Chapter Seventy-Nine: Two Tigers Fight (Ask for Recommendation and Collection)

ps: Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for reward money...... I'll kneel for all of you!

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Ling Fei nodded when he heard this, in his opinion, Yi Yun should be born with a disability, and if he can become an outer disciple like this, he must have something extraordinary, so he didn't underestimate him too much, and arched his hand: "Brother Yun, please!"

Swish!

Two cold rays came out of the sheath, turned around twice in the air, and smashed towards Ling Fei in front and back, the golden aura was connected, like the heavenly river hanging upside down, vigorous, its momentum was incomparable, instantly shrouded him three meters around, and there was no way to avoid it!

Tragic Song Strike!

As soon as Yi Yun made a move, it was the Yun family's famous sword skills that were tragic and striking, but instead of waiting for the result of this move, he reached out and took out a pair of golden fist gloves from the storage bracelet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the midst of the flow of luster, Yi Yun's whole person suddenly changed, as if he had changed from a sword to a mountain, with a heavy momentum.

The Yun family's family exercises, the trick of the step!

The wind and rain are long and the autumn is one after another, and the four seas and eight wildernesses are born together!

If you don't distinguish between the water and the mountains, what should you do in the turbidity and Qingwei?

"The Secret of the Lower Order" is only a middle-grade gold system exercise, but with this Yun family's supporting spiritual weapon boxing, it can increase the output frequency of spiritual power by more than 30%, and the monks of the same level, in terms of the strength of the Qi Sea, those who do not cultivate the best exercises of the Xuan Rank, there is no other! This is the confidence of the Yun family to sit firmly in the first family of Youzhou City!

Kun Tian's golden umbrella was wrapped into a fist, Yi Yun's wheelchair suddenly shook, and the body of the storm was used through the wheelchair, and the effect was still not to be underestimated.

Although this hand is just trying to get to the bottom, with Yi Yun's current strength, it is an ordinary Ning Yuan sixth-layer cultivator, and it is difficult to take it.

Yi Yun's eyes flashed with a warthirsty light, don't you want me to make three moves? Okay, I'll come together with three moves, but I want to see if you are qualified to say such big things!

Ling Fei's eyes reflected the shadow of the sword light fist, his expression was extremely resolute, and suddenly his body turned around twice, and his palms were raised together, as if he was holding Yuan Shou, and the aura splashed in all directions!

Boom Boom!

The explosion roared, the black light purple gas and red light shone on the entire ring, the glow reversed, the light shield appeared on all sides, and the arc-shaped thick air shield was one after another, protecting Ling Fei, the front two sides had been pierced by Yi Yun's punch, but the third side blocked his indomitable fist, and the iron fist dented the light shield in more than half, and the two of them advanced and retreated.

Yi Yun's eyes lit up, this shield of light was like a curtain, spreading out layer by layer like petals, the concentration of spiritual power was extremely thick, and the mottled small points of light flickered, if there were only one or two layers, Yi Yun was confident that he would not be able to stop him, but now it was four layers, so it was too much to do.

And this semi-square inverted surface with a slight arc is yellow and translucent, a little familiar, what is this?

If he chased after him any longer, it was just a lack of donkey skills, Yi Yun suddenly stopped, and the offensive was exhausted, with a strange expression.

Damn, Kuntian Golden Umbrella?

And it seems to be much more advanced than what I learned, could it be that this is the original, and I learned pirated version?

"Three moves have passed, it's my turn!"

Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief, this was a type of earth-level Dao skill that he had saved up for a long time to change, and it finally did not disappoint, the strength of the other party really surprised him, at this time Yi Yun stopped chasing, he suddenly approached, and the long sword in his hand instantly conjured dozens of afterimages, twisting and slashing out.

Yi Yun's pupils shrank, the other party's sword skills didn't seem to be special, in fact, those sword shadows had a lot of dark energy in them, and they were longer than the speed, and they rolled down all at once, and it was difficult for ordinary people to dodge, not to mention his own half of the waste?

"Hehe, you want to bully me for having a limited mobility?

Wow!

Yi Yun's body exploded like a sharp arrow, arcing around, crisscrossing the ring, rubbing the air into a piercing sonic boom, and at the same time, his hands slapped on the dark golden wheelchair gauntlet, and countless tiny golden copper coins suddenly swarmed out like machine gun fire, like a super-large water pipe that was pressed, sprinkled in all directions!

The wheelchair under him seems to be ordinary, but in fact it secretly has its own doorway, and it was specially built by the craftsmen in the family before coming, after all, as the weakest true legend in history, Yi Yun has long considered the possibility of encountering provocations, where can he not leave a backhand?

These copper coins are used by his finger technique, and the speed of striking is extremely fast, faster than any kind of sharp arrow, each of which is wrapped in a body-breaking invisible sword qi, coupled with the group attack path combined with the family heirloom swordsmanship, for a while, it is like a pouring rain, and the dense copper coins fill up the space in front of him!

The house is full of 3,000 guests and countless gold coins!

Ling Fei's eyes reflected the shadows of countless copper coins, and the sword shadows in his hands were like poisonous snakes, striking out continuously, originally full of confidence, but this time he was caught off guard, and he was about to be submerged in this sky of copper coins with a fierce sword aura, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

In order to reward, even if you expose your hole cards, you don't hesitate to fight!

A black light suddenly flashed in his eyes, the long sword was sent forward, his body turned upside down like a madman, the sword light was divided into two, two into four, and scattered again, but in an instant, at a glance, the range of these three zhang was directly shrouded by the vast sword shadow!

At this moment, the moonlight was first revealed, and under the moonlight, it was refracted into countless paths by his sword light, and the entire ring was rendered like a dream.

The bright moon branches are full of wind, and a leaf flies to Vientiane!

Jiangzuo's first floor became famous, ten thousand sword tricks!

For a while, the sound of the symphony of gold and iron was endless, and it was full of piercing "ding" sounds, which made people's teeth ache.

Everyone was dazzled, and the two of them all took the path of a large-scale strafing attack at once, and the lighting effect was not cool.

At this moment, it is approaching the evening, and there is only this place in the ring, plus the fight is fierce enough, and the movement is big enough, it suddenly attracted a lot of people to come over to join in the fun, and a group of idle disciples have commented on it, this one praises Ling Fei's sword is majestic, and the other refutes Yi Yun's subtle Dao method, and he is gossiping, and all of a sudden the fighting limelight on the stage is almost over.

Far away in the crowd, a young man in a white and blue brocade robe closed a folding fan in his hand, staring at the stage, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a faint murderous aura in his eyes.

The two people next to him also had strange looks, and one of them, a thin-faced eagle-nosed man, said suspiciously: "Dong Shao, isn't this ...... Is that kid not dead?"

The other person's face was wide and upright, with a few faint pockmarks, and he also said: "You can't die even if you're so seriously injured?

The son-in-law named Dong Hanxuan almost wanted to shoot these two guys to death: "Say you want to die so loudly?"

"Winter Shao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"Who's the one who fought him? ”

The two attendants said sadly: "You don't know each other, how do we know ......"

"I ......" Dong Hanxuan couldn't wait to slap these two fools to death, and finally squeezed through the crowd, walked to the side of the elder who was the referee, and respectfully saluted and asked: "Elder, I don't know who is on this stage?" The disciple was happy to see the hunting, and he had the heart to go and ask for advice in the future, and asked the elder for advice. ”

The deacon elder did not doubt him, and replied casually: "The name of the sword maker is Ling Fei, a new outer disciple. ”

Dong Hanxuan nodded, of course he knew, but when he saw that the other party said a word, he didn't follow, so he hurriedly urged: "Who is the other person?"

The deacon elder was about to answer, when he suddenly thought about what Yi Yun had asked him to keep quiet, and glanced at Dong Hanxuan dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing with so many questions?"

Dong Hanxuan nodded: "I'm just curious, I want to make friends with them." ”

"Oh, he's also a new outer disciple. The elder snorted.

The corners of Dong Hanxuan's mouth twitched slightly, this perfunctory is too obvious, am I an idiot...... But I didn't dare to show it, I had a small calculation in my heart, looked at the stage, and said in my heart If this person can be used for himself...... The corners of his mouth curled up with an evil aura.

"Ling Fei, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, don't even think about turning over in your life!"