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Ling Xiao and the invisible hurricane turned into a blade of invincibility, and fiercely rushed to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Xiaoran smiled, and did not pay attention to the nine-day incomparable hurricane in the leisure time. He overbearing and punching brought the power of violent, and the space in front of him was shaking.

The smiling smile of the leisure time has already floated to the corner, but it becomes stiff in an instant.

Because he feels that he is in this space, like the dangerous building in the earthquake, there is always the danger of collapse.

"How is it possible?! He should only have the Golden Age..." When he was quiet, his thoughts appeared in his mind, and he saw his own space. He really began to annihilate the collapse. A black line appeared in the space, and it was extremely dazzling.

Only this punch, Zhang Hai, Hurricane Zhenjun and Yu Wanfeng have slightly changed their face. They were disdainful to Xiao Yu.

As a monk in the Yuan Ying period, they naturally know that a black line in the space is not a tangible substance, but a crack in space!

Xiao Yu’s gossip disintegration spell was originally overbearing. After he formed Jin Dan himself, his power was even raised to an alarming level.

The shadow of death floated on the heart of leisure time. He did not dare to have any extra thoughts. He called for nine days without a hurricane to protect the body. The whole person turned into a blast and quickly retreated.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu is not a true Yuan Ying period monk. The collapse of the gossip can only destroy the space, but can not completely lock the virtual world of one side. Otherwise, it will take a life of leisure.

Xiao Yu grinned: "I want to go so simple?" He took out the black cloud flag and shook it gently. The whole person was wrapped in black light, and instantly broke through the void, and he had already come to the back of the leisure time.

When I was relaxed, I was so scared: "You dare..."

"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Yu sneered, and it was a punch.

The air suddenly burst open a big seam, and the hurricane really took a step from the middle. Coldly said: "Young people, don't be too arrogant."

Although the face of the hurricane is like a teenager, it is old-fashioned. The mana fluctuations of a monk in the Yuan Ying period are even more overbearing.

He waved with his hand, and a breeze blew up. It was not as fierce as the nine-day hurricane in the leisure time, but it suddenly broke the disastrous collapse of Xiao Yu’s lethality.

Xiao Yu has already known the bottom of the hurricane Zhenjun from Miao Shihao, but he is not afraid, and smiles: "Old boy. Don't be too arrogant, you are right."

Behind him, he suddenly opened two flame wings. The pure golden fire seemed to be sharp and dazzling, and the masculine hot air suddenly covered half of the sky.

"The sun is really hot!" Zhang Hai and others were shocked again, and they saw Xiao Yu’s wings swell and Jin Guang skyrocketed.

The hurricane Zhenjun was shocked, and the nine-day hurricane did not move. Turn into heavy barriers and isolate the sun from the fire.

He did the real effort, but did not let Xiao Yu’s sun break the line of defense, but when he was pitiful, he was vomited by the hurricane of his ancestors.

Hurricane Zhenjun’s face looks like a sullen face, and dozens of fierce nine-day hurricanes directly smash the sun in front of him, and then rushed toward Xiao Yu like a rainstorm.

Xiao Yu looked at the hurricane that rushed to him. The expression is relaxed, not flustered, but smiles: "Master, I can handle it."

In the void, Lin Feng’s plain voice sounded: “You have lost both of these things, but it’s not what the teacher wants to see.”

The voice did not fall, and in front of Xiao Yu, a bronze mirror with a flashing dim light appeared. The mirror light was everywhere, like the earth was thick and heavy. The nine-day hurricane of the hurricane Zhenjun falls on the dim mirror, and it is impossible to step further.

Although the dimly mirrored light was cut by the hurricane, it was always added quickly, and it was stable against the nine-day hurricane.

The wind and the ground, the lightest and the thickest, the result is that no one can help each other.

Hurricane Zhenjun’s face was gloomy and he received nine days without a hurricane. Then I saw Lin Feng coming out of the void, and Kang Nanhua, Yang Tonghui, Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran followed him.

The two sides made such a big move. The other monks who came to see the ceremony in Shazhou City were also alarmed. They came out of the city in twos and threes. Together, I came to the wilderness of the southeast of Shazhou City. Through the distance, I watched the confrontation between Lin Feng and Hurricane Zhenjun.

Hurricane Zhenjun met Lin Feng and asked coldly: "Hello is the Lord of Xuanmen, Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng simply ignored him and said to Xiao Yu slightly: "Bring people back to the city."

Xiao Yu smiled and responded, and no longer took care of the hurricane Zhenjun, fell to the ground, a roll of mana, wrapped Liu Xiafeng and others.

He looked at Liu Xiafeng and smiled: "Yes, it's a hard bone."

Liu Xiafeng felt Xiao Yu's mana penetrating into the body, laughing for the damage he had before he healed, and laughing lazily: "I just can't understand their arrogant appearance."

When the hurricane really sees it, his face becomes more and more gloomy, and he swears: "Leave people!"

It was said that another hurricane was rolled out. This time, Miao Shihao, who had not been shot before, took over his offensive.

Before the hurricane Zhenjun started, Miao Shihao would like to take over, but the attention of Zhang Hai and Yu Wanfeng was also on him, so Miao Shihao had to deal with it cautiously. Now Lin Feng appeared, Miao Shihao No need to mind any more.

"The temper is too explosive." Miao Shihao smiled, and the right hand pinched an orchid finger and drew a four-square in the air.

A flashing mirror with a perfect diamond shape appeared in the void, greet the nine-day hurricane of the hurricane.

Between the mirrors flashing, an identical nine-day hurricane rushed out of the diamond mirror.

The two hurricane forces were exactly the same, hitting in the air, and suddenly disappeared invisible.

Hurricane Zhenjun’s face sinks: “Miao Shihao, are you going to go black with this third-rate sect?”

Yu Wanfeng behind him smirked: "This dog / fart Xuanmen Tianzong is really no taboo, what kind of things are collected inside, even men are not male, women are not women's mirror flowers really Jun."

Yu Wanfeng looked at Lin Feng and even smiled ridiculously: "Do you, Lin Zongzhu, you actually love this tone?"

When this statement comes out, don't say that after Lin Feng's body, Xiao Yu and other disciples are filled with anger, even if they have always been indifferent, Conan Hua is frowning.

Many of the sectarian monks who came to see the ceremony in the distance were eccentric, and some even looked back and forth between Lin Feng and Miao Shihao with their arrogant eyes.

On the contrary, Miao Shihao, who was humiliated by face-to-face, was calm and not only angry. Instead, I laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Miao Shihao's laughter is getting bigger and bigger, until the end almost shakes the sky.

As the volume increases, Miao Shihao's laughter is constantly changing.

From the very beginning, it is delicate and feminine. The more it goes back, the more it shines. In the end, it is majestic and mighty. Breathing the mountains and rivers.

In the laughter, Miao Shihao's temperament has completely changed. Although the figure is still thin and slender, although the facial features are still beautiful, but at this moment, Miao Shihao gives people the feeling that there is no feeling of femininity.

At this time, Miao Shihao. It is like a brave and arrogant man, generous and singular, and fierce.

"It’s true and false when it’s true. It’s true when it’s true.”

Miao Shihao’s laughter suddenly stopped, shook his head and sighed and said: “The mirror is full of water, the dream bubble. Life is just like that. What is the appearance? Is it really important? Who can guarantee that what you see will be true? ?"

At this time, his temperament changed again, no longer feminine and delicate, nor masculine brave. It is like Kangnanhua and Mengchaoran. It is peaceful and calm, and it is as gentle as jade.

Mr. Zhang Da, staring at Miao Shihao after seeing it for a long while, sighed: "Guanhua Zhenjun, your empty magical magic, and repairing it further, seeing you look, you should soon be promoted to the middle of the Yuan Ying. ""

"Thanks to praise." A word of effort. Miao Shihao's temperament changed back to the charming and enchanting Shihao brother, and smiled and glanced at Lin Feng: "I can get in, but also thank my family."

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "This seat is just a matter of meeting."

Yu Wanfeng looked at Miao Shihao and just wanted to talk. Suddenly I saw Lin Feng’s sight sweeping over, and suddenly I felt a glimpse.

Lin Feng’s gaze fell on Hurricane Zhenjun and Yu Wanfeng. He said faintly: “This seat has just been heard. Some people say that my Xuanten Tianzong is a third-rate sect, is it worth mentioning?”

Hurricane Zhenjun said coldly: "What is it?"

Lin Feng’s hands were behind him, and his eyes looked around and said calmly: “There are all the same people in the Kunlun Mountains, who can be witnesses together.”

In the heart of Wuyun Liang’s heart, he asked, “Don’t ask Lin Zongzhu, want me to wait and see what?”

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said a word calmly, but let everyone fall into silence.

After a short while, the monks who came to observe the ceremony did not care about the occasion, and there was a burst of arguments.

"Is this the master of the mysterious door, is it a frustrated madman?"

"Even if it is Lushan Jianzong and Taixuan, don't dare to boast this way? This person is really crazy!"

"So arrogant, he is going to open the mountain, it must be a joke."

"You and I don't need to say much, the Yu family and the Fengshen sect will certainly not let him be so mad."

Even Wu Yunliang, Meng Chaoran and Yang Tonghui, who are next to Lin Feng, looked at Lin Feng with a look of shock, and a sense of absurdity came to life.

Lin Feng’s declaration is still echoing in their minds at the moment.

"The law of the same world, my mysterious Tianzong disciple, is invincible!"

Opposite Mr. Zhang Da, Zhang Hai, stared at Lin Feng: "Lin Zongzhu, you are the same realm," but the disciples under your door, Jin Dan’s initial cultivation, is the opponent of any Jindan’s later period. Not in your eyes?"

Lin Feng nodded calmly, his eyes lightly sweeping through the crowds around the discussion, and looked at the Yu family and the Fengshen sects who were stunned on the opposite side, and chuckled.

"There are people who disagree. At this time, here, stand up, all the challenges, my Xuanmen Tianzong is taken over."

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