After demonstrating to the newcomers how to refine the sword heart, the Mobai Shangxian opened the soul ding, and the flying swords of thunder and lightning filled the Shura domain. The newcomers were dizzy to watch, and Ouyang Hefeng, who had already had an experience, stared at the two fiery red fire sword hearts, one red and gold, and the other red and yellow. Ouyang Hefeng didn't have a choice, in fact, he didn't know which one was more suitable for him, he gave the choice to Chongyi, and soon began to act. With more than ten years of experience in transporting flying swords, Ouyang and Feng are not as immature as they were then, and the importance of righteousness is not what it used to be; one of them is responsible for seducing, one pill is responsible for threatening, and there is also Shark Lang as an accomplice, the restless sword heart in the sky has not completely quieted down, and Ouyang and Feng have already incorporated the fire sword heart that is bright and yellow in red into the knots. He took a deep look at the ink-white immortal hanging in the air, and then went away with his sword, and it was only a moment before and after. Mo Bai Shangxian nodded slightly, this crow's use of the sword heart, the control of the divine soul is indeed far from being comparable to the ordinary inner sword disciples, and it is no wonder that he can show his strength in the Demon Netherworld, and it is always a pleasant thing for an outstanding disciple to rise in the inner sword lineage. .................. "Han Crow really received the sword heart, and then turned back to the cave mansion and did not go to the Hades Palace. One of the disciples bowed his head and whispered. "Got it, you go down first. Wei Feng waved his hand. In the Shenyao Heavenly Sect, although the disciples are the lowest class, they are numerous and ubiquitous, and they are also a force to be reckoned with in terms of inquiring and passing on news.

Wei Feng sighed, looking at the magnificent snow-capped mountain scenery outside the window, but he was worried. She actually doesn't like flying swords. In the Shenyao Heavenly Sect, there are not a few women, but compared to men, there is also a huge difference; in terms of nature, women who like to fight are originally outliers, and they will appear more in alchemy, talisman making and other purer paths of immortality, and most of them are also on the path of Fa cultivation. The sword soul person, if she doesn't fight and fight, how can she have an essential improvement? Wei Feng entered the spirit realm a year ago, and she is not worried about the improvement of the small realm with the support of various precious medicines; but the realm is not equal to strength, if she really pulls it out to do it, she may not even be the opponent of those excellent junior disciples who build the foundation, and her heart is not here. She misses the Oriental sparse seal very much, the carefree days in Thailand, the familiar sisters, and the warm Qianji Valley all year round. But she can only come here, she has no choice, she is a child of the big clan, and while enjoying the massive resources of the big clan, she also needs to bear a responsibility. Wrong, she is from the lineage, but a single word can pour out everything, there are dozens of daughters like her in the Wei Clan, most of them are like her, they were sent to the various sects of the Shenglong Continent, and she is just one of them, only because she is good enough, she will come to Shenyao, who is important in the Holy Dragon Continent. She didn't have the purpose of subverting Shenyao, this is not a novel biography, and it is a big joke to rely on one or two women to bring down an ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Each sect has its own way of survival, Shenyao relies on killing, and Taishang relies on marriage; otherwise, relying only on the exercises of self-cultivation and self-cultivation in Guanli, and mastering the world's top alchemy techniques, how can Taishang survive until now? There have been several catastrophes in the history of Taimenmen's tens of thousands of years, but each time, they can always get the support of most of the top factions, and there are always big factions who can come out to support them, and this is the reason. Wei Feng is not the only group of women who sacrifice their soul cultivation for Taishang, for 10,000 years, such Wei women have never stopped from generation to generation; Their only purpose was to find the best and most potential disciple of the Great Sect, and then marry him. Who is the best and has the most potential? This is not up to the danger seal, because a woman's decision must be carried with her own emotional selfishness.

There are two people who come to Shenyao with Wei Feng, they are two characters similar to the ordinary imperial court, their realm may not be high, but they are very comparable to others, they live in Stormwind City all the year round, rely on their strong wealth, and weave a huge network of relationships, just to net Shenyao's most potential new star; It has been more than ten years since Wei Feng entered Shenyao, and the two palace maids have also observed for ten years and compiled a net for ten years, and now, they are beginning to harvest. Their goals have gradually decreased from dozens when they first entered the door to more than a dozen, several, until now two: Chu Xixing, Ouyang and Feng. Among the two people, they are actually more optimistic about Ouyang Hefeng, because he has no background, no background, no financial resources, is easier to approach, and is easier to have a good impression of Taishang's help; As for whether you like women or not, this question is not a problem at all, Chu Xixing is from a big family, don't look at the appearance of outstanding demeanor outside, the jade tree is in the wind, but he has countless beautiful concubines in his own mansion in Stormwind City.

Ouyang Hefeng? Maybe because of the urgency at hand, he doesn't have a mansion to raise beautiful women, but he often goes in and out of the flower shop in Stormwind City to solve problems, and according to reliable insiders, this person has a unique taste and a good temperament. Therefore, the palace maids' advice to Wei Feng turned out to be: Gain weight! This is really an unbelievable suggestion. He actually likes fat girls, likes fat girls, likes fat girls, and countless resentments in Wei Feng's heart are crushed by Ouyang Hefeng's hobby, men have three wives and four concubines, and countless women are not uncommon in this world, especially outstanding men, since childhood, the uncles and uncles around Wei Feng have been like this, so she is not very disgusted with Ouyang Hefeng's occasional search for prostitutes, but his unique taste is really unacceptable to her. More than ten years ago, when the elders of the clan asked her if she was willing to do her part for the family, she chose to agree without hesitation; when the seniors in Guanzhong asked her if she was willing to go as far as Shenyao to learn the sword, she did not have any objection; but today, the palace maids asked her to gain weight to please someone, and she was unwilling! Her love was not here, but the senior brother who stayed in the far east. Sometimes, she really envied the sisters in the clan who had no cultivation potential, they didn't have to bear the responsibilities of the family, they could marry a good person and stay with the person they loved for life. Even so, she is willing to pay, even if she doesn't like it, even if she gathers less and leaves more, even if there are countless competitors, whether it is the glamorous appearance of Chu Xixing, or the unpredictable Ouyang Hefeng. However, fattening up is not possible! This is her bottom line! Even if it is a weak lamb, there should be a little bit of at least the dignity of the lamb........................

In the Demon Netherworld, on the original stone, a sword light flashed, and with the sword light swept away, it was a young soul walker with a tired face; To Ouyang Hefeng's surprise, the first new magic he had cultivated in the Demon Netherworld Domain was not a sharp sword technique that consumed a lot of resources, but an inseparable spell that he thought would be more difficult. Now he can easily use this magic when practicing, and the next step is how to use it in battle, practice and application are two concepts, without experiencing battle, you can never master the essence of a magic, timing, scale, control, and so on. It has been nearly two months since he entered the Demon Netherworld Realm to practice, and here, two months in the outside world is equivalent to five months, which is the time for pure cultivation; The Wuxian Sword Technique still needs time, and the difficulty lies in the refining of Black Crystal and Demon Soul Black Iron, this is a water grinding kung fu, he estimates that he can practice it before fighting with Chu Xixing, it is already very smooth, and he does not dare to ask for speed. The most satisfying thing for him is the progress in the meteorite group, as of today, he has been able to go deep into the meteorite group 200 zhang away with ease, the meteorite attack density here, power, speed, far from the original stone left and near; every time he enters the meteorite group, it is as if he has experienced a fierce battle, testing his combat awareness, secret skills, sword speed, sword frequency. He had also privately calculated that his daily sword output now far exceeded the previous 30,000 swords per day, and even reached the level of no less than 100,000 swords per day, of course, without the support of the Demon Nether Time Ratio, he would not be able to do this anyway. The huge amount of swords directly led to the increase in his sword frequency, and now he was able to achieve seven swords in one breath and advance to eight swords in one breath. In fact, the sword frequency has increased so quickly, there are many reasons, entering the spirit period, a large number of swords are produced with high intensity every day, and the most important thing is the transformation of his meridians by the thousand-year-old demon snake tendons; Originally, he cultivated the demyelination transformation in order for the meridians to withstand the impact of stronger soul power to cooperate with the Chong Bone Cyclone to speed up the speed of the flying sword, but he did not expect it to play a key role in increasing the sword frequency. Strength is such an accumulation bit by bit, and there is no fluke at all.

Compared with the mortal sword masters, the sword soul does not have so many complicated moves, they pursue the essence of the sword, speed, strength, rhythm, and change ...... These things can only be comprehended in battle and sublimated in danger. The environment chosen by Patriarch Shangqiu is very suitable, combining practice and actual combat, not simply sword-making and simple secret techniques, but blending many more critical factors timing, judgment, and prediction. In the meteorite group, Ouyang Hefeng learned a lot of things, how to better control his rhythm, instead of blindly breaking out, how to recover in battle, instead of blindly consuming, fast and slow, light and heavy, virtual and real, have always been his three means of controlling the rhythm, how to use more sleek, more natural, rather than deliberate, stiff, full of traces of axes and chisels, the most gratifying thing is that he also found the fourth means of rigidity and softness. This was forced out of a meteorite the size of a house, unable to shatter, only deflected, which gave him a higher level of control. Time is like this, slowly passing in the continuous harvest, Ouyang Hefeng lingered in the world of his own swordsmanship, unable to extricate himself, the aftermath of the Demon Underworld incident is slowly dissipating, in the world of soul cultivation, there is nothing that cannot be overcome. Except for those who have lost relatives and friends, they can only bury their nostalgia in their hearts, and they have to go on. The duel between Chu Xixing and Ouyang and Feng spread out through some channel, and it became an expectation in the boring cultivation days of the Sword Soul Masters; Originally, this expectation was still restrained and controlled, but then a piece of news came out completely broke this calm. In a private contest, Chu Xixing challenged Hanxing, and in the end, he persevered to the end with a very narrow advantage, and this news detonated Guangyi Pavilion. Who is Hanxing? Huiyuan Soul Walker, one of the strongest people below the Jindan, has been in the field for decades, the youngest of the three masters of the Shenyao Inner Sword, and has infinite potential; such a pillar of the Inner Sword was actually defeated by Chu Xixing, who had only been in the field for more than ten years? This simply subverted people's perception of soul cultivation, and made people remember the cruel and tragic killing in the Demon Netherworld, and sure enough, the Sword Soul who grew up in the killing was the most terrifying. At first, many people didn't believe this rumor, but after they confirmed the accuracy of this news from their friends, from the division commander, and from the top of the sect, all of a sudden, the Sword Soul Masters were full of great anticipation and enthusiasm for the duel between Xiao Bishi Chu Xixing and Ouyang and Fengjian. Of the two people who also came out of the Demon Netherworld, who is the real king? Does the Crow Soul Walker kill one more person than the Han Peng Soul Walker, does it mean that Ouyang and Feng are better than Chu Xixing? Is it the grassroots rise of the scattered cultivation Han Crow is powerful, or is the Han Peng, who is from a big clan and rich in resources, powerful? This kind of question stirred the hearts of all the Sword Soul Practitioners of the Guangyi Pavilion.

It's not that Soul Walkers don't gossip, but they lack a suitable reason. Each sword soul person has set a position for himself, chosen a side, and placed a bet, and they are eagerly looking forward to the arrival of Xiaobi that day. Ouyang Hefeng immediately felt this change, and he didn't realize it when he stayed in the cave or the Demon Netherworld, but when he occasionally went to the Guangyi Pavilion to ask Wangkong for advice, he found that there were always people pointing at him and whispering. "You ask me if I'm sure?Senior brother, how do I know about this kind of thing?" Ouyang Hefeng looked at the excited Hanya beside him, and said helplessly. Ouyang and Feng also just heard that Chu Xixing defeated Hanxing, which was not surprising, with the same arrogant and disregard for other people's temperament, it was normal for these two people to look down on each other and fight each other, the only surprise he was that these two people could endure until now. "Senior brother, you must win, senior brother's idea is all on your head, if you miss, senior brother, my past 20 years are in vain!" Han Ya earnestly instructed. "Have you started a gamble?" Ouyang Hefeng said in surprise, it can be foreseen that a gambling game with the participation of most of the inner sword soul people is so big, this Hanya has such a strong capital?" "No, I can't afford this senior brother Zhuang, and no one is willing to sit down; "Oh, I'm a little curious, how many handicaps are there?" "Well, this, it's about one to three, less than four now, no way, we are really poor from the grassroots, and we can't compare with those rich children who don't take soul stones seriously." Han Ya said embarrassedly. One to three, four, in the absence of a village, this is a very normal handicap, which does not mean that people who are optimistic about Chu Xixing are three or four times more optimistic about themselves, but it is just a gap in financial resources. Ouyang Hefeng will not bet, even if it is to bet on himself, this is related to the state of mind, fighting is sacred, and money cannot be tainted. It is not only Han Ya who cares about this duel, but also Han Shui, the senior brother of Han Zi, who is a senior brother of Han Zi, and Han Shui's generation became very embarrassed after Chu Xixing's apprenticeship, because since then he had to call a little uncle when facing Chu Xixing, which is very reluctant for him to be the oldest of the three heroes of Shenyao, and Chu Xixing is from a family after all, even if he worships the master-apprentice system, Han Shui's heart is more or less estranged, relatively speaking, it is not as natural as getting along with Ouyang Hefeng, who was born at the grassroots. "Senior brother, although I don't know that Senior Brother Han Peng has practiced those secret techniques, but the overall strength is not to be underestimated. Hanshui said solemnly. "Among the so-called Shenyao Three Heroes, Senior Brother I actually don't live up to my name, in terms of realm, I am above Hanbing and Hanxing, and I am really inferior to the two of them; I know. Ouyang Hefeng nodded and said, Hanshui has the style of a humble gentleman, which he admires very much. "The small world of your competition will be led by the patriarch of the Yuanying Shangxian, the safety can be guaranteed, but it is unclear whether you are injured or not, you have to pay attention to this, you should do your best, don't shrink back for fear of hurting people. Shui told again. "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. Ouyang and Feng were deeply stunned. There are also concerns from inexplicable people, such as dangerous seals. "Senior brother, I've been thinking about asking my senior brother for guidance on swordsmanship, but who knows that my senior brother is so busy that he hasn't found an opportunity in recent years. "Wei Feng is very calm, his heart is not here, and of course it is impossible to act like some children. "Hehe, it's Senior Brother I'm too busy, I have a chance, I have a chance. Ouyang and Feng snorted, very strange in their hearts, I don't know you very well, right? Looking at the blue sky on the snow-capped mountain, the fairy birds chirped and flew by from time to time, pointing to two of them, and Wei Feng asked, "Senior brother, I don't know which of these two cranes is more beautiful?" What kind of strange question is this? Ouyang Hefeng was completely confused, and didn't know what this noble girl was thinking about, so he pointed at random, "This one." The dangerous shell bit lightly, his face was slightly red, and he was secretly annoyed: sure enough, it was the obese one..................