Feng Feiyun's state of mind was so high that he could see many things clearly except for feelings. He sat back calmly and turned into a rock.
"The girl's pipa sound is not only beautiful, but it can also kill people. I really can't suppress the excitement in my heart and want to have a try with the girl myself."
Young Master Wuxia took action as soon as he said it, and a translucent shadow appeared above Yunluo's sedan chair. It was nine feet tall and looked like a giant carrying a giant axe. He was covered in battle armor and his eyes were like thunder.
This was just a human-shaped shadow, but the fighting spirit was extremely fierce. When he stepped on the ground, a gap suddenly opened in the ground.
Feng Feiyun felt a huge impact on his body, and an invisible force came over him, almost knocking him away. This force was too powerful.
"boom!"
He suddenly stood up, and the invincible Zen staff in his hand was inserted directly into the ground, turning into a divine pillar, which was integrated with his figure, making it immovable.
Young Master Wu Xia stretched out a pair of snow-white fingers from Yunluo's sedan chair. He held a jade talisman between his fingertips and waved it in the air. The shadowy figure holding a giant ax suddenly waved the ax in his hand.
, it fell down.
"Bang!"
Although the giant ax was an invisible killer, it split the entire wooden teahouse in half. The walls collapsed, the window lattice shattered, and even a huge ax cross was left on the ground, and a gully dozens of feet long.
It extended out and was three feet deep.
The ground was covered with splinters of wood, and countless air waves were rolling, making a roaring sound that stung people's eardrums.
A pair of white wings of light protrude from Dongfang Jingyue's back. The feathers are neat and white without any flaws. The white clothes on her body are fluttering in the cold wind, making her look even more charming.
Flying in the sky, my fingers flicked from the silk strings.
Whoosh!
The killing song of the dead soul flew out, and a wave of sound pierced the air, shattering the ax in the giant shadow's hand and turning it into blue smoke.
The real battle has begun. This time the opponent is Mr. Wuxia. According to Dongfang Jingyue, this man debuted at the age of sixteen and has been famous for nearly twenty years. Although he is nearly forty, his appearance is as if he is twenty.
The man's advanced cultivation is shocking to the world, and he is extremely difficult to deal with.
With Dongfang Jingyue's outstanding cultivation, he can only take ten moves at most. This is the best situation.
"Bang bang!"
The jade talisman in Master Wuxia's hand shines with a white light, interweaving into a circular divine disk.
The body of the huge phantom became more solid, and the armor on its body erupted with cyan iron light, as if the true body of a demon god had arrived.
Feng Feiyun's eyesight was sharp and he saw some clues.
The invincible Zen staff in his hand turned into a huge pen tip, and a disk was carved on the ground. The shape was exactly the same as the divine disk that flashed just now on the jade talisman in Master Wuxia's hand.
This is the life chart of the Wind Puppet Technique. Generally, only wise masters or weapon refiners can draw it. And if you want to successfully draw a powerful life chart, even a fifth-level wise master will have to spend three
Time of hours.
But Feng Feiyun just glanced at it and immediately carved it out on the surface. There were hundreds of fine lines on it, and the rules and numerology were so complicated and profound that even Master Wuxia thought he couldn't write them down.
"So powerful!" Young Master Wuxia's voice was a little strange for the first time. He was startled by Feng Feiyun's accomplishments in the formation pictures and texts. Could it be that this boy was hiding his cultivation.
Feng Feiyun was looking at the token, and his mind was all concentrated on the natal chart. He pointed his finger at the center of the chart and shouted softly: "Reversal!"
The huge circular divine disk on the ground rotated in the opposite direction, shining light onto the nine-foot-tall giant shadow. The giant shadow immediately turned around, roared, and fought back towards Young Master Wuxia.
"Bang!"
Young Master Wuxia snorted coldly and crushed the jade talisman in his hand. He stretched his palm forward and grabbed it in the void. An invisible killing light rushed out from his five fingers and crushed the huge war shadow.
"Boom!"
Two rays of light rushed out from the Yunluo sedan and shot straight into the sky. A huge palm fell from the sky and knocked Dongfang Jingyue down from the sky. The white light wings on her back were instantly torn to pieces, and her face
The veil was also blown away by the strong wind and blew into Yunluo's sedan chair.
"puff!"
Dongfang Jingyue spat out a mouthful of blood from her red lips, and her eyes were full of disbelief. Young Master Wuxia's cultivation was so abnormal that he knocked her down from the clouds with one move.
Feng Feiyun was also dignified at this moment. The handprint just now was dozens of meters wide, just like a hill. The depressed person felt like he was suffocating.
The cultivation level of this flawless young master is definitely that of the eighth elder, even more powerful than the eighth elder.
Feng Feiyun is naturally not one to admit defeat. The worst he can do is take the fourth-grade Guxudan given by the fair-weather monk. Then he can directly use the power of a half-giant body to punch millions of kilograms of power with one punch.
It's not impossible.
No matter how strong Mr. Wu Xia is, he cannot reach the level of Ju Qing. After Feng Feiyun takes the fourth-grade Guxudan, it is absolutely not difficult to beat him to the ground with teeth.
However, there is only one fourth-grade ancient Xudan, and it is extremely precious. Feng Feiyun will never use it unless it is a last resort or a life-or-death crisis.
Mr. Wu Xia gently pinched the veil with his hand, then took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently. He was indescribably intoxicated. After a long time, he slowly exhaled, "Smells good!"
Young Master Wu Xia has seen too many beauties, including saints from the Immortal Sect and talented girls from big families. But when he saw Dongfang Jingyue's true appearance for the first time, it was hard to look away.
This kind of beauty shocked him, making him feel that he had lived in vain all these years. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world?
The beauty is a bit unreal!
Mr. Wu Xia was originally a prodigal, a passionate person, a sentimental and sentimental person. He thought that he had already developed immunity to women, and even if he saw a fairy in the sky, he would not be moved at all.
But at this moment, his heart was beating fiercely, as if a big drum was beating.
Who is she? Is she a girl from the He family? No, she is not a girl, she is a female fairy!
No one has ever brought such a huge impact to him, making his brain go blank for a short time. When he woke up, he could no longer forget this face, this person, this woman.
He swore in his heart that even if he gave up all his wealth and all the other women, as long as he could make her look at him, that would be enough.
This feeling is getting more and more intense, making him more and more uncontrollable!
But Dongfang Jingyue was leaning on her side, holding her lute in her arms, looking at the rain curtain in the distant mountains with a pair of starry eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she didn't even look at him.
Silence, silence, still silence!
The sound of rain became clearer now, making a ticking sound on the leaves.
The women present were all stunning in the world, and they were all beautiful and beautiful, but after the veil of the Eastern Mirror Moon slipped away, they all dimmed and became incomparably mediocre.
Standing tall among the chickens, the bright moon in the sky is enough to describe the Eastern Mirror Moon at this moment!
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that there was no way any man in the world could resist the beauty of Dongfang Jingyue, just like Shui Yueting, who made even the patriarch of the Phoenix Demon Clan fall in love with her just because he took one look at her.
Dongfang Jingyue and Shui Yueting are so similar, they are both the same kind of people.
Not to mention the flawless young master, even if the Buddha is reincarnated, he will fall under her pomegranate skirt!
"But now the trouble is big!" Feng Feiyun said.
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