Chapter 168

Three people are coming together under the north gate.

The leader is Xiao Fangu.

The rest are Bai Minglu and Xi Xinyu, the disciples of Qingyun sect.

Huo Yunjie looked at Xiao Fangu and found that the other party, like himself, had broken through the eight peaks of Qi refining.

"You broke through!" Xiao Fangu saw Huo Yunjie's accomplishments with his spiritual eyes, and immediately he was unwilling to clench his fist and gnash his teeth.

I thought after a period of hard training, I could easily crush Huo Yunjie. Unexpectedly, the other party's accomplishments were still equal to his own!

But the next moment, Xiao Fangu loosened his fist.

"Well, even if it's the same cultivation, I'm not who I was before. At today's dinner, I'll let you know what is called a sword!"

Xiao Fangu is full of confidence.

During this time, he practiced "Qingyun sword formula" to the second level of perfection. Even the head of Qingyun sect praised him and said he had the posture of teaching in the future.

Therefore, Xiao Fangu believes that in another war, he can easily crush Huo Yunjie.

"Cheap?"

Hearing the speech, Huo Yunjie looked strange.

"Yes, it's a sword!" Xiao Fangu looked cold. "Soon, I will go to the banquet hall of Feilai peak in sacred wind mountain and wait. If you have the courage, come and fight with me."

Speaking of this, Xiao Fangu said to Xi Xinyu and Bai Minglu, "elder martial sister and elder martial brother, let's meet the sect leader first, and then go to the banquet hall."

At the next moment, the people of Qingyun gate left with their swords.

"It's really inexplicable." Huo Yunjie shook his head.

"Do you really want to fight the man just now?" Ding Baixue was slightly worried.

"If I win him once, I can win him again. Besides, I also want to test the results of recent practice." Huo Yunjie took out an invitation, "before departure, the leader gave me one of the two invitations, so after helping you get started, we'll go to the banquet hall and wait."

"OK." Ding Baixue nodded cleverly.

The next moment, they flew low along the street.

While they were going to the sacred wind mountains, Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked down from the back of the iron claw dragon eagle. He saw a huge city stretching hundreds of miles on the horizon.

"Here comes the sacred wind city." Ye Feng said.

Upon hearing this, the disciples quickly stood up and looked at the sacred wind city.

A sense of the vicissitudes of history is coming, which makes people have a wonderful feeling of walking side by side with the ancients.

Iron claw dragon Eagle speeds up.

Before long, the crowd entered the sky over the sacred wind city and attracted the attention of many people.

"Bold! The only higher demon soldier flying spirit beast dared to fly ten feet above the city. The younger martial brothers of the law enforcement team listened to the order and surrounded this group of people. "

A cry came suddenly.

Then, Ye Feng looked at hundreds of young people in white flying their swords, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the iron claw dragon eagle.

These people have at least five cultivation accomplishments of Qi refining, and the young swordsman led by them has reached the nine peak of Qi refining and reached the stage where they can impact Juyuan territory.

"Who are you? How dare you break the rules?"

The young swordsman stood on the flying sword and questioned Ye Feng.

"Wow!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was pointed at, brother Pingtou immediately stood up and released the breath of the demon general, just like a storm sweeping out, blowing hundreds of Shenfeng sword sect disciples upside down.

"Inferior demon general!"

The pupil of the first young swordsman shrinks.

"Younger martial brothers, this is a misunderstanding." At this time, a gentle voice came.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a handsome young man in white flying his sword.

Ye Feng looked surprised when he saw the man.

He is an inner disciple of sacred wind sword sect. Ji Wushuang!

More than half a month ago, Ji Wushuang sent a second invitation to misty.

"It's elder martial brother Ji." The young man of the law enforcement team quickly hugged his fist and dared not show the slightest disrespect.

This move surprised Ye Feng. Secretly, Ji Wushuang's identity should not be low.

Ji Wushuang pointed to Ye Feng and introduced him to the crowd: "this is Ye Feng, the leader of the ethereal sect. He is a guest invited by Jianzi himself. Don't be rude."

Hearing this, the law enforcement disciples present quickly bowed down and said, "it's the guest of Jianzi. I've offended you a lot before. Please forgive me, leader ye, and leave!"

With that, hundreds of law enforcement disciples quickly flew away with their swords.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng looked at Ji Wushuang.

"Headmaster Ye doesn't know. In the sacred wind city, the refining realm can only fly below ten feet, and the Juyuan realm can fly at high altitude, but it can't exceed the height of the sacred wind mountain. When the disciples of the law enforcement team saw leader Ye flying at high altitude, but they didn't sit in juyuanjing, they stopped and made an oolong. "

Ji Wushuang gave a detailed explanation.

Ye Feng understood as soon as he heard it.

However, he still did not understand why the disciples of the law enforcement team were in awe of Ji Wushuang.

However, this kind of thing is not convenient to ask. Ye Feng can only change his mouth: "it is close to dusk, and ye has to rush to Guizong as soon as possible to check in."

"I'll take you." Ji Wushuang said.

"Thank you." Maple leaf is eager for a guide.

Under the guidance of Ji Wushuang, the iron claw dragon Eagle flew high, carried the people to the sacred wind mountain and lived in a guest yard called "flying flower garden".

"Headmaster ye, your sect will stay here tonight. Now it's almost time. Please follow me to the banquet hall first." Ji Wushuang is responsible for leading the way.

The iron claw dragon eagle is too big. It can only squat in the yard, eat spirit animal feed, and watch the people go farther and farther.

Feilai Peak.

One of the seventy-two peaks of the sacred wind mountains, it is also where the banquet hall is located.

At the moment, two people are confronting each other in the martial arts field outside the gate of the banquet hall.

"Bai Minglu, do you dare to compete with me?"

The speaker was a young man with thick eyebrows in black robes, holding a long halberd in his hand. His cultivation has reached the nine peaks of Qi refining. He came from the one star sect and the one dragon sect, named he Ning.

The other is Bai Minglu, a disciple of Qingyun sect.

"Last time you were defeated by my sword, do you still dare to fight and look for abuse?" Bai Minglu took a straw in his mouth and didn't pay attention to he Ning at all.

"Just ask if you dare?" He Ning held the halberd in his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

"Do you have colored hair?" Bai Minglu asked.

"A inferior condensed yuan pill." He Ning said.

"Yes!" Bai Minglu smiled. He was also ready to attack Juyuan territory. Although he already had Ningyuan pill, the more the better.

Soon, the two sides faced off dozens of meters apart under the gaze of thousands of people from all sects.

"Bai Minglu, I'll beat you down with this move" black dragon comes to the world! "

He Ning held the halberd in both hands and cast his magic. There was a black real dragon around him. As he waved the halberd and cut it off, the black dragon suddenly roared and rushed to Baiming road in the distance.

"Small skills!"

Bai Minglu held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand. When the black dragon arrived near, his eyes narrowed suddenly and pulled out the sword quickly.

Tear!

A bright sword light was cut out, and the black dragon was split into two by one. The sword momentum was not reduced. He Ninglian and his halberd flew away, foaming at the mouth and falling outside the martial arts practice field.

"Draw swordsmanship!"

The disciples of all sects exclaimed one after another.

Xiao Fangu and Xi Xinyu looked at each other and smiled.

Bai Minglu returned his sword to the scabbard, walked to he Ning, stretched out his hand and said, "come on, hand over the Ning yuan pill."

"Wait for me!" He Ning left a jade bottle and ran away, attracting a burst of boos from the disciples of all major sects.

"Elder martial brother, your sword drawing skill is becoming more and more perfect." Xiao Fangu praised.

"It's far from it!" Bai Minglu looked cynical with a straw in his mouth. Suddenly, he saw two figures in the distance and narrowed his eyes.

"Here comes your opponent."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Fangu looked up the mountain road and saw Huo Yunjie and Ding Baixue coming side by side.

Different from entering the city, Ding Baixue has changed into a suit of inner disciples of Shenfeng sword sect, and his shoulder length short hair has also been tied up, looking valiant.

"It's strange that this woman is only refining Qi. How can she become an inner disciple?" Xiao Fangu was surprised, but he was too lazy to think so much. He rushed up with an arrow, "Huo Yunjie, you're finally here!"

As soon as the voice came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.