Feng Qingyao said lightly: "Since it's my trouble, it will come sooner or later." ”

"After coming to this world, my life is a little too comfortable, if I deal with the Supreme Sect Master Wang Han with the current mentality, I'm afraid it will be a little bad. Just use this cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng to sharpen it,"

Feng Qingyao glanced in the direction of the capital and thought. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is absolutely extremely dangerous, and the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng, an enemy who may encounter the catastrophe of life and death if he is not careful, is just a whetstone for Feng Qingyao. It's just a whetstone that has been sharpened off by the rust that has appeared on this peerless sword for a long time.

The last time I met the Demon Sect's Contemporary Virgin Yu Chuxi, it can be said that Feng Qingyao has encountered the most powerful enemy since he came to this world, but although Yu Chuxi has murderous intent, he has no killing intent, so Feng Qingyao didn't care at that time. Although the cultivation and realm of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng are still a cut short compared to Yu Chuxi, this is an enemy who really wants to kill Feng Qingyao. It can be said that Feng Qingyao has encountered the most dangerous enemy since he came to this world, but Feng Qingyao still didn't take such a dangerous enemy to heart.

"Qiu Xiang, let's play a game of chess. ”

casually released the secret weapon of the Great Dao given to him by the chess saint Chang Ronghua, and prepared to play a game with Qiu Xiang, waiting for the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng to come.

Miao Yuan Little Monk, Ji Yanran, and Ji Donglou watched the game on the side, of course, Ji Donglou was dozing off rather than watching the game, and Ji Donglou was not interested in playing chess at all.

Miao Yuan Little Monk and Ji Yanran watched it with relish, and their chess skills were very good. Watching Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang play chess, they can naturally gain something.

Soon, the little monk of Miao Yuan discovered that although Qiu Xiang inherited the chess path of the chess saint Chang Ronghua, she was naturally extremely superb in chess skills. However, Qiu Xiang's interest in Go is not too strong after all, and when she plays chess, she has no intention of winning or losing, but is playing against Feng Qingyao with a game mentality.

And it is precisely because of this lack of winning and losing, with the mentality of the game and playing against Feng Qingyao, that Qiu Xiang can almost completely play the chess path she inherited, and give full play to the strength of the chess saint Chang Ronghua. The chess game played against Feng Qingyao was extremely exciting, and the little monk and Ji Yanran were very happy to see it.

A game of chess is over. Feng Qingyao raised his eyebrows slightly. looked at Ji Yanran and Qiu Xiang and said, "Madam, it's getting late, you and Qiu Xiang go and prepare dinner." My husband went out for a walk, and when I came back, we had dinner together. ”

After speaking, Feng Qingyao turned around and walked out of the tent and walked into the distance.

When they came to a wilderness. Feng Qingyao looked up at the bright moon in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, waiting for the arrival of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng.

"Amitabha! Cold Sword Snow Fox Ximen Qingcheng is not an ordinary opponent. A body of cultivation is unfathomable, this battle is for the safety of the wind donor, let the little monk and the wind donor join forces to meet the enemy. ”

Feng Qingyao had just stood still in the wilderness. The little monk appeared behind Feng Qingyao and said.

Feng Qingyao said indifferently: "No need, I can deal with it myself, this is my enemy." ”

The little monk had actually thought that this would be the result before he came, and during this time of contact with Feng Qingyao, he already had some understanding of Feng Qingyao. However, hearing Feng Qingyao's refusal to join forces with him to deal with the cold sword snow fox, Ximen Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

"Wind donor, Cold Sword Snow Fox Ximen Qingcheng is different from the chess saint Chang Ronghua, he came with murderous intent, it is impossible to just play chess and compete with the chess saint Chang Ronghua, but he is really ready to kill. If it is a competition in the realm, the little monk will not worry about the wind donor at all, but he will directly draw his sword and fight...... Wind donor, your cultivation is still a little different from that of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng. Even if the little monk and the wind donor join forces, I am afraid that they may not be the opponent of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng. ”

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and said: "It's okay, if even the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng can't deal with it, then won't the enemy I have to face in the future be even more invincible, you just watch from the side, you don't have to interfere." ”

Hearing this, the little monk sighed lightly and stood aside for Feng Qingyao. If Feng Qingyao is really in danger, he won't care about anything, and he will just save people when the time comes.

As the conversation between Feng Qingyao and the little monk of Miao Yuan ended, there was a sneaky and hidden aura around the wilderness, although there were no people to see, but with Feng Qingyao's qi looking technique, what was the difference between these people and those who did not hide at all?

Cold Sword Snow Fox Ximen Qingcheng and Feng Qingyao won this battle is something that everyone can think of, so as Feng Qingyao walked out of the camp, they all hid to the side to watch the battle, waiting to see the result of this battle. The origins of these people who secretly hid on the side to watch the battle were extremely complicated, there were people from the two sects of the Demon Sect, as well as spies from Yuanman and Dog Rong, as well as people from various families and sects of Daqi who were interested in this battle.

Not long after, with a scream, a long sword carved like ice broke through the air and suspended in midair.

The waning moon hangs obliquely in the night.

Windy, a little cold......

The wind clears the clothes and flutters gently under the cold wind.

Miao Yuan stood aside, quietly looking into the distance, feeling the powerful aura of the extremely fast approach!

"How long has it been since I felt like this......" Feng Qing looked into the distance, his deep eyes flashing with memories, back then on the earth, there were countless times to challenge real strong enemies, and there were days when he was surrounded by government forces and troops.

The feeling of being able to take a sharp breath and spread a large amount of the smell of death throughout the body makes people feel a special heartbeat.

"It turns out that this feeling is still so nostalgic. ”

Feng Qingyao's eyes narrowed, and more memories churned in his mind.

"It's coming!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel refreshed when they saw this long sword made of ice, and knew that the show was about to begin.

Masters who have reached the realm of all things above the mystical realm can use the means of borrowing objects and transforming into forms, and even if everyone practices the same exercises, the things that they will eventually transform into by borrowing objects and transforming into forms are also different. Therefore, for the masters who have reached the realm of all things above the mystical realm, the things that have been transformed by the transformation of objects can already be regarded as their signs.

Cold Sword Snow Fox Ximen Qingcheng cultivated the Tiannan Sword Sect's peerless Cold Ice Sword, and after using the means of borrowing and transforming into shapes, what he turned into was such a long sword with Ling Ran's cold aura. Seeing this long sword also means that the person of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng has arrived.

With a burst of light blue light flashing, the ice sword disappeared, and the figure of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng appeared in front of everyone.

"Feng Qingyao, you actually dare to kill my disciple of the Sword Sect, who gave you such courage!"

As soon as the cold sword snow fox appeared, he said to Feng Qingyao with a condescending attitude. There was no anger in his eyes, there was only a trace of disdain and a trace of arrogance, although there was anger, but it made people feel that this trace of anger was not born because Feng Qingyao killed Tiannan Yijian, but because Feng Qingyao offended Tiannan Sword Sect.

It's like a divine dragon that offends the majesty of a divine dragon because a mortal shouts in front of him.

Feng Qingyao looked indifferently at the white-haired, thin and monkey-like Leng Jian Snow Fox in front of him, but with a fox face, chuckled and said, "I have already killed the person, and you have already come." Why bother talking nonsense?"

Whether it was the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng or the people around who were secretly watching the battle, they were all surprised when they heard Feng Qingyao's words. I didn't expect Feng Qingyao to say such a thing, as if he wasn't worried at all about facing the top master of the Xuan Miao Slashing Realm.

"Is Feng Qingyao habitually arrogant or does he really have any hole cards? If it is habitual arrogance, then there is nothing to say. But if he still has any hole cards, then this battle is a little good-looking. Since his appearance, Feng Qingyao has been creating a zào miracle, and this time, I don't know if he can still create a zào miracle. ”

Almost all the people who were secretly watching had this idea in their hearts. Although they all felt that Feng Qingyao was unlikely to be the opponent of Leng Jian Snow Fox, the contemporary sect master of the Tiannan Sword Sect, they still wanted to see if Feng Qingyao could create a miracle.

"Feng Qingyao, you are the man I value, although the enemy you face this time is strong, although it should be beyond the limit of what you can handle. But I still want to see you do the zào miracle. The Demon Sect Holy Maiden Xiaoxuan thought secretly on the side.

"Hmm!"

Cold Sword Snow Fox Ximen Qingcheng snorted angrily and laughed angrily, obviously he didn't expect Feng Qingyao, a junior who had just reached the realm of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth, to be so arrogant in front of him.

With a sneer, he released the murderous aura hidden in his body, and a compelling killing intent rose into the sky. This is the murderous aura formed by the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng who has killed countless people for decades, and it is the arrogance of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng who rushed back from the demon sea alone!

The birds and finches in the woods were frightened by this earth-shattering killing intent one by one, but before they could fly out of the woods, they all fell down like dumplings, but they were already frightened by the murderous aura emanating from the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng.

The clouds that were originally half-hidden with a bright moon were also dispersed without a trace by this murderous aura that rushed to the sky, and the bright moonlight was never brighter, falling from the sky and enveloping the earth, turning the earth bright.

Feng Qingyao slowly took half a step, for the first time before the battle, pulled up the frame of martial arts, and made the body in a half-squatting state, the whole person was like a full hard bow, quietly staring at the opponent in front of him who was completely different from the previous enemy.

The aura of the domineering superlord mixed with the atmospheric power of the wind and the clear and distant rose to the sky! Fearless! The aura of the peerless overlord spread out with its unique arrogance and domineering, colliding with the murderous aura of Ximen Qingcheng, and everyone felt that the air trembled slightly, and the grass around them bent down and bowed their heads in unison at this moment.

"What is the origin of this kid? There is such an momentum! The murderous aura on the old man's body can't suppress him, what kind of experience does it take for him to have such an momentum. (To be continued......)