His lips curled up and he couldn't help but smile.

The Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art actually entered the sixth floor, only three levels away from perfection!

This cold pool is indeed strange. There is no need to comprehend the dragon marrow. After directly deified into a dragon, it advances to the sixth level with the breath of the cold pool!

This is an unexpected joy.

He looked at Hantan thoughtfully.

"Martial arts are greatly improved." Li Qingdi smiled and said, "You actually got the benefits."

Leng Fei said: "Qingdi, this cold pond is indeed strange, it's best not to get close to it!"

As he stared at the cold pond, his hair stood up all over his body.

It seemed like a monster was staring at him, and the cold pond was one of its eyes, which made him creepy.

Li Qingdi said: "Well, I feel this way, too."

Leng Fei felt keen because of the Thunder Seal, Li Qingdi also felt keen because of the Tianxin Yingyue Divine Art.

Leng Fei suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Swish!" A white light broke through the pool and fell into his hands.

The sky thunder sword was blazing with a hint of white air, and the cold air hit the people.

"Oh, it really falls in this pool?" Li Qingdi said in surprise.

She always thought it was Leng Fei's move.

Leng Fei shook his head and said nothing.

It is useless to say too much about this, and Li Qingdi will inevitably feel resentful after hearing this.

He would never say that there was lightning light on the Sky Thunder Sword, so there was no need to stab Song Yuhan's body, just a touch was enough.

The lightning light from the Tianle Thunder Knife penetrated into Song Yuhan's body and numbed his body.

And when Song Yuhan was about to wake up and regain his vitality, as if the delicate flower buds had just emerged, these five lightning lights entered his body, which was enough to destroy his vitality.

Fan Luhua threw the Sky Thunder Sword into the Cold Pond, which seemed to be angry, but was full of good intentions, so he washed away his suspicion.

She must have doubted herself, just pretended to be confused. Most of this move was because of Li Qingdi, and it was also a huge favor.

Leng Fei guessed that she was afraid she wanted to ask for this favor.

Leng Fei said: "Young Palace Master, should we go back?"

Yang Ruobing remained silent and said lightly: "You have to leave quickly, so as not to be unable to leave!"

Leng Fei nodded.

Li Qingdi put on his shoulder, jumped gently, rushed out of the well like a white crane, and landed outside the well.

Yang Ruobing followed closely behind.

"Ah--!" Suddenly, a roar rose into the sky.

The roar was like thunder, spreading throughout Mingyuexuan.

"No, it's Master Cheng!" Li Qingdi frowned and whispered: "You guys go!"

"It's too late!" Leng Fei shook his head.

He looked at Yang Ruobing.

Yang Ruobing looked anxiously into the distance, her slender eyebrows frowned.

Leng Fei sighed: "It seems that he will die here today!"

Li Qingdi said: "Don't talk later, the master will not hold back."

"I'm afraid I'll take action without waiting for Senior Fan to come." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I'm afraid someone in your sect will take the opportunity to get rid of me."

"No." Li Qingdi said.

Leng Fei smiled.

A white shadow shot like an arrow, and three feet away, it had already pushed out a palm, and the surging palm force hit Leng Fei.

Leng Fei was about to use the thunder seal, and suddenly another purple shadow shot to him, brushing the silk sleeves in the air, and the palm power was removed.

The two landed on the ground separately. Bai Ying was a handsome middle-aged man, and Zi Ying was a beautiful woman as beautiful as a flower. The two stood in front and behind, and at first glance they looked like a pair of beautiful women.

"Uncle Lu!" Yang Ruobing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she has a deep cultivation level, she is not innate, so she still needs the seniors in the palace to come.

The beautiful woman Lu Manman smiled and said, "Young Palace Master, I can hurry up, right?"

"Lucky." Yang Ruobing's head was light.

Lu Manman glanced at Leng Fei and smiled and said, "You are quite capable and can annoy Mingyuexuan."

"Manman, get out of the way!" Junyi middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice: "I must kill him today. No matter what you Jingxue Palace thinks, I must kill him!"

"Cheng Yifan, you are very brave. You want to kill our disciples in Jingxue Palace!?" Lu Manman sneered: "But what are the consequences after thinking about it!"

"Big big can't die!" Cheng Yifan said in a deep voice: "Yuhan can't die in vain!"

"Senior Cheng, Mr. Song entered the Sweet Pond because he violated the rules of the sect, and it was not Leng Fei who killed him!" Yang Ruobing said lightly: "It was Mr. Song who first conspired to plot against Leng Fei, but failed to get what he wanted. In the end, Leng Fei did nothing and was killed by Senior Cheng. Where is the axiom?"

Every word she has clearly spread from afar, spreading to every place of Mingyuexuan and into everyone's ears.

Cheng Yifan sneered: "If you don't kill such a cunning little thief, it will ultimately be a disaster!"

"So, Senior Cheng is planning to be unreasonable!" Yang Ruobing said coldly: "Although our Jingxue Palace is weak, we cannot allow others to kill the disciples in the palace at will!"

Cheng Yifan said coldly: "Young Palace Master, with Manman and you, I can't stop me!"

"Hmph, what a big tone!" Lu Manman sneered: "Then try it!"

She said as she rushed towards Cheng Yifan.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The two of them were ten feet away, and their palms collided, and the wind was howling. Leng Fei and the other two retreated.

Leng Fei winked at Yang Ruobing and Li Qingdi.

The two girls nodded gently.

Li Qingdi shot into the distance.

Leng Fei and Yang Ruobing shot to the other side.

Li Qingdi went to find Fan Luhua, and Fan Luhua must have been entangled.

Yang Ruobing and Leng Fei went to escape, but they also knew that they could not escape too far, but running one by one is always better than waiting for death.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sounds continued, and the two of them blinked and shot out of Mingyuexuan and left the valley.

Outside the valley is a flat and open land, surrounded by dense woods.

Leng Fei said: "Young Palace Master, you go first."

Yang Ruobing looked around and frowned and said, "At least four uncles are here, why are they not here?"

Leng Fei said: "I was taken away."

"Mingyuexuan is so despicable?" Yang Ruobing said.

"The wind will urge you to have a high tree. This is a very simple truth." Leng Fei said.

Yang Ruobing frowned and glanced at him: "That may not be."

Leng Fei said: "You want to say that you and Qingdi are both very popular, but have never been conspired to do so."

Yang Ruobing nodded gently: "It's not just because I am the young palace master, right?"

Leng Fei nodded: "The price of killing you is too high, killing me is different. At most, Cheng Yifan is not worthy of his life."

He has a clear understanding of the world.

Those innate masters or even stronger masters do not take action, which does not mean that they care about nothing or do nothing.

"Haha!" Cheng Yifan suddenly laughed and appeared before the two of them. Without waiting for Leng Fei to speak, he pushed out with one palm.

He chased Lu Manman behind him and shouted: "Cheng Yifan, despicable!"

The thunder mark flashed in my mind, and the lightning was flowing, but only a wisp was left.

He sighed inwardly, and could only rely on this ray of thunder to avoid this palm, but the next palm was helpless.

Yang Ruobing flashed like a ghost, blocking him and pushing his palms hard.

"Bang!" The void exploded and the wind was howling.

Yang Ruobing flew backwards, and after hitting him, the two of them flew out together.
Chapter completed!