"Senior Brother Wang is probably too serious, so he should just give in."

"Wouldn't it be a shame to give up now and lose face?"

The circle of spectators was getting longer and longer. Among them, Niu Guangtian was like a melon-eating crowd, and he was evaluating the situation inside the door with other brothers. Discuss

"I said, can you please keep your voice down?"Feng Xiaolan saw that the situation was not very optimistic, so she deliberately evacuated the onlookers.

Besides, the place was not big in the first place, and Feng Yun and Wang Xudong's sparring method was not a big deal. The two looked at each other, Their eyes were like fire, competing with each other for the stubbornness in their necks.

Bai Feng'er also secretly used her winks. The spectators and the bullfighters were getting farther and farther apart, and gradually came to the edge of the secret room.

"This is going to be a serious fight, and people have to close the door."

"Let's stop making noise. No matter who wins, the result will be of no benefit to us."

Niu Guangtian continued to teach them to circle outside the door. However, who wants to miss this visual feast? They can use this as a reference or imitation for future practice or when they encounter a bottleneck in their cultivation.

"Although we are all in the same boat, we still have to consider the brothers who are weak and weak.……"Feng Xiaolan quickly added, and the minds of others understood.

Because, for a shameless person like Wang Xudong, he is the only one in the Nine Saint Sect who is so shameless. No one with a slightly thinner skin would choose to compete with the newcomer.

The small secret room suddenly became cool, but the next moment, it was like boiling water, and there was white mist everywhere in front of me.

"Senior Brother Wang is missing!"

Everyone's noses were very sharp. Wang Xudong transformed into the water mist, using every particle of water dust in the water mist as a carrier of power, expanding little by little in the narrow room.

At the same time, Feng Yun He loosened his palms and no longer clung to the Long Yuan Sword.

Between walking and the mist, Wang Xudong's shadow was everywhere. It seemed that every tiny grain of water dust was like a mirror. His treacherous face was exactly the same. Dark and swarthy.

However, the rapid decomposition of the body and the rapid expansion of power are inherently contradictory transformation processes. Feng Yun did not feel the power of fire, but the feeling of heat was blooming on every inch of his skin.

It looked like a festering and bursting blister, but more like a kind of venom...

Regarding this, Feng Yun did not rush to find Wang Xudong's true body. He just used the power of recovery in his body to quickly repair the wounds on the skin.

Looking from a distance, only Feng Yun's shadow could be seen, stopping in the mist of the secret room.

"Senior Brother Wang, it’s a bit dirty to play like this!" Feng Yun said helplessly, but to deal with such an old fritter, this mouth and this tongue alone are not enough.

"You know that I will be cautious, and I also know that you will do the same. If we continue to fight, neither of us will have a good outcome."

When the words fell, the burning sensation in Feng Yun's arm slowly faded away, and the feeling of toxins paralyzing the nerves also faded.

At the same time, millions of water dust gradually gathered to form a shadow of water.

Wang Xudong His whole person was almost completely decomposed by the narrow domain space he created.

What he saw in front of him was just his substitute.

"You are too cautious. You have never harmed me, and I have not plotted against you."

Feng Yun is stalling for time, but he has the ability to break through the small field created by Wang Xudong with one blow. However, Feng Yun is immersed in the discussion that has changed the flavor of the field.

If his guess is correct, Wang Xudong's master should It was the Green-faced Ghost Emperor, but the Green-faced Ghost Emperor had never accepted a disciple. In Wang Xudong’s technique, there was still the shadow of the Dust Emperor. In the next moment, countless water shadows of the same size gradually stood up from the corners in all directions, and said in unison

"I am determined to win the Longyuan Sword. Of course, no one is qualified to compete because of me, but this sword is too important to me. I hope you won’t let me get off the stage. In the future, I will return this face to you."

His tone has always been upward.

"You have to act like you're begging for help. You can't be so shameless just because you are my senior brother. First you set up a fantasy, and then you almost hurt my brother. This is a bit unkind!"

Wang Xudong just smiled and said:"I didn't expect you to value it so much. Maybe I caused the trouble myself. Then , his tone changed and he became humble:"As long as you give me a step down, I will apologize in person later." Feng

Yun hesitated and waited for a while, then frowned again, looked at him curiously and asked,"Is this the end?""

"So what do you want? There is not much time left to prepare, so why bother with me?"

If it were normal, Feng Yun would have reneged on speaking out for the Niu King, and would not have wasted so much time and words on the bright side. It's just that the method of taking things by force can never get over the feeling in Feng Yun's heart. Road checkpoint.

As the saying goes, a teacher has a reputation, even if it is a barbaric request, it is best to find a reason, or to make trouble unreasonably.

"I heard from the senior brothers that the predecessor of the Longyuan Sword was an iron pestle. More than a thousand years ago, Qin Haoran held an iron pestle and broke a complete star field map into nine pieces. Today's nine gates are divided precisely because of this. How could I give up such a magical weapon?"

The rumor dictated by Feng Yun came from Bai Feng'er's time travel, but this incident was inadvertently revealed through Bai Haotian. Although there have been multiple versions of the rumor, most people are more willing to believe the story Feng Yun knows. Version

"It seems that he is going to fight me to death. But you and I are at the same level of cultivation. Although your talent is higher, my calculations are deeper. Besides, you and I can't use our full strength, so we can only use it up slowly."

When the words fell, half of the water shadows in the space instantly dispersed.

Seeing this, Feng Yun immediately turned back his words and gave him a step that was not a step, waiting for him to climb down.

"Senior brother, can't you see my intention?"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun took out the Spear of Time and Space:"The Spear of Time and Space is not inferior to the Longyuan Sword. Of course, I am not short of this weapon, but I like the golden tower in the hands of my senior brother so much. I don’t know if I can give up my love?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xudong frowned and responded coldly:"Didn't I tell you before? You can't change this treasure, and of course you don't have enough weight, so don't worry about it all day long."

The more he said this, the more Feng Yun became convinced that he had encountered that blurry scene.

"I'm very dissatisfied with your answer, so I'm ready to take the next step."

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