Chapter 335: White Moon Gate

"Hahaha~" Several black-robed youths behind him also sneered.

The man, who was about to turn away, couldn't help but stop when he heard this, and looked back at the person who spoke with crimson eyes.

"Qingshan faction, hmph, if the Qingshan faction is all people like you, then I think you won't be able to survive for long!"

Hitting people doesn't slap their faces, they even want to step on the faces of other people's sects, how can they bear it.

When others heard the rumors, they were all pointing fingers at this so-called Qingshan faction.

"Qingshan Sect, Qingyun Sect, Baiyue Sect, what kind of sects are they?" Ye Fan asked softly to Wang Sanqian next to him.

Hearing this, Wang Sanqian thought for a moment, then pointed to the group of black-clothed youths and said, "The Qingshan Sect can be regarded as some third-rate forces, but it doesn't have a good reputation in the entire cultivation world. ”

"The Qingyun Sect was originally a third-rate sect, but it was swallowed up by this Qingshan Sect, and now there is no Qingyun Sect. ”

"As for this White Moon Gate, I really haven't heard of it, it should be some unpopular forces in their mouths. ”

Well, it seems that this Qingshan faction is still a bit of a drag qualification, but no one will come out to take care of a third-rate sect?

Wang Sanqian seemed to see his thoughts, and then whispered: "It is said that the reason why their Qingshan Sect dares to drag it like this is because their sect master's father is an elder in Kunlun, so he is so domineering. ”

I see, with a giant mountain like Kunlun in front of me, I basically didn't dare to provoke it, right?

"What are you talking about!" The black-robed man, hearing this, immediately became angry, slapped a bag under his sleeve, and a long black and red knife instantly appeared in his hand.

He looked at the people of Baiyuemen viciously: "You say it again, our Qingshan faction is not, believe it or not, I will take your sacrificial sword!"

The sudden scene startled everyone else, and they all desperately avoided the back, afraid of having something to do with themselves.

I thought that the person from the White Moon Sect would admit it, but I didn't expect that instead of being afraid, he rose to the challenge, and the long sword pinned to his waist was also pulled out by him: "What's the matter? As long as you Qingshan Sect set fire, don't you allow us small sects to light the lamp?"

The sudden rebuttal made Ye Fan surprised, he could see that the cultivation of the person who spoke among the two in Baiyuemen was only in the middle of the Ethereal Realm, and he had just been promoted, let alone the other one.

And the disciple of the Qingshan Clans who took the knife, although his cultivation is also in the middle stage of the ethereal spirit, but in terms of the strength of his aura, he should be a goalkeeper in the middle stage of the ethereal stage, plus the black knife, it is far from being comparable to him.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, which Ye Fan didn't expect!

"Hmph, with your little cultivation, you're really looking for death!" got the man, scolded angrily, and struck quickly towards the outside with an arrow step, and the long knife in his hand was also swung towards him.

The sudden scene made the Baiyue Sect disciple's eyes shrink, but from his expression, it could be seen that he did not retreat at all, but was full of fighting spirit: "Hmph, let me try how strong your Qingshan Sect is!"

On top of him, the two-foot white blade in his hand struck forward like a white snake spitting out a letter, and the pace of the seven stars under his feet kept changing, and his whole body was like a wandering snake.

Boom!

The moment the white blade and the black giant knife touched, a burst of sparks erupted around them instantly, and the huge force made the white blades in the hands of the White Moon Sect disciples tremble, and they almost didn't hold it steady.

But the ever-changing pace under his feet made his figure flicker in front of him, so fast that it dazzled him.

"This kid is kind of interesting!"

But Ye Fan in the distance could indeed see that it was not his speed that was fast, but that his steps were very refined, and every step seemed to have a deep meaning like a deep-sea giant Jiao.

And they all danced along the blind corners of the opponent's eyes, which caused his figure to flicker and change in the eyes of the opponent.

The huge release of aura made his physical energy consume quickly, and he was already out of breath after a while, and it was also between this breath that the other party seized the opportunity.

With a flip of his palm, the giant knife rolled in his hand, swam along his back and appeared on his left hand, the corner of the disciple of the Qingshan Sect smiled, and it was a knife that followed his flaws, and this knife showed no mercy at all.

The huge force made a whistling sound on the blade, and everyone next to them could feel the sting of the wind being chopped.

Everyone else closed their eyes, if this knife hit his body, even if he had an iron cloth shirt, he would be cut into cripples, this disciple of the Qingshan Sect was really ruthless.

"Senior brother!" The disciples suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and one of them, a young brother with a beautiful face and long hair, shouted in surprise when he saw this scene.

"Oh no!" Chen Xin was also frowning on the side, he was also very unaccustomed to the approach of this Qingshan Sect disciple.

"Huh. Ye Fan just smiled at this.

A hint of refreshment flashed in the eyes of the Qingshan Sect disciples, as if they had seen the scene of the other party breaking into two pieces under their own swords.

Just when everyone thought that the people of the White Moon Gate were about to become two pieces, the situation suddenly changed!

Danger suddenly arises~

A hint of joke flashed at the corner of the White Moon Sect disciple's mouth, his right foot suddenly disappeared, and his whole body tilted forward inexplicably, and then saw that his left foot had become his right foot, and his right foot had already taken a step to the side.

The body spun in a circle in an unexpected place, and the knife was perfectly dodged, the blade of which wiped his long robe, and slashed down the air.

There was an intimate contact with the ground, and the ground that was originally made of concrete was instantly cut into it by his black knife, and the entire blade was inserted into the ground as if it had been pierced into tofu.

Only one hilt remained, still in the outside world.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the people of the Qingshan Sect, and they wanted to pull back, but they found that it was too late, and the white blade in the right hand of the people of the White Moon Sect had already stabbed towards their chests!

A breath of death instantly paralyzed his body, allowing him to hear his own heartbeat clearly.

The sense of fear was like the scythe of death, which had been gently placed on his neck, just waiting for the time to come, and then quietly take him away!

But this scene did not happen, and when the White Moon Sect disciple saw that the white blade in his hand was about to stab him in the chest, his wrist turned into a sword hilt and slammed into his chest.

A huge force instantly came from his chest, making him feel as if he had been hit by a car, and flew straight upside down dozens of meters away!

Poof~ The Qingshan Sect disciple turned into a beautiful arc in the air, and the blood in his mouth fell like raindrops.

Then he landed on the ground, took a vicious look at the people of Baiyuemen, and completely fainted.