Leng Yifeng's feminine palm technique is also a master of martial arts. But it is impossible for ordinary people to see him use all his strength. Because the martial arts he practiced hard only to deal with the disciples of the Daqi Sect.

The same is true today. Yun Jian mastered the unique skills that the Daqimen had long lost, and happened to fight Leng Yifeng.

As soon as the two started fighting, the momentum became unusual.

The fists and palms intersected, but after these twenty rounds, they were incomparable.

Leng Yifeng was so angry that he felt extremely embarrassed.

After all, everyone in front of him took turns to attack Yun Jian, which consumed a lot of his true energy. If he could not win at this level, he would be really embarrassed to throw him into his grandma's house.

Leng Yifeng thought of this and his power became even stronger. He also put out the Hanfeng Palm, which he had been practicing hard, pressing forward step by step, attacking Yun Jian.

Yun Jian's martial arts skills are not weak, and after absorbing half of the Black Star Tian's skills, he made great progress.

Leng Yifeng's strength at this time was a little too strong.

After more than thirty rounds, Leng Yifeng was defeated. Yun Jian did not dare to make things difficult for his father-in-law, but he just beat him slightly and did not hammer him heavily.

"Lock Castle Master, this..." Grandma Sheng looked embarrassed and looked at Situ Xiao again, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Situ smiled and raised his fan, "Cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze will grow again! Let's go up together and take this guy down!"

Everyone was about to take action when they suddenly heard a gust of cold wind blowing outside the door.

The servants and maids inside and outside the hall were all in disheveled clothes, with no trace of blood on their faces, and their eyes were already dazed.

When Grandma Shan saw their expressions, her expression suddenly changed drastically and blurted out: "Jiuyou Yin Feng!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard these four words.

At this time, a young showman walked into the door with a smile: "You still have some winks, but you can actually recognize the methods in this sect!"

Yun Jian frowned, but he didn't expect that he would actually lead that person!

Hei Xing Tianji shivered and said in a daze: "Nine Nether Yin Feng? Blow away the soul..."

Before he could finish his speech, he heard the sarcastic voice in the air coming over again: "It's late! It's late! It can't escape...it can't escape..."

Yun Jian looked speechless. The Nine Yin Youfeng had a good appearance, but the problem was that he was hitting his teammates!

Although the voice in the air stopped, there were waves of whistling sounds, and the ethereal waves drifted with the wind, like a ghost crying.

At this time, several maids followed the demon and surrounded Yun Jian. They took brooms and sticks and attacked Yun Jian, one by one like a puppet.

"What a strong mind-catching technique!" Yun Jian thought, showing no mercy on his hand.

As soon as the "Baoba" came over, all the maids and servants were beaten away by him.

Leng Yifeng shouted coldly: "Senior, please take your seat when you arrive. Why not be a difficult time for the servants?"

The young master frowned and said coldly, "The remnant soul in the wind has not been broken, and no one in the world has to interfere in too much!"

Leng Yifeng stepped forward and said, "This is Lengjiabao, it's not your turn to speak, how to act."

He naturally knew that the one who pretended to be a ghost was Feng Jiuyou who was in Biluo Fu. But the problem was that the person who supported him was not weak, but the Lightning Zhuo Sanniang, who was also one of the four saints.

The two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way and did not give in.

Suddenly, a clear roar like a phoenix broke through the ghost crying in the distance.

Grandma Shan blurted out: "She is here too!"

I heard the phoenix-like voice saying, "Feng Laosi, what are you doing?"

The gloomy ghostly crying sound slowly said, "The nine-faced dark wind blows, and I will cut off my soul!" The slower the speech, the more I feel the ghostly aura.

The phoenix-like voice said, "You are not allowed to do anything here."

He said in a gloomy accent: "The one who comes first will do it, and the one who comes later please leave!"

He said in a phoenix-like voice: "So, are you going to compete with me?"

Both of them were heard from the white clouds, and everyone heard it, but they didn't know whether it was far or near. When they said this, the voice suddenly stopped and the sound of ghosts cried loudly.

Although there was only one sound, it sounded like it was coming from all directions. Suddenly, a clear roar soared into the sky, but the sound of ghost crying still came in a continuous stream.

But when the two sounds rise and fall, they fill the world, they make everyone frightened. They never imagined that someone in the world could make such a sound.

It seems that today is not just a big shot. Yun Jian couldn't help but ask: "Is the person who came here in Biluo Fu?"

Suddenly, Feng Laosi's gloomy voice sounded again: "Zhuo Sanniang, you and me don't have to fight anymore, what are the requirements?"

Zhuo Sanniang said like a phoenix: "What conditions are you talking about!"

Feng Laosi said: "You will take this woman away, and I will take the man."

Zhuo Sanniang didn't say anything, and Feng Laosi said again: "If you and I want to fight, they will have to lie down for another ten or eight years, so why bother!"

Zhuo Sanniang thought about it and said, "Okay! That's it."

She and Feng Jiuyou both came for the iron blood of the Daqimen. The fetus in Yun Jian and Leng Qingshuang's belly were both iron blood, and they were both keys to open the treasure.

If you get one of the two, you won’t be a loss.

The voices of these two people actually penetrated such a thick stone wall and were still very clear when they heard it. Everyone looked at each other and was even more shocked.

"If the two of them had a fight first, I could also take the opportunity to run away, but I didn't know... Oh, it's a pity!" Yun Jian thought to himself that he would have no chance of winning when these two great masters arrived.

"Boy, do you know who I am?" A ghost suddenly appeared in front of Yun Jian and asked in a breathtaking voice.

If Yun Jian had not had his extraordinary spiritual consciousness, he would have been invaded by Feng Jiuyou.

He closed his eyes slightly and slowly thought: "It's moving, the wind and rain are like darkness, and the lightning is making together, and it's quiet, and the body looks like a bright mirror, which is blooming and falling!"

Yun Jian said in a deep voice: "Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the four saints of martial arts!"

"Although Jiuyou Yinfeng Palm is sinister and soft, it can scatter people's souls without any shadows, Feng Jiuyou can only stay among the four people."

He continued: "Lightning Zhuo Sanniang, the lightning skills are unparalleled in the world!"

"Thunder whip falls into the star rain...thunder whip thunder great roc swept across the Jiuzhou heroes, the four saints ranked first, misty rain and flowers, the two frosts, the hidden weapons are unparalleled in the world, and the four saints ranked second."

"You are Fengsuo Feng Jiuyou, Feng Shuo, the Fengsuo, the soul of Fengsuo, will you be sad!"

Yun Jian opened his eyes and looked directly at Feng Jiuyou.

"No, good, good, boy has good eyesight!" Feng Jiuyou showed an admiration, "If you are willing to betray the Daqi Sect, I can also make an exception to accept you as a disciple!"

Yun Jian smiled and said, "Today, two of the four saints in the martial arts world have come. My face is great. But there are still two in this world, but you dare not offend them!"

"Every movement and stillness are called the martial arts world."

"In the future, the temperament of yang will be active and will be responsible for the injustice of the world. The nature of yin and quiet will be calm, but I just want to protect myself!"

Yun Jian said: "Do you dare to get provoked by these two people?"

Feng Jiuyou smiled and said with a smile: "The Night Emperor will be unparalleled in the world in the future. But they will never be here today. What's the use of moving it out?"

"That may not be!"
Chapter completed!