The four wind cyclones behind Qiao Yuan spun rapidly, turning into a violent wind that pushed Qiao Yuan's body towards Junyun rapidly.

But Junyun was lightly on the ground, and a white mist immediately appeared under his feet, and the whole person seemed to be stepping on a light white cloud, drifting towards Qiao Yuan leisurely, although it looked leisurely, but its speed was not slower than Qiao Yuan.

"Is this Yiyunbu? Junyun actually used Yiyunbu as soon as he came up, it seems that Junyun also attaches great importance to this battle. ”

"Yiyunbu is a peerless discipline in January Peak, and there are almost no auxiliary exercises that can compare to this Yiyunbu during the Qi refining period, but what kind of spell is this Qiao Yuan using, and the wind behind it does not seem to be slower than Junyun's speed at all. ”

"I've never seen a Maymonth Peak disciple cast a similar spell, could it be that this is a spell passed on to him by the Maymonth Peak Peak Master alone?"

"He is a closed disciple of the May Peak Peak Lord, so it is not surprising to pass on his secret technique. ”

As soon as Qiao Yuan and Junyun left, they aroused the discussion of countless disciples, and even many elders cast curious glances at the two, but most of their eyes were condensed on the wind cyclone behind Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan ignored the gazes of the many disciples around him, and when he galloped, as soon as his right hand was stretched out, a dark black iron rod with a length of one zhang and a thick wrist immediately appeared in his hand, and in the rapid swing, a terrifying momentum burst out from his body.

Junyun's expression did not change, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and as soon as the light flashed, a moon-white sword appeared in his hand, this sword was seven feet long, the hilt was densely covered with Dao stars, and the sword body was pale white like moonlight, extending to the tip of the sword but a little cold flickering, extremely dazzling.

One person held a stick, the other held a sword, and the two approached each other in an instant, Qiao Yuan raised his stick and waved it, without leaving a trace of his hand at all, and directly knocked it towards Junyun with all his strength.

But Junyun's expression remained unchanged, his wrist twisted, and he picked up the tip of the sword, and his sword body rubbed against the edge of the iron rod and stabbed towards Qiao Yuan's chest, at the same time, his body was like an elegant white cloud, drifting three feet to the right, although it only moved three feet, but it just made the broken mountain stick fall into the air.

Qiao Yuan saw Junyun's reaction, his expression changed slightly, he looked at the tip of the sword that was about to stab his chest, but he didn't have time to retreat, but he pulled the broken mountain stick back violently, and it was horizontal in front of him, just the tip of the sword stabbed the stick.

Junyun smiled slightly, twisted his wrist, and the long sword immediately deflected, and the tip of the sword directly avoided the broken mountain stick, and stabbed towards Qiao Yuan's chest again.

However, Qiao Yuan's reaction was faster, the moment he stabbed the tip of the sword into the stick, his footsteps stepped on the ground, and then with this force, his body flipped to the right side, and at the same time, Qiao Yuan's free left hand slammed into Junyun's chest.

Junyun saw Qiao Yuan's reaction so quickly, and launched a punch counterattack in the dodge, which made the smile on his face disappear in an instant, and was replaced by a dignified color.

Generally speaking, when an attack is launched, it is the weakest moment of defense, at this time, Junyun has just stabbed a sword, and his body is already difficult to retreat and dodge, even if he moves to the right, he will inevitably be hit in the shoulder by Qiao Yuan's punch, which is unacceptable to him.

I have to say that Junyun's reaction ability is extremely fast, and in an instant, all kinds of thoughts in his heart have already turned around, he can only withdraw the attack, block the horizontal sword in front of him, and use the hilt of the sword to block Qiao Yuan's unexpected punch.

Although Qiao Yuan was temporary, his fist power was not small, and before his fist arrived, the fist wind had already blown to Junyun's chest, pressing his dusty white clothes against his chest, but suddenly there was a moon-white light that was approaching, blocking the whistling fist wind.

"Bang!"

Qiao Yuan's left fist hit Junyun's hilt firmly, pressing the hilt of his sword heavily on Junyun's chest, Junyun's complexion changed, a muffled snort came out of his mouth, and he stepped a little, and directly withdrew more than ten zhang backwards.

Relying on the blocking of the hilt of the sword, as well as the dexterity of retreating, Qiao Yuan's fist power had been cut by fifty percent, but even if there was only fifty percent of his strength left, it made him extremely uncomfortable when he hit Junyun, who had not cultivated the physical body.

As soon as Junyun's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, but he forcibly pressed it down, but even if it was suppressed, there was still a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, although he naturally reached out and wiped it out, but it was still clearly seen by many sharp-eyed people on the viewing platform.

"Junyun was injured and I saw him vomiting blood. ”

"Impossible, Junyun will never be injured, he looks so handsome and has such strength, the punch just now was naturally dodged by him. ”

"Stupid, what does the fighting method have to do with his appearance, it is an indisputable fact that he vomits blood, don't deceive yourself. ”

"This Qiao Yuan is really tough, it was only a dozen breaths, and Junyun was injured. ”

......

At the moment when blood spilled from the corner of Junyun's mouth, there was an uproar around the square, countless crazy fans cried sadly, and many female disciples didn't want to believe this scene and said some self-deceptive words.

When Lian Jingshan saw this scene, he laughed directly, because the relationship between Duan Tiangu and Yan Chenzi has never been harmonious, so there is also an open and secret battle between January Peak and May Peak, but January Peak focuses on cultivating spells, and is naturally better than the disciples of May Peak in terms of fighting methods.

And this time Qiao Yuan and Junyun fought, on the surface, there was nothing, but secretly it was the point used by the elders of the two peaks to compete, so even Jingshan was so happy, and the rest of the elders also showed a comfortable smile on their faces and praised constantly.

On the contrary, the many elders of January Peak had gloomy faces, staring at Qiao Yuan in the square, and they could naturally tell if Junyun was injured and how heavy the injury was.

Although Junyun reacted best under the circumstances, a slight loss was a loss, and no matter how perfect the follow-up was, he would have to pay a certain price for it.

Going back to Qiao Yuan, he saw blood spilling from the corner of Junyun's mouth, there was no trace of surprise on his face, although his punch did not use all his strength, but there were also seventy percent, and even Ling Wanchen did not dare to resist with his body without defense.

As for Junyun's use of a series of means to remove fifty percent of his strength, he was quite surprised in his heart, and at the same time, his expression became more solemn, and there was no trace of joy on his face after hurting Junyun.

So the moment Junyun wiped away the blood, he immediately stepped on his feet and hurried towards Junyun, Qiao Yuan's tactic was to fight fast with speed, and once he gained an advantage, he must not give the opponent a chance to breathe.

Junyun naturally understood Qiao Yuan's thoughts, and under the pinching of his hands, a white mist immediately rose under his feet, and these white mist condensed into a white cloud in an instant.

"Junyun has actually mastered the Tengyun technique in the Yiyun step? This is a technique that can only be practiced during the foundation building period. "Junyun is worthy of being the strongest among the Qi refining disciples of January Peak, and he has even learned the Tengyun Technique, which can only be practiced during the foundation building period. ”

"It's really extraordinary, you see that although this cloud is not big, it seems to be substantial, and at first glance, it is cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng. ”

At the moment when Junyun condensed the clouds and stepped on the clouds and flew up, many disciples around him broke out in an uproar again.

Qiao Yuan was about to rush in front of Jun Yun, but he suddenly saw Jun Yun stepping on the clouds, which made him suddenly pounce into the air, and the Qi Refining Disciple flew directly into the air without borrowing the flying sword, this Jun Yun was still the first person Qiao Yuan had ever seen.

Junyun flew up to the sky ten zhang high, looking down at Qiao Yuan in a condescending attitude, and at the same time, he counted points on his chest with one finger, forcibly suppressing the secret wound in his body, the reason why he used this deeply hidden cloud technique was mainly to gain time to suppress the injury.

At this moment, he suppressed the injury, and was about to start a counterattack, Junyun pinched his hands, and a black cloud appeared in front of him, and there were bursts of muffled thunder in this dark cloud.

As Junyun's speed of pinching became faster and faster, the dark cloud also gathered bigger and bigger, and in an instant, it was three zhang in size, enveloping Qiao Yuan's head, completely covering his body in a shadow.

"Brother Thunderlingen?"

Qiao Yuan saw this scene and heard the muffled thunder sound coming from the dark clouds, the pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and he muttered with a solemn expression.

After he finished speaking, he slapped the storage bag, and immediately a dark golden flying sword flew out, it was the Jin Yao Sword that was sealed with golden light, Qiao Yuan took a step, stepped directly on the Jin Yao Sword, and walked towards the Junyun in the sky.

When Junyun saw this scene, his expression remained the same, and he pointed at the dark clouds a little, and the dark clouds flew directly above Qiao Yuan, whether Qiao Yuan accelerated and decelerated, or rose to the ground, this dark cloud was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it had been shrouded above Qiao Yuan.

At the same time, this dark cloud also gathered more and more with Junyun's pinching, and after a short time, it was already five zhang in size, and the cloud shrouded above Qiao Yuan was like a layer of haze in his heart, lingering.

Qiao Yuan heard the thunder in the dark clouds getting louder and louder, and the solemnity in his eyes became thicker and thicker, the thunder method was the strongest method in the attack spell, much stronger than the fire method, he believed that if he was hit by the thunder in the dark clouds, with his physical body, even if he was not seriously injured, this battle would be dangerous.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch up with Junyun who was using the Tengyun Technique, because both of them were in the air, and he couldn't turn on more Wind Cyclone to accelerate, in this case, Qiao Yuan seemed to be in a predicament, and there was no other way than to face this thundercloud.

"Huh...... Master Yun's nephew actually urged this thundercloud technique to the size of five zhang, although Qiao Yuan's physical body is acceptable, but he will be seriously injured under this thundercloud, this victory has been decided, and the old man congratulated him first. ”

Where Elder January Peak was, an old man with half a hundred hair, with a smile on his face, looked at the handsome middle-aged man beside him and said slowly, and after speaking, he bowed to the handsome middle-aged man.

"Senior brother, it's too early, although Yun'er's thundercloud technique is strong, but Qiao Yuan, as a disciple of Duan Feng Lord, how could he be defeated so easily. ”

The handsome middle-aged man shook his head and said with a chuckle, having said that, there was a smug look on his face that could not be concealed, I am afraid that in his heart, he had already concluded that Qiao Yuan would definitely be defeated.

While the two were talking, the thunderclouds on Qiao Yuan's head had already condensed to the size of seven zhang, and under a rumbling thunder, a thunderbolt the thickness of an arm snaked down in the dark clouds that was as black as ink, and slashed towards Qiao Yuan's body.