At the gate of the city, there was silence for a while, Lu Zheng and Zhan Cong stood looking at each other, and behind him were also the disciples of their respective forces, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, ready for the elder's order at any time.

Although Zhan Cong's name is extremely loud, it does have a deterrent effect on the disciples of the spirit master to a certain extent, but the spirit master guild is not limited to the country of Gali, but in the spirit realm, it is a number of strong forces, especially Lu Zheng's strength is also at the level of the spirit king, if the gold and fire fight, relying on the real gold is not afraid of fire refining, it may not suffer in the hands of Zhan Cong.

In this way, it can be regarded as an opponent in chess, Lu Zheng is also aware of this, although the opponent's fire attribute is strong, but most of the spiritual master disciples are metallic, and they still have an advantage to a certain extent, so they gradually stabilized their emotions and looked at the Zhan Cong.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The two figures passed by, and some disciples didn't pay attention to the figure in the wind at all because they were completely focused on the confrontation between the two forces, but Zhan Cong and Lu Zheng looked sideways at the same time, and their eyes followed the two figures closely, especially the black-clothed young man among them.

"It's Yunyu!"

The two groups of men and horses maneuvered at the same time, frantically rushing towards the city gate, between the crowds, rubbing shoulders, naturally there was some fighting spirit and gunpowder smell, before they all ran out of the door, someone had already launched their fists and feet, many red and white disciples had already scuffled, and suddenly, the sound of weapons colliding with metal was everywhere.

In the chaotic scene, only Zhan Cong and Lu Zheng jumped out of the city gate in a few steps, and several deacons behind them also followed, as for the other disciples, most of them were crowded in the city by the crowd and couldn't get out, and even more had already done it with real knives and guns.

"The thief is gone!" Lu Zheng shouted, and at the same time took a step across, just in front of Zhan Cong.

Seeing this, Zhan Cong directly stepped on the ground, and a reddish aura came out of his body from under his feet, jumping up for a moment. Under the effect of aura, he rushed forward for a distance at great speed, and fell to the ground, leaving Nalu Zheng three or four meters behind.

"Damn, I'm catching up!" Tan Feng turned his head slightly, and the afterglow swept by, exclaiming.

"Don't look back, use the wind spirit, run as fast as you can!" Yun Yu said as he intensified his efforts to control the spiritual power, only to feel the chirping of the giant eagle in the spiritual power sensing area gradually getting louder.

I only saw that Lu Zheng once again accelerated his footwork. The aura under his feet was like a splash of Venus, and if he stood and watched, he could only see a golden shadow instead of a human form.

When Zhan Cong was running, he heard a "buzz" in his ears, and he saw Lu Zheng who surpassed him. He secretly scolded in his mouth: "The old immortal, I'll rob it even more!"

Lu Zheng was a little proud. Suddenly, I seemed to ask what the smell of burning. Immediately, he felt a sharp burning sensation behind him, and turned his head slightly, and his ass was already billowing black smoke.

"Oh, old thing!" scolded, Lu Zheng hurriedly sank the aura to his waist, and suddenly a metallic aura came out of his body. In an instant, the spiritual fire was pushed out of the surface of the body, and with a single exertion, the spiritual energy contracted suddenly. The flames were muffled in it, and for a moment, there was nothingness.

Zhan Cong couldn't help but surpass Lu Zheng while snickering, and immediately gave Lu Zheng a provocative look.

"Hmph, Golden Beam!"

Lu Zhengqi was furious, and suddenly stopped chasing, paused his steps, and struck forward with both palms violently, and a golden light shot out, the speed was fast, and he reached the front of Zhan Cong in front of him in an instant.

The aura quickly dispersed in front of Zhan Cong, like a metal net, that Zhan Cong did not react, and then collided with it, advancing about a distance of one or two meters, almost reaching the limit of the flexibility of the aura, the object must be reversed, and the Zhan Cong was suddenly bounced back by the golden net, and that position was exactly where Lu Zheng was.

Looking at the fallen Zhan Cong, Lu Zheng snorted, and then jumped up, his aura sank under his feet, as if he was stepping on a golden cloud, and chased forward violently, the speed was comparable to the wings of the battle level.

"Whoop......" A sharp hiss seemed to penetrate the eardrums, and everyone was shocked when they heard this sound.

Zhan Cong and Lu Zheng were both stunned, desperately looking for the source of the cry, and suddenly, a huge shadow was that the ground under Lu Zheng and Zhan Cong's feet was completely covered in shadows.

The two of them raised their heads, frightened and took a few steps back, the huge figure, and the two wings flapped to create a huge wind, it was simply terrifying, and the few deacons behind them, at most, were at the level of Lingxia, and at the moment when the giant eagle appeared, they all stopped, and some were even blown to the ground directly by the wind, and rolled twice.

"Up!" Yun Yu shouted.

"You didn't see a monster!" Tan Feng said.

"Get on this carving!" Yun Yu immediately shouted.

"Wow, you don't want to live anymore?"

"Less nonsense, hurry up, this is my carving. As he spoke, Yun Yu took an arrow step, jumped up with his body, and turned over to the back of the eagle, the giant eagle hovered in the low air, Yun Yu grabbed the two purple feathers, and controlled the direction of flight.

"It's too hanging, I'm here!" Tan Feng also followed, jumped up suddenly, and grabbed the giant claw of the purple cloud eagle, "Help!"

Yun Yu shook his head helplessly, causing the purple cloud eagle to slow down, and then Tan Feng staggered up, sat behind Yun Yu, and grabbed Yun Yu's back tightly.

"Sit tight!"

Seeing that Lu Zheng and Zhan Cong, who had come back to their senses, had already caught up, Yun Yu pulled the purple feather violently, and the purple cloud eagle turned the carving head for the first time and aimed at Zhan and Lu.

"Don't let him run!" ”

The two of them rarely made a move in unity, only to see two spiritual qi fiercely attacking towards the purple cloud eagle, one gold and one fire, and even achieved a perfect combination in the air, the two also controlled the aura, twisted into a stream of aura, and frantically attacked in the direction of Yunyu.

"Haha, don't you want clear water and green bamboo? Look, God of War is broken!"

Yun Yu stood on the back of the eagle, facing the wind, quickly lifted the turquoise bamboo, I don't know how long it has not come out, this blow has been accumulating for a long time, violently splitting, a wave of aura snatched out, accompanied by a crazy hiss of the purple cloud carving, and an electric blue aura, the two auras completely fused together, and the aura of Na Zhan and the two of them ran in the opposite direction.

"Boom!"

The strength of the blue water and green bamboo is extremely great, accompanied by the aura of the high-end level spirit beast of the Spirit King, the power of the two aura after merging into one has completely overshadowed the power of the two elders of Zhan and Lu, just hearing a loud noise, the gold and fire aura disappeared suddenly, and the rest was the cry of pain.

I saw a cloud of smoke billowing up and spreading, and the outskirts of Pengcheng had completely lost visibility, and only the continuous sound of moaning and coughing could be heard.

The two figures rushed out of the smoke screen, only to see a black spot in front of them that was about to disappear, Yun Yu and Tan Feng, who had long since lost their distance.

"Damn, it's all you old thing, if you hadn't trapped me with a golden net, how could he have escaped?" Seeing that the whip was out of reach, Zhan Cong turned his head and scolded Lu Zheng.

"It was you who burned me with fire first and let Yun Yu go, this matter will not be over, wait for the Spirit Master Guild to find trouble with your Fire Sect!" Lu Zheng shouted.

Hearing this, Zhan Cong was not easy, after all, the name of the Spirit Master General Guild has become more and more famous in recent years, and its strength is no longer under the Fire Sect, so he suppressed his anger and said, "Hey, he actually let him run away under his nose!"

After that, the two looked at each other coldly for a while, and Lu Zheng walked back to the city with the spirit master, while Zhan Cong took the disciples of the Fire Sect and returned to the house in the direction of the Fire Sect.

Under the sunset, the afterglow is like golden light sprinkled on the earth, above the sky, the giant sculpture seems to be walking through the golden tulle, and the two teenagers are talking and laughing on the back of the eagle.

Especially Tan Feng, the first time he rode the flying mount, he only felt that it was magical, sometimes standing up, arms outstretched, yelling in the wind, sometimes lying on the back of the eagle, looking up at the sky, or overlooking the earth.

As a result, he was once again impressed by Yun Yu's strength, Tan Feng thought to himself: "Now Yun Yu's strength plus the three-grade spirit weapon is not lower than a high-end level of Lingxia, if you fight on horseback, I am afraid that a spirit king who has just been promoted will hardly be an opponent, and when the Bodu Chamber of Commerce was selected that day, he had already been promoted to a spirit man, and Yun Yu was just a spirit warrior, so he has advanced by leaps and bounds in half a year, this speed is incomparable." ”

I don't know how long, in the fog in the sight of the two, a castle-like building slowly faded out, which is the huge gate of Oga Academy, looking at it in the clouds, it still does not lose its solemn and domineering spirit, worthy of the first spiritual academy in the spiritual realm.

After not returning for a long time, Yun Yu couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart, and entered the courtyard gate, maybe he would return to the days when there was no quarrel with the world again, and cultivate his soul with peace of mind, although there were some hateful provocateurs, but after all, they could not compare to the viciousness outside.

"Shui Yan, Ling Lie, Ning Yan, I'm back!" (To be continued......)