"Fellow Daoist Su, I never spare any effort in my attacks. If I hurt you, don't be angry!"
"Haha... each other!"
"Fellow Daoist Su, I am one level higher than you. Now I have lowered my strength to the level of the Venerable Mirror, so I won't bully you!" When Su Yunfei heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied. He frowned and said, "Who asked you to lower your strength? Show your original cultivation, or I won't compete!" He wanted to have a good competition with Ai Yang, but if he lowered his strength, it would be meaningless.
Hearing Su Yunfei's words, Ai Yangyue also frowned and said angrily: "What do you mean, you think I am not your match in the same mirror?!" Su Yunfei said helplessly: "Brother Ai, I am a sword cultivator. Fighting against other monks with the same mirror is bullying in itself, and it does not mean to belittle you." Ai Yangyue snorted coldly: "Huh! Then I will defeat you with the same mirror!" After saying that, he waved his right hand directly, and a ten-foot long The flames suddenly appeared, and the blazing high temperature caused the earth to dry up instantly. Then the flames grew longer and a fire dragon rushed towards Su Yunfei with its teeth and claws.
"This is the Fire Dragon Technique, one of my special skills. I have defeated many masters with this technique. You will not be ashamed if you lose to this technique!" Ai Yangyue said proudly, with confidence in his eyes.
"Ha! Don't talk too much. Now let me show you what it means to break all laws with one sword!" After saying this, Su Yunfei pulled out the Chixiao Sword and shouted: "Break!" The sword light struck the fire dragon directly. The neck is its weakest point.
The fire dragon, like a real dragon, let out a cry and then smashed it to pieces.
"Su Xiaoyou is really amazing and talented, and his fighting power is unparalleled. He defeated my disciple's invincible Fire Dragon Technique with just one sword."
"That's right, Yunfei is amazing!" Lin Miaoke said proudly. Suddenly he felt that he couldn't be too high-profile, so he changed his words: "The Fire Dragon Technique is too powerful. It must be a fluke that Yunfei can break it." Zhuge Lingyun shook his head and smiled.
"Does this block my Fire Dragon Technique?" Ai Yangyue cursed, while looking at Su Yunfei in disbelief, wanting to see through him all at once.
"It must be a fluke. There are almost no flaws in the Fire Dragon Technique. You can only fight with your abilities. Very few people can find out the flaws so quickly. It must be a fluke. Try it a few more times!" After thinking about it, Ai Yangyue continued to use his Fire Dragon Technique. .
Every time a fire dragon was fired, Su Yunfei shouted loudly
"Broken!" Ai Yangyue continued to shoot the fire dragon.
"break!"
"break!"
"break!". . . . After dozens of times, Ai Yangyue was completely stunned.
"Is this the legendary sword's transparent heart?" Zhuge Lingyun's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself! Lin Miaoke clenched her fists, with an excited expression and admiring eyes!
"I don't believe you can break it this time!" Ai Yangyue looked ferocious, and his competitive spirit made him unwilling to fail. He stretched out his arms, and a huge fire dragon head ten feet long appeared behind him. The fire dragon stared at Su Yunfei. , as if to swallow him whole.
Then Ai Yangyue cut his finger, and the blood automatically fell into the fire dragon's eyes that were as big as a carriage wheel. A deafening roar of the dragon resounded through the sky. The fire dragon's body changed from light yellow to deep red. The entire barrier was extremely hot, like In flames.
"Uncle Ai actually used blood to sacrifice the fire dragon. Legend has it that this is the highest level of the fire dragon technique. There is almost no one below the emperor level who can stop it. Now Daoist friend Su is in danger." Wang Lin, who had been standing quietly beside him, said in surprise. .
"Alas! Yang Yue's desire to win is so strong that he actually used such a killing move." Zhuge Lingyun sighed.
Lin Miaoke looked at this scene worriedly and anxious.
"Yunfei, you have to be careful!" Now Lin Miaoke has gradually adapted to Su Yunfei's original name. The crimson fire dragon rushed towards Su Yunfei, instantly making him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. The power of this blow was too terrifying, and even if a flaw was found, it would not be able to crush the fire dragon with one blow.
In an instant, Su Yunfei was entangled by the fire dragon. The huge dragon head looked down at Su Yunfei, as if looking at an ant. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and bit Su Yunfei.
Suddenly, Su Yunfei's figure was submerged in the fire shadow. Lin Miaoke was so frightened that she burst into tears and begged Zhuge Lingyun: "Senior Zhuge, please save Yunfei!" Zhuge Lingyun shook his head, not because he was unwilling to take action, but because he felt that if Su Yunfei couldn't even pass this level, If so, then there is no need to have expectations for him, and the previous bet on him will be in vain.
"This is a fair duel, I can't interfere!" Lin Miaoke looked at Wang Lin again,
"I'm helpless. Master Ai's cultivation level is higher than mine. I can't save Daoist Su from his hands." Wang Lin said helplessly.
At this moment, Su Yunfei, who was surrounded by the fire dragon, suddenly emitted a golden light from his body. The golden light caused a ripple and directly shook the huge fire dragon away.
Then he raised his sword and slashed, and the fire dragon was directly chopped into two pieces. The fire dragon let out a shrill wail, and then condensed again, but the light of the flames dimmed a little. Su Yunfei continued to slash, and the giant dragon was chopped into two pieces from head to tail. Halfway through, the light of the flames became even dimmer. On the third strike, the entire fire dragon exploded directly. If it were not blocked by the barrier, a thousand feet in radius would be razed to the ground.
"Wow! Yunfei is great!" Lin Miaoke jumped up excitedly. She was really scared just now.
"Is this the legendary perfect golden elixir? Su Xiaoyou really did not disappoint me. From ancient times to the present, there are very few monks who have formed the perfect golden elixir, but without exception, they have become strong men who dominate an era!" Always steady! Zhuge Lingyun on the mountain suddenly lost his composure.
Ai Yangyue flew out directly. After stabilizing his body, he looked at Su Yunfei in disbelief. There was no resentment in his eyes, only shock.
"How did you do it!" Su Yunfei chuckled,
"Haha... I told you, I am a sword cultivator, and fighting other cultivators is bullying others." Ai Yangyue was so angry at Su Yunfei's words that he couldn't speak any more. He pointed at Su Yunfei and shouted: "You. ...Xiong's arrogance! I'm not defeated yet!" Just when he was about to continue his attack, Zhuge Lingyun flicked his fly whisk, and the barrier disappeared instantly, and then suddenly appeared between the two of them.
"Don't continue the competition, Yang Yue, you lost!" Zhuge Lingyun said calmly, without any sense of loss that his disciple had lost.
Ai Yangyue's eyes widened, looking at Zhuge Lingyun in disbelief, his lips trembled slightly,
"Master, I can fight again if I am not defeated. I still have many trump cards that I have not yet used." Zhuge Lingyun shook his head.
"Su Xiaoyou has made a perfect golden elixir. Even if you use the King's Mirror's cultivation level, you can't defeat him!" Ai Yangyue was stunned and secretly said in shock: "There are four types of golden elixirs: ordinary, flawless, and perfect. Some monks have shortcomings or ordinary golden elixirs, flawless ones are rare, and perfection only exists in legends, because the process of forming perfect golden elixirs is too dangerous and can even lead to a narrow escape. How did he do it? I am Flawless Golden Elixir, he is the perfect Golden Elixir, even if he is a mirror taller, he has little chance of winning!" When Ai Yangyue looked at Su Yunfei again, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Although Lin Miaoke didn't know what the Perfect Golden Elixir was, she felt it was very powerful. When she looked at Su Yunfei, she showed a motherly smile, and Su Yunfei's face was filled with black lines.
But Wang Lin, who was just an ordinary golden elixir, stood there blankly, unable to believe everything he heard.
"I lost the fight. Fellow Daoist Su is really amazing and talented. Yang Yue admires him!" Ai Yangyue clasped his fists and praised sincerely.
"Brother Ai's cultivation and strength are of great admiration to me. Yunfei has benefited a lot from being able to compete with Brother Ai!" Su Yunfei cupped his fists in return, without any trace of pride or contempt.
In fact, Su Yunfei was still a little unsatisfied, because neither side had tried their best. He wanted to have a hearty battle like the previous duel with the Exalted Immortal Yu Wenyue.
"Yang Yue resigned first!" Although Ai Yang Yue was defeated, he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he ignited endless fighting spirit. Although this battle was short, it exposed many of his flaws. In the past, he was almost always the enemy. He won easily, but today he was actually forced to use the Blood Sacrifice Fire Dragon. He decided to practice diligently and perfect his Fire Dragon Technique, striving to improve his strength to a higher level.
Zhuge Lingyun was very pleased to see that his disciple was not discouraged by failure.
"Today you two have come to express your gratitude in person. I am very pleased. I have received my thanks. You two, please come back. Wang Lin will see you off for me." Zhuge Lingyun stroked his beard and said with a smile. After all, he is the head of a sect and has many affairs. It is impossible to stay with Su Yunfei and Lin Miaoke all the time.
The two of them bowed at the same time and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior Zhuge, and I will say goodbye!" Zhuge Lingyun nodded with a smile, and then disappeared. Only one sentence echoed in Su Yunfei's ears,
"Little friend Su, the road to practice is long. Don't be proud of your temporary achievements, and don't be discouraged by temporary difficulties and obstacles. Just keep going and cherish it!" Su Yunfei bowed deeply to Zhuge Lingyun's dojo again.
"Junior, remember this!" Wang Lin then took Su Yunfei and Lin Miaoke out of Zhuge Lingyun's dojo and saw them off.
"It's him! I remember turning into ashes!"
"That's why he got perfect marks!"
"It is said that he is Su Yunfei of Shushan Sword Tomb."
"What! Are you sure?!"
"I heard what Senior Brother Li said.". . . . As soon as Su Yunfei and the others came out, a group of disciples gathered around to watch and discuss. When they learned that he was Su Yunfei, several bold female disciples gathered around him. They looked at Su Yunfei with shy expressions and asked, " Fellow Daoist Su, do you have someone you like?"
"Fellow Daoist Su, this little girl has admired you for a long time."
"Fellow Daoist Su, this little girl is sixteen years old. She has never been married. Her family is well-off and her cultivation is acceptable. Do you like her?"
. . . Seeing someone surrounding him, the other disciples stopped worrying and gathered around him, wanting to get a closer look at this world-famous swordsman prodigy.
Lin Miaoke was squeezed out of the crowd. She was so angry that she stamped her feet, but there was nothing she could do.
