"Humph, so what? Once you go to Fengyuntai, there is no reason to regret it! This is the rule of our Yunyin Sect! Senior brother, are you going to break the rule?"
One sentence left Zhuo Yuan speechless.
If you go to the Wind and Cloud Tower, everything can be undone, but once you go to the Wind and Cloud Tower and sign the life and death order, it will not be so easy to look back.
Even he found it very difficult.
"No one can stop this duel!"
"you……"
"Senior Brother Zhuo."
At this time, Ling Xuewei, who had been silent, spoke up, "Thank you for your kindness, but I want to solve this matter myself."
"But you..."
How could he be his opponent?
Zhuo Yuan was embarrassed to say this.
He had also heard a little bit about this Hetian. He was domineering in the outer sect, had an arrogant temper, and was very ruthless. Many disciples had been bullied by him, but he did not dare to say anything due to his family background. Today, he had obviously already
Premeditated, how could the young man come back safe and sound?
I'm afraid that once they fight, they will fight to the death.
"I have a plan."
The four words "light" have the power to calm people's hearts.
It's strange that even though he is just a young boy with a naive appearance, people can't help but believe his words.
He seems to really be able to do it.
After being stunned for a moment, the young man turned his head.
Zhuo Yuan opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
His expression was solemn.
No matter what, if He Tian really secretly kills someone, he will stop him even at the risk of being punished. After all, Senior Brother Su specifically entrusted the young man to him before leaving. If the young boy in his hands has any shortcomings, he will have no shame.
Faced with Senior Brother Su.
"Have you finished explaining your affairs? Can we start now?"
He Tian looked sarcastic.
"The competition begins!"
With the sound of a bell, the twists and turns of the Feng Yuntai competition officially began!
As soon as they came up, Hetian took the lead in attacking!
The fist filled with spiritual energy attacks fiercely!
Ling Xuewei turned her head and narrowly avoided it, but the sharp spiritual energy still scratched her face, leaving a trail of blood. When she looked down, Qiao Ran and the others felt their hearts tighten.
He yelled and fought, and Hetian's fists were fierce and hard.
But it was obvious that he did not try his best and deliberately teased Ling Xuewei. He could defeat the enemy with one move, but he insisted on delaying it. Under this offensive, Ling Xuewei could only dodge in "embarrassment" and was forced into a corner after a while.
"Go to hell!"
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he swung his fist towards Ling Xuewei's life gate!
Bang, there was a click on the stone pillar in the middle, and a gap opened in the stone pillar.
The things on this wind and cloud platform are not ordinary things, but are made of the strongest diamond. The ability to leave traces on this kind of stone shows the power of this fist.
"Where was your previous majesty? Why have you disappeared? Aren't you very brave? Why are you being chased by me and running for your life now?"
"If you're brave enough, come on. Let me see what you're capable of! You're a brat who can only talk big words. You're just a low-class slave. What do you have to be proud of?"
"Today I will show you the gap between you and me!"
There was a clang and the sound of sword clanging came.
He Tian drew his sword.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
Zhuo Yuan was shocked, this He Tian actually used swordsmanship on a disciple of Qingxuanyuan who had no strength to restrain a chicken! Was he going to kill the young man?
The spiritual energy transforms into a dragon and roars towards you.
Carrying a fierce murderous aura.
Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed, and she saw the spiritual energy rushing towards her. She flew up and barely managed to avoid the blow, but with a stab, the sword energy still cut through her clothes.
The dragon swung its head and tail and pounced again. Ling Xuewei narrowly escaped several times. Shi Hou and others below watched in horror.
"careful!"
Finally, there was a bang, and Ling Xuewei was knocked out, like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Xiao Mo!"
Several people were shocked and wanted to rush over, but were stopped by the outer disciples.
"What are you doing? You want to interrupt the competition? This is not possible! Unless he begs for mercy, the competition is not over."
"Xiao Mo, stop fighting! Please, admit defeat!"
Qiao Ran's eyes were red, how could he watch the boy die? Enough, really enough!
But he saw Ling Xuewei getting up from the ground and standing up again, her body covered in blood and looking quite embarrassed.
"Haha! Begging for mercy? It's too late!"
"Today is your death day!"
He Tian shouted loudly and stabbed Ling Xuewei with his sword!
"Is that the end of it..."
"Sure enough, a formal disciple is a formal disciple after all. What a pity, this young man..."
"Xiao Mo!!"
Just when everyone thought Ling Xuewei was dead, the swimming dragon suddenly stopped, and then they saw a powerful air flow coming out of the young man's body.
"What is that?!"
"What's going on?"
Ling Xuewei's spiritual energy was surging, the wind was blowing all around, and coupled with the seemingly absent spiritual pressure, this was clearly...
"He broke through? How is that possible?"
"Is this a breakthrough at the moment?"
"But this spiritual pressure is clearly from the Xuantian Mirror Realm! But why is there no thunder tribulation?"
"Hmph, half-hearted. So what if I step into the Xuantian Mirror? If I don't even get a thunder tribulation, what kind of breakthrough is that? I think it's just a moment of good luck."
Many outer disciples showed disdain, but their surprise was self-evident. They had all gone through orthodox training before embarking on the official path of cultivating immortals, but what happened to this kid?
But did you achieve a breakthrough when you were on the stage?
Everyone said this, but their hearts couldn't stop feeling sour.
He Tian on the stage was also shocked.
How is it possible? How can a mere disciple of Qingxuanyuan be so capable?
Ling Xuewei controlled her spiritual energy and showed the first-level cultivation of Xuantian Mirror. This was originally her plan, and all the previous ones were just preparations for this moment.
It would be absolutely impossible to defeat He Tian at her original stage of maturity. If this were to happen, it would arouse suspicion. After all, the opponent was at the second level of Xuantian Mirror, so she acted like this.
The purpose is to "break through" Xuantian Mirror in front of everyone.
Even if there is no thunder calamity, it doesn't matter. As long as the spiritual pressure is here, everyone will think that she is acting like this without formal training, but they will not doubt her as a disciple of Qingxuanyuan.
boom!
The spiritual energy exploded, and Ling Xuewei, dressed in black, moved automatically. Under the light, her delicate eyebrows became a bit sharper.
Suddenly, she moved!
The speed was extremely fast, and he was behind He Tian in the blink of an eye!
When Hetian reacted, he had already been hit hard in the back. Ling Xuewei's attack gradually became fierce, like a strong wind and rain, but it was nothing. A discerning person would know that he had become a monk halfway and had come out from the rolling and rolling. But it was exactly
This is the most effective way.
There were no fancy tricks or anything fancy, and even He Tian accidentally got hit by several moves. Gradually, the anger in his heart became more and more intense.