Chapter Thirty-Three Climbing the Building to Observe Qi
The night had completely darkened, but the lights in Qianlong Villa were still bright, and there were young disciples holding candles and talking for a long time, either about romance, or about spiritual practice.
There was a constant roar on the horse farm in the distance, and there were crazy practitioners performing martial arts.
Feng Feiyun was sitting alone on the top of the vermilion pavilion, with his feet on glazed tiles, facing the night wind, his eyes looking far away, looking at the entire Qianlong Villa. Everyone's luck could not escape his eyes.
Watch the smoke!
"boom!"
To the southeast of Qianlong Villa, a huge shadow of a crouching tiger suddenly rose up, occupying half of the sky, showing a purple-red light, with a dragon walking and a tiger walking, and a majestic look on its face.
"This is the spirit of 'one tiger soars into the clouds'. There is such a talent among the fifth generation young people of the Feng family." Feng Feiyun showed a look of surprise on his face.
A person's aura is a representative of his talent. The stronger his aura, the higher his talent.
Although these phenomena are domineering and majestic, only those who are proficient in the art of observing qi can see them. Ordinary people can't see anything no matter how powerful their cultivation is.
Those who are angry are empty!
If you want to observe Qi, you must first practice your eyes!
The Phoenix Sky Eye practiced by Feng Feiyun can not only observe the weather of people, but also the weather of a region, the weather of all things in the world, and the weather of the vast starry sky.
Most of those wise masters who watch the stars at night know how to watch Qi!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, in the depths of Zixiaofu City, a terrifying scene shot straight into the sky, accompanied by the shadow of a tiger and the shape of a dragon, manifesting a colorful and dazzling divine splendor, which was so piercing that people couldn't even open their eyes.
"His! His own aura can actually trigger the aura of the stars in the sky. This is... the aura of the dragon and the tiger, the ninety-five supreme body! There are peerless heroes in Zixiao City!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up, stood upright, raised his eyes and looked at the sky, he was shocked for the first time, who is so scary?
"The energy of dragon and tiger, the ninety-five supreme body!"
This is one of the top weather conditions between heaven and earth. Anyone who can carry this kind of weather will definitely be extraordinary in the future. Like the bright moon in the sky, no one can resist it.
Compared with "Yi Hu Teng Yun" and "Nine Five Supreme Body", there is simply a difference of several levels.
"Whoosh!"
The aura of dragon and tiger hovered above the sky for half a cup of tea before slowly converging and disappearing into a corner of Zixiao Mansion City.
Feng Feiyun originally wanted to see what outstanding talents there were in the fifth generation of the Feng family, but he did not expect that there would be a "Nine-Fifth Supreme Being" entrenched in Zixiao Mansion City. With the existence of such a genius, he would
All the great men in the world were overshadowed by it.
A burst of messy footsteps sounded from below, accompanied by noisy sounds!
somebody is coming!
Feng Feiyun quickly put away his Phoenix Sky Eye and looked down. He saw two young men in white clothes carrying another young man and hurriedly walked into the small attic courtyard.
"Damn, these gangsters actually smashed Haozi's Dantian. His whole cultivation is considered useless. Their attack was too vicious!"
"Haozi's cultivation is the highest among the three of us. He has reached the peak of spiritual guidance, but he was still defeated by someone with one punch. As expected, there are many masters in the third line. I am afraid that we only have sister Jianxue in the twelfth line.
, only then can we have the strength to compete with them.”
"Sister Jianxue has reached the early stage of Immortal Roots, and she has also practiced the "Double-Eye Shattering Moon Sword" psychic ability. There are only three or five of those bastards from the Third Meridian who can compete with her."
"It's a pity that sister Jianxue is not here. Otherwise, with her temper, she would have to help us get this place back."
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The young man named Haozi was covered in blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he had passed out.
These three people are also the children of the twelfth line of the Feng family. They are the three sons of Uncle Feng Feiyun. They are called Feng Hao, Feng Ming, and Feng Lin. Because of their relatives, the three of them, Feng Jianxue, and Feng Fei
The clouds live together so that they can take care of each other.
There are also fights between the children of the family, and the fight between the major lineages is particularly fierce. This is competition, cruel competition.
"What's going on? What's wrong with Haozi?" A woman's voice sounded from outside.
There was a cold air in her voice, as if a cold wind had blown by, covering the summer ground with a layer of white frost.
After hearing the sound, Feng Ming and Feng Lin were both overjoyed. They placed the seriously injured Feng Hao on the bed and walked out. They both shouted at the same time: "Sister Jianxue, you are back, please help Haozi."
Revenge!"
Feng Jianxue walked slowly into the attic!
After not seeing her for a long time, this once violent little girl has grown into a slim figure, with a purple ponytail on her head and a tight-fitting martial arts uniform that outlines her bumpy figure to life.
Her skin was extremely fair, too white, without even a trace of blood, just like a person who had been ill for a long time.
Of course, what really caught Feng Feiyun's attention was her pair of beautiful eyes, which actually had black pupils, and their eyes were as sharp as swords, which could rival the Mighty Sky Evil Eye.
What she is practicing in her eyes should be the "Double Pupil Moon-Shattering Sword".
Good guy! She has succeeded in cultivating psychic powers that are so difficult to cultivate. No wonder the second uncle thinks so highly of her.
"He is not the proud man of the third lineage, Feng Yu."
"Fengyu!"
Feng Jianxue's beautiful eyes narrowed tightly. She had heard of this name for a long time. Feng Yu was an influential figure in the third line of the Feng family. He once drank from the spiritual spring, and his physique was amazing. His body was as powerful as a barbarian.
beast.
Feng Yu was so arrogant that he set up a stage in the martial arts arena and claimed, "Whoever can survive three moves in my hands will be qualified to participate in the Qianlong War."
As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a huge stir. There was an endless stream of challengers, but now half a month has passed, but no one can survive two moves in his hands. Almost all of them were knocked down by his punch.
This matter had already alarmed the older generation of the Feng family, but these powerful men of the older generation ignored it, apparently acquiescing to Feng Yu's approach.
It's not a bad thing to stimulate the potential of the family's children by beating them!
Even the top management of the Feng family intends to modify the method of this Qianlong battle. As Feng Yu said, only those who can take his three moves are qualified to participate in the war, and those who cannot take his three moves are just mediocre people who are not even qualified to participate in the war.
nor.
If you want to become famous in one battle, then show your true skills!
Feng Jianxue said: "Feng Hao also went to challenge him?"
Feng Ming and Feng Lin both lowered their heads and said nothing, obviously acquiescing.
"How many moves did Feng Hao take from him?" Feng Yanxue continued to ask.
"Defeat with one move! That Feng Yu was simply a lunatic. With one strike, he could break a city wall into powder. Feng Hao didn't even have the strength to fight back and fell into a pool of blood." The two of them angrily said.
Ran's way.
Feng Jianxue's eyes became more and more solemn. She knew Feng Hao's strength well. Even if she tried her best, it would take three moves to defeat him, but Feng Yu actually used only one move to crush him.
Dantian, this power is terrifying just thinking about it.
"Feng Yu is so strong!" Feng Jianxue rubbed her slender fingers gently, and a fighting spirit emerged from her body. A big wave of spiritual energy rushed out, knocking out a laurel tree as thick as a bowl outside the attic.
The branches and leaves were shaken off and scattered all over the ground.
"Who, who is on the roof?" Feng Jianxue's eyes turned, and the pupils in her eyes became extremely sharp. A black light flew out from her eyes, like a palm-long sword flying out.
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"call out!"
The black sword light turned and cut through the night!
"ah!"
There was a scream, and a figure rolled down from the roof. This guy looked clumsy. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Feng Jianxue hurriedly rushed forward and saw that he was wearing the white clothes of a Feng family member, but he was lying on the ground motionless. Her heart trembled, "Oh no! He turned out to be one of our own, could he be dead?"
Feng Jianxue was also frightened. After all, although the elders of the Feng family allowed their children to fight with each other, the prerequisite was that lives could not be harmed.
Feng Jianxue's heart was in a state of excitement. She held the sword in her hand and gently picked the clothes corner of the Feng family disciple who was lying on the ground. However, the other person remained motionless and could not even hear the sound of breathing.
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"Sister Jianxue, you killed someone!" Feng Lin was so frightened that he took two steps back and almost fell to the ground.
"The Double Pupil Moon-Shattering Sword is so powerful. Sister Jianxue, how can you use it casually?" Feng Ming was also frightened, and his hands kept shaking.
Feng Jianxue felt extremely regretful at this moment. If she really accidentally killed a family member, she would have to pay with her life!
"Bury him before anyone finds him!" Feng Jianxue quickly calmed down and decided to dig a hole and bury the body.
But at this moment, the Feng family disciple lying on the ground suddenly moved and said in a weak voice: "Help... help! I'm about to... die..."
Why does this voice sound so familiar? Feng Jianxue stared at the Feng family disciple lying on the ground dying, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she recalled a person in her mind, and cursed in her heart: "It can't be that bastard Feng Feiyun, right? Has he already been taken to Qianlong Villa?"
The Feng family member lying on the ground was still moaning and seemed to have only half a life left.
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