Everyone calmed down and looked at the two boys who were looking at each other and talking with each other. Their similar clothes were about the same age and height. Their temperaments were so similar but so different. This strange phenomenon full of contradictions could only be reflected in the two boys.

The 16 or 17-year-old boy who is both talented and represents different countries, and they are all rising stars in the martial arts world today. One is the rising star of the Khitan country. The other is the unknown young scout in the border camp. He entered the world due to an accident and started his new life.

Suddenly, there were only the two young men with fighting spirits looking at each other from afar, with the same tough and calm faces and the same magnificent and straight body. The young man holding a big sword was proud and filled with a masculine aura, while the other young man holding a spear was full of domineering aura, and his whole body exuded a suffocating majesty.

After the conversation, the two figures did not speak again. They were both gathering their energy and regaining their spirits to their heyday in order to use their strongest move.

Suddenly, the Feng Mansion was silent. Everyone held their breath and looked at the two young men standing without blinking.

There was no wind or silent at this moment. The bright sun in winter seemed to be extremely cold and gorgeous. The bright sunlight pierced everyone's hearts like a cold blade, making everyone's hearts chill, as if layers of thin frost were pouring out.

The two men were ready to go and looked at each other intently, with only their opponents and their weapons left in their hands.

The atmosphere began to become depressed, and a violent aura began to brew, and the air everywhere seemed to rush towards the two young figures as if it was drained.

Then the violent aura began to transform into vortexes and spread from their side. The aura gathered on them became more and more intense, and more majestic as the sea. No one moved, but their deep eyes, as calm as an ancient well, looked at each other. However, a little unusual light burst out in their eyes. The light gradually magnified and soon filled their eyes. It was a war like a spark of prairie fire. The raging war was burning wildly, becoming more and more prosperous.

They were just as in the center of a shocking storm, and they were the eyes of the storm, moving their whole body with a touch of touch, and all the auras roared violently, gradually gathering more and more fiercely.

Wanyan Zhantian stepped on the bow stance and held the spear in his hand tightly. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body was filled with a wild and destructive aura. The spear in his hand seemed to come alive and turned into a giant dragon roaring into the sky. When he saw his hands trembling, the spear immediately burst out with a fierce and violent aura, and then he danced the spear.

Ling Tianyun held the sword tightly and stared at the other party with his eyes. He saw every movement of the other party. Suddenly, he felt a palpitations that he had never felt before coming out of the other party. Suddenly, he felt that his hair suddenly stood up, and he seemed to be staring at by a bloodthirsty beast, and became a feast for the beast.

He rushed to use his internal energy and the heart method to accelerate the operation of the true qi in his body. At the same time, he secretly recited the mantras in the "Mahayana Heart Sutra" and silently used the true qi in his body to cooperate with the mantras in the Heart Sutra to slowly transform the true qi in his body into the powerful power of his body.

The spear in General Wanyan Zhantian danced faster and faster. In his hand, the spear was like a giant dragon that could not break free from the cage, making waves of roars, shaking the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, he stopped the movements in his hand, and his whole body could not move, and the spear trembled continuously, making dull sounds. Everyone felt that the time seemed to be still, and everything around stopped, including their heartbeats, breathing, etc. But the air seemed to contain a more heart-pounding terrifying force, which made people tremble in their hearts. This depressing and urgent atmosphere made them feel uncomfortable.

Ling Tianyun stretched his limbs, and he felt inexplicably excited at this moment. The stretched limbs made a "slap" sound, making his body even stronger. With the wave of the long sword, a thunderous aura spread from his whole body.

At this moment, he pointed his sword horizontally in front of him, and his feet slightly moved away. A momentum that was as if he was standing in front of the mountains and rivers opened from time to time. He was filled with the temperament of looking at death and moving forward bravely. He could no longer care about too much and directly used the last move of the "Eight Pojun Styles". He also hoped that this move could be used with his unique physical strength to crack the opponent's move "Spark Fire Strike".

In such a depressing atmosphere, everyone felt as if their hearts were being grabbed and their throats were blocked. Only the two teenagers who were looking to fight were left in their eyes. It seemed that they were themselves participating in the battle. The more depressing atmosphere made them feel more and more nervous.

The air between heaven and earth became even more violent and raging, and the slight harsh "wavy" sounds were endless. It was the collision of the two people's fighting spirit, and the hostile aura shot towards the other party. Before the war began, there was already arousing energy around them, causing the faces of the bystanders to change slightly.

Wanyan Zhantian raised his gun and pointed it into the sky. Suddenly, a violent aura surged from all around towards the long spear. With a slight and inaudible sound, a crack under his feet appeared densely and gradually began to spread everywhere.

The violent spear pointed to the sky, trembling continuously, and it was almost uncontrollably rushing to the sky. However, Wanyan Zhantian's eyes were filled with a serious and serious look, and his tightly pursed lips revealed his strong and firm personality.

Ling Tianyun was flying in a mess, and his long sword pointed horizontally. The true energy in his body had already turned into a mysterious force that penetrated his body, making his whole body feel like a volcano waiting to erupt. With just one opportunity, it would erupt with powerless energy as if it was destroyed.

Only he himself knew these situations. He was restrained in his energy and seemed to be a little ordinary at this moment. Compared to Wanyan Zhantian's domineering aura, he became an ordinary person. But the light in his eyes could not be concealed, and the light as bright as two meteors.

The two young men who were ready to go were just waiting for a tough collision between each other. Their hearts were as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations. They just wanted a hearty battle at this time. It was their battle, a battle of fate, and a battle between fate in the dark.

Although the sun was high, what everyone felt was the cold and icy sunlight piercing everyone's hearts. With a hand, the sunlight that touched was as pissed as ice. A faint and undetectable light was rushing towards the spear and the big knife at a slow speed.

The momentum of the two men became more and more intense, and a feeling of central palpitation suddenly surged into everyone's hearts. Feng Yuxiu and the old man of the Tan family suddenly changed their faces. Feng Yuxiu quickly shouted loudly, "Everyone quickly retreat ten feet to avoid disasters." After saying that, he waved his hand, and a strong wind suddenly swept towards the others. Everyone felt that their bodies were like a strong wind, and their bodies were pushed back several steps involuntarily. Everyone became alert in their hearts. They immediately retreated ten feet away from the two young men who were looking at each other from afar.

The two majestic bodies emitted a heart-pounding aura. The gun-holding boy was filled with a magnificent and dangerous aura. The fallen leaves within one meter of his body were all turned into dust. He held a spear in his hand, his face was as calm as a pool of autumn water, and a strange luster flashed in his eyes.

Ling Tianyun held a big knife in his hand and stood in front of the sky. The breath of his whole body was like a quiet sea, as if a bigger storm was brewing, which might swallow everything at any time. Although his whole body was calm and quiet, the dangerous aura emitted by his body was no less than his opponent. His masculine body exuded an intoxicating temperament, even the bright sun in winter was a little inferior.

The bodies standing on both sides seemed to be heading towards Fang with some tacit understanding. A strong aura rolled out, and the fighting spirit like the sky spread everywhere again like a destruction.

With a "boom", Ling Tianyun raised his sword and stepped forward, and suddenly a violent aura shot out wildly, and his head was covered in black hair.

Wanyan Zhantian's aura was not weak at all, and a sharp aura like a dragon surged out. He took one step forward, and his majestic body remained as imposing as a mountain.

The suffocating aura instantly spread across the sky and tide, causing the people ten feet to look dark again, revealing a pale and bloodless color. They quickly used their skills to resist the unspeakable suffocation feeling like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top of the top, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Only the Feng family, the two old men of the Tan family stood in their original positions as if they were still calm, while the others retreated several feet apart.

The two majestic bodies stopped their steps one meter apart. Their strong fighting spirit caused ripples in the air and spread around like waves.

Calm, Ling Su, excitement is the light in their eyes. They saw each other's hearts from each other. They both longed for this battle, as if they had been arranged by fate in the dark. And they were the pieces of fortune chosen by fate. No matter how they broke free, they could not break free from the master of the great roulette of fate.

Wanyan Zhantian's star eyes turned into two sharp arrows and shot straight towards his opponent. The spear in his hand made a light roar. Suddenly, the spear lit up countless sparks in the air, as if the spark was sprinkling from the nine heavens. Suddenly, the domineering young man had lost his trace. Between the sky, under the bright sun, only the spark with a sharp aura was shrouded across Ling Tianyun's whole body.

The spark gradually began to grow from a little cold light at the beginning, turning into a sharp star-fire arrow shot in the sky. Those sharp star-fire arrows tear apart the sky like magical artifacts, sweeping through the aura of collapse of the sky and cracking the earth, emitting a violent and raging terrifying aura and surging towards Ling Tianyun.

Suddenly, the sparks between heaven and earth gathered again, turning into a huge, cold star-like flame, clamping all the spiritual power between heaven and earth, shooting out the sparks all over the sky, and surging forward with the power that burned the sky and the earth.

Feeling the terrifying, dangerous and deadly aura, Ling Tianyun's pupils shrank slightly, and the little bits of sparks and cold light in his eyes gradually expanded in his eyes. The aura of sparks seemed to be imprisoned for a moment.

"Drink", Ling Tianyun shouted loudly, with a solemnity in his eyes that he had never felt before. At this time, he could already feel a palpitations coming towards him.

He immediately made a decision and urgently used the mantra of the "Mahayana Heart Sutra", and the true energy in his body turned into a mysterious force and penetrated into his throne, forming a new powerful force.

The raised sword turned into a bravery and moving forward as fast as a rainbow, and it was like a thunderous momentum. At this moment, the sword was the sharp blade of the magic weapon that cut through the sky, and with a powerful aura, it struck the sparks all over the sky.

At this moment, the figure of Wanyan Zhantian was no longer in Ling Tianyun's eyes, and there was nothing else except the sparks in the sky under the bright sun. The big sword slashed like a huge wave caused by the silent sea, but the big sword swears to capture the sparks in the sky with a strange arc.

He combined the last move of the "Eight Pojun Styles" with the sword technique of the Xiao Changdao, and created a move of "The Long River Sunset", vowing to eliminate the sparks in the sky of the other party.

Everyone felt a lit up in their eyes. The sparks that were shooting in the sky were like the eyes of the god of death. No one could escape if they saw who they were sure of. What surprised everyone even more was that there was a devastating force in the spark with a terrifying aura. It was a force that swore to burn everything in the world, and it was the real power of "Spark Fire Spreading in the Plain".

Just as everyone was worried about the boy holding a big sword, they found a powerful sunset suddenly appeared in the endless spark. The sunset brought endless desolate aura to the sparks shooting in the sky, and the momentum of the sunset began to become stronger from dim as white.

The dazzling light of the sparks shining in the sky under the bright sun had already overwhelmed the sunshine in winter. The whistling spark was the extremely powerful momentum brought by the spear, as fast as a flash of stars, and as fast as a meteor.

And that sunset that fell into the long river seemed extremely quiet as water, and the rapid sparks seemed to be able to shoot down the sunset at any time.

At this moment, every moment, every moment of stillness and movement, countless sparks and the sunset that was about to fall into the long river, a wonderful picture began to emerge in everyone's eyes, which would be unforgettable to them for the rest of their lives.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding." A sharp metal interlaced sound, and everyone's ears roared. They felt a dazzling light suddenly exploded. Then a destructive aura spread out from the light. They couldn't help but tighten their hearts and subconsciously closed their eyes.

When the sound of metal interlacing stopped and the dazzling light gradually faded, they opened their eyes again and placed their eyes on the two blurred figures.

After a storm of dust flew, the dust fell, and the two blurred figures began to become clear. When everyone saw the enchanting situation, their hearts trembled even harder.

The clothes on the upper body of the two figures had already turned into countless dust. They exposed their upper body, revealing their strong and perfect muscles. The bluestone under their feet had already cracked and were deeply embedded on the ground. One sword and one shot was placed in the middle of them, and the heavy and steady steps stood with each other. The two pairs of unwilling to admit defeat were the trembling Li light.

On the surface, they did not suffer much damage. It seemed that they were evenly divided and no one took the upper hand.

With a "clang", Wanyan Zhantian took back his spear, swung his domineering black hair, carried the spear on his left shoulder, and headed towards the gate of the Feng Mansion without looking back.

"This is not a place you should stay, so you should leave as soon as possible."

Before stepping out of the gate of the mansion, Wanyan Zhantian suddenly threw down a sentence to Ling Tianyun. It was just such an inexplicable sentence, without any reason. This stupid sentence made Ling Tianyun feel nervous.

"Thank you for telling me, but I have my own plans. If I escape by chance this time, I will ask for advice again in the future." Ling Tianyun watched the other party's generous and strong back leave the Feng Mansion. He had no choice but to answer this way for his kindness, because he also guessed a rough idea.

The Feng family is afraid that it will be in trouble, so how could he easily abandon the Feng family?

(End of Volume 4)

If you want to know the next incident, please pay attention to the fifth volume "Bianliang Storm and Clouds Meeting"
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