"Boom!"

Just when Cui Ze was waiting a little impatiently, thinking that he couldn't find a chance to attack Chu Yunfei, a loud noise suddenly came from the small courtyard next to him.

The entire mountain top seemed to tremble, and Cui Ze and the others, who were meditating outside, were taken aback, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

A white-clothed figure burst out of the small courtyard, and everyone recognized him as the young man who came with other disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, according to Zhu Xu, this person was the second-generation disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, Zao Wou-ki.

Originally, Zao Wou-Ki was dressed in white and looked personable, but now his hair was messy and he seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"Liu Qinghong, you get out of here, let's have a good fight, don't make some small moves!"

Zhao Wouji's face was pale, and he stood outside the courtyard gate and shouted at Liu Qinghong inside.

Seeing this scene, Cui Ze and the others immediately understood that this was another conflict between Zao Wou-Ki and Liu Qinghong.

Zhu Xu told them that the relationship between the Imperial Ghost Sect and the Imperial Sword Sect was originally extremely poor, and that Zhao Wuji and Liu Qinghong, as the best of the second-generation disciples of the two sects, had a long-standing contradiction.

This time, it was the Imperial Sword Sect that recruited outer disciples, and the Imperial Ghost Sect ran over and intervened, which made Zao Wou-Ki very dissatisfied.

Coupled with Liu Qinghong's provocations from time to time, they have already clashed more than once in the past two days.

However, they were quite restrained before, and it was the first time that they had been directly invited to fight like this.

"Hehe, fight to fight, who is afraid of whom!"

Soon another voice came from the courtyard, and it was Liu Qinghong, who was dressed in a black robe, who spoke.

Faced with the invitation of Zao Wou-ki, an old rival, Liu Qinghong naturally couldn't admit it.

Liu Qinghong's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Zao Wou-ki.

Seeing this scene, the other warriors nearby hurriedly dodged, wanting to stay away from them.

The strength of these two people is not comparable to that of a martial artist at all, once they fight, the sky will definitely fall apart, and if they are too close, they will find death.

Cui Ze also took the opportunity to retreat to a distance of dozens of meters next to him with the others.

The disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect and the Imperial Sword Sect, who were originally in the courtyard, also walked out of the courtyard, and the people on both sides stood aside and watched the battle.

"Good chance!"

Noticing that Chu Yunfei also walked out with the other two disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect, Cui Ze's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Now that Liu Qinghong and Zao Wou-Ki are about to go to war, there is not much difference in their strength, and once they fight, I am afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

This is a good time for Cui Ze to do something to Chu Yunfei!

If he waited until the other martial artists returned tomorrow, Liu Qinghong would take them to the small world together, then Cui Ze would completely lose the opportunity to make a move against Chu Yunfei.

"You have to think of a way to lure Chu Yunfei to a place where there are few people......

Cui Ze couldn't help frowning.

It doesn't need to be too far, as long as it leaves the line of sight of everyone on the top of the mountain, Cui Ze can make a move on Chu Yunfei.

At that time, Liu Qinghong should have been in the middle of a battle with Zao Wou-Ki, and they definitely didn't have time to pay attention to other things.

However, after all, Chu Yunfei was a person who had died once, and his vigilance must be very high, and it was not easy for Cui Ze to lure him away.

"The battle between the two masters is still very attractive to a monk like Chu Yunfei, what kind of method should I use to lure him away?"

Just when Cui Ze was meditating, Liu Qinghong finally officially fought with Zao Wou-ki!

"Brush, brush!"

The two were separated by more than ten meters, and Zhao Wouji sent a flying sword and stabbed at Liu Qinghong's body in the air.

Zhao Wouji's swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and everyone around him could only see a cloud of sword light rotating around Liu Qinghong, and the chilling sword aura didn't even dare to look directly at them.

"Snort!"

Occasionally, sword qi shot on the flat stone ground, and suddenly the stone chips flew one after another, leaving sword marks on the ground.

And Liu Qinghong was also not to be outdone, he dodged Zao Wou-ki's sword moves with great speed, and at the same time summoned a ghost creature more than two people tall and pounced towards Zao Wou-ki.

"This ...... Is this the strength of the disciples of the Hermit Sect? It is completely different from our martial artists!"

The warriors around who saw this scene widened their eyes in disbelief, and hurriedly retreated outside again.

They originally thought highly of the disciples of these hermit sects, thinking that their strength should be comparable to the top masters in the martial arts world.

But now, seeing the two disciples of the Hermit Sect fighting each other with their own eyes, they realized that it was not like that at all!

It turned out that the disciples of the Hermit Sect were using this kind of method comparable to that of immortals, and it was not at all like a martial artist who fought back and forth.

"When I enter the Hermit Sect, I must also learn such a method!"

One by one, the martial artists looked at the two people fighting in the field with fiery eyes, fantasizing that after entering the hermit sect, they would also learn such a method comparable to that of immortals.

It's a pity that they don't know that outer disciples like them are just miscellaneous servants of the Hermit Sect, how can they get the true inheritance?

Even if there are occasional cultivation exercises passed on to them, it is only so that they can work better.

"Bang bang bang!"

After about ten minutes of fighting, it had already entered a white-hot state.

Every time Liu Qinghong and Zao Wou-Ki fou-ki, they cracked the surrounding rocks, and the stirring surrounding clouds kept rolling.

The warriors who were watching the battle had no choice but to retreat again and again, and soon retreated to a hundred meters away.

If they retreat any further, they will have to go down the mountain.

Cui Ze took advantage of this opportunity and retreated to a place more than ten meters away next to Chu Yunfei and the other disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect.

Cui Ze didn't dare to get too close, otherwise he would arouse the vigilance of Chu Yunfei and the others.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the two people who were fighting in the field, and there were several other martial artists who had become disciples of the outer sect of the Imperial Ghost Sect who subconsciously retreated to Chu Yunfei and the others, and Cui Ze was not conspicuous when he was mixed in.

"Good chance!"

Cui Ze noticed that standing next to him was a martial artist named Cheng Gang who he had just met, which made Cui Ze's eyes light up, and he suddenly thought of an idea to lure Chu Yunfei aside.

Cheng Gang is also a martial artist who has become a disciple of the outer sect of the Imperial Ghost Sect, and after getting along in the past two days, although Cui Ze and the other party are not familiar with each other, they can also speak.

"The disciples of the Hermit Sect are strong! After we join the sect, I hope we can also learn such skills. ”

Cui Ze sighed casually while looking at Liu Qinghong and Zao Wou-Ki, who were fighting.

"Yes, this kind of strength is not comparable to us at all, once you face it, you will definitely die!"

Cheng Gang, who was standing next to Cui Ze, really picked up Cui Ze's words and nodded in agreement.