"This is the first Mahayana period of the younger generation in the middle of you? The fourth brother, you have a problem with your strength."

Yun Feiyang said to Wen Hai.

"The Great Elder is right. I just regret that no one discovered the tricks in his martial arts earlier, and that he was really ashamed to let such a famous person dominate the central part." Wen Hai said with a smile.

In fact, Nie Huan is still very strong. Even if he knows the shortcomings of his martial arts, there are only a handful of people who can beat him.

Wen Hai thought he could not beat Nie Huan. His ability to transform virtually and ineffectively made his formation invalid. Without the help of the formation, his pure personal combat power was very average.

Among the five domain sects, without using formations, Wen Hai is the weakest Mahayana stage. Using formations, he can steadily suppress Wu Lei.

"You just nailed him in the air?"

Wang Bin asked.

"Or what should I do? He can leave too."

Yun Feiyang said.

They did not deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, and Nie Huan in the air could hear it clearly.

Wen Hai's disdain and slander made him angry, and Yun Feiyang's words made him see the light of dawn again.

As long as you leave Qingshan City, the hateful long sword on your body will not be able to follow him.

He was penetrated by the Qingshuang Sword, and he did not dare to say that his body was transformed back, and he maintained his virtual body, and his soul power was constantly consumed.

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him, Nie Huan moved and slowly floated backwards...

"Don't you take back the Qingfrost Sword?"

Seeing Nie Huan leaving, Wang Bin asked again.

"What's the hurry? Let him move with the Qingshuang Sword for a while. This elder just happened to test the maximum distance of sword control." Yun Feiyang said indifferently.

Nie Huan almost fell from the air when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and drifted down from the air. The direction was the head of the city where Wang Bin and others were standing.

"Why are you back, Master?"

Yun Feiyang sneered.

"Brother Yun, I'll admit defeat this time."

Nie Huan lowered his expensive head for the first time and felt so depressed.

He originally wanted to leave directly, but he knew that as long as the distance was far enough, Yun Feiyang's sword-controlling technique might not be able to contact the flying sword, but his soul power was not enough to support him flying so far.

Furthermore, Yun Feiyang is obviously a sword cultivator. The accessories of sword cultivator are usually divine weapons, and they are in line with the sword holder.

A sword cultivator in the Mahayana period is possible to obtain the head level of a person thousands of miles away. Can his soul power allow him to escape a thousand miles?

Very lingering!

So in order to survive, Nie Huan had to admit defeat.

"If you ask you a question, if you answer it well, you will let you go. How about it?" Yun Feiyang said.

"Brother Yun just ask," Nie Huan said.

He is the best at answering questions.

"What does the saint of Tianxuan Sect look and what kind of character?" Yun Feiyang said.

"It looks very beautiful, but it's a bit weird."

Nie Huan said.

"Then why are our fourth brother afraid of him like a tiger?" Wang Bin interrupted.

"Uh, it may be a problem with the voice of the Saint of Tianxuan." Nie Huan said uncertainly. He looked at Wen Hai and found Wen Hai's frown.

"What's the problem?" Yun Feiyang seemed to have grasped the point.

"The Saint of Tianxuan speaks and his voice is exactly the same as a man. Young masters in the central region say that the Saint of Tianxuan is caused by practicing martial arts and getting involved in devils. I don't know the real reason either."

Nie Huan only said what he knew, and never said anything he didn't know.

"Okay, you can leave!"

Wen Hai stood up and wanted to drive Nie Huan away. Nie Huan also wanted to leave, but the sword on his body was not pulled out, and his soul power was still being consumed, so he didn't dare to leave.

When Yun Feiyang saw Wen Hai coming out to drive people, he retrieved the Qingshuang Sword and released Nie Huan.

"Let's go, your martial arts are very weird. I hope you have the chance to fight again." Yun Feiyang said.

"I will definitely have a chance. When I improve my skills, I will come to find you to compete." Nie Huan transformed his physical body, and his unruly aura emerged again.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you anytime. Next time I come, I can go directly to the Five Realms Realm to find me." Of course, Yun Feiyang is not afraid of Nie Huan. He can defeat Nie Huan once, and he can defeat the second time.

He generously gave Nie Huan a talisman, which was a token of the Great Elder specially refined by Wen Hai for him.

Nie Huan took the token and of course left immediately. After seeing Yun Feiyang's strength, his self-confidence suffered a major blow and it took time to adapt.

...

...

"The fourth brother, tell me what happened to Saint Xuan that day." Yun Feiyang smiled.

There was an outsider just now, so he couldn't ask directly.

"That Saint of Tianxuan is really a manly person who practices martial arts and speaks with a man's voice?" Wang Bin said curiously.

"Sect Master, Elder, why bother to arouse my sad things... Alas..." Wen Hai's eyes cried without tears.

"We are just curious. If you don't say it, we won't blame you!" Yun Feiyang hugged his arms and said with a leisurely smile.

He is already making it clear that if you don’t say it, don’t think about it.

Wen Hai knew that Yun Feiyang would do whatever he wanted on weekdays and dare to do anything.

Wang Bin also looked like he was watching a show. He understood that his secret was about to be cracked...

"Tell me, what's going on? I'm very curious." Yun Feiyang couldn't wait.

"Okay, I said, don't laugh at me..."

Wen Hai took the initiative and told him everything about him and the Saint of Tianxuan.

It turned out that Wen Hai and Saint Tianxuan were both top-quality disciples of the same generation in the central region. At that time, Saint Tianxuan was not a saint, so they had a good relationship with Wen Hai.

The two often experience together, go through difficulties and obstacles, and establish friendship behind them in the dangers.

At that time, they almost became sworn brothers!

Yes, it’s a sworn brother!

At that time, Saint Tianxuan was still a man...

Speaking of this, Wen Hai was already blushing and couldn't continue talking. Wang Bin and Yun Feiyang were already holding their stomachs and laughing...

Wen Hai's experience is really fantastic. He was attracted by a man. What's even more terrible is that for Wen Hai, that man practiced the forbidden books of Tianxuan Sect, and gradually turned from a man to a daughter.

But the Saint of Tianxuan was a little anxious, and his voice had not completely changed, so he went to Wen Hai...

The person who is regarded as a brother of life and death actually wants to marry him, and Wen Hai can never accept this ending!

I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my woman. Who can bear this result... Who dares to enjoy this kind of blessing?

Anyway, Wen Hai dare not!

"Okay, Master, Grand Elder, have you laughed enough."

Seeing Wang Bin and Yun Feiyang laughing non-stop, Wen Hai was extremely helpless.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh anymore." Yun Feiyang finally stopped laughing. Seeing Wen Hai's appearance, he thought of Wen Hai and the Saint of Tianxuan's affectionate look, and laughed again so hard that he couldn't stand firmly.

"Four Elders, the Tianxuan Sect's martial arts are so unique? Can they cultivate men into women?" In the end, Wang Bin grasped the key to the problem.

"I don't know, Tianxuan Sect is that evil."

Wen Hai said with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!