Long Xiaofeng flew a sword blow, but Lin Feiyang calmly avoided it, seeing that he turned into two, he didn't know which was his real body for a while, but he didn't dare to attack rashly.

Both of them are very fast, both of them are fast and fast, but everyone saw that the sword qi in the entire hall was vertical and horizontal, and the figures were scattered and staggered, as for how the two fought each other, it was difficult to tell.

Lin Feiyang used the doppelganger mirror as an arm help, stepped on the illusion of the trace, and continuously launched a fierce attack on Long Xiaofeng, Long Xiaofeng braked statically, and the sword qi formed by the golden magic pestle, under the impetus of the aura vortex, swirled around the body endlessly, enough to protect himself, coupled with the shadowless palm palm magic is haunting, fantasy is difficult, Lin Feiyang has pounced on Long Xiaofeng's side several times, and he has to dodge because he almost hit the palm.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for nearly three lilies, Lin Feiyang couldn't fight for a long time, and couldn't help but be anxious, and said in his heart: "I have a doppelganger mirror in my hand, just like two people hitting him together, I still can't help this kid." ”

Long Xiaofeng saw that Lin Feiyang was gradually unable to hold his breath, and sneered: "Lin Feiyang, you borrowed the doppelganger mirror to deal with me, is it just for two to one? Lingzun Immortal Academy actually has a shameless true disciple like you, it's really ridiculous, it's a pity that although you have the doppelganger mirror in your hand, you still can't beat me." ”

Lin Feiyang listened to Long Xiaofeng's words, and his heart was furious, but his face was silent, gritting his teeth and calmly responding. Long Xiaofeng saw that Lin Feiyang was not provoked by his words, and his move was much calmer than before, and he secretly praised in his heart: "This kid is a true disciple, it is really not trivial, I don't have to be careless." ”

The two swords exchanged swords, and in an instant, hundreds of moves passed. Everyone was dazzled, and they only felt that what they saw in their eyes was Lin Feiyang's shadow, but no matter how fierce Lin Feiyang's attack was, it would always be difficult to penetrate the sword light surrounding Long Xiaofeng.

Lin Feiyang roamed around the hall, using the Tianluo Wanxiang Palm Kung Fu, and the spiritual power on his body was extremely depleted, what made him feel strange and puzzled was that every time the long sword was handed to Long Xiaofeng's side, a small part of the spiritual power on the sword would disappear out of thin air, and his heart was extremely shocked. He naturally didn't know that Long Xiaofeng's cultivation of the Ling Xiao Jue was originally a supreme exercise that could collect other people's spiritual power for his own use, but he believed that Long Xiaofeng had a mysterious magic weapon on his body, and seeing that Long Xiaofeng had been fighting for a long time, the spiritual power on his body not only did not decrease, but faintly increased, which strengthened the judgment in his heart.

Lin Feiyang knew that if he continued to fight like this, he had no chance of winning, but when he thought that he had lost to a new inner disciple as a true disciple in front of everyone, he would lose his prestige from now on, and he would inevitably become the laughing stock of the cultivation world. Thinking of this, Lin Feiyang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and said in his heart: "The only way to do this is to summon the spirit god and fight to the death." ”

Thinking of this, Lin Feiyang roared loudly, and a white flying phoenix suddenly drilled out from the top of his head, accompanied by a sharp cry, and pounced towards Long Xiaofeng with teeth and claws.

Long Xiaofeng saw that there was a chain of spiritual light and fire on the wings of the flying phoenix, and knew that the other party's spirit god already possessed extraordinary mana, and once he was pounced, his entire body would have to be turned into ashes immediately.

The moment Lin Feiyang summoned the spirit god, he stretched out his finger on the doppelganger mirror, and then jumped up, and suddenly two white lights flashed, and the figure had changed from two to four in an instant.

Seeing Lin Feiyang suddenly split into four, and at the same time raised his sword to strike, knowing that the power of this sword was bound to be thunderous, they couldn't help but exclaim.

Lin Feiyang wanted to use the spirit god as an arm help, and he also had the transformation technique of the doppelganger mirror, so as to break through the vortex of protective spiritual energy around Long Xiaofeng's body in one fell swoop. Although this sword does not have any moves to speak of, it is powerful and powerful.

Long Xiaofeng didn't expect Lin Feiyang to risk the exhaustion of his spiritual power in his body and use this move, and he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, knowing that this move would be difficult to resist the enemy, he hurriedly tightened the spiritual power on his body, and hurriedly made a move to shift and change position, and avoided it.

Lin Feiyang thought to himself that his move was divided into a combined attack, and the spiritual power had covered all directions, and Long Xiaofeng would never be able to avoid it, but he didn't expect that his body method was far beyond his expectations, and he gently and skillfully avoided it when he couldn't do it. So he hurriedly rushed forward like a shadow, trying to block Long Xiaofeng's retreat.

Long Xiaofeng took advantage of the opportunity to get out, and hurriedly slapped out four palms one after another, and at the same time urged the spiritual power around his body, so that the protective golden qi around his body quickly condensed into a sharp sword, and shot towards Lin Feiyang's spiritual spirit.

Lin Feiyang saw that the long sword formed by Long Xiaofeng's protective aura was powerful, and he hurriedly recalled the spirit god, and with a gloomy face, he stretched out his finger on the doppelganger mirror again, and as the four white lights lit up, each figure instantly changed into a figure, and suddenly eight figures appeared, all of which besieged Long Xiaofeng.

Long Xiaofeng saw that the four palms were missing, but the opponent's body doubled in an instant, knowing that if he continued to fight like this, he would inevitably lose, and his mind moved slightly, and Linglong called in his heart: "Master, don't worry, I have a way to deal with him." ”

Without waiting for Long Xiaofeng to summon, the spirit dragon had already rushed out of its body, and instantly spewed out a large cloud of white smoke, covering Long Xiaofeng and Lin Feiyang inside. Lin Feiyang borrowed the doppelganger mirror to transform again, and had exhausted the last bit of spiritual power in his body, intending to rely on this blow to put Long Xiaofeng to death, not to mention that Long Xiaofeng suddenly appeared in the white smoke, only to see several charming women suddenly appear in the white smoke, and the shadows came with charming smiles on their faces.

Lin Feiyang was only stunned for a moment, and then saw three women suddenly come to his side and stretched out their hands to hold his arm. Lin Feiyang knew that the situation in front of him was very dangerous, but the spiritual power on his body was lost, and suddenly he only felt empty in his mind, as if floating in the clouds, and he couldn't withdraw from it.

Lin Feiyang tried his best to collect his mind, but he gradually felt a sense of confusion in his heart, only to feel that the woman next to him was really indescribably tempting, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and take it into his arms and enjoy the clouds and rain.

Everyone saw that Lin Feiyang was in control, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden change, and they saw that there were illusory female figures constantly appearing in the white smoke, all of them with beautiful figures, eyebrows and expressions, which were even more fascinating than real people. Lin Feiyang was already fascinated at this moment, his eyes were obsessed, and he kept chasing the woman who approached him, pulling and hugging, but where to hug him.

Seeing Lin Feiyang's ugliness revealed, everyone felt indescribably funny, but what they saw in their eyes was too weird, and they couldn't understand the reason for it for a while, and they were dumbfounded.

The more Lin Rong looked at it, the more annoyed she became, and she couldn't help but go in and pull Lin Feiyang out, Lin Xue hurriedly grabbed her and said, "What are you going to do in there?" Lin Rong paused and said: "Look at those women, they are ugly and ugly, I want to pull my brother out." Lin Xue said: "This is a strange magic circle like ecstasy, you don't know how to crack it, and if you venture into it, not only will you not be able to save people, but you will also fall into it." ”

Lin Rong listened to it and knew that her sister's words were very reasonable, so she said, "Then how can we save my brother out." Lin Xue's face was full of worry, she shook her head slightly, and was speechless. The two of them were extremely anxious, and suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Where did the evil magic come from!" As soon as the words were finished, everyone saw a water phantom spirit talisman floating into the white smoke, which flickered with a light like water waves, giving people a sense of sparkling, as if a crystal curtain appeared out of thin air, and the crystal curtain quickly reversed, like a blue wave falling, followed by a bang, and the white smoke was destroyed instantly.

Everyone turned their eyes to the direction where the water phantom spirit talisman floated from, and saw that Lin Changfeng had come to the hall without knowing when, standing aside with his hands, and the distance between the two people who were fighting was only about two zhang away.

With the disappearance of the white smoke and illusion, Lin Feiyang gradually came back to his senses and understood what was going on, seeing that everyone was looking at him with some kind of strangeness in their eyes, he suddenly felt full of shame, so he glared at Long Xiaofeng viciously, and said angrily: "Long Xiaofeng, what kind of ability are you capable of winning with evil magic?"

Long Xiaofeng said with a smile: "This is the best way to deal with a hypocrite like you, Lin Feiyang, if you fight with me, you can only show your ugliness, I don't believe that you still have the face to show off your power on the territory of my Spirit Dragon Clan." ”

Lin Changfeng said: "Long Xian's nephew, he is also a disciple of the Lingzun Immortal Academy, Feiyang is also your senior brother, you are not respectful, and it is unseemly to speak like this." ”

Long Xiaofeng said: "Phew, he is bullying others, intending to occupy the foundation of my Spirit Dragon Clan, and plotting against the magic weapons and classics in my Dragon Elephant Hall, such a shameless person, why should I be respectful to him?"

A trace of displeasure flashed on Lin Changfeng's face, and he forcibly held back his anger and said: "Nephew Long Xian, you are absent from the ancestor worship ceremony for no reason, you are already incompetent for the position of the patriarch of the Linglong clan, whether you go or stay in the future, the disciples in the sect have their own opinions." Tomorrow at noon, the people of the three clans will publicly recommend the patriarch candidate in this hall, if the Linglong clan supports you as the patriarch, the Lingfeng and Linghu clans naturally have nothing to say, if no one supports you, what should you do?"

Long Xiaofeng said: "No one supports me as the patriarch of the Spirit Dragon Clan, I don't do it." Am I going to be cheeky and refuse to let Xian? Hehe, you look down on me Long Xiaofeng too little, you know, everyone in the world is not as shameless as your son, and what he says is like a fart. ”

Lin Feiyang's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Long Xiaofeng, you have to be responsible for what you said today." If no one elects you as the patriarch tomorrow, will you still stay in this snowy gate with a dead face?" Long Xiaofeng laughed and said: "I am the descendant of the Linglong clan, whether I stay in this snowy gate or not, it is up to you to decide, what are you, dare to care if I go or stay." ”

Lin Changfeng said: "Yes, my Lingfeng clan has no right to ask about the fate of the virtuous nephew, Feiyang, although you are entrusted by the Lingzun Immortal Academy, you must not act recklessly, now go back with me." Lin Feiyang bowed and said yes, glared at Long Xiaofeng viciously again, and followed Lin Changfeng.

In less than a moment, except for Taibo and the Shangguan sisters in the hall, the people of the Lingfeng clan all walked cleanly.