Lei Xiaoheng immediately strode forward and punched Pei Hongyi's abdomen hard.

Pei Hongyi reacted quickly and quickly crossed his hands in front of him.

But the next moment, he felt a powerful force surge from Lei Xiaoheng's fist, and Pei Hongyi flew away violently.

Pei Hongyi rolled several times in the air, fell heavily to the ground, took several steps backwards, and finally leaned against a big tree to barely stabilize his body.

Pei Hongyi was shocked when he felt soreness in his arm, secretly thinking that he had been too careless.

He quickly gathered his mind and quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to prepare for Lei Xiaoheng's next attack.

At this time, Lei Xiaoheng came to him again and punched him hard again.

Pei Hongyi's body was agile and he quickly dodged to one side. At the same time, he waved a spiritual force and collided with Lei Xiaoheng's fist.

"With a loud bang, the two forces collided, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Pei Hongyi felt that his spiritual power was instantly defeated by Lei Xiaoheng's power, and his body was also shaken back.

"You are so arrogant!"

Lei Xiaoheng's eyes were cold. He stretched out his right hand, and a dark blue long knife immediately appeared in his hand. A sharp momentum spurted out instantly, and the blade seemed to be able to cut the air.

"You are proud enough to die under the bamboo shadow blade of my family leader."

"Boy, do you have any last words?"

Lei Xiaoheng said coldly, with ridicule evident in his words.

Pei Hongyi did not respond, but silently took out a long sword from the storage bag. There was a flash of light, and a long sword was held in his hand.

The long sword Like a rainbow, it exudes a deep black light. The sword is slender and engraved with complex patterns. The whole body is a deep blue, which seems to contain endless power of the water element. The blue gemstone on the hilt is embedded in it, called""Cold Crystal", its existence makes the power of this sword even more powerful.

Mo Ling Sword, a second-level high-grade magic weapon, was obtained by Pei Hongyi from his predecessor's underground palace.

Seeing Mo Ling Sword, Lei Xiaoheng's eyes suddenly became hot.

"Boy, this magic weapon is really a waste of resources for you to use. It is better to give it to the master of this family so that the maximum power of this magic weapon can be exerted."

Pei Hongyi did not say anything, but looked at Lei Xiaoheng coldly, with firm and deep eyes.

In the silent valley, the two immortal cultivators stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere around them suddenly became tense.

Pei Hongyi, wearing a blue magic weapon

Lei Xiaoheng, on the other hand, was dressed in purple robes, holding a blade with flowing green light, and the sword tip trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, as if whispering the desire to fight. There was a sharp aura.

Suddenly, Pei Hongyi moved, and a dazzling white light burst out from the tip of Mo Lingjian, turning into a huge sword light and slashing towards Lei Xiaoheng. The sword light cut through the air, It makes a sharp whistling sound that is frightening.

"Little trick!"

Lei Xiaoheng sneered, and swung the bamboo shadow blade in his hand, and a cyan energy wall instantly blocked him.

The sword light hit the energy wall, making a deafening roar.

For a moment, sand and rocks flew in the valley, and air waves rolled.

Seeing this, Pei Hongyi's face remained as calm as water, and then he made sutras with one hand and muttered something in his mouth.

"Thousands of stacks cover the river!"

Following his movements, the surrounding spiritual energy poured into the long sword crazily, turning into bright sword lights.

Lei Xiaoheng felt this majestic sword energy, his eyes condensed, and he hurriedly used more powerful spells

"The green tiger breaks the mountain!"

The spiritual power glowing with green light spurted out from the long sword, condensed into a huge ferocious beast, roared and rushed towards Pei Hongyi.

The two men fought fiercely, the sword energy and the blade were intertwined, forming a thrilling picture. The scene.

The trees in the valley were cut to pieces by the sword energy, and the ground was cut into deep pits by the blade....

While Pei Hongyi and Lei Xiaoheng were fighting fiercely, Pei Hongjing watched worriedly.

Since he was only in the early stage of Qi training, the battle scene in front of him was just one or two flickering lights and shadows moving quickly in the field, and it was impossible to see the specific details of the fighting technique.

However, at this critical moment, things took an unexpected turn.

Pei Hongyi, who was at the center of the fight, suddenly noticed a strong foundation-building aura.

He hurriedly turned around and saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

Lei Chengyang's eyes were fixed on Pei Hongjing, who was getting more and more anxious across from him, with a sarcastic smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head slightly, moved his lips, and whispered a few words to Master Wuling beside him.

Master Wuling nodded slightly, calmly mobilized his spiritual power to gather in his palm, and then struck out suddenly.

A majestic and huge palm shot out of the air and rushed towards Pei Hongjing instantly, as if it wanted to devour him.

"Xiao Jing!!"

At the critical moment, fortunately, 'Pei Zhao' took action in time and blocked Wuling's attack.

"You are looking for death!!!"

Pei Hongyi and 'Pei Zhao' roared in unison.

Suddenly, the auras of the two of them rose rapidly. In just a short moment, their cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, exuding a terrifying aura. Momentum.

In an instant, the cultivation auras of everyone present seemed to be suppressed by the aura they displayed, making Lei Xiaoheng and the others feel unprecedented pressure.

"Both of them are actually late-stage foundation-building monks! ?"

Lei Chengyang exclaimed, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Fear flashed in Lei Xiaoheng's eyes. One of them can still compete, but two of them are absolutely invincible.

You must know that the Lei family only has the ancestor. A late-stage foundation-building monk, not to mention that the ancestor is still seriously injured. However

, how is this possible!?

When he fought with Pei Hongyi, he clearly felt that Pei Hongyi's cultivation was indeed that of a mid-stage foundation-building monk.

Why suddenly, the two of them suddenly People's cultivation levels have skyrocketed to the late stage of foundation building!?

Lei Xiaoheng was thinking about the evacuation strategy while secretly calculating in his heart.

However, he soon found that his thoughts began to become confused and he could not concentrate.

His face He became as pale as paper, breathing rapidly, sweat falling from his forehead, and his eyes revealed endless despair and fear.

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