The sword line was finally broken.

At the same time, the wind and rain were also hit, fell from the battlefield, rolled on the ground a few times, and their clothes were covered with dust and a mess.

Wen Xuan closed his eyes.

The bad old man took a long breath and finally let go of his heart.

There was silence in the crowd.

After half the commotion, the fat man waved his fist and cheered.

Xue Yi and the others looked excited, and it was difficult to suppress their excitement.

Zhifeng's disciple defeated the first person of Lingfeng, and he had not been found in the sect for thousands of years!

Plus, it's a skip failure!

Many Lingfeng disciples were silent, looking at the wind and feathers on the ground in frustration.

It's not that this year's first person in Lingfeng is not strong enough.

On the contrary, this year's Lingfeng is the first, which is better than every year, because Feng Haoyu is learning the secret skills of the sect in a training atmosphere.

But what is helpless is that Zhifeng came out with an even more terrifying disciple!

Danwei Shuangabsolute, who became a sword formation division, finally released the second-level sword formation and defeated Feng Haoyu in one fell swoop.

According to the murderous method, it was relatively simple, but this battle twisted and turned, and each card made many disciples open their eyes.

Su Zi put away his flying sword, and a trace of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows.

Although the sword formation is very strong, he controls six flying swords at the same time, and the consumption of aura is also more, and at this time, the aura is exhausted in his body.

"Oh"

At this time, under the spiritual battlefield, a strange laughter suddenly came, attracting countless eyes.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Feng Hao stood up slowly, his mouth was still bleeding, he looked a little fierce, and his eyes showed a crazy look.

Su Zigang was about to come down from the spiritual battlefield. When he heard this, he couldn't help but stop and frown.

Feng Haoyu took out a bottle of jade from the storage bag, poured out a piece of elixir, and raised his head to swallow it. The cold voice said: "Su Zimo, you will definitely understand today!"

"What's that?"

"It's like building Kidan!"

"Senior Brother Feng, this is, we must build the ground well!"

Seeing this scene, the bad old man grew up, and quietly: "Wen Xuan, can't you still stop?" These five peaks are more dexterous, they are all in the same field, Feng Haoyu was promoted to be a basic monk, and then fought with Su Zi, what is this?"

Wen Xuan closed his eyes, struggling in his heart, looking hesitant.

He also knew that even if Feng Haoyu became a basic monk and defeated Su Zi, he would not win.

But if the winds of this war are defeated, it will most likely fall into the devil and never recover.

Feng Haoyu is the person he chooses, and even sees him as the hope of his future life.

Wenxuan couldn't stand it.

Xuanyi also advised: "Forget about this war, this is not the rule. ”

Hearing this, Wen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "What are the rules?" Their battle is not that Wufeng is more skilled, it is a private struggle between the two, even if Hao Yu becomes a basic monk, that is where his strength lies!"

"Also, Xuanyi!**The knife formation is a second-level formation, you pass it to Su Zi first, and there are still rules in your eyes!"

Xuan Yi frowned and shook his head: "I taught Su Zi the Sword Formation because he has this qualification. ”

In fact, Xuanyi's words have been vaguely revealed, who is the mysterious intruder who broke through the tenth floor and ten floors.

However, now that Wen Xuan and the bad old man were angry, they didn't want to at all, so they naturally didn't recognize Xuanyin's voice.

Wen Xuan brushed his sleeves and said, "If there was no sword formation, Su Zi would have been defeated by now." "Since he broke the rules first, Hao Yu was promoted to a basic monk, and then he fought Su Zimo. What's wrong with him?"

"Wen Xuan, are you crazy?"

The bad old man couldn't help but scold: "Feng Haoyu advocates building a basic monk, and he still farts!" "Why don't you fight Yuan Yingzhenjun?"

The following Wu Feng's disciples were all stunned.

As a peak, it was quarreled over a battle of gas workers, and in the eyes of the public, it was simply more exciting than a battle for talent.

"Okay, okay, the disciples below are watching, can you look like your elder?" the cold man frowned slightly, convincing them.

The Wind Trumpet has long been practiced to the perfection of condensation, and of course, it can break through the foundation at any time.

However, he did not expect that he would make a breakthrough in the war with Suzi.

This seems a bit sloppy.

If you change on someone else, you will most likely not be able to build a foundation, but the wind is different, both in terms of qualifications and spiritual roots, he belongs to the first-class people.

Even if he was already injured, after swallowing the Qi Replenishing Pill and building Jidan, Feng Haoyu had the confidence to step into the foundation territory in one fell swoop!

In the course of the dispute at the Wufeng Building, the medicinal power of Jianji Dan broke through the body of the wind and feathers, flowed through all the remains of the limbs, and finally poured into Litian.

Dantian, the air of the ocean rolls, continues to spray thinly.

Fueled by the huge drug power, coupled with the control of the wind and feathers, a huge sea of gas began to squeeze and condense in the middle!

The amount of gas on the surface of the sea is shrinking.

But breathe it out, it's even more terrifying.

Between condensate and foundation building, there is a big shift in the field.

In spiritual practice, the transition of each great realm and the ascension of power are very obvious.

That's why the struggle between practitioners is to cross the realm to kill the opponent, but across the big realm, it is very difficult to defeat the opponent.

That's why, every time a practitioner breaks through a big field, the title changes.

Like a real practitioner in a state of concentration, he is called a gas practitioner.

Those who set up foundations can be called monks.

When you arrive at Jindan, you can add it as a "real person"!

From the condensate to the foundation, the aura of the dantian will undergo a qualitative change, not in the form of gas, but into a liquid state.

Its strength is purer, more solidified, and more powerful.

On this basis, we can learn to unleash all kinds of powerful spirituality in the world of truth.

Now, this transformation is born in the wind and feathers.

No matter how many fights these five peaks had, they still had a rational attitude towards this matter, and no one interrupted the breakthrough process of good rain.

After all, once the foundation fails, the road to repair the wind and feathers risks being abandoned.

It also means the depravity of a generation.

Su Zi stood on the spiritual battlefield, watching this scene, and did not shoot.

Everyone present is not a fool, and to be fair, if there is a fight of life and death, the wind has already been defeated.

Which enemy will give you this chance to break through?

I'm afraid I'll take this opportunity to kill it on the spot!

However, surprising and confused, Suzi's eyes were very calm, as if she was looking at something that had nothing to do with him.

I don't know how long.

The wind horn disappeared in the vast sea, turning into a drop of spirit, and an even more terrifying aura was slowly released, sweeping in all directions.

In terms of volume, this drop of spiritual liquid is very, but in terms of strength, it is many times larger than the previous sea of qi!

Feng Haoyulong exhaled and went to the mental fighting arena again, the whole person had already undergone a transformation of the bones, his breathing was fierce, and his fighting intent was surging.

Feng Haoyu asked with a smile: "Suzi, control the six flying swords, you don't have much aura on you." ”

Suzi didn't answer, just quietly looked at the wind.

On the other hand, Wen Xuan and the bad old man are still arguing.

The struggle between Su Zi and Feng Haoyu has risen to a contest between the two peaks.

Wen Xuan believed that although the current war was unfair to Su Zi, Feng Haoyu was a disciple of Lingfeng after all, and he was also the first disciple of Lingfeng this year.

He can't lose!

Wen Xuan didn't realize that his attitude instead caused injustice in Su Zi's heart.

You want Feng Haoyu to win, okay, I have to let him lose!

A complete failure!

The wind and rain waved his sleeve robe, and it landed under the sword in the distance, flowing into a stream of light, and flashed to his body.

Just recalling the action of this flying sword, it made many disciples feel a lot of Lin Zheng in their hearts

It's so fast!

The wind and feathers that blew up on the Imperial Sword were more than twice as high as before!

In addition, with the support of the spirit of the wind attribute, with the secret art of the sect "Ethereal Sword", which gas practitioner can stop it next time he attacks the wind and rain?

Don't resist. I'm afraid I won't be able to hide. I'm afraid I won't be able to hide!

The bad old man smiled coldly, stopped arguing with Wen Xuan, and raised his voice: "Suzi, we won't fight!" Since his Lingfeng will win this game, even if he wins, what if he wins? Everyone present knows how to win or lose. “

As he spoke, the bad old man left his seat and went to the battlefield. "What a long experience it has been," he said. "Between the same doors, the most basic monk still has the face to fight with the cultivator, and he is not afraid of shame!"

Wen Xuan looked ugly.

If Suzi admits defeat, he can't force others to fight.

When Feng Hao heard the words of this bad old man, there was also a burning sensation on his face.

At this time, Su Zi suddenly smiled and asked, "Honorable Master, between the same door, Senior Brother Ji Ji and a gas practitioner are fighting, which is already very embarrassing. "If you lose again, will it be more humiliating?"

"Huh?"

The bad old man was startled and paused, not understanding what Su Zimo meant.

Su Zi clenched his fists, his eyes were bright and bright, and he shouted: "The wind and rain are good, I tell you, even if you build Linji, you can't!"

"Hu Yuan, it's dead!"

Feng Hao's eyes flashed with a cruel light, his hands kneaded the formula of the sword, and reprimanded, the flying sword suddenly shot out, leaving a residual shadow in the empty air.

The sword aura is like frost, and the cold attack!

"Ahh

There was a shout of swords from the crowd

This sword is too fast!

People only felt that the sword in front of them was pierced in front of Su Zi.

But the next moment, the sound of the crowd suddenly stopped!

Wu Feng's disciple appeared in surprise, I don't know when, Su Zi disappeared!

"Bang!"