Chapter Seventy-One: Fighting Ling Fei in the Night
The Danxia Peak of the Sunset Sect's Outer Sect is next to a low green mountain, the mountains are red and green, and the towering and elegant pavilions are beautiful from afar.
The sky was dark, the moon was clear and the wind was clear, and the teams of the various sects had been arranged on this mountain.
The pavilion is built according to the mountain and water, a zhang more than a stream of water, separate the male and female residences, and the red light and long bridge are connected.
"Bang Bang"
Yan Wufeng's door was knocked.
"Who?"
"Ling Jianfei, come to the two-year appointment!"
On the bed, Yan Wufeng's eyes shot out two fine lights, and he broke out of the window, and his figure was elegant.
Ling Jianfei, who was outside the door, was dressed in tight-fitting white clothes today, his eyes were like torches, and he flew straight after the figure.
"Hehe, these two guys, finally start fighting!"
"Let's go!"
"Let's go, it's rare to see! ”
For a while, the doors of the men's and women's residences opened wide at the same time, and the dark night sky, each with a variety of dark figures, like meteors chasing the moon, went with it.
A quarter of an hour later, Yan Wufeng saw that there was a place in the Inner Sect that was inaccessible, and he landed on the cliff, which was very empty, and there were only a lot of boulders scattered around.
I don't know whether intentionally or not, this nameless cliff is near the Hundred Flowers Valley of the Goddess Peak, and it is not far from the Medicine Mountain, so that the first thing Shaofeng did after returning to the sect was to settle this oolong account, which is a later story!
"Huh"
The black shadows that followed, and the clouds fell lightly on the opposite side of Yan Wufeng, looking at each other.
"Let's get started! You're my only opponent, let me see how much you've improved in the past two years!"
Yan Wufeng said coldly.
"Two years ago, I lost half a move, and I made an agreement that whoever won would pursue the first beauty in Dongzhou!"
Ling Jianfei was a little excited, shook the black sword in his hand, and responded.
The lights of the Hundred Flowers Valley on the cliff were bright and clearly visible, which made Yan Wufeng and Ling Jianfei even more combative.
Two years ago, fourteen-year-old Su Ji'er participated in the martial arts exchange meeting for the first time, and a double-beauty duel between Leng Xue Xuanxian Leng Qianxue and Su Ji'er of the Phantom Allure City had a strong visual impact and made the men in Dongzhou deeply fascinated.
Especially at the banquet at the end of the final conference, Su Jier dressed up carefully, wearing a fringed skirt to offer the goddess flying dance, which perfectly combined the ice water fairy and the charming demon girl, so that the participants of the Yan meeting felt dreamlike and intoxicating, thus generating a large number of suitors.
At the age of fourteen, she was so beautiful that everything was lost, and Su Jier's name as the first beauty in Dongzhou was called out at that time!
And these two very prominent suitors, both of whom have a vision higher than the sky and are extremely firm in their martial hearts, but they still fell under Su Jier's pomegranate skirt to have today's battle contract.
"Woohoo"
Some noises followed, and a large number of powerhouses such as Gao Yueying, Leng Qianxue, Huayu Mountain Forest Zhan, Lin Feiyang, and Heavenly Demon Sect Xuanling hid and prepared to watch the battle.
"Huhuhuhu"
Yan Wufeng released his Xuan power, the heavy sword came out, the qi waves rolled, and the slightest sword mark cut off the fallen leaves on the edge of the cliff.
"It's coming!"
"The sword breaks through the clouds!"
Ling Jianfei knew that the middle stage of the Xuanshi Nine Rank was behind Yan Wufeng's half-step Xuanzong realm, and seeing that he was ready, he seized the opportunity, and a storm of sword qi carried the artistic conception of the perfect fusion of flames and water flow, and killed Yan Wufeng.
"I'm growing, but I'm also improving, you can't surpass it!"
"Look at me, the heavy sword crushes the mountains and rivers!"
As soon as the words fell, the heavy sword in front of Yan Wufeng swept over, and the weight of the earth produced a heavy force, scattering the storm.
"Whoa!"
The boulder between the two was crushed into powder by gravity.
"What? You have comprehended the power of the mysteries?"
Ling Jianfei's face was a little solemn, half-step Xuanzong comprehended the mystery, this Yan Wufeng was too terrifying!
The strong people who were hiding nearby, the same amazement, like Leng Qianxue was a little lost, and there was also like the flying of the feather mountains and forests, and there was a deep fear.
"It's okay!"
Bu Tianji, who covered his figure with a leaf, had some disdain on his lips, and he also had the power of mystery, but no one knew about it.
His attention was still not on the two dueling on the cliff.
"Aoyi, I have it too, come again!"
Ling Jianfei's body flashed out, and he performed the ground step body technique, six lines of steps, and slashed at Yan Wufeng's sword-holding arm with all his strength from the side.
"Humph!"
Similarly, Yan Wufeng was not in a hurry or impatient, he used the transient technique, staggered his body, and the sword pressed Ling Jianfei, and he immediately changed his angle, holding the sword with both hands to resist.
Yan Wufeng sneered, and directly used the heavy sword to exert the mystery of heaviness and pressed it down.
"Open it for me!"
The power like a boulder pressing down on the top made Yan Wufeng's hand numb, and he pushed it with all his strength, shouted loudly, and his body moved quickly.
"Boom"
The heavy sword slashed into an afterimage, and another large pit was blasted out by the sword power.
In this way, the two figures in the air danced wildly, the sword light was dazzling, and the angle of attack was extremely tricky, and only the sound of "Qiang Qiang" was heard continuously.
Dozens of rounds later, Ling Jian flew back to the side, his face was a little pale, and his physical strength was exhausted.
And Yan Wufeng on the other side smiled knowingly, but he felt a little tired, and his Xuan power was much stronger than Ling Jianfei.
He knew that if he continued to consume, he could only be dragged to death, and suddenly, he remembered the girl who was charming and captivating, and remembered the strongest sword technique created for her, and said with a wry smile.
"I created the strongest sword by myself, a high-grade sword, a sword flying immortal, you can take me and admit defeat!"
"You can comprehend the mystery of half-step fire, the perfect artistic conception of wood, you are qualified to be my opponent. ”
"Let's fight!"
Yan Wufeng thought about it and responded lukewarmly, he was completely sure that he would win.
It's just that he wants to give his recognized opponent a chance.
"Look!"
"A sword flying immortal!"
Ling Jianfei nodded, now he was convinced even if he lost.
I saw that on Ling Jianfei's body, a powerful cyan invisible aura and a red flame rose into the sky, fusing in an instant.
The giant blue and red sword shadow materialized, slashing Yan Wufeng from top to bottom.
"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful!
Yan Wufeng felt the power he had not had just now, and his edge was revealed, and he rushed straight into his body, pouring all his Xuan power, and the heavy sword danced on the giant sword.
"Bang"
With a fall, the mystery of the heavy earth, with the blessing of the half-step Xuanzong's mysterious power, the giant sword broke off at the waist, and the Ling Jian, who was no longer able to eat, flew on the mountain wall, rolled down, his clothes were broken, and he vomited blood.
On the other side, although the giant sword was broken, there was still an aftermath, Yan Wufeng hurriedly dodged, his body was instantaneous, and two zhang away, the sword left a sword mark on the stone cliff that was about ten zhang wide and half a zhang deep, but he still left a hideous wound on his arm, and the blood soaked the long sleeves.
Suddenly, because of the violent impact, a crack appeared in the stone cliff, and then with a bang, the cliff began to slowly fall down, more and more violently.
"I'm dying!"
Ling Jianfei, who was lying on that mountain, couldn't move, smiled bitterly, waiting for death to come!