Chapter Ninety-Three: The Beginning of the Dawn

The reason why Yun Xiaotian came to the stage to challenge Duan Feng was not impulsive, let alone for some hero to save the beauty.

On the one hand, he wants Qiu Wuxian in the audience to see him, he believes that his intuition will not be wrong, if Qiu Wuxian is a person from Die'er Village, then he will definitely recognize himself.

In this way, there will inevitably be clues about the matter of Die'er Village.

And they can't keep sneaking around like this when they go down the mountain this time. This Zhanjia can also be regarded as a loyal family, if they can gain the trust of the Zhanjia through this battle, then they will have a reasonable identity, and it will also be convenient for them to act in the future.

On the other hand, since he stepped into this path of cultivation, except for a few experiences, he has been fighting with Wei Chi Hero, and he has not fought with a real master of his peers.

He also wanted to see what level his strength was.

Of course, if he could be angry for that fierce woman named Zhan Qingxuan by the way, he wouldn't mind.

For the matter of "beating women", he has always looked down on the most.

"Desperate? hehe, just with the cultivation of your four-star martial artist, I'm afraid I can't do it" With that, he walked towards Duan Feng step by step.

Every step he took, the momentum on his body rose, and by the time the distance between the two was only a few feet, Yun Xiaotian's cultivation was already in full view, and he had also broken through the four-star martial artist.

This......

Everyone present was in an uproar.

"Okay, good, it's really a hero out of a teenager, hahaha" Zhan Tianxiong, who was already hopeless, couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.

It seems that Zhanlang, this kid, has really made a great little guy.

Although the momentum of this cloud seems to be slightly weaker than Duan Feng, it already has the strength to fight, and the Zhan family still has hope.

"Hmph, what's the use of just cultivating to a higher level, this kind of casual cultivation, and even the martial arts that can be mastered may not be available, I want to see, what does he use to fight with Duan Feng" Qiao San said in a weird manner.

Seeing the cultivation of Yun Xiaotian's four-star martial artist, Duan Feng was also slightly stunned.

I saw him stick out his tongue and lick his lips, and said in a deep voice: "No wonder you dare to challenge me, it turns out that there are such hole cards, but if you want to compete with me just by virtue of cultivation, then you can stay today."

"It's your honor to die under my "bone eclipse needle". As he spoke, he saw his hands bent slightly, and he didn't know when, there was a black glow between his five fingers.

"Yellow-level Martial Technique - Thousand Needles Dance" Duan Feng waved his hands quickly, and the black light in his hand carried a faint light.

It was like a life-seeking ghost coming out of the darkness, silently, without a trace, from different directions, attacking the major points of Yunxiaotian.

"I really don't know, how did you live to this day with such an arrogant and conceited guy" Yun Xiaotian said, but in his heart, he didn't underestimate his opponent at all.

He is not one of those fledgling stunned youths, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, which is not the same as before.

What's more, this wind can definitely be regarded as a strong enemy, and there is no room for carelessness.

"Wind Shadow Shadow Trace - Flying Floc" With the improvement of his cultivation, Yun Xiaotian's Wind Shadow Shadow Trace Step has also become more proficient, and it is more light and agile than the shadow wind used in the place of training.

I saw that his steps were slightly wrong, and his body was like catkins in the wind, approaching Duan Feng in a fluttering manner.

Yun Xiaotian knows his strengths and weaknesses, the advantage is the strength of the body, and the disadvantage is that he does not have too many means of long-range attack.

This wind is obviously better at long-range attacks, as long as he can avoid the blockade of this bone erosion needle and force it to melee combat, his chances of victory will definitely be greater.

As the distance narrowed, those black needles became more and more dense, raging around Yun Xiaotian's body.

Some even rubbed their skin, and a cold feeling made his hairs stand up, and he had to carefully control the distance, which looked a little embarrassed.

"Hey, little mouse, are you just going to run?"

"How can my bone erosion needle be so easy to dodge?"

"Struggle as hard as you want, the more you struggle, the more excited I am!"

"Nine-fold Needle-Burial" Duan Feng's expression was hideous, and the print in his hand changed, and those bone-eroding needles seemed to have spirituality, and they gradually arranged into a rather mysterious shape between wandering.

If the previous attack was crazy and messy, then this time, these bone erosion needles were like soldiers in array, floating in the air, sealing all the angles and spaces of Yun Xiaotian.

Feeling the threat of this needle, Yun Xiaotian's expression became more and more solemn, he took a deep breath, and reached out to pull out the black knife behind his back.

You really can't underestimate people......

I originally thought that my penance these days could be regarded as a small achievement, but I didn't expect to meet such a tricky peer in the first battle.

If you look at the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be even more demonic?

I'm really a little bit of a well-watcher.

"Just use you to test the knife! Shadow Knife First Style-Falling Eagle" The black knife in Yun Xiaotian's hand was horizontal in front of his chest, and his whole body rose into the air and circled down.

The whole person was like a falcon that launched a sprint, turning into a spinning top and black knives as wings, and rushed down towards Duan Feng.