Here, with the arrival of Yue Wuying and Qi Lin, followed by Tianjiao one after another.
Xue Yu's tea banquet was finally not so deserted.
Now, in the Blue Wind Continent, there are a total of ten newly advanced Spirit Map Realms besides Xueyu, Yanzangfeng.
As the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times, and the times force people. They have to work hard to be strong. Influenced by the evil spirits such as Yue Wuying, there are many talents who have already fallen, and they are not to be left behind.
In this world, dynasties have long been changed. Representatives include Mu Fengling, the new chairman of the Tianlei Association. Baili Ting, the new master of the puppet sect.
The fight has not yet begun. People gathered together, talking about the world, discussing the current situation.
"Oh..." A spiritual figure realm Tianjiao sighed. Although he was already in a spiritual figure realm, his mood was still not very good.
"Brother Chen, why are you sighing?" Yan Zangfeng asked, looking at the Chen Hao at Xiyafeng beside him.
Chen Hao sighed and his eyes were dim: "We were famous all over the world at first, but now, more famous, we have become a group of younger generations. Even though our status has risen, what's the use? Here, here. There is one, who is 20 years old in the middle of the Spiritual Atlas Realm, crushing us out of breath..."
Chen Hao glanced at Yue Wuying and said with a wry smile.
"Follow him, let's work hard on our own, why bother yourself? Come, come, since you are ranked in Xiongtai, now you have been promoted to the Lingtu realm, today is a good time to compete, who will come first?"
Xueyu didn't care, then smiled lightly and waved his hand to appeal, with the intention of igniting the violence of everyone present.
Yan Zangfeng glanced at him: "You are the host, you have to say something!"
Xueyu laughed loudly: "Haha...what about my host, an idler, this opportunity should be given to everyone!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll challenge you, and you're just as if it's tickles!" Yan Zangfeng is not polite, an old friend of ten years, and he talked to Xue Yu without a word.
Xue Yu's face turned dark, and he looked at Yan Zangfeng's serious gaze. He smiled bitterly, and finally shook the folding fan, strolled in the courtyard, and stepped onto the ring.
Yan Zangfeng grabbed the sword on the table and flew to it too.
As a result, everyone watched with interest and earnestly.
I saw Xueyu, releasing the spirit map, which was a snow eagle, flapping its wings, like flying in the Nine Heavens Styx. It is no wonder that there is such a majestic name as Beiming Sect.
The spirit map of Yan Zangfeng is a long silver sword with a hilt like a double-headed dragon, swallowing mountains and rivers with qi.
"As expected of Yuanjian Mansion, Brother Yan's sword intentions are so powerful!" Someone slapped their lips and exclaimed.
After that, Yan Zang drew his sword, and Xueyu unfolded the folding fan, which was shiny and flowing. This folding fan was his weapon!
"Look at the sword!" Yan Zangfeng yelled softly, stabbing Xueyu with a bright sword, taking it straight into the chest!
Xueyu has a unique body technique. He is leaning back, as if he is about to fall to the ground, but his heels are supporting him tightly. Then, his body spins abruptly, swinging a folding fan, and blowing out a strong wind. , Struck Yan Zangfeng's abdomen!
Yan Zangfeng retracted his sword and retreated, and shouted coldly again: "Hun Yuan slashed!"
He slashed directly with a sword, and suddenly a milky white violent air flow hovered around the sword, especially dazzling. This sword really has the potential to cut mountains and rivers, and finally the milky white air current turned into sword light, tearing like a sword. Cut to Xueyu's body.
Xueyu's eyes shone brightly, not afraid, but directly rushed forward at a strange speed: "The long wind breaks the waves!"
"Swish swish swish!" He repeatedly waved the folding fan, forming a violent gust of wind, the gust of wind condensed, like a sharp knife, and finally collided with Yan Zangfeng's sword light!
"Crack!"
In an instant, the sword light shattered, the blade shadow cracked, and the two energies collided together, regardless of superiority or inferiority!
Their bodies were bounced away, and they immediately rushed up again to start a fierce duel at the spiritual map level!
"Boom bang bang!" The bodies of the two people moved unpredictably, and energy slammed together. One was strong swordsmanship, and the other was strange physical skills. Each had its own advantages.
They have fought for hundreds of rounds. This wonderful occupation has caused the ring to change its color. The air currents roar, the hurricane rolls up, the sword light strikes people, and the steps are like flying eagles. Each has its own merits.
While they were playing, almost everyone on the scene looked shocked and dazzled.
With an enviable tone, a young man watched the battle while commenting: "Brother Yan’s swordsmanship is truly the ultimate. What he used is the mastermind of the Yuan Sword Palace, with eighteen cuts in the Yuan Dynasty. There are a total of eighteen. You can comprehend all of them, and you can become a master of kendo in the future!
But Brother Xueyu's body style is really amazing, the Northern Mingzong's flying eagle turns into a dragon step, the trace is difficult to find, making it impossible for people to hit the key, and it can easily defuse the attack.
The two of them are really evenly matched. If we continue to fight like this, I don't think there will be a result unless one side reveals a fatal flaw! "
Just as this Xiongtai voice fell to the ground, on the ring, Xueyu deliberately sold a flaw in the blink of an eye!
"Shit!" Yan Zangfeng stabbed him in the thigh with a sword. He grinned and flew out with a grin, "Ouch", and then waved his hand in pain: "Give up, my brother gave up!"
Yan Zangfeng glared at him and shouted angrily: "You bastard, you did it on purpose!"
Xue Yu rubbed his bloody legs, curled his mouth, and casually said, "Hey, this is a discussion, not a life-and-death duel. Let's stop here!"
"Huh!" Yan Zangfeng jumped off the ring angrily, invisibly declared that the battle was over.
After that, someone gave him a thumbs up and praised him for his swordsmanship, and he did not forget to praise Xueyu for his heroic appearance.
Immediately afterwards, under their initial guidance, the arrogant talents rekindled their fighting spirit and took the stage to challenge the heroes one after another!
As a result, an overwhelming feast on the ring was presented. Even if they can't lead the army alone, at least they are among the best. This battle is very majestic, and each has its own abilities.
An hour later, the Tianjiao duel at this tea banquet was almost over. Qi Lin and Yue Wuying had not been shot. Yue Wuying was urged by many Tianjiao to look forward to it. Qi Lin was not very noticeable. He Looks a little older at age, so it was simply ignored.
"Boom! Wuying! Everyone is over. Since you are here, what are you still trying to do? Go up and challenge!"
Yan Zangfeng slapped the table, a little impatient.
Yue Wuying spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "I really can't find a close opponent, you compare me? I be honest, you all go together, it's almost the same!"
"I'm pooh! You're still bragging and addicted, right!" Yan Zangfeng is a combative guy, he becomes unhappy when he hears this, and he starts to fight when he picks up the guy!
"Haha... Interesting, unexpectedly, Lizhou, Leizhou's Tianjiao are so interested, my puppet sect will also join in the fun!"
He only heard a burst of deafening laughter, this person must have strong internal strength, even speaking, with a strong aura, everyone's hearts condensed, and a sense of oppression suddenly came.
I saw a young man dressed in a gorgeous gold dress with a dragon pattern, with an overbearing dominance in his eyes, stepping on the ground with one foot, falling from the air, his toes hit the ground, and he fell silent.
His appearance immediately caused everyone to stare in shock, and he didn't slow down for a long time.
Bailiting, the new evil master of the puppet sect, here comes!
Bailiting raised his eyebrows and glanced playfully at the people present, Xueyu and Yan Zangfeng, all just hurriedly passed by him, and finally, his eyes fixed on Yue Wuying with interest.
"You, it should be Yue Wuying who suppressed the heroes with the Qilin Seal!" Bailiting smiled, with indifference in his smile.
His implication is to mock Yue Wuying, with the help of external force, it is not enough.
Yue Wuying also smirked twice: "Yes, you are relying on high-level puppets to sweep the Baili Ting of the heroes!"
"Puff..." Many people couldn't help but laugh, amused by Yue Wuying's words.
This is simply a naked face slap. Just now, Bailiting ridiculed him, and he just colored it.
This also shows that Yue Wuying's strength is not to be deceived!
Bailiting was stunned for an instant, and looked at Yue Wuying with some surprises. Then, he chuckled and didn't care: "So what, controlling high-level puppets is an art. Puppet Sect, besides me, Who can do it?"
Yue Wuying smiled contemptuously: "Oh, then I control the Qilin Seal because of blood compatibility. Apart from me, there are few people who can do it in Liyun Villa."
"Haha..." Xue Yu couldn't help clapping his hands and burst into laughter.
The two faced each other, Yue Wuying responded cleverly, without showing weakness, really clever!
"It's a benefit of tongue? It's better, I don't need a puppet, you don't need a unicorn seal, let's compare it upright?"
Bailiting's eyes were sharp, staring at Yue Wuying, smiling, and said seriously.
"Okay!" Yue Wuying showed no fear and immediately entered the ring openly.
Bailiting stepped in the air, displayed domineering body skills, jumped ten feet, and fell in the air!
"Boom!" Just after landing, there was a big earthquake!
At this moment, everyone held their breath and dared not blink their eyes. You know, there are two famous real evildoers in front of them. If they missed this duel, they would definitely regret it!
Baili Ting smiled evilly, his fists were lightly clenched, his momentum was condensed, the moon without shadow totem flashed, the coercion was overwhelming, and a great battle was about to break out!
boom!
Bailiting was like golden light and shadow, and his gorgeous costumes turned into a golden color under his riot. He slammed into Yue Wuying with surging palm power!
Yue Wuying stepped on her feet and rushed up instantly. His speed was so horribly fast that almost no one could see his movements clearly!
"Bang!" The two of them slammed into each other with a punch and a palm, and a layer of qi bounced violently. Their battle was out of control.
As a result, the entire ring is full of their figures, every corner, and the speed of their movement, which is called a fast!
After dozens of collisions, the two set off huge waves, and even the ring under their feet could not withstand the pressure. Layers of bursts and gravel flying around made the ring become chaotic.
Hundreds of rounds, the two were undecided, and Bailiting frowned. In his heart, he was already a little unbearable.
"Heavenly Axe God Light!"
Bailiting's head was full of horns, yelled, and sternly released a cloud of spiritual energy. In the air, a huge axe was condensed, and the axe was spinning, slashing towards Yue Wuying. This is a killer move!
If Yue Wuying couldn't escape or catch her, she would be seriously injured.
"Huh, it's the second Mu Fengling again!" Xue Yu frowned and said with sarcasm.
At this moment, a sense of crisis enveloped Yue Wuying's heart. He frowned, snorted, stomped wildly, rushed out like a sharp arrow, moved several tens of meters in an instant, and calmly avoided this giant axe. !
"Ka!" The giant axe phantom fell on the ground, and the ring cracked a huge mark.
Yue Wuying rushed to the corner, half-footed empty, standing and falling down the ring.
He hurriedly turned around and stepped onto the ring again, piercing Bailiting with a sharp gaze!