Battle Water

Chapter four hundred and fiftieth battle water like clouds

Yifeng looked at the woman in front of him, she was not very old, so she should be similar to him. Dressed in Tsing Yi, she looks pure and refined, like a fairy. The face is delicate and elegant, exuding a natural breath. The Tsing Yi couldn't hide the uneven curves, and it was actually no worse than Shi Dai'er.

"Please!" Seeing Yi Feng looking her up and down, Shui Ruoyun frowned slightly, but still made an inviting gesture calmly.

Yifeng averted his eyes, took out the Xianhu sword from his waist, slightly circulated his fighting spirit on it, waved his hand lightly, and drew a trick in the void.

"please!"

Yifeng looked at Shui Ruoyun and said calmly, waiting for Shui Ruoyun to make a move.

Shui Ruoyun didn't refuse, her fighting spirit covered her sword, the blue light rose sharply, and the trembling sword tip made a sound of piercing through the air, and stabbed Yifeng's chest with the sword.

Neither of them had the slightest flamboyance, the two swords collided vigorously, and after a loud collision sound, several bursts of energy burst out from the colliding place, blasting to the ground, smashing the huge bluestone When it is crushed, the gravel shoots out, bringing the sound of breaking through the air.

After taking several steps back, deep footprints were made on the bluestone, and Yi Feng staggered to stand still, his arms were numb, and the blood in his chest was slightly churning. Such a state made Yifeng terrified, he could not have imagined that his strength was so weak. Although he has just integrated a little bit of broken power into the tip of the Xianhu sword, it is so different from Shui Ruoyun's power that Yi Feng guessed that even if he used 100% of broken broken power, it would not be Shui Ruoyun's power opponent.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath. I silently calculated the gains and losses in my heart.

Ling Yuya looked at Yifeng who staggered and stood still, she froze in place, full of surprise and unwillingness to believe: How could his disciple be so weak? Judging by his strength, it should be no more than a fourth-order strength. With his temperament, how could he choose such a disciple? Although, reaching this level at the age of less than 20 years old can be regarded as the best. However, in the eyes of the arrogant him, I am afraid that he despises such a talent.

From Ling Yuya's point of view, the disciples selected by Liu Ran must not be inferior to Shui Ruoyun's level of talent. Shui Ruoyun's rank of seventh general at this time, she has cultivated step by step by herself, except for teaching her to practice. Ling Yuya and the others didn't give her any other quick way to improve her strength. For strong people at their level, a solid foundation is extremely important. Don't want to break basics by using shortcuts. Otherwise, with their strength, if they want to quickly help Shui Ruoyun improve her strength, how can she only be at the seventh level.

Ling Yuya looked at Yifeng, it was hard to imagine that there would be such a big difference between his disciple and Shui Ruoyun? Looking at Yifeng's slightly trembling arm, Ling Yuya's eyes were a little dazed.

"Liu Ran, what are you doing?"

Also stunned were a few old people who were standing with Dean Zhanlan. They originally thought that Liu Ran's disciple would shock the world, but this was beyond their expectation? The strength of less than the fourth-rank general came to challenge the heir of Jingyunzong. What is this Liu Ran doing? Could it be that he disliked his reputation so much that his disciples would be ashamed?

Three or four levels of difference? How can I fight this? Sometimes the gap in strength cannot be made up, especially for a big sect like the Jingyun Sect, they have no shortage of skills, and it is even more trivial to rely on skills to make up for it.

A few people turned their heads to look at Dean Zhanlan, but saw that there was still no change on his face? Still the attitude of the old god swimming. These old people couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then they guessed in their hearts: Is there anything strange about this kid?

Shi Daier held her Xiuquan, she was more nervous than Yifeng. She has always thought that her brother Feng is very different, but can he block the difference of the fourth rank? Shi Dai'er is very aware of Shui Ruoyun's strength, the fight with her just now was only done by Xiaolu. Shui Ruoyun hides too much strength, and of course, Shi Dai'er also hides too much.

"Brother Feng, I believe you will win! I believe you will give Dai'er a good spanking!"

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"The heir of Jingyun Sect is indeed very strong, not as rumored outside. He only talks about life ideals with senior brothers." Yi Feng smiled and moved his arm slightly to dispel the numbness.

"If you only have this strength, you admit defeat! Take the people from the Holy Sect and leave our Jingyun Sect." Shui Ruoyun looked at Yifeng and said calmly, her red lips parted slightly, quite seductive.

"Hehe, compared to arrogance, how can my Holy Sect compare to your Jingyun Sect. In my dictionary, I didn't admit defeat this time, especially for Jingyun Sect. My master disdains me, and I also disdain it." Yi Feng After saying this, he turned to look at Ling Yuya. Sure enough, she saw her body tremble. This intensified Yifeng's suspicion. There must be a lot of trouble between these two people. Hey, I must dig it out.

It can't be that Ling Yuya is pregnant with the old man's child. Without the old man's consent, she beat the child, and then the old man hated her?

Yi Feng secretly guessed in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

"You actually disdain, then show your strength to prove it!"

Shui Ruoyun counterattacked, the sharp sword drew a trace, and stabbed at Yifeng's chest again, making a sound of piercing through the air, Shui Ruoyun's sharp sword arrived in a blink of an eye. Yi Feng's fighting spirit circulated slightly on his body, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliance. Looking at the galloping sword, his figure flashed, and with the sound of howling wind, he disappeared instantly in place.

The sharp sword cut through the place where Yifeng was standing, and a space shattered mark was formed instantly. Seeing Yifeng dodging, Shui Ruoyun's expression didn't change at all, he drew back his sword and swung it around, and stabbed again to the side.

Everyone looked at Yifeng who dodged away again, and shook their heads one by one. They didn't have too much expectation for this duel. They thought that Yifeng's strength would not be too different from that of Jingyunzong's successor, but they didn't expect that there would be four Grade gap?

How can such a gap be fought? Isn't this inevitable?

"I really don't understand what's going on with Shengzong? How could he choose such a person at the same time? It's rare for Shengzong to work together to recommend a person, but he can't imagine being so weak."

"That's right! It's better to call the descendants of the Holy Yin Sect to fight, at least the chances of winning are better."

"Could it be that the holy sect has a collective convulsion? The gap of the fourth level? How can we make up for it?"

"Cough! It seems that the Holy Sect has no one to send. After the Holy Sect loses this time, I am afraid that the Sacred Sect will be in a downturn again!"

"Tsk tsk, if the Holy Sect is united, two Jingyun Sects are not enough. But now they are suppressed by Jingyun Sect, hehe..."

"..."

Some people in the Shengzong also had extremely ugly faces, they didn't understand what the hell was going on in the Holy Land? How could such a person be sent? He had already made a plan in his heart, and if Yi Feng lost, he would never let him go.

However, those great sects of the holy sect showed no trace of impatience. Although the holy land is separate from the holy sect, it is actually one. They will not deliberately send someone up to embarrass the holy sect. What's more, those disciples who came back undoubtedly did not mention the name Yifeng. There must be something strange about such a person.

So they patiently looked at the center of the arena, looked at Yifeng who had hardly counterattacked once, and waited quietly in their hearts.

== Yesterday there was a chapter where the phone was not synced because of the system, but it was actually the third watch! So please forgive me, hehe, don’t scold me, I am also in pain ==