Chapter 642: Desperate Yun Yifeng

When Tang Ming communicated with the machine spirit, the giant sword had completely detached itself from the inscription behind Yun Yifeng.

The majestic sword qi whipped up a gust of wind, tearing apart the surrounding trees and walls.

Those Zhou family guards who had originally escaped before were now slashed by the aura emitted by this giant sword.

Xiaoyu and Nobita looked at Tang Ming in the field with worried expressions, while Han Xiaohuan had already retreated outside the gate of the Zhou Mansion at this moment.

If it weren't for Xiaoyu and Han Daxiong still in the Zhou Mansion, she would have turned around and left a long time ago.

The three of them came out of Qingxia Academy together, if the two of them suffered an accident here and she was safe, presumably the two biggest bosses in Qingxia Academy would not be able to let her go easily.

At this time, Tang Ming made a move that surprised everyone.

I saw Tang Ming, who was facing the long sword, instead of taking any defensive measures, he flipped over with one hand and put away the only spiritual weapon in his hand.

What does he want to do?!

All the living people looked at Tang Ming incredulously, and they had never seen Tang Ming so crisp when looking for death.

Yun Yifeng frowned slightly, he didn't think that a person who could easily break his Falling Rain Sword Technique would be a fool.

After thinking about it again and again, Yun Yifeng gritted his teeth, and the sword trick in his hand was directly pinched, and the giant sword crushed towards Tang Ming with the momentum of wind and thunder.

The furious aura blew away the black hair on Tang Ming's forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars, staring coldly at the rushing giant sword.

"Drink!"

Tang Ming snorted violently, then his legs bent slightly, his hands clenched into fists, and his elbows were raised violently, taking a deep breath.

The giant sword slammed into Tang Ming's chest, and the wanton sword qi instantly enveloped Tang Ming's entire person, and in the sword qi, there was a tooth-sore sound of gold and iron.

"Brother Tang!!"

Xiao Yu shouted with a crying voice, and then her figure flashed, and she rushed towards Tang Ming, who was wrapped in sword qi, regardless of it.

"Childe!"

Han Daxiong's eyes were split, but he was older, knowing such a situation, even if they went up, they wouldn't be able to help, but it might cause some trouble to Tang Ming.

"Xiaoyu, don't go over!!"

Han Xiaohuan watched Xiao Yu rush towards the giant sword, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat, if Xiao Yu had any accidents, she and Han Daxiong couldn't afford it.

Xiao Yu's forward body was pushed out of the range of sword qi by a soft force, and Yun Yifeng also seemed to have some scruples about Xiao Yu and let Xiao Yu leave.

Han Xiaohuan rushed to Xiao Yu's face and hugged Xiao Yu with both hands.

At this moment, she was extremely entangled in her heart, stopping Xiaoyu, not only for Xiaoyu, but also for herself.

The sword qi was still roaring around Tang Ming, but Yun Yifeng's face became more and more ugly.

He could clearly feel that the sword qi in the giant sword was gradually dissipating, and that trace of sword intent that he was proud of seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, without the smoothness of the past.

Tang Ming clenched his fists, and dense sword qi slashed across his body from all angles, but it was difficult to affect his physical body.

And that touch of sword intent was finally captured by Tang Ming after a while.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after Tang Ming thoroughly comprehended that trace of sword intent, he stretched his arms suddenly.

The furious energy emanated from his chest, and the giant sword against his chest suddenly burst into a slight gap, and then spread out along the sword body.

"Poof!"

Yun Yifeng, who was pinching the trick, spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Give it to me...... Broken!!"

An angry roar came out of the sword qi, and then the violent energy scattered all the sword rays around him.

Tang Ming's shirt was shattered, but his bare chest was unharmed!

The corners of Yun Yifeng's mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Tang Ming in front of him with a shocked expression, he couldn't figure it out, what kind of monster this guy was?!

"Bold, who dares to be so presumptuous in my Qingxia Town!!"

Just after Tang Ming broke through the sword qi, a loud shout came from outside the door, and then more than a dozen disciples dressed in Qingxia Academy costumes rushed in.

"Senior brother. ”

Han Xiaohuan took a step forward, walked to the side of the leading disciple, and respectfully addressed Senior Brother.

"Well, what's going on?"

The disciple first glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and then asked coldly.

In Qingxia Town, Qingxia Academy is the center of the entire power, in addition to cultivation, Qingxia Academy also has a law enforcement team, which is used to guard the peace of Qingxia Town.

As for the ordinary government, when facing ordinary people, it can still deter one or two, but in the face of cultivators, it can only be deterred by the various universities.

"You are a disciple of the Qingxia Academy's law enforcement team, I am Yun Yifeng, one of the eight elders of the Dragon City Academy. ”

Without waiting for Han Xiaohuan to answer, Yun Yifeng stepped forward first and revealed his identity.

Yun Yifeng bit the words that he was one of the eight elders of the Dragon City Academy.

According to his identity, it is reasonable to teach a few disciples of Qingxia Academy!

"Zhou Zhen's master, the elder of the Dragon City Academy?"

The Qingxia disciple who led the team heard Yun Yifeng say this, and then cautiously stepped forward and asked.

"It's me!" Yun Yifeng sneered, then turned around and glanced at Tang Ming and the others, and said to the law enforcement disciple: "Your Qingxia Academy is so majestic, you actually want to destroy people in broad daylight. ”

"Fortunately, I'm here today, otherwise, wouldn't my apprentice Zhou Zhen's family be poisoned by you?"

"Also, the disciples of Qingxia Academy killed my disciples, this account, I see how the four elders of Qingxia Academy give me an explanation!"

Although Yun Yifeng's status is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those real bigwigs, it is unattainable for these ordinary law enforcement disciples.

Hearing that Qingxia's disciples had killed Yun Yifeng's disciples, the faces of several members of the law enforcement team instantly turned a little pale, and this matter was no longer something that a few of their law enforcement disciples could interfere in.

Under the jurisdiction of Dragon City, although the four universities, including the Dragon City Academy, are constantly fighting with each other, there has never been such a tricky situation.

"You are shameless! If you hadn't wanted to rob my brother's treasure, instigated the apprentice to arrest my father and Grandpa Han first, and went to Shangyu Village to kill my mother-in-law, how could we have come to the door!"

Just when the law enforcement disciple was at a loss, a slightly immature voice came from the field, and Xiao Yu angrily pointed at Yun Yifeng and shouted.

"Little ...... Little Uncle Ancestor?!"

The law enforcement disciple rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the little girl in front of him clearly, his body trembled involuntarily.

A month ago, when Qingxia Academy was taking the exam, he still remembered the glow that burst out from the colorful glass mirror!

"Kill my loved ones, this week's family is a door, and you must die!!"

Just when the law enforcement disciples were shocked how Han Xiaoyu could appear here, Han Daxiong walked out of the ruins step by step, with a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at Yun Yifeng deadly.

"Uncle Shi?!"

The law enforcement disciple was completely dumbfounded, originally thinking that there was only one inner disciple Han Xiaohuan, and he could also give Yun Yifeng a more satisfactory explanation.

But now it involves these two ancestors, and the leading law enforcement disciples understand that it is no longer thinking about how to give Yun Yifeng an explanation, but how Yun Yifeng should give an explanation to Qingxia Academy.

"Hmph, you killed the people of the innate realm under my sect, how can you be compared to the innate people of the deity?"

Yun Yifeng sneered, no matter in Qingxia Academy or Longcheng Academy, the lives of ordinary people cannot be compared with cultivators.

Not to mention that those few mortals were not killed by other people, even if it was, it was impossible for Qingxia Academy to offend him, the elder of Longcheng Pavilion, for the sake of a few ordinary people.

"Fart! I'm going to fill my house this week and bury my mother-in-law with me!"

Han Daxiong roared angrily, the heavy knife was raised violently, and the thick knife burst out violently.

Yun Yifeng smiled faintly, the more domineering the disciples of Qingxia Academy, the more he had to say in front of the bigwigs of Qingxia Academy.

A junior disciple is actually so presumptuous to the elder of the pavilion, just this one is enough to make these guys unable to eat and walk around.

"Since Disciple Qingxia is so domineering, then I might as well teach you a lesson for your master!" Yun Yifeng waved his hand, and the spirit sword jumped out and pointed directly at Han Daxiong.

"Presumptuous!"

But to Yun Yifeng's surprise, that law enforcement disciple instantly drew his sword when he saw his spirit sword aimed at Han Daxiong.

The accompanying law enforcement disciples also pulled out the magic knife on their waists, and aimed the blade at themselves, the pavilion elder of the Dragon City Academy.

"You are just a pavilion elder, you dare to draw a sword from my Uncle Han, do you really think that our Qingxia Academy is not a decoration?!"

The law enforcement disciple roared angrily and scolded righteously.

Han Daxiong's status in Qingxia Academy should be on par with the Eight Great Pavilion Masters, but the difference is that Han Daxiong is the personal disciple of the hall master Helian Weiwu.

In Qingxia Academy, even if the Eight Pavilion Masters saw Han Daxiong, they had to greet him, and in the entire Qingxia Academy, only the four elders and the hall master could suppress Han Daxiong.

"Uncle Han?"

Yun Yifeng was stunned for a moment, although Qingxia Academy is not as strong as Longcheng Academy, but it is not so down-and-out that a guy who has acquired a triple can do it to the point of being an uncle, right?

Immediately, without waiting for Yun Yifeng to say anything, the law enforcement disciple directly commanded the person behind him: "Send a summons to Lingyu immediately, just say that Senior Uncle and Junior Uncle Ancestor are in danger here, and the elder of the Dragon City Academy Pavilion will draw his sword against him!"

"Yes!"

The person behind him slammed a piece of jade pendant, and a spiritual light instantly shot out from the broken jade, shooting away in the direction of Qingxia Academy.

After that flash of spiritual light, Yun Yifeng suddenly felt an extremely palpitating feeling coming out of his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

In the disciple's effort of crushing the spiritual jade for only two or three breaths, in the Qingxia Academy, countless heroic lights rose to the sky, rushing towards the Zhou family's mansion like a meteor catching the moon.

The first to arrive were the sixteen ordinary elders of the late congenital stage, followed by the eight great pavilion masters, and then under Yun Yifeng's frightened look, the four elders all landed in the courtyard of the Zhou family.

Cold sweat came out of Yun Yifeng's back, because what made him afraid was that when the four elders of the Qingxia Academy saw that little girl, they actually knelt on one knee and called 'Little Uncle'!

The four elders of Qingxia Academy, even if they are placed in the Longmen Academy, are all big people who can rank in the center!