In the recent past, her cultivation has been improving by leaps and bounds, and she has not slackened because of the complexity of affairs.

On the one hand, Li Chengkong has been whipping and spurring her, so that she can't relax.

Moreover, there is also the stimulation of Xu Zhiyi.

Xu Zhiyi has not slackened his cultivation in addition to the chaos, and he has been making continuous progress, and Yuan Ziyan is certainly not willing to fall behind.

Her mind is very simple: there are only two maids in the dead eunuchs, and she can't compare to Sister Xu, and that is also because Sister Xu has an adventure and has obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Sword Technique.

You must not be too far behind.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing for yourself.

But these days, she found that her cultivation had far surpassed that of the world's great grandmasters, and she was almost invincible.

I'm afraid that except for the masters in the South Palace, there is no opponent in the palace!

But I never expected that there would be such a powerful master in the Wansong Sword Sect, and he was not inferior to himself.

In disbelief, she was annoyed.

Before, he didn't think much of the dead eunuch's words, thinking that he was too careful and too aggrieved.

It's too embarrassing to run into an opponent of equal strength right away.

She is more energetic, and she wants to prove that Li Chengkong's words are wrong.

So without the help of Li Chengkong's tricks, he directly didn't use the soul suppression edict, and slapped it with one palm again.

"Bang!" The thin middle-aged man also followed with a palm, and the palm power of the two of them was like a muffled thunder, deafening.

Yuan Ziyan glanced at the Wansong Sword Sect in the distance, and snorted coldly, "Are you going to find a helper?"

"Who are you?" the thin middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "You are so bold, you dare to come to my Wansong Sword Sect to do it!"

"Who am I?" Yuan Ziyan sneered.

She slapped it again.

But the palm of the palm is like being reflected by the sunset, and it is like a layer of rouge on the mutton fat white jade, and the white is red, delicate and moving.

"Blood Condensation Divine Palm!" said in a deep voice as the thin middle-aged man, his palm also became as red as blood, and the redness was far greater than Yuan Ziyan.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Yuan Ziyan gritted his teeth and said, "Ill intentions will harm my Qingfeng Gang!"

The thin middle-aged man said, "Who are you?"

The palms have collided.

"Pooh!" this time the voice was silent.

Yuan Ziyan and the thin middle-aged man took four steps back at the same time, looking at each other with solemn faces.

The thin middle-aged man frowned and looked at Yuan Ziyan.

Obviously, his Blood Condensation Divine Palm is more refined, his realm is deeper and more powerful, and the cultivation of the two is also equal, why didn't he hit each other hard?

"I'm the leader of the Qingfeng Gang!" Yuan Ziyan said coldly: "Why do you want to harm my Qingfeng Gang?"

"Qingfeng Gang?" The thin middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It turned out to be the Qingfeng Gang, interesting!"

"Why do you want to harm my middle disciple?" Yuan Ziyan secretly used his skills to suppress the opponent's palm power, and his palm was numb.

This guy's Blood Condensation Divine Palm is even more refined.

"Why are you harming them?" said with a smile on the thin middle-aged man: "I'm obviously helping them!"

"Their cultivation of the Blood Condensation Divine Palm is not complete, right?" Yuan Ziyan snorted coldly.

She felt that the Blood Condensation Divine Palm was intact.

But I feel that if I change it to myself, it is impossible to pass on the complete secret to outsiders, so I must have some reservations.

Treat others with yourself, this guy should also have reservations!

On the contrary, their recipe is correct and complete. The thin middle-aged man shook his head and said, "How are they now?"

Yuan Ziyan said coldly: "Killing the disciples in the gang, according to the gang rules, his crime should be punished!"

"Alas......" The thin middle-aged man shook his head: "Sure enough, the mud can't support the wall, it's a pity." ”

Yuan Ziyan frowned and glared at him: "What are your intentions?"

She looked thin and middle-aged, and she didn't know her true identity.

This is different from what I originally thought.

Originally, I thought it was like stealing the Heavenly Gate, and it was coming for the Nanwang Mansion, but now it seems that it is really not.

"It's just an experiment. The thin middle-aged man said lightly: "Now I see, this experiment has failed." ”

Yuan Ziyan said: "What test?"

"Let's see if they have an adventure, can they subvert the Qingfeng Gang, and can they take charge of the Qingfeng Gang. ”

"Don't you want to take control of the Breeze Gang?"

"They didn't know that it was me who was behind the scenes, and they had an adventure. ”

"You really gave them a secret book, and you didn't show it at all? Are you really so generous?"

"I'm practicing swordsmanship, not palming. The thin middle-aged man said proudly: "I am alone in the world with thousands of pine sword techniques, and I am just a blood condensation divine palm, but it is just a crooked and evil way, not worth mentioning!"

Yuan Ziyan let out a sneer.

But she breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this Blood Condensation Divine Palm is indeed complete, and that's good!

The thin middle-aged man snorted: "It is powerful, and it enters the realm very quickly, it is a quick miraculous skill, but unfortunately, it will never be possible to practice to the realm of the Great Grandmaster." ”

Yuan Ziyan said: "It's powerful, that's enough." ”

"Its potential is limited, unlike real miracle skills, such as our Thousand Pine Sword Technique, there is no limit to its power, and it increases as it enters the realm, but the Blood Condensation Divine Palm is not. The thin middle-aged man shook his head and said, "As the leader of the Qingfeng Gang, do you want to avenge them?

"......" Yuan Ziyan hesitated for a moment, and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for your interference, the Qingfeng Gang disciples wouldn't have killed each other!"

"Hey!" the thin middle-aged man smiled: "You are too strong to reason, even if there is no secret recipe, no adventure, they should kill people and kill people the same, the secret adventure is just their knife, and the responsibility is still the person who makes the knife!"

Yuan Ziyan was almost persuaded by him.

If he really had the idea of playing a game, and wanted to see what would happen if someone had an adventure and obtained divine skills, and how his fate would be different, then it would be understandable.

At best, it's a tease.

It's not him who really kills, if those four guys don't want to kill, they won't kill people if they get the secret tips!

The thin middle-aged man said lightly: "This blood condensation god palm advises you to practice less, it is not a serious path, but anyone who enters the realm at a great speed is often an evil skill!"

The numbness in his palm faded away, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Ziyan snorted coldly: "My Qingfeng Gang is not so easy to bully, report it!"

"If you don't change your name, you can't change your surname, Zhong Lingfeng is also!"

"Hmph, Zhong Lingfeng, how are you going to compensate for the loss of my Qingfeng Gang?"

"What do you want?"

"Become a guest of the Breeze Gang. Yuan Ziyan said lightly: "Act on the orders of the Qingfeng Gang!"

"Haha......" Zhong Lingfeng laughed, feeling ridiculous.

Yuan Ziyan looked at him coldly.

She glanced at the Wansong Sword Sect in the distance, and said lightly: "We have made such a big fuss, and no one has come to help?"

"Because they know I don't have to help. Zhong Lingfeng said with a smile: "If you really need it, you will send a signal." ”

"No wonder. Yuan Ziyan said: "Can you think about it, do you agree?"

"I'm not crazy. Zhong Lingfeng shook his head: "How can you obey the orders of your little Qingfeng Gang?"

Qingfeng Gang is just a lot of people, big but not strong, and it is vulnerable in his eyes.

"What if you lose?" Yuan Ziyan said coldly: "Promise or not?"

Zhong Lingfeng didn't give her a chance and smiled: "Even if you can defeat me, it's impossible to agree." ”

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yuan Ziyan sneered and snorted lightly: "Duh!"

The Soul Suppression Divine Edict was issued.

"Buzz ......" Zhong Lingfeng only felt that everything in front of him was violently shaking, his body couldn't control it, and his brain slowed down.

"Bang!" he felt a pain in his chest and flew three feet away.

Yuan Ziyan stood with his hands in his hands, watching him roll over and get up, the corners of his mouth were already bleeding and suffering internal injuries.

"Come again!" Zhong Lingfeng gritted his teeth.

"Buzz ......" His eyes shook violently again, and the Soul Suppression Divine Edict worked again, and he flew up again.

PS: Update done.