Carefully tucked the snowcoat into a corner of the storage ring. Feng Qingyang's head couldn't help but think of the scene when he treated Ying Qing'er as a man, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and say to himself: "No wonder Miss Qing'er was angry at that time and held a girl in her arms, hey, this is really... I don't know when I'll see her again. ”

Shaking his head slightly, he didn't think about it anymore, he took the black horse and walked out of the city, time was running out, he couldn't delay any longer.

The wind cleared and left, but the crowd that had just watched the duel between the two did not disperse, but surrounded more and more, and when they saw that the two parties were gone, they no longer suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and discussed loudly.

"Did you hear it, I suspect I heard it wrong, just now that black-robed young man said that he was Ying Hai!

"You heard it right, I heard it too, I didn't expect to see Da Song Wuyi today, it's really an eye-opener. ”

"That's right, I have heard for a long time that this Ying Hai is a double sword, although I didn't see him out of the knife just now, but that absolute cold palm is really powerful, I used all my strength to defend against the invasion of the piercing wind, and I didn't dare to look at the scene at that time, but this momentum is terrifying enough!"

"The young man who took Ying Hai's palm was not bad, he dared to respond to the palm of the Qi Transformation Realm in the middle of the Qi Condensation Realm, even if Ying Hai didn't use all his strength, the palm just now was enough to easily slap the peak powerhouse of the Qi Condensation Realm. That kid is really a young talent!"

"Hey, didn't you hear the point, Ying Hai's sister made snowcoats for that kid who stayed up all night, obviously falling in love with this kid, this is big news. ”

"Yes, this Ying Hai's sister is the first little princess of my Great Song Jiuzong, tsk, although it is a good thing to be favored by the princess, this is not a good thing for ordinary people. ”

“...”

After leaving the city, Feng Qingyang rode a black horse all the way towards Taibai Snow Mountain, time was running out, he did not make any stops along the way, he hurried overnight, and finally arrived at the mountain gate of Taibai Sword Sect on the morning of the opening day of the Nine Sects Assessment.

Feng Qingyang jumped off the back of the black horse, and when he approached the Taibai Snow Mountain, he found a place to change into a dragon pattern snow suit made for him by Ying Qing'er, the snow suit is composed of two parts, the warm fluff inside can be removed, Ying Qing'er thought about it is also thoughtful, this dress can be worn all year round.

After tying the black horse to the stable under the mountain, the wind Qingyang came to the front of the mountain gate, at this moment there are many people in front of the gate of Taibai Mountain, there are acquaintances and acquaintances who talk to each other, there are many lone rangers, some meditate and practice on the spot, some compete with others, and the Nine Sects Conference is really unprecedented.

On the huge stone wall on the right side of the mountain gate are engraved two vigorous and powerful characters: "Taibai!"

Each word is three zhang long and wide, deep into the stone wall, and a powerful sword intent can be felt from afar, causing a slight chant in the hand, giving birth to a trace of sword intent and complementing it.

Feng Qingyang could feel the excitement of the long sword in his hand, and secretly said in his heart: "The person who carved these two words with the sword, the cultivation of sword intent has reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, could it be that these two words are engraved by the legendary Dugu Feiyun?"

Close your eyes and feel the sword intent with your heart, the sword intent on the mountain wall seems to feel a provocation, the sword intent condenses towards Feng Qingyang, and the sword in the hands of the sword-wielding people around where the sword intent goes trembles without listening to the command, ten thousand swords groan, wanting to rush out of the sheath, Feng Qingyang still closed his eyes indifferently, the corners of his mouth bent an arc, and a sword momentum rushed out of the sky, confronting the sword intent that had been remaining for hundreds of years, and did not fall into the wind at all. Feng Qingyang seemed to be using this sword momentum to tell the sword intent, his sword would not give in to anyone! And the sword intent seems to see the battle intent of Feng Qingyang, this sword intent that has been lonely for hundreds of years seems to have found an opponent, the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, condensed into one, a huge sword intent long sword is impressively presented in the void, and Feng Qingyang's sword momentum is not to be outdone, the void collides, at this moment Feng Qingyang is like a sword intent duel with Dugu Feiyun that spans hundreds of years, his heart is extremely happy, for two lifetimes, he finally met the opponent in the sword path.

"Oh my God, Taibai's sword intent that has been silent for hundreds of years has moved!"

"Who is this person, who dares to compete with this sky-high sword intent. ”

"Hmph, stupid fool. ”

"This man's sword is very strong. ”

"Could it be that my Great Song is going to produce another genius who can condense sword intent?!"

Feng Qingyang's actions were seen by a group of young people, some were surprised, some were disdainful, and some were secretly amazed, and their performances were different.

The sword intent that came towards the wind seemed to recognize the sword will of the wind and the clear wind, and after a while, it dissipated, causing others to be stunned.

Slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two big characters in front of him, and sighed in his heart: "What a Dugu Feiyun, what a sword heart that seeks defeat in Dugu! It's a pity that I didn't live in your time, otherwise I would have to fight with you!"

After the sword intent duel ended, the people around looked at Feng Qingyang as if they were looking at a monster, pointing at Feng Qingyang and discussing it in a whisper.

"Who the hell is this person, who can have such a strong kendo momentum. ”

"This person just stood there like a peerless sword, not afraid of this sky-high sword intent confrontation, it was really terrifying. ”

"I know this person, he is one of the five sons of Yuezhou who suddenly rose in Yuezhou a while ago!"

"What are the five sons of Yuezhou, I have never heard of them, I Yunshan only recognize the strongest five clothes of the younger generation of the Great Song Dynasty!"

"Brother Yun is cautious!"

“...”

Feng Qingyang didn't seem to hear these words, he was still reminiscing about the confrontation between Fang Cai and Dugu Feiyun's sword intent void, this sword intent duel made him gain a lot, so that his sword momentum was sublimated, and he was one step closer to advancing to sword intent.

A moment later, the young generation of the Great Song Dynasty, who was still discussing the wind just now, was suppressed by a voice, and immediately shut up, their eyes flashing with expectation.

"Silence!~~" The old man's voice was far and near, as if it had a great restraining force, and it was imposing.

After a while, this old and distant voice sounded in everyone's ears again: "The assessment of the Nine Sects has officially begun! All those who are over twenty years old should withdraw by themselves, and those who are not in the realm of condensation should also withdraw by themselves, if they are found out, they will be punished severely, and the young talents who want to participate in this assessment will go to the Muren Array Square next to the mountain gate to participate in the testing and assessment!"

Hearing the voice of the old man who remembered it again, some people were very excited and rushed towards the wooden array square, while some people left the scene with bitter faces, obviously over the age of the year.

Since ancient times, the way of heaven has been unfair!