After listening to the tall and thin man's words, the slightly fat woman's face became happy and said: "Yes, if everyone in the entire Jiuzhou Continent's immortal world is in danger, we will be able to accomplish great things."
Although the tall and thin man did not say who the young master they were talking about, a figure named Young Master Lingxu suddenly appeared in Qingyang's heart. Qingyang also admired that Young Master Lingxu during their confrontation in Luan Mo Valley.
, young and promising, calm in situations, decisive in making choices, and the power behind him is definitely not small. Perhaps this Young Master Lingxu is the Young Master they call him.
Of course, this is just Qingyang's intuition and there is no real evidence. It may be just a coincidence. However, among the people Qingyang knows, only this Master Lingxu can match him.
Qingyang didn't know what their conspiracy was, nor did he understand why they were ruining the reputation of the Seven Immortal Sects, nor did he know what the other party's great achievements were. However, as a Qingfeng Palace disciple, he could not just watch the sect.
If he fell into a trap, he couldn't ignore it.
Seeing the Seven Immortal Sects and the Jingfeng Pavilion not far away, the tension was at an extreme. There was a possibility of a fight at any time. Qingyang knew that he could not wait any longer. So with a thought, three flying swords suddenly appeared, and he cast three
The Yuan Sword Formation stabbed towards the tall and thin man.
With Qingyang's current cultivation level, he can cast a high-grade magical sword and the Three-Yuan Sword Formation as quickly as possible. The two people over there just felt something strange behind them, and before they had time to turn around, the three-yuan sword array came with it.
The three-dimensional sword formation with countless sword shadows had already covered their heads with the two of them.
The distance between Qingyang and them was so close that the two of them did not expect that there was someone hiding behind them. It was also the time when they were most relaxed when they had just completed the task assigned by the master. Although the tall and thin man was already
He was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, but he was helpless when he was attacked. In desperation, he pushed the fat woman next to him in front of him.
At the same time, Qingyang's Three-Yuan Sword Formation had also arrived. The slightly fat woman did not even figure out what was going on before she became a dead soul under Qingyang's sword. Just such a delay, the energy of the Three-Yuan Sword Formation was almost exhausted.
Damn, that tall and thin man
The man and the woman, one at the ninth level of Qi Refining and the other at the eighth level, are somewhat confident in dealing with Qing Yang, a woman at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but it is difficult to face the man at the ninth level of Qi Refining alone. In order to make a quick decision, Qing Yang
Yang mainly attacked the man, hoping to catch him by surprise and severely injure him, and then it would be easier to slowly deal with the woman at the eighth level of Qi refining.
Unexpectedly, the man was so cunning that he actually pushed the woman in front of him at the critical moment, causing Qingyang's plan to fail. At this point, it was useless to think of anything else. Qingyang could only bite the bullet and face the tall man.
The thin man attacked.
From Qingyang's sneak attack to the man's reaction, everything happened very suddenly, especially when he saw his companions being killed by Qingyang with one move, the tall and thin man's soul was at risk. He killed a Lianqi with one move.
It is difficult for an eighth-level monk to do it even for himself, so it is dangerous now.
But when he came back to his senses and saw that Qingyang was just an eighth-level Qi-refining monk, he felt relieved. Could it be that he, a ninth-level Qi-refining monk, couldn't deal with a kid at the eighth-level Qi-refining? Just now he was almost
I'm scared to death. You'll look good this time.
The tall and thin man sneered, took out a pair of water-splitting spikes of the highest level, and blocked Qingyang's attack. Then the two of them went back and forth, fighting each other.
The tall and thin man originally thought that Qingyang was just an ordinary eighth-level Qi-refining monk who could easily defeat him with his own cultivation. However, when they started fighting, he realized that this kid was too difficult to deal with and his strength was already beyond his peers.
A level monk is not much worse than some ninth level Qi refining monks.
After all, the tall and thin man had a guilty conscience. What he did was inherently shady. If he made too much noise and attracted other people, it would be completely bad. Therefore, he was more cautious in his actions, which would have a great impact on the display of his strength.
But Qingyang has no scruples in this regard. If he attracts other people, he can explain everything clearly in person.
Gradually, the tall and thin man began to want to retreat and was ready to find a way to get rid of Qingyang. If he continued like this, he would be completely trapped. It didn't matter whether his companions were avenged or not. If it ruined the young master's important affairs,
I will have to eat forever and walk away.
Qingyang had already seen the tall and thin man's plan. Seeing the other person's eyes flickering, he began to look for a way out. With a wave of his hand, a large swarm of alcoholic bees flew out and blocked the tall and thin man. One wanted to escape,
One of them tried his best to stop him, and the fight between the two became more and more intense.
At this time, the atmosphere between Jingfeng Pavilion and the Seven Immortal Sects had reached an extreme level. The Guiyun San people had veins popping out and their expressions were ferocious, containing anger, pain, and even despair.
Now he is faced with a difficult choice, whether to continue to swallow his anger or to fight to the death. If he continues to swallow his anger, the reputation of Jingfeng Pavilion will be completely ruined in the future, and he will become the laughing stock of the entire Jiuzhou Continent, and he will be a walking corpse while alive. But what if
If they fight the opponent desperately, Jingfeng Pavilion will definitely suffer countless casualties and will never be able to gain a foothold on the Kyushu Continent. The disciples of Jingfeng Pavilion will be jointly strangled by the seven immortal sects, and they will have to live in hiding from now on.
Why? Why does God torture yourself like this? Why do you let yourself endure this kind of suffering? Why do you impose all the pain on yourself?
Next to him, a late-stage foundation-building monk from Jingfeng Pavilion was not much better than Guiyun Sanren. He gritted his teeth and said: "Master, give the order. The seven great immortal sects bully people too much. This time we will fight them to the death and kill them all."
These people are bullying others."
Another late-stage Foundation Establishment monk also said: "Yes, Master, I would rather have a piece of jade broken than a piece of brick. If we endure this, what's the point of us people living? The seven Immortal Sects are only closed in the Kyushu Continent.
We come here to claim kingship and hegemony. After killing these people, the worst we can do is leave the Nine Provinces Continent. The world is so big, is there no place for Jingfeng Pavilion to stay?"
Yes, the world is so big, is there no place for Jingfeng Pavilion? No matter how powerful the Seven Immortal Sects are, they are only within the confines of the Kyushu Continent. As long as they escape from the Kyushu Continent, the Seven Immortal Sects can't do anything to them. Of course, offending them
After entering the Seven Immortal Sects, they will definitely not let Jingfeng Pavilion leave easily. There will be heavy casualties, but cultivating immortals is to compete with the sky for fate. How can there be no immortals?
Thinking of this, Guiyun Sanren's heart was filled with anger, and he was about to order an attack on the people of the Seven Immortal Sects. At this moment, a burst of noise came, interrupting Guiyun Sanren's train of thought. He turned around and realized that,
At some point, the surrounding disciples had turned their attention to a small hill in the distance, and they were talking about it as they looked at the two figures fighting fiercely on it.
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