Xie Yang discovered that those mist swords not only contained Yun Feimiao's sword energy, but also contained the spiritual power of three spirit beasts.
It goes without saying that it is the spiritual power of the goose, the butterfly and the dragon cub.
He had seen the abilities of these three spirit beasts. The illusion of one of them was already very powerful. Wouldn't it be too big of a scene if all three attacked together?
Xie Yang gathered a strong wind from his whole body and blew it towards the fog swords, trying to blow them all away.
Some of the mist swords sank into Xie Yang's body before they could be blown away, and some of them were indeed blown away, but the mist still sank into Xie Yang's body.
Xie Yang felt as if a beautiful scene was unfolding before his eyes. The Yun family was still as picturesque as ever, and Yun Feimiao was smiling like a flower...
Xie Yang closed his eyes and split the illusion in front of him with a sword.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Yun Feimiao sitting on the swing, smiling and waving at him.
Xie Yang swung his sword again, and the picture disappeared, and other beautiful pictures followed.
Xie Yang didn't know how much mist had just entered his body, and he didn't know how long it would take to chop it away with his sword.
Xie Yang clenched the spiritual sword Feng Jiao tightly, and sword energy flew out from the sword one after another, crushing those illusions again and again, which made Xie Yang feel a little distressed.
Even though he was sober and knew that this was a fight and that these illusions had to be crushed, he still felt uncomfortable.
Who made those illusions filled with Yun Feimiao’s laughter?
In order to prevent Yun Feimiao from getting close to him at this time, Feng Jiao is now in a state of indiscriminate attack.
Sharp sword energy continued to emerge, some of it shattered the illusion, some dispersed the fog sword, and many attacked Yun Feimiao.
Yun Feimiao held Cang Miao in his hand, and extremely gentle sword energy wrapped around Feng Jiao's sword energy, crushed it, and then merged it, then he turned around and attacked Xie Yang.
Yun Feiyin in the audience couldn't help but gasp: "Xiao Qi's move is so perverted, and he actually dared to use such a heavy hand on Xie Yang."
Ye Zheng thought it was normal: "Isn't fighting about giving it your all?"
Yun Feiyin shook his head: "But when I was fighting with my senior brother before, he didn't use such a heavy hand!"
Ye Zheng couldn't help but tapped him on the forehead lightly: "Have you forgotten that you hit me so hard?"
Yun Feiyin: ...
Oh, I really forgot.
Yun Feiyin touched his nose guiltily, wondering if this was a common problem among the Yun family.
No matter how much they love each other in normal times, they will fight each other cruelly once they fight.
Suddenly, I was curious if any of the Yun family's ancestors had a love-hate relationship with someone. If so, how harsh would the fight be?
After Xie Yang crushed all the illusions, the battle fell into a stalemate again.
At this time, Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang were fighting again on the arena. The shadows of people and swords on the arena were intertwined with each other, and it was impossible to see with the naked eye. Some people simply closed their eyes and used their spiritual sense to check.
The Shadow Beast and the Shadow Dragonfly hid themselves throughout the whole process and would sneak attack the goose whenever they got the chance.
The Mist Butterfly hides in the mist. Every time the Shadow Beast and the Shadow Dragonfly come out to attack the goslings, it will quickly fly over and attack them.
The three geese kept attacking each other, and the little goose that didn't hit anyone only felt that it had taken 10,000 points of damage.
The little goose was very unwilling, so he stole a powerful talisman from Yun Feimiao and dragged out the snow mountain beast that was sleeping soundly in the spirit beast space.
When the Snow Mountain Beast opened its eyes and saw that the two people fighting were Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang, it closed its eyes with peace of mind and continued to sleep soundly.
The goose became the size of a palm and shrank into the long fur of the snow mountain beast. The snow mountain beast consciously stretched out its hand to protect the goose tightly.
The Shadow Beast and the Shadow Dragonfly could not sneak attack the goose, so they attacked the Snow Mountain Beast.
Because they knew it was a fight, they didn't hit hard, just hitting and scratching. The snow mountain beasts regarded this as a free massage and slept more soundly.
The goose lay on the body of the snow mountain beast, rising and falling with the beast's breathing. Unable to hold back, it also fell into a sweet sleep.
In the dream, Yun Feimiao gave it a lot of spiritual fruits, and Xie Yang made a lot of goose food for it, and it ate it with relish.
The little white tiger and the little dragon also fought together. They both had the blood of divine beasts and were of similar strength.
The little dragon cub would move on the little white tiger's fur from time to time, making people imagine Chen Yanshu and Si Junzhan on the next stage.
On the other side, Chen Yanshu also took the opportunity to secretly touch Si Junzhan's hair. Si Junzhan was so angry that he used the hair-cutting sword technique.
Perhaps it was a cultivator's intuition, but when the momentum of the sword in Si Junzhan's hand changed, Chen Yanshu felt a chill on his scalp, and subconsciously took out the hair crown given by the sect and put it on his head.
The hair crowns distributed along with the sect uniforms are all defensive magic weapons. If nothing else, at least they can protect the head and neck.
Needless to say, the defense effect is doubled for the disciples.
Although this hair crown does not match his outfit, as long as it is an accessory of the sect uniform, it is not against the rules even if he takes it out and wears it temporarily.
He moved quickly enough, and when Si Junzhan swung his sword, he only cut off a little bit of his hair.
Chen Yanshu looked down and couldn't help laughing.
"I've always felt that the ends of my hair are a little messy, and I wanted to trim it."
"I didn't expect A Zhan to be so considerate and fix it for me right away."
Si Junzhan sneered: "Then take off your hair crown and I will fix it for you."
Chen Yanshu smiled and said, "That's not necessary. Ah Zhan is very talented. His first move is perfect. There's no need to add unnecessary details."
Si Junzhan smiled gently: "This is my first attempt, but it still has many shortcomings. It can be more perfect with a little bit of repair."
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