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Chapter 192 Du Feiyun vs. Wu Qingchen

Others don't know what Du Feiyun's family background is, but Wu Qingchen knows a little bit about it,' so he only thought about it for a moment and nodded without hesitation.

It is no secret that Du Feiyun owns the Nine Dragon Cauldron, a treasure-level magic weapon. Wu Qingchen had coveted this medicinal cauldron as early as five years ago. In addition, Du Feiyun snatched the eight-port flying sword in Xiao Qingjingtian.

, that is a set of mid-grade treasure-level flying swords.[..com]

Just these two magic weapons made Wu Qingchen extremely tempted and vowed to get them, so he agreed without hesitation. After all, his strength has greatly increased now, he has mastered two sets of exquisite spells, and his combat power has increased several times.

Du Feiyun was certain to die in his eyes.

The moment Du Feiyun opened his mouth to propose a huge bet, his heartbeat even accelerated slightly, and his heart was full of secret joy. Du Feiyun's move, in his opinion, was undoubtedly giving him a treasure with both hands.

Therefore, even if the bet proposed by Du Feiyun was that the winner would get all the inheritance and treasures of the loser, he agreed without thinking because he never thought that he would lose.

The two sides made a bet. Both of them were full of confidence and showed no signs of worry at all. The confrontation soon began on the Broken Cloud Platform.

Many other elders were unwilling to show up. After all, it was difficult for the inner disciples to intervene in the internal fighting, so they were keeping an eye on this place secretly. In desperation, the elder Chuan Gong had no choice but to take on the important task of supervising the scene, and soon arranged the lower level on the Duanyun Platform.

Layer a defensive array to ensure that the two of them have enough time to fight.

oIt will not escape and harm the onlookers.

Soon, everything was arranged properly, and the elder of Chuan Gong retreated to the outside and kept an eye on the situation. More and more disciples were watching on Duanyuntai, and soon there were close to tens of thousands of people, all of whom were eagerly waiting and staring.

Watching Du Feiyun and Wu Qingchen, I kept wondering who would win.

Du Feiyun and Wu Qingchen both spread their Gangqi wings and held flying swords suspended in the air. They faced each other at a distance of three hundred feet. The fighting spirit in their hearts continued to rise, and their momentum continued to rise.

Wu Qingchen's eyes gradually became cold and stern, looking at Du Feiyun in the distance, countless scenes from the past five years appeared in his mind.

The miserable appearance of his cousin Wang Cheng when he died, the scene when Du Feiyun sneak-attacked him and Yan Feixiong in the underground world, and the scene in Little Purity Heaven where Du Feiyun despicably stole the precious weapon Fei Jian. The scenes in the past are all in

It appeared in his mind. His eyes were as dark as ice as he looked at Du Feiyun. The fighting spirit and murderous intent in his heart rose crazily, and the flying sword in his hand kept spitting out colorful swords.

Du Feiyun also looked at Wu Qingchen. In his mind, he recalled the scene five years ago when Wu Qingchen severely injured him with a sword and almost killed him. He, Ning Xuewei and others participated in the annihilation.

During the Duanyang tribe, Wu Qingchen deliberately framed him and almost killed Ning Xuewei and others...

As scenes emerged in his mind, he was also filled with fighting spirit and murderous intent, and the Shura sword in his hand kept flashing the flaming sword.

"Du Feiyun, accept your fate!" In just a dozen breaths, Wu Qingchen's momentum reached its peak, and he let out a loud shout. The energy in his body surged out crazily. He held the snow-white flying sword and shook his hands before slashing down diagonally.

, took the lead in launching an attack on Du Feiyun.

The bright sword was more than five feet long, flashing with colorful spiritual energy. It broke through the distance of three hundred feet in an instant, appeared in front of Du Feiyun's chest, and slashed diagonally toward his chest.

Du Feiyun's eyes condensed, and his mind was instantly restrained. His spirit was tense and the Flowing Flame Tiangang Technique was operating to the extreme in an instant. At the same time, the Shura Sword in his right hand also exploded with a flaming sword, and the horizontal sword blocked the oncoming sword.

Click!

A crisp explosion sounded on the Broken Cloud Platform, and Du Feiyun's figure used my Yi Xiaoyao body skills to instantly dodge dozens of feet away. However, his flaming sword was split and exploded into countless pieces by Wu Qingchen.

Fragments of Gang Qi exploded one after another and shot out in all directions.

With just one move, just a tentative move, Wu Qingchen gained the upper hand, successfully chopped Du Feiyun's sword into pieces, and forced him to dodge.

Countless disciples on the stage were immediately worried. Everyone was secretly worried about Du Feiyun and looked down upon him, fearing that he would be killed if he could not sustain three moves.

Du Wanqing and Lin Yin frowned, looking at the scene with worry and anxiety, clasping their hands in front of their chests, praying secretly.

Du Feiyun flashed dozens of feet away, holding the sword technique with his left hand, and calming the trembling Shura Sword with his right hand. He once again erupted into a bright flaming sword, and controlled the flying sword with his mind to fly towards Wu Qingchen.

"The dragon was trapped in the shallows and flew into the sky again. It traveled across the seas on the wind and dived into the abyss again."

The Shura sword carrying a four-foot-long sword light flew in front of Wu Qingchen in an instant, and the essence of Youlong's swordsmanship suddenly burst out. Youlong's four swords were used, and the sword beams fell all over the sky, covering Wu Qingchen.

Now, Du Feiyun's strength has reached the seventh level of Xiantian, and his Yuanli is as strong as that of ordinary ninth-level disciples. The Dragon Sword Technique explodes, and its power is frightening.

If it were any true disciple, if he was enveloped by the swords in the sky, he would panic and run away, otherwise he would be chopped into pieces.

However, Wu Qingchen curled up his lips with a hint of disdain, and immediately a bright Gang Qi light burst out from his whole body, protected by body-protecting Gang Qi, and the snow-white flying sword in his right hand suddenly bloomed into thousands of ice basket-colored sword flowers.

"Five Elements Drawing Technique, Ice Lotus Breaking Technique!"

Thousands of icy blue lotus flowers suddenly appeared, and they collided hard with the flaming sword that filled the sky. The impact immediately shattered them into pieces, and all exploded into fragments of aura, which turned into spiritual energy and dissipated in the air.

.

As expected, it was the extremely powerful Five Elements Swordsmanship, which used the power of water to break Du Feiyun's spell, turning his flame sword into spiritual energy and dissipating it.

The violent and swift swordsmanship was broken in this way, and everyone in the arena screamed, and everyone was sweating for Du Feiyun.

He was not discouraged, his expression did not change, his steps were floating in the air, he pinched the sword skills in his left hand repeatedly, used his mind to use the Shura Sword, used the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique again, and launched a fierce attack on Wu Qingchen.

Wu Qingchen seemed unwilling to tangle with Du Feiyun, let alone fight with him, because he kept in mind the words of Master Tianxie, he must make a decisive decision and kill Du Feiyun neatly, so as to establish prestige and intimidate countless disciples.

I saw a trace of disdain flashing through his eyes. He pinched the sword technique with his left hand and used his mind to control the snow-white flying sword. In an instant, countless flaming giant trees exploded around the Shura Sword.

"Five elements of swordsmanship, fire trees burn the sky!" Those giant flame trees rising fiercely, each one ten feet high, and there are hundreds of them, surrounded the Shura Sword, and suddenly gathered together, the heat was terrifying

The flames burst out.

Du Feiyun almost burst out the essence of the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique. Tens of thousands of flaming swords were instantly crushed into pieces by the more violent fire trees. After the swords were shattered, the Shura Sword appeared. Du Feiyun felt a chill in his heart and quickly controlled Shura with his mind.

When the sword returned, he already had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

However, even so, it was still too late. Among the fire trees rising all over the sky, an extremely dazzling golden sword suddenly bloomed. The sword was dazzling and fleeting.

"Qingfeng Geng Golden Sword! Cut!"

Countless people only heard a crisp click sound, and the golden sword light, which was like tearing through the night, struck the Shura Sword in an instant, and immediately cut the dark Shura Sword in half and exploded into countless black pieces.

Color fragments are scattered in all directions.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and Du Feiyun, who was connected to it mentally, was instantly shocked. His chest felt cramped, his heart was bone-piercing, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His figure suspended in the air was unstable, and he staggered down immediately. While he was still in the air, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. "The precious flying sword! The snow-white flying sword in Wu Qingchen's hand turned out to be

A treasure!"

It is true that it was precisely because he knew that Wu Qingchen did not have a treasure-level magic weapon that he took out the Shura Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon and flying sword, to fight. But he did not expect that Wu Qingchen got a flying sword from nowhere.

The sword immediately cut off his Shura sword.

"In this case, I have no choice but to use the Eight Dragon-Suppressing Swords!" The moment he fell, Du Feiyun had a bitter smile on his lips. He suppressed his mental injuries, took out several calming pills and healing elixirs, and stuffed them into his mouth at the same time.

The Eight Dragon-Suppressing Swords were sacrificed.

With one blow, he cut off Du Feiyun's magic weapon Flying Sword, and saw that his body was hurt and he was falling. How could Wu Qingchen miss such a God-given opportunity? Before the brilliance of the fire and trees in the sky dissipated, he instantly pulled out countless swords with his left hand.

Jue, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a few mouthfuls of pure energy towards the snow-white flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly exploded with light.

"Five elements of swordsmanship, third level of golden dragon!"

I saw that the situation on the Broken Cloud Platform changed instantly, and a twenty-foot-long golden dragon-shaped shadow condensed out in an instant. It took the snow-white treasure flying sword as its body and carried the extremely sharp sword energy.

, and shot instantly in front of Du Feiyun.

At that moment, Du Feiyun's body was still falling, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. He could even summon eight flying swords of different shapes, but he was still unable to launch an attack. However, the golden dragon sent by Wu Qingchen,

But it had already broken through the distance of hundreds of feet and appeared in front of him in an instant, pointing directly at his chest.

ah!!

On the arena, there was a cry of exclamation. Countless disciples stared at Du Feiyun with their mouths wide open and their eyes widened. A thought came into their minds. "Du Feiyun won't be killed by Wu Qingchen like this, right?" Du Wanqing, Lin Yin and several others

At this moment, the female disciple's face suddenly turned pale, her mind tightened suddenly, her eyes widened suddenly, and she felt extremely worried.

Du Feiyun, who was still falling, looked at the golden dragon that was attacking him. Not only did he not feel the slightest panic or fear, there was actually a flash of smile in his eyes.

"The exquisite magic spells taught to you by Tian Xie Boy must be these moves. Huh, it's not in vain that I deliberately let the Shura Sword be cut off by you, and I waited for this moment."

I saw that at the moment of life and death, a red pagoda suddenly appeared above Du Feiyun's head, and instantly covered his whole body with blood-red light. The golden dragon phantom hit the blood light hard, and instantly exploded with earth-shattering light.

The sound, a terrifying impact

o swept out.

At the same time, Du Feiyun's loud shout also sounded at that moment.

"Split the mountains and break them!"

"Bagua Zhenhun Sword!"!.


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