an alternative resurrection.

Thinking of carving a C-level formation pattern, Wan Qing was a little excited, and also a little puzzled, could it be that the Flying Goose Wing Clan did not have a formation pattern master.

"This pattern must be carved by the executor himself, otherwise it is impossible for us to let you be a B-level cultivator to engrave it!"

Second Uncle Yi told Wan Qing the reason, this is really something that cannot be helped, but this opportunity, the Flying Goose Wing Clan does not want to give up, so they can only bite the bullet.

The two walked and talked, and soon came to an open place, where there was nothing but a flat ground, even a little smooth. Wan Qing glanced around, and had some realization in his heart that this Xiangyun Qingtian Tree was cut off by a strong man's move.

"Huh, this is where the heart of the tree is!"

The green weasel exclaimed, the heart of this tree is inevitably a little large, with an area of nearly 100 square meters.

Hearing the words of the green weasel, Wan Qing was also shocked, this tree heart is not only a little big, this is too big, it is simply scary.

"See, yes, this is where the heart of the tree is, but this is not the real heart of the tree, that's the only one!"

Second Uncle Yi pointed to the center of a palm-sized circle in the center, with extreme unwillingness in his eyes and anger in his words.

"Leave it to me!"

Wan Qing strode towards the center of the tree, this seal carving must be completed at the heart of the tree, and Wan Qing can only be in the outside world, can not enter the green wood space, even if he can enter, Wan Qing cannot enter.