Chapter 168 This Is a Misunderstanding, Inner Disciple, Ding Baixue

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There are three people coming together under the north gate.

The person in the lead was Xiao Fangu.

The rest are Bai Minglu and Xi Xinyu, the two Qingyunmen disciples.

Huo Yunjie looked at Xiao Fangu and found that the other party, like himself, had also broken through the eighth level of Qi refining.

"You actually made a breakthrough too!" Xiao Fangu used his spiritual eyes to see Huo Yunjie's cultivation, and immediately clenched his fists unwillingly, gnashing his teeth.

I thought that after cultivating for a period of time, Huo Yunjie could be easily crushed, but unexpectedly, the other party's cultivation level was still comparable to his own!

But the next moment, Xiao Fangu loosened his fist.

"Very good, even with the same cultivation, I am no longer the me before. At today's dinner, I will let you know what a sword is!"

Xiao Fangu was full of confidence.

During this period of time, he continued to practice hard, and practiced the "Qingyun Sword Art" to the second level of perfection. Even the head of the Qingyun Sect praised him, saying that he had the appearance of a future teacher.

Therefore, Xiao Fangu believed that in another battle, he could easily crush Huo Yunjie.

"cheap?"

Hearing this, Huo Yunjie looked strange.

"Yes, it's a sword!" Xiao Fangu's expression was cold, "I will wait in front of the banquet hall of Feilai Peak in the Shenfeng Mountains in a short time. If you have the courage, come and fight me."

Speaking of this, Xiao Fangu said to Xi Xinyu and Bai Minglu: "Senior sister, brother, let's meet with the sect master first, and then go to the banquet hall."

The next moment, Yu Jian, a group of Qingyunmen, left.

"It's really inexplicable." Huo Yunjie shook his head.

"Are you really going to fight that person just now?" Ding Baixue was slightly worried.

"If I win against him once, I can win a second time. Besides, I also want to test the results of my recent practice." Huo Yunjie took out an invitation, "Before we set off, the sect master took out the two invitations. One of them was given to me, so after helping you get started, we will go to the banquet hall and wait."

"Okay." Ding Baixue nodded obediently.

The next moment, the two flew low-altitude along the street Yujian.

Just as the two were heading to the Kamikaze Mountains, Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked down from the iron-clawed dragon eagle's back, and saw a giant city stretching for hundreds of miles on the horizon.

"The Kamikaze City has arrived." Ye Feng said.

When the disciples heard this, they quickly stood up and looked around, looking at Kamikaze City.

A sense of the vicissitudes of history blows in the face, giving people a wonderful feeling of walking side by side with the ancients.

The Ironclaw Dragonhawk speeds up.

It didn't take long for everyone to enter the sky above Divine Wind City, attracting the attention of many people.

"Bold! The mere high-level demon soldier-level flying spirit beasts dare to fly more than ten feet above the city. The brothers and sisters of the law enforcement team obeyed and surrounded me."

Suddenly a shout came.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng stared at the hundreds of white-clothed youth Yujian flying over with a dazed expression, surrounded by the iron-clawed dragon eagle.

These people have at least the fifth level of Qi refining, and the young swordsmen headed by them have reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, and they have reached the stage where they can attack the Yuan Gathering Realm.

"Who are you, how dare you break the rules?"

The young swordsman in the lead stood on the flying sword and pointed at Ye Feng to question.

"Wow!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was being pointed at, Brother Pingtou immediately stood up and released the breath of a demon general, like a storm swept out, blowing the hundreds of Divine Wind Sword Sect disciples to the side.

"The inferior demon general!"

The leading young swordsman's pupils shrank.

"Junior brothers, this is a misunderstanding." At this moment, a gentle and elegant voice came.

Everyone looked at the sound, and saw a handsome young man in white flying over with his sword.

Ye Feng was surprised when he saw the man.

This person is the inner disciple of the Kamikaze Sword Sect, Ji Wushuang!

More than half a month ago, it was Ji Wushuang who sent the second invitation to Misty Dispatch.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ji." The young man from the law enforcement team hurriedly clasped his fists, daring not to show any disrespect.

This move made Ye Feng a little surprised, and the identity of Ji Wushuang should not be low.

Ji Wushuang pointed at Ye Feng and introduced to the crowd, "This is Ye Feng, the head of the Misty Sect, and he is a guest invited by Jianzi himself. Don't be rude."

Hearing this, the law enforcement disciples present hurriedly bowed and said: "It turned out to be Jianzi's guest. I have offended many people before. Please forgive me, Sect Leader Ye, and leave!"

After speaking, hundreds of law enforcement disciples hurriedly flew away with their swords.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng looked at Ji Wushuang.

"Sect Master Ye doesn't know that in the Divine Wind City, the Qi Refining Realm can only fly below ten feet, and the Primordial Gathering Realm can only fly at high altitudes, but it cannot exceed the height of the Divine Wind Mountains. The disciples of the law enforcement team see Flying to the high altitude of Ye Zhanmen, but there is no Juyuanjing to sit in, so I stopped it and made an oolong."

Ji Wushuang explained in detail.

Ye Feng understood when he heard it.

However, he still did not understand why the disciples of the law enforcement team were in awe of Ji Wushuang.

However, this kind of thing is not convenient to ask, Ye Feng can only change his words: "It's almost dusk, Ye must get to your sect as soon as possible and check in."

"I'll take you there." Ji Wushuang said.

"It's time to work." Ye Feng was eager to have a guide.

Under the guidance of Ji Wushuang, the iron-clawed dragon eagle flew high and carried everyone to the Kamikaze Mountains, where they lived in a guest house called "Flying Flower Garden".

"Sect Master Ye, your faction is staying here tonight. It's almost time now, please go to the banquet hall with me first." Ji Wushuang was in charge of leading the way.

The iron-clawed dragon eagle is too big, so he can only squat in the yard, eating the food of the spirit beasts, watching the crowd drifting away.

Feilai Peak.

One of the seventy-two peaks of the Kamikaze Mountains is also the location of the banquet hall.

At this moment, on the martial arts field outside the gate of the banquet hall, there are two people facing each other in the air.

"Bai Minglu, do you dare to learn from me?"

The person who spoke was a young man with thick eyebrows in a black robe, holding a halberd in his hand, and his cultivation base had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The other was Bai Minglu, a disciple of Qingyunmen.

"Last time you were defeated by my sword, and now you still dare to fight, are you looking for abuse?" Bai Minglu held a grass stalk in his mouth and didn't take He Ning in his eyes at all.

"Just ask if you dare?" He Ning held the halberd in his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

"Is there a lucky head?" Bai Minglu asked.

"A low-grade condensing essence pill." He Ning said.

"Yes!" Bai Minglu smiled, and he was also ready to attack the Primordial Gathering Realm. Although he already had the Primordial Condensation Pill, the more this kind of pill, the better.

Soon, the two sides confronted each other dozens of meters apart under the watchful eyes of thousands of people from various sects.

"Bai Minglu, I'm going to beat you to the ground with this move "Black Dragon Comes to the World"!"

He Ning held a halberd in both hands and cast a spell. There was a phantom of a black real dragon lingering around him. As he waved the halberd and fell, the black dragon suddenly roared and rushed towards Bai Minglu in the distance.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Bai Minglu held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand in a forehand posture. When he waited for the black dragon to approach, his eyes suddenly narrowed and he quickly drew his sword.

Tear!

A sharp sword light slashed out, and the black dragon was split into two. The power of the sword was unabated, and He Ning was sent flying with the halberd.

"Sword Drawing!"

The disciples of various sects exclaimed.

Xiao Fangu and Xi Xinyu looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Bai Minglu put his sword into the sheath, walked to He Ning's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Quick, hand over the Ningyuan Pill."

"Wait for me!" He Ning dropped a jade bottle and ran away in despair, attracting a burst of boos from the disciples of the various sects.

"Senior brother, your sword-drawing skills are getting better and better." Xiao Fangu praised.

"It's still a long way off!" Bai Minglu held the grass stalk in his mouth and looked cynical. Suddenly, he saw two figures in the distance and narrowed his eyes.

"Your opponent is here."

Hearing this, Xiao Fangu looked up the mountain road and saw Huo Yunjie and Ding Baixue coming side by side.

Different from when he entered the city, Ding Baixue had already changed into a suit for the inner disciple of the Divine Wind Sword Sect, and his short shoulder-length hair was tied up, looking valiantly.

"Strange, this woman is only at the seventh level of qi refining, how can she become an inner disciple?" Xiao Fangu was very surprised, but he didn't bother to think so much, so he rushed up with a stride, "Huo Yunjie, you are finally here!"

As soon as the voice came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the audience.