Chapter Ninety-Three: The Wind Elite of the Oneiroi Sect

The so-called Young Talent List is a comprehensive ranking of the combat effectiveness of all young people under the age of thirty in the Southern Wilderness under the Heavenly Machine Pavilion of the Oneiroi Sect, and it is a very reliable basis in the eyes of the illusionist to compare the strength that these young people have already shown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Yan didn't explain, and a golden light appeared in his left hand. With such a grand display of human nature notes to investigate Murong Huan, Bai Yan was naturally not afraid of being exposed. Previously, when using the Human Nature Note in front of the Barbarian, the Barbarian could only see the golden light, which means that the Human Nature Note was not visible to others.

Write Murong Huan's name in the note, wanting to see the specific introduction of this person.

"Murong Huan, an elite disciple of the Dream God Sect, the youngest son of the Murong family, has the bloodline of the Demon Clan's Ghost Eye Jiaolong, and awakened the innate talent Ghost Eye three years ago, and can see through the delusion and see through any disguise. He has a very high cultivation talent and is recognized as one of the top talents of the young generation. ”

Seeing these introductions, Bai Yan also had to face up to Murong Huan in front of him, he didn't expect this son to be so big, or the existence of the legendary winner born with a golden key in his mouth.

Murong Huan also showed a trace of solemnity from the laughter just now, because after he activated the ghost eye, he couldn't see through what was in the golden light in Bai Yan's hand, which was rare.

"Brother, don't you want to talk about your origin?" Murong Huanyou returned to his normal little face, took a kettle from his waist and handed it to Bai Yan.

"What's the point of knowing so much! I think you like the way it feels. Bai Yan opened the wine jug and smelled it, which was actually a high-grade wine immortal condensation, even if it was a large sect, few people could afford to drink the best, and Bai Yan had only seen it in his notes when he was investigating the treasures of heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha, brother has a temper, there is never a secret in front of me, you are the first person I can't see. ”

At this time, Bai Yan and Murong Huan looked at each other, quite a feeling of sympathy, the two chatted with each other, but they kept testing each other in their words, but they couldn't touch each other's bottom, but on the surface, they were drinking like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and their enthusiasm was weird.

"Click...

The sound of messy footsteps reached the ears of the two of them, and when Bai Yan and Murong Huan raised their heads and looked at the other mist together, the six fourth-level were walking towards this side.

But when they saw Bai Yan and Murong Huan sitting on the corpse roasting meat, they almost didn't break their courage, and four of them even subconsciously took a few steps back, falling behind the others, thinking that the two in front of them could not be man-eating perverts.

"Hahaha, there are six more, my brother is willing to kill them with me, and there will be less competition in the future. Before Bai Yan could agree, Murong Huan had already stood up, and after picking up the long sword inserted in his side, he looked eager to try.

"Brother Murong, your cultivation is one level higher than mine, so I won't get involved in this kind of thing. Bai Yan also stood up, but there were six fourth-level people in front of him, and he rushed forward with a guy who hadn't crossed the third-level yet, wasn't that looking for death?

"What are you doing with your clumsiness, brother, but I saw your means of killing Qian Bojun, otherwise, how would you use those tricks to assist me?" Murong Huan turned around and winked at Bai Yan.

In this case, Bai Yan didn't mind taking a hand, six people, if he fought alone, he would definitely only be able to escape, but with Murong Huan, the elite disciple of the Dream God Sect, the largest sect in the Southern Wilderness, it might be much easier.

Stepping forward, the scarlet short sword was held in his hand by white smoke, and for a while, the soul power of his body surged out like a river and a sea.

"What a pure soul power. Rao couldn't help but admire it in Murong Huan's eyes, seeing Bai Yan's soul power explode like this, such a pure soul power would be good even if it was placed in the Oneiroi Sect.

"A second-level peak, a third-level peak, the tone is actually so big!" The red-faced man of the six people on the opposite side couldn't help but explode directly after seeing clearly the level of soul power that Bai Yan and Murong Huan burst out.

"Rest, I've handed over these two goods. As he spoke, the young illusionist in white soft armor walked out.

These six people belong to two large sects, although their talents are not high, they can be regarded as the best among their peers, and they are despised by two illusionists with such low cultivation, their faces are so black that they can drip ink.

The young illusionist took the lead in standing up, hooked his fingers at the two of them and said, "You two will fight together, I will teach you a good lesson for your sect elders." ”

"Hahahaha, do you know how these people on the ground died? It's because they want to challenge me one by one. Murong Phantom's long sword came out vertically and horizontally, and he saw his Jiuhua Life Wheel blooming, and the hazy white figure in the first soul circle kept shaking.

"Aeolus. Listening to Murong Huan's loud shout, the white streamer condensed and completely enveloped it, and a white giant more than three meters tall would completely envelop it.

"Anemo Armor. Immediately afterwards, the white battle armor in the first soul circle flew out and wore it on Murong Huan's body, this wind god armor was the blessing soul in Murong Huan's first soul circle, and it was very special in defense.

"What if you have a soul?" The young man's long sword behind his back came out of his body, levitating in front of him, only to turn into ten, and many of them were composed of wind soul power.

"Wind and Cloud Sword. "This is the name of the young man's skill, which is based on the ability of a Cangyun python's snake-tail assault sword, combined with the cultivation of the sect's swordsmanship, and it is extremely powerful.

"Good. Seeing that the opponent was so strong, Murong Huan's blood surged and he jumped up, and the giant composed of the wind body followed him and swung the big sword, dancing a set of extremely exquisite and fierce swordsmanship.

The ten Fengyun swords beside the young man were commanded by his fingers to fly out one after another, and each blow carried the wind sword ray, which could be cut even by steel.

But the Wind Divine Body itself is extremely illusory, unless you can find out exactly where Murong Huan's body is, of course, Murong Huan will not stand there stupidly and motionless, waiting for you to find him.

After blocking the flying sword with the giant sword, Murong Phantom stepped forward, and the giant sword slashed down from the oblique upper corner, with a fierce and decisive momentum, obviously powerful.

Such an obvious trick is not taken seriously in the eyes of everyone, and the best thing in the wind system is speed, and the young man thinks so too. He mobilized the flying sword around him to prepare for the next blow, and his body was ready to move back two steps, this kind of combat routine couldn't be simpler.

Murong Huan's great sword fell, but he didn't expect to hit it with the most ordinary blow, because he was about to perform the mountain-opening sword duel handed down by the sect next, and he wanted to smash all this person's moves. But the strange thing is that the young man who was supposed to avoid it just took a step but never got out, his mind wandered very strangely, and his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In this way, Murong Phantom Giant Sword slashed down, and with a single blow, it actually split the young man in half at once, and the blood intestines fell all over the ground, and the splashed blood was stained on the wind god's body.

Looking at the people on the ground in surprise, Murong Huan thought about what was going on, as if he hadn't made a move so fast that others couldn't dodge it, right?

"Ahh

Bai Yan just smiled lightly to acquiesce, and didn't explain anything, Bai Yan did help just now. Now that the soul impact ability has Qianfeng Ding in charge, the power is naturally stronger, plus the third soul power has been obtained, in fact, Bai Yan's soul system ability has reached the third level strength, making a fourth-level dizzy for a second or two, and losing the ability to react is also very simple.

"Perverted ability!" Murong Huan, who had figured it out, subconsciously stayed away from Bai Yan, thinking that if Bai Yan was so pitiful of himself, maybe he was the one who died just now.

"Did you feel it? It seems to be a soul attack fluctuation just now?" said a woman in pink among the remaining five people present.