At this time, Yun Chen, who was in the phantom killing array, was once again covered in bruises after being resurrected, and the enemy in front of him had already appeared four masters at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

It wasn't that he couldn't avoid dying once, but when the enemy stabbed him in the heart with a sword, he had already captured a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, just a little, just a little bit.

And when he was resurrected, facing the four enemies at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, that feeling disappeared, which made him extremely angry.

After being bruised all over his body, his movements became even slower, and in a cold voice, an extremely fast sword stabbed into his eyebrows, a sword that he couldn't dodge.

"Wind ......"

That feeling reappeared, and Yunchen suddenly found that no matter how the enemy moved, every move they made would drive the flow of wind.

The wind is invisible, but it is everywhere, and a casual wave of one's sleeve will bring a gust of wind, and as long as he catches the movement of the wind, he can predict the next move of the enemy.

"That's ...... so"

His body was covered with bruises, and he couldn't avoid this sword, so he simply stopped dodging, and let the sword stab at his eyebrows, and Yunchen died again.

The memories left by Cang Ming can bring him insight, and he can even see through other people's powerful martial arts, but they can't bring him substantial changes.

Artistic conception is such an ethereal thing, you still have to see yourself to feel, to understand yourself, others can't help, practice, you still have to look at yourself.

The illusion was shattered, Yunchen was reborn again, and as time went by, there were more and more enemies at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and there were already ten enemies, all of whom were at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

And at this moment, Yunchen directly closed his eyes and let go to feel the movement of the wind with all his heart.

"Here ......

The enemy came in an instant, and Yunchen retreated with the flow of the wind as if he could predict it in advance.

Ding Ding Ding!

The enemy's long sword slashed towards Yunchen, and his eyes were closed, his body was like a ghost, he was floating, yes, floating.

After Yunchen's body was completely relaxed, it was like a leaf in the wind, constantly drifting with the surging airflow. An enemy's sword had already seen the opportunity to stab him in the heart, but Yun Chen had already made a dodge move, his body retreated, and his body turned, flashing against the long sword.

Seeing that the ten martial artists who were at the peak of the Qi Realm were unable to take Yunchen for a long time, they seemed to be angry, and they rushed up, and the ten long swords attacked Yunchen together, sealing the possibility of him dodging.

The corners of Yunchen's mouth rose slightly, "This is the real ...... moving with the wind."

"It's my turn!"

Yunchen's eyes opened suddenly, the long sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and the next moment he inadvertently stabbed out ten swords in an instant, swinging all the enemy's swords, and the backhand long sword rotated and stood with ten enemies.

Of course, although he had already mastered the basic artistic conception of the wind, it was impossible to instantly counterkill ten martial artists who were at the peak of the Qi Realm.

Ten peak martial artists of the Qi Cultivation Realm, the realm was originally higher than him, and the strength was stronger than him, and he couldn't fully exert his physical strength with a light sword, and for a while he fell into a chaotic fight.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of the long sword hitting was endless, Yun Chen saw the opportunity, found the gap and hit an enemy with his left hand, this punch was not light, although it did not use the burst of three bullets, but this punch also had the power of four thousand catties.

A punch hit the enemy in the chest, but in the end it was a martial artist at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, this punch knocked him upside down and flew out, but it was also consumed by most of his body protection energy, although the martial artist was injured, but the combat power was still there, and he rushed up again in an instant.

In this way, Yunchen's fight was more than half an hour, and the ten martial artists who practiced the peak of the Qi Realm couldn't help him, because he was blessed by the artistic conception of the wind, and it was not so easy to hurt him. And Yunchen would hurt a few of them from time to time, but because there were too many enemies, he didn't dare to exert all his strength, so he stalemate for most of the hour.

Because the ten martial artists who practiced the peak of the Qi Realm did not die, the enemies of the higher realms did not appear until the end of the trial.

An hour had come, and the person in front of Yunchen had disappeared, and he had also retreated from the phantom killing array.

"This Phantom Killing Array is really a treasure land!"

At the end of Yunchen's trial, the disciples of the outer contemplation of the cultivation ground all felt inexplicable, because they obviously saw that Yunchen had died once in a quarter of an hour, and then died again only thirty breaths later, which was expected by them, and they also knew that the more Yunchen went to the future, the faster the frequency of Yunchen's death would definitely be.

Some people even made bets, betting on how many times Yunchen would die at this hour, and some people even pressed Yunchen to die a hundred times.

But the strange thing is that Yunchen has not died since the second death, which has blinded everyone present.

"What's wrong with the Phantom Killing Array?" a disciple couldn't help but ask, he even wondered if Yun Chen hadn't been resurrected since his second death.

"How many years has the Phantom Killing Array existed, how could something go wrong, and if you die in it, you will be resurrected immediately. ”

"But, it doesn't make sense!"

No one could guess what Yunchen was all about, and they wouldn't have thought that Yunchen was comprehending the artistic conception of the wind inside.

When Yunchen came out, many people looked at him, all with a strange look, the kind that couldn't be said.

"Let one go, let one let ......"

As soon as Yunchen came out, he saw someone shuttling from a distance, his speed was extremely fast, and even he felt that he couldn't keep up with this person even when he had just comprehended the artistic conception of the wind.

"Fang Yu?"

Yun Chen recognized Fang Yu at a glance, this guy heard that he was the third in the Martial City List, and his real strength might surpass Nie Xiu's, and he had cheated himself out of money.

Not only did Yunchen recognize Fang Yu, but the other disciples also recognized Fang Yu, his name was really thunderous in the inner city, and they all felt strange when they saw him coming, because his appearance looked a little embarrassed.

Fang Yu naturally recognized Yun Chen at this time, and when he saw his surprise, he laughed and said, "Ah, Brother Yun, it's really fate, we meet again!"

Yun Chen smiled awkwardly, Fang Yu at this time made him really laugh, he had a lot of fire whip marks on his body, he was a little surprised at first glance, with his strength, who in this inner city could force him to be like this?

Yunchen asked, "Brother Fang, ...... are you?"

Fang Yu's face twitched a few times, and said, "Oh Mom, don't mention it, I met a neurotic eighth woman!"

"Eight women?" Yunchen was a little embarrassed.

"Fang Yu, you are dead, you actually scolded me for being a bastard!"

As soon as the two had a conversation, a woman in red rushed over in the distance with a fire whip, and the onlookers were all stunned.

"Flame Swallow ......"

Lie Feiyan Yunchen has naturally seen it, he has also been whipped by this woman, and he has been whipped on his body, not to mention how sour the taste is, and the skin is open.

"Stop, stop, pause!" Fang Yu hurriedly stepped back, already using Yunchen as a shield.

Fang Yu said, "You woman, don't you just ask you for a piece of clothing, what's the big deal, Lin Yun gave Yunchen one!"

Fang Yu said this, which directly made Yun Chen's jaw drop.

Yun Chen smiled bitterly, he was forced to refine medicine, and there were very few people who knew about this, how did this guy know, he still asked for clothes from this fiery Lie Feiyan?

Fang Yu's actions had to make Yunchen feel strange, but Fang Yu didn't think so, he felt that Yunchen was a strange person, looking for Lin Yun for clothes, the key was that he still asked for it.

"Dengzi!" The corners of Lie Feiyan's lips trembled with anger, then looked at Yunchen and said, "It turns out that you were taught by Dengzi, neither of them is a good thing, you should fight!"

"Look at the whip!"

Lie Feiyan's fire whip swept through the power of the pure Qi Yuan, and the grass on the cultivation ground was melted by that Qi Yuan, and Yun Chen and Fang Yu's eyelids jumped.

"What are you stupid about, don't run yet!"

Fang Yu let out a loud shout and ran out with a puff of smoke, the speed was so fast that people couldn't beat it.

And Yunchen turned his head and ran away when he saw that the situation was not good, what is this special thing called.

He ran away, and his speed was also very fast, he knew that this Lie Feiyan was ruthless, but he didn't want to be smoked.

Seeing that the two of them were fleeing, Lie Feiyan glared at the other disciples present, "Look at what!"

After scolding the surrounding disciples like this, they all looked innocent, and then pretended not to see anything, and they were busy with their own things.

Lie Feiyan is also very famous in the inner city, he is a person on the list of martial arts, a fire whip in one hand makes him superb, and he is also very beautiful, but his temperament is too spicy, and ordinary people can't accept it, and his disciples walk around when they see her.

In the past, many people who wanted to fight her idea were disgraced by her, and some were scrapped.

has received so much attention and love from so many people, not only because of her natural strength, but also because she is also the eldest lady of the four major families of the Great Yan Dynasty, if anyone marries her, it will really be a step to heaven, but the difficulty can be imagined.