Yangcheng, Jinli Auction House......

There are a large number of people in Yangcheng, and Jinli Auction House is the most concentrated place in Yangcheng, and there are many treasures displayed here, so there are always crowds of people here, and the queue is like a long line.

However, there were not many people in the auction house today, and in the center of the hall, two young and tall figures stood on it, one of whom was wearing a black robe, and his clothes were all broken. The other stood opposite him, his hands on his chest, his eyes straight at the man in black in front of him, full of disdain and contempt. Others also hid and hid because of the battle between the two, and some even left the auction house directly, for fear of being involved in the battle between the two and being affected.

"Admitting defeat" Wu Yi, who was in black clothes, raised his hands above his head and waved, his eyes full of disdain.

"It's up to you" put down his hands, and his fingertips suddenly pointed at Ling Cheng like arrows, "How can I, the young master of Zhao Yu, admit defeat to such an unruly kid as you."

"If you don't admit defeat, it's ...... anyway" The corners of Ling Cheng's mouth raised lightly, and he smiled contemptuously, "You are already a defeated general under my subordinates" The whole sentence, all the tones stayed on the four words of defeated generals.

As soon as the four words of defeat came out, Wu Yi's pupils suddenly gave birth to countless red bloodshots, as if he was going to tear the white-clothed young man in front of him directly.

"It's up to you to see if you have the ability" The fearless voice resounded in the hall, making the crowd in the hall tremble a little.

After the sound fell, the cyan vitality was collected from the whole body to the hands of the "Wind Breaking Blade" with both hands waved, and the five wind blades quickly formed, and above the blade, the vitality surging gave people a sense of sharpness, even if it was wind, it was estimated that it could be cut, all of which made people feel cold.

Five wind blades burst out towards Ling Fall, and the space shook as the blades passed.

Seeing the rapid prototyping of the five wind blades, there was also a sigh around them, they were ordinary people, their families were poor, and they couldn't afford to buy Yuan Shu at all, and now they saw Wu Yi performing, and the scene also caused a sensation.

"That's the Wu family's Wind Breaking Blade, I didn't expect Wu Yi to even learn this......"

"I'm afraid that Ling Fall is in danger......"

"Don't jump to conclusions so early, don't forget, this Ling Fall is also a young master......"

In the hall of the auction house, all kinds of discussions are also endless.

In the face of all kinds of discussions, the young man still stood straight in the center of the hall, as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes staring at the five wind blades flying towards him. Thinking about it, in the last battle between himself and Wu Yi, Wu Yi at that time tried his best, and he could only swing three wind blades in a row, and now he can swing five wind blades in a row, which is a little surprising to himself, it seems that during this period of time, he has also made good progress? But so what? This Yuan Shu has already been taught once, the same bridge, how can he fall twice in a row. At that time, he didn't cultivate the Yuan Technique, he still relied on his Yuan Qi to survive, and now, he has cultivated the Xuan Rank Yuan Technique, how can he be afraid of his Wind Breaking Blade.

The young man in white stood upright, crossed his hands wrapped around his chest, and suddenly let go, the holy white vitality flowed on it, making people look like they had a sense of mildness and comfort, and it was not as sharp as the wind blade, it turned out that the young man had defeated Wu Yi with this white vitality, and it was like this that made people feel that this white vitality recipe was not as simple as imagined, and the exercises he cultivated, called Shining Spirit Decision, were so compatible with himself, as if he was specially prepared for himself.

"Explosive energy, collapsed mountain" The young man meditated in his heart. Xuan Bang Jin is the volume of Yuan Shu that his father chose for himself, and after he carefully cultivated, he found that Xuan Bang Jin is divided into three parts, one is better than the other.

The first weight is the collapse of the mountain, and the first weight can be practiced to collapse the mountain and crack the ground.

The second is to cut off the water, practice to the fullest, the river is broken,

The third city is the split sky, and after the training, the heaven and the earth are discolored.

With a fierce kick, the body flew out like a cannonball, flying directly towards the five wind blades, and at the same time in the lower abdomen in the Yuan Palace, a white lotus, holy and elegant, was rotating rapidly, but at a certain moment, the petals were a little loose, blooming under the rotation, in the heart of the flower, there was a snow-white ball of light, blooming like a night pearl, soft light.

"Hum-" The ball of light rioted, and finally turned into a small pillar of light, which quickly surged upward, flowing through the limbs. Lin Yun suddenly had a feeling of wanting to moan, that feeling was speechless and clear, giving people a kind of warmth, from the inside out. At this time, the hands were already wrapped in white vitality, but the vitality at this time was different from the vitality summoned just now, and the vitality at this time appeared more condensed, but in the eyes of most people, this was just an illusion.

The boy waved his hands at the wind blade continuously.

"Boom Boom Boom"

The four wind blades burst into points of light in the sky in a continuous roar.

Ling Cheng stood straight in place, facing the cyan wind blade that flew like a meteor catching the moon, the young man was not so anxious, the wind blade was as if it had been agreed in advance, and quickly flew past Ling Cheng's ears, his hair trembling, and he didn't stop for a while.

"It's been so long, it's still these old methods," a sneer sneered as he walked down the hall.

The eyes opened suddenly, the figure seemed to turn around, the arm stretched out, the vitality gathered, the young man and the girl glanced at each other at this time, smiled slightly and signaled the girl not to worry, just under the gaze of the girl's beautiful eyes, he grabbed the wind blade that was flying towards the girl.

The girl's green silk flew in the air.

"Give it back to you" The young man's figure swirled, the trajectory of the cyan wind blade was changed abruptly, Ling Cheng let go of his palm, and the wind blade that was originally shot at Ling Shan flew towards Wu Yi along the original trajectory, like an arrow, the speed was faster.

The young man's figure fell to the ground, his palms pressed on the ground, and he slowly straightened his body, feeling a little like a spring breeze.

The girl in blue put her hands on her waist, stood gently behind the young man, looking at the standing back and slightly bulging chest was so stable, the green silk fell on the beautiful back, smiled slightly, and smiled at the city.

The wind blade cut through the sky, like a crescent moon, bringing bursts of wind and shooting towards Wu Yi at a high speed.

Wu Yi stood in place, looking at the wind blade that was swung by himself in a panic, and now it was flying towards him, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, did he want to be defeated by himself?

"Huh-" The wind blade came in an instant, and Wu Yi suddenly lost his proportions, and in a hurry, his hands were staggered in front of him.

"Boom-" The wind blade came as promised, hitting the crossed hands, and it was also a cyan vitality, bringing bursts of sparks under the mutual erosion, and the placket of the clothes trembled.

Finally, at a certain moment, the "click" wind blade burst into points of light and scattered.

"Whew-" Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a tingling pain in his hands.

"It's not over yet!" A burst of shouts came, Wu Yi looked up suddenly, he knew better than anyone who the owner of this voice was. Looking up, the white-clothed figure exuded a powerful aura, swooping towards him like a devil, and the young man's hands were condensed with extremely white brilliance.

"Explosive energy, collapsed mountain"

The young man's face was expressionless, his figure quickly enlarged in his pupils, Wu Yi's eyes became more and more frightened, under this move, he felt the taste of death, he didn't think he could withstand it.

Take a deep breath and slowly close your eyes.