Thousands of wisps of sword intent gushed out from Ximen Jianyi's body, like sword beams, directly piercing towards Miao Wen on the opposite side.

Clang!

The dense sword lights came three feet in front of Miao Wen, and a red light suddenly popped out from Miao Wen's weapon.

The two artistic conceptions intersect, making a crisp clanging sound, like thousands of swords clashing.

Among the onlookers, many people subconsciously covered their ears when they heard the voice.

The sound waves produced by the collision of the heavenly spirit artistic conception are too powerful for them!

It's a sound that exceeds their limit, but... this is only for those who have insufficient cultivation.

For those who have reached the level of earth spirits, the sound waves produced by the collision of artistic conceptions are a great opportunity.

Oh~~

The aura of the two was rising, and suddenly there was a phoenix cry from the direction of the back mountain of Biyunzong.

Immediately after, a fiery red bird roared past the crowd, and the wind blown up by spiritual power immediately filled the entire Biyun Square with smoke and dust.

"This, what is this?"

"A monster with a Heavenly Spirit cultivation base!"

"How come, how could such a thing appear in the city."

"Is this a monster from the Jade Cloud Sect?"

Various thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and Ximen Jianyi and Miao Wen's faces were startled at the same time.

Miao Wen was surprised, why did this monster come here!

As soon as Ximen Jian saw this, a secret joy flashed in his eyes. This spiritual pressure is very familiar! It's the one next to Miss Ye!

Did Miss Ye succeed?

A thought flashed through Ximen Jianyi's mind. According to his understanding, if Miss Ye hadn't succeeded, the monster wouldn't have escaped.

The appearance of Huo Ling directly stopped the fight between Ximen Jianyi and Miao Wen.

Some spiritual beings who were originally comprehending the artistic conception of the heavenly spirit spurted blood because of the appearance of the fire spirit.

A good opportunity, directly ruined.

Of course, this was Huo Ling's unintentional move. It would be fine if it was an ordinary monster in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but Huo Ling had the blood of Suzaku in his body.

Ordinary Tianling Yijing is in front of Suzaku, that is, a younger brother.

The artistic conception of Ximen Jianyi and Miao Wen collapsed almost at the same time.

The faces of the two of them coincidentally turned pale. Obviously, this taste was uncomfortable.

Huo Ling's figure flashed past, only a few strong men saw Huo Ling's true face, and more people in the square just saw a flash of red light, followed by a sharper sound of piercing through the air.

After the fire spirit flew past, several Jade Cloud Sect elders followed closely.

Several figures flew across the sky like shooting stars.

It wasn't until Huo Ling's figure disappeared for a long time that someone in the square realized that he swallowed hard.

"Just now, is it true? This monster, does it have the blood of a divine beast in its body?"

"Have the monsters raised by Biyun Sect rioted?"

"Powerful, the background of the first-class sect is far superior to ours."

Everyone withdrew their eyes in fear, and their eyes returned to the center of the square.

To be precise, they looked at Miao Wen, who had just made a move. When Miao Wen arrived, many people noticed that the elders of the foreign sect treated her with respect.

Must be someone big.

At this moment, many people were trying to see something from Miao Wen's expression, but they were soon disappointed.

Miao Wen's expression was extremely calm. Although the collapse of Tianling's artistic conception made her blood churn, there was no panic on her face.

On the contrary, the lancet in Miao Wen's hand pointed at Ximen Jianyi again.

It seems that he didn't take Huo Ling's experience to heart.

However.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

Facing Miao Wen's willow leaf scimitar, Ximen Jianyi made an abnormal move this time.