As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and even the eyes of the front line fell on the celestial stone carvings in the hands of the fat man, and their eyes widened in an instant, daring to argue with Li Fengyu, that was to comprehend the existence of the vision, even if the vision was weak, it was indeed a vision. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They don't think that with Yang Xuansheng's strength in a desperate situation, even if he can challenge and kill Mu Yun, he can still go one level higher and kill Li Fengyu, who is even stronger, who has already comprehended the vision.

Seeing Yang Xuan like this, the fat man's tense expression relaxed a little, he really wanted him to deal with so many monks, not to mention that there were two desperate existences, and this celestial stone carving was bound to let it out.

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from, but you managed to anger me" Li Fengyu's body was full of momentum, and the strong aura that belonged to the desperate situation rose up, rendering the atmosphere in the field extremely fierce.

"Originally, I was going to look at Senior Sister Youruo's face and not pursue things outside the tomb, but if you find it without opening your eyes, then we will liquidate and liquidate it in a row. ”

Yang Xuan's face remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth always had a smile, he tilted his head slightly, glanced at Youruo beside him, the little girl smiled, her figure flashed, and she suddenly appeared in front of Lin Luo.

"I don't know what Senior Sister Youruo means?"

"It's nothing, the grievances between the two of them, let's watch it as a bystander, right?"

Youruo's meaning is very simple, that is, not to let Lin Luo interfere, although she believes in Yang Xuan very much, one-on-one, Yang Xuan will not fail, but if the other party makes a ruthless move, it is not certain, and Youruo will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

And Lin Luo's gloomy face was not because of this, originally in his eyes, cleaning up a Yang Xuan, even if he had a lesson from Mu Yun's past, but with Li Fengyu's strength, he would probably not have to spend any more hands and feet, but if he had performed before, this kind of concern for Yang Xuan made him feel unhappy, and even resentful.

After a while, Lin Luo's expression changed slightly, his face was full of smiles, and he slowly spoke:

"What Senior Sister said is very true, you and I are just outsiders, so why should we get involved......"

Lin Luo thought that if Yang Xuan didn't have the help of Youruo, he would be just a monk with some strength at best, even if he killed Mu Yun's thunder attack, it still didn't pose a threat to Li Fengyu, and now this situation was indeed something they were happy to see.

"Hehe, Yang Xuan, this time I'll see what else you can make waves"

Li Fengyu smiled, the long sword appeared in his hand, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Yang Xuan's face was pale, and the seven-inch mortal dust pen was held horizontally, like a dagger, obliquely on a block, and in an instant, only a golden iron explosion was heard, and the boundless waves of qi were stirring away from the place where the sword and pen were handed over.

Everyone watching the battle unanimously withdrew a few feet away, so as not to be implicated by this strong wind.

"Hmph, good response, but that's the end of it"

As he spoke, Li Fengyu shouted, and the hand holding the long sword slammed into force, swinging away the mortal dust pen, and the figure followed, and the long sword moved together, drawing out a series of cold sword lights.

Yang Xuan used the mortal dust pen as a blade, resisting again and again, the movements of the two gradually accelerated, and in a trance, only the sound of the scene was left in the field, but there was no one in sight, and occasionally gold and silver flashed, reflecting this space particularly gorgeously.

"Yang Xuan can really compete with a strong person like Li Fengyu without falling behind?"

"Hmph, how is it possible, this is just a temptation, Li Fengyu don't talk about visions, even martial arts have not been used, and when that time comes, no matter how strong Yang Xuan is, there is only one way to lose"

The people watching the battle commented on the situation wantonly, and their words were not optimistic about Yang Xuan.

"Wind and rain sword trick, a sword light cold" suddenly shouted, from the battle situation resounded, in an instant, only to see a flash of cold light, this area fluttered a slight drizzle, a light breeze, the atmosphere abruptly a piece of depression, in the eyes of everyone, suddenly lit up a bright sword light, drizzle, turned into a torrent, with this sharp sword, in a very mysterious angle, burst out.

Yang Xuan's figure slowly appeared, the dust pen rotated in his hand one after another, the snow-white pen tip was stained with a rich golden glow, and the front of himself was connected, and the void immediately appeared like an ink-like trajectory, with a sense of majesty.

"Righteousness, life and death return to the body"

Immediately, the dazzling hurricity suddenly converged into a huge righteous character, and the three strokes stirred up the fierce meaning that could destroy the void, and they met it blatantly.

Although Yang Xuan used this trick, his mind was involved in the mortal dust pen in his hand, somehow, after the change, the mortal dust pen after the change seemed to be more like a spiritual treasure, just like the spirit treasure of the living spirit inkstone, not like the previous three-foot giant pen can be used as a blade to chop and fight, the overall feeling, there is an indescribable weirdness.

Jin Mang and the sword light collided suddenly, and there was a bang, and a strong force attacked itself, Yang Xuan's face changed, his feet were light, and his body took a few steps back, the power of the move of the powerhouse of the Desperate Realm was really not covered, even if the blow that consumed one-third of his true yuan was enough to compete with it, but the great difference in cultivation could not be fully concealed.

On the other hand, on Li Fengyu's side, after a move, his face was silent, but he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, Yang Xuan's attack seemed to be ordinary, but in fact it was extremely extraordinary.

The huge righteous character reveals a powerful and powerful meaning of destruction, if it is approached by that move, I am afraid that the energy attack that is stirred out by the soft pen on the surface is comparable to sharp weapons such as swords.

"With Mu Yunling's desperate cultivation, but you killed him, it's really a waste" Although he thought like that in his heart, his mouth was unwilling to relax at all.

"Wind and rain sword trick, sword falling rain"

As soon as the sword came out, the heavens and the earth were instantly quiet, and the sound of wind and rain all dissipated into invisibility, as if there was only a sword shadow hanging from the nine heavens in this space, exuding an incomparably sharp edge.

The sword fell, and it flew, but it was a rain of blood.

After the change of the Fanchen pen, even with the Confucianism, Taoism, grammar and martial arts that were obtained at the beginning, the power also increased, but in the same way, the consumption also became quite large, so that only one move of righteousness was used, and one-third of the true yuan in the body was gone.

Seeing this fierce sword falling, Yang Xuan's face was solemn, and countless golden rays suddenly appeared from the flat ground, and with the light of his big hand, he rose to the sky.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the mortal dust pen in his hand trembled again and again, and it was actually out of his control, and flew into the air with countless golden rays.

"Chengxing" in an instant, the infinite point of light held the sword shadow falling from the nine heavens with the momentum of lifting, Li Fengyu was stunned, the long sword turned sharply, only to see that the sword shadow trembled violently, but it seemed that he could not break free from the shackles of the rich golden mang.

The next moment, I saw a seven-inch long golden mang, a deafening roar resounded, without the slightest pause, the huge and awe-inspiring sword shadow instantly exploded, and the dense golden mangs then rushed straight into the sky, powerful and powerful.

At the same time, Li Fengyu's face turned pale in an instant, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, slowly flowing down, his eyes were full of horror, his move was so easily cracked by the other party, but it shocked himself.

"Falling Star" shouted softly, Yang Xuan waved his hand, and one side had condensed an unknown number of sky-covering scriptures than before, and the bits of golden rays that originally rose from the flat ground to the sky were presented on it, looking like a vast starry sky with golden light, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

Then in less than a breath, the stars fell in the sky, like mountains and rivers pouring down, the nine heavens collapsed, and the sky seemed to be shattered.

"How could he have such an attack?"

"Impossible......"

The voices of everyone in amazement one after another were endless, but Li Fengyu, who was in the middle of the might, seemed to be speechless, and looked at the stars that were incomparably powerful and poured down.

Lin Luo and the others were also surprised, full of disbelief, even Yuwen Bufan also restrained his indifference at the moment, and his starry eyes flashed with shocking light.

He didn't speak, but the slightly raised brim of his hat and his hands couldn't help but clench showed the surprise in his heart, he didn't expect that with Yang Xuan's Wei Mo cultivation who was not in a desperate situation, he could use such a powerful move, which could simply be compared to the power of the visions of some ordinary people with extremely strong creation intentions.

At this moment, Yuwen Bufan, his eyes moved away from the meteors in the sky, and turned to look at Li Fengyu who was under the attack, he was looking forward to what way Li Fengyu would take this move, or rather, with what ability to break this crisis.

Li Fengyu's face was pale, and the strong coercion even made it difficult to move an inch, and his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and a strong sense of depression invaded his body and mind.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, the anger in his heart surged, and he shouted angrily, only to see that from his body, an inexplicable mysterious and domineering momentum rose in an instant, and it was actually faintly opening a gap in the force field created by the meteor.

"The power of vision, the power of the void dragon"

Immediately, Li Fengyu's body was surrounded by a phantom shadow, under this phantom, the body seemed to be faintly enlarged by a few points, and the muscles all over his body were knotted, holding up the jet-black clothes tightly.

And that phantom shadow is said to be a virtual dragon strength, but in the eyes of everyone, it is clearly a hideous giant python, but there are still dots on the forehead, and the seven inches are as wide as a fan, and the power is full, but it seems that even Jiao is a little inferior.

"This is the power of Li Fengyu's vision?"

"Void Dragon, Void Dragon, this is ......"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the field, although the mysterious aura of the void dragon escaping was undoubtedly the power of the vision, but this momentum seemed to be a little insufficient, except for the change in Li Fengyu's body shape, there was no other increase.

"No wonder he was so eager for the stone carvings of the heavenly elephants......"

Yang Xuan's pale face also showed a hint of weirdness, such a weak vision, it was the first time he had seen it, the shadow of the giant python swirled around Li Fengyu, setting it off a little hideous.

"Is it a vision of blessed physical strength?

Yuwen Bufan muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he was not optimistic about the power of his vision, but it was also true, Yang Xuan also felt this way, and he still remembered that at the inner gate of Wangtian Palace, he met the fierce flame that was purely based on the way of the flesh, and how terrifying the attack was, Yang Xuan still remembered it vividly.

But that is really a combination of cultivating the physical body, and if you say that you have realized the vision with the mystery, and as a result, the power of the vision reacts on the physical body, which is really a bit nondescript.

"That's what you're relying on, Bulging Snake?"

Yang Xuan's words were not without sarcasm, Li Fengyu's face was pale, his vision power was indeed much weaker than the vision power of others, but it was definitely not a desperate situation, and a waste who had not comprehended the vision could be slandered.

"Hmph, let's see if my reliance can kill you, Yang Xuan, you're too happy too early!"