The sword light flashed, Xiao Qingfeng's long sword pressed against Zhenfan's throat, and the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a trace of disdain: "I thought you had a lot of ability, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." It seems that the poor Dao is wrong, you are not qualified to know why the poor Dao has the Yuanyang Sword Technique. ”

Putting away the sword, Xiao Qingfeng turned around in a dashing manner and made a gesture of wanting to leave. His goal now is to try his true level. Only by provoking him can he really see what he is capable of. He believes that it is impossible for a capable person to accept this kind of disdain and ignorance.

"I'm not ashamed to say it, and today I'll let you take a closer look at the methods of the poor road. ”

Sure enough, Zhenfan's face changed, revealing an angry expression, and he gritted his teeth in his mouth. Xiao Qingfeng's disdain seriously hurt his self-esteem. Thinking that he is really fan, he grew up in a big family since he was a child, he was spoiled, and he was accepted as a disciple by the powerful master when he was a child, and he was often praised for his talent and good qualifications. In the past 20 years, he has always received praise, and this is the first time he has been disdained or even ignored.

After finishing speaking, he saw that the long sword in Zhenfan's hand pointed upwards diagonally, pinched the trick in his hand, and the Yuanyang sword flashed with a faint light. And he himself tiptoed a little, and quickly retreated. As soon as Xiao Qingfeng turned around to speak, he found that with himself as the center, there was a white mist within ten zhang of the surroundings. The white mist came very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, enveloping him.

"There are some means. ”

Looking at the increasingly thick white fog around him, Xiao Qingfeng frowned slightly, his footsteps moved slightly, he held a long sword in his hand, his ears moved slightly, and he looked around vigilantly, while also waiting for the other party to make a move.

"This is the mist array laid by the poor road, Brother Dao, if you tell the poor road honestly, then the poor road will let you out. How?"

Looking at Xiao Qingfeng, who was shrouded in white mist, Zhen Fanlang said. He is naturally not a fool, he opened the formation in anger just now, and now he realizes that something is wrong when he comes back to his senses a little. I heard from the master that although the Yuanyang sword technique is the basic sword technique of the sect, it will never be passed on. Since Xiao Qingfeng knows this sword technique, then nine times out of ten he is also a disciple of Yuanyang Sect, if this is the case, it is really a big flood that has washed the Dragon King Temple.

Then again, though. Master once said that there were two brothers and sisters who would take them back to the sect. Could it be that Xiao Qingfeng in front of him is one of the senior brothers? So why does he want to fight with himself, is it to test himself and see his own ability?

"Not how. If you have the ability, you will win the poor road first. ”

Xiao Qingfeng's heart was eager to try, and he was very interested in the formation. He hadn't seen many formations, but every time he had a lot of shocks.

The three sects of Xuanmen, the human sect is good at the way of alchemy, the exposition is good at the way of refining, and the interception is good at the way of arranging arrays. Since the Great War of the Gods, which shocked the Three Realms, the exposition of the religion and the interception of the religion have been on the same footing. Once encountered, a hand-to-hand competition is indispensable.

There is a super sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is called Wudangmen. It is rumored that this sect was created by the true disciple of the Heavenly Dao Saint Tongtian Sect Master, the Holy Mother of Wudang, who is the legendary Immortal Golden Immortal.

This sect is definitely one of the largest sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou, with the Buddha Gate Town Demon Temple in the west and the Renjiao Jingxin Palace in the middle, and the Heavenly Demon Valley in the north is known as the four strong sects of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

As a disciple of the first line of teaching, Xiao Qingfeng's future opponent must be a disciple who is good at formations. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles. With this opportunity, it is natural to need to understand more about the power of the formation.

"Since Brother Dao is stubborn, don't blame Poor Dao for being ruthless. ”

After speaking, he saw that Zhenfan changed the long sword with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand pointed together, drawing a talisman in the air. With his movements, the fog that shrouded Xiao Qingfeng changed. Several golden rays of light struck from the white mist, Xiao Qing sealed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was in a hurry, taking all the golden rays of light.

"Brother Zhenfan, this kind of means is quite good, but it is still useless for the poor Dao, come up with real skills. Otherwise, with your current methods, I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter the sect. ”

Xiao Qingfeng's speech was ambiguous, but he believed that with his true wisdom, he would definitely understand what he said. From the very beginning, he didn't think about hiding his identity, his purpose was just to fight with Zhenfan, that's all.

Hearing this, Zhenfan's eyes flashed, and the secret path was indeed so. Then, he directly put the Yuanyang sword into the sheath, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, more than a step faster, and said loudly: "There are three attack methods in this mist array of the poor Dao. If Brother Dao takes them one by one, then the poor Dao will admit defeat. ”

"Haha! ”

Xiao Qingfeng laughed, exuding a sense of war. Truth be told, he never met a suitable opponent. Needless to say, Xinshou, Xinlian, and Lishan, River, and River Gods are not a level at all. And there are always concerns about fighting with Liu Ruyan and Zhao Ruyun. To this day, he finally saw a little hope, and only hoped that the other party would not let him down.

"Go!"

Pinched the trick in his hand, and with a low shout, there was another change in the white mist. More than a dozen silver rays of light shot towards Xiao Qingfeng with lightning speed. Fang Cai's golden light was very dazzling, and Xiao Qingfeng could see the trajectory clearly just by looking at it. But now the silver light is hidden in the white mist, and the difficulty is more than a step higher than just now.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qingfeng's face was solemn, his eyes flashed, and he quickly danced the long sword in his hand, because the speed was extremely fast, from a distance, it seemed to dance a layer of sword light in front of him. And this layer of sword light completely took over all the silver light that shot out. However, he didn't take it easily, and a flush rose on his face.

Seeing Xiao Qingfeng's movements, Zhenfan frowned, and the speed of pinching the trick in his hand increased again. The originally reddish face suddenly turned red and bleeding, and a few rays of red light flashed in his eyes.

"Whew!"

An inexplicable voice sounded in Xiao Qingfeng's ears, Xiao Qingfeng looked around, his eyes narrowed. Danger, a sense of extreme danger arise in my heart.

There were still traces of golden and silver light, but now dozens of white lights were shooting at him. The white light was hidden between the white mist, and even if Xiao Qingfeng's eyes were good, it was impossible to find them all in a short period of time.

At this moment, Xiao Qingfeng silently recited the trick of calming his heart, his eyes were slightly closed, his ears moved slightly, and he listened attentively to the very small sound of air flow. At one point, he moved. First of all, his feet stepped out at an extremely fast pace, and with almost every step, there was a white light piercing his original position.

This is followed by the skull, which sways backwards and forwards, left and right, at phantom speed. Almost every swing, there will be a flash of white light. Finally, there was the Yuanyang Sword in his hand, and there was a complete sword light between the dances.

The white light came and went quickly, and in just a few breaths, Xiao Qingfeng stopped his body. His face was crimson, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he wiped the blood quietly.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the thick fog around him was gradually dissipating, and the mountain wind blew and completely dissipated. More than ten zhang away, Zhenfan was half-kneeling on the ground, there was still a blood stain on his chest, and his face was pale.

"Poof!" couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, the originally pale face finally turned a little, Zhenfan took a deep breath, and said sincerely: "Brother Dao is amazing, Zhenfan is ashamed of himself." ”

This was what he said sincerely, the Mist Array was the most powerful formation he could currently know, especially the white light attack in it, which had made him a lot of battle exploits, and even killed a monk in the late stage of Qi refining. However, in Xiao Qingfeng's place, he was only slightly injured. It looks like it's okay.

"Senior Brother Zhenfan's formation also made Senior Brother and I breathtaking. Nice!

Before Xiao Qingfeng could speak, Xinshou and Xinlian jumped forward. They all saw the competition in their eyes, to be honest, if it wasn't for Xiao Qing's cultivation to be more advanced, the final result would be really difficult to say. Of course, this is also based on Xiao Qingfeng's side of the guard. If Xiao Qingfeng is allowed to make a move, the result is still difficult to say.

"Who are the two?"

Zhenfan staggered to his feet, looking at the two of them with a little joy, and he already had a guess in his heart.

"The three of us are disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, and we were entrusted by Uncle Xinshi to lead the junior brother back to the sect. Speaking of this, Xinlian took out a spirit jade from her arms, handed it to Zhenfan, and introduced: "My Dao number Xinlian, you can call it Senior Sister." ”

Xinlian pointed to Xinshou and Xiao Qingfeng again: "This is your senior brother Xinshou, this is your true senior brother." ”

Zhen Fan took the spirit jade, took a closer look, and also took out a spirit jade from his arms and put the two spirit jade together. A complete piece of jade jue is presented in front of you, and the word Yuanyang is engraved on the jade jue.

Zhenfan put away the jade jue and saluted the three of Xinlian: "Zhenfan has seen Senior Sister Xinlian, Senior Brother Xinshou, and Senior Brother Zhenfeng. ”

"Junior brother doesn't have to be polite. "Xinshou will help Zhenfan up," Uncle Xinshi said that the junior brother has extraordinary qualifications and is talented, so senior brother, we want to try the junior brother's ability, and I hope the junior brother will forgive me if we offend. ”

"Zhenfan doesn't dare, Senior Brother Zhenfeng is clever, and Zhenfan admires it very much. ”

Zhenfan is now thinking about returning to the sect, he, like Zhenfeng, has never been to Yuanyang Mountain, and they are full of longing for Yuanyang Mountain. As soon as he heard that he was going to return to the sect, he naturally forgot all about other things, not to mention that he was an open-minded person himself, and he thought that it was normal for his senior brothers to learn from each other, and he didn't think of going anywhere else.

After resting in the Silver Dragon Valley for two days, Xiao Qingfeng and the others set off again, this time to really return to the sect.

Yuanyang Mountain, located in the eastern region of Dongsheng Shenzhou, is 800 miles from east to west and 600 miles from north to south. In Dongsheng Divine Continent, even the entire Earth Immortal Realm is also famous.

From a distance, it looks a little hazy, but the high mountain, like the Optimus Pillar, towers into the sky, supporting between heaven and earth, shocking people's hearts. The mountain is divided into two sections from halfway up the mountain. On it, the dense fog is filled, and the mountains are not seen, but the white clouds are long, like a fairyland. Below, the verdant is all over, and there is no mountain shape, but there are green trees in the shade, like a green forest.

Take a closer look, the steep peaks, the towering peaks, the endless mountains, the winding mountain shapes, there are countless and everything. High mountain peaks, cliffs, mountain springs and flowing water, empty valleys and orchids, it is difficult to see, and there is no shortage of one.

Flying cranes spread their wings and want to fly, water fish are ready to vomit, wolves are peeping and want to kill, and foxes are cunning and want to escape.

The apes are jumping in the mountains, giggling, the birds are singing in the trees, the tigers are patrolling the forests, the tigers are roaring in the mountains, and the blue finches are watching the scenery in the dark, and the phoenixes are dancing for nine days.

However, the most spectacular thing is that thin layer of golden light. The whole mountain is shrouded in a faint layer of golden light, but anyone who sees this layer of golden light will think of two words in their hearts, mysterious and spectacular.

"Senior brother, junior brother Zhenfan, this is Yuanyang Mountain. How, did you ever think of such a view?"

Looking at the Yuanyang Mountain in front of me, I felt a feeling of wandering home. Turning to Xiao Qingfeng and Zhenfan, he asked with a proud and somewhat teasing smile on his face.

Xiao Qingfeng and Zhenfan did not answer. For they were all stunned by what they saw. That's right, it's shocking. Xiao Qingfeng has thought many times about what Yuanyang Mountain is like.

In fact, he once imagined this magnificent beauty in front of him. However, theory and practice are completely different things, and only when we really see the beautiful scenery that we have imagined can we know what it means to be shocking to the heart! Only then do we know that there is a kind of shock called that is indescribable.