"Qingyun Swordsman, stop me!"

Seeing Gu Qingyun rushing towards Chu Xuan, Chu Aofeng's face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly wanted to stop him.

"Chu Aofeng, your opponent is an old man!" The old ghost of Ziyang smiled predictably, and suddenly a flash appeared in front of Chu Aofeng, his right hand became a claw, and he blasted towards Chu Aofeng's heart fiercely.

After all, the old ghost of Ziyang is a powerful cultivator in the late stage of the sixth stage of the innate realm, Chu Aofeng can't ignore it, he can only helplessly fight back, although he easily resisted, but he was also stopped by the old ghost of Ziyang, and he couldn't get close at all to rescue Chu Xuan.

"Chu Aofeng, your son dared to kill me Ziyang Sect on the first day of the Red Cloud, today the old man will let you watch your son die in front of you, let you also try that painful taste, haha!" The old ghost of Ziyang sneered hideously. 、

"Ziyang old ghost, if Xuan'er is missing a hair, I will ask you Ziyang Sect to bury you!" Chu Aofeng shouted with a cold voice full of murderous intent.

"Hehe, you can't protect yourself, and you're still here to be ashamed! After Lord Qingyun kills that little beast, he will come to kill you, so that you won't be left behind by the chickens and dogs in the Xuanling Sect!"

"Little brute, die!"

When the old ghost of Ziyang and Chu Aofeng were fighting, that Gu Qingyun had already come to Chu Xuan's face, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and the blue light sword in his hand, with a swipe, with an incomparable sharp coldness, slashed towards Chu Xuan's throat.

"Want to kill me, this is something that even the ancient overlord can't do, let alone you!" Chu Xuan ignored the roaring blue light long sword, the corners of his mouth provoked a trace of disdain, the innate realm sevenfold cultivation is powerful, but if you want to kill him, it is not qualified enough.

"Jin Liu's body!" Chu Xuan was shocked, and a brilliant golden light erupted violently on the surface of his body, enveloping his whole body, his whole person was like a god of war made of gold, becoming extremely powerful, and bursts of fierce aura swept out of the emaciated body like a storm.

Boom.

The next moment, Chu Xuan didn't use any martial arts, nor did he use any treasure weapons, just a simple punch, unpretentious and fierce.

"Heh, this Chu Xuan is really as arrogant as rumored, he actually resisted Lord Qingyun who was holding a Xuan-level lower-level treasure weapon, the Qingguang Sword, with his flesh and blood, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!"

"Lord Qingyun, cut off Chu Xuan's dog paws so that he knows how powerful you are!"

……

Seeing that Chu Xuan actually used his flesh fist to confront the Qingguang Sword in Gu Qingyun's hand, which was at least the Xuan-level lower-level treasure weapon, the corners of the Ziyang Sect master's mouth who were watching the battle suddenly provoked a mocking arc, and he shouted with disdain and contempt, with a sneering smile on his face, as if he had seen the miserable end of Chu Xuan's broken arm.

"What an arrogant little brute!"

Seeing that Chu Xuan actually resisted the might of his treasure weapon with his flesh and blood, this was obviously a contempt for himself, and Gu Qingyun was also a little angry.

But soon, a cold and hideous smile appeared on Gu Qingyun's face, and he said coldly:

"Little beast, you dare to kill the young master of my ancient family, Gu is rampant, you must pay a painful price today, see me cut off your limbs first, and then use the sword to cut off the flesh and blood on your body piece by piece, let you feel the pain of Ling Chi, and finally let you watch the Xuanling Sect up and down, how to die in front of you, this is the end of offending my ancient family!"

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Chu Xuan snorted contemptuously, turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed the blue light sword that came with a sharp sword roar.

Clang.

The flesh palm collided with the sword, and the expected blood splash did not appear, but there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and even sparks burst out.

"How is it possible!?" The hideous look on Gu Qingyun's face instantly froze, replaced by a strong look of astonishment, Chu Xuan actually grabbed his Xuan-level treasure weapon Qingguang Sword with his flesh and blood unscathed, which was simply beyond his imagination, unbelievable.

Is this guy a human or a beast, and why is the power of the flesh so perverted?

"With this bit of strength, you also want to destroy my Xuanling Sect? It's really ridiculous! Give me death!" Chu Xuan ignored Gu Qingyun's shocked expression, and slapped out his backhand, and the four and a half genes awakened in his body shook wildly, and the majestic energy surged out, and at the same time, bursts of thunder and thunder suddenly resounded in the void.

"Great Thunder Palm!"

Under the gaze of a series of horrified eyes, a giant palm that seemed to be condensed by thunder light appeared in the void, and thousands of thunder arcs burst out, with a rumbling deafening thunderous sound, piercing through the void, with the fierce momentum of exterminating everything, and slammed towards the ancient green cloud.

Although the Great Thunder Sound Palm is only a Xuan-level mid-level martial art, under the blessing of Chu Xuan's two-level thunder artistic conception, its power can even be compared to some Xuan-level high-level martial arts, and it is very fierce.

"Soaring into the sky!"

The huge thunder palm rolled in, Gu Qingyun's face was full of horror, the blue light sword in his hand turned, and it broke away from Chu Xuan's hand, and then quickly swung it, and a trace of cyan sword light emerged, intertwining into a cloud of cyan mist, blocking in front of him.

Boom.

It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, any means are futile, and the huge thunder palm descended, directly shattering the cyan cloud.

"Poof!"

Gu Qingyun opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of reverse blood, and his body flew out in embarrassment.

However, Gu Qingyun just looked embarrassed, but in fact, there was no big problem, after all, he was a strong man with innate sevenfold peak cultivation, not a cat or a dog, if he wanted to kill him, even with Chu Xuan's strong strength, it would be difficult to do it.

"What!?"

"Then Chu Xuan actually knocked back Lord Qingyun with one palm!?"

"How is this possible!?"

……

Originally, the masters of the Ziyang Sect, who were still clamoring constantly, saw this scene, they immediately made an uproar one by one, dumbfounded, and then came back to their senses, they all felt a hot pain in their cheeks, thanks to the fact that they were shouting so badly just now, as a result, Chu Xuan showed amazing strength and slapped them hard.

"Haha! The young sect master is really invincible!"

"What bullshit Ziyang Sect, what bullshit Gu Family, in front of the young sect master, they are all scum!"

Compared to the silence of the masters of the Ziyang Sect, the people of the Xuanling Sect burst into cheers of great surprise, laughing, and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Well done!" Chu Aofeng couldn't help but cheer excitedly when he saw this scene.

Originally, seeing that the Ziyang Sect and the Gu family's master Gu Qingyun attacked and killed today, he was ready to burn the jade, but seeing Chu Xuan's powerful strength, maybe it would really be as his son said, today is not the day of the destruction of the Xuanling Sect, but the day when the Xuanling Sect stepped on the Ziyang Sect and the Gu family to become famous in the Tiandu Kingdom!

"Hehe, I originally thought that I could only compete with the Seven Cultivators of the Innate Realm, but now it seems that I still underestimate my strength, with my current strength, even if it is against the true body of the ancient domineering, I have the strength to fight!"

Looking at Gu Qingyun who was knocked back by himself, Chu Xuan was a little happy in his heart, his improvement in recent days was too fierce and rapid, so he didn't know how strong his strength was, and today's battle with this Gu Qingyun finally knew clearly.

At this moment, he already has the qualifications to be among the first-class masters of Tiandu Country!

However, Chu Xuan didn't feel proud because of this, looking at the entire Tianwu Continent, the Tiandu Kingdom was just a projectile land, in their eyes, the extremely powerful Innate Realm powerhouse, maybe somewhere else, was just ants, and he still had a long way to go.

"Damn, careless!" Gu Qingyun froze his retreating figure, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Chu Xuan again, the contemptuous look in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a thick look of jealousy, obviously he already knew how powerful Chu Xuan was.

However, Gu Qingyun still shouted arrogantly on his mouth: "Little beast, don't be complacent, it was just my carelessness just now, wait for me to show my real strength, kill you like a dog!"

"Oh, then let me see your strength!" A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Chu Xuan's mouth, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and then his body suddenly moved, casting nine shadow steps, and his body burst open like smoke, turning into nine afterimages, rushing towards Gu Qingyun from different directions.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Although Gu Qingyun couldn't see through which was Chu Xuan's true body, he was not flustered, and the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer of disdain: "Qingyun Sword Rain!"

Brush! Brush!

The shouts fell, Gu Qingyun waved the blue light sword in his hand again and again, and one after another cyan sword rays appeared in the void, shooting towards all directions like a storm, directly piercing all the black shadows that rushed towards him, and none of them were Chu Xuan's true body.

"Die!"

At this time, a cold cheer sounded, and the owner of the voice was none other than Chu Xuan.

However, this voice did not ring in Gu Qingyun's ears, but in the ears of the old ghost of Ziyang.

Thundered!

I saw Chu Xuan's figure, ghostly and quietly appeared on the top of the old ghost of Ziyang at some point, and a palm blasted out, with a rolling deafening thunderous sound, and slammed towards the latter's head.

Originally.

Chu Xuan was just a feint before, his target was not the Qingyun Swordsman at all, but the old ghost of Ziyang, after all, the Qingyun swordsman was powerful, and it was not something that could be done in a moment or a half if he wanted to kill him, so he chose to kill the old ghost of Ziyang.

When the old ghost of Ziyang is killed, his father Chu Aofeng can free his hands, and when the time comes, the two fathers and sons will join forces and then deal with the Qingyun swordsman.

"No!"

When the old ghost of Ziyang found out about this scene, he immediately broke his heart and gall, and let out a terrifying scream, almost scared to pee, Chu Xuan had a strong strength that could injure Gu Qingyun, he couldn't be an opponent at all, he didn't even have the ability to resist, he could only watch Chu Xuan come with a palm.

"Damn, stop me!" Gu Qingyun saw this scene, and he also roared angrily, he joined forces with the old ghost of Ziyang, he can be regarded as an ally, if he called a hairy boy and killed his ally in front of his nose, when the news came out, he would not have the face to gain a foothold in the Tiandu Kingdom.

When the words fell, Gu Qingyun immediately rushed to the rescue.

Boom.

However, no matter how fast Gu Qingyun's reaction speed was, how could Chu Xuan shoot faster, almost at the moment when his figure just swept out, Chu Xuan's palm slammed into the head of the Ziyang old ghost, and the powerful palm power erupted like a volcano, and the Ziyang old ghost didn't even have time to let out a miserable howl, and his body directly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

"Sect Master!"

Seeing this scene, all the masters of the Ziyang Sect suddenly let out a cry of sorrow, and their faces were full of despair, as the first master of the Ziyang Sect, the old ghost of Ziyang fell in the Xuanling Sect, even if they exterminated the Xuanling Sect today, they were doomed to be lonely.

Moreover, destroying the Xuanling Sect, at the moment when the old ghost of Ziyang fell, it also became a delusion, the old ghost of Ziyang and the Qingyun swordsman joined forces, but they did not destroy the Xuanling Sect, at this moment, only the Qingyun swordsman was left, and it was impossible to destroy the Xuanling Sect.

Poof.

At the moment when the old ghost of Ziyang fell, the group of disciples of the Ziyang Sect fell to the ground one by one, with a look of lost soul on their faces, they all knew it clearly......

Ziyang Sect, it's over!