I am your father [Hua Qiangu]

From Feng Feiyu's point of view, Bai Zihua may have lost his mind to say such bullshit words.

Mo Yan was even more frightened, his eyes were full of shock, he never thought that a junior who had always been indifferent and alienated would talk nonsense!

Said with eyes open!

The parties involved were so shocked, not to mention the disciples of Changliu, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the sky fell apart!The image of Bai Zihua was immediately smashed into pieces by lightning in his heart, and he was being reshaped at a very slow speed.

When did the World-Honored One say that Fei Yu was accepted as a disciple?

All the people present had different thoughts. Those who had known about it for a long time knew it well, and they couldn’t turn their minds a little bit. They felt that this kind of thing must not be a lie if it was said by the Venerable Master. It is estimated that it needs to be kept secret. Caring about this apprentice Feng Feiyu.

Feng Feiyu clicked his tongue in amazement, and raised his eyes to pass a message to Bai Zihua: "Your Majesty has great concentration, and I am ashamed of being able to speak as soon as I open my mouth."

This is obvious sarcasm.

Naturally, Bai Zihua could hear it.

But he didn't go to see her, his expression was as indifferent and alienated as before, and he was there with his hands behind his back, like an insoluble iceberg.

No one dared to question what Changliu Shangxian said.

Sometimes I will hold back and enlighten myself.

Feng Feiyu really wants to ask Hua Qiangu at this moment, she likes this man who is cold on the outside, but not sure how lively he is on the inside, who is duplicity on the outside and talks nonsense casually.

But she didn't ask, and she didn't really intend to act.She saw that Qingliu was infusing her true energy, and the wounds on her body had healed after taking the medicine, but the blood-stained cuts on her clothes were shocking, showing the result of the fierce battle just now.

The duel with Nimantian is about to begin.

The venue has not changed this time, high above the sea, Ni Mantian is already waiting above the wind with two swords in hand, and the sea is as quiet as an abyss under his feet.

When Luo Shi saw the sword in her hand, he asked Feng Feiyu, "Lend me my sword? Or should I bring you an ordinary sword?" In addition to ability, that is, there is no saber.

Feng Feiyu sneered and shook his head, speaking arrogantly: "No, none of your swords are useful to me."

What she said was not ironic, it was because her ability was not a so-called decent ability at all, spell retraction was with a strong evil spirit, even better than Hua Qiangu, so even if she was given the Duan Nian Sword It's useless, but in the blink of an eye, she will be unable to bear her evil spirit, and will most likely become scrap copper and rotten iron.

Luo Shiyi didn't know the real situation, and Feng Feiyu didn't bother to explain more, so after hearing this, he silently pursed his lips, touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, stood aside, and didn't speak any more.

The sea breeze blew over and carried the salty smell of the sea. All the immortals present stared at the two people in the air, and they all guessed in their hearts how powerful the disciple who was so cared for by the World Honored One was.

Nimantian's accumulated jealousy towards Feng Feiyu finally filled her eyes wide open at this moment, and the parents' sabers on both hands hummed under her envoy, like a fierce warrior thirsting for battle| device.

"Feng Feiyu, let you know today that I, Nimantian, are not easy to bully!" She was going to put all her grievances to an end in today's duel.

Feng Feiyu was noncommittal, so he listened to her yelling and didn't move, planning to stay the same and deal with all changes.

Ni Mantian wasn't sure about her tactics, and she didn't really want to strike first to mess things up.

The immortals were so anxious that their hearts itch.

Are you going to fight or not?Stop beating us and go home to sleep!

Just when everyone thought it would be so stalemate until the world was old and the sea was dry and rocks were rotten, Ni Mantian moved first!

The long sword in her right hand stabbed straight at Feng Feiyu, her expression was determined, her sword spirit was majestic, and she moved towards Feng Feiyu like mountains and seas.

Everyone whispered, and they saw that Feng Feiyu Yufeng hardly moved at the same place, except for the corner of her clothes that was blown by the sea wind, she stood there motionless, seeing that Nimantian's long sword was about to hit her in front of the eyes.

Feng Feiyu's expression was calm, the long sword was less than a foot away from her face, she raised her right hand, and at the same time as she raised her delicate palm, the blade of the sword brushed against the palm of her right hand, unexpectedly it was unscathed.

She pushed the gorgeous long sword away like a four-two punch, and then turned away, as if she had no interest in this battle at all, and the duel was boring.

Her bare-handed block move not only stunned all the immortals, but also Ni Mantian, who was involved, opened her eyes wide, with an unbelievable expression on her face. With a light push, his fierce offensive was resolved!

"you……"

"If you want to win, use all your strength to fight against me, otherwise, when you lose, you will be hurt worse than your bones."

"you!"

Feng Feiyu smiled slightly, the smile was cloudy, and the air seemed to smell of thick blood flowing.

The onlookers frowned sensitively, staring at their every move.

As for the three above the first, Mo Yan's face is full of anger. Compared with Bai Zihua's fear of exploration, or Sheng Xiaomo's surprise, Mo Yan is still thinking that his junior brother has tricked him. However, Fei Yu didn't hate it as before, but instead had some emotions other than anger for some reason.

The weather seemed to be getting darker, and the originally warm breeze gradually became stronger.

In mid-air, above the sea, Feng Feiyu fought against Ni Mantian's double sword attack with his bare hands, and he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.She watched Changliu's swordplay from the sidelines for a year, and even though she didn't have a weapon in hand, she was able to dismantle her swordplay accurately with bare hands.

The sword energy of the two swords intertwined and shone, forming a space barrier in the air, which seemed to trap Feng Feiyu inside. She didn't have a weapon in her bare hands, so she really couldn't break through for a while.

The disciples watching below frequently applauded Ni Mantian's move, and the head of Penglai and his wife also showed a relieved smile so far, which is not too embarrassing.

Ni Mantian held the double swords and continuously input mana, maintaining the sword energy barrier of the double swords to trap Feng Feiyu inside for a longer period of time.

She never expected that Feng Feiyu would be so powerful.Usually, he looks silent and doesn't practice with everyone, but he has already remembered Changliu's every move and style, and even the only swordless sword move he used this time is not bad at all. Without a sword in his hand, I am afraid that even with two swords, it would be difficult for Ni Mantian to trap her.

But since she was trapped, her self-confidence naturally rose in her heart.

Feng Feiyu also discovered that without a weapon, it is indeed difficult to use his residual heat, part of his strength is restricted, and he must fight in close quarters.She can't use her full strength, so although it won't destroy the world, but if she uses her full strength, not to mention that she hasn't used it yet, let's talk about the competition venue first, it will be turned into ruins. If there is no surprise, the spectators nearby will also be affected.

She wouldn't treat human life like nothing.

As a result, she was trapped in the sword array, and seriously pondered about weapons.

Ni Mantian obviously felt that her resistance power was greatly reduced, she thought that Feng Feiyu had given up resistance.

Just as she was about to intensify her efforts to prepare for the final blow, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was gradually becoming more dignified, and the cold wind eroded her. She suddenly felt as if she had fallen into the cold winter.She looked at the trapped Feng Feiyu in amazement, but saw that she was using her hand as a blade to cut open the tendons in her wrist, and pulled out a blood-red tendon without changing her expression...

Ni Mantian was dumbfounded, if it wasn't for the two swords she held in her hands, she might have let go of the swords!

Feng Feiyu's face was a little pale, and beads of sweat rolled out from his forehead.But she didn't notice it, she concentrated on grasping the newly pulled out tendons, temporarily ignoring the healing of the wound, seals formed on her hands, and the words in her mouth were inaudible.

The cold wind was blowing, the sea was turbulent, and the originally blue sky was gradually covered by dark clouds. Against the backdrop of the sword light, Feng Feiyu was dressed in blooming flowers from the other side, making it coquettish and weird.

The immortals, the sect leaders and disciples saw that under such a sky, the girl in the other side of the flower, holding a blood-colored tendon that had been pulled out from her body, formed a seal and recited the formula. The color sinks, and it suddenly turns into a pitch-black long sword!

"Wow—"

The audience was in an uproar, and the sound of shock was endless.

The three Changliu elders couldn't calm down at this time, they all stood up and took a few steps forward, barely stopping at the edge of the high platform, watching closely what happened in midair, and their hearts became a mess.

Such a strange ability, so powerful that it makes the sky change color! !

For thousands of years, I am afraid that only demon gods can...

Mo Yan shook his lips, forced to suppress the trembling in his voice, and said to Bai Zihua, "Zihua... this girl, this girl is definitely not an ordinary person! You can't stay, you can't stay..."

In an instant, he lost the slight appreciation he had before, and at this moment there was only fear in his body and mind.

Bai Zihua was also a little shaken at this time.

Originally, he wanted to persuade her to change her ways, after all, her evil spirit was not strong, as long as she had some patience, and she had a so-called "repayment" feeling towards Hua Qiangu, she would not be any threat.

However, at this moment, he was undecided.

Where is this ordinary evil spirit?I am afraid that it is not inferior to the demon gods of the past!Changliu actually has such a "disciple". Just now he said that he was an apprentice accepted by his senior brother.

Put this word out, and then compare this scene...

He felt his mind go blank.

I'm afraid the long-standing foundation for a thousand years will be destroyed in his hands, right?

Feng Feiyu used her own tendons to create a pitch-black long sword, which looked very unpretentious, like the result of her lack of imagination.

However, she knew in her heart that she was inherently evil, and it would be strange if the things she created could be colorful.

However, this sword...

It's really ugly.

It took Ni Mantian a long time to open her mouth, and said tremblingly: "You, who are you?" No matter how stupid she was, she couldn't fail to see that Feng Feiyu's ability to create things at every turn, and the weather formed her long sword. After that, it gradually got better... As long as the IQ is not low, it is natural to see that Feng Feiyu is not an ordinary girl.

Probably……

"Are you human?" She swallowed and asked anxiously.

Feng Feiyu frowned, looking at her through the sword array.

"No."

Nimantian: "..."

Feng Feiyu didn't bother to talk to her anymore, so while she was in a daze, he grabbed the newly made long sword and slashed across it!

Ni Mantian staggered back a few steps after being hit by the energy after the sword formation was broken, and quickly stabilized her figure. She looked at Feng Feiyu and forgot what she was going to do next.

The long black sword in her hand was as thin as a cicada's wing, and her whole body was as black as ink. Even though she didn't emit any breath, it made Ni Mantian and even everyone feel shocking fluctuations.

Ni Mantian didn't dare to act rashly.

She is still in the Fairy Sword Conference, and she hasn't lost yet.Regardless of whether this battle is included in the final result of the conference, Ni Mantian's innate arrogance does not allow herself to lose.

She adjusted her breath and mentality, held the sword in both hands, stabilized her figure, and stood against the wind.

"Feng Feiyu, don't think that you are amazing, the winner hasn't been decided yet!" She said to Feng Feiyu.

Feng Feiyu nodded without hesitation: "Okay, then come."