Chapter 137 Meet the Brothers

The sword spirit in the field continued to be vertical and horizontal. Hundreds of dragons rushed to hit the barrier of Taiji yin and yang, but they could not move forward at all. Gu Xiaorou's little face was pale and kept urging the ancestors of the Blood River to do their best to attack. Even she was afraid that she knew that as long as the two swords condensed, everything would be destroyed by it. That's the sword of despair that makes people wait!

"The sun and the moon are in the sky, the gods are fighting in the Xuanqi Chen Yin and Yang, the long blade will be cut through the group of students, and the sword spirit is infinite and its momentum collapses in the sky!" At the end of the singing of the sword formula, the whole black sword body and red blade of the immortal sword appeared in Feichen's hand, like an endless sword through heaven and earth.

The physical immortal sword in Qiaoyan's hand almost pierced the whole barrier, but it failed to do so under Li Fan's magic protection array, but this was enough to scare everyone.

"I... I abstain!" At the moment before the sword power was about to collapse, Gu Xiaorou raised her hand, quickly put away the black flag and shouted at the punishment. Only when she stood on the court could she understand the absolute power of suppressing the whole field and the fear shown to people. Who can resist this sword power? One blow must be the final result!

Feichen waved his men to dissipate the mana, but this was enough for him to stand it. The power of this infinite sword is powerful, but it is a flying fairy spell that consumes extremely mana. With his current cultivation, he can only use it twice.

After Gu Xiaorou withdrew, the venue restored the original black-and-white two-color Taiji map, and the black flag also returned to her hand. Although her strength was enough to resist ordinary flying immortals, in the face of Feichen's immortal sword, in the end, she still thought that she could not win. Instead of playing both defeats and breaking her treasure, it was better to be obedient. Just admit defeat, that's why there was the scene just now.

There was thunderous applause and shouts in the field. No one was dissatisfied with such a wonderful game, and Li Fanzhen also withdrew his spell and returned to the field.

The only dissatisfaction was the group of Qing Xuanfeng. They only saw the powerful collapse sword, but they could not see the real power of the sword. They were all disappointed and left, ready to study thoroughly with what they saw today.

Feichen walked over to Gu Xiaorou in a daze and said with a smile, "Little sister, don't forget to promise me. I'll wait for you in the back bamboo forest, hey hey."

"I... Can't Brother Yun say it here? After a while, if my father told me not to give the door, what should I do? Gu Xiaorou looked at Feichen, her eyes full of tension, and the worship of many peers compared with her cultivation. In addition to her identity in the mongo sect, she is actually just an ordinary little girl.

"Ha ha, how old are you this year? Do you have to go through your father to do what you want to do? Feichen couldn't help touching Gu Xiaorou's head and pretended to be an elder. The little girl in front of him was only as large as his chin, which was in line with his idea.

"This... Well, I'll try." Gu Xiaorou was touched by a stranger's head like this, and she blushed and stepped back two steps. She was still not used to being so close to strangers, so she was inexplicably scared when she thought of what would happen in the bamboo forest.

One group and three groups of the Xianxia faction's promotion to the top four undoubtedly excited all the disciples of the faction, which proves their own strength. Even if they stand on the huge stage of the whole immortal world, they dare to say the name of their sect loudly. The Xianxia faction is about to become famous in the whole Qingxuanmen. Under its jurisdiction.

Everyone left. Only the Xianxia faction was still there to celebrate the victory, and there was another person who did not leave. That was Li Jianyun.

At a glance, Feichen saw Li Jianyun standing still in the stands and looking at himself. He was also strange in his heart. The teenager in front of him looked similar to his own, the same handsome appearance, the same eyebrows, the same lips, different, only those eyes, a deep and flexible, with countless kinds. Jumping, people can't forget it at first sight, and the other is just and pure, without any impurities, as if it were born for justice.

After telling the women who came over to go back, Feichen stood on the field and waited for Li Jianyun above to come down.

Seeing that Feichen dismissed a group of women, Li Jianyun slowly walked down. He did not have Feixian to break through the void, nor will he break the void in Feichen's secret to kill immortals. He is not a person who likes to show off his skills. Compared with Yun Feichen, he is more like his father Li Fanzhen, almost a replica of Li Fanzhen.

Two almost similar people met, which made the people around them very curious, including Ru Yushi waiting for Feichen in the stands, Lin Ruyue and other masters and apprentices, as well as Xing Shuangxue and Xu Wenzhi waiting for Feichen to fall alone.

"Master, do you think Feichen will be the son of the head of Qingxuanmen?" Looking at Li Jianyun walking towards Yun Feichen step by step, the scene of brother meeting made Lin Ruyue and others have many doubts in their hearts.

"I don't know, maybe, but... Although the population of this world is tens of thousands, who can guarantee that it is true..." Ru Yushi is not sure, but the father and son are really too similar. She is selfish. If Feichen is proved to be Li Feichen, the Xuanmen of the Qing Dynasty, she will definitely return to the Qing Dynasty anyway. Xuanmen, she didn't want the person she liked to leave her, so she came up with this lame denial that she couldn't even convince herself.

"Then will he go back to Qingxuanmen?" Chang Ruiting asked in a low voice, showing the helplessness in her heart. Xi Manxiang Fang Zhizi and others all had the same idea.

"Let him go. Let's go back and let them get together. We will all respond to him at that time." Ru Yushi shook her head and said so, but her heart was beating. If this disciple really left the Xianxia faction, where would the Xianxia faction go? No one knows, and who can make it clear?

But fortunately, Shuangxue is different. The two stood in the stands and talked about the same thing, but what they hoped was completely the opposite.

"Sister, are they brothers? If you don't pay attention to it, it's really like, but Yun Feichen's face is thinner. The doubts in Xu Wenzhi's heart have made her unable to help saying it.

"Yeah, I heard from my father." Fortunately, Shuangxue nodded affirmatively, and the hope in her heart was rekindled. As long as Yun Feichen was the son of the real person, even if she did something wrong and was expelled from Qingxuanmen, it was easy to say that she wanted to marry him, and there was a solution, but if the other party was a Xianxia faction, it was absolutely impossible.

It is very simple to hate from love. Fortunately, Junhua hates Ru Qing to death, and even hates Li Feichen even more. If he does not return to Qing Xuanmen, everything will become a fantasy.