After recuperating in the Liuyun Hall for a few days, Feng Ren did feel that his physical condition was gradually improving, the elixir refined by the Liuyun Hall was very effective, and with the aura that lingered around him, the comfort that rose from the limbs of his body was something he had never experienced before.

On this day, after Xuanyuan Futu saw that Feng Ren was at least able to move, he nodded, and finally agreed to take him to visit Yinyuexin, who was still being treated in a coma. But before that, I still need to meet the Lord of the Flowing Cloud Palace.

On the way, Feng Ren also looked around more clearly along the road, the ghostly buildings around him, exquisite and beautiful, and the rich solemn atmosphere was even more impressive, which made him marvel again and again. In my mind, a faint sense of familiarity also lingers, and the blurry pictures are shaking, but they are like a mirror, and they dissipate into bubbles with a light touch.

There were also a lot of disciples of the Liuyun Hall who met along the way, and any one of them saluted him with awe when they saw the sword-wielding elder Xuanyuan Futu, and at the same time, many people privately speculated about where the young man who followed him came from, who seemed to have never seen the world, but he was able to let the sword-wielding elder who was second only to the hall master in the sect personally carry it.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two of them came to the tenth floor of the Liuyun Palace, and what appeared in front of them was a quaint hall, with a faint trace of elegance and dust in its solemnity.

Seeing the arrival of the sword-wielding elder, the four disciples guarding the outside of the hall hurriedly saluted. Behind them, there was another person dressed in an elder's costume standing on the edge of the fence, looking down at the fresh white lotus in the pool below.

"Xuanyuan, you're here. The elder said lightly, but he didn't look this way.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Futu's expression changed slightly, his cross arm signaled Feng Ren to stop, and one person continued to walk forward, and came to the person's side, and he also turned to look at the white lotus blooming in the pool below, and said with a smile: "I can't imagine that you, who have always been obsessed with cultivation, still have this Yaxing?"

"It's not Yaxing, it's waiting for you. Let's go in together, the lord of the hall is waiting to see us." The most feared thing seems to have appeared. The man said softly with a blank expression, then turned and walked first towards the main hall.

Xuanyuan Futu nodded, turned his head to look at Feng Ren, and said, "You wait a little longer, it seems that there are some things temporary, and I will take you to meet the hall master after I finish dealing with it." In the meantime, feel free to wander around first. ”

"Hmm. ”

Feng Ren replied, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, he happened to be very curious about everything in this Liuyun Palace, and the opportunity could not be better for him now.

Looking around at the elegant structures on both sides all the way, he slowly forced it, since this was already the tenth layer of the Liuyun Palace, not everyone could come up, but he didn't meet other disciples, and he was never interrogated.

Coming to a corner, Feng Ren looked up at a staircase that spread in the air and led to the clouds above in the distance, and was suddenly startled, and subconsciously took a step and slowly walked upward. I don't know how long it took, but when he came back to his senses, there were clouds and mist around him, and the stairs below could not see the starting point, and the top seemed to be about to reach the top.

"Up or down?"

The thought of doubt was only there for a moment, and then it was dispelled from his mind, and he took another step upward. Since you're here, how can you go back halfway?

The moment he stepped on the last step of the stairs, the clouds and mist in front of him were instantly torn apart by a cold and strong wind, and the oncoming chill made Feng Ren feel slightly startled in his heart, but he couldn't help but have a trace of excitement in his chest.

He couldn't be more familiar with this kind of deep cold wind, it was a surging sword intent, and the whistling sound transmitted from the wind was sonorous and powerful, and the sword roared.

Standing on the stone wall platform in the clouds, I only saw two figures leaping and staggering, dozens of brilliant sword lights roaring into the silver rainbow through the sky, the shuttle phantom was as fast as electricity, and the cold light that flew by froze the sky.

And at the edge of the platform, five or six young men dressed as disciples stood with their arms crossed their chests, staring intently at the two figures clashing in the air, and whispering a few words from time to time, not unaware of Feng Ren's arrival, but turning a blind eye.

The two of them exchanged a few more moves in the air, the two figures stabbed each other with a sword, and then each trembled in its own shape, and then the two separated and retreated, and the two of them kicked the jade pillar supported at the edge of the platform almost in unison, and the two sides quickly approached each other again, and the long sword in their hands was sharpened at the same time.

Ping!

With a sword roar, the flickering cold light in the air stopped abruptly, and the two figures finally stopped moving. I saw that one of them's throat had been pressed against the tip of the opponent's sword, and the long sword in his hand was pressed down by the blade of that person's sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into the void, and it was not able to restrain the opponent's vital point.

The next moment, the two of them collected their swords at the same time and retreated, and they exchanged hands with each other, and the loser said: "I thought that I had grown a lot in the past few months, but I didn't expect that I was still inferior to Senior Brother Wu, and this last sword alone You and I have the same moves, but the accuracy, strength and speed of Senior Brother swinging a sword are all superior to me, admire." ”

The person known as Senior Brother Wu nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Thanks to Senior Brother Xiong's false praise, the foolish brother is ashamed to be ashamed, but he started two or three years earlier, and he practiced more." The younger brother is gifted and intelligent, and he will surely surpass me in his future achievements. ”

While speaking, his eyes glanced behind him casually, but he saw Feng Ren standing at the head of the stairs and shaking his head gently, and he couldn't help but feel a faint trace of unhappiness in his heart, strode past Senior Brother Xiong's side, and after taking a few steps closer, he arched his hands and said: "It seems that this brother has some advice, otherwise why would he shake his head and sigh when he watched me and other senior brothers compete with swords?"

Feng Ren also replied: "I dare not be ashamed to advise, I just feel a little pity." In fact, your junior brother's attainments in kendo are already slightly higher than yours, but it's a pity that he doesn't have enough power to control it, and he is too obsessed with the tricks itself and doesn't know how to adapt to the situation, and he wasted several times to win the opportunity. The last sword is even more wrong, attacking the other's strengths with your own shortcomings, and the same tricks are not as proficient as you, but you still have to use them together. Fortunately, this is just a trick of the brothers, if you fight to the death with the real enemy, you don't know how many times you have died. ”

In the end, he paused slightly, shook his head, and said, "I was wrong just now, so inexperienced, how can his kendo attainments be considered higher than yours?" It's just that the rest of the tricks are relatively more proficient. ”

Hearing this, the senior brother Xiong nodded thoughtfully, and replied with both hands in a fist, "Thank you for your advice." It seems that I am still too close. ”

Who knows, that Senior Brother Wu waved his horizontal arm, turned around and snorted: "Senior Brother Xiong, why do you think it is something when someone comes to say something? I really want to until, since this brother has such a deep opinion, I don't know if you can really give advice, don't just talk about it?"

In his eyes, Feng Ren's breath fluctuated unsteadily, although it gave people a feeling of recovering from a serious illness, it also made him feel that this person's cultivation was probably very ordinary. What's more, the robe that Feng Ren was wearing at this moment was just the outfit of the junior disciples in the Liuyun Palace, which made this Senior Brother Wu snort coldly in his heart.

The only people who can qualify to come to the tenth layer of the Cloud Wind Platform of the Flowing Cloud Hall are the elite disciples under the elders, and there is a slight difference in clothing from ordinary disciples, but if it is not someone in this sect, I am afraid that it will be difficult to detect if they do not distinguish carefully.

Since Feng Ren was not a disciple of Liuyun Palace, even if Xuanyuan Futu had the intention to temporarily borrow him as a disciple in the room, it would be unreasonable, so he had no choice but to do so.

Seeing that Senior Brother Wu was a little domineering, Feng Ren just shook his head lightly and did not reply.

Seeing this, the other party smiled contemptuously: "Sure enough, as I thought, you are just talking on paper, and you will be cowardly when it is really time to do it." Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid it's a disciple who has just started, and probably a rich kid with some background, so he can get up to this tenth layer. I might as well tell you that there are rules on every floor of the Liuyun Palace, but it's not something you can wander around at will. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the surrounding disciples also nodded, as elite disciples in the sect, they naturally had their own arrogance. However, one of the farthest places leaning on the stone pillar smiled secretly, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He was hidden in the hazy clouds, and others could only faintly see a vague figure.

"First, I'm not a disciple of the Liuyun Palace, just a guest. Second, it's not that I'm afraid that I don't want to fight you, but I just think it's obviously not good to dominate your sect. Thirdly, I'm not in a good condition right now, and I can't control my own strength, and if I miss and hurt you, I can't say anything. Feng Ren shook his head, turned to look at the bottomless staircase leading to the bottom, only the mist, and sighed softly: "I'd better go, you continue." ”

However, before he could take a step, he stopped, and a powerful hand pressed against his shoulder, and the force of his palm pressed the weight of his body downward.

"You want to leave after making a lot of nonsense, are you too disrespectful of us? But you have to show some real skills first, right?" Senior Brother Wu drank, and the power in his palm gradually strengthened.

Feng Ren stood still and sighed: "Since this is the case, then I have to offend." ”

When the words fell, I saw that the five fingers of his right hand were clenched and vibrate, and the palm of the other party's hand pressing on his shoulder trembled instantly, and he couldn't help but lift it, letting go of the confinement.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ren turned around suddenly, and his arm that was raised horizontally slammed into the middle of the other arm that Senior Brother Wu had subconsciously raised. In the dull sound of collision, the two of them stepped back at the same time, the other took two steps back, and he only took one step, but it was also the heel that stepped out of the top step, hanging in the air.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Senior Brother Wu nodded and snorted, "It seems that you are more powerful than you seem." I just don't know if it's consistent with what you're talking about. ”

After saying that, he beckoned to the previous senior brother Xiong, and the other party stepped forward and handed his sword to Feng Ren with both hands, and at the same time deliberately lowered his voice and whispered: "My senior brother has always been a little arrogant, but his strength is indeed not bad, brother Tai is careful." ”

"Thank you. Feng Ren took the long sword handed over with both hands, and then held the hilt with one hand and swung it, the weight and touch were very compatible, and the looming blood groove on the blade was glowing with cold light, stinging painfully.

The sword of the Liuyun Hall is naturally not ordinary, and it is incomparably sharp. But because of this, if you are not careful, you can cause serious damage.

"You still have one last chance to regret it, otherwise it will be a small matter of defeat later, and I can't hold back my hand for a while and accidentally hurt you, then it won't be good. Senior Brother Wu snorted, and the long sword in his hand was raised.

Raising his head and sighing, Feng Ren replied: "Let's take out the sword." ”

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