"Can I think you're declaring war on me about this? Okay, if you win so easily, it's a little regrettable, and it's not much to look at, so let's put on a show! After Wang Yifei finished speaking, he also flew away in the air, and there was a pair of spiritual power wings faintly behind him, although it was very vague, but it did exist, and it landed in front of Luoyun's body and punched out.

This hand really scared Luoyun, this guy actually stepped into the Spirit King Realm with half a foot.

Luoyun can't fly, but the other party just showed off, or chose ground combat, and it was also his best hand-to-hand combat, which was a good thing for Luoyun.

dodged sideways, and at the same time slammed a backhand punch into Wang Yifei's face.

Wang Yifei stretched out his palm and grabbed Luoyun's fist when it was still a few centimeters away from the front door.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the arm that clenched Luoyun's fist turned suddenly.

Because the fist was grabbed by the other party, Luoyun couldn't get out, so he simply followed the rhythm of the other party, and this turn, Luoyun's body also rotated.

Seeing Luoyun's action, Wang Yifei's face turned cold, and he immediately spun, and the speed of the two of them turned faster and faster, until they finally turned into two phantoms.

"Boom!"

The repulsive force generated by the high-speed rotation shook the two of them apart.

The first time they met, the two were tied, and Wang Yifei's face did not have the contempt at the beginning.

"Sure enough, there are two hits! But with such strength, you want to be your dark horse dream, and you are not qualified. As soon as he finished speaking, he bullied himself again, still without using martial arts, and the two launched a new round of hand-to-hand combat.

The two figures flew up and down, in addition to the sound of breaking the wind brought by each sortie, there was occasionally a muffled sound of fists colliding, but neither of the two retreated, but the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

On the high platform, the face of the main hall master of the Tianyun Sect was a little solemn, these two people were really angry, which was definitely not a good thing for Luoyun.

"Great Hall Master, Luoyun ......," the Great Elder said worriedly.

"Look, of course, I don't want Luoyun to have anything to do, but when the strength reaches the point of them, even if they get a little injured, it's fine. The hall master waved his hand.

In fact, he was also worried about Luoyun in his heart, and it was a big deal that he came to the stage to save Luoyun, and he must not let him be seriously injured.

However, at this time, he can't bury Luoyun's confidence, he can take a few moves when he goes up, even if he fails, as long as Luoyun is not that kind of mentality is very bad, he will definitely turn this failure into a motivation for cultivation, which is not necessarily a good thing.

The battle continued, and the expressions of both of them were solemn, and the strength of the other party exceeded their expectations.

"Boy, you're provoking my bottom line. Wang Yifei, who had been unable to attack for a long time, threatened.

Indeed, as Luoyun conjectured, in the battle with Liu Xinghe, although Wang Yifei still didn't pay attention to him, he still studied his playing style, and Wang Yifei chose the playing style that Luoyun was good at, which was also a temptation.

And most importantly, he determined Luoyun's identity, that is, the person who led his group of people in the Ten Directions Realm to turn around for seven or eight days in the Tianyun Sect.

At first, they all thought that person would be Wu Tian, but from the battle between Luoyun and Liu Xinghe, coupled with the experience of those few days in the Ten Directions Realm, Wang Yifei could be decisively determined.

"Don't scare me, I admit that you are very powerful, but I am not scared by Luoyun. "Falling clouds are completely immune to intimidation.

"Okay, if I cripple you today, don't go to the Xuanji Sect to find me. After Wang Yifei finished speaking, he also drew out a long sword.

This guy is holding a long sword in his hand and wearing a white robe, which is simply the dress of a murderous woman.

But Luoyun speculated that this long sword was estimated to have a greater role in pretending.

Wang Yifei slowly left the ground with his feet and looked down at the falling clouds, although the spiritual power wings behind Wang Yifei at this time were still relatively weak, but this was undoubtedly the sign of the half-step Spirit King Realm.

This move undoubtedly caused an uproar in the audience, Wang Yifei is only twenty-three years old this year, he has resources in the Xuanji Sect, coupled with talent, it is very likely that he will really break through before the age of twenty-five, such a young Spirit King Realm powerhouse, that is a record of nearly a hundred years!

"Is it serious?" "Luoyun muttered, "but I can't find a reason to lose to you." ”

After Luoyun finished speaking, he also called out the chasing spear, his body shook slightly, and the phantom wings behind him were also stretched, and the sound of whirring could be heard between the slight fanning.

Liu Xinghe, who was watching the audience with this hand, felt very uncomfortable, not to mention the wings behind Luoyun, and even the weapons he used never took out when he fought with himself, obviously, from the beginning, Luoyun did not pay attention to him.

"Good guy, what kind of **** luck is this, is it still a human? This guy actually has wings!"

"Okay! I didn't expect you to return these hole cards, but foreign things still can't solve the strength gap between the two, so the final outcome still can't be changed. Wang Yifei was surprised.

Having wings was indeed something that Falling Cloud hadn't used before.

"Then give it a try!" Luoyun didn't bother to explain anything.

"Then let me teach you your Excellency's tricks today. As soon as the words fell, suddenly the whole body urged with all his strength, and the surrounding heaven and earth trembled illusoryly, as if dark clouds suddenly floated between heaven and earth, covering the void.

In an instant, Wang Yifei's whole body gushed out with a powerful momentum, which was like a stormy wave, condensed into a huge whirlpool, and seemed to swallow everything here.

At this moment, Wang Yifei and before are simply like two people, like an elegant gentleman before, but now he is a warlike general.

Luo Yun's face became solemn, the opponent was very strong, he had not encountered it, even if he met the three elders of the Glorious Sect a while ago, he was not afraid, but when facing Wang Yifei, he had a strong sense of threat.

This is not to say that he is afraid of him Wang Yifei, but as an opponent, he knows that the victory and defeat he speculated before were all five or five points, but at this moment Wang Yifei is a martial artist of the half-step Spirit King Realm, then his chances of winning are only about three or four layers, if he wants to win, I am afraid that he will not be able to have some luck today.

But despite this, Luoyun's face had no expression at all, just flapped the phantom wings behind him to blow away the momentum oppressed by Wang Yifei around him.

Wang Yifei didn't rush to do it at first, but used pure momentum to oppress Luoyun, which is also a means as a disciple of the super sect, and to put it mildly, it is pride.

But he doesn't know Luoyun, maybe in terms of birth and status, he can get rid of Luoyun ten streets, but if it is about experience, life and death, Luoyun can throw him hundreds of miles.

"Accept your fate!" Wang Yifei finished saying an official sentence, and suddenly his arm shook, and the long sword in his hand spun and pushed forward.

A powerful and very pure spiritual power shot out from the long sword, and swirled in an S shape and roared towards the falling clouds.

For a while, the sand flew away, and the sky was dark.