Chapter 10 Cold Flying Outbreak, Drizzle Pear Blossoms

With Biao Yue's deliberate voice, Yun Yiyi stood on the stage dressed in white and looked at Lv Chen with an intoxicated face indifferently.

Guihai's eyes were tied by a black ribbon and floated in the back of his head. Although his beard was white, he also had a little ethereal.

The shock brought by the two Jindan masters is impactful.

In the Tang Dynasty, except for the five major sects, which have immortals in the Jindan period, other middle-class sects are at most immortals in the Yuanhua period.

Now Xianxia Sect has two golden elixirs at once, and with the previous patriarchs of Xianxia Sect, who has been in retreat in the back mountains, there are three golden elixirs.

Three masters of Jindan period. Is Xianxiazong really going to start to return to its previous grandeur?

That's what everyone thinks.

Yun Yiyi looked at everyone indifferently. After the initial breath of Jindan was taken back, she looked back intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned around and flew away quickly.

"Yun..." As soon as Lv Chen opened his mouth, Yun Yiyi had turned into white light and disappeared, making him angry that he wanted to kill.

The corners of Han Fei's mouth smiled, and Yun Yiyi's encouraging eyes were in his eyes, and he was excited in his heart.

Guihai snorted coldly at Lv Chen and said, "The result is already known to everyone. Junior, don't be entangled here unreasonably."

"What are you talking about, old guy?" Lv Chen was arrogant in his heart. He couldn't tolerate others to scold him and shouted angrily on the spot.

"Bang!" However, before returning to the sea, a red figure had fallen beside Lv Chen.

Red hair is like fire, like the hair of a red crane. The double pupil sword light is restrained, and the child's face is white. It is the Qing Lie of the Lieyang Sword School. He scolded angrily and slapped Lv Chen, cracking Lv Chen's arrogant heart.

Guihai snorted coldly. No matter how much Qinglie scolded him, he leisurely walked back to his seat.

Lv Chen's eyes were full of blood and he was taken away by Qing Lie.

Others don't know that Qing Lie knows deeply that although Guihai is only in the later stage of Jindan, he is a person who can fight with the great powers of Yuanying period.

"Next stop, Yang Xiaomeng during the gas refining period of Xianxiazong!"

The next round of battle has begun. Yang Xiaomeng came on stage with a cheer. Looking at her excitement, Han Fei couldn't help shaking his head.

Yang Xiaomeng's opponent turned out to be a disciple of Xuanyin Temple. Two women, one red and one white, flew around. The red and white sleeves kept hitting each other, and the spiritual power entangled each other, hiding murder.

"It's better to watch the cranes dancing outside than to see them fight." The big cow shrugged his head depressedly, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

Lei Yun teased Xiao Cui, the green turtle in his arms. Er, it should be called Xuanwu.

He Yixiang and Zhao Wan have fought. During the gas refining period, they undoubtedly belong to the strong. The two meditated on the ground and regained their spiritual power.

"Sure enough, when the strength is great, what you see is far from comparable." Han Fei stared at Yang Xiaomeng's red diamond satin and competed with the other party. The flexible satin red diamond was used by her, but it was more feminine. In the middle of the period, it was mixed with Yang Xiaomeng's sunflower spirit, which was extremely powerful.

"The twist and jump of power is in place." Han Fei nodded his head. Looking back that when I was still in the Taoist period, in the new generation of disciples of Xiandaofeng, many brothers disdained themselves, because their strength could not enter their eyes at all.

Their so-called arcdic strike is actually just a different use of power in their eyes.

The result was unexpected. Yang Xiaomeng lost, and she was very happy. His spiritual power reached the same late stage of gas refining as that of the other party, and the speciality of her sunflower system made her spiritual power stronger than those who practiced immortals at the same time.

However, she suddenly realized something in the fight and unconsciously immersed herself. When she figured it out, the dust of the other party had pressed on her shoulder.

Yang Xiaomeng came to Han Fei happily and said with a bright smile, "Xiaofei, I have figured out the two sides of water."

"The two sides of water?" Han Fei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Haha, the yin of the water is so strong!"

How could Han Fei not know? As a person who has understood the yin and yang hexagrams of water, he is more confident than anyone else in his understanding of water.

"Three disciples from each of the five sects during the foundation period." This time, Qing Lie of the Lieyang Sword School came out to host.

"At the first stop, Fulong Temple is clear, and Xianxia Zong Hanfei."

"Wh!"

Lei Yun and others suddenly jumped up. Zhao Wan and He Yixiang suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes were round and waiting for Han Fei.

Han Fei shrank his neck in fear, as if he felt that everyone was surprised and wanted to pinch his neck. He hurriedly explained, "Actually... In fact, when I returned to Xianxiazong, I broke through. Later, the master strongly trained me to stabilize my foundation and realm, so I didn't have time to say... Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Han Fei's ear was picked up in an instant.

Yang Xiaomeng said viciously, "Then the last time you came to me, why didn't you tell me? Miss Ben is your cousin. Don't you even hide it from me?

Han Fei was in pain and did not dare to bounce off the magic hand with his sword, so he quickly turned his eyes to the four big bulls.

Da Niu hurriedly lowered his head and was in a daze. He Yixiang and Zhao Wan closed their eyes in an instant to recover from the loss of spiritual power, and the corners of their mouths sneered proudly.

Lei Yun simply teased Xiao Cui in his arms.

"Daw, I don't have a brother like you." Han Fei shouted angrily, and then turned around and smiled gently, "Sister Xiaomeng, in fact, this... ah, it's about to start."

After saying that, he hurriedly took a step back to break free from Yang Xiaomeng's hand, then rushed out of the crowd, jumped gently, and came to the fighting platform.

Looking around, the five sects of the Tang Dynasty and the predecessors of some small and medium-sized sects were staring at themselves, especially their "charming" pair of golden circle white pupils.

"What seems to be one of the five eyes of Buddhism?"

"The pupils are actually white. No, it's just like a piece of white ice."

"It feels very cold, as cold as Cloud Fairy."

Everyone commented one after another. Looking at Han Fei, he was like a monkey on the roadside, which made Han Fei very unhappy.

The temperament became cold in an instant, and the eyes were full of coldness. The white bamboo and green clothes were like attached to the frost, and a proud and noble, domineering and killing momentum filled the arena.

Opposite is the little monk of Fulong Temple that Han Fei has seen, and his cultivation is in the middle of foundation construction.

Guihai has taught Han Fei, the sword is arrogant, and you can't underestimate any opponent. This is respect for the other party and respect for your own sword.

What's more, Han Fei wants to get it. The other party must also have some support and has the same strength comparable to the later stage of foundation building, just like himself.

"Amitabha, cold benefactor, is that the Buddha's five eyes?" He looked at Hanfei's golden circle and white pupils and asked.

Han Fei smiled at the corners of his mouth and said indifferently, "No."

"Thank you for your answer. Let's get started." Thank you for your understanding and said.

"Wo!" A pair of spiritual charms flew up in an instant, Hanfei Xuantian's positive heart formula ran rapidly, and Zixia's spiritual power instantly reached the level of the early stage of foundation construction.

"Woth!" Pieces of frost and snow fell into the sky, and the strong cold couldn't melt down.

"Frost charm!" It's just that Han Fei used the spiritual rune for the first time, and the sword finger was drawn repeatedly. The charm and seal spells were drawn in the void. The spiritual power instantly fit the aura of heaven and earth, as if there was a magical law, and pieces of snowflakes fell towards Ming.

"Drink!" With a gentle and sudden shout, a fierce golden light flashed out of him. The hot golden fire seemed to burn everything, and melted away the cold air in an instant.

Han Fei sneered and didn't care at all about his attack being resolved.

Just now, he felt a familiar force. At that time, the power of Haoran righteousness. Seeing the Buddha's sacred flame, the furious ice apes in the spiritual ocean suddenly stabilized, and his golden eyes emitted this golden light, as if he had seen the outside world.

Han Fei's eyes and gold circles flashed suddenly, and at the same time, a cold and violent breath of ice pupils exploded from him.

In an instant, the aura of the world around him seemed to be frozen, but it had no impact on people.

"Oh?" Returning to the sea, he seemed to feel the explosion of the power of Qibao in Han Fei's body. He whispered, "So that's it. What seems to be evil and cold has a great righteousness. Is it pulled by the power of the same origin?"

The sword power on Han Fei's body seemed to be full in an instant, and a strong and cold breath blew from him, like the arrival of a wild beast. The cold air of the frozen earth would be a layer of frost on the Doutai.

At the same time, under the influence of the mixed original beads, the Hanfei's 'Taojing' turned into a heavenly giant also responded.

The domineering sword power ran wildly between his meridians, and a strong feeling surged into his heart.

The extremely powerful momentum, and the cold and murderous atmosphere made Han Fei full of confidence.

"Is this the power in the later stage of foundation building? It's really powerful." With a deep sigh in his heart, Han Fei stamped the ground fiercely, and the sword pointed out, and a layer of sword power shot into the sky.

"Woth!" Wave the sword finger repeatedly and draw the charm with the power of the sword.

"Ice explosion!!"

In the distance, He Yixiang, Zhao Wan, Da Niu and Lei Yun sucked the cold air at the same time. They knew that the ice explosion of Hanfei, the ice explosion drawn by the extreme ice power of the same attribute, and then stimulated by the sword power, the power is absolutely an enhanced version.

"Woth!" The sound of breaking the air sounded, and ice fell from the sky one by one.

Seeing the dense ice like the rain, everyone's scalp was numb. Even those immortals in the Yuanhua period sat like needle felt, and a cold air kept emerging behind them. I don't know if it was stimulated by the cold.

This ice cream explosion is not like before. The more powerful the ice cream is, the greater it is. Instead, it is like using a drizzle pear needle, which is dense and overwhelming.

This is the art of seal that Han Fei realized the change of Kendo waves, called - drizzle pear flower charm!

The elegant name has a cold murder.

The art of spiritual charm is the same method of drawing charms, and then relies on the person's own spiritual thoughts (spiritual power) to make the most suitable attack form.

Each drizzle has the power of a thick ice on the thigh. This dense bedding is covered down, and it seems to have eyes, moving towards the clear sky.

Kill move, but it's not a kill move, there is a killing machine, no murderous spirit!

Jian Xiu's unkilling attack is not a killing move! The real killing move is to kill with one blow.

Therefore, everyone did not worry much, but looked at Ming with great interest and how to deal with this unavoidable attack.