Ling Yan took back his breath, took a breath, closed his eyes slightly, and savored the Thirteen Liuyun Swords that killed Tianqiu.
Only after the eighth sword was released, Shang from Mo Min Palace was defeated. Shang's strength was not bad, but he encountered a killer.
One sword is heavier than the other. Each sword is infinitely more subtle than the last one. Ling Yan cannot fully understand the eighth sword. What kind of exquisite techniques does that seemingly ordinary heavy sword with only strength actually contain?
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Shang was not able to withstand it at all. Back and forth, Shang was only hit by two swords of killing Tianchou. It was a pity that he was defeated. Two swords were enough to defeat Shang. This is enough to show how ferocious the sword of killing Tianchou is.
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Ling Yan was thinking in his mind, in this battle, Sha Tianqiu only used two moves, Lijian Jue and Liuyun Thirteen Swords.
However, Shang's defeat was within Ling Yan's expectation. After all, the disciples of Xinhaiyun Pavilion have not suffered a defeat since the beginning of the war. It's not that Ling Yan thinks that their strength is much stronger than other disciples, but mainly because
The spell blessed by their leader is so powerful that although there are signs of dissipating, it has not receded yet, so it is not something that these disciples can break through.
Although there are only two styles, in Ling Yan's eyes, he has gained a lot.
Ling Yan had not been sitting quietly for a long time when Mo Bifang's voice began to ring in Ling Yan's ears again.
"Elder Ling, the Fengyun Jue Meeting was extremely grand, but this time, the people from Guixin Hall did not show up. I think that soon, Xue Qianchen from Xinhaiyun Pavilion will send someone to discuss this matter with me.
, Bi Fang occasionally felt something during this fierce and extremely fierce duel feast, and it is inconvenient to greet him, so please bear with me, Elder Ling!"
Ghost Heart Hall...
Ling Yan only paid attention to this matter. When he listened to the legend of the immortal magic skill told by Leng Wanqing, Ling Yan knew that the people in Guixin Hall had evil thoughts in their hearts. If they really wanted to do something extraordinary, huh.
..Hard to say..
"I understand. Elder Mo is so powerful that he can gain some understanding of Fengyun Art. This is a rare opportunity. Elder Mo should seize it. Leave this place to me!"
Ling Yan smiled slightly and said softly.
How strong is Mo Bifang? This kind of competition between true disciples should have no impact on him. I don't know if she refuses or if she really feels it...
Mo Bifang remained silent...
At this moment, among the dozens of powerful and unusual auras that were swirling around the Tiansheng Peak, one suddenly sprang out, transformed into a strange phenomenon, and began to fluctuate slightly.
The aura was so strong that Ling Yan could feel it, and this aura began to fly towards the sect's formation in the Eternal Life Palace.
"Is it in the direction of Xinhaiyunge?"
Ling Yan was stunned. Just after Mo Bi finished speaking, they came?
Ling Yan slowly stood up and walked forward, standing at the front of the sect's formation.
"Xinhaiyun Pavilion Hua Yuerong, please see Elder Ling and Elder Mo!!"
A mesmerizing and tingling sound came from afar...
Hua Yuerong? Ling Yan was startled. He never imagined that the person coming was actually the woman that the old man Yinyi wanted to deal with...
In other words, Ling Yan just saw Hua Yuerong under the statue of the god just now. She was a very beautiful woman, no, I should say a very charming woman. She was like a vixen, with a pair of charming eyes, she could look at anyone at will.
Arouse people's desire..
Ling Yan didn't dare to say how strong his determination was. To tell the truth from his heart, he really wanted to fall in love with Hua Yuerong. Of course, he just thought about it. This kind of woman who casually arouses the lower body of a man, Ling Yan
I really don’t want to see you more...
However, Mo Bifang greeted him in advance, so Ling Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Zhuo Shaofeng, who was sitting quietly in the distance, had not had time to stand up and report to Ling Yan, but he saw that Ling Yan had already waved his hand to stop his actions and stood alone.
At this time, a red light pierced the sky.
Whoosh!
The red light falls and the glow ends.
The other disciples looked sideways at it, but an aura of calmness and authority suddenly rose up, and the scene in front of the disciples began to become illusory and ethereal, a vast expanse of white...
But just because they can't see it doesn't mean that Ling Yan can't see it.
Standing in front of her was the enchanting woman with a tall figure, a tight-fitting red sword outfit, and a face like a peach blossom. The woman's eyes were clear, her eyelashes were long, her pupils were like gems, deep and intoxicating, her small mouth was lightly pursed, and her decent sword outfit set off the appearance.
With her fiery red and exquisite figure, her crystal skin is not very white, but has a slight blush, which makes people even more excited......
There was an exquisite sword hanging on Hua Yuerong's waist. Although it was delicate, Ling Yan did not dare to doubt its lethality. The light was hidden by Hua Yuerong, and Ling Yan could not judge what level this sword was.
However, Ling Yan learned from the dead reclusive old man that this sword was the sword that helped Hua Yuerong become famous and powerful - Feihua Sword.
The old man Yinyi wants Ling Yan to win this sword, but how can it be so easy to get this sword? Besides, although the old man Yinyi taught Ling Yan the Seven Hidden Dragon Styles and is considered half a master, he did so with a purpose
And for those who do this, Ling Yan will not put his own life on the line just because of it.
"Xinhaiyun Pavilion Hua Yuerong has met Elder Ling!"
Hua Yuerong leaned slightly, her charming big eyes were like two moons, slightly curved, and her sexy red mouth hung with an intoxicating smile. Her whole person was like a strong magnet, attracting Ling Yan's
look.
"Elder Hua came to my sect, why?"
Ling Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the bulging desire in his lower abdomen, and asked in a deep voice.
Hua Yuerong chuckled softly, rolled her dark eyes, glanced at Ling Yan and said, "Elder Ling is indeed so handsome. The Eternal Life Palace has a young leader like Elder Ling, which is really enviable!"
Rong's voice seemed to have a hint of provocation.
"I wonder where Elder Mo is now? Yuerong has something important to discuss with the two elders!"
"Elder Mo is in trouble at this time. If there is anything important, just tell me!"
Ling Yan said, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, why Mo Bifang refused to see this woman? However, speaking of this, Mo Bifang is not an easy woman...
"Haha, if that's the case, Yuerong will say it directly!"
Hua Yuerong's charming eyes moved Ling Yan's face lightly, her sexy little mouth pursed lightly, and then she said: "Elder, do you know why the members of Guixin Hall will participate in my Fengyun Jue this time?"
Hua Yuerong's voice sounded very natural, but to Ling Yan's ears, something didn't sound right...
Okay, this Fengyun Tournament belongs to Xinhaiyun Pavilion. Ling Yan feels a little helpless. Who will let Xinhaiyun Pavilion take the first place in Fengyun Tournament?
Ling Yan shook his head and said: "I don't know..."
(It is said that Lao Huo shamelessly worked as a KKK member for two months. I don’t know how many brothers despise Lao Huo. Hey╮(╯.╰)╭...)
