The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"We Junior Brother Xiao will win."

Xi Xinyu of Qingyunmen immediately retorted, clenching his fists, focusing on Xiao Fangu.

Bai Minglu held a stalk of grass, his eyes flickering.

As one of the top ten talented disciples of Qingyunmen, Bai Minglu had already practiced the "Qingyun Sword Art" to the second level to perfection, his combat power far surpassed his peers, and his vision was very vicious.

However, he found that Huo Yunjie was only slightly at a disadvantage, and there was no sign of defeat.

"At this stage, it can only be consumed by competition." At this moment, the real Longguai whispered.

Xi Xinyu immediately asked: "Elder Ninth, do you think Junior Brother Xiao can't defeat the disciples of the Misty faction head-on?"

Elder Longguai nodded: "Van Gogh has a good genius in kendo and is very suitable for practicing "Qingyun Sword Art", but the training time is still too short. Although the first level has been completed, it is only better than the first level of consummation. One point, it's still not enough to be crushed."

"The opponent is just a mere disciple of the higher sect, and there is definitely no auxiliary exercise. Even if it is more expensive, Junior Brother Xiao will win." For Xiao Fangu, Xi Xinyu has a fascinating self-confidence.

Mid-air.

Xiao Fangu stepped on the Profound Leaf Flying Sword. He was fast and flexible. He tried to get around Huo Yunjie's back many times, but he was unsuccessful.

"Vitality bomb!"

Huo Yunjie and Xiao Fangu opened a distance of more than ten meters, constantly attacking with vitality bombs, and secretly making the vitality bombs bigger, but the actual power was very weak, pretending to be going all out.

"Yueyu..."

Not long after, Huo Yunjie started panting.

Xiao Fangu's eyes lit up: "You finally can't hold on anymore, wait for me to beat you from the sky!"

He pinched the tactics with both hands and cast a first-class spell called "Juyun Sword", half of his mana turned into a long sword like a cloud gathering, which is one meter wide and five meters long, and it is heavy and fierce. The breath cut down.

Whoosh!

Huo Yunjie accelerated suddenly, driving the cold light sword into Xiao Fangu, as if trying to fight before he was exhausted.

"Stupid, you can't touch me."

Xiao Fangu tried to dodge, but because of the huge consumption before, the current speed is a bit slow.

Huo Yunjie seized the opportunity to change his previous slump, his aura returned to its peak, and exploded at the fastest speed, first evading the attack of the spell "Juyun Sword", and then leaping from the Cold Light Sword.

Cang!

After the Cold Light Sword was not used to carry people, its speed increased sharply, as if an arrow from the string pierced Xiao Fangu's chest.

This sudden scene frightened Xiao Fangu to quickly use Qingyunmen's first-class spell "Qingyun Sword and Shield" to block it.

Huo Yunjie, who jumped into the air, suddenly cast the spell "Bound Ling Cord", entangled Xiao Fangu's body with the spiritual energy rope, pulled hard, and then used his force to jump over the top of Xiao Fangu's head, turning around and blasting out a vitality bounce.

boom!

Faced with the double attacks from in front of and behind him, Xiao Fangu finally couldn't resist. He was severely injured by the vitality bullet, screamed, and slammed on the top of the peak severely.

Xuanye Feijian fell down due to no one's control, and inserted it diagonally into the ground, making a pleasant sword sound.

Compared to Xiao Fangu's fiasco, Huo Yunjie calmly landed on the ground, reaching out to catch the falling cold light sword.

He stood holding a sword, his clothes fluttering, like a young sword fairy.

"The victory is divided!"

The deputy city master stood up and said.

In any case, the Misty faction is a force near Baifu City, and he and Ye Feng are also a little friendly, now standing up and saying a word can play a huge role.

as predicted.

Hearing what the Deputy City Master said, Longguai Zhenren, who was about to speak, closed his mouth, leaned on the crutches, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Xiao Fangu, you are defeated!"

Huo Yunjie returned the sword to its sheath, walked to Xuanye Feijian, pulled it up, and looked back at Xiao Fangu who was lying on the ground, "Remember a word, I am ashamed to be with you!"

After all, Huo Yunjie respectfully handed Xuanye Feijian to Ye Feng.

Xiao Fangu furiously attacked his heart, spit out a mouthful of blood, his hair danced wildly with the wind, his hands hammered the ground in angrily, very unwilling.

The Xuanye Feijian is only a low-grade spirit weapon. The price is more than one hundred low-grade spirit stones, which is not too expensive. You can buy it if you lose it.

But in this battle, Xiao Fangu lost to Huo Yunjie, who had been too lazy to take a few glances, and his heart was aggrieved to the extreme. Remember "→m." in one second on the mobile phone to provide you with wonderful\novel reading.

"Junior Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Xi Xinyu immediately rushed forward, helping Xiao Fangu back to the side.

Xiao Fangu gritted his teeth, trembling all over, without saying a word.

"Looking at it, it turns out that you are so strong."

At this time, Bai Minglu spit out the grass stalk in his mouth, holding the sword three steps forward, looking at Huo Yunjie with piercing eyes, "At Xia Qingyunmen tenth, Bai Minglu, I want to ask the most powerful disciple of the Misty Sect for advice. ."

"Yunjie, come back." When Huo Yunjie was about to fight, he was called back by Ye Feng.

Bai Minglu frowned slightly, and asked inexplicably, "Is the head of Ye reluctant to give me this junior?"

Bai Minglu's idea is very simple.

Xiao Fangu lost to Huo Yunjie in full view, so that he lost the face of Qingyunmen. He, a senior, should stand up at this time and win the game beautifully.

In this way, you can leave the field as a winner.

Just listen to Ye Feng's words: "In our ethereal faction, Yun Jie's strength can only be ranked third. Since you want to ask for advice from the strongest, this leader can satisfy you, but the premise is that you lose it immediately! "

As soon as the word "roll" was uttered, a hurricane swept around, making everyone feel heavy pressure.

Even the real Longguai's face sank.

"If Ming Lu loses, the true man personally apologizes and will no longer appear here." Longguai true man agreed instead of Bai Minglu.

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand and said, "Mo Ying, make a quick fight."

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Mo Ying held a flying sword against the wind and walked slowly to the middle of the field. Only then did the aura of the eighth peak of Qi refining gradually appear.

"The disciples of the Misty Sect actually reached this cultivation level, and if you take one step further, you can compare with the head of the middle school."

The heads of the various martial arts are under great pressure.

Some people bow their heads silently, feeling that they can't even match a disciple of the ethereal school.

Xiao Fangu stared at Mo Ying, wondering where Ye Feng picked up such a strong disciple. If he had fought against Mo Ying before, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive three moves.

Bai Minglu walked onto the court.

He began to bend his knees and bend over, grabbing the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, releasing a faint sword-like aura from his body.

Xi Xinyu said in surprise: "Brother Bai is serious, he actually wants to use the sword-drawing technique that has been practiced for several months."

Even the real Longguai laughed.

He believes in the strength of Bai Minglu.

The tenth dignified Blue Cloud Gate, the genius at the peak of the Ninth Stage of Refining Qi, under the Ju Yuan Realm, except for those older generations, Bai Minglu was already at a first-rate level. First release╭ァんttps://www..cΘmヤ

Xiao Fangu watched with wide eyes, ready to learn on the spot.

"Your cultivation base is lower than mine, so you should shoot first." Bai Minglu said to Mo Ying.

His sword-drawing skills are exquisite, and Mo Ying is the first to make the move, which actually makes her fall into a passive situation.

"you sure?"

Mo Ying's voice was cold and playful, and then her body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone was stunned.

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