Seeing that Huang Lengyue's face became thoughtful, Feng Nolan Ha smiled, extremely proud. Anyway, there were no other disciples passing by in this remote courtyard, so she didn't have to work so hard to disguise.

"What's the matter, my dear junior sister, are you scared?" Feng Nolan saw a trace of surprise in Huang Lengyue's eyes, and couldn't help but become more and more proud, and the flowers and branches of the smile trembled, "Let you make me lose face in front of Senior Brother!" Huang Lengyue, accept the challenge!"

Some people always like to attribute the cause of failure to others, and never look for problems in themselves, for this kind of people, Huang Lengyue has always spit and despise. Especially this kind of people, they have repeatedly provoked her.

A wave of anger came from the bottom of her heart, Huang Lengyue narrowed her eyes, teaching people not to see the emotions in her eyes, she plucked her ears impatiently, "What kind of thing are you, let me compare with me, isn't it too low my style?"

Feng Nolan gritted his teeth, "Otherwise, it's like a restaurant, let's have a gambling fight!"

Hearing this, Huang Lengyue finally raised some interest, "Since it's a gambling fight, you always have to have some luck, don't you?"

Feng Nolan nodded unusually generously, and took out the magic weapon in his space ring: "This Yi Yun Sword was given by Elder Hongfeng after completing the task of the sect, if you win, this mid-grade weapon of the ground level will belong to you." At this point, her tone changed abruptly, "If I win, I want your long black whip!"

It was really a lion who opened his mouth, and Huang Lengyue looked at Yi Yun's long sword with disdain, "This low-grade weapon, you still want to exchange it for my long whip?" ”

Feng Nolan choked, she had seen the power of the long whip, and it was an existence that Yi Yunjian's eight horses couldn't catch up with. Ruthless, Feng Nolan poured out his private collection in the space ring in one go, and there were indeed two or three good things.

It's just that Huang Lengyue doesn't lack those, and after thinking for a while, Huang Lengyue raised his voice and said: "If I lose, the long whip will belong to you, and if I win, I want all the points in your cultivation card." ”

Feng Nolan was taken aback, and he knew that in Shenfeng Island, the role of points was far greater than that of some weapons and gold coins. Because the points can be exchanged for cultivation opportunities in various cultivation places. And Huang Lengyue actually asked for the points he had accumulated as soon as he opened his mouth!

"You actually want my three thousand points?!"

"Three thousand, only three thousand?" The corners of Huang Lengyue's mouth twitched, that's all, forget it, it's better than nothing, and nodded at the moment. "Three thousand is three thousand, it's better than nothing. ”

It's really useless, and I still pass on my disciples, but I only have this point!

Seeing Huang Lengyue's disgusted look, Feng Nolan almost vomited blood, what do you mean by only three thousand!

In fact, Huang Lengyue really blamed Feng Nolan, everyone said "spending money like running water", but in Shenfeng Island, it is "spending points like flowing water". Although low-level cultivation places only charge ten points per hour, you must know that there are many cultivation places with five hundred points and one thousand points per hour.

In such a competitive place, Feng Nolan can ensure that his strength is not left behind, and he has also saved 3,000 points, which can almost be said to be very powerful.

Seeing that Feng Nolan frowned, Huang Lengyue said coldly: "I don't want to forget it, I don't have time to play with you." Then he turned and left.

Feng Nolan is indeed reluctant, really reluctant, three thousand points can be exchanged for a lot of hours for cultivation!

Jiang Min saw his cousin's inseparable appearance, and whispered: "Cousin, I can't bear the child to catch the wolf! What's more, you have already practiced the new exercises, are you still afraid that she will win?" Seeing that her cousin's expression was still entangled, Jiang Min took a dose of cruel medicine: "Cousin, don't you want to teach this little slut who made you lose face in front of Zhuo Tianshui?"

Thinking of his beloved, Feng Nolan suddenly woke up, yes, he has cultivated a new technique, can't he still defeat this Huang Lengyue, who is a little lower than himself?

Hearing this, the corners of Huang Lengyue's mouth were hooked up evilly, who is cleaning up whom, you will know in a battle!

The competition begins. A strange light flashed in Feng Nolan's eyes. Huang Lengyue, wait for my secret method!

The breeze hit, with an unknown fragrance of flowers lingering around the three of them, the fragrance is light and bewildering, ethereal. Even the daylight became blurred by its effect.

No, it's not floral!

Huang Lengyue's pupils constricted, and this smell carried a chaotic power of divine consciousness, which was by no means an ordinary floral fragrance. Seeing Feng Nolan's triumphant face, Huang Lengyue knew that she was playing ghosts.

Taking out the black long whip from the space ring, Huang Lengyue twitched in the air, and with a crisp sound, it tore through the encirclement of the aroma, and the light that was different from the hazy sunlight shone in.

Sure enough, the aroma enveloped me!

Although Huang Lengyue reacted in time and tore the encirclement, the circle woven by the fragrance healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Huang Lengyue frowned, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and even her hands and feet began to weaken.

This does not bode well.

With a wave of the whip in his hand, with a few crisp sounds, a crack was cracked, seizing the opportunity, Huang Lengyue tapped his toes and broke through the circle of strange aromas.

However, she didn't expect that the aroma had already permeated the area, everywhere!

It was another fragrance that rushed straight to the cold moon, and if there was substance, she hurriedly dodged and jumped on the tree next to it.

Inside the space ring, the night elder hurriedly said: "Girl, light, hey, do you know how much spiritual power this tree loses when you go down?"

"Please, Master, if I don't step on it, you'll lose an apprentice, okay!" This aroma is really troublesome, it keeps beating, it can't be dispersed, and it's really annoying to stick to people tightly!

I turned and jumped down, only to be surrounded by another scent.

"Damn!" Huang Lengyue scolded secretly.

"Ha Luha, Huang Lengyue, suffer death!" Feng Nolan's arrogant laughter seemed to come from all directions.

Huang Lengyue was startled, she turned her head to look at the place where Jiang Min and Feng Nolan were standing before, only to find that the two of them were long gone!

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the air, and Huang Lengyue turned sideways, only to see a white shadow flash quickly. The hair fluttered upwards due to the wind caused by the falling, but it stopped abruptly halfway and broke off.

"That's a good response. Feng Nolan smiled, "This sword, I'll see if you can dodge it!

Swish!

In an instant, a sword struck from the front. Huang Lengyue was stunned for a moment, could this just be a phantom? She shook her somewhat chaotic mind, damn it, she inhaled too much floral fragrance and began to hallucinate!

She reached out for a gear, and the sword passed through the gap between her index finger and thumb. There was a snort, the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the skin.

Huang Lengyue withdrew her hand and looked at the sword marks at the tiger's mouth, the pain made her awake instantly, this is not a phantom, this is true! There was a sound of air and blades colliding behind her, and Huang Lengyue backflipped with her hand, and then she saw it clearly. It turned out to be a long sword that had just hit head-on, and it was able to make a bend in the air one hundred and eighty degrees to launch a second attack!

"That's good, Huang Lengyue. A woman's figure appeared in the blurred daylight, and this person was none other than Feng Nolan.

Biting the tip of her tongue to sober herself, when Huang Lengyue looked up at Feng Nolan again, she saw that her figure turned into two, two into four, and four into eight, but in a few breaths, she turned into hundreds of figures.

With the cultivation of the ninth rank of the Wind Nolan Spirit Emperor, it was impossible to refine the clone, especially with such a large number. There is only one possibility, and among so many phantoms, only one is true!

Is it the one on the upper left? Huang Lengyue whipped horizontally, and the figure on the upper left turned into nothingness, but it was quickly replaced by another figure.

Another tentative whip, fake! Again, it's still fake!

"There is no trace of it, but it is the superior technique that my Feng clan does not pass on, Huang Lengyue, you should feel honored to die under my hands!"

As soon as the voice fell, these hundreds of "Feng Nolan" all raised their long swords, jumped down in unison, and attacked Huang Lengyue from all directions without dead ends!

In the face of many long swords, Huang Lengyue's mind was running rapidly, the figure was virtual, but the long sword was real, virtual and real, true and false, which is true and which is false, who is real, who is false?

She closed her eyes and felt the sharp blades attacking from all directions, the world was barren, there were no gorgeous and magnificent exotic flowers and plants, no valuable medicinal materials, and no Qi Tianju. The world was dark, and only a strange light flashed somewhere.

She got it!

Huang Lengyue opened her eyes suddenly, a cold glow appeared in her eyes, thousands of long swords were only an inch away from her at the moment, but she didn't see it, and her hands were sealed.

The ninefold green spiritual power quickly converged, and the long sword actually began to tremble and stagnate under the aura.

And so it was!

Huang Lengyue smiled proudly, the elegance between her eyebrows and eyes was enough to captivate the city, and her red lips were slightly aroused, "There is no trace, right?

Everything is false, there is no such thing as truth at all!

Bang!

The phantoms all dispersed, the fragrance drifted away, and the warm sunlight wrapped the cold moon in the phoenix. This is the real sunshine. In front of me is the old scenery, one layer has not changed, but there is a sense of realism.

As soon as Huang Lengyue turned around, she saw standing in place, oh no, Feng Nolan was now sitting on the ground, and as for Jiang Min, who had cultivated to a lower level, he had already fainted.

"Kufold...... Ninefold Green Spiritual Power?Spirit Emperor Nine Rank?!You actually advanced?" Unable to suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat, Feng Nulan spat out a mouthful of blood. She asked in a trembling voice, shocked.

This Shadow Disappearing itself can only deal with opponents with a lower level than cultivators, consuming spiritual power to weave an environment, causing the opponent to fall into the dilemma of virtual and real, false and true, and when the opponent gradually collapses, it will strike a fatal blow. And Huang Lengyue has been promoted, and it is the same level as the caster, so this lack of a trace is just an ornament, and it is self-defeating.

Huang Lengyue walked over, looked down at Feng Nolan condescendingly, and smiled, "Whether I advance or not, does it have anything to do with you?"