The night before the battle, the nightingale had been weaving through the peaks, but no one had noticed him, and he was clever enough to escape the elders' sight.

The figure landed on the top of a tree, with a light tiptoe, looking down at the situation in the peak, and suddenly a human voice came to his ears.

He was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he had a hint of interest and stopped his figure.

I heard two people holding lanterns and patrolling two people passing by.

"Tomorrow is the last game of the Fengyun Wonder Meeting, I heard that Senior Brother Zhengyang's opponent is the illusion cultivator of the Heavenly Heart Sect, it is strange and unpredictable, I don't know if he can win. ”

"Of course, Senior Brother Zhengyang is the first person in the sect to break through the realm and challenge reincarnation, so he is naturally not afraid of that illusion cultivation. ”

The other disciple said with a look of adoration on his face.

Hearing this, the disciples who spoke at first also echoed.

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhengyang is the strongest person in the reincarnation realm. ”

As he spoke, the two gradually walked away, and the nightingale on the top of the tree above them, with a strange smile raised on the corner of his mouth, said calmly.

"The wind is blowing? ”

After muttering a little on tiptoe, the figure disappeared into the moonlight.

The exchange of the last Fengyun Wonder Meeting soon began, the various sects entered, and the sect masters were on the main seat, and the audience was already full of people, shouting the names of the wind.

Because of its ability to kill qi and transform into shape, the name of "Killing God" quietly came into being, and I don't know who called it first, and it quickly spread throughout the whole sect.

"Kill the gods, you will win!"

"Kill the gods!"

"The Flowing Cloud Sect will win. ”

And when the nightingale heard the sound in the field, its voice was extremely feminine, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, and said.

"Your popularity seems to be high, it's good!"

Feng Zhengyang could naturally hear the other party's yin and yang strange tone, ignored it, and smiled slightly.

If he can crush the wind in such a grand occasion, naturally his nightingale's fame will rise, proving that he is the first person to break through the realm.

Recalling the scene the night before, the nightingale's eyes were cold, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

Bang dang!

As soon as the gong sounded, the battle was about to break out.

The nightingale took the lead, stepping on the floor, scattering sawdust, leaping into the air, his body came out extremely quickly, his toes lightly took a few steps in the void, and the momentum rose into the sky, hitting the door of the wind in front of him.

The wind is not moving, and the white clothes are hunting, and there is no wind to move.

The Nebula Jue was running rapidly, and the murderous aura in his body was surging wildly, bursting out, and the powerful killing intent spread out in all directions, bursting out.

A punch was also blasted out, and the two fists were handed over together.

Thundered!

A huge sound of breaking the air shook the audience.

Both sides retreated a few meters away, and then both sides stabilized.

"If you are a genius in the eyes of everyone, then I will step on top of the genius and step out of the hall to prove that I am the first person to break through the realm. ”

The nightingale said fiercely.

The audience exclaimed, at the moment when the two of them made a move, there was no difference between sects, and there was only a difference between the two geniuses.

"Thunder!"

I only heard the nightingale shouting, the thunder rolling, and the bursts of thunder were given to his arms, which was extremely strange.

Without waiting for the wind to react, he quickly formed a fist and collided again.

The wind is blowing and the lumbar spine is sinking, the right foot is slowly drawn out, the upper body is slightly bowed, and there are words in the mouth.

"Shrink the ground into inches, force!"

As soon as the voice came out, I saw that his momentum was like a rainbow, his feet were like a dream, his body was about to burst, and his fists burst out to meet the opponent's punch.

Only to hear the thunder rolling, accompanied by its fist strength, the two fists again, everyone saw the two of them only saw thunder and lightning intertwined, dazzling.

The moment the two of them touched each other, both sides punched continuously, and their whole body breath shattered the floor around the two of them, all the way from the ground to the sky.

In the sky, two rays of light collided with each other, and after a long time, they fell to the ground.

The two of them were separated by several meters of each other, and they could both see the blazing battle intent in each other's eyes.

What Nightingale didn't expect was that he thought that the wind in the mouth of the two people the night before was just a clown who relied on everyone's praise, and only after a battle did he understand that the other party was by no means an ordinary person, although he was based on illusion cultivation as the mainstream, but he usually exercised his own body.

At the same time, the surprise is naturally Feng Zhengyang, you must know that Feng Zhengyang's body has been forged by the core of the demon beast and the murderous aura, and its strength is extremely terrifying, and the nightingale, which is also the mainstream of illusion, can fight against it, regardless of the wind, it is really a genius.

At this time, the sect masters in the stands naturally also saw the situation in the field.

Gu Zhongtian, the sect leader of the Royal Beast Sect, took the lead in speaking and asked Tuoba Kui on the side.

"Brother Tuoba, your sect has such a genius, it can be said that it is deeply hidden, this son must have a bright future. ”

There is naturally a hint of weirdness in the words.

How could Tuoba Kui not hear that the other party's disciple was defeated in the hands of the nightingale, this is normal, after laughing for a few seconds, he said.

"Nightingale, this kid is very talented, and the exercises in the sect can be understood just by observing it once, and he is born to be born for illusion. ”

When Gu Zhongtian heard this, he was angry.

Slander in my heart.

"But I am optimistic about Brother Liu's disciples, this son is naturally extraordinary, and at the same time has a terrifying aura such as murderous aura, and he has a strange body style, and the odds are very great. ”

It was the Sword Stream Sect Master who spoke.

And Tuoba Kui couldn't help but snort coldly, obviously Jian Liuzong's answer made him not very satisfied, and then turned to Liu Zhi, who was sitting on the main seat, and asked with interest.

"Which side is Brother Liu more optimistic about?"

Liu Zhi naturally would not easily fall into his trap, smiled slightly, and kept rubbing his chin and beard in his hand, and said.

"The cultivation of the two is almost the same, and whoever can win depends on who is more meticulous on both sides. ”

This statement not only evades its trap, but also does not lose fairness.

Sure enough, the look in Tuoba Kui's eyes changed slightly, and he stopped talking.

The two of them in the field became more and more courageous, and their aura had already been consumed by more than half, and they were all panting.

Nightingale knew that if she kept her hand any longer, she was afraid that the next result would really exceed her expectations.

I saw a flash of light in his eyes, and a subtle light suddenly shot out, hitting the wind directly.

Although the wind is rising, he has to be prepared, but he is still hit.

"Yellow Dragon Change!"

I only heard the nightingale shout three words in his mouth, and a huge strange fish flashed out of his hand, spraying yellow spray in his mouth, and then the big fish turned into a dragon in the spray, and a dragon roared, and the dragon swung its tail and came to the face.

Huang Long passed through the body of the wind, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness.

When I suddenly woke up, I found myself in an extremely dark place, silent and lightless, and could only hear the sound of a dragon moaning occasionally.

Touching his aching head, and remembering why he had entered here, he realized that he had fallen into the nightingale's vision.

As soon as the mind moves, the consciousness still exists, which means that he is not just the consciousness entering, if so, he has already lost, and now it seems that the nightingale's illusion is not as powerful as this.

The wind was walking on its own, and only its own footsteps could be heard in the space.