Ancient Martial God

At this time, the disciples of Yun Palace all made way out of the way, and saw Xingli and others rushing over quickly. When they saw Feng Buhui and others, Xingli and others' expressions became more solemn.

"Feng Buhui, you just came here to provoke me last month, and now you come here to provoke me again. What do you mean?" Xingli said in a deep voice.

"It's not interesting. I've been feeling bored recently, so I just wanted to come to you to discuss and learn from each other. What? Are you, Yun Palace, scared? By the way, aren't you known as the number one sword palace in the Nine Heavens Divine Realm? The sword cultivators under me are extremely talented. , we at the Holy Sword Palace would like to learn a lesson." The corners of Feng Buhui's mouth curled up longer and longer, his expression revealing disdain and contempt.

"What? No one said anything? Isn't it wrong? Is this the first sword palace in the Nine Heavens God Realm? In my opinion, you should stop calling it the first sword palace in the Nine Heavens God Realm, and just call it the last sword palace." A disciple of the Holy Sword Palace wearing green armor sneered.

"It's a joke that you have such a temper and are still repairing your sword."

"No wonder the Cloud Palace has declined more and more in recent years. Only these two or three kittens are still trying to gain respect in the Sword Palace." The disciples of the Holy Sword Palace behind Feng Buhui sneered.

Although they knew that Feng Buhui and others were deliberately provoking, Xingli and others were still aroused to a surge of anger. Some of the Yun Palace disciples even turned blue and white. If they had not been unable to defeat them, they would have rushed forward. .

"What? You want to hit us?"

"You Yun Palace don't want to swarm us, do you? Wow! There are so many of you, I'm so scared."

"I would like to see them swarm up. After all, there are no people in Yun Palace to support the scene. Since you can't defeat them alone, then be shameless and just go as a group."

Under the cynicism of the disciples of the Holy Sword Palace, the disciples of the Yungong Palace were about to explode with anger, but they could only hold it in, because these days, the dispute between the young disciples of the Yungong Palace and the Holy Sword Palace has been More defeats than victory. Last month, core disciple Xingli lost even more to Feng Buhui.

At this moment, Xingli's face was tense and his fists were tightly clenched.

"Feng Buhui, how about we fight again?" Xingli gritted his teeth and stood up. As a core disciple, he must defend the reputation of Yun Palace.

"you?"

Feng Buhui smiled, "Xingli, it's not that I look down on you. Last month we fought, and you were defeated by me. Now, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

Xingli's face suddenly turned red, his clenched fists made a clicking sound, and his body began to tremble involuntarily due to his excessive excitement.

"Don't say you weren't my opponent a month ago. Even now, what qualifications do you have to compete with me? The person I am today is no longer the person I was a month ago." Feng Buhui took a step forward.

Boom!

The ground trembled slightly when Feng Buhui stepped on it, and then the majestic sword intent emerged from Feng Buhui's body.

This saber intention is extremely unique. It has as many as four layers, one layer covering the other.

This is the Heavy Water Sword Intent cultivated by Feng Buhui. This Sword Intent has six levels. Each level is improved, and a layer of Sword Intent will be condensed. When the layers of Heavy Water Sword Intent are superimposed, not only the Sword Intent is extremely solid, but also powerful. great. It's just that this kind of heavy water sword is not easy to practice, and it is difficult to improve at each level.

"Four levels of Heavy Water Sword Intent... Didn't he only have three levels last month..." The faces of Chen Yumei and others suddenly changed.

When Feng Buhui and Xingli fought against each other last month, they saw with their own eyes that Feng Buhui only had three levels of Heavy Water Sword Intent.

At that time, Xingli was defeated by three moves. This time, Feng Buhui broke through and reached the fourth level of Heavy Water Sword Intent. Can Xingli still win?

Looking at Feng Buhui, Xingli's face became more and more difficult to look at. If it was a three-level heavy water sword intention, he could still win against Feng Buhui if he fought hard. But now, with four levels of heavy water sword intention, who can compete with Feng Buhui? ?

"How about this? I'll give you a chance. You and your junior brother Long Po will attack together, and I will fight you two alone." Feng Buhui grinned.

Hearing this, Xingli and others' expressions became extremely ugly.

The disciples of Yun Palace were also furious. Feng Buhui was not only humiliating Xingli and others, but also mocking the fact that there was no one in Yun Palace.

Yun Palace is the number one sword palace in the Nine Heavens Divine Domain. When did it fall to the level of two against one?

Moreover, Feng Buhui's move was quite ruthless. Two against one, Xingli and Long Po won. That was a matter of course. After all, the two of you teamed up to fight one.

But if he loses, Yun Gong's reputation will be affected. After all, he can't beat two against one, which would be too embarrassing.

Once word spreads, what kind of reputation will Yun Palace have?

Seeing that Xingli and others remained silent, Feng Buhui twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "What? I asked you two to attack together and you are not willing to do it? Or do you think that two people can't fight? Otherwise, three people can do it, too. I also want to see how strong the three of you Yungong are together."

The eyes of the Yun Palace disciples were on fire, and some of them were impulsive and couldn't bear it any longer. If they hadn't been held down by the older disciples, they would have rushed forward long ago.

"You Yungong are really cowards. I gave you a chance, but you didn't take advantage of it. That's all. If I had known I wouldn't be here today, it would be really boring." Feng Buhui waved his hand.

"Let's go, no one in Yun Palace dares to challenge."

"It's ridiculous to be the number one Sword Palace in the Nine Heavens Divine Domain." The disciples of the Holy Sword Palace continued to mock, and laughed wildly without any scruples.

Xingli and others were filled with anger. At this time, Long Po was ready to step out. Regardless of victory or defeat, he would defend the reputation of Yun Palace. Even if he lost, he would have to fight!

"It's not that we, Yun Gong, don't dare to challenge, it's because we're afraid that we'll hit you too hard and beat you to tears. Then you won't be convinced and will go to your elders to reason with you." A voice came out suddenly.

Feng Buhui and others who were about to turn around and leave suddenly stopped. The originally smiling Feng Buhui's smile disappeared and was replaced by a face full of frost.

Dragon Soul, who was about to step out, couldn't help but stopped and frowned slightly. The voice seemed familiar. Who was speaking?

"Who is it? Get out of here!" Feng Buhui's eyes swept across all the Yungong disciples.

"Sorry, I can't get out, I can only walk."

A young man wearing a black martial robe walked out. Among the Yungong disciples wearing snow-white sword robes, this outfit was really out of the ordinary.

who is he?

The disciples of Yun Palace looked at Xiao Yun in surprise, because Xiao Yun had a very cool face.

The moment they saw Xiao Yun, Xingli and others' expressions became complicated, but Long Po couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief because Xiao Yun stood up.

Although they had argued with Xiao Yun before, Xiao Yun was also a member of Yun Palace after all.

"Are you from Yungong?" Feng Buhui looked at Xiao Yun coldly.

"Of course." Xiao Yun replied lightly.

"Did you just say that you wanted to beat us to tears?" Feng Buhui asked again.

"If I really beat you to tears, I'm afraid your elders will come out and make irresponsible remarks. This senior of the Holy Sword Palace, you just watch and don't say a word. If I beat these guys to tears, you will cause trouble for me. What should I do?" Xiao Yun looked towards the sky as he spoke.

An old man with silver-gray hair slowly emerged. This man's aura was extremely strong, and he was clearly the elder of the Holy Sword Palace.

"The boy has good eyesight, but I don't know if your ability is the same as your eyesight. However, I admit that you are quite sharp-tongued." The elder of the Holy Sword Palace said calmly.

"Senior won't interfere, right?" Xiao Yun continued to ask.

"Boy, I am the elder of the Holy Sword Palace. How can I fool juniors like you at will? You must be capable. If you win, I, the Holy Sword Palace, will have nothing to say." The elder of the Holy Sword Palace was a little angry. Originally, this was a battle between the juniors. He would not participate in the fight, but Xiao Yun confirmed again and again that this was not a slap in his face.

"That's what you said."

After Xiao Yun said this, he stood up and said to Feng Buhui and others: "Don't waste time, you all can come together."