On the sky, clouds gathered together, gray and terrifying. The battle stopped for a moment, and the two sides faced each other.

"Where did this young man come from, he was able to fight against Senior Brother Fengyuan for so long, and it didn't seem to be too seriously injured at all," many disciples of the Zixiao Sect discussed.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Fengyuan will definitely defeat him, you must know that Senior Brother Fengyuan is not much worse than any Tianjiao of my sect," a young female disciple said firmly.

Feng Yuan's face was gloomy, and he said to himself: "Who is this young man? Obviously, the secret treasure he sealed is less than half of mine, how can he have such a strong strength?"

On the other side, Gu Nan and the little fat man were talking in a whisper: "How is Sister Zijin?"

"She's settled, but how are you?" the little fat man asked.

"I'm fine, it's just that who uses the thunder method, it's too secretive" Gu Nan said in a low voice. The little fat man nodded, he knew how terrible Lefa was, and he also knew its flaws. This kind of Fa power is indeed powerful and domineering, but it is indeed a burden to the cultivator himself, and it will constantly destroy the vitality of the five internal organs.

"You're proud enough to be able to fight me for so long, but the show has just begun, are you ready?" Feng Yuan sneered, he decided to use all his strength.

"Come on, let me see the strength of the disciples of the Great Sect" Gu Nan laughed, holding the ancient sword in his hand and fighting with Feng Yuan again. The little fat man stepped forward and wanted to take action to solve the wind source in a short time, but the other young disciples saw this and joined forces to kill, and there were signs of attacking Zijin again. The little fat man was forced to intervene to stop him, and he was entangled with many young disciples.

The scene was completely in chaos, sword qi, thunder, magic weapon treasure light, etc. scattered in all directions, and the aftermath swept across the ground, leaving cracks several zhang long. The little fat man sacrificed the fragment and hung a ray of precious light to protect himself. The power of the vault blessed his body, constantly fighting against the young disciples of the Zixiao Sect.

These disciples are only sealed and thirty secret treasures, and the forbidden patterns used are extremely ordinary, and they are not the opponents of the little fat man at all. If it weren't for the little fat man to save some face for the sect behind them, he could forcibly suppress them between his hands, after all, he was one of the rising stars. But that's all, although they can't be forcibly suppressed, they can be directly incapacitated. It was only a moment's work, and two or three disciples had already been knocked to the ground by the little fat man.

Speaking of Gunan, the battle is even more intense. The aura of the ancient sword body flowed, and the war spear in Feng Yuan's hand was thunderous, and the two constantly collided head-on. Under the aftermath of the battle between the two, the dilapidated houses continued to collapse, kicking up large clouds of smoke and dust.

Rayfa is too secretive to hurt people invisibly. Gu Nan attacked while resisting the invisible force in the thunder law. He gradually understood the nature and characteristics of this force.

"I always thought that the aura of destruction only had a destructive effect on the yin spirit, but I didn't expect it to cause such terrible damage to the human body," Gu Nan whispered. Which invisible force is the aura of destruction contained in the thunder.

These aura of destruction followed the opponent's attack into his own body, invading his internal organs. In the human body, the five internal organs are rich in qi and blood, full of vitality, and are opposed to the invading aura of destruction. These two forces clashed with each other, and the rich qi and blood were constantly consumed by the aura of destruction, so it looked as if the internal organs had been damaged.

Suddenly, a light rain began to fall in the sky, and the slender lines of rain fluttered like hairs. Thunder swirled around Feng Yuan's body, and the rich aura of destruction continued to invade Gu Nan's body along the war spear. Gu Nan held the ancient sword in his hand and slashed, constantly resisting the attack of the wind source. Countless rain lines were cut by the ancient sword, turning into a mist that filled their bodies.

"Next, I will let you understand the true mystery of Leifa," Feng Yuan said coldly, his tone cold to the bone.

Gu Nan raised his sword and slashed expressionlessly. Now that he has insight into the secrets of Lei Fa, he will naturally be wary. There are more and more broken rain lines, and the mist is getting thicker and thicker, and the figures of the two are becoming more and more blurred in the mist, almost invisible!

On the other side of the battlefield, the little fat man beat many young disciples with a crushing posture to the point that they lost their combat effectiveness, lying on the ground horizontally, almost unable to move like a puddle of mud. The little fat man clapped his hands and turned his gaze to where Gu Nan was.

"Not good" The little fat man's face changed greatly the moment he saw the thick mist, and his figure rushed out instantly, like a humanoid lightning rushing to where!

The battle continued, and Gu Nan had firmly locked on the aura of the wind source, even if his eyes lost the other party's figure, it would not affect him in the slightest. But at this moment, Gu Nan's heart jumped, and a strong uneasiness hit like a wave. He subconsciously wanted to retreat and get out of this thick mist.

"Is it too late to run away now?" Feng Yuan laughed, and the laughter echoed out the range of the mist. The little fat man who came at a rapid pace jumped his eyes and sighed secretly: "Is it still a step too late after all?"

Boom, the sound of thunder in the mist was loud, and the terrible thunder light kept flickering and extinguishing. The little fat man finally came to the outside of the mist, but he couldn't go in, and the thunder in the mist was not over. After another moment, the thunder in the mist finally disappeared, and the whole mist became very quiet, and it was a little frighteningly quiet.

The little fat man waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air in the void. The mist was blown away, revealing two figures inside. I saw Gu Nan standing by the sword, his robe was torn and there were patches of blood blooming like plum blossoms.

Feng Yuan carried his hands behind his back, his face was a little pale, and it was obvious that using this secret technique was very expensive for him. However, his gaze fell on Gu Nan, and he suddenly had a feeling of condescending and looking down.

"In this way, shouldn't you regret standing up for this Yin Spirit?" Feng Yuan sneered.

"It's right that you should regret it, look back at your juniors," the little fat man said coldly. He stretched out his hand to hold Gu Nan to prevent Gu Nan from falling. The little fat man began to run his cultivation, combing the injuries in Gu Nan's body.

"What did you do to them"

Feng Yuan turned to look at the juniors who were lying on the ground, and his face changed greatly. He could feel that the latent power in the little fat man's body was very strong, on par with Gu Nan, and such strength could definitely crush his junior disciples. He turned into a few steps and came to the side of many juniors.

"Senior Brother Fengyuan, we're all fine, we just lost our combat effectiveness," a young disciple woke up and said slowly. Feng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and many other young disciples began to wake up one after another.

Feng Yuan set his eyes on the little fat man, and said, "With your strength, don't you think it's a bit big to bully the small with them?"

"What's the matter with you using the thunder method to hit my friend hard?" A cold light flashed in the little fat man's eyes, and he paused and said, "You have two choices now: one is to leave quickly with your juniors and disciples, and the other is to be left behind by me and my friends."