Mind Cultivation Record

Seeing the two Xiao Mian who stopped fighting, separated from each other, looking at each other from a distance, Ji Feipeng, who was in mid-air, was quite dumbfounded.

Is it possible that Xiao Mian of Nanyue also has a twin brother, and that there are two twins in one?

But even so, why would they bother killing each other?

It doesn’t make sense! It doesn’t make sense!

I can’t figure it out!

No matter how puzzled Ji Feipeng was, the two Xiao Mian, who were facing each other from a distance, also had their own thoughts.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone else arrived at the scene.

First, a luan's cry resounded through the night sky, and then a blue light cut through the night.

The two Xiao Mian and Ji Feipeng looked around and saw the six-tailed Qingluan slowly descending from the sky. On the back of the six-tailed Qingluan was Fu Xigui!

Looking at the two Xiao Mians one by one, Fu Xigui, who had no waves in the ancient well, was also a little stunned. Obviously, even he did not expect to encounter such a situation.

As for Ji Feipeng, he was directly ignored by Fu Xigui...

"Nanyue Xiao Mian is indeed a wonderful person!"

Without any warning, Fu Xigui curled his lips and chuckled.

However, this smile is like a crack in the hard granite, which is abrupt and even a bit weird.

Fu Xigui seemed to know that his smile was not pretty, and he quickly returned to his previous calm expression.

The next moment, Fu Xigui stood up without saying a word.

The target is none other than Ji Feipeng, who is watching the show high in the air.

Although Ji Feipeng was frightened by Fu Xigui, even the two Xiao Mian who were confronting each other were also attracted by Fu Xigui's actions and attacked involuntarily.

The three men fought in a melee, and the situation became even more chaotic than before...

Ji Feipeng rolled his eyes and wanted to fly away.

Unexpectedly, Ji Feipeng felt like he had a splitting headache at the next moment. What frightened Ji Feipeng even more was that his consciousness was showing signs of being about to split.

Once the consciousness is shattered, even taking the Condensing Pill will not help.

By then, Ji Feipeng's most optimistic scenario would be a split personality and insanity.

If it is more serious, it will become a walking corpse, or even die directly...

In shock, Ji Feipeng no longer cared about escaping. Instead, he slowly landed on the ground and hurriedly sat cross-legged, trying to bridge the gap between his consciousness.

Ignoring Ji Feipeng and talking about Fu Xigui and the other three, the fight was inextricable.

Previously, because both parties knew full well that they were fake, they had always tacitly understood each other and did not go all out.

Now that Fu Xigui has joined, the two of them have to use some of their true skills to protect themselves.

In this way, gradually, the two Xiao Mian gradually revealed their own flaws.

The most obvious thing is the cultivation level of the two people.

Nowadays, everyone knows that Nanyue Xiao Mian is a high-level Jindan cultivator, but he possesses amazing combat power that is enough to challenge him beyond the next level.

However, the two Xiao Mians now have top-level Jindan cultivation levels.

Although there are many secret medicines that can instantly improve a monk's cultivation level by a level, they will have considerable side effects after all.

If it wasn't a matter of life and death, no one would take that secret medicine...

From this point of view, these two Xiao Mian are obviously fakes!

With a thought in his mind, Fu Xigui spread his hands out as if he were flying high.

As he waved his arms, a breeze swept through the battle group. The seemingly insignificant breeze pushed the two Xiao Mians away.

Taking advantage of the gap where the two could not get close to him, Fu Xigui's eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light. The light split into two and fell on the two Xiao Mian.

One of them had a sharp sword intent, and there was blood flowing deep in his eyes.

The other person's eyes were slightly closed, and inadvertently, he raised his hands to block his face.

"Hmph! Evil heretics, everyone will find them and kill them!"

As soon as he said this, Fu Xigui flashed his sword and killed the man who covered his face with his hands.

The other person was stunned when he saw this, but took the opportunity to retreat and pounced on Ji Feipeng.

At this time, Ji Feipeng, although he maintained a meditating posture, was trembling all over and sweating profusely. Obviously, his situation was not optimistic.

The man came to Ji Feipeng and without saying a word, he raised his sword and chopped off Ji Feipeng's right hand at shoulder level, grabbing the severed arm in his hand.

"hateful!"

A scream resounded throughout the audience, but it could not stop this man from leaving.

Suddenly holding Fu Xigui's sword light, the man stared at Fu Xigui with a pair of wonderful eyes. Fu Xigui was in a trance, and the sword light was scattered.

At this moment, a luan's cry rose into the sky.

The six-tailed Qingluan flew in front of Fu Xi's return, waving its wings continuously, and a group of cyclones spread, and the cyclones were constantly generated and destroyed.

In the end, a flying sword that was as faint as a trace was caught by the cyclone.

The sound of the luan's song passed by, and Fu Xi returned to the clear sky.

With a fierce light in his eyes, Fu Xigui's sword was as sharp as a sword and he beheaded the man pretending to be Xiao Mian. That man was also smart. Seeing that his killing moves could not threaten Fu Xigui, and seeing the presence of the six-tailed Qingluan, he was no match for Fu Xigui. Without saying a word, the man took advantage of Fu Xigui's brief distraction. In a short time, he escaped.

Wherever the sword passes, there is nothing...

Turning around, Fu Xigui glanced at Ji Feipeng.

I don't know if it was because of his severed arm, but the signs of spiritual splitting that Ji Feipeng had previously experienced came to an abrupt end.

But what followed was the pain of a broken arm.

Seeing Fu Xigui looking at him with an indifferent expression, Ji Feipeng's face was as pale as paper.

Fu Xigui only glanced at Ji Feipeng, just once, and he was too lazy to look at him again, so he just rode on the six-tailed blue phoenix and floated away.

It was not until this time that Ji Feipeng felt relieved.

But when he looked at his broken arm again, Ji Feipeng looked miserable again.

It was okay to have one arm broken. With the overwhelming strength of the Ji family in Chaoge City, it was not difficult to help Ji Feipeng reconnect his broken arm - the difficulty was that there was a ring on the middle finger of Ji Feipeng's broken arm, and the ring contained an eighth-level spiritual bird!

This time, my sister will eat me alive! ?

Trembling all over, Ji Feipeng had to rush to Chaoge City after treating his wounds - it was better to be taught a lesson by my sister than to be exposed in the wilderness!

Ji Feipeng's side came to an end, but Ji Feifeng's side was fighting fiercely.

The last time Xiao Mian fought against the three people of Lingtian Peak alone, although he fought hard, it was difficult to last.

Ye Weiyang wanted to hold on until Xiao Mian finished his attack, and then take the opportunity to counterattack.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mian was not exhausted yet, but Ye Weiyang's backyard was on fire...

The battle between Ji Feifeng and Ding Shijie was evenly matched.

Therefore, from time to time, there would be bursts of explosions, and lightning and fire were like rain all over the sky, sweeping the whole place.

However, those were the attacks generated by the two people's attack, which might be fatal to the foundation-building cultivators, but not to the people at the scene.

Unexpectedly, this time, after a shocking explosion, a wave of more violent spiritual storms came from behind Ye Weiyang...

Without looking back, Ye Weiyang knew what was happening behind him.

A deep blue Yimu divine thunder rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, carrying a raging fire, and attacked Ye Weiyang's back.

The lightning was so fast that it was too late for Ye Weiyang to dodge.

If he had not wasted the opportunity to use the Night Shadow Escape Technique on Xiao Mian, it would be appropriate to use it now.

However, now, there is only one way for Ye Weiyang - charge forward!

Just at this moment, Xiao Mian, grinning, raised his fist.

Ignoring the thunder and fire behind Ye Weiyang, Xiao Mian raised his fist and rushed towards Ye Weiyang frantically. From this posture, it is clear that he wants to die with the other party.

Xiao Mian and Ye Weiyang are very clear that this is definitely not a death together.

Once Ye Weiyang is blocked by Xiao Mian, the thunder and fire behind him will rush up mercilessly and burn Ye Weiyang to death.

If Ye Weiyang continues to escape, he may be able to escape the crazy attack of the thunder and fire, but he will have to bear Xiao Mian's full-strength punch.

Between the two evils, choose the lesser one, and in an instant, Ye Weiyang made a decision.

That is - continue to charge forward!

It's not that Ye Weiyang looked down on Xiao Mian, it's just that he didn't dare to look down on the seemingly insignificant thunder and fire behind him.

You must know that the thunder and fire was a masterpiece produced by the joint efforts of Ji Feifeng and Ding Shijie who were secretly in collusion. It can be said that they combined the strength of the two in one blow.

Let alone Ye Weiyang, even ordinary Yuanying ancestors would not dare to take it head-on.

In comparison, Xiao Mian's fist is naturally much easier to deal with.

At least, Ye Weiyang thought so...

After making up his mind, Ye Weiyang activated his defensive treasure.

A shield like a pitch-black crystal appeared in front of Ye Weiyang, and at the same time, Ye Weiyang's figure began to fade gradually.

Xiao Mian's fist was made of five colors.

White, green, black, red, yellow, five fingers of five colors, five colors and five elements.

It was the Five Dragons Fighting the Sky, quietly brewing.

Not only that, when Xiao Mian was condensing the five dragon fist power, he also deliberately added a trace of Buddha's light, so that when this punch was thrown, the Buddha's light lingered and the five dragons roared together.

Ye Weiyang's face changed drastically when he saw the Buddha's light.

It was not until this time that he regretted that he had underestimated Xiao Mian of South Vietnam.

Although the "Yejishu" that Ye Weiyang practiced was not a magic technique, it was a first-class dark attribute after all. Breaking it with Buddha's light was almost like pouring boiling water on snow.

Ye Weiyang stopped the action of integrating himself into the black crystal shield. He bit his steel teeth and drove the crystal shield to Xiao Mian's fist.

At the same time, Ye Weiyang bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was pitch black, like thick ink, and it was Ye Weiyang's life essence blood.

The life essence blood turned into dark night blood mist, which enveloped Ye Weiyang, whose face was pale. The blood mist dissipated and Ye Weiyang disappeared.

This is clearly an extremely brilliant blood escape secret technique!

Xiao Mian had no time to sigh. He smashed the crystal shield that Ye Weiyang had abandoned with a punch. Xiao Mian screamed and retreated quickly.

In order to take advantage of the situation to injure Ye Weiyang, Xiao Mian had rushed towards the lightning and fire. Although he had forced Ye Weiyang back, there was no barrier between Xiao Mian and the lightning and fire. If Xiao Mian didn't make a sound, he would definitely follow in Ye Weiyang's footsteps.

By then, even if he didn't die immediately, I'm afraid Ji Feifeng and others wouldn't mind sending him off...