Chapter 59

Hu Feng and Bai Yufan, the last two trump cards of Qingyunzong, shot at the same time.

According to the most amazing thing, the hot breath after more than ten palms boiled together.

It perfectly merged with the momentum of Hu Feng's body, forming a rolling heat wave, which was pressed over wave after wave.

And Hu Feng's body is a surging volcano, erupting non-stop.

Liu Yunfei's face was slightly condensed, and he said with a smile: "There are two times, but this is trying to overwhelm me, and it is a little naive!"

Seeing that his palm suddenly turned purple like glass, and Beard Feng began to carry it hard.

Bang bang bang!

Both of them contained surging internal energy, like a burning boiler, and their bodies were like steel beasts.

Every palm fight, there is an astonishing loud noise.

Between the flat ground, there was a sound of thunder, and the bomber's brain buzzed.

The top combat power of the disciples of Tianshui Kingdom's sect was perfectly displayed in front of many warriors, and the audience was shocked.

Since Liu Yunfei's palms turned purple, every pair of his palms began to have a slight advantage.

After a few palms, the monstrous heat wave was forced by him to roll backwards.

Hu Feng was horrified in his heart, and with a look of difficulty on his face, he stepped back.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Bai Yufan, who fell from the air, had his feet a little heavier on the ground.

People are like goshawks, soaring into the sky, and the speed is so fast that people can't catch them.

With a wave of his hand, an eagle palm skill was grabbed fiercely.

Liu Yunfei smiled slightly, the folding fan in the other hand opened, and the figure seemed to dance like a hundred flowers.

Turning around, he avoided Bai Yufan's subtle grab, and at the same time did not forget to continue suppressing Hu Feng.

Whoosh whoosh!

For a time, people on the field were like the wind.

Liu Yunfei roamed between Bai Yufan and Hu Feng, but he didn't lose the slightest.

"My God... This Liu Yunfei is so strong, Zi Yanzong didn't even send a single person to help him."

"In the past, others said that he defeated Bai Yufan with ten moves. I still don't believe it, but now I have to believe it."

"Zi Yanzong is right to do this. They must preserve their strength and meet the challenges of Crazy Blade Sect and Xuanyang Sect."

"Alas... As soon as Su Ziyao left, Qingyunzong fell into disrepair too quickly."

The spectators under the stage, exclaimed one after another.

I thought that the last two trump cards of Qingyunzong could turn the tide of the battle a little, but who knew that Liu Yunfei would easily stop them.

"Senior Brother Hu, come on!"

The disciples of Qingyun Sect were about to burst into tears, but the situation in the field did not change because of their shouting.

"Didn't you say that Senior Brother Hu is about to break through the ninth level of martial arts?"

"How can it be so easy... The young sect master reached the peak of the eighth level of martial arts two months ago, and so far there are only signs of breakthrough."

"There is a thin line between clouds and mud. Liu Yunfei is still too strong!"

The Qingyun Sect disciples sighed lightly, never expecting such an ending, the two trump cards actually lost to Liu Yunfei.

It seems surprising, but it makes sense when you think about it carefully.

Two months ago, Liu Yunfei defeated Bai Yufan in ten moves!

"The Lieyang Palm!"

Suddenly, the heat wave on the martial arts stage was monstrous, and Wu Feng's aura erupted far beyond the eighth level of martial arts.

I saw his palm shoot out, and the palm was burning with flames like a fireball.

The huge momentum was like a mountain, and it rushed away, covering Liu Yunfei, who was elegant in movement.

"Innate martial arts!"

The spectators from all directions were suddenly shocked. This was the first time anyone had used innate martial skills in this four competitions.

Liu Yunfei's face was slightly startled, obviously he didn't expect that Hu Feng was still hiding an innate martial skill.

good chance!

Bai Yufan's eyes lit up without hesitation, and at the same time, he displayed the innate martial skills he had mastered.

"Blue Clouds Broken!"

He was only heard shouting loudly, and the majestic aura emanating from his body was suddenly withdrawn.

All of them were condensed into the body, and nothing was poured out.

Soaring up, like a cloud of blue, with two fingers together, a little in the air.

For a time, the two innate martial arts on the competition stage appeared almost simultaneously.

There were strong winds and heat waves in all directions, and all the spectators felt as if their chests were pressed against by boulders.

That is the coercion radiated by the vision generated when the innate martial skills are displayed.

At this moment, Liu Yunfei's face showed a dignified expression that had never been seen before.

The young sect master of Crazy Blade Sect and Xuanyang Sect also looked nervous, staring at Liu Yunfei's every move.

In the depths of their hearts, they naturally hope that Liu Yunfei will fight Qingyunzong to the death.

Then, taking advantage of the fisherman, seeing that Liu Yunfei was under so much pressure, he was looking forward to it.

Whoosh!

Liu Yunfei stretched out his hand and threw the folding fan into the air.

The whole body suddenly exudes bursts of purple cold air, the face is like ceramics, and the purple is scary.

"This is the Purple Cloud Art of the Seventh Great Consummation!"

"Red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and the Purple Cloud Art changes to one color. Liu Yunfei is so young, and he has reached the peak of his cultivation."

"Ordinary exercises are only five-level, and there is only seven-level Ziyun Jue in Tianshui. This is going to go against the sky!"

There were still some people who were a little worried about Liu Yunfei, but after seeing him perform the Peak Purple Cloud Art, their faces were all shocked.

I saw the purple smoke emanating from his body, and the top of his head, gradually condensed into a stone tablet.

"Purple air comes from the east, clear the clouds and see the sun!"

When the stone tablet was formed, both palms blasted out at the same time.

With one hand, the purple air came from the east, and with the other hand, the cloud saw the sun, and the stone tablet above his head was as motionless as a mountain.

Bang!

At the moment when the two palms blasted out, just to meet the innate martial skills of Hu Feng and Bai Yufan, a loud noise was heard.

The hard rocks on the ground of the competition platform suddenly shattered, and countless dusts rose into the air along with the gravel.

Whoosh!

Before the dust dissipated, the two figures flew out like sandbags.

But it was Hu Feng and Bai Yufan, each spitting out blood, and they were already defeated.

"open!"

A soft drink sounded on the competition stage, and Liu Yunfei held the folding fan again and waved it violently, and all the dust in the sky was scattered by him.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood stains, which showed that his complexion was ruddy and his edge was wanton.

Compared to the pale, sluggish-looking Beard Feng, they obviously only suffered minor injuries.

"Two wastes, dare to hurt me!"

Hu Feng wiped the corner of his mouth with his left hand and was furious when he saw the blood stains on his hand.

Between the eyebrows, the cold murderous aura escaped.

Seeing him flying in front of him, before Bai Yufan and the two landed on the ground, both fists came out.

Bang!

The fist slammed into the chests of the two, only to hear the sound of broken ribs, and there was no blood on the faces of the two.

After the two of them landed, they clutched their chests and were unable to get up.

"Interesting, the two trash can't even stand up, and they still don't abstain!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Yunfei's mouth, shaking his folding fan, he walked over little by little.

He exudes a cold murderous aura, and he walks in step by step, bringing great fear to people.

Bai Yufan and Hu Feng couldn't stop the panic in their hearts.

With his hands on the ground, he stepped back involuntarily.

There was uncontrollable panic in their hearts, but neither of them had the look of giving up, because he was the only two left in the Qingyun Sect.

When the two of them abstain from voting, Qingyunzong is finished!

Comparing the situation on the Wutai, everyone could see that Liu Yunfei was humiliating Qingyunzong in front of everyone in Tianshui Kingdom.

Bai Yufan and Hu Feng, lying on the ground and forced to retreat.

No matter how distressed it is, nothing can change the outcome.

"Come on, crawl faster, maybe I will really give you a chance to regain your strength."

However, Liu Yunfei was playful, with a sneer on his face, playing with the two of them with the utmost humiliation.

"enough."

But at this moment, a cold hum rang out in the silent square.

"Who?"

When everyone was puzzled and was about to find the person who spoke out, a figure suddenly stopped in front of Liu Yunfei.

The visitor slowly got up, wearing a blue and white sect gown.

Beneath the long hair that has been fiddled with by the wind, there is a delicate face, which is slightly immature. But the eyes are clear and translucent, with bright light and restrained, like an autumn water.

"Lin Yun, you are not his opponent, hurry up!"

Bai Yufan, who was behind him, saw the figure of the person coming, his face was anxious, and he said loudly.

"A candidate who wants to change his life against the sky? Get out!"

Liu Yunfei couldn't stop sneering, his body was like a stream of smoke, his hands were like electricity, and his folding fan was like a sharp blade.

Lin Yun was slightly distracted by Bai Yufan's shouting behind him, and was about to say something to comfort the other party.

Unexpectedly, this Liu Yunfei shot suddenly.

The fierce offensive unfolded in an instant, and within a few breaths, the folding fan blossomed and withered more than ten times.

Every time, it is extremely dangerous, and once it hits, half of its head will be cut off.

Being caught off guard, he had to try his best to avoid the key points and reluctantly made three moves.

After stepping back more than ten steps, Lin Yun barely stood still, but unexpectedly found that the turban on his forehead was grabbed by the other party.

Seeing the imprint on Lin Yun's eyebrows, Liu Yunfei couldn't help but sneer and said, "The Qingyun Sect has been reduced to the point where it is necessary to rely on a sword slave to turn the situation around?"

A slave for a day, a seal for life.

There was an uproar in the audience, not only the spectators, but even the members of the various sects on the high platform were full of consternation.

Then they all shook their heads, this Qingyunzong's degeneration is too outrageous.

Lin Yun didn't care, and was playing with a jade button with his right hand.

He raised his brows and said softly, "Are all the disciples of Ziyanzong in the habit of not wearing pants?"

Liu Yunfei's complexion changed slightly, but his lower body felt cold.

However, the belt in the tunic had no buttons, and it loosened instantly, and the whole trousers fell off like that.

Liu Yunfei, who was still shaking his folding fan, was immediately stunned, asking how embarrassed he was from Xu Fengliu.

Unprepared, he hurriedly bent over to pull up his pants.

call out!

But at this moment, the cold light flashed, and the button in Lin Yun's hand turned into a deadly hidden weapon, lasing towards him.

Just this moment.

Liu Yunfei encountered the rarest multiple choice question in his life, should he wear these pants or not?

If you wear it, it will definitely be hit by the button, which will injure the flesh and shatter the internal organs.

If you don't wear it, wouldn't it be the laughing stock of the world...

"Don't tell me I have no one in Qingyun!"

Lin Yun didn't give him the opportunity to think about it, he got up and jumped, turning into a fierce tiger.