Qi Muxian originally thought that her trip was in vain, but Yu Wenlei actually blocked her attack and remained unscathed.
Judging from Yu Wenlei's posture, he still wants to fight back!
Therefore, Yu Wenlei still has some energy left.
At this moment, Qi Muxian was flying across the sky, her expression was no longer indifferent, but she was looking squarely at Yu Wenlei below.
Although she had a slight upper hand just now, the strength displayed by Yu Wenlei actually reached the threshold of the seventh-level spiritual king.
With such combat power, he is only ranked fifteenth on the Shenglong Ranking?
If it were on the bright side, it would be enough to be included in the top five!
Yu Wenlei hid too deeply.
Buzz…
In the outer courtyard of Xiao Mansion, only Qi Muxian and Yu Wenlei were left. The wind of spiritual power was blowing stronger and stronger. This kind of spiritual power was raging, and even the space was faintly showing a faint dark gray.
The Zou and Xiao families retreated again and again. Even though they were thousands of feet apart, they could still feel a suffocating feeling.
This is the spiritual power cultivated by the heaven-level advanced skill "Beiming Xuan Gong", Qi Muxian's method!
"So strong...Master, he is...too strong!"
Hong Sheng clenched his fists, and the blood in his body couldn't help but boil. His black dragon claws were nothing compared to his master.
"Hmph! Silly boy, your master is dead! Do you know who your master is facing? Let me tell you, that person is the strongest among the Beidou Pavilion disciples!"
Zou Lichuan sneered and hit Hong Sheng unceremoniously. As he said that, he slowly eased away from the shock he had just seen from the two black dragons.
"The strongest among the Beidou Pavilion disciples!"
Everyone who heard this words opened their mouths wide and gasped.
"That woman in her mid-twenties, is the number one disciple of Beidou Pavilion in the Holy Land?"
By this time, many warriors from Tu'an City had rushed to the vicinity of Xiao Mansion. For them, they had never seen a battle of this level, and they could not even get close to Xiao Mansion.
When Qi Muxian's identity spread, almost everyone watching the battle believed that Yu Wenlei would definitely lose.
There is only one exception, that is Hong Sheng.
From these eight days of getting along, Hong Sheng has always felt that Master is unfathomable. He somehow believes that Master will not lose.
cluster! cluster! cluster!
Suddenly, the solid spiritual power in the air formed a series of dark gray spiritual power, which struck from all directions before and after Yu Wenlei.
"Well done!"
Yu Wenlei said silently in his heart, flipping the two heavy thunder knives forward in his hands.
"Double Thunder Slash!"
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah...
The sword light struck out, and thousands of thunder and lightning streams centered on Yuwen Lei, extending domineeringly to the surroundings, like a heaven and earth net, and for a time the entire Xiao Mansion's outer courtyard was plunged into a world of thunder.
Bang! Bang!
Tu'an City was shaken again.
Qi Muxian and Yu Wenlei still stayed in their original places, their auras firmly locked on each other.
The second confrontation was evenly matched!
Qi Muxian's beautiful eyes flickered, and she could see that her spiritual and spiritual power were better than Yu Wenlei's, but Yu Wenlei had a terrifying physical power.
It is precisely because of this physical strength that the power of the sword technique has been greatly enhanced!
"Miss Qi, next, it's time for me to attack..."
After the words fell, Yu Wenlei circulated his spiritual power, and his body slowly floated up, stopping when it reached the same height as Qi Muxian.
Because there is no complete foothold below him.
The outer courtyard of the Xiao Mansion is unsightly. If you are not an acquaintance, you will not recognize that this place was once within the Xiao Mansion.
call out!
Yuwen Lei moved and started to fight back very quickly.
"Wings of Mingpeng, turn!"
"Double Source Light Slash!"
Blessed by the illusory peng wings, the two sword lights formed one body, attacking Qi Muxian one from the left and one from the right.
"What?"
Qi Muxian immediately retreated. She did not expect that Yu Wenlei's sword skills just now were not at their limit.
This knife is faster and stronger!
"Meteor Step!"
Qi Muxian's moving footwork is another heaven-level intermediate movement martial skill, and he has also practiced it to the level of Dacheng.
Yu Wenlei is so rich when he sees it.
However, Yu Wenlei is not afraid at all when it comes to physical skills.
His Mingpeng Wings are magical martial arts that surpass heaven-level martial arts. They haven't used them at full strength yet, but their speed is already comparable to Qi Muxian.
It should be noted that Yu Wenlei's cultivation level is three levels behind Qi Muxian's.
This shows how powerful supernatural powers are.
"Double Source Light Slash!"
Yu Wenlei clung to Qi Muxian, and the two engaged in a close-range confrontation in the air, with spiritual power and sword light constantly colliding.
Bang bang!
The warriors on the ground endured the impact of waves of spiritual power, and most of them had weak legs and feet. They thought it would be a battle without any suspense, but it turned out to be unexpectedly fierce!
Even the North Sea sea beasts dozens of miles away dived into the bottom of the sea and retreated.
"This... Fairy Qi, she... is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
The realm of the warriors below is too low. The only one who can see some signs of it is Zou Lichuan. He vaguely saw two moving black figures in the void. Yu Wen Lei seemed to have turned into a big roc bird, and his body skills were invincible. On the contrary, Qi Muxian was not able to defend easily!
Zou Lichuan rubbed his old eyes vigorously, unwilling to believe it.
On the battlefield, Yu Wenlei wielded his sword and attacked fiercely without any mercy. His opponent was one of the top three in Western Xinjiang, and he could not tolerate his carelessness.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The two of them passed by each other, and followed closely, more than ten spiritual power practitioners swept over, and then they were all killed by Yu Wenlei.
The strong wind in the sky blew by, but a piece of white gauze clothing fell down. This was clearly what Qi Muxian was wearing.
"Yu Wen Lei! Okay, very good!"
Suddenly, Qi Muxian's hand shook, and the slowly falling piece of white gauze material was blown into nothingness.
Buzz…
Qi Muxian's spiritual power seemed to form a sea wave all over his body!
"The domineering Beiming Xuan Gong, this woman is going to use her real trump card!"
Yu Wenlei murmured to himself. He didn't find it strange that a person like Qi Muxian could not have a trump card.
However, from the beginning, he never wanted to provoke Qi Muxian to this extent, but it backfired.
"Um?"
Soon, Yu Wenlei was startled, and a chill instantly ran down his back. It was an extremely dangerous feeling. He subconsciously mobilized the wings of the underworld with all his strength, and the illusory wings behind him became deeper and deeper.
At this moment, Yu Wenlei stood still in mid-air, and the warrior below could temporarily see the two of them clearly.
One is Qi Muxian under the dark gray spiritual storm.
One is Yu Wen Lei, who spreads his huge wings and flaps them slowly.
Everyone in Tu'an City will probably never forget this scene. This battle is deeply imprinted in their hearts.
"Supernatural power, misty divine palm!"
Buzz…
Qi Muxian took action, and all the spiritual energy from her body gathered in her palm. With her palm, even a large space trembled and twisted slightly.
It's magical power!
There really are magical powers within Beidou Pavilion!
However, even though they have magical powers, they are still strong and weak. Wings of the Mingpeng is one of the eight giants in the Central Continent. The uninherited skills of the Mingpeng Sect are far stronger than ordinary magical powers.
"call……"
Yu Wenlei inhaled and concentrated. This move was not easy to catch, but he would not back down. He vibrated his wings, pushing the power of flesh and blood to the extreme.
One move determines the outcome, magical power versus magical power! (To be continued.)
