After putting away the wireworm, Ji Fei patted the storage bag, and then strode forward, and the gaze that had been peeping at him in the dark also disappeared with the disappearance of the wireworm.

Ji Fei couldn't help touching his chin, but he couldn't help but think about the wonderful use of the wireworm, if he could snatch the worm in that person's hand, it would be the best.

However, the purpose of his trip was to obtain the snake horns and snake blood of Teng Snake, so as to improve his cultivation. Ji Fei didn't want to make a difference, there was still more than half a year before the one-year appointment, this time seemed quite long, but it was only a blink of an eye for cultivators, and with the improvement of cultivation, it became more difficult to break through.

That day, Jizi himself seemed to be a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, but I don't know if Tianjizi has hidden any cultivation......

If he didn't hide his cultivation, Ji Fei still had a glimmer of possibility, and if Tianjizi hid his cultivation, then Ji Fei would have to think about it in the long run. Although he now has the artistic conception of three and a half ways in his hands, after all, the number is too small, in case the situation changes, then he has to go to the meeting alone and face the heavenly machine a year later.

"Hey, I don't know what Zhang Tong's situation is now?" Ji Fei sighed, Ji Fei didn't tell Zhang Tong about Tianjizi's strange eyes, and he didn't know if he could see that Tianjizi harbored evil intentions.

"A year?" Ji Fei looked at the three thousand chaotic seas from afar, but unfortunately these three thousand chaotic seas were like his heart, gray, and a little chaotic, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Ji Fei looked a little depressed, but this state of mind was instantly suppressed by him......

"A seeker, the heart is like a rock, and he is dedicated to the Tao, but the reality is always too cruel...... "Ji Fei's heart is a little tired.

"I'll definitely achieve it!" Ji Fei roared in his heart, his eyes bursting with a confident light.

Fight for survival! Fight for dignity!

Fight for yourself! Fight for your parents!

This is my way!

Adjusting his mentality, Ji Fei immediately took a big step forward again, but it was difficult, Ji Fei suddenly raised his head, and his expression was a little dignified.

An extremely strong aura locked Ji Fei!

Ji Fei, who was still full of confidence, couldn't help but smile bitterly and snorted, his expression was extremely strange, "Is this another training?"

The person who came, although Ji Fei was not familiar with this breath, but he vaguely understood in his heart that at this time it was the stranger who peeked at him before, this was just an intuition, but this intuition was often right.

Immediately, Ji Fei patted the storage bag, and the familiar snake sword flashed a black light, appearing in his hand, faint and black, looking a little weird.

An unbridled roar of light came in, mixed with an earth-shattering roar.

This aura was extremely strong, but also extremely fast, but in a moment, an old man in gray linen appeared in Ji Fei's sight.

His figure was rickety, and in Ji Fei's eyes, the old man in sackcloth seemed to be at the end of the sky at first, but the next moment, he saw the old man in sackcloth take a step gently, as if he was shrinking into inches, and he was no more than a hundred zhang away from Ji Fei in an instant.

In this way, the pupils in Ji Fei's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"This person's cultivation is unfathomable!"

Ji Fei stood opposite the old man, as if he was a lonely boat facing the vast sea...... The snake sword in his hand, Ji Fei couldn't help but hold it a little tighter, his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Did you perceive that silk realm before?" the old man's tone was uncertain, suspended in mid-air, looking down at Ji Fei.

Seeing this, Ji Fei's heart couldn't help jumping, although this old man was suspended in mid-air, he didn't rely on his own spiritual power, under his feet, there was a group of dense black nematodes that pressed a large area.

These nematodes were extremely obedient at the feet of the old man, and at this moment tens of thousands of nematodes were stacked into a black iron lotus, and the old man stepped on this slightly weird iron lotus.

The iron lotus is dark and faint, and the nematodes on it are very different from the nematodes in his storage bag, which seems to be more spiritual.

This iron lotus, what makes Ji Fei even more amazed is that this iron lotus is still rotating, with each rotation of the lotus, there is a trace of faint black light on the iron lotus, showing not peace, but a death-like strange atmosphere.

With the faint black light of the Iron Lotus, the air seemed to be a little depressed, and Ji Fei couldn't help but swallow it.

"Seniors, do you mean juniors?"

"What?" the old man's tone was not good, and a look of impatience appeared on his face.

"The juniors don't dare," Ji Fei immediately bowed his hand, "It's just that the juniors don't know if that feeling is real...... Junior, I'm not sure!"

Ji Fei didn't admit it even when he was killed, and when the old man in Mai heard this, his seemingly cloudy eyeballs jumped at this moment, and a killing intent burst out, and the chill suddenly increased here.

Feeling the aura of sophistry here, the snake sword in Ji Fei's hand couldn't help but tremble a little, and when he looked at it slightly, it was a strange and tricky sword momentum.

"Huh, it's actually a junior of Qingyunmen!" The old man saw the sword momentum in Ji Fei's hand, and saw at a glance that this was the Qingyun Sword Technique of Qingyunmen.

Seeing this, the old man's originally strong killing intent froze, his arms reciprocated, he looked at the snake sword in Ji Fei's hand and chuckled: "Come on, come on...... The old man wants to see how far your Qingyun swordsmanship has reached. ”

Ji Fei snorted coldly, knowing that the old man in sackcloth would not give up today, and immediately the fear in his heart was greatly reduced, but it was a bloody rush, with the spirit of the newborn calf not being afraid of tigers, the snake sword in Ji Fei's hand trembled slightly, and a sharp sword momentum went straight to the sky, his robe was instantly filled with an invisible momentum, and at the same time, Ji Fei's black hair was even more windless!

Feeling Ji Fei's fierce sword momentum, the old man in Mai just smiled faintly, and said with a little disappointment: "Is this the Qingyun Sword Technique in your hands?"

The old man's tone was contemptuous, and Ji Fei snorted coldly: "Then how about the senior try this power?"

Immediately, Ji Fei's hand shook, and suddenly the sword momentum increased several times, only to see a wave visible to the naked eye ripples along the snake sword in Ji Fei's hand swallowed out, this sword momentum, fierce and unyielding, Da Gang did not break, from the snake core of the snake sword, like a strange venom.

Seeing this, the old man in Mai showed a hint of appreciation on his face, but he still shook his head gently: "Is that all?"

Ji Fei snorted coldly, and immediately shook the sword in his hand, and a blue-white round slash seemed to be mixed with thunder from the tip of the snake sword.

The old man's face finally changed slightly, only to see him tilt his head, and his voice was solemn: "Qing, cloud, slash!"

This old man in linen read out the three big characters of Qingyun Chop word by word, as if he was extremely familiar and excited about this Qingyun Chop.

The wind whimpered, like a ghost crying wolf, and the miasma was also cut off by Ji Fei's full foot, and the visibility of this place increased greatly in an instant!

The air seemed to be a little dignified at this moment, and a trace of distorted mist miasma quickly made up for it after Qingyun slashed.

The old man in Mai looked at the fierce sword Qingyun Slash, his expression was dazed, and his eyes seemed to see the scenes of the past through the endless years.

"The old Qingyun slashed?" the old man's expression was a little dazed.

The sword momentum is extremely fast, running like a strong wind, and after a while, Qingyun Yuan slash is about to slash at the body of the old man in Mai, but seeing that the old man in Mai seems to slowly stretch out a finger, and point at the vacuum in the center of Qingyun Chop, suddenly Qingyun Chop is like a huge bronze mirror, fragmented, a chaotic spiritual power fluctuation, and the huge sword momentum disappears in an instant.

"Qingyun Slash is still the original Qingyun Slash, but it's a pity...... Things are not people......" The old ant's expression was a little melancholy, and he looked at Ji Fei from afar, "Qingyun Sword Technique, is there anything else?"

The old man easily took Ji Fei's sword Qingyun Slash, and the pupils in Ji Fei's eyes shrank involuntarily, the strength of this old man in Mai was far beyond his imagination.

Ji Fei was silent, if it was in the past, he would definitely choose to run away without hesitation, with the dragon trick that had just increased greatly, no matter what, he could save his life.

But now, Ji Fei has the artistic conception of three and a half ways in his hands, even if this old man in Mai has reached the Yuan infant stage, with the artistic conception of three and a half ways in his hands, Ji Fei asked himself, and he can make the old man in front of him unable to eat and walk around.

Immediately, Ji Fei's whole body spiritual power was injected into the snake sword, and the sword moved, like a swimming snake, and the snake sword seemed to be a living thing at this moment.

"Qingyun Slash!" Ji Fei shouted angrily again, the sword momentum in his hand did not stop, and with another wave, three swords were in succession, Qingyun Slash, Qingyun Split, and Qingyun Shatter turned into three meteors and blasted towards the old man in Mai.

This sword, the momentum is so great, far more than the previous sword, even the gravel on the ground under this sword, it seems to be a little jumpy, as if off the ground!

This sword has some sky-splitting sword momentum!

Seeing this, a look of regret appeared on the face of the old man in Mai, which was pitted and looked like the surface of Mars, "Your talent, compared to Qingyunzi, is really much higher, but it's a pity that ......." The old man in Mai shook his head again, but this time, the look on his face was extremely solemn, and he rarely stretched a hand out of his robe.

As soon as the old man's hand stretched out, Ji Fei's pupils couldn't help shrinking again, the shock that the old man brought him today was too much!

The old man's hand, although it was a hand, but in Ji Fei's eyes, this crystal jade hand seemed to be a peerless sword that had just been unsheathed.

Streams of extremely powerful sword intent burst out from the old man's hands, and these traces of sword intent far exceeded Ji Fei's moves.

The old man in Mai's expression was a little solemn, "The old man was defeated by these few traces of sword intent back then, I don't know how much you can dodge?"

Immediately, I saw the old man in sackcloth slowly push his hand, and the few traces of fierce sword intent in his hand were like flying swords roaring towards Ji Fei......

At this moment, Ji Fei seemed to see a trace of extreme self-confidence from those traces of sword intent, and this self-confidence came from the sword in his hand, and these traces of sword intent were derived from this unyielding self-confidence...

Today, I once again decided to apply for a contract!