Fortunately, Ji Xian'er did not learn from him, otherwise he would have slapped Qin Yun to death with a slap.

"The Great Immortal Art of Intact and Unmoving is an ancient immortal art of my Ji family. It is similar to the Buddhist Immortal King's Art of Intact and Unmoving. However, compared with the Immortal King's Art of Intact and Unmoving, this book has too strict requirements for qualifications. Every year, thousands of monks in our Ji family want to comprehend this immortal art, but Ji Feng is the only one who has been able to practice this immortal art for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, the head of the family gave it the name Ji Feng, and he is a genius that our Ji family rarely sees in tens of thousands of years."

Ji Xian'er slowly told Ji Feng's identity. Qin Yun became more and more shocked as he heard it. He never expected that Ji Feng, who looked like a bad personality, was actually a rare genius in the Ji family for thousands of years.

"If Ji Feng was a genius that was rarely seen in the Ji family for thousands of years, then my sister must be a 100,000 year old, no, a super genius that has not been seen in a million years."

Chi Long, who was standing aside, jokingly said, "I didn't expect that you have not grown much in the past year, but your skill in flattery has grown a lot. But it's a pity that no matter how good you flattery, the girl from the Ji family will not marry you."

However, Qin Yun cut with great disdain and said, "The strength of the cultivation world is the most important. When Qin's strength is high, even if the Ji family refuses, I dare to snatch people."

"Hahahahaha," Feng Xiaoyang and Chilong laughed at the same time. Even Si Shuang, who had always been cold, couldn't help but smile. The people around him were too low in their seniority and dared not laugh out loud. They felt extremely uncomfortable. "Boy, you are so interesting. You dare to think about such things. OK, I, Feng Xiaoyang, are optimistic about you. When you go to the Ji family to grab people, I will definitely support you."

"What nonsense? If these words are heard by others, they may cause a lot of trouble." Ji Xian'er angrily patted Qin Yun's head and knocked him hard on the head.

Qin Yun was dissatisfied and said suddenly: "If a practitioner does not even have a goal, then why should he practice?"

Originally, Feng Xiaoyang and others finally stopped, but after hearing Qin Yun's words, he laughed loudly again: "Hahaha, they practice to become immortals, but you kid practice to strengthen women. It's interesting, so interesting."

The laughter of Feng Xiaoyang and others caused a look around the surrounding mountains. Ji Xian'er wrinkled beautifully, and her fingers flicked slightly, and an invisible handprint was printed on Qin Yun's mouth. Qin Yun wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, so he could only look at Ji Xian'er pitifully.

"Don't look at me. Look at the battle above the sky. I'm afraid the winner will be decided soon. If you talk nonsense in the future, I will use this silent spell to deal with you and make you mute."

Qin Yun lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice, afraid that Ji Xian'er would really turn him into a mute.

At this moment, Ji Feng, the true self-immortal art, fought with Luo Baiyu in the sky.

Luo Baiyu's secret script for dark moon was at its peak, and a black moon appeared in the sky, with black light flashing, as if a demon was born.

"The demon moon crossed the sky, and it broke into a black sword." Luo Baiyu flew up and broke a trace of the dark moon's light under the eyes of everyone. Yes, it was broken, and the moonlight turned into a black sword in Luo Baiyu's hand.

"This Luo Baiyu is not simple either. He has actually cultivated the Dark Moon Secret Book to this level. The Dark Moon Gate may rise in the next thousand years."

"Kill." Luo Baiyu rushed down the air, and the sharp sword in his hand turned into a black electric snake and headed straight for Ji Feng. "So what about the immortal arts? You are just a wind-controlling cultivator. You can exert some power. Let me kill you."

After Ji Feng used the true self-immortal art, he didn't say a word. Facing the sword coming from lightning, he did not avoid it. Intact, he would be eternal, even when facing the soul-catching sword.

Ding, the black sword accurately slashed on Ji Feng Tianling, making a crisp sound, and the black sword shattered, turning into starlight, dissipating invisible.

"How is that possible?" The chin of the monks around him fell all over the ground. In their opinion, Luo Baiyu's full-strength attack could at least hurt him even if he could not kill Ji Feng. However, Ji Feng had nothing to do.

"Ignorance, the true self-immortal art can be compared with the true self-immortal art. How can his defense be broken by the secret script of Dark Moon? If you want to break the true self-immortal art of Dark Moon, it may be possible to break the true self-immortal art of Uninterrupted, unless it is the Haoyue Slash in the secret script of Haoyue." Feng Xiaoyang was extremely disdainful of the secret script of Dark Moon. After all, in the eyes of these holy places, the real master of Jingzhou is the Haoyue Gate, not the Five Haoyue Gate like a puppet.

Qin Yun's mind moved. He could only watch the Foundation Establishment Period in the Haoyue Secret Book. It was full of content laying the foundation and there were no spells. Now, after Feng Xiaoyang said this, he was sure that there must be some extremely powerful secret techniques behind the Haoyue Secret Book. The Haoyue Slash is one of them. The tricks that can be watched by the genius in the Holy Land must be very terrifying.

"How is that possible?" Luo Baiyu was also shocked and quickly retreated, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood on the way.

"You are defeated." Ji Feng finally spoke, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes: "Three hundred years ago, I won you one move, but now I can beat you one move."

"Arrogant, although I can't beat you, it's simply delusional to defeat me with just one move."

"Is it a delusional idea? Just try it?" Ji Feng raised his hand and pressed it down. At the same time, a golden hand appeared above Luo Baiyu's head, and he suddenly pressed it down hard.

"The real self-mastery, I didn't expect Ji Feng to realize this level, which was beyond my expectations." Even Ji Xian'er showed a look of surprise.

"Ah" As the big hand pressed down, Luo Baiyu's blood squirted wildly, unable to see.

At this time, a sword light broke the big hand, and a sound rang out from the distant hill: "Bai Yu lost, let him have a way out."

Ji Feng nodded. With a powerful person, he couldn't even kill Luo Baiyu. However, Luo Baiyu lost miserably this time. If he could not overcome today's fear, his cultivation would stop there.

After that, the masters of all the holy lands came out to compete. The secret scene of the genius in the holy land was fully displayed in front of everyone today. The secret martial arts and magic weapons that disappeared for thousands of years appeared in the world today. The battle situation is fierce, so let's not talk about it for now.

Let’s talk about the competition for three days and three nights, and Qin Yun has not played in the battle. He kept watching the competitions of many geniuses, and he benefited a lot. The more he watched, the more shocked he became. Each of these geniuses has a killer weapon, and his cultivation is rarely lower than Yufeng. Qin Yun wants to defeat them.

Disaster

Disaster

Disaster

"Are you going to not go out to fight? I think so, with your foundation-building stage cultivation, it is embarrassing to go up." Ji Feng sarcastically and stimulated Qin Yun to fight.

Qin Yun glanced at him and smiled and said, "Don't provoke me, the next one is me."
Chapter completed!