Feng Wanyun, who was high in the sky, felt a surge of turbulent weather coming out of his body.
What is this momentum if it is not perfect and immortal?
"He actually hides his cultivation?"
Everyone looked at Feng Wanyun in astonishment.
Among them is Zhang Sanbao.
He and Feng Wanyun were relatively familiar, but even he didn't know Feng Wanyun's true cultivation level.
"Zhang Sanbao, you still said you like my sister, but you didn't even tell us such an important thing."
Zhao Yang came back to his senses and immediately couldn't help glaring at Zhang Sanbao who was not far away.
"I don't know either."
Zhang Sanbao frowned.
"We all call him brothers, don't you know?"
Zhao Yang didn't believe it.
"If you don't believe me, I'm in no mood to explain to you."
Zhang Sanbao glanced at Zhao Yang, then raised his head to look at Zhao Xiaojin, his face even more worried.
Before.
Although he was worried about offending Feng Wanyun, at least Zhao Xiaojin would not be in danger.
But now.
Both of them have the same cultivation level.
Feng Wanyun is also the grandson of the tenth elder, so he must have some tricks up his sleeve.
I am afraid that Zhao Xiaojin will definitely lose in this battle.
If she really loses to Feng Wanyun, then she will become Feng Wanyun's woman...
When he thought of this, Zhang Sanbao couldn't help but go crazy.
…
Above.
Feng Wanyun's face was full of pride and he smiled: "Are you used to people calling you a genius girl, so you really think you are a genius?"
Zhao Xiaojin frowned.
Feng Wanyun hid his strength and really caught her off guard.
However, it’s not the point of bowing your head and admitting defeat!
Chirp!
She waved her hand, and accompanied by a phoenix cry, a huge fire phoenix rose into the sky with great power.
"Supreme Level Divine Technique?"
Feng Wanyun's face was filled with contempt. He raised his hand and a giant black python roared out, revealing its ferocious fangs and headed towards the fire phoenix.
With a cry, the fire phoenix collapsed on the spot!
The black giant python rushed towards Zhao Xiaojin like a demon.
"This is……"
"Xiao Jin, be careful..."
"This is his Heaven-Defying Divine Art, and it is also a superior Heaven-Defying Divine Art!"
Zhang Sanbao suddenly changed his color and reminded him quickly.
"What?"
"He actually used the superior Heaven-defying Divine Technique?"
"Isn't this a clear sign of bullying our Xiaojin, who doesn't have the Divine Technique to Defy Heaven?"
Everyone suddenly became angry.
The black giant python roared into the sky, its ferocity shook the world, and its bloody mouth seemed to swallow Zhao Xiaojin whole.
Zhao Xiaojin's pupils shrank.
When the black giant python pounced, he teleported and avoided the danger after danger.
but.
Although she avoided the attack of the black python, she still had a scratch on her left shoulder, her clothes were torn, revealing her pure white skin.
Three scratch marks spilled out wisps of blood.
"How about it?"
"It's not too late to admit defeat now, so as not to suffer physical pain."
Feng Wanyun laughed.
"Are you worthy of letting me admit defeat?"
Zhao Xiaojin glanced at the injury on his shoulder, his face full of disdain.
"Well!"
Feng Wanyun was shocked. How dare he be so arrogant?
"Ha ha……"
"I just like your personality..."
"Only when I conquer a woman like you can I feel a sense of accomplishment!"
"Now, feel the taste of despair!"
Feng Wanyun burst into laughter, and with a loud clang, a five-foot spear appeared.
The spear is completely black, and its tip exudes a piercing edge!
Zhao Xiaojin's face darkened slightly.
Because this spear is also a heaven-defying artifact!
"Too much."
"Not only did he activate the superior Heaven-defying Divine Technique, but he also used the Heaven-defying Divine Artifact."
"Feng Wanyun, if you are really capable, just put down these external possessions and fight with my sister openly."
Zhao Yang roared.
Although he is idle, although Zhao Xiaojin often scolds him, and although he usually hates this sister, it is undeniable that he cares about his family and Zhao Xiaojin in his heart.
"That's right!"
"If you have the ability, put down these external possessions and fight Xiaojin. Otherwise, even if you win, it will be a weak victory and no one will be convinced!"
People also shouted.
"Victory without force?"
"What a bunch of naive idiots."
Feng Wanyun shook his head and sneered, the spear revived slightly, its edge rolled, and it pierced Zhao Xiaojin's chest.
Zhao Xiaojin kept dodging, looking more and more embarrassed.
"This is the difference between status and status."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
"yes!"
"In terms of cultivation, Zhao Xiaojin and Feng Wanyun are the same."
"In terms of age, Feng Wanyun is much older than Zhao Xiaojin."
"Zhao Xiaojin can come from behind, which is enough to show that he is more talented than Feng Wanyun."
"But just because of the difference in identity and status, Feng Wanyun possesses the heaven-defying artifact and the heaven-defying divine art. Otherwise, it is really hard to say whether he will win or lose."
The madman sighed.
Sure enough, nothing in the world is fair.
People like Feng Wanyun, even if they are just waiting to die, they can get the magical objects that others dream of as long as they open their mouths.
Another example is someone like Zhao Xiaojin.
No matter how hard you try, you will still fall behind.
…
"Fight back!"
"How do you know how to hide!"
"Is this still your Zhao Xiaojin character?"
Above.
Feng Wanyun held a spear and laughed wildly with high spirits.
This spear is only a low-level heaven-defying artifact, but for Zhao Xiaojin, it has absolute suppression.
She kept dodging, and there were already more than a dozen wounds on her body, and her body was stained red with blood.
puff!
Sudden!
Zhao Xiaojin couldn't dodge, and the tip of the spear penetrated Zhao Xiaojin's right shoulder. Zhao Xiaojin's face suddenly turned pale.
"Sister, why don't you admit defeat quickly?"
Zhao Yang roared.
"Yes, listen to your good-for-nothing brother, admit defeat quickly, and then be my woman obediently. By then, you will have whatever magical techniques and artifacts you want."
Feng Wanyun smiled obscenely and pulled out his spear. Blood spurted out like a spring from the wound on Zhao Xiaojin's shoulder.
But Zhao Xiaojin turned a blind eye to the wound, stared at Feng Wanyun and said: "You said my brother is a waste?"
"What is he if he isn't trash?"
Feng Wanyun laughed.
Being humiliated so nakedly, Zhao Yang was a little embarrassed.
Zhao Xiaojin's face became more and more ugly, and he said: "Even if he is useless, only I, Zhao Xiaojin, can bully him. Who do you think you are?"
Feng Wanyun's smile froze.
"This woman has such character."
The madman smiled mirthfully.
"really."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
Although he usually beat and scolded Zhao Yang, no one could erase the care in his heart.
There is a saying that goes well, hitting is love and scolding is love.
Zhao Xiaojin's attitude towards Zhao Yang has always been that he hates iron but cannot make steel, and hopes that he can live up to his expectations.
But there was no way, Zhao Yang acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. No matter how hard he beat or scolded, it was of no use. He still went his own way.
…
"Who am I?"
"Okay, okay..."
"You still have arrogant strength. It seems that my attack is not ruthless enough!"
Feng Wanyun came back to his senses and suddenly felt a little angry. He raised the spear in his hand and started to kill Zhao Xiaojin.
Zhao Xiaojin stepped back and said calmly: "So this is all your strength?"
"So what?"
"Can you stop it?"
Feng Wanyun smiled proudly and shot him again.
"It seems that you are not only a scumbag, but also a frog in the well, stupid and ignorant."
Zhao Xiaojin's face was full of disdain, and then he slowly raised his arms.
Suddenly!
A piece of milky white light emerged from the palm of his hand.
The next moment!
A three-foot long sword was condensed, and a world-destroying edge suddenly rolled out.
"This is...the law of light, the sword of light!"
Qin Feiyang and Madman suddenly opened their eyes angrily.
Even the black-haired old man who was sitting cross-legged on the city wall and had been doing nothing, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the long sword in Zhao Xiaojin's hand in shock.
Clang!
Zhao Xiaojin grabbed the sword and faced the spear. The two magic soldiers suddenly met, and they were evenly matched.
"this……"
Feng Wanyun's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed: "How come you have a heaven-defying artifact?"
"God-defying artifact?"
"Are you dazzled? Does this look like a magic weapon?"
Zhao Xiaojin sneered.
"Isn't it a heaven-defying artifact?"
Feng Wanyun stared at the sword blankly.
"You can't even recognize the power of law. It seems that you, the grandson of the tenth elder, are really a frog in the well."
The madman spoke with no concealment of ridicule.
"The power of law!"
Feng Wanyun was suddenly startled, stared at Zhao Xiaojin in disbelief, and shouted: "Have you realized the power of the law?"
"Xiao Jin has realized the power of the law?"
"How come we don't know about this?"
The people watching below also looked surprised.
Most of them live in Dongcheng, and some are even neighbors of Zhao Xiaojin.
But for such a powerful thing as realizing the power of the law, there is no news at all?
"Surprised?"
"Right."
"The power of law is something that can never be touched by a scum like you who only rely on your family background."
Zhao Xiaojin looked contemptuous.
That’s right!
She does have the capital to despise Feng Wanyun.
Feng Wanyun is older than her, has a better family background than her, and enjoys much more resources and treatment than her.
But with her own efforts, she not only caught up with Feng Wanyun in cultivation, but also realized the power of the law and left Feng Wanyun far behind.
This is her, the talented girl from Dongcheng!
…
"The power of law..."
"She has just reached perfection and immortality, and she actually realized the law of light..."
Feng Wanyun shook his head, finding it difficult to accept this fact.
Steep!
He raised his head to the sky and roared, "So what if you realize the first secret of the Law of Light? I have the superior Heaven-defying Divine Art, but you are still no match for me!"
He waved his hand, and the black python reappeared, baring its teeth and claws and pounced towards Zhao Xiaojin.
"You are so pathetic."
"Except for these heaven-defying artifacts your grandfather gave you, you can't come up with any decent means."
Zhao Xiaojin shook his head, raised his jade finger in the air, and said coldly: "Holy Sword of Light!"
Sonorous!
As the power of law emerged, a more dazzling and terrifying divine sword emerged.
"What the hell?"
"Holy Sword of Light?"
"Isn't this the third secret of the Law of Light?"
The madman looked at Qin Feiyang in shock.
Qin Feiyang also looked at the magic sword suspended in front of Zhao Xiaojin in surprise.
After repeated identifications, he found that it was indeed the third secret of the Law of Light, the Holy Sword of Light!
Because he masters the Law of Light, he is extremely familiar with the third secret of the Holy Sword of Light.
Incredible!
Not only has she realized the Law of Light, but she has also realized the third secret. She is truly the genius girl of Dongcheng!
With this alone, he can crush countless proud men in Tianyun Realm.