Xi Xinyu from Qingyun Sect immediately retorted, clenching his fists and focusing on Xiao Fangu.
Bai Minglu held a grass stem in his mouth, his eyes twinkling.
As one of the top ten genius disciples of the Qingyun Sect, Bai Minglu has already mastered the "Qingyun Sword Art" to the second level. His combat power far exceeds that of the same level, and his vision is also very vicious.
However, he found that Huo Yunjie was only slightly at a disadvantage and showed no signs of defeat.
"At this stage, we can only compete and consume." At this moment, Master Longguai whispered.
Xi Xinyu immediately asked for advice: "Ninth Elder, do you think Junior Brother Xiao can't defeat the disciples of the Piao Miao Sect head-on?"
Elder Long Guai nodded: "Fang Gu's talent in swordsmanship is good, and he is very suitable for practicing "Qingyun Sword Art", but the training time is still too short. Although the first level has been perfected, it is only stronger than the perfect first-level spell.
A little bit, but not enough to crush it.”
"The opponent is just a disciple of a high-level sect, and he definitely has no auxiliary skills. Even if it is a competition, Junior Brother Xiao will definitely win." Regarding Xiao Fangu, Xi Xinyu was obsessed with confidence.
mid-air.
Xiao Fangu stepped on the Xuanye Flying Sword and was very fast and flexible. He tried many times to get behind Huo Yunjie, but he never succeeded.
"Vitality bomb!"
Huo Yunjie and Xiao Fangu kept a distance of more than ten meters, and kept attacking with vitality bombs. They secretly made the vitality bombs larger, but the actual power was very weak, pretending to go all out.
"Xuxu..."
After a while, Huo Yunjie began to pant.
Xiao Fangu's eyes lit up: "You finally can't hold on anymore, wait until I knock you out of the sky!"
He made a secret with both hands and cast a first-level spell called "Cloud Gathering Sword". Half of his mana turned into a long sword that was like a gathering of clouds. It was one meter wide and five meters long, carrying a heavy and sharp sword.
The breath was cut off.
Whoosh!
Huo Yunjie suddenly accelerated and drove the cold light sword towards Xiao Fangu, as if he wanted to fight before he was exhausted.
"Stupid, you can't touch me."
Xiao Fangu tried to dodge, but due to the huge consumption before, his current speed was a bit slow.
Huo Yunjie seized the opportunity and changed his previous decline. His aura returned to its peak and he burst out at the fastest speed. He first dodged the attack of the "Cloud Gathering Sword" spell and then jumped up from the cold light sword.
Clang!
After the Cold Light Sword was no longer used to carry people, its speed increased sharply, and it was like an arrow from the string piercing Xiao Fangu's chest.
This sudden scene frightened Xiao Fangu into quickly casting the Qingyun Sect's first-grade spell "Qingyun Sword and Shield" to block it.
Huo Yunjie, who jumped into the air, suddenly cast the spell "Spirit Binding Rope" and wrapped the spiritual energy rope around Xiao Fangu's body. With a strong pull, he used the force to pass over Xiao Fangu's head, turned around and blasted out a vitality bomb.
boom!
Xiao Fangu faced double attacks from the front and behind, and finally couldn't resist. He was seriously injured by the vitality bullet. He screamed and was hit hard on the top of the mountain.
The Xuanye Flying Sword fell down because no one was in control of it, and it was inserted diagonally on the ground, making a sweet sword sound.
Compared to Xiao Fangu's disastrous defeat, Huo Yunjie calmly landed on the ground and reached out to catch the falling cold light sword.
He stood with his sword in hand, his clothes fluttering, like a young swordsman.
"The victory has been decided!"
The deputy city lord stood up and said.
In any case, the Piaomiao Sect is a force near Baifu City, and he and Ye Feng have some friendship. Now standing up and saying a word can have a huge impact.
as expected.
After hearing what the deputy city lord said, Master Longguai, who was about to speak, closed his mouth, leaned on his crutch, and snorted dissatisfied.
"Xiao Fangu, you are defeated!"
Huo Yunjie sheathed his sword, walked to the Xuanye Flying Sword, pulled it out, and looked back at Xiao Fangu who was lying on the ground, "Remember this sentence, I am ashamed to be in the same sect with you!"
After that, Huo Yunjie respectfully handed the Xuanye Feijian to Ye Feng.
Xiao Fangu was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood. His hair danced wildly in the wind, and he hammered the ground with both hands. He was very unwilling to do so.
The Xuanye Flying Sword is only a low-grade spiritual weapon. It sells for more than 100 low-grade spiritual stones. It is not very valuable. You can just buy it again if you lose it.
But in this battle, Xiao Fangu was defeated by Huo Yunjie, who had never bothered to look at him again, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
"Junior Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Xi Xinyu immediately rushed forward and helped Xiao Fangu to step aside.
Xiao Fangu gritted his teeth and trembled all over, saying nothing.
"I made a mistake. It turns out you are so strong."
At this time, Bai Minglu spat out the grass stems in his mouth, took three steps forward with his sword in his arms, and looked at Huo Yunjie with piercing eyes, "I, Bai Minglu, the tenth member of the Qingyun Sect, would like to ask for advice from the strongest disciple of the Piaomiao Sect.
."
"Yunjie, come back." Just when Huo Yunjie was about to fight, he was called back by Ye Feng.
Bai Minglu frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Isn't Master Ye even willing to give me, this junior, a chance to ask for advice?"
Bai Minglu's idea is simple.
Xiao Fangu lost to Huo Yunjie in full view of the public, thus bringing the Qingyun Sect into disgrace. As a senior, he should stand up at this time and win brilliantly.
In this way, you can leave the game looking like a winner.
Just listen to Ye Feng say: "In our Miao Miao Sect, Yun Jie's strength can only be ranked third. Since you want to ask for advice from the strongest, I can satisfy you, but the premise is that if you lose, get out of here!"
"
As soon as the word "go" was spoken, a hurricane swept through the surroundings, making everyone feel heavy pressure.
Even Master Longguai's face darkened.
"If Ming Lu loses, I will personally apologize and never appear here again." Master Long Guai agreed on behalf of Bai Ming Lu.
Ye Feng didn't waste any time and waved his hand: "Mo Ying, fight quickly."
"Yes, Master."
Mo Ying held the flying sword facing the wind and walked slowly to the middle of the field. Only then did the aura of the eighth level of Qi Refining gradually appear.
"The disciples of the Piao Miao Sect have actually reached this level of cultivation. If they take a step further, they can be on par with the leaders of the mid-level sects."
The leaders of various sects are under great pressure.
Some people bowed their heads silently, lamenting that they were not even as good as a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect.
Xiao Fangu stared at Mo Ying, wondering where Ye Feng picked up such a strong disciple. If he had fought with Mo Ying before, he might not be able to survive three moves.
Bai Minglu walked onto the field.
He began to bend his knees and bend over, grabbing the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other hand. A faint sword-like aura was released from his body.
Xi Xinyu said in surprise: "Senior Brother Bai is serious, he actually wants to use the sword drawing technique that he has practiced hard for several months."
Even Master Longguai laughed.
He believed in Bai Minglu's strength.
The dignified tenth of the Qingyun Sect, a genius at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Under the Juyuan Realm, except for those older people, Bai Minglu is already at the first-class level.
Xiao Fangu watched with wide eyes, preparing to study on the spot.
"Your cultivation level is lower than mine, so take action first." Bai Minglu said to Mo Ying.
His sword-drawing technique emphasizes the last move, first move, and letting Mo Ying strike first actually puts her in a passive situation.
"you sure?"
Mo Ying's voice was cold and a bit playful, and then her body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.