Chapter Eleven
Xingyuan stood up, patted the dust on his body, walked a hundred meters away and pulled it out, setting his posture again.
"Let you see the real strength of Shuo."
"OK."
The roar approached Ye Fei again. As he approached, the "rumbling" beast roar sounded, making Ye Fei's mind confused.
"It seems that this is your attack method."
"Not bad! A powerful spirit beast sealed in the sword with sound waves is used as an attack method. Every time you swing the sword, you can set off a wave of soar waves to disrupt your mind and break your aura."
"A very good skill! But it seems that it only works in the starting stance. It's because you are not practicing qigong so that you can't exert all its power."
"You don't have to worry about it!" Xingyuan's face turned red, and it was obvious that Ye Fei had poked the pain point.
He has a lazy personality and laughs, scolds and doesn't distinguish between him and his brothers. His natural personality makes him unimpeded in his practice, because cultivating immortals emphasizes the unity of man and nature, and has no desire to achieve. The more the immortals are empty, the more they do not pursue anything too much, the more they can reach a higher level.
Therefore, Xingyuan is young and has entered the realm of Transfiguration and is on par with Ye Fei. However, the improvement of the realm does not mean that the strength increases. Except for the master's departure, Xingyuan rarely discusses skills with others, so he is unfamiliar with his skills and has no ability to use it. With the attributes of the sword of the sword, close-knit fighting is a strong point, but Xingyuan is unfamiliar with the enemy, except for the first sword that is ready to be launched, other sword moves often cannot exert the ability to slap the beast roar, and he will be defeated after fighting with Ye Fei for a few seconds.
At this moment, he learned from his mistakes and kept approaching. He wanted to avenge his previous shame, but Ye Fei had already seen through his flaws and directly said with his seal: "It's already Shen Xin's life!" Two seemingly weak grasses drilled out of the ground and hooked Xingyuan's ankles, "Puff!" The latter's ankles were hooked, and his body, which was not often exercised, leaned forward and lost balance. He actually performed a dog-chewing mud in front of everyone. The brothers who had originally given him high hopes immediately blushed to their necks, and they all held back their smiles.
The full-strength attack that was ready to be released was easily resolved by Ye Fei. Xingyuan was not angry and did not want to get up for a long time.
"You, your practical skills are so bad, you really should practice it."
Listening to Ye Fei's tone, frivolity was greater than determination, and he seemed to want to let go of the mountain. But at this moment, the black pupils suddenly flashed twice, and a fierce light surged out from the deepest part of his pupils, as if he had changed a person in an instant, and the murderous intent was masterpiece, and the hot murderous intent could be felt throughout the mountain.
"Go to die, you're useless!" His tone also changed drastically, and he flew out of the fairy sword and stabbed the hollow gate behind Xingyuan.
"Senior Brother!" Xingyuan's popularity is really good. Seeing that he is in trouble, the fellow disciples rushed up regardless of the danger, even if they were in a car, they would block the sword for him.
"Overbial ability!" Ye Fei kept trying. Perhaps in his opinion, everyone's behavior saved a lot of trouble. He wore them into candied haws in one fell swoop, and the huge courtyard belonged to him.
Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. At the critical moment, a fierce air flow broke through the back door and flew in the opposite direction. The back attack came first, hitting the sword edge of the Chaohua Xi picking up the sword.
"Stir, stir!" The gas-like immortal power condensed the entity of the sword, collided fiercely with Chaohua Xi's sword, and finally revived it.
Ye Fei recalled the magic sword, narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction where the immortal power rushed, but saw a fairy-like white-haired Taoist priest sitting on a white cloud, flying lightly over the back door and descending in front of everyone. There was also a young Taoist priest on the cloud.
Seeing the old man riding on the clouds, the disciples of Tonghu Sect seemed to have seen the savior, and hope rekindled in their eyes. They knelt down one after another and bowed to the old man: "Master, you are finally here."
The old Taoist glanced at the courtyard gate that was knocked down, then looked at Ye Fei, and finally fell on Xingyuan, swept the dust and gently brushed his butt: "Today's affairs, you are innocent and meritorious.
Get up, be ashamed of this, and practice hard from now on. Your cultivation is not inferior to this young man, but the way of using cultivation is wrong. The teacher will teach you well."
Xingyuan respected his master very much. He was dusted on the dust and got up from the ground. Although he was ridiculed by the bruises on his face and the mud in his mouth, he was unmoved and bowed to the master and said, "Abide by the master's teachings, I will work hard in the future and will never let the master be humiliated."
"Get up." Xingyuan stood up in a hurry and stood behind the master.
The old Taoist seemed to have not seen Ye Fei and continued to educate his disciples, "You guys are negligent in practicing martial arts on weekdays and are lazy to live. Today, when they see the masters going up the mountain, they have no way to deal with it, they know that they are wrong."
"I know I'm wrong." The disciples kowtowed one after another.
"Get up."
After receiving the forgiveness of the old Taoist, the disciples of the Tonghu Sect stood up one after another and stood shoulder to shoulder with the senior brother.
It was not until this time that the old Taoist priest's gentle eyes fell on Ye Fei, and he smiled like a breeze and said without anger: "I challenged me at a young age. If I don't have a reputation all over the world, I will definitely have some dirty purpose.
Say, what is your name and where is your master.”
Ye Fei sneered, not saying anything.
"If you don't report your family, you don't want to reveal your real name. It seems that you have another purpose." Like Xingyuan, the old Taoist is very wise, far exceeding a group of vulgar disciples. "Do you know who I am?"
"What do you do with me who are you? I only know that your disciples need compensation for ruining the shelter I have worked hard to build."
"No, who I am has a lot to do with you, because I already know who you are!"
"hehe."
"Don't worry, I won't say your name, because if this matter is spread, you will not only be ruined by your strict master's teachings, but you will even be expelled from the master.
But you must know my name, otherwise you will not know who slapped you in the face, nor who taught you the most vivid lesson in your life."
"Is that true! I really want to ask for advice. What is your Dharma name?"
"White eyebrows!"
"White eyebrows?" Ye Fei and the matchmaker were shocked at the same time, and then frowned. The two realized at the same time that they might have poked the hornet's nest and caused big trouble.
From ancient times to the present, there have been many immortals with the name Baimei, all passing by. There are only one passerby. They are still well-known to everyone. Even the head of Shushan is quite respected, and even the tiger of Shushan is often mentioned. Baimei and Master Yun, the head of the sect, Li Yizhi, are both disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. He is obsessed with martial arts and is upright.
He once fought side by side with Uncle Yun during the battle between immortals and demons, and severely damaged the Demon Sect. Later, he volunteered to be transferred to the border to guard the border, and he went there for two years.
After the peace was restored, Bai Mei did not seek fame and fortune, and left the main peak and traveled around the world. It is said that he had been active in the border area between Shushan and the Demon Cult in case one day the Demon Cult will make a comeback.
The name of Baimei is very famous, and the matchmaker recognizes it. Ye Fei is even more impressed by him! Li Yizhi, the head of the sect, invited the main peak of Qianfeng Sect to gather to discuss major events, and treated an old Taoist priest with white eyebrows and white beards very politely. Even Uncle Yun had a very happy conversation with him.
Thinking about it now, isn’t it the person in front of him? No wonder he said he knew him, but he was not bluffing.
This was so bad. I never expected that Taoist Baimei had already set up a new mountain in Jiuyou Mountain and taught a group of disciples. It seemed that his disciples had no idea that Master had made his master's reputation back then, and he didn't know that Master had taken root in Jiuyou Mountain in order to fight against the Demon Sect. Baimei is worthy of being a martial arts fanatic. It is probably because he loved martial arts that he neglected to teach his disciples.
Ye Fei's expression changed again and again, and eventually turned into a fierce attitude. "Baimei, don't worry about anything else, today I want to challenge the mountain gate and seek justice, so I dare to face the challenge."
With Baimei's eyes, it was naturally possible to see that Ye Fei's face suddenly turned ferocious, and a black air rose from his internal organs and entrenched in the sky. He sighed: "It turns out that you can't help yourself, and you should be so destined to do so. When you are in trouble, it will fall on my Baimei's hands. Otherwise, you may not be able to get through this level."
The white eyebrows raised the whisk, and a golden waterfall fell from the sky: "Come on, little baby, I just left the seclusion, and it's time to move my muscles and bones."
The whisk rose up, and a golden waterfall fell from the sky. When Ye Fei saw this scene, he knew that he had offended someone. He was afraid that this time would be in danger.
When it comes to entering the Jiuyou Realm, Ye Fei was really unlucky. First, he met an old man who sold Gu for no reason. He originally wanted to punish evil and eliminate evil and eliminate harm for the people, but he didn't expect that the other party was a top expert and even knew the medicine man. Ye Fei was not at the same level as her, so he failed and was seriously injured. This time, the serious injury caused some amazing changes in his body, giving birth to an unknown monster.
Immediately, in order to help Ye Fei get rid of the monsters in his body, the matchmaker set up a trap with the six small people around Ye Fei, and led the people on the mountain to clean up the labor bed that Ye Fei had worked hard to build. They forced Ye Fei to challenge the mountain gate. They thought it was very good. When Ye Fei and the immortals on the mountain were exhausted, the matchmaker took action to control Ye Fei, and waited until the birth of the monster seven days later, it appeared and ended with his own hands.
Unexpectedly, going up the mountain to cause trouble actually caused Shushan to be on the white eyebrows. This time, it was a hornet's nest.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that Jiuyou Mountain is a place of battle, as the boundary between the Demon Sect and Shu Mountain. It is not only a mixture of fish and dragons, but also a few powerful masters. Only masters can entrench here for a long time and not be swallowed by war. The situation of Jiuyou is completely different from that of the Buddha Kingdom on earth. If Ye Fei walks in Jiuzhou according to the rules of the Buddha Kingdom, he will suffer more losses in the future.
As a golden waterfall fell from the sky, Ye Fei knew that nothing had hit him.
The golden waterfall in front of you is obviously the embodiment of the Taoist heart. In other words, it is the realm. If a master of the realm of the realm stands in front of him, then why are you fighting?
Ye Fei was really crying and tears were gone. The voice in his body urged him: "Run quickly and escape from here, hurry up." Seven days later, the day of the monster's birth. He finally saw the dawn of his birth. If Ye Fei was injured at this time, it would be like a damage to his mother's body and all his efforts would be wasted.
Ye Fei's mind was completely controlled by the monster at this moment. A black air rose, spreading to his heavenly court, controlling Ye Fei's actions, turning around and running without any regard for face.
"Little baby, come whenever you want, go whenever you want. Where do you think of Tonghu Taoist Temple?" Baimei swept the dust, and the golden waterfall was several thousand meters high. Ye Fei's shoulder weighed tens of thousands of pounds in an instant. His straight waist immediately collapsed, making it difficult to move.
"Dead Taoist priest, such a great method!" After a lot of hardships, Ye Fei finally took a step forward and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was three meters away. Bai Mei saw him using the magic technique, his eyes narrowed and threw out the whisk. The whisk that looked ordinary had amazing power, actually caught up with Ye Fei's speed and appeared behind him.
The latter saw that the whisk took the second step forward and disappeared again. Unfortunately, the whisk disappeared from the place and always followed him. Wherever Ye Fei appeared, the whisk appeared there. After so many times, he could not escape the whisk's pursuit.
At this time, the golden waterfall grew higher and higher, and a huge amount of pressure swept over. No matter where Ye Fei went, the pressure was like a shadow. When he changed his position for the fourth time, the old Taoist Baimei picked up a drop of water from the waterfall and gently flipped out with his thumb and middle finger.
"Bang!" A seemingly ordinary drop of water hit Ye Fei's knee exactly. The latter felt a powerful force rushing into his body, and his head sank, and a dog ate shit came, exactly the same as Xingyuan just now, even at the same position.
Only then did the disciples realize how powerful their teachers were, applauded and celebrated that the master finally gave them a sigh of anger.
How could they know that it would be fine if Ye Fei had played two moves with the Baimei Taoist in his heyday, but now he was controlled by the monsters in his body, and his strength was less than 70%, and he could not use many moves, so he lost so miserably.
Ye Fei, who fell to the ground, was like Xingyuan just now. Not only did his face be damaged, but he also ate a mouthful of mud. It was easy to say that he could recover in an instant with his recovery ability, but the mud in his mouth was too much, greatly reducing his previous sharpness.
Not only that, when he was lying on the ground, the force of ten thousand pounds was pressing on his entire body, becoming heavier and heavier, so that Ye Fei struggled several times and couldn't stand up.
The white clouds floated, and Bai Mei sat on the clouds and floated over calmly. She stretched out her right hand and held the magic weapon whisk again, as if she wanted to kill Ye Fei. At this moment, a golden hairpin streaked across the sky, pierced the water curtain of the waterfall, and rushed towards Bai Mei.
"The legendary golden phoenix is omnipresent? You are a master of Penglai!" Bai Mei is very knowledgeable. He recognized the origin of the golden phoenix at a glance. "But, I really can't understand. How did you, a master of Shushan and a master of Penglai, get together! You even came to challenge the mountain gate with a bold intention?"
After all, Matchmaker is a master named Penglai Fairy Island. Although he has not entered the realm of the realm, he can make a hole in the realm even where the golden phoenix passes.
As the golden phoenix entered and exited, the power of the domain suddenly decreased, and Ye Fei gained a brief action ability. He turned over but did not escape, stabbed the Baimei Taoist with a sword.
The latter held the whisk and swept it casually, and was hitting the tip of the sword.
With a "slam" sound, the sword blade shattered into pieces, but the sword momentum was not over. Flying flowers danced in the wind, turning into thousands of blades and shooting towards the white eyebrows.
"Teacher!" the disciples exclaimed.
Bai Mei did not expect this move, and her eyes flashed sharply and shouted loudly: "Break!" The immortal power exploded, bounced all the flying flowers, but lost the sight in front of her in an instant.
It was at this moment that even greater murderous intent came. After the violent immortal power burst out, Bai Mei lost Ye Fei's trace. When he noticed something, he first grabbed Guan Hu, the little Taoist priest who was also on the white clouds, threw him high, and then he flew up with both feet to control the wind.
Almost at the same time, the soil and rocks below shattered, Ye Fei broke out of the ground, holding the fairy sword in his hand and pierced the white clouds and killed the generals.
"Hmph!" The strong are always strong people. The white eyebrows crossed their feet, and the toe pointed toward the sword. Then they hung their bodies upside down. They grabbed Ye Fei's wrist with their left hand and claws, and gently swung them with their right hand. The slender dust silk immediately wrapped around Ye Fei's neck. He had already seen that Ye Fei's recovery was amazing, and only his neck was his fatal place.
Taking two steps, Ye Fei saw that he was no match, so he used the trick he had just used, picking up the sword in the morning and the sky, making flying flowers and shooting them in a row.
Bai Mei had the previous experience. The dust silk turned into a big net, covering all the petals. Then she picked up a drop of water from the waterfall and hit Ye Fei in the chest. The latter fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
Baimei held the whisk in her hand and followed her tightly. The whisk dust silk became harder than steel, and it looked like she was about to stab Ye Fei to death.
Huang Jinfeng and Liu Xiao who rushed from both sides to rescue failed to stop his momentum of progress. The old man moved forward and seemed to be determined to kill Ye Fei. At this moment, a voice of pleading unexpectedly appeared: "Master, show mercy, there may be a misunderstanding in this matter." The voice came from Xingyuan. Ye Fei let him go before, but at this time he reciprocates, pleads for Ye Fei, and asks his master to give up his noble hands.
The fierce murderous intent approached Ye Fei, and a thousand pounds of force lingered on the whisk. At this time, Bai Mei had to make the move to the end, Ye Fei would undoubtedly die. Ye Fei seemed to know that he could not escape death, and sighed heavily: "I am the one who died of heaven, and I am the one who died of heaven!"
But he never expected that Xingyuan's soft pleading was better than the golden phoenix that pierced the field, and the six small ones with their teeth and claws. But the thin dust silk was about to pierce Ye Fei's skin and suddenly turned to the side and rushed into the land beside Ye Fei.
"Boom!" A piece of dust flew. The powerful force of this blow made Bai Mei's determination clear. She is worthy of being a man who fought side by side with Uncle Yun. She is extremely decisive in killing and killing.
The Baimei's move changed, and then flew into the air for two times and then landed lightly. He took the opportunity to catch Guan Hu, a little Taoist who was falling from the sky. Everyone was stunned and anxious that the thrilling fighting and fierce fighting were all in a flash of their fingers.
Chapter completed!