On the high platform, Yue Yang held a long sword in his hand. Every move he made was extremely chic, and he always had a gentle smile on his face.
Yi Xue, on the other hand, looked excited. She had not met an opponent suitable for her for a long time. In the sect, she often challenged her brothers and sisters, but it was always not fun to play against them. Compared with her,
People with low strength are boring, and people with higher strength than her will often give in to her secretly. Now when she meets an opponent like Yue Yang outside, Yi Xue gives full play to her strength, waving the long whip in her hand, Ying Ying Zhuo Zhuo.
, are all whip shadows.
In the beginning, Yi Xue's weapon was a whip. Although he changed weapons in the middle, in the end, he still felt that the whip was the most comfortable. The Wind Clan was not stingy, and the sect's great master specially made a whip for Yi Xue in the early stage of the Earth Level.
Under normal circumstances, the true power of earth-level divine weapons cannot be used at the level of the psychic realm. However, Yi Xue is not an ordinary psychic realm. In addition, the whip is specially made by the sect. Yi Xue has been able to exert more than 80% of the power of the whip.
This greatly increased Yi Xue's strength. In the sect, it was extremely easy to jump through level challenges, and she could even surpass level three challenges.
The competition between Yue Yang and Yi Xue was extremely exciting, and the onlookers below burst into cheers from time to time.
The two fought against each other again and separated. Yi Xue wanted to step forward, but Yue Yang waved his hand.
"Miss Yi, how about we give up today's competition and count it as a draw?"
Yue Yang clasped his fists and took back his sword.
"The outcome has not yet been determined. How to give up? My methods have not yet been fully demonstrated!"
Yi Xue's face flushed slightly, her chest kept rising and falling, and the fighting spirit in her beautiful eyes did not diminish at all, and she clearly looked like she was still unfinished.
Yue Yang shook his head, "Let's compete again when we have the opportunity in the future."
After saying that, he turned around, jumped off the high platform, and disappeared into the crowd.
"Huh?"
Among the crowd, Feng Huolun's face changed slightly, revealing a look of surprise. At this moment, he actually lost his sense of Yue Yang, as if the other party disappeared out of thin air.
Hot Wheels was originally waiting for the completion of this competition to accept Yue Yang as its direct disciple, but now that it can't even sense his location, it is obvious that it can only give up on accepting the disciple.
Hot Wheels didn't pay too much attention to it. Although a talent like Yue Yang's is known as a wandering individual, there must be a powerful person guarding it. If he has powerful means, Hot Wheels can't detect it.
"This guy is really boring. The outcome has not yet been decided, so why did he just leave?"
Yi Xue came to the audience, found Hot Wheels, and complained a little.
"Haha, it's pointless for you to continue fighting. We're of equal strength, so it's really a draw."
Fenghuolun smiled slightly and said, quite helpless. He knew that Yi Xue had a competitive nature and was not fully enjoying herself in the sect, so she went outside to find someone to compete with.
"Who said it was a draw? I obviously still have some tricks I haven't used yet..." Yi Xue pouted and waved her fist, but before she could finish her words, a voice sounded behind her.
"Xiao Xue!"
Hearing this voice, Yi Xue's body immediately froze, and surprise suddenly appeared on her originally dissatisfied face. She suddenly turned her head and threw herself directly into the arms of the visitor.
"Brother, you are finally back, but you miss me so much!"
Yi Xue hugged Yi Feng tightly, with tears in her eyes, never wanting to let go.
"I miss you as well!"
Yi Feng stroked his sister's hair, with a look of doting on his face. Now the only real relative left in the mainland was his sister. In order to collect the power of the nine sources, Yi Feng had to temporarily separate from his sister.
Seeing Yi Feng appear, Feng Huolun's face was also full of joy. Feeling the aura emitted by Yi Feng, Feng Huolun showed a hint of surprise, "Yi Feng, have you made a breakthrough?"
"Well, I have reached the divine level now."
Yi Feng nodded.
"He is indeed a pervert!"
Feng Hai muttered in a low voice, with a look of despair. Although Yifeng had already shown great strength when he left the sect, in terms of cultivation, he was only at the seventh level of Danyuan.
In half a year, the other party has reached the level of the divine realm. This speed of cultivation is simply impossible in the eyes of ordinary people.
Feng Hai's whisper made Feng Huolun feel the same way. Feng Huolun was already a powerful person in the second level of the True God. After living for thousands of years, the geniuses he had seen were like those of the Qing across the river. However, those so-called geniuses were in front of Yi Feng.
It’s nothing, not even qualified to compare.
"Brother, if you come back this time, are you still leaving?"
Yi Xue raised her head and asked with some anxiety.
"Well, let's go right away!"
Yi Feng nodded solemnly.
Yi Xue bit her lip lightly, tears welling up in her eyes.
Yi Feng suddenly smiled on his face, "I want to take you with me this time, home!"
"go home?"
Yi Xue's face was startled, then she was filled with joy, "Brother, are we going back to Shuisha City?"
"Yes, I'll take you home!"
Yi Feng nodded. From Yi Xue's surprised expression, Yi Feng could feel that his sister also had deep feelings for the family. After all, the two of them had lived there for more than ten years, and there was also a deep relationship with their father.
memories.
"Yi Feng, do you really want to take Yi Xue away?"
Hot Wheels seemed a little reluctant to give up. Although Yi Xue did not become his disciple, Hot Wheels loved Yi Xue very much. For Yi Xue's cultivation, Hot Wheels spared no effort to provide resources, and he was even closer than his direct disciples.
"Thank you Elder Huolun for taking care of Yi Xue. If the elder is free, you can visit my family."
Yi Feng bowed deeply to Hot Wheels.
Yi Feng and Yi Xue turned to leave, but Yi Feng seemed to have thought of something and turned around and said, "Elder Huolun, you don't have to look for Yueyang!"
Hot Wheels' face was startled, and he didn't understand what Yi Feng meant. When he wanted to ask again, Yi Feng and Yi Xue had already entered the teleportation array and disappeared.
"Master, do you think that Yue Yang can be transformed by Yi Feng?
Doesn't Yifeng like to appear in disguise?"
Feng Hai leaned close to Hot Wheels and asked in a low voice.
Hot Wheels' eyes lit up slightly and he nodded, "It's very possible!"
…
A hundred miles outside Yansheng City, there is an extremely dense forest. In one part of the forest, there are towering ancient trees, and there are gusts of cold wind. A complex formation is carved on the ground. In the middle of the formation, there is a man in white robe sitting cross-legged. The man looks at
He seems to be twenty-three or four years old, with a handsome and plump face and an extraordinary demeanor. The man's aura is connected with the formation, as if he is performing some kind of ritual.
At this moment, the man in white robe suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the side of the forest, a stern look flashed in his eyes, "Who is it?
Come out here, old man!"
His voice is old and hoarse, which doesn't match his young appearance at all.
"The contest between you and my sister has not yet been completed. How about I compete with you on my sister's behalf?"
Accompanied by a voice that contained murderous intent, Yi Feng's figure walked out from one side of the forest.