"At this point, do you still want to go!"

A group of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen elders had already come up, and there was a group of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen disciples behind them, all of them were like great enemies, and they simply regarded Duan Yifei as a monster.

"What are you guys doing! Don't retreat yet! Duan Hongcheng is not our enemy! He hasn't done anything to harm our sect!"

Gu Ximo immediately stopped in front of everyone, and he scolded many elders and disciples with extreme seriousness, and there was a trace of weakness between his words.

"Elder Gu, it was you who shielded this person back then so that he was able to escape down the mountain, do you still want to go your own way at this moment!" Li Moran looked at Duan Yifei, the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he became, he walked quickly two steps in front of everyone, stretched out his hand and said softly to Ling Feixian: "Senior sister, come back quickly, don't talk to this person, he is the enemy of the sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd on the observation deck was in an uproar!

In fact, it seems that Li Moran's expression is still chic and handsome, but he has already set off a turbulent wave in his heart! His cultivation has reached the peak of the situation, touched the threshold of the artistic conception, and directly despised everyone.

As a result, this dead man, whom he had never looked down on, had actually entered the artistic conception! And it seemed that he was still using the kind of supreme technique that was impossible to practice successfully, and the jealousy in his heart gushed out like a volcano, and it was difficult to suppress!

Do whatever it takes to destroy him!

"That's right, stealing my sect's secret method is naturally a great crime!"

Another elder stepped forward, this person was Qian Yi, the deputy hall master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, except for Gu Ximo, this was his seniority. He and Li Moran glanced at each other, obviously understanding what Li Moran meant, he had condensed his momentum to the extreme, the blue light flashed in his palm, and it seemed that he would make a move at any time!

Ling Feixian looked at Duan Yifei, then looked back at the sisters and brothers of the sect behind him, and stood in place with a light sigh and did not move, obviously the two did not help each other.

"A group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, they persecuted my mother like this back then, and now they are persecuting me like this?" Duan Yifei let out a sneer, and the chill all over his body was even worse! The snowflakes falling from the sky also increased suddenly, and they were like fallen leaves, and they were immediately covered with a thick layer at people's feet!

Although it is an imaginary image in the artistic conception, it is obvious that Duan Yifei's artistic conception has overpowered other Chinese people at this moment, if he really makes a move, it is difficult to say the victory!

Gu Ximo had a hard time making a choice at the moment, the entire martial arts arena was shrouded in Duan Yifei's artistic conception, even if many elders were masters who had entered the situation for many years, they might not be able to please him!

Not to mention those inner disciples who had just come down the mountain, although they were all cultivators of the potential realm, they definitely had no room for resistance under the artistic conception, and it was already very difficult to resist the erosion of this icy true intent one by one.

The only people in the Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate who are in the same realm as Duan Yifei are himself and the deputy hall master Qian Yi, do you really want to make a move?

"Hongcheng ......" Gu Ximo took a deep breath to calm down, and said slowly: "You go back to the mountain with us, I will personally explain this matter to the master." ”

"I'm going back. Unexpectedly, Duan Yifei smiled.

Despise the common people!

"The day you take me back, the mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and the gods are gone!"

"Bold!"

Qian Yifei flew up and rolled out a palm! Suddenly, a towering mountain appeared behind him, stretching out a beautiful landscape on the snowy martial arts arena, instantly dispelling most of Duan Yifei's artistic conception! This is to suppress Duan Yifei in one fell swoop with the momentum of thunder!

He must not be allowed to threaten Mo Ran's position in the sect!

Gu Ximo and the others were able to react in time, so Qian Yi rushed to the top of Duan Yifei's head and slapped him on the head, the speed was almost like a sneak attack!

"Qian Yi, stop!" Gu Ximo immediately stepped forward, but he was already half a step slower, and a figure was in front of him like this.

Li Moran!

Qian Yi hit Duan Yifei's back like a sneak attack, and the palm strength of the mountain and the mountain crashed into Duan Yifei's meridians with unparalleled might, destroying the withering and decaying!

"Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, it's still as despicable as before. ”

Unexpectedly, Duan Yifei did not fall down but slowly turned around in Qian Yi's horror, and the mountain-like true intent that crashed into Duan Yifei's meridians was frozen by his cold and true qi in a snap of his fingers, and it didn't hurt him at all!

"Something that doesn't grow old!"

Duan Yifei's hand had condensed into an ice-edged long sword at some point, the cold light flashed suddenly, and Qian Yi only felt a cold killing intent coming straight towards his neck, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately retreated and flew back!

Syllable!

Duan Yifei's eyes were as cold as ice, and when he saw that he missed, the Ice Ridge Long Sword suddenly burst open, and it was sealed with one palm! Countless fine and sharp ice crystals slaughtered Qian Yi under the coercion of his palm, although he failed to hit the ground, but it had already condensed a layer of white frost on his body, completely forcing the true intent of the mountains and rivers that Qian Yi had exuded before back into his body!

"This, how is this possible! How can you be deeper than my cultivation!"

The true intention battle can best reflect the strength of the cultivation between the two, Duan Yifei entered the artistic conception at a young age, and the true intention of cultivation is obviously much stronger than him, how can he accept it!

"Do you really want to do it?"

Shang Zhengyu let out a long roar, which resounded through the sky! Along with his earth-shattering roar, a vast aura instantly emanated from his body, as if instantly pulling everyone into an inexplicable place, surrounded by ruins and broken walls. Corpses are everywhere, yellow sand is stained with blood, and pale snowflakes slowly falling from the sky, this is simply a battlefield in the Northern Regions!

"This is the true meaning! Another master of artistic conception!"

Everyone looked in horror in the direction where the true intent came from, but saw Shang Zhengyu standing beside Duan Yifei with an angry face, that vast aura came from him, and this battlefield relic was the true meaning contained in his moves!

"Brother Shang turned out to be a master of entering the artistic conception!"

Ouyang Shaohua and the others had already lost their ability to speak, and the changes in the field were simply beyond their imagination!

Everyone was stunned by Shang Zhengyu's outburst, and even Duan Yifei and Ziqi looked at Shang Zhengyu with some surprise.

Duan Yifei laughed and said: "It seems that the fourth brother has another amazing opportunity, and the third brother is not lonely after all!"

The two true intentions came out together, and when the true intentions of the mountains and rivers of Qian Yi were compressed to the point that there was nothing left, those disciples of the Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate hurriedly retreated under the support of many elders, this situation was beyond their control!

Among the disciples, only Ling Feixian and Li Moran were still standing in place and did not move. I don't know if it's because of the similarity of the exercises, Ling Feixian's body exuded a faint chill that enveloped his body, merging with Duan Yifei's icy true intent. And Li Moran has worked hard, he can stand still under the squeeze of the two true intentions, all supported by a will, but now the lamp is running out.

He looked at Duan Yifei and Shang Zhengyu, who were like gods exuding endless true intentions, and only then did he realize that he was so ridiculous in front of them. When he caught a glimpse of the sourness hidden under the coldness in Ling Feixian's eyes as he looked at Duan Yifei, endless jealousy and resentment suddenly grew in his heart.

The person standing here should be me, it should be me!

"Elder Gu, we have no intention of being an enemy of the Divine Heaven Gate, but if we really want to fight, we are also afraid. Shang Zhengyu glanced at Qian Yi slightly, this person had been firmly suppressed by Duan Yifei, and he could no longer set off the slightest storm.

"Let's go. ”

Duan Yifei looked at it for the last time, and with Duan Yifei as the center, he suddenly escaped with a burst of extremely cold and icy energy, freezing everyone on the field!

But Ling Feixian somehow easily broke free, her eyes were like a cold moonlight sprinkled on Duan Yifei, and there was a hint of concern in her words: "Is your body okay?

"Anyway, you can't die. Duan Yifei didn't look back, leaving only a word echoing around: "You have your own decision in your heart, why ask me!"

Seeing Duan Yifei leaving, he immediately followed. Shang Zhengyu replied with a sneer back to Li Moran, and said in a deep voice: "When Shang recovers his strength, he will definitely ask the people of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen again for advice and say goodbye!"