Chapter 585 Still Unfinished

Ziyang Sanren couldn't help but be surprised, secretly thinking that the strength of the second young master of the Nangong family could at least match that of the middle stage Jindan.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the mysterious armor flashing past in front of him. As if he couldn't control himself, he continued to sprint towards the clouds above.

Under full exertion, the speed of Xuan Jia's escape seemed to have exceeded a certain limit. Xuan Jia's appearance seemed to have a strong invisible barrier, but it also made the little fat man almost lose control of Xuan Jia.

After reactivating the power of the soul, Xuanjia stopped, and after re-adapting to the clouds, the little fat man did not see the four people in the sky above the mouth of Xuanhe River.

Using Xuan Jia's induction array, he finally found the sound of four people sparring in the sea several miles away from the mouth of Xuan River. The little fat man then commanded Xuan Jia to escape under the sea and rejoin the battle group.

After several fights, Ziyang Sanren immediately felt that he had really underestimated this little fat guy just now. After adapting to the black armor, this kid not only condensed his sword energy more freely, but also the protective power of the black armor was so powerful that it was outrageous.

The dark yellow light on the black armor should be a powerful protective magical power. Ordinary sword energy cannot even break through this protective halo.

Even if the condensed sword sword breaks through the halo and strikes the mysterious armor, it will only cause a wave of fluctuations, which will be absorbed by the surrounding mysterious armor pieces.

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

"Feiyang, the physical body is the most powerful magic weapon..." Seeing the little fat man's hard work, Baiyunlou gave some advice.

After hearing this, the little fat man gradually realized that what the senior brother meant was to truly treat this mysterious armor as a part of the body, and don't think about how to use it.

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

Trying again means that you need to get used to it again. In an instant, the little fat man was hit by the combined moves of his aunt and uncle again, and he flew out and directly hit the two people in Baiyunlou.

"Junior Sister, let's work together to help Junior Brother Feiyang..." As he spoke, Baiyunlou guided Junior Sister Xia's sword moves to turn slightly, and slashed out with a combined sword attack, blocking the little fat man flying towards him.

Sister Xia also tacitly focused the discussion on this set of Xuanjia. She used the sword to hit the Xuanjia and spin it towards the opponent.

Fortunately, both sides were very measured in their attacks. While changing their sword moves, they gradually tested the little fat man's limits.

A series of powerful swords shattered the black armor wrapped around the little fat man. The little fat man was a little dizzy from the shock. Where could he have any extra thoughts to use the mysterious armor?

He could only concentrate with all his strength to barely maintain the integrity of the black armor.

At this time, the little fat man seemed to have turned into a piece of dark iron and was being smashed by a hammer, flying into the sky and into the sea. The scene was a bit miserable for a moment.

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"Why are there so many people beating up Senior Brother Feiyang? Can Senior Brother Feiyang withstand it?" Yu Tong, who was watching from the bank, muttered worriedly.

"Since Senior Brother takes action like this, it must be justified..."

"Don't worry. Senior aunt and senior brother are training the second brother to adapt to Xuanjia as soon as possible." Nangong Xiaojing saw what senior brother was thinking early on, so he wasn't too worried.

"Xiao Jing is right. Senior brother Feiyang was a little out of control just now, but now he can change his posture in the air..."

As he spoke, the little fat man successfully changed his body shape, deviated from the forward trajectory, and fled to one side. Unexpectedly, he still failed to escape the sword that seemed to be everywhere, and was hit by another sword.

With the efforts of the little fat man, Xuan Jia gradually gained the ability to resist, but he still could not escape the fate of being used as a sword target, which made the scene more vivid.

After half a stick of incense, Baiyunlou sheathed his sword and stood up. He had gained a lot by sparring with all his strength for a while, and secretly planned to wait until he could return to the sea of ​​​​memory before he could comprehend it carefully.

Xia Chaoyang didn't feel that he had gained anything. Anyway, this was how he practiced swordsmanship with his senior brother on weekdays.

If I have to say the reward, it is that those combined moves are becoming more and more smooth under the guidance of the senior brother's sword intention.

Master Xia and Aunt Xia were still a little unfamiliar with their joint moves at the beginning. As they exchanged ideas, their sword moves became more and more fierce, and they even deduced the sword intention of the sixth joint move on the spot.

After some training just now, the little fat man's reactions became faster and faster. He often used the power of the sword to escape, and had the Xuanwu Gangqi to protect his body. Only then could he barely survive the competition between the four masters.

After the sparring session, the disciples dispersed and started practicing on their own by the forest on the top of the slope.

The little fat man seemed to still have something to say, so he called Luo Li and fled eastward for dozens of miles. The two began to spar again.

Nangong Feiyu glanced at his second brother Yuan Dun and nodded secretly, somewhat understanding that although his second brother's talent was extraordinary, most of his cultivation was earned by his own hard work.

In comparison, although I have experienced some so-called hardships and dangers during my six-month trip to Mingzhou, compared with my second brother, I still feel a little too comfortable.

After thinking for a moment, Nangong Feiyu approached his younger sister and Bai Zhan, and the three of them found an open place to compete with each other.

Senior Brother Nangong relaxed his mind and no longer cared about victory or defeat. Baiyunlou looked at the three people competing for a while, sighed secretly, and then found a large bluestone on the top of the slope, sat cross-legged on it, and his spiritual consciousness escaped. In the sea of ​​​​memory, I watched the various sword moves and sword intentions used by Master Ziyang just now.

Xia Chaoyang also came to the senior brother's side. Taking advantage of the fact that he was not sleepy, he calmly began to practice seriously. He heard that he was going to stay at Haoran Sect tonight, so he practiced early. At night, he played chess with his senior brother and admired the moon. The little flower spirit would What languages ​​do you know.

Seeing all the young disciples cultivating diligently, Ziyang Sanren sighed softly: "Everyone has extraordinary talents, but they are still so diligent. No wonder this generation of academy disciples has such a high level of cultivation."

"Senior Brother Ziyang doesn't know. The reason why these academy disciples have advanced so rapidly is not just their talent and diligence. Qingyun Sect, have you ever heard of it?" Senior Aunt Xia said with emotion.

"Qingyun Sect?" Ziyang Sanren was a little confused.

"When Senior Nephew Feiyu went to Mingzhou, he didn't know about the existence of Qingyun Sect, so he failed to tell senior brother that Qingyun Sect can be said to have a deep connection with the Five Elements Cave in the back mountain of the academy..."

Immediately, Sister Xia carefully described what she knew about Qingyun Sect to Ziyang Sanren.

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

"The head of the Qingyun Sect..., no wonder his strength is so extraordinary. Although his cultivation level has not yet reached the golden elixir, he can easily suppress the monks in the late golden elixir stage." Ziyang Sanren said with emotion.

"Senior brother still underestimated this disciple. Although you and I have not tried our best, Yunlou has left a lot of means. If we really use our full strength, junior sister's current strength may not be able to suppress him." Senior Aunt Xia sighed.

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