He was thinking about whether he could win if they met.

He shook his head secretly, the outcome was unpredictable.

He only saw their body movements now, and according to their body movements, he could not escape the attack of the Divine Sword.

But their bodies were like mountains, with innate true energy stacked layer by layer, entrenched around their bodies like a mountain.

I don’t know how much power it can be reduced when the Divine Divine Sword encounters this innate true energy.

Yang Ruobing saw through his thoughts and said proudly: "No matter how powerful you are, you will be unable to resist when you meet Senior Brother Hua and Senior Brother Gu. Don't think too much!"

"How many levels of the young palace master are there now?" Leng Fei asked.

"Two layers of sky." Yang Ruobing said lightly.

Leng Fei said: "As soon as you step into the innate world, you will have two levels?"

"That's the case with accumulation of strength." Yang Ruobing said lightly: "It's nothing strange, Li Qingdi will be two levels of heaven."

Leng Fei was silent.

Yang Ruobing glanced at him and said, "You can't catch up even if you beat the horse!"

"Yes." Leng Fei shook his head and sighed: "I can kill two levels of heaven, but I can't get into two levels of heaven. It's really sad to think about it!"

Yang Ruobing was stunned by his words, and heard the sarcasm in his words, and snorted coldly: "You go yours, I go mine!"

When I was with him, I wanted to slap him to death, just to make myself feel uncomfortable and angry.

She floated away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Leng Fei shook his head with a smile.

He became more and more anxious. He didn't know how his master was doing and when he could enter Prince Yu's Mansion.

But after entering the palace, can I really practice the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art?

I am not a royal family's posthumous son, and I am sure that I have no royal bloodline. I can really practice the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art?

He looked up at the sky and smiled. He knew he could not do it, which was interesting!

As his spirit and facial features increased, the power of the Green Bull Crashing Sky Map became even higher, and the power of the earth was stronger and more powerful than before.

The power of the earth was surging like a tide, and he seemed to be walking by the waves. Not only was he not tired, but his body was warm and comfortable. The power of the earth was subtly changing his physique.

When I arrived at Jingxue Palace in one breath, I found that the atmosphere in the palace was different.

He first went back to his yard and found that Jiang Yingyu was not there. He listened with his ears in his ears. He heard that Jiang Yingyu was not far away.

He left the courtyard, followed the sound to the bluestone steps, saw Jiang Yingyu's figure, and was standing among a group of disciples of the lower palace maids.

Opposite the bluestone steps are a group of male disciples.

When they saw Leng Fei appear, they all cast strange eyes.

Leng Fei felt something was different, so he glanced at the male disciples, but he didn't know him. The ones he had dealt with were all disciples in the central palace.

Jiang Yingyu waved his little hands.

Leng Fei came to her, and the twelve female disciples looked at him curiously, as if they were looking at some strange animal.

Leng Fei hugged his fists and smiled at everyone's heads: "I've seen you senior sisters."

Jiang Yingyu said, "Junior brother, did you go out and encounter the innate masters of the Baixiang Sect chase after you?"

Leng Fei nodded: "How did Senior Sister Jiang know?"

"Everyone in Jingxue Palace knows this." Jiang Yingyu said: "You can escape from the innate master's pursuit, thank God."

Leng Fei nodded with a smile.

Jiang Yingyu said: "After the discussion between the young palace master and the elders in the palace, our Jingxue Palace is about to take action against the Baixiang Sect."

Leng Fei said: "You want to take action?

Jiang Yingyu said: "White Xiang Sect dares to chase and kill our disciples in Jingxue Palace. This matter is never allowed, so the palace decided to conquer the Baixiang Sect!"

Leng Fei frowned and said, "Is this going to start two major wars?"

"Of course!" Jiang Yingyu nodded vigorously.

Her eyes were shining, and her eagerness to try was obvious, and the other twelve women had the same expression.

Leng Fei rubbed his eyebrows and found that he really didn't understand Jingxue Palace. It seemed that the disciples of Jingxue Palace acted very softly and had no big temper.

Even if Yang Ruobing is cold and frosty, keeps people from thousands of miles away, and has a bad temper, he is actually doing things calmly and peacefully.

Unlike Mingyuexuan, it looks peaceful and has a faint aggressive attitude, and the sect is extremely powerful, making people dare not snatch the edge of the attack.

"Chasing and killing disciples of Jingxue Palace, especially bullying the small ones by the big ones. This is the reverse scale of our Jingxue Palace, and we will never be allowed to touch it!" Jiang Yingyu said excitedly.

Leng Fei said slowly: "It's not because the young palace master was chased by the innate master?"

"Has the young palace master also been chased by the innate masters of the Baixiang Sect?" Jiang Yingyu asked hurriedly, and the other twelve female disciples also stared at him curiously.

The male disciples on the opposite side who were staring at the top of the bluestone steps moved over slowly, smiled and clasped their fists, and called them junior brothers.

Leng Fei's status in Jingxue Palace has been different.

He defeated Mingyuexuan's Qi training man, deposed Xu Tiange, and forced Song Yuhan to kill, almost eliminated Mingyuexuan's two top Qi training man, the genius with endless potential.

The disciples of Jingxue Palace not only felt harsh, but were extremely relieved. They were very sympathetic and empathized with Tan Miao's fate.

Leng Fei suddenly turned solemn and looked up at the bluestone steps.

The bluestone steps are like a way to the sky, reaching straight to the sky, leading directly from the lower palace to the upper palace.

With their extraordinary eyesight, standing here and following the bluestone steps, you can see the Shang Palace. Every time you see the Shang Palace, you will be full of fighting spirit and want to advance there one day earlier and become the top disciple of Jingxue Palace.

At this time, a group of purple-robed disciples appeared on the bluestone steps of the upper palace, wearing long swords around their waists and floating under their feet like a harsh air.

Leng Fei looked at it intently.

Eighteen young disciples went down the steps one after another, looking like a purple belt slowly floating down the bluestone steps.

Among the eighteen young disciples, ten men and eight women, with different appearances, but they all have their eyes shining like cold stars.

They took light steps and walked down the steps step by step. The disciples of the central palace quickly gathered on both sides of the steps, and further down were the disciples of the lower palace.

They looked at them without squinting, and the disciples on both sides of the bluestone steps looked solemn and stared at them excitedly.

He soon arrived at the lower palace. Jiang Yingyu and everyone looked at the eighteen young men with a serious expression.

The eighteen young men seemed to have not seen them, and they passed by without looking sideways. Their feet were silent, but their aura was like a mountain.

Leng Fei saw two young men who had killed four masters of the White Elephant Sect before, and they were ranked last two of the eighteen people.

When they disappeared, the disciples around them were talking.

"Senior Sister Jiang, the last two are..." Leng Fei asked in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Hua Haishan, Senior Brother Gu Yuan." Jiang Ying said.

Leng Fei said: "Among these eighteen people, is Senior Brother Hua and Senior Brother Gu the lowest cultivation level?"

"Well," Jiang Yingyu nodded slightly: "Of the eighteen senior brothers, the two of them were the last ones to enter the palace."

"So that's it..." Leng Fei nodded slowly.

By looking at the momentum of everyone, he also found something strange, especially the eight women, whose bodies were as clear as lake water, and their innate true energy was calm and unwavering. Among the ten men, the innate true energy was stacked like mountains and mountains, forming a shocking power.

People with insufficient eyesight or insensitivity may find it difficult to figure it out, but they will feel that standing in front of ten male disciples will be stressful, while standing in front of eight female disciples will be very comfortable.

Seeing these eighteen young innate masters leave, Leng Fei feels unreal. Is it so easy to start a war against a sect?

This is too hasty and impulsive, right?

Even more impulsive than destroying Heming Mountain with anger, the elders in the palace would not stop the order to start a war?
Chapter completed!