Chapter 314: Sweeping the Field

"Is that all?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the three people who came together from the elders and the first stage.

With his mind moving, he saw the cultivation of the three of them clearly, and he couldn't help but show a disappointed expression on his face.

The cultivation realm of these three people has broken through the Yuqing Realm and entered the Shangqing Realm, which is not far from the cultivation of some elders in the sect.

In the eyes of many disciples of Qingyun Mountain, it is an unattainable existence.

But in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, they are as weak as ants on the ground, as if they can be easily pinched to death as long as they stretch out their hands.

And this is already the top disciple in the younger generation of Qingyun Mountain, with the highest qualifications and cultivation.

Qingyun Mountain and other righteous path practitioners are still like this, and other sects are even worse.

"The world is really a cage for me."

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were deep, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Yicai, Qi Hao, and Zeng Shushu also fell into the ring.

They faced Zhang Xiaofan, looking at the changing expression on his face, and naturally they could detect the feeling from expectation to disappointment.

This change in expression is clearly disdain and disapproval for them.

The faces of the three couldn't help but sink, and their eyes became cold.

Xiao Yicai turned his head, glanced at Qi Hao, and then took a step forward, looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't say much, please give me advice!"

As he spoke, a little starlight suddenly lit up from his waist, emitting a dazzling brilliance, and the seven-star sword seemed to be a phantom, suddenly turning into a little light and escaping most of the sky in the square.

In an instant, the originally inconspicuous spot of light suddenly erupted, emitting a terrifying light that was even more dazzling than the sun, but extremely cold, and turned the entire square into a blazing white field in one fell swoop.

And every ray of light that made up this blazing white realm was filled with an incomparably strong sharp sword aura.

Although this dazzling and vast sword qi was only aimed at Zhang Xiaofan, under its shroud, the hearts of all the disciples present couldn't help but chill, and with the sight covered, a panic and uneasiness quickly spread among the disciples.

"What is this, why can't I see anything?"

"Senior brother, what's the situation, why can't I see Xiao Fan?"

"Senior sisters, don't panic, the master will protect us."

In the square, some panicked whispers began to sound among the disciples.

On the stage, when Dao Xuan Zhenren saw this, he couldn't help but move his lips slightly, although the voice was not obvious, but it resounded in the hearts of every disciple.

"Disciples don't need to panic, just stay where you are."

In this realm, Xiao Yicai's body stood still, his eyes looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was not far from him, his mind and sword light were one, and the terrifying killing machine like a stormy wave instantly enveloped Zhang Xiaofan.

At the same time, Qi Hao behind him also moved.

I saw that he also took a step forward, his white clothes fluttering slowly, and the ice-blue mana spread rapidly from his body in all directions like a white mist in the morning.

Suddenly, it was already covered the entire square with the dazzling white light.

And at this moment, the cold ice sword on his waist also shot out like a swimming dragon, with an incomparably cold and sharp aura, cutting through the air, and under the cover of the mana covering the square, it silently pointed at Zhang Xiaofan.

Although it was only the first time that these two amazingly talented genius disciples had faced each other together, they showed an amazing fit.

First, one person confuses the eye to attract attention, while the other takes the opportunity to make a move.

This shot,

It's lore!

Among the three, only Zeng Shushu has not yet made a move.

But in Xiao Yicai's heart, he and Qi Hao made a move, but it was enough, if this could not defeat Zhang Xiaofan, then even if one more Zeng Shushu was added, it would only be in vain.

After all, as the chief disciple of the sect, it was impossible for him not to know the details of Zeng Shushu, who was also the first great disciple of the vein master.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan, who was facing the killing of the two masters, seemed to be stupid at this time, and still stood in place in a daze, without any action to resist or counterattack.

However, having seen Zhang Xiaofan's terrifying cultivation of defeating Lu Xueqi with one punch and even being able to leave a fist mark on the Tianqian Divine Sword, Xiao Yicai and Qi Hao did not despise it in their hearts.

They faintly sensed in their hearts that the reason why Zhang Xiaofan didn't move was not because he couldn't react, but because they felt that the two of them were enough to make any of the elders of Qingyun Mountain grim and terrifying, and it was not enough to cause harm to him.

Xiao Yicai's heart was ruthless, and the mana in his body suddenly accelerated, forming a special frequency fluctuation that soared into the sky.

In an instant, the blazing white realm darkened, and the endless light shrank violently, and even the daylight in the sky, as well as the infinite starlight hidden in the void, seemed to be grabbed and captured by an invisible hand, and finally turned into a Senhan Star Sword, almost wanting to pierce the space and stab at Zhang Xiaofan.

Looking at the style of the star sword, it is Xiao Yicai's magic weapon-the seven-star sword.

Sensing Xiao Yicai's actions, Qi Hao also had to grit his teeth and change his moves.

The terrifying cold light hidden deep in his body was attracted by him, and suddenly burst out, like a torrent of the Han Sea, surging towards the Cold Ice Sword.

That terrifying power erupted, as if all of a sudden the earthly fairyland of Qingyun Mountain's Tongtian Peak had been brought to the cold and icy winter, and the cold, cold wind spread to most of the peaks.

And the cold ice sword that has been absorbed by the cold light is even more terrifying, even if ordinary people just look at it, they may be directly frozen soul and die.

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The disciples who regained their sight because of the sudden disappearance of the light, the first scene that came into their eyes was a sword of starlight and a sword of cold light, stabbing Zhang Xiaofan with infinite momentum.

"Xiao Fan!"

Among the disciples of Longshou Peak, Lin Jingyu's eyes were round, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole person was almost suffocated, as if someone had choked his throat.

Among the disciples of Dazhu Peak, even Tian Ling'er, who was confident in Zhang Xiaofan, couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw the two terrifying sword lights that were only one foot away from Zhang Xiaofan, and his heart couldn't help but lift.

"Really, really, disappointed."

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was calm, and in the face of these two swords that seemed to be a lore, he only stretched out one hand and one index finger, and seemed to be slowly pointing at the void in front of him.

Bang......

A dull sound instantly spread throughout the entire Tongtian Peak, like the sound of a terrifying thunderstorm erupting in the depths of the Endless Heavenly Dome to the earth, making everyone's hearts and souls in the entire Qingyun Mountain couldn't help but tremble.

Call~

At the same time, the air flow ripples centered on Zhang Xiaofan's index finger, suddenly burst out, rushing in all directions, and the four poles of the vertical flow, like a terrible sea tide in an endless storm, wanting to set off a frenzy of annihilation. 59 Books

Seeing this, many elders on the stage couldn't help but change color, and hurriedly used their mana to transfer all the disciples in the square to the open space on the side.

And at this time, the terrifying air flow instantly covered the entire square, and above the square, everything was like paper paste, which was torn apart in an instant.

And in the face of such terrifying power that was not at all human, the two sword lights that pierced Zhang Xiaofan were first submerged, and they disappeared into the air after only lasting less than a breath.

Wow~

Qi Hao and Xiao Yicai's faces changed wildly, and under the connection of their hearts, the destruction of the magic weapon instantly spread to them, making the two of them can't help but vomit blood.

"You're not Zhang Xiaofan!"

Suddenly, in the midst of this terrifying air current, a calm voice was clearly transmitted.

At the same time, a golden sword light rose into the sky, turning into a hundred-zhang sword pillar, as if it was a needle of the sea god, instantly freezing this domineering and ruthless storm.

The wind and dust fall,

The ring of the four-man battle was still intact, but the square and the other rings were a mess, with large swaths of white masonry and wood that made up the ring being lifted, torn apart, and scattered in all directions.

Look at the only intact ring,

Qi Hao and Xiao Yicai were already unconscious, and a figure stood in front of them.

This person is Zeng Shushu!

"Why do you say I'm not Zhang Xiaofan?"

Zhang Xiaofan put away his right hand, looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, and asked with interest.

Zeng Shushu put his hands behind his back, and a golden long sword floated in front of him.

The body of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, the mountains and rivers are engraved on the other, and the hilt of the sword is written on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and the other side is written on the policy of unification of the four seas.

"It was the "heavens" who told me. ”

Zeng Shushu said calmly.

"God?"

Zhang Xiaofan stared, his gaze locked on the golden sword body floating in the air.

"Xuanyuan Sword? You're not a Zeng Shushu! ”

“……”

Listening to the conversation between the two, the first seat on the elders' platform and the elders were speechless for a while.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Tian Buyi, who was frowning, and Zeng Shuchang, who was at a loss, with a heavy face, and asked:

"Do you have anything to say?"

Tian Buyi shook his head and said:

"I don't know what the situation is, but Xiaofan definitely has a sense of belonging to me Qingyun Mountain."

Uncle Zeng often smiled wryly:

"Senior brother in charge, I don't know what happened to that rebel, but just now, he didn't have the intention of being disobedient and unfilial."

Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and said:

"Well, let's keep watching."

……

"No, I'm Zeng Shushu, but Zeng Shushu is not me."

Zeng Shushu shook his head and said.

"That's similar to me, Zhang Xiaofan is me, but it's not me."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly laughed and said.

"Fight?"

Zeng Shushu raised his eyebrows and proposed.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced around and continued.

"But not here, I'm afraid I'll hurt them."

Zeng Shushu nodded and said:

"Let's change places, then."

After that, the Xuanyuan Sword sword burst into flames, instantly enveloping Zeng Shushu's figure, and then rushed to the sky, directly piercing through the Qingyun Mountain, which had been maintained for thousands of years, and came to the high altitude outside Qingyun Mountain.

"Master, I'll come when I go, you wait!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted at Tian Buyi, and then stepped down with his right foot, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

"They're fighting outside the mountain, let's go and see it too."

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The mountain protection array handed down by the ancestors and carefully maintained by the entire Qingyun Mountain day by day is like a broken net for people to enter and exit, and the mood of Dao Xuan Zhenren, who is the head of the sect, is really extremely sour.

"Amitabha! A few old monks also want to go and see, I don't know what Xuan Zhenren wants? ”

The monk of Tianyin Temple, who had never had a sense of existence, suddenly spoke.

"Let's go with us, then."

Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded, and after instructing his disciples to clean up the square, as well as taking care of the two wounded, he waved his right hand sleeve, and the majestic and profound mana turned into a huge cloud, carrying everyone to fly outside Qingyun Mountain.

"Xiaofan, they're gone, they're gone, what are we doing here?"

Tian Ling'er watched her father and the head of the house go away, and couldn't help muttering.

"I have to wait."

Song Daren said helplessly.