Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Battle Clouds Fly

The temple warrior suddenly sneered: "It's ridiculous, a waste who hasn't even opened a single meridian dares to question my justice, boy, why do you question me?"

Yun Fei said indifferently: "You are from the Qiancheng Yun Clan." ”

The temple warrior's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly, "So what?"

Yun Fei pointed at Yun Qifei and said: "He is a member of your Qiancheng Yun Clan, since you say that you are fair, then shouldn't you choose to avoid suspicion at this time." ”

Yun Fei's words only made the temple warrior a little difficult to ride the tiger, if he was still tough to be a referee, the so-called justice was naturally a joke, and for the sake of justice, then he had to avoid suspicion. Asked by a waste in his own eyes, this temple warrior's face was very ugly, and he could clearly sense the countless mocking glances cast in the temple, which made him angry.

"If you dare to humiliate me, let me discipline you well for your father. ”

This temple martial artist was extremely angry, and a terrifying aura poured out of his body, and he actually forced towards Yun Fei.

Yun Fei's face changed, he really didn't expect that all the people from the Yun clan in Qiancheng could be so shameless, the master of the Heaven Melting Realm, and he was embarrassed to shoot at a ten-year-old child.

"Damn!

"Damn! It's so shameless that he jumped out and wanted to be a referee for himself, and he was pointed out by others and had the face to say that others humiliated him. Damn! You yourself are shameless and shameless, don't you allow others to say it, it really deserves to be from the Qiancheng Yun clan, this shamelessness can already be invincible in the world. ”

"What is this, their Qiancheng Yun clan has always been so shameless. You see, he is a super master of the Melting Heaven Realm, and he actually has to help the family back to deal with a ten-year-old child who has not opened up the meridians, how kind of cheek does this cheek have to be to do it, do you think he can destroy the other party with one finger?"

"You two shut up!"

The temple warrior glared angrily, staring at the two warriors in the main hall with their arms crossed over their chests, their clothes were similar to his, and they were obviously also from the temple guards.

The two sneering fellows were not afraid at all, so they heard a "wow" cry from one of them: "One finger will definitely destroy the other party, and then we can give him propaganda and propaganda, let's just say that the great master Yun Song killed a ten-year-old child with one finger, it is really too powerful! It is too majestic! It is worthy of being the first person in our temple guards." ”

"Yes, we should add that it is a ten-year-old child who has not opened the meridians, so that his prestige will be as high as the sky. ”

The words of these two people were absolutely vicious, only making Yun Song's face completely black, this matter is really going to get out, and his reputation is afraid that it will be able to stink on the street.

"My lord, you don't have to meddle in this matter, we can solve it ourselves. ”

Yun Lan suddenly stood up and gave Yun Song a step down with a word.

Yun Song's ugly face softened slightly, he glared coldly at the two guys who had just squeezed him, and then glanced at Yun Fei with a look of resentment, looking like this matter was not over.

Yun Fei looked at Yun Song coldly, and showed no weakness in his hostility towards this guy.

Yun Song's face sank again, and he suddenly looked at Yun Qifei and said, "Boy, you have to behave well, don't embarrass our Qiancheng Yun Clan." ”

Yun Qifei was just about to respond, but the person who was sneering earlier sneered and sneered: "Do you Qiancheng Yun Clan still have a face?"

"Why not, their Qiancheng Yun Clan's face is thicker than the city wall, I don't know what else in this world can penetrate it. ”

Yun Song's face was very ugly, he snorted coldly, and he didn't react too much to the cynicism of the two, obviously he was very jealous of these two guys.

Yun Qifei took a deep breath, looked at Yun Fei and said, "Are you ready, the competition can start now." ”

Yun Fei said indifferently: "I have been ready for a long time." ”

"Good!"

Yun Qifei's face suddenly showed a hideous color, and before the word "good" in his mouth fell, he took out his sword. I saw a step out, a sword slashed straight into the clouds, and the martial energy in the four meridians was running to the extreme, and this sword actually had a trace of power in the five layers of mortal martial arts.

Yun Fei had a faint smile on his face, how experienced he was when he was reborn, Yun Qifei's method of taking advantage of the opportunity to attack looked very immature in front of him. Looking at Yun Qifei's sword, Yun Fei praised in his heart, although this Qiancheng Yun clan is too arrogant, he still has some ability to train his disciples.

Although Yun Qifei's sword is just a slash, he has definitely understood the elite of this sword, and it is obvious that this guy has definitely practiced this set of swordsmanship to perfection on weekdays.

However, this kind of swordsmanship was too weak for Yun Fei, who had already reached the level of weightlifting, and he didn't even need to use any martial arts to take this sword.

Almost at the moment when Yun Qifei slashed with a sword, Yun Fei took out the sword, he took the lead to block, and the wooden sword in his hand took the initiative to seal the frame. This initiative was very crucial, allowing Yun Qifei's slashing sword to be forcibly cut off when its momentum and power climbed to its peak, and at the same time, Yun Fei's wooden sword hit the weakest point of Yun Qifei's wooden sword.

"Poof!"

The wooden swords clashed, and there was a scene of equal strength, which only made the faces of all the martial artists of the Yun Clan in Qiancheng who were originally clamoring to defeat Yun Fei with one move, and an unbelievable look appeared on their faces.

Compared with the junior, Yun Song's face instantly became gloomy, and he could see that compared to the gap in cultivation, the gap between the two in terms of martial arts was even greater. Just looking at Yun Fei's sword blocking, you can feel the ease of being the same as the sword at your fingertips. There is only one way for Yun Qifei to win, and that is to give full play to the advantages of his cultivation, choose to face hard, and at the same time he can't make any mistakes.

Can Yun Qifei do it?

The corners of Yun Song's mouth twitched, he felt that this kid hadn't realized how strong his opponent was, and he was in the shock of being blocked by his opponent. Such a thought flashed in his mind, Yun Song looked at Yun Fei's eyes with killing intent, ten years old, he can practice swordsmanship to the unity of human and sword, this kind of talent is afraid that the young master can't do it, as long as this kid passes the baptism, he will definitely become the young master's biggest rival in the future.

Yun Fei saw the shock and incredulity in Yun Qifei's eyes, for all this, his heart was completely unwavering, the blocking was just the beginning, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly turned into a hideous wolf, opened his bloody mouth and bit Yun Qifei's throat.

This is the wolf's kiss in "Snow Wolf Sword", compared to Yun Heng, Yun Fei's sword shows the wolf's fierceness and cunning and cruelty to the fullest, and in an instant, Yun Qifei has a kind of face that is not a sword, but a demon wolf who chooses people to devour.

Facing this sword, Yun Qifei panicked for no reason.