The graceful "meteor" leapt into the sky, dodged the Buddha's seal, and fell to an ancient dark brown tree in the distance. It stood on the top of the leaves, its body gleaming with light and intertwined with spiritual smoke.
All this happened between lightning and flint. Only some top old men could see some shadows clearly, while other monks who had not reached the realm of giants only saw a meteor falling down, surrounding the Buddha bell in a circle, and then Just suspended on the top of the ancient tree.
The figure on the top of the tree has an extremely graceful figure, with streaks of light rain escaping from her body.
Feng Feiyun's palms ached slightly, and he was a little surprised. It seemed that he could not live up to his reputation. The cultivation level of the person who just made the move was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary giant. His eyes suddenly opened, and two golden rays of light shot out. He looked towards the top of the tree and said with a smile: "You are Ye Sihan."
The proud daughter of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect and the proud disciple of the White Moon Envoy, she has reached the realm of giants after only eighty years of training. Although she has just broken through the realm of giants, her combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary giants.
"Your Excellency is probably not a casual cultivator." Ye Sihan's voice was beautiful, with a bit of coolness.
While Feng Feiyun was surprised, Ye Sihuan was even more surprised. She had just used her magic to fight Feng Feiyun, and her arm was still in pain, as if the two hundred and forty-eight palm prints just now were on it. Above the divine iron.
She originally thought of rescuing Liu Ruixin by surprise, and then dealing with Feng Feiyun, so that she would not use any defensive tactics. However, she did not expect that Feng Feiyun's reaction speed was unusually fast. He was sitting on the ground fighting her, and he seemed to be vaguely better than her. A little faster.
She never believed that a casual cultivator could have such fighting power.
"哓哓." Feng Feiyun avoided answering and said, "Have you brought the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword?"
Ye Siwen's figure was graceful and unparalleled. She stood on the top of the tree, dancing like a fairy, her light shining in the sky, and said: "The Ancient Sword of Zhenxiao is the supreme treasure of our sect, and I cannot give it to you."
"In that case, there is nothing to talk about." Feng Feiyun stood up, grabbed Liu Ruixin's arm with one hand, lifted the nine-meter-high Qinglong Bell with the other hand, and was about to leave.
"Of course she can't give you the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword. That's because the leader has already passed the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword to me." A lazy voice sounded.
Feng Feiyun stopped and felt a sword intent that blocked the world. This force was so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate.
A man in his twenties came from the horizon. The firelight flashed, stretching his free and easy figure to an extremely long figure, which looked like a sword.
Slowly getting closer.
He was wearing blue colored clothes, and his robe hung down to the floor. The hair on his head was scattered and falling, dancing in the cold wind. Most of the facial features on his face were blocked by his hair. Only his lips were clearly visible, and they were hooked. With a slight curvature, just this lip can make the hearts of all women in the world flutter.
With his bare feet and an ancient sword hanging from his waist, he looked very free and easy, and you could see an unrestrained temperament in his body.
It is precisely because of his unrestrained nature that his sword techniques are unpredictable and almost unstoppable by anyone at the same level.
Seeing Jun Sanqian coming, even Liu Ruixin's beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors. It can be said that in the eyes of all the women of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, Jun Sanqian is an absolute prince charming, just like in the game world. Sword Immortal, I have a heartfelt admiration for him.
Except Ye Siwan at that time.
Feng Feiyun turned his head, his eyes focused on the ancient sword on Jun Sanqian's waist, and said with a smile: "The sword sender is here."
"Send me the sword. You must have good cultivation, but you are not worthy of me to use the sword. Let Ruixin go, and then destroy your cultivation. I can spare your life." Jun Sanqian stopped, with a He has a strong self-confidence, which comes from his belief in being invincible, rather than blind arrogance.
Ye Siwen said displeasedly: "Jun Sanqian, you are a step too late. He is my opponent."
"Hey, it's a pity that what he wants is the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword, not you." Jun Sanqian laughed heartily and a little coldly, and said: "Yun Feitian, if you can force me to use the sword, I will I will hand over Zhenxiao Ancient Sword to you."
Ye Siwen said: "Yun Feitian, if you can take my ten moves, I can help you get the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword in Jun Sanqian's hand."
Although Feng Feiyun had just knocked her back, she still didn't feel how strong Feng Feiyun was, because she didn't use all her strength just now. If she had used all her strength, she believed she could defeat Feng Feiyun within ten moves.
Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwei both want to fight Feng Feiyun. Of course, this does not mean that they think highly of Feng Feiyun. In fact, Feng Feiyun is nothing in their eyes and can be easily defeated.
Many people are sighing at the strength of Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwen. They are indeed two peerless geniuses. After breaking through to the realm of giants, they have the potential to soar into the sky. In the future, their names will be indispensable for the hegemony of the Shenjin Dynasty.
"Why bother? You two can go together." Feng Feiyun said calmly.
Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwen were both slightly startled. Even if they stopped arguing about who would make the first move, the person in front of them seemed to be even more arrogant than them. That kind of invisible self-confidence that ordinary people could not achieve.
Liu Ruixin didn't have much dislike for Feng Feiyun. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "Uncle, do you know who you are facing? They are Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwen. If you can Forcing you to use three thousand swords, or taking ten moves from Ye Sihan, you will immediately become famous all over the world, and countless powerful forces will win over you."
"Uncle..." Feng Feiyun had never been called that by anyone before, and he was a little uncomfortable with it. However, considering his current appearance, it was really reasonable for a teenage girl to call him uncle.
A group of thieves walked out of the woods. Some were carrying axes, some were carrying sledgehammers, and some were covered with straw mats. One of the thieves, whose arms were as thick as buckets, said with a smile: "I want to be famous all over the world. That...Ye Sisi, I'll give you ten moves to try and become famous all over the world."
Another thief with a straw mat wrapped around his body and messy hair also smiled and said: "Jun Xiaosan, I also want to be famous in the world, I will force you to use the sword."
This group of thieves are very arrogant, but they are also calm and calm in the face of Ye Sihuan and Jun Sanqian, and even tease them as "Ye Sisi" and "Jun Xiaosan".
Many people couldn't help but laugh. This group of thieves was so weird that they changed people's names randomly. It is conceivable that after tonight, the nicknames "Ye Sisi" and "Jun Xiaosan" will spread all over the world.
With Ye Siwan and Jun Sanqian's state of mind and cultivation, they were also angry.
A young talent from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect said: "Senior Brother Lin was killed by these thieves, and they still want to rob Junior Sister Ruixin. They are a group of madmen."
Ye Siwen stood on the top of the tree, with white light covering her body and brilliant clouds. Her voice was slightly cold, and she said: "Killing people will naturally lead to death."
"call out."
Ye Siwen turned into a dazzling meteor with extremely fast speed. Before everyone's eyes could react, a spell she cast had already landed on the head of the thief.
This was a treasure technique. The dense cold air on it caused frost to grow all over the land. She wanted to kill this big thief with one blow.
But to her surprise, the thief reacted extremely quickly. He stretched out his arm as thick as a bucket and struck an iron fist, which shattered the magic she had condensed into pieces.
"This thief is very extraordinary. His body is as well-trained as a steel plate. Ye Sihuan's blow just now took at least three levels of strength, but it was still broken by him." Li Xiaonan paid close attention to Ye Sihuan, standing on the "Hanging Island" "Above, looking down, looking very focused.
He already has four sword attendants and sixteen music envoys, but he still lacks two maids to serve as servants, and Ye Sihan is one of the women he likes.
Li Xiaonan is extremely talented and beautiful. He looks down on ordinary women and is not even qualified to be his maid. Only a proud woman like Ye Siwen is qualified to serve him in bed and become his most personal maid. .
Being able to catch Ye Siwen's move is already very powerful, which surprised many people. Where did these thieves come from? How could anyone who just ran out be so powerful? You must know that many half-step giants will be defeated by Ye Siwen. Si Huan instantly killed him with one move.
Ye Siwen was also a little surprised. She used another magic trick to attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl came down, like a heavenly sword falling, bombarding the ground, smashing out a shocking Tiankeng, even a half-step giant, will be killed by one move.
But the big thief climbed out of the pit, his whole body was smoking. It was obvious that Ye Siwen's blow was indeed very powerful. It did not kill him, but injured him.
"Come again." The thief, whose arms were as thick as buckets, became ferocious and his body changed. Every time he took a step forward, his body doubled in size. In the end, he turned into an eight-meter-tall giant. With one punch, the ancient tree at Ye Sihan's feet was beaten into sawdust.
Ye Siwan's body is like a colorful butterfly, dancing in the void. There are more and more graceful figures, like a group of spiritual butterflies flying in the sky.
The thief couldn't touch the hem of her clothes at all, but every time she struck, she was able to inflict heavy damage on the thief. When the seventh move was fired, the thief was finally knocked down.
The thief's body shrank and was covered in blood. He lay on the ground panting and said: "Ye Xiaoniu, you are so awesome, I lose."
Although this big thief was defeated by Ye Sihan, no one dared to underestimate him. After all, catching Ye Sihan's seven moves was not something ordinary people could do.
Li Xiaonan stood on the "Hanging Island" and frowned slightly. Ye Siwen's cultivation was more powerful than he imagined. If he did not break through to the realm of a giant, it would be difficult to conquer her.
Jun Sanqian also knocked down the thief wearing a straw mat at this time, using thirteen moves, but he did not draw his sword. If he had drawn his sword, he could definitely be defeated within ten moves.
Although the two thieves fell to the ground, they are still frightening. This group of thieves is too powerful. Anyone who comes out will be a vicious person on his own. If this group of thieves swarms up, even Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwen will be killed. I am afraid that all of my cultivation levels are in danger of falling.