When Wind Without a Trace appeared outside the ring, Alexander suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're here!"

"Fuck, it's you yellow hair again!"

Seeing Alexander, Feng Wuxian was angry, if it weren't for this guy, he wouldn't have been taken out of the club by the Guiyun Dao people.

Hit it, you have to call me, you are idle!

"Wind without a trace, today, I want to wash away my shame back then, defeat you, and help me break through the realm and turn into a dragon!"

Alexander stood up from the ground, and a terrifying aura appeared on his body, the peak of the four poles, which could be said to be a half-step dragon.

One person stood in the ring, like a god and demon who looked down on the heavens.

"Funny!"

Feng Wuxian whispered and stepped into the ring.

A strong wind appeared in front of Feng Wuxi, and Alexander stabbed with a shot, as if a dragon had gone out to sea, and golden holy light rose to the sky.

Wind Traceless hands appeared with divine patterns, and a handful of caught Alexander's attack.

Rumble!

Neck and neck.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Chen saw that the wind was on an equal footing with Alexander, and he was a little surprised in his heart, this uncle is very strong!

To be honest, Alexander's attack had reached the strength of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and the fact that Feng Wuxian was able to take it so easily also represented his strength.

"Very good, Wind Without a Trace, you deserve my full strength!"

Alexander's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, he only saw the upper hand at the same level, and he had been cultivating for many years, just to avenge the revenge of the year.

A pair of large wings crossed the sky, Alexander was like an archangel with two wings on his back, his white wings flapped in mid-air, and a fierce wind swept towards the wind without a trace.

"Hug the mountain, turn the sky!"

The hazy shadow of the mountain range spreads out in mid-air like a picture scroll, and a reckless aura emanates from it.

The manic wind blew on the phantom of the mountain range, bursting out with brilliant divine light.

Two large seals crossed the air, turning into streamers and rushing towards Alexander.

The WindClan's human-king inheritance headed towards Alexander's suppression.

The dragon spear rushed up, carrying bursts of holy radiance, and in the terrifying explosion, Alexander broke through the mountain, turned the sky and two seals, and appeared in front of Feng Wuxi.

The two fisted each other and fought.

The powerful monks of the East and the West didn't say anything, and quietly watched the two fight, and this battle was related to the face of the East and the West.

Gradually, however, some of the Eastern Monks frowned.

Guiyun Daoren's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Chen saw a trace of disappointment flash in the old man's eyes, and carefully observed the battle in the ring, Feng Wuxian and Alexander, fighting soundly, looking evenly matched, no one could help anyone.

However, if you look closely, you will see that Alexander is more calm and relaxed than Feng Wuji.

The wind is dangerous!

Jiang Chen also saw that it was very dangerous to fight Feng Wuxian again, because his realm didn't seem to be as high as Alexander's, and his moves were a little vain.

Ten years, Wind Without a Trace has been decadent for ten years, and during this period, it is enough for Alexander to open up the gap with him.

"Wind without a trace, are you too weak, or am I getting stronger!"

In the ring, Alexander sneered and almost smashed Feng Wuji's shoulder with a punch.

Feng Wuxian didn't speak, his speed was very fast, and one by one he imprinted the void, as if he wanted to arrange a large array to stop Alexander.

However, he didn't care much about who Alexander was, even if it was the Holy Son, how could such a heavenly arrogance not notice the movements of the wind without a trace.

Thinking that more than ten years ago, this man easily defeated himself, and now he has come to the point where he can easily defeat him, Alexander couldn't help but laugh.

Rumble!

In the end, Wind Without a Trace was accidentally blasted by Alexander on the edge of the ring.

Although it looks big inside, it still has a boundary.

The two of them, who were originally the peak monks of the Four Extremities, fought each other at this time, as if the entire Qiankun Ring could not support the aftermath of their battle.

Feng Wuxian lost his first move, and he completely lost the opportunity, and was soon pressed and beaten by Alexander, with a constant roar and a void obscuring.

The sky was gradually shrouded in dark clouds, just like the mood of the Huaxia monk at this moment.

"Hey, ten years is enough for them to open up a generation gap!"

Guiyun Dao people sighed, with some melancholy and disappointment in their eyes.

Feng Wuxian is the son of his old friend, so to speak, that is half of his son, his decadence, he was also anxious back then.

It's a pity that emotional wounds are not so easy to solve, ten years is enough for a generation to separate the gap, especially Alexander, a genius like Feng Wuxi!

Seeing that the wind was about to be unable to support it, the people of Guiyun Dao were ready to take action at any time, but at this time, no one expected that Jiang Chen would move.

"The wind is without a trace, you are a waste, you were dumped by a woman, and now you are still being pressed and beaten by your subordinates, you say that you are not ashamed.

If I were you, I would have committed suicide a long time ago, what do you see, you have the ability to come up and beat Lao Tzu!"

The voice was blessed by the Dao pattern and spread all over the world, and the celebrities of the East and the West paid attention to Jiang Chen.

It's this kid again, it's because of him that several dragon cultivators have died in the West, at this time, what kind of demon does this kid want to do!

Jiang Chen is also in a hurry, if Feng Wuxian loses, the Western monks will be in great power, and at that time, if the war starts, will the Huaxia monks really be able to withstand it?

So, you have to be tougher without a trace!

In the Qiankun ring, Feng Wuxian was upset by Jiang Chen's voice, and he lost his mind and was beaten by Alexander and vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Silly!"

Feng Wuxian couldn't help but scold, did this stinky boy want to kill him?

He knows his own situation, and he has no regrets.

If he could really be shouted by Jiang Chen in one sentence, Feng Wuxian would not be decadent for ten years.

The word love, many people can see through it, but they can't see through it.

Put it on others, you can see it thoroughly, but when it's your turn, you fall into it, or you don't want to be sober.

The wind that was pressed and beaten without a trace, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him, like a fairy who came down for nine days, otherwise mortal.

The two are talented and beautiful, the piano and the piano sing together, and the mountains and rivers meet the bosom friend, that is his true love!

It's a pity......

"Hahahaha, Wind Without a Trace, you're too weak now. Sure enough, you're already wasted, for the sake of a woman, what a pity!

I heard that that woman is as beautiful as a fairy, and she was not able to see her face, but it is a pity that she is extremely happy, otherwise, she will defeat you, and the beauty is in her arms, wouldn't it be a great joy in life!"

Alexander's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and an invincible belief breeds in his heart, from childhood to adulthood, he has only been defeated by the hand of the wind without a trace, and today he has finally washed away this shame, and can even humiliate him well.

From now on, the wind is without a trace, and he is no longer worthy of being his opponent.

However, Feng Wu, who had been pressed and beaten by him, heard Alexander's words, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Hit me and insult my woman, no!

Damn Yellow Fur, you've me off!