Yue Tingshan is obviously not a guy with good talent.

So even though Yin Feiyang was giving him some advice, he did not understand the key points at the first time.

What is the real murderous intent in the wind and snow?

Many people have their own answers to this question.

What Yue Tingshan needs to guess is not the so-called "correct" answer, but Yin Feiyang's answer.

So Yue Tingshan didn't guess correctly.

The opportunity to defeat the opponent in one blow and seize the opportunity to win was also perfectly missed by Yue Tingshan.

After all, in the ever-changing battle situation, you instantly understand the key points of martial arts, which is usually the treatment of the protagonist... Yue Tingshan is not worthy of it.

The battle continues, and Yue Tingshan's real combat power is not as good as Li Mingfeng.

However, the sword technique he used had the advantage of the right time and place, and Yin Feiyang was also given a skillful guidance on the side, barely equalizing the disadvantage.

At this time, Li Mingfeng was gradually no longer interested in fighting.

Although I am not afraid of death, I am not willing to die.

With all the qualities he now possesses, once he dies, he wants to resurrect as a similar identity and fully inherit all his strength, which will cost a lot of money.

If everything starts over, it will not be able to catch up with this "event".

So Li Mingfeng was fighting while thinking about how to escape.

Consciously, Li Mingfeng took Yue Tingshan and flew towards the city wall. After several jumps, he suddenly shot out and forced Yue Tingshan back.

Then he fell into the wind and snow outside the city, like a white line, swept into the wilderness in the distance.

"Escape?" Yue Tingshan stood on the city wall half surprised and half lost.

He was willing to play this sandbag with him for a while, so that Yin Feiyang could give him a few more tips.

It’s a pity that Li Mingfeng did not cooperate.

"If you run away, you will run away! What you should care more now is not... How many people are there like Li Mingfeng?" said Yue Tingshan's teammate and fellow disciple Jin Lei.

This topic has actually been discussed before.

In fact, they are all ‘outsiders’, and they choose the Central Plains martial arts world or the Great Wall.

There is no moral pressure for them.

However, because most monks started from the Central Plains martial arts world and developed bonds and emotions with some of the indigenous peoples of the Central Plains, they all chose to join the Central Plains martial arts world and resist foreign enemies without damaging too much interests.

However, those monks who came from the Central Plains martial arts world but chose the martial arts camp outside the Great Wall... became traitors who were hiding among them.

Once such a person suddenly attacks, he will easily cause huge losses based on his own unique force alone.

This time Li Mingfeng did fail.

However, there are many successful examples.

As for why monks from different camps have chosen no obvious camp logo, it is more convenient for both sides to conflict head-on... How much do you need to think about it?

Of course, that was intentional by Ke Xiaoliang!

After all, in the frontal battle, how can the original companions, friends or fellow disciples get more magical value?

Even if someone who is not trusted betrays this old trick.

It is simply that a task that is about to be completed is broken by accident by a passerby, and thus fails... This can also generate a large amount of magical values.

Not only that, Ke Xiaoliang did not even restrict people from taking on tasks on both sides.

In other words, in the Gaowu world, you will definitely travel with a group of double-faced people.

The little episode of Xuanfu is just the tip of the iceberg of the overall situation in the world.

And deep in the grassland, on the vast snowfield, large tents are connected together, and they are like a special movable city.

Several figures were jumping between the tents, but the patrol soldiers did not find any shadow.

After a moment, several figures rushed into the most gorgeous tent.

In a moment, the tent broke.

Several powerful Tatars fought quickly with these figures.

In the broken tent, a big man holding a dancer was penetrated by a sword at the same time as his dancer.

Already dead in a pool of blood.

Accompanied by a loud horn sound.

A large number of soldiers surrounded this place.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt explosion came from mid-air.

A huge figure wearing a sea dragon and controlling the clouds flashed in an instant and was slapped by a palm.

boom!

The figure fell and smashed into a tent.

The figures that were originally attacking the powerful Tatars met up to the tent where the figure fell.

A group of five people gathered together.

"Brother Hai! Our plan failed, that was just a substitute." A figure said.

The figure who fell from the tent from the sky pulled off the mask on his face and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The more troublesome thing is coming, the ancient magic power is coming!"

While speaking, the ancient magic power fell from the air and stood opposite the five people, staring at them.

"What an ancient sword demon who deliberately killed the owner of the two houses of the village Ying Baiqiu, and arranged a substitute to attack the capital, creating the illusion of assassinating the emperor of the dynasty. But he was still in charge of the army and secretly took care of the great khan in the golden tent..." Hai Kuotian spat out another mouthful of blood and said.

His Dharma appearance is not inferior to that of ancient supernatural powers.

However, the ancient magical powers are not as simple as one plus one using Qi and blood martial arts.

Just one fight, the sea will lose and lose.

He was beaten to the point where he had almost no power to fight back.

At their level, the proportion of martial arts, techniques and techniques can play is getting smaller and smaller.

On the contrary, the fundamental power and level differences are increasingly reflected.

Gu Shentong looked at these opponents who had never seen before, his eyes were indifferent and he said calmly: "Since you are here, then stay here!"

"Although I don't know why Liu Changren said that he could not kill you, he could only destroy your martial arts and then put you under house arrest... and even let you commit suicide. But... just do that!"

Then Gu Shentong swung his sword and came over.

The five people looked at each other, and then they even opened the Dharma image together.

This is actually a luxurious combination of the five Dharma forms.

It can be imagined that their identities in the Central Plains martial arts world must be a big shot.

But at this moment, when they join forces and show their own Dharma appearance, they are still no match for the ancient magical powers.

The ancient magic power did not completely release the Dharma image, but instead draped it on the body like a coat.

Use Qi and Blood Martial Arts to control the martial arts phases, and the dual cores are shaken.

Those powerful and terrifying martial arts are as fragile as paper-paste.

Within a few moves, five people were dealt with, and the five people were deposed.

Then he threw it into the dungeon that had been built long ago, and then put it in handcuffs and shackles, limiting his ability to move.

At this moment, the five people in Hai Kuotian were weakly tied to the stone pillar.

Then they gathered their eyes, but saw some words seem to be vaguely engraved on the stone pillar behind each other.

After careful reading, I found that it was actually described as part of Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

The five people who originally planned to force their exit and then informed them of the experience, instantly stopped their thoughts.

Then, they all began to try hard to see more words and details, and communicate with each other.

But the more you communicate, the more you are, the more you are confused.

Not only did I not see the truth about Qi and Blood Martial Arts, but I seemed to be getting further and further away.
Chapter completed!