Immortal Soaring Blade

The cold words spread out, and the noise around was suddenly silent. One by one, looking at the ordinary looking but proud young man like a lion, liuyunzong, can frighten these people with three words. Although this sect near Dongyang City is not a holy land, it is also a looking up existence for these scattered monks. Liu Feng seems to be very satisfied with the current situation around, his face can not help but be complacent, arms around provocative looking at the Mo family of people.

Mo Lao's eyes are a little anxious at this time. Why hasn't Zhao Jiuge come yet? But listening to Liu Feng's words, he recovers his calm expression, looks at the youth in front of him secretly, stabilizes his mind, and thinks that maybe this one won Zhao Jiuge's, there is no need to compare it, and then he goes forward to meet him.

Mo Longjie looks at the scene lightly, but Liu Feng gives people a strange feeling, but can't tell the reason. Mo linger's delicate face looks around the crowd with worry, and he is worried. Why hasn't Jiuge brother come.

"Dongyang City, Mo Lao." Without the kindness of the past, smile, a face of dignified, eyes watching Liu Feng's every move. Even the audience around hold their breath to see how the disciples of Liuyun sect are different.

Liu Feng disdains a sneer, and the aura is full of aura around him. In the expression of people's astonishment, he stands in the void and looks down at the people. Then he looks cold and looks at Mo Lao. It turns out that Liu Feng has hidden his strength!

Around the sound of the crowd, standing in the sky! The symbol of building the foundation state is worthy of being a sect disciple. He has reached such a level when he is young. People think that the Mo family is finished this time. Xiao Yun, the eldest son of the Xiao family, has entered Liuyun sect. Now with this support, he can soar into the sky in Dongyang City.

The sudden change in the field also made people of the Mo family panic. Xiao Yi looked at the reaction of the Mo family, and the corners of her mouth were cold. She thought that when you lost, you would be good-looking. At this time, Mo's eyes were frightened and his mouth was slightly open. Looking at the looming aura, he was ready to fight back with all his strength. To is mo Longjie plain face suddenly a tight, not too flustered, "this we admit defeat."

Liu Feng sneers. When Mo Longjie shouts, his aura moves greatly, just like a setting sun sweeping toward Mo Lao who is standing. In a flash, the fire red spirit power disappeared, devouring Mo Lao. Bang, Mo Lao stepped back more than ten steps. His whole body smelled of burning, and there was a scratch on the ground, and his face was pale.

When he was ready for the second attack, Mo Longjie's face was gloomy and he came forward to drink "enough, we'll admit defeat this time." At the same time, he stares at Liu Feng with cold eyes. If there is any change, Mo Longjie doesn't mind taking action. Although liuyunzong is powerful, it doesn't mean that the Mo family can be bullied!

Seeing the opportunity, Liu Feng turned and left without paying attention to Mo Longjie. A shadow was running on the ground in the distance. Zhao Jiuge, who came to see Liu Feng beat Mo Lao, walked against the sky with deep fear.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's arrival, the people of Mo's family are relieved. Zheng Jie looks at the young man with high spirits and the fluctuation of spiritual power is more prosperous than last month. He can't help but sigh a little. I'm afraid it's hard to follow the steps of the youth in front of him in his life.

"Boy, you dare to come here and tell me to clean up after a month. Today I will not cut my skin." Seeing the arrival of Zhao Jiuge, Xiao Yi grinned darkly.

"It depends on your ability." After his strength broke through to the spirit realm, Zhao Jiuge went up the mountain to feel the destruction brought by the external transformation of spiritual power. He was surprised at the improvement of his power, but he was also a little pleased with himself and became more confident.

Xiao Yun was surprised and looked at the bright and handsome young man in front of him. "It's you who injured my brother and robbed him of his magic weapon. He was so cruel and cruel when he was young." Although he looked down on the surface, his heart was a little tight. Seeing the fluctuation of spiritual power, he turned out to be a spiritual realm. He was only 15 years old.

Zhao Jiuge didn't expect that the two previous contests had won or lost, and the burden of the last one was given to him. However, with the breakthrough to the spirit realm, the whole person became confident and said, "I'll give you a gift from your father, and it's useless to say anything." Light smile face, delicate face, full of spiritual power, still shocked the hearts of people around.

"I heard that the reason for this spearhead is that this boy is young, how can his cultivation level be so high?"

"Yes, I don't know where the boy came from."

"It's hard for us to see his play today

"I think it's difficult for Mo family and this boy to do today. Didn't you see that liuyunzong sent people to come?"

"What do you know? Liu yunzong won't intervene in this matter without special circumstances. Don't you hear that it's Xiao Yun's elder martial brother? Don't make any noise and just watch it!" All kinds of comments were heard among the masses.

Hearing the noise of the crowd around, Xiao Yun sneered and walked forward a few steps, "today I'll see what you have." After that, the breath changed greatly, and the spiritual power of the whole body was diffused. It was the middle stage of the spiritual realm!

Looking at Xiao Yun's frantic words, Zhao Jiuge is silent and speechless. He can't say whether he is excited or nervous. It's a qualitative leap from the spiritual realm to the building foundation environment. Now that he has just broken through to the early stage of the spiritual realm, Zhao Jiuge is also eager to fight. My life is not controlled by the heaven. My practice is to act against the heaven, and I have no worries at night. Zhao Jiuge wants to master the fate Own hands.Excited and crazy, she goes to meet Xiao Yun. This time, I want to let the Xiao family understand the meaning of power as respect, and send this sentence back to Xiao Yi. She should use practical actions to stir up the Xiao family's mouth!

Learning from Xiao Yun's spiritual power, she is dressed in black and makes a sound of fir trees. Her invisible temperament makes her eyes look like crescent. Since he left the Mo family after breaking through to the spirit realm that day, he has been practicing the control of spiritual power on the mountain, and unexpectedly found the real usage of Sanskrit holy body. Therefore, Zhao Jiuge's foundation is so strong.

This time, the light blue sword hummed with the infusion of spiritual power, and the sword flowers trembled. Seven consecutive powerful sword lights were shaking, and the light blue sword light disappeared in an instant, making a piercing sound in the air.

"Little skills." Xiao Yun's disdainful words rang out, and then he drew out his magic weapon at will. A white short sword, also seven dazzling moon white sword lights, flowed out, accurately facing the light blue light. The two hit the aura, and then gradually disappeared in the air.

"Let you know what is firefly light and the sun and moon contend for brilliance. Ha ha, come and experience the power of Liuyun sect's Liuyun sword formula." Xiao Yun's face is full of pride. With the contact with Zhao Jiuge, he gradually feels relieved of his inner guard. After all, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power is not as strong as his own in the early stage of his spiritual realm, and he has the inheritance of Liuyun sect.

The spirit power in the body moves along with Liuyun jianjue, and the handprint swings back and forth gently. The white dagger turns into a meteor and shoots towards Zhao Jiuge.

Watching Xiao Yun use Liuyun jianjue, Zhao Jiuge licks his dry lips. His whole body feels like a prick from a needle. Before he reaches the sword, he already feels sharp. At the same time, he can't help but envy himself. Only when he is suitable can he learn the more powerful attacking method from his master.

With concentration, the spirit power in the body quickly rushes towards the light blue sword in the hand, and the white dagger in the pupil gradually enlarges. When preparing to lightly lift the long sword to resist the blow, suddenly, the short sword like a meteor turns into many shadows, sweeping like a flowing cloud.

Zhao Jiuge's pupils suddenly trembled and stretched for a few times. This was the first time that he encountered such an experience. In a little panic, Zhao Jiuge waved his sword horizontally toward the sword light of the white shadow. After waving it, Zhao Jiuge was shocked. The blow even reached the air. The next second did not allow Zhao Jiuge to think much about it. He only felt hot Pain came, and then the nose smelled a faint smell of blood. Fortunately, the Sanskrit holy body of self-cultivation is tough, otherwise this sword will have to penetrate.

After a long breath, Zhao Jiuge found a sword wound of more than a foot in front of him. From time to time, Zhao Jiuge was still dripping with blood with light spiritual power. After stabbing Zhao Jiuge with a meteor like white dagger, he flew back to Xiao Yun's hand in a roundabout way. Looking at Zhao Jiuge's gloomy face, Xiao Yun laughed happily.

All the people of Mo's house outside could not help but have a heavy face. Only Mo Longjie was stable and could not see clearly what he was thinking. Mo ling'er was full of worry and his eyes were a little wet.

In the crowd, a graceful girl with intelligent eyes blinked gently, "this wood, there is no treasure mountain, can't use it." With a clear murmur and a playful look on her face, she was the mysterious girl on the auction site on that day.

Hearing the jeers and comments from the crowd around him, Yu Guang looks at the worry on the faces of Mo Jia and others. Zhao Jiuge takes a deep breath, resists the wound on his chest, and gently runs the resolution of the Sanskrit holy body, which is the only one Zhao Jiuge can make at present.

Dantian is in a lazy and half squinting Jinwen Youlong's eyes suddenly open, changing the lazy state, emitting light, and slowly swimming in Zhao Jiuge's body. With the faster the frequency of Jinwen Youlong in the body, carefully observe the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body, you will find that it becomes light gold and constantly becomes rich.

At this time, not only the eyes of the people around him appeared astonished, but even Xiao Yun also had a thick face. Feeling the gradual rise of Zhao Jiuge's breath, Xiao Yun's eyes flashed fiercely, and decided not to stay, and went all out to solve Zhao Jiuge.