Yun Qijun has been haunted by the events of that day.

Ever since she was found to have an excellent cultivation talent by the elders of the sect at the age of six, this proud woman of heaven has always been the object of the sect's key care and cultivation, taking care of her and respecting her status.

And her performance is indeed worthy of the expectations of the sect, her cultivation has progressed rapidly, she has gone down the mountain many times to experience, and has successfully completed the tasks assigned by the sect.

It wasn't until he became a candidate for the next generation of head of the sect and a half-step immortal that he received the major task of going down the mountain to assist the hidden dragon Wu Zhence. Before leaving, the head of the sect told her that as long as this matter was done, she would be the helmsman of the new generation of Lingcang Mountain Dao Sect.

Yun Qijun was still full of confidence in this, feeling that he would successfully complete the task and return to the sect to take over the position of head of the sect.

But just when she was full of ambition to see Zhao Yuanjin, and after the conversation collapsed, she turned her face and made a move, a little person who was unknown in the past and had mediocre strength inadvertently gave her a near-fatal blow.

That sudden shot destroyed all her dignity and pride! At that moment, she realized that she was so close to death.

If it hadn't been for the instant decision to launch a secret method to escape, maybe she would really have to stay there forever.

Yun Qijun, who returned to the sect, learned from the pain, retreated and practiced penances in order to make a breakthrough, and held his breath to get this scene back.

When she successfully broke through the shackles and became a human immortal Dao fruit, she was about to go down the mountain to find that hateful guy to take revenge, but she was told by the patriarch: The sect has reconciled with Zhao Yuanjin, and the past grievances have been written off.

Yun Qijun was very angry about this, but he also understood that the decision of the sect was reasonable, since he was already the undoubted future head of the sect, he naturally had to put the interests of the sect first, and it was impossible to be rash.

Therefore, she took her fellow sect down the mountain to help Zhao Yuanjin this time, and brought the classics and cultivation resources of the sect to Qin Feng by the way. According to the instructions of the patriarch, she also had the task of clarifying Qin Feng's doubts and guiding his cultivation.

However, after seeing Qin Feng, the resentment in Yun Qijun's heart came out again, so she couldn't help but threaten Qin Feng.

Compared with the last time we met, this guy's strength seems to have improved a lot, of course, it is still incomparable to himself, so Yun Qijun feels that he should be sure to suppress him.

Of course, the premise is that the other party does not use that weapon.

"Yun Fairy, I don't understand who gave you such courage to dare to provoke me again and again,"

Qin Feng's calm tone revealed a faint coldness: "You can see it if you want, but my weapon will not move lightly, and if you move, you will drink human blood, you ...... Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Yun Qijun's face changed slightly, and he said: "Last time, the ancestor suffered a loss in front of you, just because he was an incarnation, and the strength of the human immortal deity was far superior, and you may not have the same luck." ”

"Then give it a try." Qin Feng said briefly.

This woman is still not giving up, and if she doesn't teach her a lesson, she doesn't know what tricks she will toss in the future. What's more, he also wanted to see what level of unreserved combat power the human immortals could reach.

Yun Qijun had a faint sense of foreboding in her heart, as if she had really made some kind of wrong decision just now, but the self-confidence, or arrogance, she had cultivated for a long time, let her forcibly extinguish this uneasiness. He is a dignified immortal, how can he be suppressed by this creature from another world?

"I'll wait for you outside." Yun Qijun dropped a sentence and turned around and walked out of the study.

On the martial arts field.

Qin Feng and Yun Qijun were far away from each other, and there was a group of Ling Cangshan's disciples watching the battle next to them, and Zhao Cheng, Zhu Yuntai and others were also present.

"Come on, let me see what your immortal soldiers are really good at." Yun Xianzi stood with his sword in his hand and said calmly.

The corners of her skirt were windless, and the mana in her body was surging like a tidal wave, and circles of milky white light and shadow appeared, and then turned into a thick light curtain to protect her closely. The majestic sword qi gushed out, and the audience was full of cold aura, and the sword light flickered, and even the disciples outside the field could feel the extremely sharp cutting feeling.

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, and then a round of golden-red balls of light shaped like a red sun appeared, enveloping him all over his body.

"Isn't it? This guy is not a human immortal, and he actually has such a means of defense? Yun Qijun looked a little surprised.

Previously, she thought that Qin Feng was just relying on that weapon, and her own strength was not as good as her, as long as she didn't give the other party a chance to make a move, she would definitely win.

But now it seems that her judgment was clearly wrong.

However, if he gave up like this, Yun Qijun would be difficult to accept no matter what.

Gritting his teeth, the snowy sword light sprang out, swept the whole audience, like a dragon, and turned into a sharp streamer and strangled at Qin Feng.

The golden-red ball of light fluctuated and distorted, and it seemed that it would collapse in a few seconds, of course, this time was enough for Qin Feng.

With a flick of his wrist, a large-caliber long-range sniper rifle appeared in his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was firmly aimed at the head of this newcomer.

"Isn't it? It's so big? Yun Qijun was stunned.

Last time, that weapon seemed to be very small, why did it look so different when we saw it again today?

Qin Feng didn't explain anything, he pulled the trigger without any delay, and a streamer of light shot out from the muzzle of the gun at an unbelievable speed, and with Yun Qijun's current eyesight realm, it was difficult to capture its trajectory.

The terrifying impact force struck, and the protective light curtain around him dimmed sharply, and there were large distortions and fluctuations, but they still stubbornly persevered and did not break.

"Sure enough, the strength of the human immortal deity is not comparable to that of the incarnation."

Qin Feng knew it in his heart, his fingers moved slightly, and another armor-piercing incendiary bomb flew out of the muzzle and broke through the air.

Yun Qijun's figure suddenly faded in place, allowing his second blow to miss completely.

Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged, and after concentrating on it, the muzzle of the gun deviated a little, and another armor-piercing incendiary bomb was fired.

On the trajectory of the bullet's flight, Yun Qijun's figure flashed and disappeared.

"Yes, come again!"

Qin Feng smiled coldly, and the fourth bullet exploded.

Yun Qijun, who appeared not far away, was pale, and the consumption of human immortals by this instantaneous spatial displacement was also quite huge, so in the face of the bullets that broke through the air, she was powerless to deal with it at this moment.

The terrifying impact force came to him, and the protective light curtain dimmed to the extreme in an instant, twisting and disintegrating into Dao Dao light shatters, disappearing into the air.

"No, stop him."

The face of the elder Qing Illusion who was watching the battle on the side changed greatly, and he spoke out urgently. Yun Qijun is a new immortal, the next generation of the sect is in charge, and the development of the sect in the next three hundred years will fall on her, if it really falls here, the consequences will ......

Several martial arts masters drew their swords in vain and rushed over, but unfortunately, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than Qin Feng.

The fifth armor-piercing incendiary bomb was rapidly approaching in Yun Qijun's frightened field of vision.