Feng Xueyang said, "Damn, where is this?" Hahahaha, welcome to my illusion realm! You can call it the Nine Ghost Refining Souls! Wait, this is Han Zhenyu's voice!

Feng Xueyang said angrily, "Han Zhenyu, what tricks are you playing again?" Feng Xueyang, I gave you a chance! It's a pity that you didn't cherish it properly! Now, get ready to bear my anger! Oh, let me tell you, this fantasy is divided into three levels! What is the content of the illusion? Or you can enjoy it yourself!

Suddenly, Feng Xueyang was originally on the martial arts platform, but now, Feng Xueyang, he only felt that it was pitch black all around! Only not far in front of him, there were a few faint lights flickering! But at this moment, another self appeared in front of him! That person was exactly like himself! It is estimated that even Feng Xian'er would not be able to recognize it! And the person in front of him said, "Defeat me and you will pass this level!"

"Meng'er Meng'er, are you still there?" didn't answer for a long, long time!"Damn, what's going on!" And at this moment, inside the Beichen Sword, a charming woman and Yun Meng'er stood together!

"Who are you?" Yun Meng'er asked suspiciously!

That charming woman just smiled lightly! Suddenly, like a spring breeze in March, she felt like an amiable big sister!

"Who am I, hehe, it's been so long, maybe I have forgotten myself!"

"But you can call me Beiyou Butterfly, if you are not familiar with this name, you can also call me Beichen Sword"

And at this moment, everyone is talking about it! "What's going on, there's no black smoke on the stage!"

At this moment, Han Tian said proudly, "Don't worry, this is just a little bit of a little bit of martial art, it is estimated that the victory and defeat will be determined in a while!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief! The people of the Wei Youfeng family looked very solemn!

Especially a beautiful girl!"Master, do you have a way to see what's going on inside?" asked Feng Xian'er anxiously!

"Hmph, those old guys from Tianyun Martial Academy are really willing to give such a treasure to this kid!"

"Xian'er, this is not an illusion at all, it's just a spiritual attack cast by a magic weapon of spiritual power, if you want to see the situation inside, why is it difficult, gather your own spiritual power into your eyes, and look at it with your heart!"

It is estimated that among the people present, only Bing Lanxin can understand this wonderful method!

Feng Xian'er, who got the guidance, soon saw the situation in the field

"Damn, what kind of trick is this Han Zhenyu using?"

At this time, I saw the other Feng Xueyang said slowly!, "Defeat me, you can pass the level!"

"Okay, then let's fight!

Do you think you're the only one who can do this kind of trick?" "Beichen Wind Shadow Break!" "The scene on the martial arts stage at this moment is very strange! Two identical teenagers are fighting each other with the same moves!

Long Yan was shattered, Long Yan was shattered! The two fists slammed into each other! At this time, Feng Xueyang had clearly felt that his physical strength was no longer exhausted!

"Damn, how do you fight this! The moves, strength, speed, and reaction are exactly the same!"

"No, how can I be defeated like this"!

"I'm not reconciled! Nine days of dragon walking, the dragon flame is shattered"!

Just when Feng Xueyang thought that his trick had hit that Feng Xueyang! Immediately, a heavy punch hit Feng Xueyang's stomach!

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Give up, you can't defeat me, because I am you, you are me!"

The wind fairy outside the field was already anxious when she saw this scene!

"Oh, you're me, I'm you, then I know how to defeat you!" Feng Xueyang picked up the Beichen Sword that had fallen to the ground! He actually stabbed it into his heart! The huge spiritual power in the field flew away!

But Han Zhenyu spit out a mouthful of blood! His face was hideous, "Can't you think that this kid has even broken this level, it doesn't matter, there is the next level!"

In the Beichen Sword!Yun Meng'er pestered Beiyoudie like a curious baby, asking this and that!"Sister Youdie said that you have been in the Beichen Sword for tens of thousands of years!"

Beiyoudie's face still hasn't changed! He just said slowly, "Ten thousand years of loneliness, has it finally ended by him?"

"By the way, Sister Youdie, why didn't you let me help Brother Xueyang just now!"

"That's his test, outsiders can't help him!"

But the next moment, Beiyoudie was amused by Yun Meng'er! Because Yun Meng'er was very aggrieved and said, "I'm not an outsider! Why can't I help Brother Xueyang?"

"Okay, you just need to know that I won't hurt him!"

At this moment, the wind and snow sun that has broken the illusion is actually in a white world!

There was a seductive voice in my ears!, "Brother Xue Yangyang, am I beautiful?"

When Feng Xueyang opened his eyes, he saw that his sister Xian'er was actually naked in front of him!

And outside the field, when Feng Xian'er saw this scene! It was really ashamed to die! I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it immediately! But I was very curious in my heart! I wondered what Feng Xueyang would do next?

"Well, Sister Xian'er, it's better for you to put on some!"

The girl in front of her, with a thin waist of willow, plump buttocks and snow-white long legs, and the incredible huge in front!

"Brother Xueyang wants me!" said that Feng Xian'er actually got entangled with Feng Xueyang like an octopus!

Suddenly, the wind and snow and the sun feel, the incredible softness, and the faint fragrance of the girl!

"Sister Xian'er, we can't do this!" Feng Xueyang said this sentence with great difficulty!

"Xueyang, don't you love me?"

"No, Sister Xian'er, me"

At this moment, in the Beichen Sword space!"Let go of me, let go of me, I'll play out and teach that bastard boy a lesson!" At this time, Yun Meng'er said, "Sister Youdie, you said that this is Brother Xueyang's test, and outsiders can't help him, how can you do this!" At this time, Beiyoudie said angrily, "I'm not an outsider either!" As soon as these words came out, Yun Meng'er suddenly sweated wildly! "Okay, Sister Youdie, you have to believe Brother Xueyang, he will definitely be able to pass this level!"

"I'm sorry, I really can't! Because you're not a fairy! Even if one day I can't see it, and I don't have a feeling, I can't mistake it! Because that's a feeling, every time a fairy comes to me, my heart will be full, it's the taste of happiness, it's irreplaceable! Han Zhenyu, this little trick of yours, let's end it! Long Yan is shattered!"

And at this moment, outside the Wudui Stage, when Feng Xian'er saw Feng Xueyang say this, her heart was already filled with happiness!

And when Bing Lanxin saw this scene, she just shook her head helplessly! I thought in my heart, it seems that this kid is Xian'er's love calamity, so it's better to keep him away from Xian'er!

And at this moment, Han Zhenyu on the martial arts stage felt a little surprised by Feng Xueyang! "Who is this kid? I can't defeat him like this! It seems that I really underestimate him, if his cultivation is comparable to mine, I will definitely be defeated, perverted guy, I'm afraid he can already compare with the top 20 guys in the academy, but that's all in the future, now he can't be my opponent!"

"Fantasy Trio, Lost Movement, Finale Chapter!"

"Damn, what kind of place is this?Why is this illusion endless, the illusion just now is really realistic, why can't I communicate with Meng'er now, no, it must not be Han Zhenyu's problem, it's terrible, is it her, wouldn't Meng'er be in danger if this way?" Feng Xueyang said to himself suspiciously!

"I'm so moved! Brother Xueyang is still caring about me at this time, there are really few people in this world who care about me, Brother Xueyang, you are the first!"

At this time, Beiyoudie said angrily, "What does he think of me, the murderous female devil?"

"Okay, Sister Youdie, don't be angry! you can explain it to Brother Xueyang in the future, he will understand you, Meng'er, and you are both pitiful people!"

"Understand, why should I get his understanding, and why should I explain it to him?"

"Sister Youdie, don't you like Brother Xueyang, if you don't like it, then why did you eat so much vinegar just now, it's so sour!"

"I just feel a little curious about him, he is different from the previous Beichen Sword Masters!"

"Okay then, Sister Youdie, whatever you say, anyway, when you're curious, you should be careful, curiosity kills the cat!"

And here, Feng Xueyang said, "Meng'er, you will be fine, Brother Xueyang, I haven't helped you regain your freedom!

"But what will this illusion be?"

"Wait, there's movement, this is the sound of the monster, is it the beast tide!"

Feng Xueyang said a little angrily: "Han Zhenyu, you wait! I will make you pay!"

Suddenly, all kinds of demonic beasts pounced one after another, Fengxue Yang!

The dragon flame was shattered, and the dragon walked in the Nine Heavens! Feng Xueyang blasted out with a punch, knocking back some of the demonic beasts that had been forced to come! Then he took out his martial arts skills, and with his dexterous and swift body, he dodged the attacks of all kinds of demonic beasts! But a hundred secrets were sparse! Some of the sharp claws of the demonic beasts still hurt Feng Xueyang! Bright red blood flowed all over Feng Xueyang's body, which stimulated Feng Xueyang's fighting intent to the peak! Summoned the Beichen Sword, wielding the giant sword with both arms, and every swing would take away the lives of some demonic beasts! It's amazing how fast you can attack!

And the wind fairy in the audience, seeing the bloodstained Feng Xueyang, was naturally very distressed! But there was no way, so he could only do it there in a hurry!

In the illusion, I don't know how long it has been! At this moment, the surroundings of Feng Xueyang have been stained red with blood far, far away! Among them, there is the blood of Feng Xueyang and the blood of demonic beasts, but the Beichen Sword held by Feng Xueyang is not stained with blood, and the Beichen Sword is worthy of being the world's first divine weapon, killing people without blood, it is very remarkable!

At this moment, Feng Xueyang's spiritual power was almost exhausted! The wheezing sound of that waste force became more and more rapid, and the speed of swinging the Beichen Sword became slower and slower, and the pace became more and more messy! The power was getting weaker and weaker each time!

"Ahem, have you reached the limit? Not yet! You can't fall like this, I want them to know that Xian'er's vision is the best! If you want to win, it seems that I have to break this phantom array! Who can tell me what to do!"

"Is your mind starting to blur too?"