Volume 2 Wanzhou Fengyun Chapter 177 Duan doesn't like to be on the same stage with ordinary people
As soon as these words came out, countless people's eyes focused on the two of them, could it be that these two people had some kind of holiday?
Shenxiao Zhengtianmen Elder Gu Ximo looked at the two of them with some doubts, especially after looking back and forth on Duan Yifei for a long time, a familiar feeling came to his heart, but that cold and arrogant appearance made him extremely unfamiliar.
Who the hell is this person?
Ouyang Shaohua's challenge interrupted Duan Yifei's concentration, he slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly a cold sword qi erupted from his body. The countless ice-blue cold mist emitted from his body began to swirl around him, and faintly turned into an ice mist sword in his hand.
Not only that, but if you look closely, you can also observe countless shining ice crystals in the Ice Mist Sword, which form the skeleton of the sword, and the ice mist turns into a sharp blade.
"It's ...... What kind of exercises, what kind of cultivation is this person!"
"Unbelievable, unbelievable......"
"What's this, you haven't seen the wall of ice that he casually formed at the entrance to the observation deck, that's breathtaking. ”
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Countless discussions resounded on the ten viewing platforms, and even many people in the Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate showed a little different color, and at the same time, they all looked at Ling Feixian with an inexplicable meaning.
Gu Ximo's expression was serious, and the few elders around him also had the same expression, they sat together, and the discussion was endless.
"Silence, it's just something similar!"
Just when the atmosphere was getting a little more intense, Gu Ximo categorically sealed the coffin for this matter, and the power of the elder was naturally not to be underestimated, and the many Shenxiao Zhengtianmen disciples behind him immediately stopped, and the expression on their faces was as if they were relieved.
But some people don't stop there.
"Staring at this person. Li Moran frowned with a hint of gloom between his brows, obviously having his own judgment.
Wang Zheng didn't care, he glanced at it from a distance, and the corners of his mouth were frivolous. "If he ends, I really want to meet him, senior brother, don't rob me!"
Just when everyone was wondering what Duan Yifei was doing, Duan Yifei gently held up the Ice Mist Long Sword with his palm, glanced at Ouyang Shaohua slightly, and said coldly: "Take the sword!"
Duan Yifei pinched the paper, and the ice mist long sword shot out from the palm of his hand in an instant, directly hitting Ouyang Shaohua! The sword light was cold, blowing a series of ice blue storms! The place where the flying sword slashed was like entering a cold winter, and began to condense pieces of snowflakes, falling with the wind.
Ouyang Shaohua's heart tightened the moment the Ice Mist Long Sword shot out, he didn't dare to be careless, his hands drew circles in front of him repeatedly, and the wind suddenly rose where his internal strength passed, instantly condensing into a reciprocating Star Dou Array Diagram, intersecting the innate gossip, vowing to fight with the Ice Mist Long Sword!
The two fought, and suddenly a cold ice storm appeared on the B-shaped observation deck, instantly making the entire observation deck form a thin layer of frost, but the Star Dou Array in front of Ouyang Shaohua was like a flame in the cold winter, constantly dissolving the escaping cold qi into invisibility.
Finally, the long sword was eliminated, the formation disintegrated, and the two fought evenly on the scene, and no one took advantage. However, there are many people present who have outstanding vision, how can they not see the mystery.
The corners of Duan Yifei's mouth showed a half-wisp of a shallow smile, and his eyes looked at Shang Zhengyu beside Ouyang Shaohua with some reproach, as always, "Fourth brother, didn't you say anything bad about me?"
"Little brother, how dare you. Shang Zhengyu also ignored the surprised eyes of others, and waved his hand to Duan Yifei and said, "My Ouyang brother insists on learning from you, how about it?"
Guidance! This person actually used to point!
Countless people were in an uproar, and some even began to scold immediately, Ouyang Shaohua is one of the representatives of the young generation in Wanzhou, what qualifications does this person from nowhere have to give advice!
But the people on the B-shaped observation deck didn't say anything at all, because they were all shocked by Duan Yifei's offensive this time, and in their eyes, Ouyang Shaohua's palms were trembling slightly. Duan Yifei obviously just struck at random, but Ouyang Shaohua not only shot with all his might, but also hadn't completely dissolved that cold internal strength until now.
Judge from above!
"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" This time, Duan Yifei raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Shaohua, as if confirming his determination: "Aren't you afraid that the Dao Heart will be destroyed, and from now on everyone will be lost?"
What a big breath!
At this time, even those famous people in the rivers and lakes who were watching the battle and many Shui Li Sect elders in the field felt that this was too much, they were all young people, how could you easily destroy a person's Dao heart!
"Ouyang Shaohua still wants to fight!" Ouyang Shaohua took a deep breath and clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, firm and resolute, as if he was making the last decision in his life. "Brother Duan, please!"
"Good! Not bad!" Between the two words of praise, Duan Yifei stood up, he shook the sleeves on his body, and then a true qi flowed through his body, washing away all the dust on his body like flowing water.
Duan Yifei jumped from the observation deck of No. 1 A! Riding the wind against the trend, the flowers were growing in steps, the cold stars under his feet were dotted, and the fog turned into clouds. Duan Yifei was dashing and elegant, walking in the void, the breeze was groaning, the mist turned into a road, and slowly fell into the center of the martial arts arena, as if there was no one around, independent of the hustle and bustle.
A swordsman in Chinese clothes sighed: "What a handsome light skill! It's just Ling Bo's appearance!"
Another big man with a steel knife said to himself: "Among my generation, there are such people who are as rich as jade!"
Another famous man in the rivers and lakes who stood with his hands looked gloomy, shook his head and sighed: "This person is young and has far surpassed his peers, and he has come straight after us. ”
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The discussion was endless, but Duan Yifei stood quietly in the field like this, leaving the world independent, without sorrow or joy.
At this moment, Duan Yifei spoke, his voice was like mist, and he couldn't find his home: "Duan did not hesitate to be on the same stage with ordinary people, everyone, I was offended." ”
With that, he pinched the sword mark in his hand and pointed to the sky! With himself as the core, a wave of cold air radiated out! The frost visible to the naked eye condensed under his feet, and as the wave of qi instantly spread to the entire martial arts arena, everyone in the place where he passed was cold and almost unable to move, although he tried his best to resist, but they were all imprisoned by the frost!
"Please!"
The sword mark in Duan Yifei's hand fell, and a breeze swayed around him again, pushing all the frozen people away from the martial arts arena. The breeze was like warmth, dispelling the cold, and the frost melted everywhere it passed, and when everyone was pushed away from the field, everyone recovered their vitality, and the cold in their bodies was completely retreating, no different from before.
"Elder Gu, this ......" An elder from the Heavenly Gate hurriedly stepped forward to ask Gu Ximo, but seeing Gu Ximo's solemn face, he replied, "Let's take a look." ”
The surrounding observation decks were silent at the moment.
The gloom on everyone's faces was indescribable, there were still six people on the field who were catching each other, but they didn't expect Duan Yifei to clear the field by such a means, and it was obviously effortless, although none of these people were able to enter the situation, but they were all young leaders, and it was really unbelievable that they were invited out of the field so easily.
If you were on the field, would you be able to hold on for a moment?
Ask yourself, but the answer has long been engraved in your heart.
Everyone had already decided in their hearts that Duan Yifei, this mysterious man who didn't know the origin, had left all the young leaders present far behind, and it was difficult to look at it.
Wen Lian, the head of the Shuili faction, smiled bitterly, originally he wanted to be a trick and use the right to host his disciples to be the last, but among the people expelled by Duan Yifei just now, there happened to be two disciples who he had cultivated with all his might, and this time he died on the spot.
It's not that he doesn't have a grudge against Duan Yifei, but he doesn't show it, Duan Yifei's strength has begun to approach his level, even if Wen Lian makes a personal move, he may not be able to please him, so why bother with right and wrong.
"Brother Ouyang, I'll accompany you on the field. ”
Shang Zhengyu patted Ouyang Shaohua on the shoulder, the two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time rose into the air and landed steadily in the field.
The heroes of all parties in Wanzhou immediately lifted their spirits, and Ouyang Shaohua is also a leader among the young generation in Wanzhou, maybe he can really save some face for the children of Wanzhou!
Shang Zhengyu took a step forward and smiled at Duan Yifei: "Third brother, I'll be a spectator, don't worry." ”
Duan Yifei glanced at Shang Zhengyu slightly, and then stopped paying attention, and only said slowly: "I said that I don't like to be in the same column as ordinary people, and you are not among them." ”