Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Great War against Ximenyu
Secret land, in front of an ancient palace, the ancient hall is not small, only a few points smaller than the Blood Emperor Palace, but at this time, the blood on the ground is flowing.
At a glance, there were three Fifth Peak Earth Disciples lying in pools of blood, and dozens of disciples were seriously injured.
It's just that in front of the hall, there is also a group of Fifth Peak disciples guarding in front of this ancient hall, especially the two Blood Yuan Nine Heavens, Lu Yuanfang, and Guan Feng.
"Ximenyu, I said it, before Senior Brother Zhang leaves the customs, no one is allowed to step into the ancient hall, if you dare to step in, you will be the enemy of my fifth peak, and you will not die!"
Guan Feng said, there was also blood in his mouth and he was seriously injured.
"Hmph, if my senior brother Ximen wants to enter the ancient hall, do you still need the consent of your fifth peak, Guan Feng, you made a mistake, the inheritance that Zhang Tianling got should be a direct inheritance, the palace is not hidden, I'm afraid that the inheritance has not been completed yet, if we go in now, it should be enough to make him go crazy, see you are so nervous, I guessed right!"
Yang Zhong, a ninefold disciple of the first peak blood element, ranked twenty-ninth, sneered.
Another disciple of the Blood Yuan Ninth Rank also laughed at Guan as a disciple of the Fifth Peak, and finally swept towards Lu Yuanfang and Guan Feng with more disdain.
"Now that my Senior Brother Ximen has arrived, Zhang Tianling still wants to use the power of inheritance to step into the Blood Yuan Ninefold Upper Rank, how can it be, you can't get this opportunity!"
"I'll count three times, if I don't get out of the way, I will kill all the Fifth Peak disciples here one by one! Step on the blood of your Fifth Peak, and see how Zhang Tianling can still advance!"
Yang Yue also sneered at this time, and there was even more anger in his heart, the two brothers in this ancient hall were only a little later than Zhang Tianling found out.
If Sima Qinghong hadn't left, the two would have broken in.
Now Ximen Yu came, although it was to find Zhao Qing, but the two of them were led to this ancient palace first.
Although it will only be cheaper for Ximenyu, but if Zhang Tianling does not get it, the two are still very happy.
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
"Then you're welcome!" Yang Yue snorted coldly, and as soon as the sword fell, he was about to make a move.
But suddenly, a green shadow rushed from afar. Those who are far away have not heard the sound first.
"Who is so angry, you want to drive my fifth peak into the slaughter! Stop quickly, I will spare you from death!"
The voice came out, Yang Zhong and Yang Yue both stopped, the voice was getting closer and closer, listening to the displacement, the other party was a mile away, but in an instant, such a person was not something that the two could confront for a while, and they were afraid for a while.
I wanted to take advantage of Ximenyu to kill the two of them to relieve the hatred in my heart, but I had to stop at this time.
In front of the two, in the center, a young man in white stared at him, looking for a voice.
At this time, a rapid shadow had stopped in front of Lu Yuanfang and Guan Feng. The young Qingxiu is a bookish anger, but for the two of them, it is very familiar.
"Little junior brother, you're out of the customs! it's really good!" Lu Yuanfang, Guan Feng quickly recognized Zhao Qing.
Compared with Zhao Qing a month ago, Zhao Qing at this time looked even more youthful, handsome, and already a beautiful boy at a young age, what surprised the two even more was that Zhao Qing at this time made the two of them unable to see clearly.
"Two senior brothers, take care of your injuries, and leave everything to Zhao Qing next!" Zhao Qing said, and with a bang, the fifth peak disciples behind Lu Yuanfang and the two were also curious, Zhao Qing looked at the new disciples, and he was at least a year or two younger than them.
But for this junior brother, it has been rumored for a long time now, and he was already a fierce and strong man who kills people without blinking, but he didn't expect to be more like a white-faced scholar.
"You are Zhao Qing!" Ximen Yu ignored the fifth peak disciple's hustle, and just looked at Zhao Qing lightly, the Blood Yuan Eightfold Realm was one level higher than the rumored cultivation, but Ximen Yu didn't care, he only cared about whether it was Zhao Qing in front of him.
"Yes, I am, who are you, my two senior brothers were injured by you, otherwise these two are not qualified enough!"
Zhao Qing looked at Ximenyu deeply, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, standing there as if he was proud of the world, looking at everything coldly, and also looking at Zhao Qing.
It's just that from Ximenyu, Zhao Qing felt a strong danger, a much more dangerous character than Sima Qinghong.
"Ximenyu, the first peak is ranked fifth!" Ximenyu thought, "If you are willing to commit suicide in front of me now, you can save your whole body!"
Ximen Yu arrogantly ignored everything, especially Zhao Qing was only a blood element, even if it was stronger than the rumors, it couldn't prevent him from determining Zhao Qing's life and death.
"Haha, leave me all corpses, I think you still want to think about whether you can defeat me and say big things!" Zhao Qing said.
It's just that as soon as Zhao Qing's words fell, except for the dignified disciples of the fifth peak, the surrounding disciples, including the disciples of the various peaks who were not boring, burst into laughter.
"Hehe, I originally thought that this Zhao Qinghui was a young genius, but now it seems that he is just a brain-dead, and he actually wants to fight with Ximen Yu, this is a famous killer in the outer gate, and the fifth peak is only afraid that no one will be Ximen Yu's opponent except for the eldest disciple Ren Qi, a blood element eightfold, but it is similar to us, and he dares to fight with Ximen Yu!"
"I don't know how thick the sky is, in another year, I'm afraid that the eldest disciple of the fifth peak will not be the opponent of Senior Brother Ximen!"
"My first peak ranks fifth, which is enough to be compared to the first Qi of the fifth peak, a new disciple, even if he takes off the hat of waste wood, he can't turn it out of the palm of my senior brother Ximen!"
There was an argument, but it was one-sided, Zhao Qing frowned, the first peak ranked fifth, Zhao Qing was solemn in his heart, but his eyes were smiling.
"What nonsense, what are you doing, I can't do it, how can I know if I don't fight!" Zhao Qing said, his mouth was relaxed, but his eyes were always staring at Ximenyu.
"Okay, among the freshmen disciples of the outer sect this year, except for Li Mo, you are the most arrogant, but you don't have the strength of Li Mo!"
Ximen Yu also laughed, facing Zhao Qing's face, exhaled, the sword in his hand froze, and then it was released.
Boom! A rapid sword light slashed out in an instant.
Ling Li's swordsmanship has already been cultivated to the peak of the first order, and he is afraid that it will not take more than a year to enter the second order.
With such a cultivation, he was about to enter the second order, and Zhao Qing didn't dare to slack off.
With a wave of palm in his hand, the dragon chanted and roared, colliding together in an instant, the sword light shattered, and Zhao Qing also avoided the sword power of the afterglow from afar.
It's just that Zhao Qing's hand trembled slightly.
It's just that in a trembling moment of Zhao Qing, Peng, Ximen Yu's second sword has already been slashed.
Boom, in an instant, dozens of sword shadows slashed out, Zhao Qingshi retreated and advanced, just dozens of moves in a row, but he couldn't take half a advantage.
Ximenyu's sword passed through Zhao Qing's cuffs.
"It's not good, the junior brother is in danger!" Guan Feng and the others were shocked, and their hearts even rose to their throats, but the two of them were already injured by Ximenyu, and now they had to guard against the two Yang brothers, but they couldn't and couldn't help Zhao Qing.
"Hmph, a Blood Yuan Eight Heavens, the original waste disciple, also dares to do it with our Senior Brother Ximen, this is not a way to kill yourself, Guan Feng, Lu Yuanfeng, I advise you to switch to my first peak, maybe we can leave the two of you alive!"
Yang Yue said.
"Zhao Qing, you can only hold on to five more moves, and you will die under the sword of my senior brother Ximen, you two had better make a choice as soon as possible, otherwise with my senior brother's temperament, he is not interested in recruiting disciples, and he will only kill!"
Yang Zhong was also smiling, looking at Guan Feng and the two of them, and at the disciples of the Fifth Peak, as if they were looking at a dead person who was about to die, it was not worth mentioning.
"Hehe, Ximen Yu, but last year, the outer disciples were only on the first day, and in the status of the first peak, I am afraid that it is not much weaker than the three peak outer disciples of the first peak, this Zhao Qing actually doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he wants to fight with Ximen Yu, he is really tired!"
"Yes, this kid probably took advantage of Zhang Tianling's power to drive away a Sima Qinghong, his heart has already floated, and he dares to ignore Ximenyu in his eyes, he is really looking for death! If it weren't for Zhang Tianling, I'm afraid even Sima Qinghong wouldn't be able to beat him!"
Everyone's remarks, especially the threats of the Yang brothers to Guan Feng and the others, Zhao Qing heard them clearly and couldn't help but be angry.
"Hmph!" Zhao Qing was furious in his heart, but Ximen Yu's sword skill level had been cultivated to the peak of the first order, even if the Ziyun Void Heaven Palm Skill level was higher, it was difficult to parry at this time.
Boom, another sword fell. Zhao Qing's whole person flew out dozens of zhang upside down, if it wasn't for the fast retreat, this sword would be enough to kill Zhao Qing.
"What a good swordsmanship, this is the last time Ximen Yu got the inheritance swordsmanship, Yumeng Sword, it really deserves its name!"
"But no, back then, Senior Brother Ximen was only a six-fold blood element, and he was inherited in the Ancient Styx Mountain, which can be said to be a higher level!"
"Not only that, looking at Senior Brother Ximen's Yumeng Sword, I'm afraid that I have already practiced to the peak of the first order, and I am about to enter the second order, you must know how many people have practiced swordsmanship all their lives, even if they cultivate to step into the Bone Yuan Realm, they may not be cultivated to the second order!"
"So, Zhao Qing is dead!" someone smiled, and the man nodded, especially when Zhao Qing was slashed by a sword, he was even more sure.
Bang! With a slap of his palm, Zhao Qing flew upside down and looked at Ximenyu coldly.
"Why, do you still think you can survive from my sword!" Seeing Zhao Qing's wolf-like gaze, Ximen Yuzhi smiled faintly.
Calm as water, the Yumeng sword slashed out again, and as soon as the sword momentum of the peak of the first order came out, it was even better than before.
The boundless sword wind cut Zhao Qing's face painfully, and the sword did not arrive, but it was already so dangerous.
"Little junior brother, don't worry about us, you go quickly, as long as you go, Ximenyu may not be able to kill you!"
Guan Feng and the two are in a hurry, Zhao Qing is only sixteen years old, and he has only been in the fifth peak for less than two months, and there are still many opportunities.
Just retreated, Zhao Qing never thought about it, his hand was tightly clenched, and he couldn't help but unintentionally, his hand reached into the bag of Xiao Sumeru, and when he reappeared, Zhao Qing had an extra sword in his hand.
"Hmph, do you compare swordsmanship, then I'll let you see my sword!"
Zhao Qing was angry, did not retreat but advanced, a sword out, facing Ximenyu's sword is straight slashing, Ximenyu frowned, it can be seen that Zhao Qing's swordsmanship has not yet stepped into the first order, but this sword gives him an extreme sense of danger.