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Before Wu Moxie could breathe a sigh of relief, the sight inside the mask was reflected in a purple flame sword that swept through the endless cold light, his pupils contracted violently, and he stepped back a few steps.

"Hide?"

Yun Yisheng's body swept over, a trace of mockery flashed on his delicate face, the soul power in his body was running wildly, the green shirt hunted, the light on the palm of his hand was glowing, and a talisman flowed up, and the sound of humming was endless.

"Yan, Thousand Swords!"

The talisman seal merged into the purple flame sword, and a shocking sword intent suddenly swung open, and the aura on the sword body rose sharply against the wind, and the brilliance became more and more brilliant, slashing towards the white-robed figure.

The surrounding space seemed to be compressed together, and only the terrifying sword shadow was left in Wu Moxie's eyes, and his face sank, as if he was about to lose his breath.

This was the first time he had faced this seemingly Confucian teenager, but he felt an endless crisis coming, a sense of urgency and coercion that no opponent he had ever encountered could give him.

I didn't care when I watched from a distance that day, and I didn't care about this person until today.

Wu Moxie discovered that the momentum on this Yun Yisheng's body was like a colorful poisonous snake, and all the prey would feel a cold killing intent in front of him, which seemed to condense into substance, which was soul-stirring.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, even if Yun Yisheng only has the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm, but with the decisive killing intent exuded from his body, it is enough to make the soul priest of the Soul Melting Realm not to be underestimated.

"Xiao Shen, how to deal with it?" Wu Moxie asked in a low voice, he had been forced to have no way out, the sword shadows in the sky were coming, and there was no place to dodge.

", stinky boy, how many times do you want this to remind you, I'm not ......"

"It's not a combat spirit demon, I know!"

Wu Moxie gritted his teeth, took a step back, his soul power was drumming, condensed on the palm of his hand, and with the blessing of the magic seal of the ginseng doll, it was a palm that defended it, and the sword shadow slammed up.

In front of everyone's eyes, on the top of the Troubled Stone Mountain in the distance, the mysterious white-robed young man had a hand in hand with the Tianjiao Yunyi of the Nine Great Families like this, and he still had a hard face!

“......”

"This kid ......"

"It's ...... changed"

On the rocky mountain, many Tianjiao also gathered, all of them in shock.

"A Thousand Swords?"

Tian Meng rubbed his rough face full of stubble, and said in disbelief: "Is there a cave behind this waterfall? Yun Yisheng, this madman, cares so much about it, he actually used a thousand swords to use it." ”

"It should be, and it should belong to the blessed land of the eighty-one caves, otherwise it would be impossible for Yun Yisheng to be angry. ”

Pu Wenliu looked solemn: "Where did that white-robed kid come out, he doesn't seem to have any cultivation, and he actually wants to block Yun Yisheng's thousand sword swords with all his strength......"

Long Liuyi's expression still didn't change, but after his cold eyes converged on the white robe, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt that something was wrong.

Everything happened in the lightning and flint, the sword shadow and a palm bombarded, only to hear the sound of the tremor rolling, and everything in the surrounding space was cracked and flew apart.

Wu Moxie only felt a huge force coming from the palm of his hand, as if he could shatter his arm, bloodshot appeared on his eyes, and the soul fire in the heavenly spirit rose up, and the soul power poured out.

The afterimage swept violently, and the sword shadow in the sky was annihilated, leaving only the endless wind to sweep.

"Fluffy !!"

The two figures swept away, shooting backwards one after another, leaving a trail of debris.

Yun Yisheng's body is as elegant and light as a feather, even if he is shaken back, he falls to the ground gently, the cold light of Qingfeng in his hand disperses, and while his eyes are surprised, a trace of battle intent also rises from the depths.

"This is the "King Kong Angry Eyes" that has been rumored to be boiling?" The young Confucian student's face returned to indifference, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of inexplicable arc.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. This white-robed kid should be the one who snatched the lotus spirit of the Heavenly Lotus Cave Mansion, so isn't there still thousands of lotus spirits on this person......

On the other side, Wu Moxie's body bowed slightly, and his eyes were solemn. The palms of his hands were scarred, blood dripping, and a piercing pain came from him.

"This Nima, your hand is about to be burned down...... Wu Moxie smiled bitterly, stood still, and put his hand behind him.

Under the continuous output of the ginseng doll, the fleshy palm began to slowly recover.

Although he fell behind in the battle, Wu Moxie still had a surprise in his heart. After all, since the soul fire condensed that day, he didn't know what level his strength was, and it wasn't until he fought with Yun Yisheng this time that he had a general understanding.

If it had been placed in the past, the soul priest of the eighth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm was once out of reach for Wu Moxie.

But now, although he is still unable to cultivate, he has the power to fight.

What was even more shocking, even terrifying, was that the nearly 10,000 people who watched the scene in front of them at the foot of the rocky mountain were like a stormy wave in their hearts, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"He, just blocked Yun Yisheng's sword?!"

"Oh my God......"

The discussion in the crowd was like a fryer, and this group of spiritual priests who worshipped the nine major families as gods were completely crazy.

Who is Yun Yisheng?

Tianjiao of the Yun Clan, one of the nine major families, is the seventh person in the previous Heavenly Lotus Valley sequence. The previous Yun Yisheng was only the fourth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm, but he was able to turn the world upside down in the Heavenly Lotus Valley, and he killed seven hundred Sacrifice Spirit Masters alone to monopolize thousands of Lotus Spirits, which made him even more famous. Time has passed, and nine years later, Yun Yisheng is already the eighth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

In fact, this kind of demon should never be measured by the level of cultivation, and the challenge of leapfrogging is never a problem. Coupled with the dedication of his family's cultivation, the best Horcruxes seemed to be thrown at him as if he didn't need money.

Everyone thought that Yun Yisheng was undoubtedly the first person under the Spirit Fusion Realm, even stronger than Long Liuyi.

But at this moment, Yun Yisheng only had the upper hand in a face-to-face fight with an unknown person.

If it was because he defeated Chu Yu with the "King Kong Angry Eye", Wu Moxie would become famous among the spirit priests. At that moment, the white-robed figure standing upright in the wind on the top of the rocky mountain will forever be deeply imprinted in people's hearts.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Moxie stood not far from the waterfall, his robe was already half wet, and a cold wind blew, scraping his face painfully.

Yun Yisheng is very exciting.

He was still worried about the matter of the lotus spirit when he gave the first blessed land cave heaven to Long Liuyi, but he didn't expect the prey to take the initiative to send it.

It can be said that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into.

The lotus spirits who stole thousands of them couldn't hide and wait for the mansion to come out, but they still wanted to insert a foot here, really the lotus valley was your home?

"I've heard my brother's name for a long time, Xiaosheng is still trying to find a time to meet you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. Yun Yisheng stroked the cuffs of his shirt, the feminine smile on his face was harmless to humans and animals, but there was a trace of fierceness in his eyes imperceptibly.

Wu Moxie tilted his head and pointed at himself.

A long-standing name?

"Do I know you well? ”