The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters of the dream clan
That night, Ling Yun rested at the Xin clan's residence.
Because Ling Yun showed a unique talent, the people of the Xin clan were very respectful and polite to Ling Yun.
In particular, Xin Zhe's father Xin Sheng treated Ling Yun as a VIP.
That enthusiasm even made Ling Yun a little uncomfortable.
after all.
Ling Yun is now just a disciple of the inner valley in the Sun and Moon God Valley.
And Xin Zhe is already a core disciple.
It was not until late at night that Ling Yun sat cross-legged in a corner of the station that he had reached the rare purity.
No wind all night.
Ling Yun had been practicing in his courtyard for many days before, and then he traveled for two consecutive days, so he did not continue practicing this night, but relaxed his mind, rested his energy, and welcomed tomorrow's battle.
Time flies, and time passes.
One night passed in a flash.
The next morning, as the sun broke through the horizon, the members of the Xin clan were ready to go.
"It's almost time, let's enter Fengwu Dojo."
Xin Sheng told everyone.
No one objected.
Then, under the leadership of Xin Sheng, he headed towards the Fengwu Dojo deep in Tiandang Mountain.
I have to say.
The location of this Fengwu Dojo is very tricky.
It's in a basin.
The basin is surrounded by dense jungles and huge trees. A cold breath gushed out from it, giving people a sense of fear of not daring to break in. I believe that no one would have entered it rashly.
and.
After entering the basin, the light inside was extremely dark, and some terrifying aura of monsters could be sensed from time to time.
Ling Yun and others traveled through it for a long time before finally reaching a strange place.
The reason why this area is strange is that in this area, there is a huge light shield, which is like an iron basin being turned upside down, and there is a very strong power of phoenix dance in the light shield.
but.
In addition to the light shield, there is also a layer of power of formation.
This formation is not formed naturally, but is arranged the day after tomorrow.
"Lingyun, that is Fengwu Dojo, and the Fengwu Divine Vine we want is in this Fengwu Dojo."
"Now, the formation has been set up by our Xin clan and the Meng clan around the Fengwu Dojo. Only when our two families work together can we open the formation and enter it."
Xin Zhe introduced to Ling Yun.
After Xin Zhe finished speaking, several more wind breaking sounded.
Immediately, everyone could see it, and many figures flew out from the surrounding jungle.
The leader was a man about the same age as Xin Sheng. He had a magnificent aura, just like Xin Sheng, at least he was a late-stage warrior of the seventh level of the True Martial Realm. There were three people behind the man.
Xin Zhe pointed to the three people and introduced to Ling Yun, "Brother Ling Yun, these three people are the ones who will fight with us later. The man in green clothes is Meng Zibai who is going to fight against me. The youngest young man in blue clothes next to Meng Zibai is called Meng Changkong, and will fight against Xin Lian of our Xin clan. As for the youngest young man in red clothes, it is Meng Wu who you are going to fight against."
With Xin Zhe's introduction, Ling Yun's eyes mainly fell on Meng Wu. This man was carrying a battle halberd, with a burly figure and a hint of violence between his eyebrows.
Needless to say,
This person should have practiced an extremely fierce method.
Moreover, this person's mid-stage atmosphere of the seventh level of Zhenwu Realm is extremely strong.
This means that his mid-stage level of the Seventh Level of Zhenwu Realm is much more stable than Xin Mo Ling Yun faced before.
It seems that he is indeed a tricky opponent.
"Xin Sheng, I didn't expect that even though you know you will lose to me, the Meng clan, you are still so active. It seems that your Xin clan has a good mentality."
The man who led the Meng clan sneered coldly.
"Meng Wuchang, stop talking nonsense. Today's battle has not begun yet. How do you know that our Xin clan will definitely lose to your Meng clan?"
Of course, Xin Sheng would not give the people of the Meng clan a good look.
With Ling Yun here, they are much more confident than before.
At least.
Before, 70% of them would fail.
But now it has become a 50-50 opening.
"Haha, I really don't know where your Xin clan got the confidence. But since you are so anxious to see the consequences of your own defeat, then our Meng clan will help you."
"Don't stand stupidly, and start the formation outside the Fengwu Dojo with me."
Meng Wuchang smiled coldly, and his eyes were obviously full of contempt for the Xin clan.
This made the people of the Xin clan even more unhappy.
One by one, they also began to look forward to waiting for the battle to begin, and the two of the Xin clan and Ling Yun could slap the Meng clan in the face.
Xin Sheng did not talk much with Meng Wuchang anymore, but released his martial arts aura without reservation, then flipped his handprints to form seal techniques, constantly slamming the formation outside the Fengwu dojo.
Meng Wuchang glanced at Xin Sheng coldly, then quickly took action, flipped his handprints, and then bombarded his seal on the formation.
As the two of them took action, the entire formation began to tremble violently, but a trace of the power of the formation began to disappear and eventually disappeared.
"People from the Xin clan, use the "Feng Dance Art" and go in with me."
Xin Sheng told Xin Zhe, Ling Yun and others.
The reason why they were asked to use the "Fengwu Jue" was because not all the people of the Xin clan awakened the Fengwu treasure body, so they still had to use the "Fengwu Jue" to resist the Fengwu power in the Fengwu Dojo.
"People from the Meng clan also use the "Feng Dance Art" and go in with me."
Meng Wuchang also issued orders.
then.
Both sides rushed into the Fengwu Dojo.
"Lingyun, let's go in too."
Xin Beixuan urged Ling Yun for a moment, Ling Yun nodded, immediately showed "Phoenix Dance Skills", and followed the people of the Xin clan into the Fengwu Dojo.
As soon as he stepped into Fengwu Dojo, Ling Yun suddenly felt a wave of heat rolling on his body.
That kind of heat is not as hot as it is burned by fire.
It is an indescribable alternative heat.
It also gives people a different feeling of hotness.
If it weren't for the "Feng Dance Art" to resist, Ling Yun would be sure that he would definitely suffer now.
Ling Yun probably knew that this Fengwu power should be just like the Yinsha power he had before, and it should also be a kind of heaven and earth breath. The Tianji clone he had before needed the Yinsha power to be activated, and the Fengsha God Slaughter of the Xin clan also needed Fengwu's power to be used.
This should be the same.
Chapter completed!