Ziyang Sanren couldn't help but be amazed, secretly thought that the strength of the second son of the Nangong family could at least match the mid-stage Golden Core.

While thinking about it, he saw that Xuanjia passed by in front of him, as if he couldn't control himself, he continued to sprint towards the clouds above.

Under full use, the speed of Xuanjia's escape seems to have broken through a certain limit. The appearance of Xuanjia seems to have a strong invisible barrier, but it also makes the little fat man almost lose control of Xuanjia.

Re-activating the power of the primordial spirit stopped the Xuanjia, and after re-adapting to the clouds, the little fat man did not see the four people in the sky over the mouth of the Xuanhe River.

Using Xuanjia's induction circle, he finally found the news of the four of them sparring in the sea several miles away from the mouth of the Xuanhe River. The little fat man then ordered Xuanjia to escape below the surface of the sea and rejoined the battle group.

After several fights, Ziyang Sanren immediately felt that he had really underestimated this little fat man just now. After getting used to the mysterious armor, this kid not only condensed his sword energy more wantonly, but the protective power of the mysterious armor was so powerful that it was outrageous.

The dark yellow light on the mysterious armor should be a powerful protective supernatural power, and ordinary sword energy can't even break through this layer of protective halo.

Even if the condensed sword gang breaks through the halo and strikes on the Xuanjia, it will only cause a wave of fluctuations, which will be shared and absorbed by the Xuanjia pieces around the body.

In fact, the little fat man is also adapting to the various functions of the Xuanjia. There are many magic circles on the Xuanjia. How to make the most effective use of the limited power of the primordial spirit is the direction that the little fat man is exploring.

"Feiyang, the physical body is the strongest magic weapon..." Seeing how hard the little fat man was groping, Bai Yunlou still gave some pointers.

Hearing these words, the little fat man gradually realized that what the elder brother meant was to truly regard the Xuanjia as a part of his body, and not to think about how to control it.

Immediately, the little fat man tried again in a different way.

Trying again means re-adjusting, and in an instant, the little fat man was hit by the joint move of his uncle and uncle, and he flew upside down and directly hit the two of Baiyunlou.

"Junior Sister, let's work together to help Junior Brother Feiyang..." While speaking, Baiyunlou led Junior Sister Xia's sword move to turn slightly, and a combined move of Sword Gang slashed out, blocking the little fat man who was flying over quickly.

Aunt Xia also tacitly put the focus of the discussion on this set of Xuanjia, using the sword to cut the Xuanjia, spinning it and hitting the opponent.

Fortunately, both sides were quite measured in their strikes, while changing their sword moves, they gradually tested the limit of the little fat man.

A series of powerful sword beams shook the Xuanjia covering the little fat man, and the little fat man was a little dizzy from the shock. There was no extra thought to use the Xuanjia, so he could only focus on it with all his strength, barely maintaining the integrity of the Xuanjia.

At this time, the little fat man seemed to have become a piece of black iron essence, being smashed with a hammer, flying into the sea, the scene was a bit miserable for a while.

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"How come several people beat up Senior Brother Feiyang, can Senior Brother Feiyang stand up?" Yu Tong, who was watching from the bank, muttered worriedly.

"Eldest brother, since he made such a move, it must be reasonable..."

"Don't worry, Senior Aunt and Eldest Brother are training Second Brother so that he can adapt to Xuanjia as soon as possible." Nangong Xiaojing saw what Eldest Brother was thinking early on, but he wasn't too worried.

"Xiao Jing is right, Brother Fei Yang was a little out of control just now, now he can change his posture in the air..."

While speaking, the little fat man successfully changed his body shape, deviated from the forward trajectory, and escaped to one side. He didn't want to still fail to escape the sword gang that seemed to be everywhere, and was cut by the sword again.

With the efforts of the little fat man, Xuanjia gradually gained the ability to resist, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being used as a sword target, which made the scene more vivid.

After half a stick of incense, Baiyunlou put away his sword and stood up. Such a full-fledged exchange of ideas has already yielded a lot, and he secretly planned to wait until he had time to re-enter the sea of ​​memory before carefully comprehending.

Xia Chaoyang didn't feel that he had gained anything, anyway, he practiced sword with his elder brother like this on weekdays.

If I insist on the harvest, those few combined moves are getting smoother and smoother under the guidance of the elder brother's sword intent.

Aunt Xia and Aunt Xia's joint moves were still a bit unfamiliar at the beginning, but as they sparred, their sword moves became more and more fierce, and even deduced the sixth form of the sword's intent on the spot.

After a lot of tempering just now, the little fat man's reaction became more and more swift, he often used the power of the sword to escape, and he also had the Xuanwu Gang Qi to protect his body, so he could barely survive the four masters' sparring.

After the sparring was over, all the disciples dispersed and started to practice by themselves by the **** top forest.

The little fat man seemed to have more than enough to say, so he called to Luo Li and fled eastward for dozens of miles, the two of them began to exchange ideas again.

Nangong Feiyu glanced at Yuandun's second brother, and nodded secretly, somewhat understanding that the second brother's talent is extraordinary, but most of his cultivation is obtained by his own hard work.

In comparison, during my trip to Mingzhou in the past six months, although I also experienced some so-called difficulties and obstacles, compared with my second brother, I was still too comfortable.

After pondering for a while, Nangong Feiyu found his younger sister and Bai Zhan, and the three of them found an open place to learn from each other.

This Senior Brother Nangong let go of his heart, he no longer cared about winning or losing, Baiyun Tower watched the three people discussing for a while, secretly sighed, and then found a big bluestone on the top of the slope, sat cross-legged on it, and escaped with spiritual consciousness In the sea of ​​memory, I watched all kinds of sword moves and sword intentions that Master Ziyang used just now.

Xia Chaoyang also came to the elder brother's side, and while he was not sleepy for a while, he calmed down and began to practice seriously. He heard that he was going to stay at the Haoran Sect tonight, so he practiced early and played chess with his elder brother to appreciate the moon at night. what can you say now.

Seeing the group of young disciples working **** cultivation, Ziyang Sanren sighed softly: "Everyone is so talented, but still so diligent. No wonder this generation of academy disciples have achieved such high levels of cultivation."

"Brother Ziyang doesn't know something~lightnovelpub.net~ The reason why this group of academy disciples have improved by leaps and bounds is not only talent and diligence, Qing Yunmen, have you heard of it, brother?" Senior Aunt Xia said with emotion.

"Albatron Sect?" Ziyang Sanren was a little puzzled.

"Senior Nephew Fei Yu didn't know about the existence of Qingyunmen when he went to Mingzhou, so he couldn't tell his brother. This Qingyunmen can be said to have a deep relationship with the Five Elements Cave in the back mountain of the academy..."

Immediately, Aunt Xia carefully narrated to Ziyang Sanren what she knew about Qingyun Sect.

"So now most of the academy's disciples have joined Qingyun Sect, and Yunlou is the head of Qingyun Sect."

"The head of the Qingyun Sect... no wonder his strength is so extraordinary. Although his cultivation level has not broken through to the Golden Core, he can easily suppress the monks in the late Golden Core stage." Ziyang Sanren said with emotion.

"Senior brother still underestimated this disciple. Although you and I didn't do our best, Yunlou has reserved a lot of means. If we really want to use all our strength, junior sister's current strength may not be able to hold him down." Aunt Xia Exclaimed.

"There is such strength... oh, the power of rules, and the Yang God..." Ziyang Sanren suddenly realized.