"At this point, do you still want to leave?"
In order to get up, there are a group of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen disciples behind them. They all feel like they are facing a great enemy and simply regard Duan Yifei as a monster.
"What are you doing? Don't retreat yet! Duan Hongcheng is not our enemy! He did not do anything to endanger our sect!"
Gu Qi Mo immediately stopped everyone. He scolded the elders and disciples with great seriousness, and there was a hint of powerlessness in his words.
"Elder Gu, it was you who protected this person back then that he could escape down the mountain. At this moment, do you still have to do it alone?" Li Moran looked at Duan Yifei, and the more he looked, the more disgusted he became. He quickly walked two steps before everyone, reached out to Ling Feixian and said gently: "Junior sister, come back quickly, don't talk to this person, he is the enemy of the sect."
As soon as these words came out, the heroes on the observation deck were in an uproar!
In fact, Li Moran's expression still looked elegant and handsome, but there had been a storm in his heart! His cultivation had reached the peak of the momentum realm, and he reached the threshold of artistic conception, and directly despised everyone.
As a result, this dead man he never looked down upon had entered the artistic conception! And it seemed that he was using the ultimate skill that could not be successful in practicing. The jealousy in his heart gushed out like a volcano, which was hard to suppress!
Do everything you can to destroy him!
"You are right. If you steal the secret technique of our sect, you will naturally be extremely evil!"
Another elder came forward. This person was Qian Yi, the deputy head of the Foreign Affairs Hall. Apart from being a young man, this is the greatest seniority. He looked at Li Mo and obviously understood what Li Moran meant. He had condensed his momentum to the extreme, and his palms flashed blue light, and it seemed that he would attack at any time!
Ling Feixian looked at Duan Yifei, then turned around and looked at the sisters and brothers in the masters behind him, sighed and stood there without moving, obviously not helping each other.
"A group of smelly fish and rotten shrimps, I forced my mother like this back then, did I force me like this now?" Duan Yifei sneered, and the chill was even more intense! The snowflakes falling in the sky suddenly increased, and it was like fallen leaves, and it was immediately covered with a thick layer at people's feet!
Although it is a virtual image in the artistic conception, it is obvious that Duan Yifei's artistic conception has surpassed other middle-aged people at this moment. If he really starts, the outcome is hard to say!
It is difficult for Mo to make a decision at this moment. The entire competition venue is shrouded in Duan Yifei's artistic conception. Even if many elders are masters who have entered the power realm for many years, they may not be able to get it well!
Not to mention those inner disciples who just went down the mountain, although they were all in the power realm, they had no room for resistance under the artistic conception. It was already very difficult to resist the erosion of this ice true meaning.
The only people in Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate who are in the same realm as Duan Yifei and the deputy hall master Qian Yi are the only ones who are in the same realm as Duan Yifei. Do you really want to take action?
"Hongcheng..." Gu Xu Mo took a deep breath to calm down and said slowly: "You go back to the mountain with us, and I will report this to the head in person."
"I will go back." Unexpectedly, Duan Yifei smiled.
Gorgeous and beautiful! Despise the people!
"On the day I took me back, the mountains and rivers were stained with blood, and the divine sky was gone!"
“Bold!”
Qian Yi flew up and pushed out a palm! In an instant, a towering mountain appeared behind him, spreading a beautiful mountain and river on the snow-covered competition ground, instantly dispelling most of Duan Yifei's artistic conception! This is to suppress Duan Yifei with the momentum of thunder!
He must not threaten Mo Ran's position in the sect!
In order to react in time, Qian Yi rushed to Duan Yifei's head and took a picture of him in front of him. It was almost like a sneak attack! If the shot was done, it would be light if it was broken bones and tendons were broken, and Duan Yifei would immediately become a useless person!
"Qian Yi, stop!" Gu Qi Mo immediately stepped forward, but he was half a step slower, and a figure stood in front of him like this.
Li Moran!
Qian Yi hit Duan Yifei's back like a sneak attack. His palm power, like a mountain, and his unparalleled power, crashed into Duan Yifei's meridians, destroying it!
"Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate is still as despicable as before."
Unexpectedly, Duan Yifei did not fall down, but turned around slowly in Qian Yi's horror. The true meaning of the mountains and rivers that crashed into Duan Yifei's meridians was frozen by his ice qi in the blink of an eye, and did not cause any injury to him at all!
"Things that never improve!"
Duan Yifei's hand had condensed into an ice-edged sword at some point. The cold light suddenly flashed. Qian Yi felt a cold murderous intent coming straight to his neck. He did not dare to neglect it, so he immediately retreated!
Bang!
Duan Yifei's eyes were as cold as ice. Seeing that he missed a blow, the Ice-Lead Sword suddenly burst out and sealed it with one palm! Countless fine and sharp ice crystals were swept by his palm wind. Although they failed to hit it, a layer of white frost had condensed around him, completely forcing the true meaning of mountains and rivers that Qian Yi had radiated before back into his body!
"This, how is this possible! How can you have a deeper cultivation than mine!"
The battle between true meaning can best reflect the strength of the two people's cultivation. Duan Yifei just entered the artistic conception at a young age. The true meaning he cultivated is obviously much stronger than his. How can he accept this?
"I really want to do it? I'll kill you?"
Shang Zhengyu let out a long roar, resounding through the sky! With his roar of shock, a vast aura instantly radiated from his body, as if instantly dragging everyone into an inexplicable place, surrounded by ruins. Corpse scattered everywhere, yellow sand and blood stained with pale snowflakes slowly falling from the sky, this is simply a battlefield in the Northern Region!
"This is true intention! Another master of artistic conception!"
Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction of the true meaning, but they saw Shang Zhengyu standing beside Duan Yifei with anger on his face. The vast aura was coming from him, and this battlefield ruins were the true meaning contained in his moves!
"Brother Shang is actually a master who has entered the artistic conception!"
Ouyang Shaohua and others have lost their speech ability, and the changes in the field are simply beyond their imagination!
Everyone was shocked by Shang Zhengyu's explosion, and even Duan Yifei and Ziqi looked at Shang Zhengyu with some surprise.
Duan Yifei laughed and said, "It seems that the fourth brother has another amazing encounter, and the third brother is not lonely after all!"
The two true intentions were released together, and Qian Yi's true intentions were compressed to nothing. The disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect hurriedly retreated under the protection of many elders. This situation was already under their control!
Among the disciples, only Ling Feixian and Li Moran were still standing there without moving. I wonder if it was because of the similar skills, a faint coldness radiated from Ling Feixian's body, wrapping his body, and blending it with Duan Yifei's ice true meaning. Li Moran had worked hard. He could stand firm under the squeeze of the two true meanings, relying on a will to support him, but now the lights are gone.
He looked at Duan Yifei and Shang Zhengyu who were like the gods scattering endless true meaning, and then he realized that he was so ridiculous in front of them. When he glanced at the bitterness hidden under the coldness in Ling Feixian's eyes when he looked at Duan Yifei, he suddenly felt endless jealousy and resentment in his heart.
The person standing here should be me, it should be me!
"Elder Gu, we have no intention of being enemies with Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate, but if we really want to fight, we are also afraid." Shang Zhengyu glanced at Qian Yi slightly. This person had been firmly suppressed by Duan Yifei and could no longer cause any storm.
"Let's go."
Duan Yifei looked at the last moment, and suddenly Yiyi blew up the extreme ice force of Chuyi as the center, frozen everyone on the field! He was filled with wind and instantly rushed out of the competition field!
But Ling Feixian easily broke free for some reason. Her eyes were like a cold moonlight that shone on Duan Yifei, with a hint of concern in her words: "Is your body okay? Is it still the kind of exercise you practice?"
"Anyway, death cannot be killed." Duan Yifei didn't look back, leaving only a word echoing around: "You have a decision in your heart, why do you ask me!"
Chapter completed!