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Chapter 380: The Sword-wielding Boy, Urging Feixue

Inside the courtyard of small building.

Yan Feixue had already reached out toward Shu Fangyi, who was holding the peach wood sword in his forehand, as if he was shocked.

If Luo Yu is in the valley, as long as he can capture the young boy in front of him at this moment, Luo Yu will definitely appear.

Because this book is a mixed root of five spirits, and this son is calm and precocious, far superior to those of the same age. Luo Yu was able to accept him as his disciple, so he must have passed on his sect and his sect's sect's status. You can imagine how this son's position in his heart!

I have to say that Yan Feixue’s guess is correct, and Luo Yu does attach great importance to Shu Fang Yi. This can be seen from the different attitudes of Professor Luo Yu’s two personal disciples.

Although Xu Hengxuan also received Luo Yu's sword intent cultivation, it was completely different from Shu Fangyi. Shu Fangyi was almost following Luo Yu's path back then, and he had to pass through countless times. Shu Fangyi, who was young, not only had to read and understand the principles every day, but also had to travel to the lone bay of tears that was brave enough to advance bravely while practicing!

This is several times more stringent than Luo Yu back then.

Although Yan Feixue could not see how good Shu Fang Yi was in cultivation? But he could feel that this son must be valued by Luo Yu and was not comparable to others!

But... Can Yan Feixue's wishful thinking really come true?

Buzz ~

Just as Yan Feixue reached out and was about to grab Shu Fangyi's neck, a hollow peach wood sword in the middle was already standing between the two, blocking his big hand that stretched forward!

Yan Feixue frowned. He could feel that the peach wood sword was dull, just an old rotten wood!

However... what he didn't expect was Shu Fang Yi, who was holding the peach wood sword in one hand, showed a bright and innocent smile behind the sword. It looked a little weird!

Immediately, the boy pointed his left hand into a sword, pulled the body of the mahogany sword from bottom to top, smiled and shouted: "Five-phase illusion spirit, the formation is rising!"

Suddenly, five bright top-grade spiritual crystals appeared in the hollow part of the peach wood sword! And strange inscriptions flashed out in rhythm on the body of the sword that should have been old!

Boom~

As Shu Fangyi shouted softly, the spaces in all directions of the valley suddenly vibrated.

Looking at the rapid and illusory changes around the space, Yan Feixue looked in front of her in shock. Shu Fangyi, who was holding a sword and twitching the peach wood sword body quickly, exclaiming: "Tianling Secret Technique, Artifact Inscription Array Pattern!"

Yes, the peach wood sword that should have been simple and unpretentious in Shu Fangyi's hand was added to the secret art of the formation of the Tianling clan and the inscription array pattern.

The Tianling Clan's research on formation paths has reached its extreme. When Luo Yu, Bai Lianxing and others worked together to set up the fourth-level formation, the five-phase illusion spiritual array in Taohua Village, they had already considered that if Luo Yu left in the future, the power of the formation lost to the formation would be greatly reduced. So everyone set the most critical formation core on this small peach wood sword.

Even if Luo Yu is not in the valley at that time, Shu Fangyi, who is left in the valley, can make up for the shortcomings of his low cultivation and thick lines of the formation, so that the formation can remain open in full swing.

The method of inscription on the instrument was naturally done by Bai Lianxing. After all, the gun stabs in the hands of the Tianwei in the Huantian Palace and the combined attack array pattern imprinted by the combined attack array pattern are also found. Therefore, Bai Lianxing, who is a goddess, is also well aware of this. Luo Yu, who is quite eager to learn, has many... secretly learned.

Of course, the Tianwei's combined attack formation pattern is not as complicated and difficult as this fourth-level formation. Furthermore, the peach wood sword is an ordinary thing after all, and if you are not careful, you will lose the consequences.

In this way, the mental power requirements for the person with the branding array pattern are extremely high, and the consumption of the spiritual crystal is also quite huge. From the five top-grade spiritual crystals in the hollow, you can see that the average is.

So in normal times, the formation is only in a low-level maintenance state of its own self-sufficientness, and it is like dormant... This is also the reason why Yan Feixue could easily break the fourth-level formation with the Soul-Shock Banner and such a top-grade magic weapon of the spiritual level.

You know, the five-phase illusion array arranged by the crowd together is the top presence in the fourth-level formation. When it is fully opened, even the powerful people in the Holy Hall can be trapped, let alone Yan Feixue in the late stage of Ningxing?

In other words, Shu Fangyi has completely activated the "sleeping" fourth-level formation in the valley with the peach wood sword in his hand!

The great formation showed its power and roared the four fields of the valley.

At this moment, the surrounding environment suddenly became illusory. The valleys and trees were gone, and Yan Feixue was shocked. He didn't expect that he would be played with by a young boy in his palm?

The surroundings are empty, fog is rising, and the Yuanlings of the five directions are constantly gathering and vibrating...!

Yan Feixue stared at Shu Fang Yi, who was holding a peach wood sword in front of her and still smiling innocently. He was already furious: "Looking for death~!"

clang~!

The silver light of the flying snow sword suddenly appeared, shattering through the surrounding fog, and the spiritual power turned into a Taotie wind and slashed down angrily!

Hu~ Shu Fang Yi's smiling face was instantly split into two halves with a sword, and then disappeared...!

"This is...animation!" Yan Feixue was shocked!

He could clearly sense that this kid was standing in front of him, how could it be an illusion?

At this moment, Shu Fangyi held the sword and appeared silently behind him: "Senior, the Five-Phase Illusion Spirit Array is a fourth-level psychedelic killing formation. I advise you to hold your breath and concentrate and be careful, otherwise the spiritual power in your body will be consumed in less than half an hour."

Yan Feixue heard this and turned around quickly!

At the same time, he explored his own spiritual power and was shocked to find that the spiritual power in his body had been consumed by the angrily slash of the sword just now. Although the surrounding Yuan Ling vibrated continuously, he could not absorb and refine a minute!

Seeing this, he was shocked, "We just used one tenth of our spiritual power to use with just one ordinary sword. If we use our magical powers, wouldn't it be instantly...!"

However, facing this junior, he was reluctant to show weakness: "Hmph~ How can the little formation of the young man trap me Yan Feixue?"

At this moment, Shu Fangyi was a peach wood sword body, and then shook the flag and pointed it at one side like the commander of the three armies. She looked young and said, "Senior, please look! Nanming Lihuo, attack!"

Huh~

In an instant, where the sword pointed, the fog instantly rose and the clouds broke out and opened! The raging fire came from the sky and the earth not far away!

Before the red flames arrived, Yan Feixue had already felt the heat waves rushing towards her face, and the space was scorching and twisting, which even reflected his jade-like face, like red and pill!

However, as the leader of the Qingyun List, Yan Feixue is not a person who has gained fame?

He suddenly opened his eyes, and with a move of his left hand, he shouted: "Shock Banner!"

In an instant, a giant silver-edged banner swung out, and the huge word "无" on it was emitting a brilliant silver illumination, surging through all directions of space!

Yan Feixue held the banner with one hand and looked towards the Southern Ming Red Fire. She waved her arms and waved it. The fire light instantly transformed into a rich red and pink mist, drifting everywhere.

Yan Feixue saw it proudly and smiled freely: "It's just a matter of that."

Obviously, the Southern Ming Red Fire is an attack dominated by the formation of the illusion. In front of the shocking soul banner that can restrain the illusion, it will naturally be broken in an instant!

But Shu Fangyi was not depressed at all. Instead, his eyes flashed with splendor. He raised his hand to point to the other side of the sword and shouted without stopping: "Xisha Dui Jin, slaughter!"

clang...!

In an instant, the mist stormed and dissipated again in the direction pointed by the peach wood sword, and the sound of the roar of gold and iron continued to sound. The swords, spears, swords and halberds like flying locusts were sweeping over the sky!

But at this moment, Shu Fang Yi didn't seem to stop. He actually turned the peach wood sword and pointed behind Yan Feixue: "Beiming Kan Water, seal!"

At this moment, Yan Feixue's expression changed, but Shu Fang Yi still held his sword and pointed at him sideways: "Dongling Zhenmu, entangle!"

"Zhongshen Kuntu, Town!"

“…”

As the sound of Shu Fangyi sounded, the Yuanling in all directions vibrated continuously. Water, fire, gold, and wood intertwined into killing and swept over. Yan Feixue felt that there was an irresistible gravity above his dark head!

‘Squeak squeak…’

The body was surrounded by thorns like iron chains, and they were trying to lock their body like a cage; the cold and bone-black water instantly flooded her knees and was constantly eroding the spiritual power in her body!

Huh~Hunting!

Yan Feixue waved the silver-lighting soul banner, constantly dispersing the illusions full of murderous intent around him. But even so, the four Yuanlings still vibrated continuously, endlessly coming!

Wrapped with the biting black water and the endless thorny vines around him, I could not move and avoid it at all. Especially the invisible gravity above, the tens of times the weight was even worse, and even waving the horror banner seemed to be more and more difficult!

Seeing this, he was already furious. Would he be humiliated in the hands of this mere child? ‘No, I am a white-clothed Yan Feixue. How could I be so humiliated by this amazing shame?’

"Get out of here!" Yan Feixue actually ignored the shock banner in her hand despite the consumption of her own spiritual power!

In an instant, the spiritual power turned into a strong wind and vented it in all directions. The silver light of the terrifying soul banner burst into great force, stirring like a fierce sun, and the illusions in front of him dissipated one after another.

Looking at Yan Feixue panting and glaring, Shu Fangyi did not take action anymore. He smiled and calmly: "Senior Yan, how much spiritual power is left?"

Yan Feixue's eyes trembled instantly!

Because my spiritual power at this moment has been completely lost from the consumption just now. If this kid urges all directions to attack again, then...!

His expression was gloomy and sunny. Yan Feixue wanted to pretend to be safe, but found that the boy's eyes seemed to have seen through what he was thinking in his heart!

The sense of humiliation that he had never felt before was irresistible to hit his chest, making his breathing more rapid.

Suddenly, Yan Feixue roared and roared at the sky: "Luo Yu! Are you humiliating me with this child? Get out of here~!"

Alas~

A long sigh suddenly sounded behind Shu Fang Yi.

Yan Feixue immediately looked sideways and stared away.

I saw a figure in the blue shirt slowly walking out from the fog behind me, Fang Yi.

When Shu Fangyi saw this, he put away his sword and looked at the person coming happily and bowed: "Teacher."

The person coming was Luo Yu.

Seeing Luo Yu finally appeared, Yan Feixue's eyes showed hatred: "Luo Yu! You humiliated me again and again, and I, Yan Feixue, will make you repay a hundred times."

Luo Yu opened the eight-sided six-held fan without any comment and sang gently: "Yu~ I was in seclusion before, but I was just here, sorry. But Brother Yan broke the formation for no reason and broke into the valley, and it was inevitable that they had misunderstandings. Why should Brother Yan get angry and have the same knowledge as the younger generation?"

As he said that, Luo Yu put away his fan and knocked Shu Fangyi beside him, and scolded him in a fake way: "Ignorance, why don't you apologize to the true disciple of Xuantian Sect, Qingyunbang's leader, and Baiyi Yan Feixue?"

Shu Fangyi's head suddenly shrank, and then saluted to Yan Feixue, who was squinting, and complained: "You guy mistakenly regards Senior Yan as a villain. If you offend me, I hope you can forgive me."

Looking at the master and apprentice who sang together, how could Yan Feixue not know that the other party was acting?

Since Luo Yu could arrive at this time, how could he not know the movements and stills in the valley before? It was clearly meant to use the hands of his disciples to humiliate him.

But now that I am trapped in the battle, my spiritual power is exhausted, and I am already in a passive dilemma. Isn’t it that what you Luo Yu said? Your master and disciple said “Qingyun Qiao, the true disciple” and the right one, “Senior”, and the high hat is put on this. I, Yan Feixue, still cares about the younger generation? Wouldn’t this make me seem narrow-minded?

Thinking of this, Yan Feixue suppressed his anger and groaned: "~Luo Yu, you don't have to hide. Yan is not here for your ascension technique. It is just to compete with you and avenge his previous shame."

"Oh?" Luo Yu bowed in disbelief, pretending to be admired: "According to what he is referring to, Brother Yan's sect is very salivating about Luo's ascension technique! Brother Yan was actually out of the mud and was untainted, so noble!?"

Obviously, Yan Feixue heard it, and Luo Yu didn't believe him at all. This was an insult to his genius and noble character!

Seeing this, he groaned disdainfully: "~If I come for the ascension technique, there will be no one in the valley at this moment! Do you believe it or not, you can tell whether you believe it or not."

As he said that, he stared at Luo Yu: "Stop talking nonsense, remove this formation and you and I will fight."

Luo Yu thought about it, but it was indeed as Yan Feixue said. If he came for the ascension technique, he could have sent a sudden attack from the Xin Sect.

In this way, I will definitely not be able to escape from the hands of Xuantian Sect.

Seeing that Yan Feixue was right, Luo Yu pretended to be embarrassed: "This...it is certainly okay to withdraw the formation, but why should I compete with Brother Yan?"

Yan Feixue frowned and then relaxed and opened: "Luo Yu, if you don't agree, the people in this valley... will surely die!"

Hiss ~

Luo Yu took a deep breath when he heard this!
Chapter completed!
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