The head of the Feng family spurted out a mouthful of strong tea from his nostrils, and his eyes turned blood red from holding it back.
He kicked the person who reported the news, "You are crazy about gain and loss, aren't you!"
The man rolled around on the ground several times, hunched over his almost broken ribs, and said with a sad face: "That's what people say, I will never dare to deceive the master of the family."
Hearing this, Master Feng's cough became even sharper.
He walked out without looking back.
He reached for the communication jade.
But they found that Feng Mian, who brought people up this time, didn’t even say a word back!
"Damn it!" Family Master Feng almost crushed the communication jade in his hand, "This damn girl..."
"Feng, Miss Fengmian?" On Yun Island, people from the Feng family were surrounding her and asked carefully, "Do we really not need to send a message back to the Feng family?"
Feng Mian was holding a bunch of grapes and eating them slowly. Hearing this, he spat out a mouthful of grape skins and hit the man's face, "What are you saying? Now you know everything you should know."
"And your good family master is holding all the good things close to his ugly daughter." Feng Mian wiped a little grape juice from the end of his eyes with his fingertips, "He doesn't miss you, but you miss him very much?"
A group of people suddenly stopped talking.
"Come here." Feng Mian looked at the person who was speaking and stretched out his hand, and suddenly laughed and said, "Give me a hand. I've been feeling weak recently when receiving people."
The man hesitated for a moment before letting Feng Mian put it on his clothes, covered in sweat.
"Let's go see Yin Nian."
"It's better not to go?" Unexpectedly, the man stopped and said awkwardly, "Yin Nian expelled everyone who came close."
Feng Mian was stunned.
"You won't even let me get close?"
"Yeah." The man nodded heavily, "You can't even look at him, he's so overbearing."
Feng Mian lowered his head, raised his heels in confusion and rubbed the ground with his toes, "Why is she like this?"
Just like these people said.
Yin Nian's "fierce reputation spreads far and wide".
There was a lot of resentment in Yun Island.
The expressions on the faces of the true gods became more and more ugly. Those true gods who originally understood Yin Nian became irritable as two days passed and Yin Nian went too far. Even Grandma Ma no longer had a smile on her face.
"Let's go!" Grandma Ma looked at these true gods and waiters, as well as these people who had just come up, like steamed buns, getting more and more swollen day by day, and gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go find her. !”
They were full of momentum, everyone had the same goal, and they could see the barrier that Yin Nian asked Shen Zhi to create from a distance.
The barrier is like a rainbow on the bottom, with seven colors intertwined and shining, making it dazzling.
"Yin..." Grandma Ma was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped.
Is that Yin Nian?
However, after not seeing her for just two or three days, Yin Nian's whole body was swollen like a carrot, and his face was as cracked as a withered ground, like a ball about to explode, and his mouth and nose seemed to have melted together.
"What's wrong with her?" Mu Qing was shocked to see Yin Nian like this.
Grandma Ma saw that her whole body was full of spiritual energy, and even the cracked skin was condensed with the spiritual energy exposed from her body. Her expression suddenly changed, "Is she overflowing with spiritual energy? Why is she overflowing? It's time for a breakthrough. !”
Yin Nian was very calm, and she quietly wiped the dragon knife in her hand.
The dragon knife was shining brightly, and it had swallowed up a lot of the spiritual power that Yin Nian had gathered during these days.
That's right, Yin Nian did not continue to take branches and leaves in the past three days. She changed her request. She asked the sacred branches to continuously pour spiritual power into her body and gather spiritual power around her.
Now in this small barrier, the intensity of spiritual power can be said to be a hundred times that of the outside world.
The Dragon Blade had been full for the past two days, and when Yin Nian flicked his fingertips on the blade, he could still hear the comfortable roar of the Dragon Ancestor.
Yin Nian took a deep breath and suddenly grabbed the knife.
She flipped in the air, with the blade pointing downwards. Several formations continued to appear, advancing layer by layer. Countless golden filaments appeared beside her, wrapped around the body of the dragon sword, and stabbed towards a divine branch. passed.
The divine branch did not panic at all. Countless branches soared, and suddenly changed from a weak and boneless posture to as hard as iron. They collided with the dragon knife, and there was a sound of the collision of swords and spears.
Between the electric light and flint, the golden thread is like a spider web, tightly wrapping the entire sacred branch.
Grandma Ma only had time to exclaim, "Is this the skill that made Lin's True God famous in the past? Thousand Silk Screen?"
The branches instantly softened, and the hard-as-iron branches were as twisted as waves. They passed through the holes of the silk screen without touching anything. The moment they poked their heads out, they stabbed Yin Nian's head fiercely.
Yin Nian slapped the ground hard with one hand, and the dragon knife flew in a circle. Half of the spiritual power condensed on the palm. Black fire swallowed the palm and suddenly appeared. The thick spiritual power was split open by her palm. Huge ghost claws emerged from the void. Reach out and grab that deadly branch!
Grandma Ma clenched her hand hard, "The Ma family's true god inheritance, Yin Yang Palm."
The ghost claws grabbed three branches, but the remaining two were still wrapped around Yin Nian's waist like snakes.
Without saying a word, Yin Nian let go of the knife and made fists with both hands. The fat ball-like body suddenly folded in half as soft as noodles. With two fingers, the body like tissue paper was instantly pulled out from the gap between the branches.
Her body was incredibly flexible.
A few jumps had already arrived in front of the big net, and her two fists were beating the remaining branches that were about to be drilled out. The movements were so fast that they could tear apart the hurricane. Every time a branch stabbed her, her body twisted around like dough. Not once was he stabbed!
This weird look of softness and hardness makes people's scalp numb.
However, Grandma Ma took a long breath and said, "Shangguan style's unique skills are unbreakable."
Grandma Ma's hands had begun to tremble slightly.
These spiritual arts.
Some people can see it, and some people who have become true gods not long ago don't see it at all.
These are the inheritances that Yin Nian got.
In the past three days, apart from desperately devouring spiritual power and stuffing it into her bones and bones, she had been pondering these inheritances.
But the hard part is yet to come.
These three moves are like a warm-up move.
She took ten steps back and roared with her blocked throat: "Come on everyone!"
The four divine branches all attacked her.
Yin Nian's dragon knife wiped out a trail of sparks on the ground, and the colorful top above his head expanded upwards as if it could breathe.
One after another, moves that many people have never seen before are like a shower of meteors, slashing, stabbing, punching, kicking, and grabbing, which is dizzying for everyone.
Although these moves have strengths and weaknesses, any one of them is a crushing and stunning technique!
For people with quick comprehension, the fluency they can achieve in one month is already very impressive.
But Yin Nian's greatest talent is her ability to learn spiritual arts. Everyone saw her move one after another, without any sense of ambiguity. She was as graceful as a dragon or a mighty giant. When they saw her raising her sword, it was as if she was splashing ink. As easy as a pen.
For a moment, everyone watching was stunned.
After hundreds of rounds.
The four divine branches slowly distanced themselves from Yin Nian.
Yin Nian's whole body looked like it was fished out of sweat. Blood was constantly oozing from large and small wounds on his body, but there were no fatal injuries.
Only then did the gods realize that the divine branch was actually feeding Yin Nian.
It wasn't really about killing her.
"Yin Nian?" Grandma Ma's voice became softer.
Her impression of Yin Nian was actually very complicated. She used to think that this child was a rare honest person, but later she felt that she was a little frivolous and rude. But now, all that remained in her mind was that Yin Nian had learned dozens of killing techniques in three days. A vision of genius.
In her entire life, she has never used the word 'genius' to describe anyone, because Grandma Ma actually doesn't like these two words.
These two words seem to cover up the efforts of those children under a halo, as if they were born this way.
But now, she is willing to use the word 'genius' to describe Yin Nian.
Yin Nian straightened up.
He looked at them with a round face whose facial features could not be seen clearly, and said with a tight smile: "Have you checked it out?"
Unexpectedly, she relaxed at this moment.
"Then let's ask those people with mutated divine whiskers to come in."
