Chapter 210 Second Spiritual Device

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Yu Zhenhai! How dare you do it to me? I think you are making trouble for your master!"

When He Yunpeng saw that his two attacks were broken by Yu Zhenhai, he suddenly became angry. A blood-red sword light suddenly appeared and shot out rapidly. Before the sword light reached a hot air, it was already coming.

"Fire Spirit Sword--"

Yu Zhenhai's face changed. This He Yunpeng turned out to be a fire body, and he practiced the most domineering fire spirit sword. Now he shouted: He Yunpeng! Don't do it in the house anymore, let's go outside! After saying that, his body flashed and had already left the room and came to the courtyard.

"It's just right in the courtyard! Don't let go of your hands and feet in the house. He Yunpeng also gave a long chant, and the red sword light turned around, and continued to chase Yu Zhenhai and fly out of the house.

As soon as the two people arrived in the courtyard, they flew directly into the air. Yu Zhenhai also sacrificed his own flying sword, and the air suddenly glowed yellow. Two sword lights, one red and one yellow, were entangled and fought fiercely in the air.

Both of them are in the later stage of foundation-building, and their strength is not much different, so the two swords are inseparable for a while, and the fight is difficult to solve. Originally, in terms of strength, Yu Zhenhai may be slightly better, but he has been demoted to the Xuanhuang Continent for two hundred years. Today, he has just returned to the sect, and it is inevitable that he has more concerns. So in terms of momentum, He Yunpeng is more arrogant.

He Yunpeng and Yu Zhenhai fought fiercely in the air, and all the people in the room gushed out. They stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sword light in the air, with different faces.

Ding Yang didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he arrived at Qingyunzong. It seemed that contradictions and struggles existed everywhere, and He Yunpeng's arrogance made him think of Shang Tianqi of Tiejianmen Bingziyuan, and Sun Fuji's grandson Changying, who were all arrogant and powerful people.

Why is there such a person everywhere? Will bullying others bring him great happiness? Ding Yang really can't figure out this problem, because he is not such a person, so he can't understand what these people think.

But no matter who can bully me at will. Now Ding Yang is no longer the ignorant teenager in the mountain village. Looking at He Yunpeng in the air, he secretly wishes in his heart that he must stand at the highest peak of the world of cultivation, so that no one can despise him.

Just as Ding Yang was looking up to watch the battle, the two young men who followed He Yunpeng looked at each other and suddenly pulled out a long sword and rushed up at Ding Yang.

"Wu, that boy! Hand over the air-intracting elixir in your hand, or you won't be better in Shuo Tianfeng in the future!"

The two people look at Ding Yang's hostility. People in the cultivation world are born with a cultivation equivalent to bone forging. If there is no accident, they will automatically have a cultivation equivalent to Yijin after adulthood, but it is not so easy to enter the realm again.

One of these two people is called Ma Huayuan and the other is called Han Yunju. At the age of five, they were found to have the celestial body. Although they are not the highest level of spiritual body, they are also highly qualified. He worshipped under the Shuotianfeng of Qingyunzong and became a disciple of three generations. At the age of ten, he has reached the realm of practicing qi and heaven, which is equivalent to the cultivation of washing the marrow realm.

After ten years of practice, it has finally reached the five heaven realm of gas refining, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the innate realm. If it is placed on the Xuanhuang continent, I'm afraid it will be a rare wizard in a thousand years, but it is only a medium level in the cultivation world.

Before practicing the five-fold elixir of qi, the two of them only have one lower-grade elixir [Baiyang elixir] every month. After knowing that they reach the five-fold elixir of qi, they are eligible to get one middle-grade elixir [qi elixir] per month.

Today, it was the first time for them to come to the general office to receive the [gas-inductive elixir]. They didn't expect to see Ding Yang, who looked younger than them. There were three [gas-inductive pills] at a time. After careful feeling, they found that Ding Yang was not a foundation-building monk, and they were just practicing the peak cultivation. The two suddenly felt abnormal in their hearts. It's not an injustice, so it's provocative.

The two masters are also famous arrogant people of Shuo Tianfeng. Invisibly, both of them are domineering. Usually, they are also extremely powerful among Shuo Tianfeng's peers. Seeing He Yunpeng and Yu Zhenhai fighting together, only Ding Yang stood aside and immediately wanted to take the opportunity to seize the anger in Ding Yang's hand. Dan.

It was the triangular-eyed disciple who was the first provocative, and the long sword in his hand also shot out a hot breath. Although compared with He Yunpeng's sword light, it was like fluorescent to the bright moon, it was also the sword light stirring and hot.

The most obvious feature of another disciple is that he has a pair of collapsed eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand bursts out a strong golden spirit, like a golden iron horse, sharp and invincible.

As soon as the two men took action, Ding Yang had noticed that the strength of either of these two people in the Xuanhuang Continent was equivalent to the level of innate master.

However, Ding Yang is really not very interested in the general innate realm now. What's more, his innate realm is obtained after countless life-and-death struggles, which is completely different from Ma Huayuan and Han Yunju, who are just immersed in their heads in cultivation.

Seeing two sword lights, one hot and the other golden sharp, came to his eyes in an instant. Ding Yang raised his eyebrows and did not see the movement of his hands. A red sword had appeared in his right hand.

A sword in his hand draws a sword arc directly in front of him, but it is the [Xumi Arc Light Sword] in the secret of Daxumi Sword.

buzz-

Two shocking sword lights and arcs were immediately pulled aside by the arced sword light, but there was a slight hum, which had dissipated into the invisible.

"Damn!"

Ma Huayuan and Han Yun raised their swords and were easily blocked by Ding Yang. Suddenly, they were annoyed. The two have always been self-qualified, but today they can't even get a boy from the lower world. Isn't it embarrassing? At this time, they absolutely couldn't stop. The two of them conveyed a wink to each other and continued to attack Ding Yang.

Ding Yang just arrived in the world of cultivation, and he didn't want to be too ostentatious. At present, he just showed the big Xumi sword formula, cooperated with the heavenly dragons and eight steps under his feet, and swam in the sword light of the two people, but did not touch the sword light of the two of them head-on.

At the beginning, Ding Yang still reserved the power of the Daxumi sword formula. Although the terrible protection of the Daxumi sword formula has been confirmed in the Xuanhuang continent, this is the world of cultivation that he has never touched. Is the power of the Daxumi sword formula still so powerful? He has no idea in his own heart.

After a few moves, Ding Yang was surprised to find that the protective power of Daxumi's sword formula was still extremely strong. Although the sword light of Ma Huayuan and Han Yunju was extremely strange, he was still able to resist it. With the Tianlong eight-step method, the two wanted to hurt themselves, which was basically delusional. .

Ding Yang, who found this situation, was very calm and continued to deal with the two.

"Ouch! What's so good about this?" Cui Fatty, who was standing in the yard, looked at He Yunpeng and Yu Zhenhai, who were fighting fiercely in the air, and suddenly found that the three Ding Yang were fighting together again, and the depression on his face was even more intense.

Although he is also a mid-term monk in the foundation, and he is also a stew manager of this general registry. In the eyes of ordinary disciples, he is also a high-powering existence. But he knew in his heart that his qualifications were mediocre, and there was basically no hope of gathering in this life, so he became a stewmer in charge of the general office.

The world of cultivation is also a world where strength is respected. Since he has no possibility of further progress, his status has declined. Not to mention the foundation-building monks, even some disciples of the gas refining world sometimes don't look up to him.

He Yunpeng and Yu Zhenhai are not only monks in the later stage of foundation construction, but also all disciples of deacons. Whether it is status or cultivation, it is incomparable to him. However, the two people started in the general office. If something really happens, no matter who hurts whom, he will definitely not be able to take it. Of.

If He Yunpeng is injured, with the temper of the elder Huang Daqian, I'm afraid he can't even be in charge of this general office. If something happens to Yu Zhenhai, although Elder Lu Yun is usually low-key and seems to be weaker, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Lu Yun, as a monk in the late period of Judan, Shuo Tianfeng deacon elder, if you want to fix your little stewer, you still have to pinch it effortlessly.

At this point, Fatty Cui was sweating profusely and couldn't help looking around, hoping to see if there were enough people to show up to solve the trouble in front of him.

Ma Huayuan and Han Yunju were getting more and more depressed. Originally, they thought that they had joined hands, but Ding Yang was not able to be captured, and the air elixir was also the thing in their pockets. Who would have thought that this boy from the low-level world was so difficult to deal with, and the two could not hold him together.

It seemed to see the ridicule in the eyes of the people around him. The anger in Ma Huayuan's heart was like a volcanic eruption, which could no longer be suppressed, and a trace of decisive murder flashed in his eyes.

Just after Ding Yang had another mysterious swordsmanship, which deconstructed the two people's full attack, Ma Huayuan suddenly retreated and retreated five feet away. He reached out and took out a thing from his arms and threw it into the sky with a crack.

Ding Yang understood and couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know what Ma Huayuan's intention was. But Han Yunju, who was fighting fiercely with him, suddenly changed his face. He hurriedly withdrew his sword and jumped back, as if he had seen something terrible.

Brush——

Just when Ding Yang was still confused, the object thrown into the air by Ma Huayuan suddenly burst into a strong and dazzling light, shooting at Ding Yang at an incredible speed.

Ding Yang was shocked. At the moment when the light appeared, he suddenly felt as if he had been locked by something, giving him a strange feeling, that is, no matter what method he used, he could not avoid the attack of this light, but could only choose to touch hard.

Ding Yang Chiyan sword shook, and the innate aura on his body was poured into the sword body like a tide. The Chiyan sword suddenly glowed brightly and dazzling, which made people dare not look directly.

Boom——

Ding Yang's sword light was marked, which was colliding with the white light from the air.

"Ah! The second spiritual weapon--" A disciple who watched the battle exclaimed, and his tone was full of envy and fear.