Chapter 1096 Ancestor Fengyue

Chapter 1096 Ancestor Fengyue

Although the tribe's ancestral "Liu Yun Jue" was taught to this young man yesterday, he did not think that Qin Yi could learn this imperial martial art in one day. Even the tribe's ancestors These are all martial arts that cannot be learned. How can a young man who only has the seventh level of Zongdao learn it?

Although this young man from Jiuzhou Continent is quite amazing, Fengyue Zhantian believes that the chance of him learning "Flowing Cloud Art" is still zero!

Beside him, Feng Yue Yinxue, Feng Yue Yu'er and other senior tribe officials were all there.

Feng Yue Yinxue and the senior leaders of the tribe also had a little worry in their eyes, while Feng Yue Yu'er's beautiful eyes looking at Qin Yi always had two crescent moons full of intoxication, which showed that in her heart, What a joy.

"Haha, this boy from Kyushu Continent came so early. He is so eager to become Yu'er's favorite."

"Yu'er is so beautiful, maybe he has longed to be Yu'er's favorite in his heart?"

"Hehe, such a handsome Ren Chong is a perfect match for Yu'er!"

"Gee, Yu'er's pet is so handsome. I dreamed about him last night."

"Tsk, tsk, you're having an erotic dream. Tell me, is he hot?"

"..."

Looking at the tall and tall young man in the center of the training ground, everyone around him was laughing and talking.

Listening to the comments around her, Feng Yue Yu'er in the crowd straightened her tall and moving breasts proudly, and her beautiful glazed eyes became even more curved.

Qin Yi, who was in the center of the training ground, was indifferent to all the comments around him. He held the smoke spear in his hand and stood there quietly.

At this time, he was still thinking hard about the imperial martial arts "Flowing Cloud Art" in his mind. After practicing hard all day yesterday, he was finally able to easily shuttle through a hundred water waves without letting go. They attack themselves.

"Liu Yun Jue" is a wonderful sect martial arts, with only one style, but this style is all-encompassing and unpredictable. If there are several styles, I really don't know how terrifying it will be.

"call……"

Suddenly, the whole training ground was shaken by a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, making people unable to open their eyes.

Amidst the strong wind, an invisible spiritual pressure suddenly surged from somewhere, causing everyone on the field to have shortness of breath in an instant.

"come yet?"

In the center of the training ground, Qin Yi, who was deep in thought, frowned slightly and slowly raised his head.

"Hahahaha, a young man from Kyushu Continent, I heard that you want to be my Yu'er's favorite. It's a very creative idea. I like it!"

A burst of laughter came, and the laughter contained unparalleled inner strength of the sect. Everyone around the training ground felt uncomfortable as their energy and blood shook.

The next moment, a white shadow flew across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it came to the top of the training ground, and then slowly landed about thirty feet away from Qin Yi.

Qin Yi took a closer look and saw the person coming. He was an old man with white robes and a childlike face. He stood there quietly. There was no breath coming from his whole body. He was no different from ordinary people. In his hands, there were very He was carrying a purple sword casually.

On the purple long sword, a piece of purple light continued to surge, but it did not emit the slightest sword energy.

Obviously, this person is Patriarch Fengyue.

With the appearance of Patriarch Fengyue, the noisy training ground suddenly became quiet. Everyone's eyes, including Fengyue Zhantian's, suddenly became fanatical and full of admiration. and awe.

Ancestor Fengyue, the pinnacle being of the Fengyue tribe, has been practicing in seclusion for these years, and today I finally saw his grace again.

"The ancestor of our tribe!"

"When the ancestor comes out, who will compete with him?"

"Haha, do you want to be able to perform ten moves on the hands of our ancestor Feng Yue? Dreaming! Young man, Guaguai will be Yu'er's pet for a month!"

"..."

The quiet field suddenly erupted into waves of noise, and many people even burst into tears of excitement.

Everyone can feel that Patriarch Fengyue is incredibly powerful, and they must look up and worship him.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly focused, looking at the ancestor Feng Yue in the center of the training ground. Feng Yue Yu'er was so excited that she held her white and tender little hands tightly in front of her chest, and her delicate little face was full of excitement.

"This Ancestor Fengyue is really strong!"

With a slight frown on his eyebrows, Qin Yi stared at the Fengyue Ancestor standing there quietly thirty feet away in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although there was not a trace of breath coming out from Patriarch Fengyue's body, it gave people the feeling of a big mountain standing there, giving people an invisible pressure.

"Buzz..."

Secretly moving his left hand, Qin Yi elicited spiritual perception, shrouded Ancestor Fengyue, and peered into his cultivation.

"The middle stage of the ninth realm of Zongdao!"

The results of such spying made Qin Yi secretly smack his lips. It was indeed terrifying. Compared with the Yi Changtian he encountered in the broken battle path in the past, he was even a little higher.

"Young man from the Nine Provinces Continent, I have to admire your courage for actually daring to fight. Now, since you are standing here, don't think too much and be Yu'er's favor for a month."

Ancestor Fengyue has slowly raised the purple sword in his hand and pointed it at the young man in front of him.

Until this moment, there was still no breath coming out of his whole body, no inner energy of the sect, no sword aura, and no killing intention.

All auras are completely concealed.

The more this is the case, the more terrifying he is!

However, on the top of a big tree thousands of feet away from Feng Yuezhi's training ground, a snow-white figure stood there quietly, motionless and injecting everything here.

That was a young man wearing a white robe!

The young man's appearance is quite handsome, his eyes are as calm as water, and there is no trace of any disturbance.

This is the Magnolia Continent, but this handsome man in white robe does not have the tall stature of the residents of the Magnolia Continent. In other words, he comes from the Kyushu Continent!

Although they were thousands of miles apart, the handsome man in white robes could still see everything in the training ground.

Sudden.

A pretty figure appeared out of thin air beside the handsome man in white robe. They stood quietly on the top of the tree side by side with the handsome man in white robe, quietly looking at everything on the training ground thousands of feet away.

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