While everyone was talking, Nie Yin and Feng Yi walked into the pavilion.

A group of people immediately stood up to greet each other, and under Nie Yin's introduction, they greeted each other one by one. No matter what kind of thoughts you have about Feng Rebellion, everyone here is a smart person, so naturally they will not show it on their faces, and they are all very polite on the surface.

With the enthusiastic and bold Nie Yin present, the banquet will naturally not be deserted. As a recognized first-day genius of the younger generation of Qingxuanzong, Nie Yin's experience and knowledge are quite rich, and he casually said two anecdotes and ancient legends. He is eloquent, tells stories vividly, and under his guidance, the atmosphere is very lively.

Feng Rebellion is silent most of the time, and when asked, he will also see a few words of response. However, his expression was calm and calm, even if he didn't show anything, everyone didn't dare to underestimate him.

Everyone chatted for a while, and Lan Feng finally couldn't help but stand up and said, "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Sister is not talented, I want to ask Senior Brother for advice." "Although Lan Feng is a woman, she is the most simple and straightforward one of the people here.

"Yes!"

Feng Yi's answer was concise and clear, at this point, it was inevitable to fight, and even at the beginning, he had expected such a situation to happen. At this time, it is useless to make any modest concessions, and only by speaking with strength can you win respect.

Then, under the eager eyes of the other Chinese people, Feng Yi and Lan Feng opened their posture in an open space in front of the pavilion.

What surprised Feng Wei a little was that although this Lan Feng was a woman, the weapon he used was actually a powerful-type three-pointed two-edged knife. The three-pointed two-edged knife is as long as a spear, the front end has a three-pronged knife shape, and the blade has blades on both sides.

Lan Feng was petite, carrying a seven-foot-long three-pointed two-edged knife, which looked uncoordinated. But this is not to mention that there are also hundreds of pounds of weapons in Lan Feng's hands, like a straw stick, as she dances a few times above her head, it actually brings out the afterimage of the Dao.

"Look at the move!"

With a low shout, the three-pointed two-edged knife in Lan Feng's hand suddenly slashed down at great speed. This blow of the blue wind was a force that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and then it was spinning overhead, and the already heavy three-pointed and two-edged knife had been rushed to the extreme. In addition, she was a master of the fourfold peak of the dust, and under the concentration of her true qi, the three-pointed two-edged knife had lost its original form, and almost turned into a roaring black dragon and fell from the sky.

The three-pointed two-edged knife had not yet fallen, and the strength had already stirred up countless sand stones, and even the clothes of the seal were driven by the strength to fly.

A young girl can actually use such a fierce move, and the blade is really powerful. Let everyone who sees it feel that their blood is full of blood and it is difficult for themselves.

Even if it is a rebellion, I also feel a long-lost impulse to fight. For the past two months, he has been tempering his spirit and body every day in the Hall of Enlightenment, and he has almost forgotten the feeling of fighting as a martial artist.

The change of the three-pointed two-edged knife is simple, but Lan Feng is pure in his true qi, and he combines his own law and blade into one. One move is struck, and people, qi, and knives are all in one. It seems simple, but inside it is a lot of subtle kung fu.

Feng Wei has many contingency methods, but when faced with the blow of splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, he can't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. With the same low shout, he faced the three-pointed two-edged knife that roared like a dragon, and punched out.

Seeing this, everyone in the pavilion couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. Dao Feifeng's cultivation is far above Feng Wei, and there are such domineering weapons as three-pointed two-edged knives, Feng Wei actually chooses to fight hard, which is really a subordinate strategy. Moreover, the punch of Feng Wei hardly said any changes, and the grasp of timing and angle was very average. At first glance, this punch seems to have nothing to praise at all, except for courage.

Among the people, Nie Yin and Nan Ming are the strongest, and their vision is naturally higher than that of everyone. But even the two of them didn't see anything special about Feng Rebell's punch. And Nie Yin was even more secretly puzzled, in his mind, with the level of rebellion, no matter what, there should not be this kind of performance.

"What does he want to do......" At a moment, many people were thinking about the intention of sealing the rebellion.

Only Feng Wei himself understands that his punch has abandoned all changes, and it is purely to break through force. After not fighting for a few months, he was pressed by the domineering three-pointed two-edged knife of Lan Feng, and the power that had been accumulated for two months suddenly erupted.

"Boom-"

The fist and knife were handed over, and the terrifying power of the "Glass Battle Body" exploded instantly, and the black dragon turned into a three-pointed and two-edged knife collapsed directly with a touch. Lan Feng only felt a huge shock all over his body, his hands and feet were numb, the condensed true qi of his body was almost shattered, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife that was integrated with his body and weapons was about to get out of his hand. Lan Feng is stubborn and refuses to let go of anything. forcibly condensed the true qi of his body, and wanted to grab the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.

It's just that her body is weak, how can she grasp the three-pointed two-edged knife. This heavy blade, as if it had wings, came out of Lan Feng's hand. Lan Feng suffered from the remaining strength, his feet were weak, and he couldn't help himself and kicked back more than ten steps before he barely stood still.

The fist of the rebellion has indeed not changed, there is only an endless and deep terrifying power. With a punch, he defeated Lan Feng, who was ranked fifth among elite disciples.

For a while, there was silence inside and outside the pavilion, only the sound left by the three-pointed two-edged knife that broke through the air echoed in front of the pavilion.

The power of a punch is so great.

Everyone who watched the game was quite surprised. Only Nie Yin looked calm, and he didn't seem to be very surprised by such a result.

Outsiders may not know the power of the "Seven Xuan Array", but how can Nie Yin, who has personally experienced it, not know the depth? Feng Wei can pass the "Seven Xuan Array", maybe there is a certain element of luck, but if there is no corresponding strength, luck alone will definitely not be able to pass.

Therefore, he is the most confident in Feng Wei's strength, and it is not surprising that he defeated Lan Feng, but the way Feng Wei defeated Lan Feng was a little unexpected to him.

That punch hòu is as heavy as the earth, its momentum hòu is endless, a punch out, at the beginning it was still unremarkable, but the majestic earth's hòu heavy momentum, but directly crushed the knife Bai Feng all changes, and the powerful and almost unreasonable punch defeated the phoenix wing bell.

With the cultivation of the transcendent realm, he shook and defeated the blue wind of the fourfold peak of dust head-on. Nie Yin's evaluation of his junior brother was raised again. However, this kind of domineering fighting style is diametrically opposed to the calm and composure he shows.

The others in the pavilion wanted to see what Feng Yi was capable of, but they didn't expect this to be the case. You must know that Feng Wei has only been accepted as a true disciple by the sect master for more than two months, and even if he learns any peerless martial arts, he should not be too strong. can be reversed with a simple and simple punch, but everyone woke up.

Let's not talk about the cultivation of the rebellion, just say that the three-pointed and two-edged knife that uses his fists to shake the blue wind is impressive. This gentle man is as gentle as water and as bright as the moon, he is so brave and fierce in his bones, and his strength is far beyond his peers, and he must not be humiliated.

"Accept!" After a punch, Feng Yi arched his hand lightly.

For Feng Rebellion, it really doesn't take much effort to defeat Blue Wind. Although Lan Feng's cultivation was far above him, it was still much worse than Hu Tianmeng, the original city lord. He didn't even use the fist intent of the punch just now, nor did he activate the Hidden Dragon Strength, it was purely based on the combination of physical strength and Seven Killing True Qi, of course, there was another important factor was his powerful spiritual power. His super spiritual sense and perception allowed him to instantly lock onto the weakest point of Blue Wind's blow, thus defeating it in one fell swoop.

Overall, this punch is about three to forty percent of its strength.

"Whew!"

Lan Feng, whose face was pale, took a deep breath and barely squeezed out a smile: "It is worthy of being a true disciple of the sect master, and he has been taught." "Lan Feng is not the kind of little girl who has not experienced setbacks, although it is difficult to accept this result, but she can still maintain basic politeness.

At this time, Nie Yinlang walked over with a smile and said: "Hehe, compete in martial arts, everyone exchange experiences, what wins and loses......" As he was talking, the three-pointed two-edged knife that rose to the sky had fallen from the air at a high speed, Nie Yin quietly flicked his sleeves, caught the falling three-pointed two-edged knife, and said: "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Sister Lan, let's go in and drink......"

"Senior Brother Nie, slow down!"

A thin young man with a long sword at his waist walked out of the pavilion with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Feng's martial arts are superb, Senior Brother I am happy to see Hunting, and I also want to ask for a few tricks." "This person's name is Du Tian, the fourth-ranked genius among the elite disciples, and his strength is even higher than that of the blue wind. Obviously, although Feng Yi's performance in defeating Lan Feng with one punch just now was surprising, it was not enough to convince him completely.

"Yes!" When he came to the banquet, he knew that he would inevitably do a few of them. Strength but humility is superior demeanor, and lack of strength but modesty is cowardice. It's easy to be misleading to show humility before you show your strength. Besides, Feng Yi has never been a humble person, and if you want to gain respect, you have to show your strength.

Hearing this, Du Tian casually untied the long sword at his waist and put it aside: "Since Senior Brother Feng doesn't use a blade, it's not good for me to take advantage of Senior Brother." ”

"Really?" Feng Wei glanced at him indifferently: "Then please advise more." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Du Tian to be humble again, and made direct progress and punched.

"Boom ......"

The wind and thunder rose from the ground, the fist had not arrived, and the agitated wind had already suppressed Du Tian.

After experiencing it personally, Du Tiancai was shocked to find that Feng Rebell's fist was thick and endless, although it was not very violent and violent, but as soon as the punch was struck, it was like a mountain falling to the ground, and the kind of irreversible power pressed down, and it had already crushed people's fighting spirit one step ahead.