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The head of the Feng family spurted out a mouthful of strong tea from his nostrils, and his eyes turned blood red from holding it back.

He kicked the person who reported the news, "Are you crazy about gains and losses?"

The man rolled on the ground several times, holding his nearly broken ribs and hunching over awkwardly, and said with a sad face: "That's what people say, I will never dare to deceive the master of the family."

Upon hearing this, Master Feng's cough became even sharper.

He walked out without looking back.

He reached for the communication jade.

But I found that Feng Mian, who brought people up this time, didn’t even say a word back!

"Damn it!" Family Master Feng almost crushed the communication jade in his hand, "This damn girl..."

"Feng, Miss Fengmian?" On Yun Island, the Yun family members were surrounding her and asked carefully, "Do we really not need to send a message back to the Feng family?"

Feng Mian was holding a bunch of grapes and eating them slowly. When he heard this, he spat out a mouthful of grape skins and hit the man's face, "What are you saying? Now you know everything you should know."

"And your good family master is holding all the good things close to his ugly daughter." Feng Mian wiped a little grape juice from the end of her eyes with her fingertips, "He doesn't miss you, but you miss him very much?"

A group of people suddenly stopped talking.

"Come here." Feng Mian looked at the person who was speaking and stretched out his hand, suddenly laughed and said, "Give me a hand, I've been feeling weak recently when receiving people."

The man hesitated for a moment before letting Feng Qing put it on his clothes, covered in sweat.

"Let's go and see Yin Nian."

"It's better not to go?" Unexpectedly, the man stopped and said awkwardly, "Yin Nian expelled everyone who came close."

Feng Mian was stunned.

"You won't even let me get close?"

"Yeah." The man nodded heavily, "You can't even look at me. He's so overbearing."

Feng Mian lowered his head, raised his heels in confusion and rubbed the ground with his toes, "Why is she like this?"

Just like these people said.

Yin Nian's "unfamous reputation spreads far and wide".

There was a lot of resentment in Yun Island.

The expressions on the faces of the true gods became more and more ugly. Those true gods who originally understood Yin Nian became irritable as two days passed and Yin Nian went too far. Even Grandma Ma no longer had a smile on her face.

"Let's go!" Grandma Ma looked at these true gods and waiters, as well as these people who had just come up, like steamed buns, getting more swollen day by day, and gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go find her.

!”

They were full of momentum and everyone had the same goal. From a distance, they could see the barrier that Yin Nian asked Shen Zhi to create.

The barrier is like a rainbow on the bottom, with seven colors intertwined and shining, making it dazzling.

"Yin..." Grandma Ma was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped.

Is that Yin Nian?

However, after not seeing her for just two or three days, Yin Nian's whole body was swollen like a carrot, and his face was as cracked as a withered ground, like a ball about to explode, and his mouth and nose seemed to have melted together.

"What's wrong with her?" Mu Qing was shocked to see Yin Nian like this.

Grandma Ma saw that her whole body was full of spiritual energy, and even the cracked skin was condensed with the spiritual energy exposed from her body. Her expression suddenly changed, "She is overflowing with spiritual energy? Why is it overflowing? It's time for a breakthrough.

!”

Yin Nian was so calm that she quietly wiped the dragon knife on her hand.

The dragon knife was shining brightly, and it had swallowed up a lot of the spiritual power that Yin Nian had gathered during these days.

That's right, Yin Nian did not continue to take branches and leaves for the past three days. She changed her request. She asked the sacred branches to continuously pour spiritual power into her body and condense spiritual power around her.

Now in this small barrier, the intensity of spiritual power can be said to be a hundred times that of the outside world.

The dragon sword had been full for the past two days, and when Yin Nian flicked his fingertips on the sword, he could still hear the dragon ancestor's roar of comfort.

Yin Nian took a deep breath and suddenly grabbed the knife.

She flipped in the air, with the blade pointing downwards. Several formations continued to appear, advancing layer by layer. Countless golden filaments appeared beside her, wrapped around the body of the dragon sword, and stabbed towards a divine branch.

passed.

The divine branch did not panic at all. Countless branches soared and suddenly became as hard as iron from a weak and boneless posture. They collided with the dragon knife, causing the sound of the collision of swords and halberds.

Between the electric light and flint, the golden thread is like a spider web, tightly wrapping the entire sacred branch.

Grandma Ma only had time to exclaim, "Is this the skill that made Lin's True God famous in the past? Thousand Silk Screen?"

The branches instantly softened, and the branches as hard as iron were twisted like waves. They passed through the holes of the silk screen without any contact. The moment they poked their heads out, they stabbed Yin Nian's head fiercely.

Yin Nian slapped the ground hard with one hand, and the dragon knife flew in a circle. Half of the spiritual power condensed on the palm. Black fire swallowed the palm and suddenly appeared. The thick spiritual power was split open by her palm. Huge ghost claws emerged from the void.

Reach out and grab that deadly branch!

Grandma Ma clenched her hand hard, "The Ma family's true god inheritance, Yin Yang Palm."

The ghost claws grabbed three branches, but the remaining two were still wrapped around Yin Nian's waist like snakes.

Without saying a word, Yin Nian wielded a knife and made fists with both hands. The fat ball-like body suddenly folded in half as soft as noodles. With two fingers, he stretched out the body like tissue paper and was instantly pulled out from the gap between the branches.

Her body is incredibly flexible.

After a few jumps, she had already arrived in front of the big net, and her two fists were beating the remaining branches that were about to be drilled out. The movements were so fast that they could tear apart the hurricane, and every time a branch stabbed her, her body twisted like dough, just like

Not once was it stabbed!

This strange appearance of softness and hardness makes people's scalp numb.

But Grandma Ma exhaled a long breath, "Shangguan style's unique skills are unbreakable."

Grandma Ma's hands had begun to tremble slightly.

These spiritual arts.

Some people can see it, and some people who have just become true gods have not seen it at all.

These are the inheritances that Yin Nian received.

In the past three days, apart from desperately devouring spiritual energy and stuffing it into her bones and muscles, she had also been pondering these inheritances.

But the disturbing part is yet to come.

These three moves are like a warm-up move.

She took ten steps back and roared with her blocked throat: "Come on everyone!"

The four divine branches all attacked her.

Yin Nian's dragon knife wiped out a trail of sparks on the ground, and the colorful dome above his head expanded upwards as if it could breathe.

One after another, moves that many people have never seen before, such as meteors and showers, slashing, stabbing, punching, kicking and grabbing, are dizzying.

Although these moves have their own strengths and weaknesses, any one of them will be a crushing and stunning technique!

For people with quick comprehension, the fluency they can achieve in one month is already very impressive.

But Yin Nian's greatest talent is her ability to learn spiritual arts. Everyone saw her move one after another without any sense of ambiguity. She was as graceful as a dragon or a giant. When they saw her raising her sword, it was as if she was splashing ink.

As easy as a pen.

For a moment, everyone watching was stunned.

After hundreds of rounds.

The four divine branches slowly distanced themselves from Yin Nian.

Yin Nian's whole body looked like it was fished out of sweat. Blood was constantly oozing from large and small wounds on his body, but there were no fatal injuries.

Only then did the gods realize that the divine branch was actually feeding Yin Nian.

He didn't really want to kill her.

"Yin Nian?" Grandma Ma's voice became softer.

Her impression of Yin Nian was actually very complicated. She used to think that the child was a rare honest person, but later she thought she was a little frivolous and rude. But now, all that remained in her mind was that Yin Nian had learned dozens of killing techniques in three days.

A vision of genius.

In her whole life, she has never used the word 'genius' to describe anyone, because Grandma Ma actually doesn't like these two words.

These two words seem to cover up the efforts of those children under a halo, as if they were born this way.

But now, she is willing to use the word 'genius' to describe Yin Nian.

Yin Nian straightened up.

He looked at them with a round face whose facial features could not be seen clearly, and said with a tight smile: "Have you checked it out?"

Unexpectedly, she relaxed at this moment.

"Then let's ask those people with mutated divine whiskers to come in."


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