In the sky, on the top of the mountain, for some reason, suddenly fell into silence again, and the voices of countless people chatting became quieter. （）

After being shocked, everyone was thinking about how to end today's battle before the discussion.

It is said that the Shushan faction lost, but no one expected Yun Xiaoxiao to appear suddenly, ignoring the bullshit rules, and directly rescued Han Xuemei, making the ending of this competition even more confusing.

Finally, Feng Qiuyu broke the silence and said, "Young Master Yun, this battle is not over yet. ”

Yun Xiaoye smiled and said, "Do you think Senior Sister Han still has the ability to fight against the three of you?"

Feng Qiuyu smiled: "So Shushan lost?"

Yun Xiaoxiao shrugged, as if he had turned back into a rogue naughty boy ten years ago, and grinned, "I didn't say that. ”

Li Huan saw that victory was in sight but was pestered by Yun Xiaoxie, and he was already angry in his heart, and he said loudly: "Yun Gongzi, are you going to challenge our third senior brother?"

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Do you still give our Shushan faction a chance to turn the tables? It is worthy of being known as the number one faction of the righteous path, and it really has the bearing! Admire! Admire!"

Li Huan was speechless for a while, knowing that he had said the wrong thing. However, after thinking about it, even if Yun Xiaoxie was powerful, he was only a twenty-five-year-old young man, and it was already quite laborious for Han Xuemei to stand in the air, and Yun Xiaoxie alone would definitely not be able to stop the three of them.

He looked at the wind and autumn rain and the sky, and the faces of both of them were a little strange, as if they were also pondering something.

After a long time, Changkong suddenly laughed loudly: "Since Yun Gongzi and Han Xianzi want to learn from the three of us, we should accompany us, Senior Sister Qiuyu, don't you say?"

Feng Qiuyu nodded slightly, and said, "Then the three of us senior brothers will come again to learn the tricks of Yun Gongzi and Han Fairy." ”

There was an uproar below, and everyone could see that Han Xuemei was being devoured by the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique at the moment, and she was seriously injured, and she couldn't fight at all, and it seemed that she had become a burden. However, the three of Kunlun also included Han Xuemei by name, obviously trying to drag Yun Xiaoxie's hind legs.

Discussion is discussion, everyone is still more restrained, after all, the Kunlun faction did defeat the three people of the Shushan faction in today's fighting method, no matter what happened, the ending is already doomed, if Yun Xiaoxie, who has disappeared for ten years, can save some face for the Shushan faction, it is also excellent.

Outside the reincarnation hall, Yun Canghai said with a smile: "Real person, the dog wants to learn from the three elite disciples of your sect, what do you think?"

Taixu Zhenren looked at him with a deep gaze and said with a smile: "Let these juniors play, let them go." ”

Yun Canghai nodded and smiled: "Since the real person speaks, let them solve it themselves." ”

After getting the consent of the division commanders of both sides, the five people in the void all moved, and Feng Qiuyu and the other three Kunlun all flew to the side, pulling the distance. （）

Yun Xiaoye patted the spirit bird Vermilion Bird on his shoulder and said, "You fly farther away, otherwise others will think that our Shushan faction is bullying guests." ”

The spirit bird Vermilion Bird is the Nine Heavens Divine Bird, even if the three of Kunlun join forces, they are definitely not the opponent of this spirit bird. Yun Xiaoxie didn't want to wait for a while to fight, and Suzaku would directly transform into help, so it would be meaningless.

Moreover, he also wanted to test in his heart how far he had cultivated in ten years.

As for the outcome of the victory, he didn't care, let alone think about whether he could beat the three people in front of him.

After the spirit bird Vermilion Bird flew away, Yun Xiaoxiao turned his head to stare at Han Xuemei, who was pale but couldn't hide her excitement, and said slowly: "Senior Sister Han, you are seriously injured, just watch the battle from the side." ”

Han Xuemei shook her head slowly, bit her lip and said, "I haven't fallen yet." ”

Yun Xiaoye looked at this stubborn woman helplessly and said, "Then you are behind me." ”

After saying this, Yun Xiaoye grabbed the nameless short stick suspended above his head with his backhand, and thrust it downward, and almost at the same time, a violent wind suddenly blew above the sky.

Feng Qiuyu, who surrounded Yun Xiaoxie and Han Xuemei from afar, was about to meet Yun Xiaoxie's attack, when three thick stick shadows appeared silently in the void less than a foot in front of the three of them, and they were hit head-on.

The faces of the three of them changed greatly, such a strange stick method, and so close, they could not avoid it, and they could only raise their swords to meet each other.

With three loud bangs, the three of them were shocked by the wind and autumn rain.

There was an uproar in the square at his feet, and the Shushan disciples who had experienced the Tianshan Heart Magic Battle had already shouted: "The second form of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method is invisible!"

Yun Xiaoxie's use of this trick far exceeded that of ten years ago, and he didn't feel it difficult to urge the three stick shadows at the same time.

In mid-air, Feng Qiuyu's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's the Eight Desolations ** stick method, you be careful!"

Before the words fell, Yun Xiaoxiao urged again, and the desolate aura emanated from his body, and he didn't see how he moved, but just inserted the short stick in his hand down at will, and the three stick shadows appeared silently again.

This time, the three of Kunlun were on guard, and they were not much surprised for a while, and raised their magic weapons to greet them.

Yun Xiaoxie was one against three, and the more he fought, the more he fought, the more he was happy, although he did not defeat the three of the Kunlun faction, but he firmly blocked the three of them from dozens of zhang away.

In the eyes of outsiders, the three best young masters of the Kunlun Sect couldn't help Yun Xiaoyi for a while, and there was an uproar in the square.

Han Xuemei, who was standing behind Yun Xiaoxie, had a complicated face, looked at the stubborn expression on the face of this familiar young man with a wry smile, and shook her head slightly.

When Yun Xiaoye was in a stalemate with the three of them for nearly two pillars of incense, Feng Qiuyu could no longer endure this situation of being forced to be beaten, and besides, there were still three people on his side, and there was only one person on the other side.

She let out a clear whistle, and the person followed the sword, and after the sword broke through the stick shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her, it turned into a bright rainbow and shot towards Yun Xiaoxie.

Changkong and Li Huan were also beaten quite aggrieved, and when they saw Feng Qiuyu counterattacking, the magic weapon in their hands came out at the same time, and they also rushed over in an instant.

Han Xuemei's body shook, and the Xuanhuang Divine Sword, which had originally dissipated from white light, miraculously brightened up a few points again, and she struggled to meet the enemy.

Yun Xiaoye didn't seem to take the situation of being besieged in front of him to heart at all, and when he saw that the second form of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method was invisible, the corners of his mouth moved, and the nameless short stick in his hand was turned upside down on his chest, and then pushed out horizontally.

A huge force suddenly surged, and the surrounding wind whistled sharply.

"Eight Desolations ** Stick Method Third Style!

With the desolate words slowly coming out of his mouth, the spiritual veins and evil qi in the countless mountain peaks under his feet seemed to be attracted to him and shrouded towards him.

The nameless short stick on Yun Xiaoxie's fingertips floated out, and a gray-white soft band of light instantly appeared, circling rapidly in the air like a spiritual snake.

A violent evil qi spiritual power rushed into the sky, and under that soft white light band, the three of Feng Qiuyu attacked for a moment, and it seemed that they had been counterattacked by the infinite evil qi spiritual power, and their faces were all white.

At that moment, the nameless short stick in the white band of light roared out, as fast as lightning, and smashed into Li Huan in the air.

A huge stick shadow ten feet long and eight feet thick appeared on the nameless short stick, and the power was terrifying.

The elders of the Shushan Sect all stared, and the drunken Daoist was even more surprised: "Lingsha, this stinky boy is really surprising! Not only has he cultivated to a great advancement, but he has even comprehended the third move in the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method!"

The power of the Eight Desolation ** stick method is so great that it is beyond Yun Xiaoxie's imagination, this trick is magical, and it took him six years to comprehend, and the degree of mystery can be imagined.

That Heavenly Stick Shadow smashed down on his head, Li Huan obviously underestimated Yun Xiaoxie's strength, and the purple fairy sword in his hand stabbed out in the wind, wanting to forcibly resolve this move.

Bang......

Yes......

With a loud bang, the gray stick shadow directly shook the purple fairy sword in Li Huan's hand, and Li Huan screamed and his body was smashed down from the void, and finally landed in mid-air less than thirty zhang away from the hilltop square before stopping.

There was another uproar below.

This Li Huan's strength is almost no longer under Zhou Dalin, and he is definitely a cultivator at the peak realm of the eighth layer of flying swords, and in the face of Yun Xiaoxie's strange and unpredictable move, he actually suffered a big loss.

From this point of view, how high is Yun Xiaoxie's Taoism?

Could it be that he is also a genius who has reached the ninth layer of the primordial god realm?

If it is true, then the throne butt of the first person of Han Xuemei Shushan Sect will be replaced by Yun Xiaoye before he is hot!

After all, Yun Xiaoye is two years younger than her!

Yun Xiaoye repelled Li Huan with one blow, and suddenly showed a familiar obscene and proud look, as if the showy naughty boy Yun Xiaoye ten years ago had returned.

"But Erl!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, his body blocked in front of Han Xuemei, facing the wind and autumn rain and the sky attacking from the left and right, he controlled the magic weapon nameless short stick to meet it.

There was another loud roar, and the sky was shaken out, but the wind and autumn rain were not trivial, and they actually blocked the attack of the cloud little evil spirit, and urged the Qiushui Divine Sword to start a counterattack.

The sword aura is like a flower, tearing the sky. In the confrontation with Yun Xiaoxie, the wind and autumn rain were pressing step by step, and they did not fall behind at all.

"That's amazing!"

Yun Xiaoye was secretly surprised in his heart, Feng Qiuyu's body was far more than ten years ago, but he was afraid that like Senior Sister Han, he was a peerless master of the Yuan God Realm.

He grabbed the nameless short stick and stepped back, trying to avoid the fierce attack of the wind and autumn rain, just took a step back, and suddenly sniffed the familiar fragrance, and then remembered that Han Xuemei was standing silently behind him.

He stopped, knowing he couldn't hold back any more.

At this moment, Changkong and Li Huan had already re-surrounded them, forming a flanking attack.

Even though Yun Xiaoxie has made great progress in the past ten years, he is still gradually defeated in the face of the full siege of these three young masters.

Finally, he broke out and shouted: "Cloud Frost Fairy, see if you can make a few strokes of my Eight Desolation ** Stick Method Fourth Fusion ......"

As soon as the word aggregation was spoken, Feng Qiuyu's face changed slightly, as if he felt that something was wrong, and turned into an afterimage and quickly dodged, and the true yuan that Yun Xiaoyi had just urged immediately turned off the fire, he looked at the three people who didn't dare to approach him funny, shook his head and said to himself: "If they know that I can only barely use one trick to gather, I guess I will regret it." ”

After comprehending the third type of spiritual evil, he has been participating in the study of the fourth form of aggregation of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method for the past few years, and at present, he has only figured out the doorway of aggregation, and he can only barely urge it once before he is exhausted.

The distance was too far, and the three of Kunlun naturally couldn't hear his muttering, but Han Xuemei, who was standing on Yun Xiaoxie, heard it, and her pale face suddenly bloomed with a strange look.

Since Yun Xiaoye appeared, she only said a few words, and then stood silently behind this great man, without moving at all.

It's like ten years ago, as if as long as there is this back in front of me, the sky will not fall.

"Array!"

Feng Qiuyu gritted his teeth and slowly spit out these two words.

After facing Yun Xiaoxie's weird stick method, she didn't dare to face the fourth form of the Eight Desolations ** stick method, so she could only combine the strength of the three of them again and lay down the mysterious Tai Chi Bagua Array, so that she could win the battle.

Source: Ran Library.