Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect Ji Fei's sword momentum to flourish in an instant, as if he existed like a bright moon.

Ji Fei's eyes showed a trace of coldness, as if he was incomparably sharp sword intent, and the cold aura of Sen Sen pointed directly at the oncoming pseudo-sword dao!

The vicissitudes of life, the ancient sword with a sharp sword momentum slashed across the void, and with a whistling sound, it had already swept towards Ji Fei's body.

Ji Fei was fearless, his clothes were unprovoked, and his body seemed to contain endless sword intent, and his figure suddenly turned into a meteor and rushed towards the ancient sword that swept towards him.

The big sword in his hand was thrown up by him and flew high into the sky, at this moment, there was no sword in his hand, and he himself was like a peerless sword that had just been refined.

"What? Is he crazy!" shouted the monks, "If you want to use your physical body to resist the pseudo-sword path of the Da Luo Sword Technique, isn't this self-defeating?"

The monks were puzzled, and at this time, Ma Yue on the side said softly: "No, this fierce sword momentum is not from the big sword in Ji Fei's hand, but himself!"

"What?

The monks shouted, and when they looked closely, they could not help but be horrified that this was indeed the case.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so weird!" the first monk asked, "It can be compared to the Sword Sect's Da Luo sword technique!"

Ma Yue looked at Ji Fei who was walking away, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"If you guess correctly, I'm afraid that only the Qingyun Sect's Qingyun Sword Technique can be comparable to the Sword Sect's Da Luo Sword Technique. "A monk said.

A monk next to him asked, "You mean, the sword technique he is using now is the Qingyun Sword Technique?"

"That's how it should ......"

When all the monks heard this, they all looked curious. Compared with the famous sword technique of the Sword Sect Da Luo, the Qingyun Sword Technique of Qingyun Gate is much more low-key. But the monks of the Cangming Sea all knew that the swordsmanship of this Qingyunmen was full of mystery, and its power was probably not inferior to that of Da Luo's swordsmanship!

"Look!" a monk shouted, and everyone looked over, only to see that Ji Fei's figure looked like a powerful peerless sword that had just been opened, and at this moment, his figure was shrouded in a green light from a distance, and it looked like a changing green cloud.

This green cloud is unpredictable, but a series of sword momentum like a substance burst out from this green cloud, shattering the mountain rocks.

Seeing Ji Fei's figure rushing towards the ancient sword in his hand, Xiao Yao Lang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and at the same time, a sense of enlightenment suddenly rose in his heart.

The two swords were indestructible, like two meteors, and only a roar could be heard in the light, and Ji Fei's body was like fine iron hitting the oncoming ancient sword!

With a loud bang, accompanied by countless spiritual power sword momentum that shot out, the invisible gang wind suddenly blew out from the center of the two of them in all directions.

Some of the monks with lower cultivation levels didn't even catch their breath under this sudden and violent wind, and they were immediately stunned!

At the same time, the invisible sword momentum was like a flying sword shooting towards the monks, and everyone could feel as if countless flying swords with terrifying power suddenly came to them.

At that moment, all the monks were secretly unlucky in their hearts, but one by one they were not slow, and they took out magic weapons from the storage bags one after another, resisting the invisible fierce sword momentum.

For a time, the light here was great, and the sound of magic weapons was endless.

But in the middle of the scene, as the dust and mist dissipated, two figures appeared in the eyes of the monks.

The monks looked over, but saw that Ji Fei turned into a hand knife in one hand and actually pressed against the thick but sharp blade of the ancient sword, and a drop of blood slipped down his palm......

A trace of arc like thunder appeared on the mottled ancient sword of the ancient sword, like a swimming snake.

The arc of lightning shot into the air with a crackling sound......

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp, Da Luo's sword technique really lived up to its reputation, and the monks in the later stage of foundation building were able to fight beyond the ranks!

At this time, Xiao Yao Lang's face was pale, he looked at Ji Fei and smiled reluctantly: "The junior won by luck......"

After all, Ji Fei already had a drop of blood on his hand.

Ji Fei looked as usual, "Really?"

Xiaoyao Lang was shocked and wanted to draw his sword away, but he was surprised to find that the ancient sword in his hand was motionless, as if it was sucked by Ji Fei's hand knife, and he couldn't take it out at all.

The expression on his face was frozen at this moment, and Xiao Yaolang's heart was not good, but he felt that a vast spiritual power like the sea came from the ancient sword in his hand, and his body was suddenly shocked, and his body flew upside down.

Ji Fei's hand is not heavy, but he will shake Xiaoyao Lang away......

Lang's body is like a dead leaf in late autumn, fluttering and crossing, like a butterfly...... The ancient sword in his hand came out of his hand and threw it into the air.

Ji Fei made a big move and immediately grabbed the ancient sword in his hand.

Xiao Yao Lang's body flew away, his original face was pale, his spiritual power was exhausted, and there was nothing he could do at this moment, at this moment, a figure flashed, and a palm gently patted Xiao Yao Lang's back that was about to smash on the ground.

Lang's body didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment......

This person is Ma Yue, "The two of you have been talking to the point, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Xiaoyao Lang on the side said: "Senior, I lost in the next!"

Ji Fei smiled without saying a word, and returned the Meteor Butterfly Sword in his hand to Xiaoyao Lang.

"Thank you for the mercy of the seniors, if it weren't for the seniors to stop in time, I'm afraid the juniors would have turned into a dry bone now, it's ridiculous that I still think so, and I relish my little achievements. Compared with the seniors, the juniors are really embarrassed......"

Xiaoyao Lang slowly stood up and said, Ji Fei smiled: "Don't be arrogant, for kendo, you have an extraordinary understanding, and I believe that your achievements in kendo in the future will definitely be unparalleled!"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect Ji Fei to leave a back hand in a blow from zuihou, and stop it in time, which did not cause Xiaoyao Lang to be injured.

Xiaoyao Lang said: "The style of the predecessor who turned into a sword before, if the younger generation guessed correctly, it must be a famous move of Qingyunzi's predecessor, the way of the sword!"

Looking at Xiao Yao Lang's hopeful eyes, Ji Fei nodded slowly and said, "That's true." ”

Seeing Ji Fei nodding, there was a silence among the monks, and they all gasped involuntarily.

"It turned out to be the fourth style of Qingyun swordsmanship, which was famous in the sea back then, and it was a sword path!"

"That's right, I've also read through the ancient scrolls in the next, and now that I think about it, it's indeed somewhat similar to the pseudo-sword path of Qingyun's swordsmanship!"

"It is said that when Qingyunzi's predecessors relied on this move, the invincible existence under the same level can be described as a trick that is eaten all over the world. It is also a well-known anecdote for me. ”

As soon as the monk said, all the monks couldn't help but smile, and everyone still knew the few anecdotes of the predecessors of Qingyunzi in the Cangming Sea.

However, after everyone laughed, they were shocked in their hearts: the two people in front of them looked young, but they didn't expect that they were both extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship, and I am afraid that the younger generation in Cangminghai are all genius-like existences. The monks couldn't help but feel envious and admiration in their hearts, and then everyone talked about this exchange, and the aftertaste was endless, and they happily discussed it before they dispersed.

It was already dark, Ji Fei and Xiao Yao Lang returned to their team, and Ma Yue stepped forward and said, "Sure enough, they are young heroes, and their attainments in kendo are really outstanding." ”

Xiaoyao Lang said: "Senior Ma's words are bad, after this contest with Senior Ji, I know that I was just sitting in the sky before, and compared with the predecessor's quasi-kendo is far behind." ”

Ji Fei smiled and said nothing, and Xiaoyao Lang said: "I can see the legendary amazing and gorgeous pseudo-sword Dao one day, and only then do I know that my Sword Sect Daluo swordsmanship has taken a detour." ”

Ma Yueqi said: "Oh, what is a detour?"

Xiaoyao Lang said: "My Sword Sect Da Luo's swordsmanship emphasizes fearlessness and forward-moving momentum, but today it is too far from the sword incarnation in the hands of my predecessors, and the real sword momentum is too far behind!"

Ji Fei secretly said in his heart, this Xiaoyao Lang is worthy of being a sword idiot, and his understanding in the way of the sword is really beyond ordinary people. It is just a competition, and this person can pinpoint the disadvantages from it, so as to improve, so that the realization of this son's future achievements in kendo is unimaginable.

At this time, Ji Fei's team of seven people gathered, and the other four people saw Ji Fei, with a look of admiration on their faces, and bowed down and said, "I've seen my predecessors." ”

Ji Fei nodded, his expression as usual.

At this moment, there was an exclamation in front of them, and everyone looked over, but they saw an old man who was empty and independent, and his face was proud and had the momentum of looking down on the world.

"This person is the external supreme deacon of blocking the beast tide this time......" said a tall and thin man among the seven people, "This person has cultivated to reach the late stage of Jindan, and is only one step away from the Yuan Infant Stage, and his means are extraordinary, and he can be said to be a well-known figure in the city of Mortality." ”

The old man looked around, glanced at the monks and said: "You must already know the name below, the old man is poisoned by the prince and grandson, today I am very fortunate to be able to fight the beast tide for me with all the heroes and heroes, and today I will lead everyone to go out to fight." The city lord has an order, whoever kills a demon beast, the demon beast itself belongs to it, and in addition, if there are monks who kill a thousand demon beasts, ten pieces of the best spirit stone will be awarded!"

There are as many as 10,000 monks in the field, and the voice of this Gongsun disease is not high, but it can just reach the ears of everyone, completely covering the whispering of the monks below.

When Gongsun Yi said ten top-grade spirit stones, tens of thousands of people were silent in an instant, and this place fell into a brief silence in an instant.

Ji Fei felt that the heartbeat of the five people on the side had accelerated several times.

"The best spirit stone! is it really fake?"

After a while, the crowd questioned as if they had exploded.

Gongsun nodded with a smile, "This matter is naturally true!"

Ji Fei whispered: "Although this superb spirit stone is rare, it shouldn't be so respected......

On the side, Lang said: "The best spirit stones are rare, especially the best spirit stones in my land of the sea are extremely rare, and a spirit vein that can produce millions of ordinary spirit stones is very likely to not even be able to find a top grade spirit stone." Ten top-grade spirit stones can be said to be an extremely large number for our monks below the Jindan stage. ”

Ji Fei nodded, he didn't expect that the best spirit stones in Cangming Sea would be so scarce.

Ji Fei thought for a while, and said with deep meaning: "But my Cangming Sea is close to the sea, there are many demon beasts, and the magic core can be said to be countless, why don't the monks absorb the huge spiritual power in the demon core?"