The bright golden sword light instantly filled the whole place, and its extremely sharp energy made the surrounding outer sect disciples suddenly look horrified and rush to avoid it.
On the flat ground, large swaths of sand, stone and dust rolled up, and were shattered by the sharp sword energy.
The scene in the field was completely obscured, and no one could see it clearly. Only the dazzling golden stream of light made people dare not look closely.
clang!
The sound like a giant hammer hitting a bell suddenly came out, the sound shook the sky, and caused severe pain in the eardrums of many outer disciples, causing blood to flow out. The sound spread dozens of miles away and was clearly audible.
The golden light and sword aura in the field dispersed, and everyone looked up, only to see that the place where the two of them were originally had turned into a large pit with a radius of ten feet.
At the same time, the two of them also disappeared.
Everyone turned to look and saw Wu Qingchen flying at low altitude with golden wings spread out hundreds of feet away, holding a sword in one hand and a long sword in the other.
In front of him, directly in front of him, a hundred feet away, was a small black cauldron with a radius of three feet, speeding rapidly.
One person and one cauldron, separated by a hundred feet in front and back, swept towards the Hidden Snow Ice Peak at lightning speed.
It turned out that at the moment Wu Qingchen's long sword approached his body, Du Feiyun knew that he could not hesitate in a life-or-death situation, so he summoned the Nine Dragon Cauldron without hesitation and got in.
The Nine Dragon Cauldron, which has strong defense and is unbreakable, once again saved Du Feiyun's life in one hundredth of a second.
The Nine-Dragon Cauldron was stabbed by the long sword, making a loud sound that shook the sky, and was also sent flying hundreds of feet away. Du Feiyun took advantage of the situation and controlled the Nine-Dragon Cauldron to fly towards the Zangxue Bingfeng.
Inside the Nine Dragon Cauldron, Du Feiyun gasped with fear, secretly thinking that he was lucky to have gotten into the Nine Dragon Cauldron in time. Otherwise, he would have been killed on the spot.
The strength of the monks in the innate stage is indeed unparalleled. The monks in the Qi refining stage have no resistance at all. They are like ants and can be killed with a flick of their hands.
Thanks to the Nine Dragon Cauldron, he is finally out of danger and is finally safe.
"Shameless scum, you not only killed fellow disciples, but also attacked the true disciples. You are truly unforgivable. I, Wu Qingchen, will definitely kill you today to show your true sect style."
Wu Qingchen held a golden sword and danced in her white robe, as fast as lightning, chasing after the Nine Dragon Cauldron.
His eyes were fixed on the black Nine Dragon Cauldron, with a flash of heat in his eyes, and his desire to kill Du Feiyun became more intense.
As a Xiantian-stage monk, he naturally has a medicine cauldron. However, it is just a low-grade spiritual weapon awarded to him by Master Liuyun.
The Nine Dragon Cauldron in front of me is obviously not a low-grade spiritual weapon. It is probably a high-grade spiritual weapon, or even a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Because, the sword that gathered 70% of his strength just now failed to leave any trace on the Nine Dragon Cauldron. What is a medicinal cauldron with such a powerful defense if it is not a top-grade spiritual weapon?
At this time, he was too lazy to think about how Du Feiyun, a mere outer disciple, could obtain the spiritual weapon. He only knew that as long as he killed Du Feiyun here, the Nine Dragon Cauldron would be in his possession.
For monks, treasures, skills, Taoist companions, and caves are the four most precious things.
"Hmph! Do you think that with the protection of a high-grade spiritual weapon, I can't do anything to you? You really underestimated the methods of the innate monks!"
Wu Qingchen's eyes were fixed on the Nine Dragon Cauldron, and he sneered secretly in his heart. Just now, he didn't expect that Du Feiyun had the Nine Dragon Cauldron as a trump card, so he let him escape.
Now, he wanted to kill Du Feiyun with one blow.
"Qingfeng Geng Golden Sword!" Wu Qingchen shouted angrily, and the golden long sword in his hand suddenly became six or seven feet long, turned into a dark golden sword body, and struck down towards the Nine Dragon Cauldron like a huge ax that split the sky.
The huge bright sword shadow suddenly lit up, raised high in the air, and struck dozens of times in an instant. The extremely sharp sword shadow was enough to split a mountain range.
The Qingfeng Geng Golden Sword, which only true disciples of the Liuyun Sect are qualified to practice, is naturally extremely powerful. It is one of the most sharp and domineering swordsmanships and is well-known in Qingyuan Kingdom.
However, this is not the most frightening thing. What is even more terrifying is that the huge sword shadow is actually full of extremely powerful spiritual attacks.
Spiritual consciousness attack is a profound magic that can only be mastered by monks above the innate stage. It is invisible and pervasive.
Any spiritual object cannot avoid the attack of spiritual consciousness, unless it is an extremely rare spiritual defense magic weapon.
The next moment, the huge sword shadow carried the invisible spiritual consciousness to attack, and immediately hit the flying Nine Dragon Cauldron.
Boom!
An explosion resounded throughout the world, shaking the surrounding mountain peaks, and swirled and stirred among the mountains.
The Nine Dragon Cauldron was hit without any resistance, and was immediately hit by the golden giant sword and flew out, landing hundreds of feet away and rolling on the ground.
The terrifying sword energy that escaped from the sword light blasted a large crater with a radius of tens of feet on the ground, causing dust and sand to fly.
After suffering such a horrific blow, the Nine Dragon Cauldron remained unscathed. However, next to the Nine Dragon Cauldron, Du Feiyun, dressed in black robes, lay on the ground, motionless.
His body was covered with dust, his body was twitching slightly, blood was constantly flowing out from his mouth and nose, his eyes were closed tightly, and he almost fell into coma.
Obviously, under the attack of Wu Qingchen's spiritual consciousness, Du Feiyun was hit in the mind and suffered severe mental damage. He could no longer control the Nine Dragon Cauldron, so he fell out.
Wu Qingchen was suspended in the air, her golden wings flapping, looking at Du Feiyun who was motionless on the ground, with a sinister smile on her face.
"Scum, go to hell!"
The sharp shouting sounded, and it seemed that he was shouting deliberately to others to show his justice. He was cleaning up the family rather than seeking money or life.
The huge golden sword shadow lit up, tearing the air in an instant and stabbing Du Feiyun fiercely.
If he was stabbed, Du Feiyun would be torn into pieces by the sword light and turned into powder.
At this moment, a bright icy blue light suddenly burst out not far away, and several feet of ice spread instantly on the ground, covering an area of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.
"stop!"
It was a clear and sweet voice, and the one who shouted it was a young woman. However, the voice was bone-chilling and terrifying.
A figure in white robes flashed up, with ice-blue wings flapping behind his back and holding an ice-blue sword in his hand. He flew over a hundred feet away in an instant and arrived in front of him.
As she drank coldly, three feet of ice on the ground instantly gathered together, forming an extremely thick and huge shield that instantly blocked Du Feiyun.
Click!
The huge golden sword shadow instantly hit the ice-blue shield, and golden light mixed with ice-blue brilliance suddenly burst out.
The light in the sky dispersed, and the ice-blue shield and the golden giant sword both shattered and disappeared.
A woman in a white robe was suspended in the air, with ice-blue wings flapping gently behind her back, and an ice-blue sword in her hand pointed at Wu Qingchen.
Wu Qingchen stood not far in front of her, with a gloomy face and a glint in his eyes. "It's her! Can't she leave the Hidden Snow Ice Peak? How could she come out and kick her in the face?"
The woman is naturally Xue Bing. Under everyone’s feet is the Hidden Snow Bingfeng.
Originally, Wu Qingchen was bound to kill Du Feiyun, but Xue Bing intervened to stop him, so she was naturally angry.
However, he did not dare to act rashly now. After all, killing an outer disciple was a trivial matter, but fighting and fighting with a true disciple was a major event that would make Master Liuyun furious.
More importantly, although Xue Bing has not left Cangxue Bingfeng in the past ten years, she has always been the sixth true successor, and her status has never wavered.
Her strength is much higher than that of Wu Qingchen.
"Xue Bing, I am chasing the scum of the sect, please get out of my way!" Wu Qingchen's face was gloomy and her voice was extremely cold.
Hearing this, Xue Bing's expression was still cold and she glanced at him expressionlessly.
She didn't answer, but flipped her right hand, and the three-foot ice-blue sword came out instantly and stuck on the ground with a chirping sound.
The long sword flashing with icy blue light was stuck on the ground and trembled slightly. Xue Bing said nothing and turned around to rush towards Du Feiyun.
She didn't say a word, but her meaning was obvious.
Want to take action? Ask me about the sword in my hand first!
Seeing Du Feiyun closing his eyes tightly and gradually falling into coma, Xue Bingxiu frowned and helped him up, sending a stream of pure energy into his hands.
As soon as the Yuan Power circulated in his body, Xue Bing immediately checked Du Feiyun's injuries, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Within Du Feiyun's body, the extremely sharp golden sword energy was swimming rapidly, wreaking havoc on his meridians and body.
She used her pure energy to force out the plundering sword energy, temporarily suppressing his injuries. After sending several streams of energy, Du Feiyun finally woke up.
Du Feiyun slowly opened his eyes and saw Xue Bing's pretty face. Seeing that he was being held in Xue Bing's arms, he forced a smile and whispered a thank you.
Countless Liuyun Sect disciples heard the noise and rushed over, quickly surrounding them.
After getting rid of Xue Bing's support, Du Feiyun covered his chest with one hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand. He raised his head with a sneer on his face and glared at Wu Qingchen with malicious and sinister eyes.
Although I don't understand why Xue Bing, who has always been unkind and has no contact with any men, defends Du Feiyun. However, with Xue Bing present, Wu Qingchen's wish to kill him naturally came to nothing.
More and more disciples gathered here, and he could not continue to kill Du Feiyun. His mind changed and he spoke loudly.
"Junior brothers and sisters, it is obvious to all today that this man killed his fellow disciples out of his mind and madness, and then attacked the true disciples again. This is really an unforgivable crime."
"I have informed Elder Tianxing, and he will come right away. I believe Elder Tianxing will deal with it impartially and punish the scum in the family."
Obviously, seeing that he could not punish him first, he pinned a lot of charges on Du Feiyun and nailed him to death first, and then let Elder Tianxing deal with it.
"Haha...hahahaha!" A hoarse roar of laughter suddenly sounded, causing everyone to change their color slightly.
Du Feiyun stood on the spot like a javelin, holding on to the severe pain in his body, looking up to the sky and laughing, as if he was crazy, and his laughter was full of irony.
The hundreds of outer sect disciples who had witnessed what happened before sighed secretly and sympathized with him. Those disciples who came later were full of doubts, wondering why Du Feiyun was so crazy.
"Haha! What a sharp-tongued mouth, confusing right and wrong, calling a deer a horse! Wu Qingchen, today I, Du Feiyun, finally saw what it means to be extremely shameless!"
"Everyone can see what happened. Wang Cheng insulted me first, and then attacked me sneakily. Only then did I fight back."
"Now, he failed to kill me, so I killed him instead. You learned that your cousin was killed, but you wanted to kill me without asking any questions, and you shamelessly claimed to show the justice of the sect. How shameless are you?"
Du Feiyun's voice was loud, and the resentment and anger in it filled everyone's ears.
"Hiss!" There was a commotion in the crowd, and many of the later disciples were secretly shocked. This outer disciple was really arrogant. He dared to insult the true disciples in public. Aren't he afraid of death?
Only those outer disciples who had witnessed what happened before were secretly happy and admired Du Feiyun. After all, they did not have the guts to expose Wu Qingchen's ugly face in public.
"You started early and have been practicing for a long time, so your strength is countless times higher than mine. With great strength, you can take my life and death without any hesitation!"
"Today, I, Du Feiyun, will remember all the insults and injuries you Wu Qingchen gave me, and I will pay them back a hundred times in the future!"
After a pause, Du Feiyun took a deep breath and asked with great energy.
"Wu Qingchen, do you dare to give me five years?"
"Well? Five years? Do you want to take revenge on me?" Wu Qingchen's face froze, and then he showed a disdainful smile. "Haha, you dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die. You really don't know whether to live or die. Elder Tianxing will come here later.
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Before Wu Qingchen could finish her words, Du Feiyun shouted loudly again: "Don't you dare? Are you afraid? A true disciple dare not accept the challenge of an outer disciple?"
"Hmph! How dare an ant-like thing dare to utter arrogant words? Let alone five years, even if you practice for another fifty years, I will slap you to death! Why don't I dare to accept it?" In full view of everyone, Wu Qing
How could Chen show weakness? Naturally, he looked at Du Feiyun with disdain, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Okay, I, Du Feiyun, as a foreign disciple, challenge my true disciple Wu Qingchen. Five years later, we will fight to the death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of disciples who were watching around saw Du Feiyun kneeling on the ground with a bang towards the north, raising his hands and swearing, and said loudly that shook the sky.
"The sky is behind the earth, and the heaven and the earth have learned from each other. I, Du Feiyun, swear today that I will become a true disciple within five years. At that time, I will fight to the death with Wu Qingchen at Duanyuntai, and I will take responsibility for my life and death!"
"If I violate this oath, I will be punished by heaven and earth, and I will be struck by five thunders, and I will not die a good death!"
A powerful voice sounded in the field, like rolling thunder, echoing in the mountains.
Countless people stared at Du Feiyun's figure in stunned silence, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, and they couldn't recover for a long time.
He actually made such a poisonous oath? He actually challenged the true disciple Wu Qingchen as a foreign disciple?
In five years, just five years, how could he reach the innate stage and be promoted to a true disciple?
Is he crazy? Or is he just trying to survive for a few more years, so he made such a vicious oath?
For a moment, all the disciples looked at each other with these thoughts in their minds, and looked at Du Feiyun with very complicated eyes.
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By the way, the style of this book is passionate and refreshing, not abusive or entangled.
Please believe me, the momentary depression and unhappiness are just for the sake of greater happiness in the future.
I hope all book friends will wait and see. If you continue reading, you will be pleasantly surprised.
