"Junior Yunfeng, I have met my senior.
Although I don't know what senior is going to test in this level, if it is martial arts, I would like to give it a try."
Seeing Wuchen's helplessness, Yunfeng felt very annoyed.
So he took a few steps forward and said loudly.
"Feng'er, no," Wuchen's face turned pale, and he shouted loudly.
Others didn't know the abilities of Wuchen, but Wuchen knew very well that the other party was already a genuine Sword Emperor many years ago.
Although Yun His wind skills and martial arts skills were outstanding, but compared with the powerful Sword Emperor, he was simply seeking death.
"Huh" Xuanwu waved his hand casually, and a faint air flow rushed towards Wuchen.
Wuchen did not dare to be careless at all.
He pushed out with his left hand with all his strength, and the "Shattering Mountain Palm" quickly faced Xuanwu's domineering palm. force.
There was a soft "bang" sound, and Wuchen took a few steps back unconsciously, looking at the void in front of him in surprise.
Wuchen knew clearly in his heart that the gap between himself and Uncle Xuwu was not even a little bit.
"It seems that Yunfeng is really in trouble today."
Wuchen was extremely upset.
He had already begun to regret bringing Yunfeng here.
"You are very calm," Xiuwu said calmly while looking at Yunfeng.
"Huh, the moment I walked out of the bamboo house in Yushan alive, Yunfeng's fate was in my own hands.
Anyone who wanted my life had basically died in the hands of my good brother "Wandering Dragon Sword" "Down."
Yunfeng snorted and said lightly, although he knew from Master Wuchen's nervous look just now that Niuwu was definitely not joking.
But Yunfeng didn't have the slightest fear.
He had always had absolute confidence in himself.
Although the old monk's cultivation in front of him made him feel suffocated, Yunfeng didn't show any fear.
On the contrary, Yunfeng felt a long-lost sense of oppression.
This feeling made Yunfeng feel very friendly, as if he was in a waterfall in the Sishui River.
"Very good, then I hope you can survive my "Prisoner's Silk" and "Tianling Ice Thorns Killing Immortal Formation", otherwise, even if you are an unparalleled talent, I will not show any mercy."
Xu Wu looked at Yun Fengdao coldly.
"Uncle Master, the little benefactor Yunfeng has been kind to our Fenlin Temple to protect the temple.
If he makes any mistakes in the hands of our uncle, then I, the Fenlin Temple, will always be indebted to this little benefactor for this huge favor.
Please let your senior brother decide what is more important."
Wuchen said loudly.
He knew that the reputation of the temple was the most important thing for this uncle, so Wuchen had no choice but to make this move, hoping that Xuwu would be merciful later.
"You can go out now" Xianwu said expressionlessly without even looking at Wuchen.
Wuchen looked at Yunfeng helplessly.
When he saw Yunfeng's eyes full of confidence, Wuchen shook his head and walked out of the secret room with frowning eyebrows.
Although Yunfeng can be said to be the luckiest person in the past hundred years, he not only has amazing talent in cultivation, but also possesses intermediate-level holy-level skills as well as enviable martial arts and body skills.
But he was still too young after all.
In the eyes of Nothingness, Yunfeng's cultivation level was not even a slight threat, because the difference in cultivation level between the two was too far.
"Boom" As soon as Wuchen stepped out of the secret room door, the door of the secret room closed tightly with a "boom", and Wuchen once again pressed his left hand on the word "生" on the stone door.
When I wanted to open the mechanism again, I found that the original method of opening the stone door had no effect at all.
"It's too late for you to go out now, otherwise you will definitely regret it."
Xuwu looked at Yunfeng with his teasing eyes and said with a half-smile.
"I just want to know, are you really Master Wuchen's uncle?"
Yunfeng said coldly.
In his heart, Wuchen, Wuchen, and Wuxiang were all enlightened monks who were kind-hearted and compassionate.
However, the strong evil aura emanating from the void in front of him made it difficult for Yunfeng to equate him with Master Wuchen and others, let alone believe that he belonged to the same sect as Wuchen, Wuxiang and others.
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"To be precise, I should be the martial arts enlightenment teacher of Wuchen, Wuhui, and Wuxiang.
Currently, there is no second-generation monk in Fenlin Temple who has not taught me a lesson."
Nothingness Looking at Yunfeng with cold and arrogant eyes, he said calmly.
"It would be disrespectful of me to say this, junior."
Yunfeng bowed and bowed to Xuwu, and then said: "Although I don't know why Master Wuchen brought me here, but since I'm here, I will follow your decision, Master Wuchen."
Please follow the rules, please give me advice."
"Humph, after so many years, you are still the first person to ask for a fight with me.
It's kind of interesting," Xuwu said with a sneer.
As soon as the meaning of Xianwu's words fell, Yunfeng suddenly felt the surging sword energy pressure coming down from the top of his head.
Yunfeng's body involuntarily bent down slowly, even though Yunfeng was moving with all his strength.
The magical power resisted the overwhelming energy pressure, but it had little effect.
Suddenly, Yunfeng felt that the energy pressure above his head suddenly relaxed, and the energy pressure surrounding him turned into countless small invisible energy threads, entangling Yunfeng in circles.
"Grrrrrrrrrr" Yunfeng gritted his steel teeth tightly and made a grinding sound.
His body had been severely misaligned by the thin energy lines.
Viewed from the side, Yunfeng's body looked like a Like a huge colorful cocoon, the thin energy threads continued to slowly and tightly tighten into Yunfeng's body.
Yunfeng was secretly anxious.
If he continued like this, even if he was not torn into pieces by these thin energy lines, he would probably be strangled to death.
Yunfeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He was running the Sihe Magic Art in his body crazily, and streams of pure fire attribute sword energy was accumulated in Yunfeng's palms and everywhere around his body.
Above the heavy veins, the contraction speed of those thin energy lines of nothingness slowed down significantly under the strong resistance of Yunfeng.
"Broken" Yunfeng's lowered head suddenly raised high, and with a roar, an extremely domineering fire attribute sword energy surged out of Yunfeng's body, and only Yunfeng's silver-gray clothes could be seen. , thousands of scorching red rays of light were instantly emitted, shattering the thin lines of wireless energy tightly wrapped around Yunfeng's body.
Yunfeng put his right hand on the Youlong Sword behind him, and stared coldly at the old monk Xianwu not far in front of him.
"Fire attribute I don’t know if you can still escape my "Tianling Ice Thorn Killing Immortal Formation", even if Wuchen broke out Queen Broken Sword was also seriously injured when she forced her way into my "Tianling Ice Thorn Killing Immortal Formation", so I can only wish you good luck."
Xu Wu said with a sneer, and saw his left hand gently pressing the stone wall beside him.
A groove appeared, and countless small holes appeared on the four walls of the secret room, as well as on the top of Yunfeng's head and on the floor.
"Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, crunch, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak', a sound of machine operation, suddenly came to Yunfeng.
"I wish you good luck," Xingwu said with a joking smile.
A passage less than half a meter wide suddenly opened in the stone wall behind him, and Xingwu entered the passage in a flash.
Yunfeng hurriedly stepped on the ground with his right foot, trying to rush in before the door of the passage closed, but he didn't want to be close to the stone door of the passage when he was already close.
Dozens of arrows and crossbows nearly half a meter long shot out in front of Yunfeng and arrived in front of Yunfeng in an instant.
Yunfeng did not dare to neglect, and bent his body with all his strength.
His tall figure left shadows in the void, and he dodged the domineering arrows and crossbows that were approaching.
"Swish, swish, swish, swish" The moment the stone door of the passage was closed, countless arrows and crossbows were shot out from the top, floor and walls of the secret room at an incredibly fast speed.
In the secret room, the figures of Yunfeng, who were shot through by arrows and crossbows, slowly disappeared on the floor.
Only a silver-gray figure could be seen flying up and down in the secret room, but wherever this person passed, all that could be seen were the strings of long shadows following him.
At this time, Yunfeng could not help but sigh, no wonder the other party could be so arrogant and arrogant.
Just the other party's scheming skills could be said to be unparalleled in the world.
His master Yun Feiyang can be considered an expert in making hidden weapons, but compared to this cave, the mechanical concealed crossbows arranged in Yushan are as different as clouds and mud.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang" the arrows and crossbows fired from the stone wall were getting faster and faster.
Yunfeng could only hide while protecting his whole body with the Youlong Sword in his hand.
Whenever the overbearing and extraordinary arrows and crossbows shot at the body of the Zhongyou Dragon Sword, Yunfeng's arms were shaken by the repulsive force of the crossbow, causing his arms to feel numb and his palms to tingle.
"Wind and rain are impermeable" Yunfeng roared, the crazy Yunfeng performed the Four-Head Magic Skill, and the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand danced very fast.
The arrows and crossbows that came through the air penetrated the layers of sword shadows drawn by the Youlong Sword, and slammed into the body of the Youlong Sword.
In the stone chamber, Yunfeng's figure had completely hidden in the shadow of the sword, and all that could be seen were the densely packed arrows and crossbows and the strings of flying sword shadows intertwined together, making it indistinguishable
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