"Brother Fei, don't forget that he is a cultivator! Sect Master Lu has already said it!" the young man said on the side, "As long as Brother Fei kills him and then becomes a cultivator, are you afraid that Xu Yifan will not fall in love!"

Zhao Qifei frowned, retracted his gaze and said coldly: "Cao Yupeng, you are a cultivator on the left, a cultivator on the right, why are you so sure that Qiao Yun is a cultivator! Even Sect Master Lu is only suspicious of Qiao Yun, but he is not sure! Hmph, if you don't explain this matter to me clearly today, I will throw you off Jade Dragon Peak!"

The young man knelt on the ground, secretly hating himself for being anxious, but he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Fei spares his life, the little brother is really anxious for a while, and he has no words, and I also ask Brother Fei to see the past love and let the little brother go!"

The young man was about to say anything, but he felt that his body was light, and the next moment he was already carried by Zhao Qifei in his hand and walked to the edge of the cliff. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing the misty cliff that could not be seen at a glance, the young man was suddenly frightened, and while scolding Zhao Qifei in his heart, he hurriedly said: "I said, Brother Fei, I said, don't let go!"

Zhao Qifei stopped stretching his arm forward, sneered, and said, "Cao Yupeng, don't think about playing any tricks with me, as long as you don't say anything false, the foot of Jade Dragon Peak is the place where you bury your bones!"

This young man is Cao Yupeng, he has long hated Zhao Qifei in his heart, but his strength is not good, so he can only be manipulated by others. Glancing at the foot of the mountain, Cao Yupeng couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly said: "Brother Fei, I'll tell you everything! Can you please let me down first!"

Throwing Cao Yupeng on the ground, Zhao Qifei quietly waited for Cao Yupeng's next words.

This time Cao Yupeng was smashed to pieces, and it took him half a day to stand up, but at the same time he hated it in his heart, but he didn't dare not tell the truth, so he had to tell Zhao Qifei that he had inadvertently seen Qiao Yun accompanying Xu Yifan and Su Jingwan to set off fireworks during the Spring Festival last year. At first, Cao Yupeng only knew that Qiao Yun had secrets, but it wasn't until he listened to Lu Hetong's description of the cultivator that Cao Yupeng affirmed in his heart that Qiao Yun must be a cultivator.

"Brother Fei, what the little brother said is absolutely not the slightest false! I also hope that Brother Fei Mingjian!" Cao Yupeng said respectfully on the side.

Zhao Qifei didn't speak, he believed that under his own coercion, Cao Yupeng didn't dare to speak at all, what he didn't expect was that Qiao Yun was actually a cultivator! Could it be that Xu Yifan was obsessed with Qiao Yun because he was a cultivator? Zhao Qifei already had a murderous heart for Qiao Yun, and this kind of mind was even heavier at this moment!

At this moment, Zhao Qifei only felt a breeze passing by, and it seemed that there was no trace, but it was still difficult to hide a trace of fluctuations that were different from heaven and earth.

"Who!" Zhao Qifei snorted coldly, and the whole person disappeared on the edge of the cliff in an instant, rushing into the courtyard that he had just left.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhao Qifei saw a white figure flashing into Xu Yifan's room, Zhao Qifei's heart was like a mirror, and the momentum of his body skyrocketed instantly, and he also rushed into Xu Yifan's room in an instant.

The white figure in the room hugged Xu Yifan with his left hand, and held a long sword with a cyan cold light in his right hand, and looked coldly at Zhao Qifei who entered later.

It can be said that the enemies are very red when they see each other, Zhao Qifei sneered: "Okay, Qiao Yun! I am not wrong about you, you really dare to break into this Divine Sword Sect alone! But I'm sorry, you can come, but you can't leave!"

Saying that, Zhao Qifei slammed into Qiao Yun with a punch, this punch was mixed with hatred for Qiao Yun for killing his father, this punch was mixed with paranoia about Xu Yifan, and this punch was also mixed with all the unwillingness and grievances of Zhao Qifei before. As soon as this punch came out, the momentum was vast, and the surrounding air seemed to be stunned, and a strong sense of depression spread out wantonly.

Qiao Yun's pupils shrank slightly, even if he held the Qingyun Sword in his hand, Qiao Yun knew that he couldn't resist this punch. Qiao Yun slammed his feet on the ground, and flew up without hesitation, when Qingyun's sword slashed, the roof tiles fell apart, and Qiao Yun rushed out of the room with Xu Yifan in his arms, and landed firmly on the roof.

Qiao Yun had already seen that Zhao Qifei was a Great Perfection cultivator in the late stage of the Heavenly Order, and it was precisely because of this that he wanted to quietly take Xu Yifan away, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Zhao Qifei. But Qiao Yun also saw that Zhao Qifei seemed to be unstable in cultivation, so after saving Xu Yifan, he thought that he could fight with him, but the punch that Zhao Qifei threw just now made Qiao Yun change his mind.

This place must not stay for a long time, not to mention Zhao Qifei alone is quite tricky, plus that Lu Hetong, and several heaven-level masters, he is by no means an opponent. Thinking of this, Qiao Yun didn't stop at all, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly in the direction of the mountain gate, and at the same time took out the speed charm from the ring and stuck it on his body.

Zhao Qifei missed the blow, and saw Qiao Yunfei on the roof, and before he could catch up, he saw Qiao Yun's figure far away. Zhao Qifei sneered and chased after him without hesitation.

"When"

"When"

"When—"

As Qiao Yun was running, he heard the bells echoing above the entire mountain peak, and then the footsteps continued, so the divine sense swept out without hesitation, only to see that thousands of disciples had gathered in the largest courtyard in front of the mountain gate of the Divine Sword Sect, each of whom was dressed in white, holding a long sword in his hand, with a solemn expression.

In front of these disciples stood an old man in green clothes, although the old man's hair and beard were white, but his eyes were bright. The old man also held a long sword in his hand, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.

Qiao Yun knew that this old man and thousands of disciples were waiting for him, and it seemed that the Divine Sword Sect had already known that he would come, and he had made sufficient preparations. But except for where the mountain gate was, the rest of the place was full of cliffs, and there was nowhere to go, so even if he knew that the old man and thousands of disciples were waiting for him, Qiao Yun could only go.

However, the only thing that puzzled Qiao Yun was that although the old man in Tsing Yi was a heaven-level martial artist, his cultivation was not profound, he was just a peak martial artist in the early stage of the heaven-level, and such a martial artist couldn't stop him even if he came two more. As for the disciples behind the old man, although there were a large number of them, they were all martial artists below the Heaven Rank, and they couldn't get into Qiao Yun's eyes at all.

And Qiao Yun's divine sense swept behind him, and several figures chasing him from all directions made Qiao Yun secretly frightened. In addition to Zhao Qifei, there was also a man in Tsing Yi in the late stage of the Heavenly Order, this man chased faster than Zhao Qifei, and the cold and hot colors in his eyes kept flashing. In addition, there is one mid-Heaven Rank Peak, three Heaven Rank Mid-Peaks, two Heaven Rank Early Peaks, and four Heaven Rank Early-Stage Peaks.

Only then did Qiao Yun understand that Bian Jiang knew that there were not even half of the Divine Sword Sect's Heaven-rank martial artists, and there were already thirteen Heaven-level martial artists who came to hunt him down.

In an instant, Qiao Yun had already rushed to the courtyard, and Qingyun Sword slashed at the old man in Tsing Yi who was standing at the front without hesitation. Qiao Yun knew that he couldn't afford to delay at all, if he waited for a dozen people to come here and hadn't walked out yet, he really couldn't get out.

"Infinite Sword Formation, knot!" the spirit of the old man in Tsing Yi had been highly concentrated, and he shouted loudly the moment he saw Qiao Yun.

With the old man's shouting, thousands of disciples all moved, each of them walked in a different direction, and the sword momentum in his hand was also different, but Qiao Yun could clearly feel that the strength in these disciples' bodies, along with the footwork and sword momentum, actually converged on the body of the old man in Tsing Yi in the end.

Without waiting for Qiao Yun to think about it, his Qingyun Sword had already collided with the long sword in the old man's hand. The powerful strength made Qiao Yun squirt out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the Qingyun Sword flew out even more, on the other hand, the old man in Tsing Yi, although he was much better than Qiao Yun, but the corner of his mouth still overflowed a trace of blood, and the long sword in his hand was even more broken inch by inch, and the thousands of disciples behind him were also scattered, and the cultivation was not affected too much, but a few yellow-level disciples also spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly withered.

Qiao Yun was secretly frightened of this Infinite Sword Formation, if it wasn't for his cultivation to be promoted to the fifth layer of Qi training, if he received this sword when he was practicing Qi at the fourth level, he would definitely be killed immediately, even now Qiao Yun had been seriously injured by this sword, and there was a sense of weakness in his body.

The shock in the old man's heart was no weaker than Qiao Yun's, he never expected that under the Infinite Sword Array, Qiao Yun not only did not get killed, but let himself be counterattacked, and even defeated his long sword. You must know that this blow that condenses the strength of thousands of disciples and your whole body, even a martial artist in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection will be extremely difficult to resist!

More than a dozen figures landed one after another at the same time that Qiao Yun was repelled by the Infinite Sword Array, surrounding Qiao Yun in the middle, it was none other than those Heavenly Rank martial artists who were chasing Qiao Yun.

Zhao Qifei looked at Qiao Yun, who was pale, and Xu Yifan, who was concerned, and sneered: "Qiao Yun, I see where else you can run today!"

The man in green clothes glanced at Qiao Yun and said coldly: "It turns out that you are Qiao Yun, was Shaochong also killed by you?"

Qiao Yun immediately thought of the young man in white, he kept saying that he wanted to avenge the junior brother of Shaoyuan, and he thought that it was Shaochong in the man's mouth.

Qiao Yun didn't bother to answer at all, this time his strength was not good, so he could only admit it, but as long as his strength was enough to level the Divine Sword Sect, Qiao Yun would definitely come to the Divine Sword Sect again to find this field!

took out the third-level escape talisman that was snatched from the white-clothed young man in the ring, Qiao Yun directly activated the third-level escape talisman, and at the same time as it was activated, the Qingyun Sword on the ground suddenly rushed out, and in just an instant, it pierced the chests of the two early Heavenly Rank martial artists and returned to Qiao Yun's hands.

All this happened in the lightning and fire, just as the man in Tsing Yi and Zhao Qifei rushed up to keep Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun and Xu Yifan were instantly enveloped in a cloud of yellow light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The young man's face was terrifyingly gloomy, Qiao Yun, who had thought that he had become a turtle in the urn, actually escaped with the life-saving escape charm he gave to Shao Chong under the noses of so many masters of the Divine Sword Sect!

"Chase!Chase him back for me at all costs!" The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly! )