For a while, in the huge open space in front of the Shaman Guild, all eyes were focused on the smiling young man, although he seemed to be emaciated, but the spirit he showed was extremely sufficient, although the level was not as high, but the spiritual weapon in his hand reflected the domineering light.

At this time, Yun Yu chose to stand up, not really wanting to compete with the spirit king-level spirit magician, after all, the difference in rank had completely limited the possibility of victory, but he knew in his heart that Jing Liangyuan in the shadows would never watch himself being killed, after all, his desire for the Purification Pill and his dependence on the Healing Sa Spirit Temperature and Cultivation Meridians were enough to force him to help, and the strength of the Battle Spirit level could definitely easily deal with the two elders in front of him.

The two elders of the spirit master looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but be surprised, surprised by that age, and even more surprised by the spirit weapon in his hand.

"Who are you?" said Elder Lu.

"It's just a little shaman in the guild, but he can't see this scene of World War II, so he stands up and joins in the fun. Yun Yu smiled slightly, flipped the sword body, pointed the tip of the sword to the ground, and said with a fist.

"Is there no one in the Shaman's Guild? There will be a hairy boy who has not dried up, haha......" Elder Lu laughed.

"Hehe, the strength of the two seniors is so high, and they are the youngest in the next meeting, but the senior brothers are all letting go, giving the juniors this opportunity to learn!" Yun Yu shrugged and smiled, and said.

"Arrogant boy!" said Zeng Muyang and stabbed with his sword, and the speed was accompanied by a golden phantom, only to feel the strong wind that swept by.

As soon as Farr was about to step forward to face the battle, he was immediately stopped by the attacking Elder Lu, and the battle momentum was formed in an instant.

Although Yun Yu's strength is not good, after all, the advantage of the three-grade spirit weapon in his hand is that he will not be shocked back by the other party in one move, and when he retreats, he holds the ghost thunder long sword horizontally in front of him. Hearing only a crisp sound, he firmly parried the heavy slash of Zeng Muyang.

At the same time, a few sepia auras suddenly appeared in Yun Yu's hands, although the color was far worse than Far, Zeng Muyang could still recognize the name of that aura, and it was Zhan Sa aura?

"Haha, today I have opened my eyes, it turns out that the war sa that has disappeared for a long time in this spiritual realm is all in this Pengcheng, and I am accompanied today!" Zeng Muyang was stunned for a moment. Immediately laughed, as if interested, and a few heavy slashes fell.

Yun Yu couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he forced out that Zhan Sa aura just to scare off the opponent, but that Zeng Muyang seemed to have a stronger desire to fight. It's a way to smack your lips, if you keep fighting. I'm afraid I can't resist it at all. After all, the aura of that battle was barely any strength.

"Yu'er, change the thunder qi!" Farr shouted at Yun Yu while parrying Elder Lu's attack, he even had Yun Yu's injury in his heart, and the use of Zhan Sa Aura at this time was just to scare the enemy away, but how could such a master be scared away. I had to summon Yunyu to use the thunder attribute aura.

Yun Yu listened to Farr's words, his face was solemn, he clenched his teeth, and nodded. The body shook suddenly, and the color of the aura instantly changed from tan to electric blue, and the moment the aura came out of the body, Zeng Muyang only felt that the opponent's strength seemed to be growing rapidly, and the strength brought out by the aura even exceeded his expectations for this spirit hero.

"The strength is not weak, but you can't fight against a spirit king!" Zeng Muyang finished speaking, and then he struck another heavy blow, only to see that the golden aura around the sword body was a little thicker, even close to dark gold.

Yun Yu retreated half a step, Qu Shen raised the ghost thunder long sword to resist, who knew that the opponent's second-grade spirit weapon actually emitted such a powerful force, and before he could react, he was pushed out by the huge force with the sword, only to hear the wind in his ears, a pain in his back, hit the wall of the shaman guild, and then fell to the ground, his throat was sweet, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Situ Jingyan behind the corner of the side opened her eyes wide, where could she bear her sweetheart being hurt by that Zeng Muyang, the white and tender smiling face rose the angry red, her fists clenched, and she pulled her legs and rushed out.

Situ Jingyan hadn't run out yet, but she only felt a gust of wind around her, accompanied by the white figure, like a long phantom, heading straight for the place where Yunyu fell to the ground.

That Zeng Muyang saw Yun Yu to the end, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sinister smile, and then he raised the sharp star sword in his hand and stabbed it at Yun Yu's throat, "Go die, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Bang!"

I saw that the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the blood that spurted out rushed straight up, and after reaching the highest point, it fell to the ground like a rain of blood, only to see the white stone floor, a rainbow.

Zeng Muyang fell to the ground, his face was like white paper, his expression was full of fear, he clutched his chest with one hand, blood was still gushing out of the corners of his mouth, he didn't have the combat power just now, but looked so weak.

"You...... Are you?" said Zeng Muyang.

"Hmph, hurt Yunyu, die!" Jing Liangyuan said, quickly running forward, although it was with his bare hands, but the previous blow knocked Zeng Muyang to the ground, and it seemed that he had no strength to fight back, so the onlookers did not think that this mysterious person would need any weapons if he killed Zeng Muyang.

Zeng Muyang knew that this person's strength was far superior to his own, so he didn't have any resistance, but gathered the strength of his whole body, and instantly gathered the aura at his feet, suddenly turned over, and withdrew to his team of spiritual magicians at a very fast speed......

For a while, Elder Nalu also stopped fighting with Farr, after all, he was not an opponent when he fought alone, and when he saw Zeng Muyang's defeat, he knew that he had failed in this battle, so he returned to the team.

"Who are you, this master?" asked Elder Lu.

I saw that Jing Liangyuan's face was full of disdain, and he didn't even have any words to respond, he just raised his head slightly, and swung in the direction of the spirit master, it was a violent wind, the wind quickly condensed into a whirlwind shape in the air, and the wind wall swept up the sand and dead leaves on the ground, and attacked the spirit master.

"Wind ...... Wind elves?" I heard Na Zeng and Lu say in unison, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"You can go, if you still want to fight, accompany you!" Jing Liangyuan said, it sounded like a faint tone, but the ruthlessness in it was extremely obvious.

Zeng and Lu, although extremely unwilling, thought that they could take down the Pengcheng Shaman Guild in one fell swoop with two enemies and one, so that all the shamans in the Gali Kingdom were wiped out, but at this time, a master who had not heard of the name for a long time appeared, so he had to grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

"Hey...... Let's go!"

Zeng Muyang's noble head slowly lowered, sighed deeply, and after that, the group of dozens of spiritual magicians turned their heads and left with a disgraced face, completely losing the momentum they had when they came.

Seeing that all the spiritual magicians had withdrawn, Farr shook his head slightly, sighed, and then turned around and walked past the shamanic crowd, without saying a word, just walking straight in the direction of Yunyu and Jing Liangyuan under the wall.

"It turned out to be the famous wind elf of the country of Gali, and the old man was really old and dizzy, and he didn't recognize Your Excellency. Farr clenched his fists lightly and smiled slightly, although the smile was a little bitter, but it was not polite, and said to Jing Liangyuan.

"Well, this time it is not for the entanglement between this spiritual master and the shaman, but for this Yunyu brother, so if Mr. wants to talk about this invitation, don't talk about it. Jing Liangyuan nodded slightly and responded.

Yun Yu, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help but chuckle, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, patted that Jing Liang Yuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

Jing Liangyuan glanced at Yun Yu helplessly, sneered, and didn't say anything.

"Your Excellency misunderstood, no matter what the reason for today's siege is grateful, how dare you ask again, since you are a favor to my guild, you are a guest, please talk about it in the meeting, please!" Farr smiled slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and said.

After that, the three of them walked into the shaman's guild, and those cowardly shaman disciples also followed in, the crowd was very quiet, and no one dared to speak, even the once invincible Guan Zhen.

Zeng Muyang and Elder Lu returned to the Spiritualist Guild with the group of spiritualists, and everyone was as dumb as no one spoke, after all, the general of the defeated army was not brave enough to speak, and at this time, no one still had the previous spirit, and they were all depressed.

Inside the door, the two elders sat in the hall and sighed repeatedly.

"Hey, how could you suddenly kill a wind elf when you kill this old shaman at this moment?" said Elder Lu.

"It's not just him, that young man is by no means idle, no matter what his strength is, what his level is, just by that three-grade spiritual weapon, you can know that this person is different from others, if he doesn't have a strong backer, he is definitely from a famous teacher. Zeng Muyang said.

"At such an age, holding a three-grade spiritual weapon...... Could it be the Fire Sect?" said Elder Lu.

"As far as I know, the elders of the Fire Sect are all very old, even if it is the Great Elder Zhan Cong, he is close to the age of the Mandate of Heaven, how can there be such a young man?" Zeng Muyang said.

"Hey, it seems that Pengcheng can't be captured this time, that wind elf has been a war-level spiritual cultivator for several years, and I am afraid that the president will come in person, and he is not very sure. Elder Lu let out a long sigh and said.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, hum, if the president comes in person, how can there be a place for the wind elf to stand, and now that the president's retreat and alchemy have ended, his strength has increased even more, and he will not be able to cultivate for a few years. Zeng Muyang said proudly with a pious face, it is not difficult to see that the people of this Spiritual Master General Guild are close to demonizing the president.

"That's good, I just hope that the president will really come to help in this battle and pacify all the shamans in this Gali country!" Elder Lu nodded and said.

The door rang three times, Zeng Muyang called him to enter the door, only to see a white-clothed disciple panicked, walked into the door, bowed down and clenched his fists, and stood in front of the two.

"What's the matter? Could it be that the shaman will catch up with me?"

"Two elders, the Gu family has come to ask to see. The disciple said respectfully.

"Who is the Gu family?" Zeng Muyang frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Elder Lu and asked.

Elder Lu pondered for a long time, and then laughed and said, "Please, please!" (To be continued......)