"Although Feng Kun, the Holy Son of the Puritans, hates it, he has a real talent. As far as I know, he is a top-grade Golden Spirit Root, and he is not yet five hundred years old, and he is already at the third order of the Four Elephant Realm."

"We can't envy this kind of talent. However, the holy woman of that jade Qingzhai is not bad, she has the best water spirit root, she is only a hundred years old, and she has already been promoted to the first order of the Four Elephant Realm, which is still too good compared to that Feng Kun."

"Isn't it, after all, without three hundred years of experience, he has almost reached the same level as that Feng Kun, and this speed is the same as flying."

"But it's a pity. After all, Ye Shengnu is lower than the other party's two small classes, and I am afraid it will be difficult to win."

"It's a pity, it's too shameless to say that Feng Kun."

"It's just. . . It's just..."

"As soon as I thought that if Ye Shengnu was defeated, she would have to commit herself to this guy, and I had ten thousand grass-mud-horses galloping past in my heart."

Mu Heng listened to the group of male disciples of Taiqing Dao Palace, who were as similar to Meng Xuyang, he was really speechless, what kind of people are these people, Ye Qingyin's fans?

In the center of the cold pool, the flying sword phantom shot out by Feng Kun slashed across Ye Qingyin's façade, but was easily avoided by the latter.

Feng Kun didn't expect that his fifty percent strength blow would be dodged so easily by the other party, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned. Then another sword was blown, and this time he used seventy percent of his strength.

Ye Qingyin has undergone on-the-spot reaction training, and now he can quickly predict the direction of his attack just by relying on Feng Kun's starting movements, and instinctively make the most direct response.

One sword, two swords, three swords....

Feng Kun shot out nine swords in a row, and the power used gradually increased, until he was full strength, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Qingyin's clothes, and a wave of anger arose.

The sect masters and sect masters in the stands were also interested in Ye Qingyin's skillful evasion.

"Hey, Master Ye's nephew's body method is very wonderful, although there is no slightest rule, but it works surprisingly." Zhao Jingtong squinted his eyes and wanted to see the secret of Ye Qingyin's body.

"I don't know where this kid learned his technique, but it seems to be out of order, and I'm afraid it's hard to beat the tricks of Master Feng's nephew." Chong Tianqing knew that Ye Qingyin had been pulling a group of people to train his reaction ability in the previous stage, and it seemed to have an effect.

Feng Yuande didn't speak, staring at Ye Qingyin's eyes becoming more and more fierce.

Mu Heng in the audience gave a thumbs up to the effect of Ye Qingyin's training, and the real person's progress is really fast. I can't beat it, I can't hide from it, that's the truth.

"Senior brother, senior sister is so powerful." Luo Yunjin was very happy when he saw Ye Qingyin use a simple action to resolve Feng Kun's attack invisibly.

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"Senior sister is so handsome, I'm going to use all my strength next." Feng Kun suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted in a low voice.

"This move is called "Thousand Machines", junior sister be careful." Feng Kun threw out the fairy sword in his hand, and the fairy sword was as if conscious and autonomous across Feng Kun's chest, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Qingyin.

"Open!" With Feng Kun's loud shout, his fairy sword conjured up many phantoms in response, and then slowly turned from virtual to real, turning into an immortal sword exactly like the main body.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. His immortal sword turned from one to eight, and formed a gossip array, shooting towards Ye Qingyin with a metal-specific edge.

Ye Qingyin had never seen such a trick, and he couldn't understand whether the fairy sword that the other party evolved later was real or false, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and took advantage of the moment when the fairy sword didn't arrive, thinking about how to deal with it.

Feng Kun controlled eight immortal swords to rush towards Ye Qingyin, and when the immortal swords were only three feet away from the latter, the immortal swords that were originally gathered together suddenly split, and rushed to other directions around Ye Qingyin's body, actually surround Ye Qingyin and attack from all directions.

Ye Qingyin was also shocked by the sudden change in front of her, and quickly calculated the way to deal with it in her mind, knowing in her heart that a simple dodge would no longer work, so she put away the fairy sword, pinched a trick, and condensed a water curtain outside her body to block Feng Kun's attack.

The water curtain is raised, and the leaves are light

Yin took out the fairy sword again, waiting for Feng Kun's fairy sword to come.

Feng Kun in the distance saw this scene, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, waiting for Ye Qingyin's defeat.

Feng Kun's immortal sword rushed straight into the water curtain summoned by Ye Qingyin, slowing down under the blocking of the water force. Ye Qingyin was in the water curtain, and he used his own fairy sword to pick up the opponent's fairy sword that attacked the water curtain one by one.

Ye Qingyin didn't expect that the phantoms conjured by the other party's fairy sword were all entities, and he had no time to sigh at the subtlety of the other party's swordsmanship, but used the skill proficiency improved by the previous training to deal with this kind of situation that needed to be operated.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Ye Qingyin silently counted the number of immortal swords that were picked open by herself, and finally found that one was missing.

Realizing the other party's intentions, Ye Qingyin's heart sank, and the secret way was not good. Immediately quickly looked for the location of the last fairy sword, but searched around but did not find the shadow of the last fairy sword.

"Plop" A sound piercing the water came from the soles of her feet into Ye Qingyin's ears, causing her to instinctively look in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Down there." Ye Qingyin saw this and also saw that the other party's last immortal sword was hidden in the water at some point, realizing this, Ye Qingyin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The speed of the last fairy sword was far faster than the previous seven, the angle was tricky, and the timing was controlled to the extreme, and it suddenly attacked in the gap between Ye Qingyin's reaction, wanting to catch her off guard.

Ye Qingyin instinctively struck the immortal sword horizontally, and the aura of the third order of the Four Elephant Realm erupted from his body, and the soles of his feet kicked with all his strength, moving his body back a small step to avoid the attack path of the eighth immortal sword.

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Qingyin exposed all his cultivation, moved his body back half a step, and used this space to avoid the attack of the fairy sword.

The fairy sword grazed the tip of Ye Qingyin's nose and rushed to the sky, cutting off the hair that Ye Qingyin didn't have time to dodge in front of his forehead.

Dodging this round of attacks, Ye Qingyin probed that all the other party's immortal swords had returned to him, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, I realized that I was already sweating profusely, and my mouth was panting.

"Senior brother, good means." Although Ye Qingyin has always looked down on the other party, he has to look at him differently, a holy son is really not so simple.

"Senior sister has won the prize." Feng Kun was very satisfied with Ye Qingyin's reaction, held the fairy sword and drew a sword flower, and then said, "I didn't expect that Senior Sister has also broken through the third order of the Four Elephant Realm, which is really gratifying."

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"Although Master Feng's nephew's hand has the intention of sneak attack, it is really beautiful, and he is unprepared to attack him by surprise." Zhao Jingtong looked at Feng Yuande and said. Although he felt that Feng Kun was a bit of a big bully, he was still shocked by his move.

"......" Feng Yuan had to hear this, but he was speechless, are you really complimenting?

"But Master Ye's nephew is not simple, he actually hid the cultivation of two small classes, and deceived our group of old rivers and lakes, haha." Zhao Jingtong commented on Ye Qingyin again.

"Luckily, I only know this kid at the third order of the Four Elephant Realm now." Chong Tianqing replied with a soft smile.

Mu Heng in the audience stared at Ye Qingyin intently, and when he saw Feng Kun's strange attack, he couldn't help but sweat for Ye Qingyin.

"That guy was so shameless that he actually sneaked up." Luo Yunjin saw that Ye Qingyin was almost stabbed, and he was also so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, or went over his head and scolded.

"It can't be regarded as a sneak attack, and these methods are not shy about the competition. If it's just a straightforward competition, it's okay to directly compare the level of cultivation." Meng Xuyang said a fair word, which caused Luo Yunjin to roll his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Ye Shengnu had also reached the third order of the Four Elephant Realm, so it's hard to make a conclusion about who will lose and who will win in this competition for the time being." Meng Xuyang didn't expect that Ye Qingyin had been promoted two levels in a row during this period of time, and his cultivation was already comparable to Feng Kun.

"Of course, with the help of my senior brother, it is difficult for my senior sister to make progress." Luo Yunjin attributed all this credit to Mu Hengshuo.

"Senior brother? Which brother?" Meng Xuyang couldn't think of Luo Yunjin

A senior brother can have such great ability, and if she thinks about it to a deeper level, it seems that only Mu Heng can be commensurate with her as a senior brother.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuyang couldn't help but shift his gaze to Mu Heng, but the latter kept thinking about how to help Ye Qingyin lock in the victory.

In the middle of Hantan, a wave of Feng Kun's attacks was resolved, and Ye Qingyin also exposed his hidden cultivation. Knowing that there was no point in continuing to hide, he simply used the third order of the Four Elephant Realm against the third order of the Four Elephant Realm of Feng Kun.

Ye Qingyin had already defended two sets in front, and at this time she decided to turn defense into offense. I saw that she was holding the magic trick in her hand, and the water in the cold pool flew up like raindrops.

Immediately after that, under Ye Qingyin's control, every raindrop turned into a transparent small sword, and after being endowed with spiritual power by Ye Qingyin, it had power, just like a real sword. After absorbing enough Taiyin True Water, while breaking through the realm, it also made her more comfortable in controlling water.

Everyone looked at the thousands of sword rain that Ye Qingyin had temporarily refined, and they were all surprised that her control of water could reach such a realm.

Feng Kun originally thought that Ye Qingyin had soared from the fifth order of the Five Elements Realm to the third order of the Four Elephant Realm in a short period of time, and her realm would definitely be unstable, but he never thought that she would have such control, and compared to the same realm, it was actually stronger than his control over the elements.

The second wave of the offensive shook everyone's Feng Kun, who thought that he was sure enough about this competition, but in front of this countless sword rain, he had doubts in his heart.

Without thinking too much, Feng Kun hurriedly covered him with a thick layer of gold protective shield, wrapping his entire body tightly, leaving no dead ends, to resist Ye Qingyin's sword rain.

"Go!" Ye Qingyin gave an order, and the sword rain floating in mid-air shot straight towards Feng Kun with the impact of thousands of troops and horses.