In a loft not far away, Nangong Xiu and Gu Shasha stood side by side, listening to the conversation between Lin Fengmian and the other person.

Gu Shasha looked at Lin Fengmian and chuckled, "This is your good nephew, he is really handsome!"

Nangong Xiu hummed nonchalantly, and after leaving the Mission Hall, she went to Tiangong Peak to find Gu Shasha.

As a result, the bell rang just as she arrived, and she rushed here with Gu Shasha in a hurry.

Hearing the conversation between the two at this moment, how could she not know that the person who spread rumors and caused trouble was most likely Yu Zimo?

Was this guy trying to cut off Wuxie's special treatment in the palace so that he dared not help him?

Or did he want to disgust the two of them and force one of them to leave?

Nangong Xiu's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, squeezing out a few words from his teeth.

"Very good, Yu Zimo, right? If it's really you, you're dead!"

Gu Shasha patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. If it's really him, I will call on Tiangong Peak to exclude him."

She looked at Lin Fengmian leisurely and said, "But your kid is too impulsive. Once he loses, it's not a joke!"

Nangong Xiu was not worried, and said lightly, "This kid dares to challenge, so he is sure of it. He is very smart."

I almost lost myself, but this kid has never suffered a loss.

Gu Shasha groaned, looked at her and joked: "Xiu'er, you know him very well."

Nangong Xiu rolled her eyes at her and said calmly: "After all, he is my nephew!"

Gu Shasha nodded, thinking hard: "Why do I think his figure is familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere?"

Nangong Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly changed the subject and said: "It's about to start!"

Sure enough, a stream of light flew from the sky and fell quickly. It was the Palace Master Sun Minghan who came in person.

After all, it was the battle of Daozi, and Zhou Yuanhua chose to avoid suspicion, so he could only come out and preside over it in person.

Everyone in the field said in unison: "Meet the Palace Master!"

Sun Minghan hummed, looked at Lin Fengmian and the others, and said in a deep voice: "What are you still standing there for, come up!"

Lin Fengmian and Yu Zimo flew up and looked at each other from a distance.

The statue of the God of War on the God of War stage emitted light, suppressing Yu Zimo's realm to the eighth level of Jindan.

The God of War Arena is only for deciding the strongest person in the same realm, so the realm of the weaker person will be used as the standard, allowing both parties to fight in the same realm.

Whether challenging or being challenged, they are treated equally, and only the experience of the higher realm can be relied on.

If you want to keep your own realm to fight, you have to go to the next door to fight on the Life and Death Arena.

However, the Life and Death Arena is a fight to the death, and both parties must agree, so it is rarely opened.

Lin Fengmian's realm is lower than Yu Zimo, so the God of War Arena is based on Lin Fengmian's realm.

Yu Zimo smiled slightly, this realm pressure did not affect Yu Zimo much.

He was originally a great perfection of the Golden Core, and now he has only suppressed a small realm.

The Golden Core Realm is his comfort zone!

Yu Zimo stretched out his hand, holding a golden red tassel spear in his hand, and the red tassel on it twisted like a red earthworm.

He pointed his spear at Lin Fengmian and said coldly: "Jun Wuxie, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now! Otherwise, I will cripple you!"

He did contribute to the instigation this time. He was indeed afraid of Lin Fengmian and wanted to force him away with a trick.

Even if he couldn't force him away, he could cut off his right-hand man in the palace and make him unable to rely on Nangong Xiu.

He didn't expect that the matter would be investigated so quickly. This kid was unreasonable and put the crime on him.

It just happened to be a coincidence. Who can I go to for justice?

Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "I will beat you later. Although I can't cripple you, I will castrate you!"

Yu Zimo can sit firmly in the position of a Taoist son in the Golden Core Realm of the Jun Yanhuang Palace. Naturally, he has two brushes.

He practices both the body refining and the spear and stick. He has a strong body, strong explosive power, and a fast speed.

In addition, the body forged by the body refining is extremely tough, with strong defense, and is extremely difficult to deal with.

If it weren't for the lack of explosive long-range attack methods, he would be a hexagonal warrior.

But Lin Fengmian didn't take him seriously. After all, who was he?

How could he lose to someone of the same realm?

Yu Zimo's face darkened, and he clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me."

Seeing that both of them had finished their harsh words, Sun Minghan said lightly: "Let's start!"

Yu Zimo pressed down the tip of his spear, and then the whole person turned into a golden light, piercing Lin Fengmian as fast as thunder.

"Die!"

Lin Fengmian didn't bring the Wind and Thunder Sword with him. He calmly used the blood wings behind him to block the spear, and then waved Yu Zimo back.

Yu Zimo dragged the spear away, galloping around the field, and the spear in his hand split into one golden spear after another, constantly rotating around him.

With his attacks again and again, those spear phantoms also attacked from all kinds of tricky angles, cooperating with his attacks.

The red tassel spear in Yu Zimo's hand was superb, and with the help of the golden spirit root, it was even more sharp and unstoppable.

Lin Fengmian took out a long sword of the best grade of magic weapon and calmly parried Yu Zimo's attack, as if he was strolling in the garden.

Dozens of sword lights condensed around him, and the sword light and the spear light collided together. The shattered light was like a star falling on the earth, which was beautiful.

Yu Zimo turned into a golden light and kept colliding with Lin Fengmian. The spear light around him turned into a golden dragon, which kept attacking, which was very visually impactful.

The people on the sidelines only saw Lin Fengmian surrounded by countless golden dragons, and the dragon roars were endless. They couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"It's Yu Zimo's killer move, Thousand Dragons!"

"Jun Wuxie is still too arrogant, and now he's caught up in Yu Zimo's rhythm."

"Jun Wuxie is finished, this move is like a whirlpool in the water. Once you get caught, it will continue, and the opponent can only defend himself!"

...

Chen Qingyan and others, who were originally calm, couldn't help but sweat after listening to the analysis of a group of knowledgeable brothers.

"Will this pervert be okay?"

Yueyinglan frowned and said, "He doesn't seem to have brought his own sword formation out, this is trouble!"

Chen Qingyan clenched his fists and said seriously, "Junior brother will not lose!"

After a while, dazzling blood lights shone through the golden light, and Yu Zimo was smashed out like a cannonball.

Lin Fengmian's blood wings waved wildly in the field, like a giant knife swinging wildly, strangling all the dragon shadows.

He threw away the long sword, clenched his fist, and showed a cruel smile.

"You've had enough of all the fancy tricks, right? It's my turn!"

The blood wings behind Lin Fengmian shook, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and caught up with Yu Zimo, with the dragon and tiger in his hands roaring, and punched down.

Although Yu Zimo was shocked, he did not panic. He twitched the red tassel spear in his hand, and the metal spear was actually thrown by him like a long whip.

But it was useless. He was still smashed into the ground, and a spider-web-like crack was smashed in the middle of the stage.

Lin Fengmian took advantage of the situation and rushed down quickly, kicking down, with a blood-colored dragon shadow wrapped around his foot.

Although Yu Zimo dodged the kick, he was still shaken away, and Lin Fengmian quickly got close to him.

To deal with this crazy kid, Lin Fengmian chose to use his fists to help him correct his memory, and hit him hard one after another.

He used the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art to fight the spear in Yu Zimo's hand with his bare hands, and Yu Zimo could only defend himself.

The two sides fought and fled in the air, entangled endlessly, and the sound of weapons clashing was endless.

The blood wings behind Lin Fengmian flapped from time to time, hitting Yu Zimo like a ball, making him spit blood.

Lin Fengmian even had the leisure to tease him, making Yu Zimo so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Yu Zimo, is this all you can do?"

"Didn't you eat breakfast this morning? Do you want to go back and eat before you come?"

"I thought the Taoist of the Golden Core Realm was so powerful, but it's just like this!"

...

It's not that Yu Zimo is not strong, but Lin Fengmian is really not on the same level as him.

Yu Zimo was beaten up by Lin Fengmian at close range, spitting blood and looking embarrassed, and was horrified in his heart.

What kind of pervert is this guy?

He was obviously taking revenge on himself, otherwise, he would have been defeated long ago.

But even so, he was beaten to the point of breaking bones and tendons, blood gushing out like money, and he was in a miserable state.

At first, there were constant exclamations outside the field, but later, there was a dead silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at Lin Fengmian's abuse of Yu Zimo.

Shouldn't this be a fight between dragons and tigers?

What's going on with this one-sided fight, like a father beating his son?

It's not that there were no fights between Daozi in the past, but most of them were indistinguishable, and it was rare to see what was happening in front of us.

I don't know who said, "He... seems to be majoring in swordsmanship, right?"

Everyone suddenly woke up, and it seemed that this kid still had a lot of trump cards.

"Oh my God! Is this kid really in the Jindan realm?"

"Is this the dominance of the new generation of Daozi in the Jindan realm?"

"It's really despairing, living in the same era as this monster!"

...

Everyone knows that the Daozi in the Jindan realm has changed, and the era of Yu Zimo is over!

There are talented people in every generation, and each of them leads the trend for hundreds of years!

In the attic in the distance, Yu Huaxian watched this scene and secretly clenched the teacup in her hand.

This kid is definitely a huge threat!

But the protection around him is too strong, and she can't do anything.

This feeling of having to watch the opponent catch up and wait for death made her despair.

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