Bu Jingtian's palms were all erect, which seemed complex and powerful, but Wu Feng felt that the oppression the other party put on him was not as good as before.

After hearing what the junior brothers and sisters on the side said, Bu Jingtian's move is a new creation, no wonder he has many flaws when used. If an ordinary person is an ordinary person, he might disturb the audio-visual because of this virtual and real thing, but Wu Feng can control the opponent's offensive trend because of his spiritual touch.

Wu Feng was shaking, making strange or cool moves, and his golden blade kept waving from time to time, slashing the palms of Yunwu, or slashing in the air.

The violent friction kept ringing.

"Um?"

Wu Feng suddenly realized that Bai You's expression on his face behind him had been frowning, but now he has relaxed faintly.

"Has it been successful?"

He thought Bai You would come forward to stop Bu Jingtian, but he didn't see any movement in Bai You. Sitting there, a hint of disgrace appeared on his face.

“What’s the situation?”

Wu Feng swept his mental power and immediately found that when Bai You's eyelids closed, there was still a gap left.

She was actually watching the two fight.

Wu Feng was immediately amazed and laughed, knowing that she was confirming her strength or wanted to confirm the power of her cultivation of the golden blade.

Although the test of iron rattan can reflect the lethality of the golden blade, it is still somewhat different when it comes to actual combat.

Iron vine can test the power of the Spiritual Art. The most important function is to allow the disciples to experience their own progress. The power is very important, but it is not necessarily related to the actual combat cattle.

"Well, although it was your own decision, no matter what, you have lost your merits and re-education because of me. I still have to give you this confidence."

With a clang, Wu Feng swung the attack and also held the hilt of the knife with his left hand.

"Be careful."

Wu Feng said loudly.

Bu Jingtian's eyes were filled with anger, and his hands suddenly shook, and the palms of the wind and clouds intertwined and left.

"cut!"

The golden core spiritual energy in Wu Feng's body flowed vigorously, and his mind moved, adding extremely strong power to the golden blade.

This is not the power of spiritual touch, but the power of spiritual skills.

This time, Wu Feng did not use the spiritual touch to influence Bu Jingtian's spiritual technique, but instead devoted all his power to this slash.

A faint sound of dragon roar sounded, and the golden blade in Wu Feng's hand emitted a slight illusory fire. No, it was not the fire light, but the flow of spiritual energy in the golden blade, affecting the strange phenomenon born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, the golden blade itself has shrunk slightly. It was originally nearly three meters, but now it has been shortened to only three meters.

Wu Feng himself was a little surprised, but now it is not the time to explore these things. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and the sword fell rapidly.

Bu Jingtian's original intention was to resist the attack of the golden blade with two Fengyun palms, and took Wu Feng with one palm. When the golden blade rose, his face changed slightly and his hands were closed together.

The two palms are spiraled together and combined to form a larger palm, like a three-color lamp placed in front of the door of the hair (defense) porch.

Of course, the newly created palm is just two-color, and the rotation speed is more than ten times faster.

Under the attention of everyone, the two-color palms hit upwards, and Wu Feng's golden blade fell heavily.

Just when everyone thought there would be a huge sound, there was only a strange sirloin at the intersection of the two.

Bu Jingtian's expression changed drastically, and a thread was actually digging apart in the middle of the two-color palms, and the golden blade of the initiator was still firmly penetrated, as if he would not give up until he split the two-color palms in half.

Bai You opened his eyes at some point, and his beautiful eyes stared at Wu Feng in surprise, or the golden blade in Wu Feng's hand, and his heart was filled with asxs and ripples.

"It's a pity that Wufeng uses the golden blade as a weapon. You are good at practicing, but my method is more gorgeous and lethal."

"But, before, he had a golden blade in his hand and only left some shallow marks? Why is it suddenly so powerful now?"

Before Bai You could think deeply, he saw the process of digging the golden blade in Wu Feng's hand with two-color palms, and he became more and more at ease.

It was like cutting leather at the beginning, but now it is almost like cutting butter with a hot knife, which is extremely smooth.

The split two-color palms turned into pieces, but did not fall down, but scattered in the air, suddenly dissipated, turning into the most primitive spiritual energy, disappearing.

The rest of the part also lost Bu Jingtian's control and dragged it softly to the ground.

The golden blade stopped steadily in front of Bai You.

It was not that Wu Feng held back, but that he shortened many golden blades and could no longer touch Bu Jingtian's body.

Of course, even if you can get in touch, Wu Feng will not be able to take heavy measures.

Bu Jingtian was not injured, but his face turned pale.

On the one hand, it consumes a lot of money by using the two Fengyun Palms at the same time, and then the wind core spiritual energy that formed the two-color palm was disconnected from itself. I don’t know how much time it took to cultivate it.

On the other hand, he didn't expect that he would be so miserable.

If the other party intends to do so, even if he does not die, he will suffer a serious crime.

He had already seen Bai You awaken and took back the remaining half of Fengyun Palm Wind Core Spirit.

"I'll come to you again."

Bu Jingtian did not talk to Bai You, but just looked at Wu Feng solemnly and left, turning around and leaving.

After he walked far away, the group of junior brothers and sisters came back to their senses from their shock.

"Senior Brother Bu is actually defeated!?"

"Who is this guy? When did such a person appear in our village again?"

"Is it just to ask, there will always be someone to know you."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Wufeng, for protecting me." Bai You smiled and said, looking at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng smiled bitterly:

"You really trust me."

Bai You stuck out his tongue and said:

"It is better to practice sooner rather than later. Since you have decided to do what you want to do, you must take action immediately."

There was a faint light in her eyes:

"Is that the power of your practice just now? Please teach me in detail!"

"It's not a question of whether to teach or not. When my senior sister asks, she will naturally tell you everything."

Wu Feng didn't have much to say. When he told Bai You about his experience in practicing Qian Ren, he got more tips on practicing Qian Ren from her.

The day gradually became darker, and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief without feeling enough, shut up and digested the gains they had just communicated.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, wait. It's already dark. Senior Sister Bai You, I'll take you back."

Wu Feng opened his eyes and felt that his understanding of Qianren had reached a higher level.

After all, Bai You has been practicing Qianbian for several years, and his understanding of Qianbian is more detailed. He is not as good as Wu Feng in communication, and he digests and absorbs new information faster than Wu Feng. He has already opened his eyes and is waiting aside.
Chapter completed!