86_86174 Woo woo!

When the iron rod made of fine iron was sacrificed from the spirit ring, it was facing the cruel wind blade, and when I looked closely, I saw that the fine iron was disintegrated by the wind blade, and countless iron powder was sprinkled.

"Damn. Spread them all out for me. ”

Xue Xiaofeng's posture was winning, as the hurricane shook involuntarily, he didn't dare to slack off, gritted his teeth, his hands turned into a burst of spiritual light, and he was tightly attached to the fine iron rod, saying that it was tight, and that spiritual power was torn apart by the hurricane, and only a part of it was attached to it.

Xue Xiaofeng's expression moved, and the iron rod in his hand turned into a narrow stick and danced towards the void.

An imperfect stick flower slowly bloomed in the void, although Xue Xiaofeng had been proficient in this stick technique for several years, and had been practicing the Que family stick method since he was a child, but he was limited by the spiritual power storm here, and he couldn't wield it at all.

However, this is enough, Xue Xiaofeng's expression moved, and the green tendons in his arms burst out, with an arm span. The phantom of the fine iron rod attached to the spirit of Xuanyin shook, and everywhere it went, it actually calmed down the wind blade raging in the void a lot.

"Come again. ”

It's just that the speed slowed down, but it couldn't stop the wind blade from invading, but in Xue Xiaofeng's opinion, it was enough, and the next moment, Xue Xiaofeng slammed the iron rod made of refined iron and clasped it in the center of the iron rod with one hand.

Stick flowers, as the arm danced, two black stick flowers suddenly formed along with Xue Xiaofeng's arm.

"Break it for me. ”

He was shaped like a tiger, with a slight bow in his body, and he ran the iron rod to the extreme.

The two stick flowers that were spinning rapidly, centered on Xue Xiaofeng's arm, actually formed two vortices.

Although the vortex was not large, it seemed to be aggressive, disintegrating the spiritual power wind blades on both sides of Xue Xiaofeng inch by inch.

"What?"

Que Tianyun stood behind with a cold face, he didn't expect this little bastard to be able to pull out two stick flowers from the iron rod, there is a rule that he knows well, the general spiritual-level cultivator who practices the Que family stick method must have enough strength to cultivate, after all, the average light fine iron, rotating at that speed, is very likely to be broken, so the more bulky, the refined iron refined under heavy pressure can have an extremely long application period.

Judging by its length, the iron rod definitely weighed a man.

"He, he actually refined a heavy stick method to perfection. ”

Que Tianyun's expression was gloomy, he thought that the Que family was definitely ahead of anyone else among the younger generation, but he didn't expect Xue Xiaofeng to have reached the first level. Rao is like this, even if Que Tianyun is dissatisfied in his heart, in the face of the seamless wind blade, he also took out a round iron rod engraved with spiritual patterns, danced rapidly, and made a tiger in the wind.

"Break it open for me. ”

Bing Nie's complexion changed slightly, and he seemed to see some clues from Que Tianyun's face, and he originally turned his spiritual power into transparent ice crystals attached to his body, and blocked Que Tianyun's left front with the wind blade.

"Huh?"

Someone hesitated, it seemed that on the right side of the front, the person was also a spiritual cultivator, and he took out a long sword from the spirit ring, attached the spiritual power to the sword body, and turned into a streamer, which danced rapidly like Xue Xiaofeng's stick flower.

Two black flowers flashed in the void, and from time to time there was a burst of red spiritual light, and the leftmost green spiritual light also shone in the void.

"Xiao Feng, you can break through this pavilion after passing the remaining stone slabs. ”

Yi Mengru's face was a little pale, don't look at the wind blade covered by the spiritual power shield, but if you look closely at the surface of the light mask, there are extremely small wind blades penetrating in, and the seemingly thick and dense light clusters are in a state of disintegration.

Xue Xiaofeng understood, and the aura transformed, and the black round iron rod blocked the oncoming wind blade like a god and demon iron rod.

Whoa!

That spiritual power was like a tide, as the wind blade attacked intensively, and then suddenly flourished, Xue Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, and let his body be cut open by the wind blade, and blood splashed.

The speed of the crowd did not decrease, and some of the spiritual cultivators looked at each other, and when they looked closely at the cultivator at the front, they couldn't help but change their complexions.

Xuan Pavilion, the further you go, the more terrifying the spiritual power wind blade is, if you are a strong person at the fourth level of spiritual cultivation, I am afraid that you will not be able to pass through this pavilion easily.

However, among them, there were many cultivators who carried spiritual treasures, and some of them sacrificed defensive type spiritual treasures from above the spirit group, and they rushed forward violently under the operation of spiritual power.

"The last few steps. ”

Xue Xiaofeng muttered to himself, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was particularly ugly. After taking those few steps, there was a feeling of weakness all over my body.

No, do you want to stay here?

Xue Xiaofeng was unwilling, he had already seen the stone gate that went out, as long as he walked the only few steps of the stone slab, he could pass through the Xuan Pavilion, but every step was comparable to the difficulty of ascending to the sky.

The next moment, Yi Mengru snorted, the red petals in the center of his eyebrows bloomed fiery red, like a divine flower, and then his spiritual power soared, and his body shook, almost going violent.

"Miss, be careful. ”

Fu Yueling's face was ugly, and the pale green spiritual power danced like a tide, following behind Yi Mengru, and hurriedly took a step.

Airplanes!

The last few steps of the stone slab of the Xuan Pavilion, every time the second daughter took a step, the bluestone slab under her feet actually sank down, turning into powdery footprints.

"Get out of the way. ”

Yi Mengru's eyes were scarlet, like a god and demon, and a red scarlet blood spear stood impressively above the void, full of evil energy, dancing rapidly in the void.

Boom!

A red ball of light, like a cannonball, slammed into the stone gate, and then a green spirit belt was entangled, and with the extremely strong impact force, it was carried out of the storm area.

"What? So, if it succeeds, who will it be?"

Someone's face was shocked, that scene was thrilling, as if it was burst out by some kind of force, and the two women were probably seriously injured.

After all, it was too difficult and too difficult to pass through the Xuan Pavilion, and the spiritual power had to be constantly adjusted every moment, and every step of the move consumed a lot of spiritual power, and that level of wind blade was comparable to the wind array set up by eight spiritual level sixth-level spirit array masters. Each step is like an adjustment of the wind blade according to the changes in spiritual power.

This is a test, but also a great crisis, and if it is not good, it is a serious injury.

Xue Xiaofeng slashed and slashed, and the well-organized stick technique became disorganized under the resistance of the wind blade, and the iron rod made of fine iron continued to shatter, and with the dance, it also blocked some wind blades.

The wheals of wind scattered, rippled in the void, and then turned into a dazzling light, striking him again.

Wow!

A strong rush of blood poured into his chest, and his face was almost dead gray.

The last five steps.

A sense of weakness entered the sea of knowledge, and the spiritual power was almost dry, he looked forward, his consciousness seemed to become blurred, Xue Xiaofeng attracted a trace of extremely fine spiritual power to wipe through the spirit ring, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and three spirit pills were poured into the palm of his hand.

Under this kind of awareness, he couldn't distinguish the spirit pill, and felt the rich spiritual energy on it dissipate in the wind, he proudly raised his head and swallowed the three spirit pills into his stomach