Liu Fei sighed when she heard Nangong Ling's words. In fact, she also understood that it was difficult to convince Nangong Ling. She just saw the burden on her father, and she wanted to fight for it.

"Master Nangong, it is Your Majesty's will to establish the Snow Moon Holy Academy. Could it be that your Yunhai Sect want to disobey Your Majesty's order?" At this time, the young man beside Liu Fei looked at Nangong Ling and said.

"When did I say I would disobey Your Majesty's will?" Nangong Ling glanced at the young man indifferently and said, "Your Majesty wants to establish the Snow Moon Holy Academy, and I, Yunhai Sect, should fully support it, and will select some outstanding disciples to go and enter the Snow Moon Holy Academy to practice."

Nangong Ling paused, waved his sleeves and said coldly: "Also, my Yunhai Sect is doing things. When will it be your turn to point fingers? What are you? You want to talk to me and Duan Tianlang come over."

Jiuxiao Continent is a world where the strong are respected. Whoever is strong is the master. The Duan family can become the royal family because the Duan family is powerful. To put it bluntly, the Duan family is equivalent to the most powerful sect in the Xueyue Kingdom, but it exists in the situation of the royal family.

But even so, it is impossible for the Duan family to make other sects surrender. As the leader of Yunhai Sect, how could Nangong Ling care about a little prince?

"You...Nang Ling, I will report this to my father truthfully." The young man said coldly, secretly jealous in his heart.

"It's up to you." Nangong Ling disdained.

"I heard that the girl Feifei is back." At this time, a sound came from outside the palace, and it was Mr. Bei who was swaying with his head held high.

"Grandpa Bei." Liu Fei saw that Mr. Bei stood up and said respectfully, Mr. Bei was her father Liu Canglan's master.

"Fei girl, how are your father okay?" Old Bei's eyes showed a hint of concern. These elders of the sect rarely accept disciples. Once they accept disciples, their feelings are very deep.

"It's still in Broken Blade City." Liu Fei smiled bitterly.

"Oh..." Old Bei sighed, shook his head with a wry smile.

"Fei girl, you came for that matter, don't make things difficult for the sect leader. I recommend someone to you, Canglan will like it."

"One person?" Liu Fei smiled bitterly.

"Didn't your father also go out alone back then? There are too many people, but it may not be useful." Old Bei shook his head and said.

"Grandpa Bei, who are you talking about?" Liu Fei's eyes lit up slightly. When Mr. Bei's tone seemed to attach great importance to this person. Could it be those who were not...

"You will know then. Let them leave first. After this sect competition, I will personally send him to the imperial city." Old Bei glanced at Duan Han and others and said.

"Okay." Liu Fei nodded and responded.

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In the lonely peak, Lin Feng sat in the stone cave, and the vitality of heaven and earth was like a cocoon, wrapping Lin Feng's body in it, like a white mist.

After a moment, a terrifying suction force came from Lin Feng's body, like a sea containing all rivers, swallowing the heaven and earth vital energy into his body, and then continuously condensed it in his body. On the surface of his body, the milky white qi was swallowed and spitting, with a bit of vastness. The qi born after the Pure Yuan Gong condensed the heaven and earth vital energy was extremely pure.

After a long time, the energy of heaven and earth no longer condensed around Lin Feng, and Lin Feng stopped practicing.

Opening his eyes, Lin Feng showed a smile on his face.

"Although this pure Yuangong has no strange effect, it has made the foundation stable. Now my inner breath is at least two levels stronger than before."

I muttered to myself that only by strengthening my inner breath can I fight for a long time, and my explosive power and ability to continue to fight must be stronger.

Standing up, Lin Feng looked at the stone wall of the cave, slapped his palm towards the air, and shouted softly: "Eight Wilderness Palm."

As Lin Feng finished speaking, seven palm prints burst out from Lin Feng's palm and fell on the stone wall.

"Rumbling."

The stone wall of the cave trembled violently, and the seven palm prints were directly imprinted on the stone wall, which was very clear.

"Sure enough, the power of using the Eight Wilderness Palm is even stronger now."

Lin Feng showed a smile. The Eight Wilderness Palm is a lower-grade Xuanji martial art, divided into eight levels. If you can practice it to the fifth level, it is very powerful. One palm can produce five palm prints. If you practice it to the sixth level, it is a good talent. As for the seventh level, only martial arts geniuses can practice it.

In the eighth level, the palm prints are everywhere, and the palm prints are everywhere, and the power is extremely powerful. In addition to the amazing talent in martial arts, you also need to constantly understand and explore in actual combat.

Xuanji martial arts are not that easy to practice.

But this is not a problem for Lin Feng at all. When the martial soul is released, both understanding and computing ability are perverted. In just one day, Lin Feng cultivated the Eight Desolate Palm to the seventh level, and he was only one last step away from reaching great success, and the palms shaking the Eight Desolate Palm.

However, Lin Feng was not satisfied with this. The huge Yunhai Sect has produced many geniuses, and the inner disciples are not comparable to those of the outer disciples. There are many strong people. This time he is going to participate in the sect competition, but he doesn't know what he will experience. Of course, the stronger the strength, the better.

The Sword of Nirvana will undoubtedly increase his strength to a higher level in a short period of time.

The so-called nirvana is just three sword techniques, namely the Death Sword, the Death Sword, and the Death Sword.

Deathly sword, sword is out and death.

The Sword of Death, kill one person in one step.

The sword of silence, all dharmas are destroyed, killing everything.

Looking at the only three-style sword technique, Lin Feng fell into deep thought. The graphics mentioned in the sword technique books gradually took shape in his mind and were directly imprinted there.

The martial soul was released, and Lin Feng's world turned into darkness. The world had no color, only darkness. Everything around him was presented in this black world, and he himself stayed quietly in this world and pondered, and nothing could disturb him.

Closed his eyes, a figure jumped out of his mind and came to his world. The figure kept waving its long sword, one sword after another, repeating the same action. It was the first sword recorded in the Sword of Sword of Death, the Death-taking Sword.

After a long time, Lin Feng's closed eyes opened, and a sharp light like a sharp sword flashed away, cutting the space.

Take one step forward, a sword sound, a sword, and a death.

"Boom..."

The cave was trembling, and a long sword mark appeared at the top of the cave. On the sword mark, there seemed to be a sharp sword energy.

The trembling sound became louder and more, and stones kept falling down, which made Lin Feng stunned. His figure flashed and he stepped out of the cave. Not long after Lin Feng left, the cave was buried by the stones and had collapsed.

"Just the first sword, the Death-Slaying Sword, is much more powerful than the seventh level of Eight Desolate Palm. How powerful is between death and Killer?" Lin Feng put away his martial soul and was a little excited. The middle-grade Xuanji martial arts are indeed much more powerful than the lower-grade Xuanji martial arts. When the Sword of Imperfection is perfect, the power is comparable to the top-grade Xuanji martial arts. What will happen?

In fact, what Lin Feng didn't know was that the first sword, Death Sword, could exert such powerful power in his hands, in addition to the power of the sword technique itself, it was also his use of the sword power.

When activating the Deathly Sword, you must have the sword energy, sword intent, sword force, and the three must be combined to exert the Deathly Sword. Lin Feng had long understood the sword force, so he easily cultivated into a Deathly Sword and exerted such powerful power. If he had changed to another person, it would definitely be impossible to do it.

"Who?" At this moment, Lin Feng turned his body and looked towards the direction of the sky. He immediately saw a person walking in from it, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

"Liu Fei." Lin Feng was slightly surprised. He didn't understand what this woman meant. He didn't catch him when he had the opportunity to deal with him. Now another person came.

"Bastard, you took my territory and humiliated me. I will take this revenge today." Liu Fei stared at Lin Feng, as if she had a deep hatred. Her father taught her to be independent and self-reliant since she was a child. She has always done this. As a daughter's family, she is no worse than a man. With her talent and life experience, she is arrogant and arrogant.

But Liu Fei did not expect that Lin Feng, a shameless person, wanted to peek at her. Later, when she defeated herself, she said she was not interested in her. She also took away her cultivation treasure land. She had never suffered such humiliation. How could she not revenge this hatred?
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