Chapter 175: The Might of the Clouds (2)

Chapter 175

Luo Tianqing nodded in agreement with Feiyan, but he still looked at Yun Cang. The weather was gloomy, and even the air was disturbingly oppressive.

Yun Cang, who had been silent and motionless, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky full of black colors, suddenly his figure flashed, he directly dodged the knife behind him, and played with his portable sword very skillfully in his hand, sneering and directly killing a disciple of the Sea Demon Sect who attacked him.

The silver long sword has been used by Luo Tianqing since he first met Yun Cang. The sharp blade flashed with a cold chill, and a pair of frightened black and purple pupils were reflected on the cold sword body, and the disciple of the Sea Demon Sect was horrified to find that his body was locked by something and he couldn't move a bit, and he could only watch in shock as the silver long sword stabbed directly towards his heart!

The intense pain made this disciple of the Sea Demon Sect couldn't help but tremble, as a cultivator in the infancy stage, he had experienced a lot of winds and waves, and he was no exception!

How many times have he escaped death, he looked at the silver long sword inserted in his chest in disbelief, a pain from the soul instantly erupted, this disciple of the Sea Demon Sect suddenly burst out with a roar like a beast, and his black and purple pupils stared at Yun Cang with an indifferent face in disbelief, how could he believe that he would be defeated at the hands of a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant!

The silver sword was deeply embedded in his heart, but it was strange that there was not the slightest trace of blood!

"Heh, Senior Brother Qian, you are really careless!" A double cultivator of the Hehuan Sect suddenly appeared behind him, and the disciples of the Sea Demon Sect opened their eyes wide, looking at the two of their mortal enemies, and opened their mouths, wanting to say something. But then an even more painful force erupted directly and quickly in his body, and the double cultivators of the Hehuan Sect were surprised to see that this Senior Brother Qian, who had been fighting with the two of them for hundreds of years, was actually pierced in the heart and died!

"What a joke!" The male cultivator of the Hehuan Sect stared at the corpse of this Senior Brother Qian in disbelief. Then he frowned and looked at Yun Cang, whose face had not changed in the slightest, suddenly hooked his lips, and sneered at Yun Cang: "I really can't see it, you have some means." But that's the end of it! ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether to stop or not." Yun Cang said coldly. Looking at him is like looking at an ant, high above.

"Don't think that by killing this guy, you're qualified to live. Just let my Qingyang couple send you into reincarnation! The male cultivator's voice fell. Unceremoniously, he attacked towards Yuncang with his long-standing Taoist companion, without feeling any shame in two against one.

Facing the joint efforts of the two Yuanying Great Perfection Realms, Yun Cang not only did not have the slightest panic and fear, but with a trace of coldness in his cold eyes, he quickly withdrew the silver long sword inserted in the heart of Senior Brother Qian, and unceremoniously killed the pair of double cultivators themselves.

The duo of the Hehuan Sect were originally the elite disciples of the sect, and after marrying each other a hundred years ago, they even practiced the double cultivation method of the Hehuan Sect. After a hundred years of cooperation between the two. The tacit understanding is incomparable.

I saw that the nun was holding a long whip with a black surface. Fiercely pumped towards Yun Cang, with the spiritual power of the Yuanying Great Perfection Realm, it was not comparable to the power that Luo Tianqing could compare with when he swung the fire spirit whip!

There was a huge friction sound between the whip and the air, and it was directly and dangerously brushed against Yun Cang's side face. Luo Tianqing's heart tightened when he looked below, and he didn't notice that his long nails were deeply embedded in his palm.

But Yun Cang didn't notice it at all, and narrowly avoided the long whip of this female cultivator, but he held the long sword in his hand. Unceremoniously, he stabbed directly at the male cultivator.

Looking at Yun Cang's cold eyes, the male cultivator somehow raised a trace of fear. But then he was horrified to find that his body was completely out of his control, and he couldn't move. And at this time, the female cultivator who couldn't hit it directly hit Yun Cang's back, and with an extremely strong attack power, it actually hit Yun Cang's body directly. Before the female cultivator had time to get complacent, she was shocked to find that her whip had directly penetrated Yun Cang's body and hit the male cultivator in front of Yun Cang!

"Nope! Husband, hide! The nun suddenly let out an exclamation and hurriedly tried to regain her strength.

But obviously it was too late, and she was shocked to find that her husband didn't move at all as if he was stunned, and she actually watched the fierce whip that her husband had spent decades refining for himself directly shattered the entire body of her husband who had been with her for a hundred years!

The male cultivator's body was directly beaten to pieces by the female cultivator's whip. The flesh and blood suddenly splattered around, and pieces of minced flesh scattered all over the ground like a rain of blood under the stunned gaze of the female cultivator!

"Husband!"

The woman's cry of grief rang out from the jousting platform, but few monks were distracted to look at her. The nun knelt on the ground, and she picked up her husband's inhuman body in a panic, and wept bitterly. Bright red blood stained her hands and placket, the nun raised her head, her cold face was stained with a lot of blood, but the grief on the woman's face was no longer there, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of hatred stared at Yun Cang's slender figure.

Grabbing a piece of minced meat scattered on the ground, squeezing it tightly, covering his chest with his hand, his voice was cold and desperate: "It's you!" You killed my husband! ”

"Hehe, this senior sister, you are wrong." Yun Cang sneered a few times and said, "Didn't you just swing that whip yourself and kill your husband personally!" ”

"Nope! You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense! The woman rushed towards him as if she had suddenly gone mad, and the blood stains on her body made her look extremely embarrassed. Go to hell! Go to hell! ”

The woman was crazy, and there were still bloody tears in the corners of her eyes, but she laughed out loud.

"It's a pity, senior sister, the one who died will definitely not be me." Yun Cang stood in place, looking coldly at the female cultivator who rushed towards her, her fingers were slightly hooked, and a silver long sword was directly in front of everyone's eyes, and she didn't know when it rushed straight from the back of this female cultivator.

Just when the woman stood in front of Yun Cang with a cruel smile, the silver long sword suddenly pierced directly from behind her!

The sinister smile on the woman's face suddenly stiffened, and she looked at Yun Cang's handsome face in amazement, at this time she finally understood why that Senior Brother Qian showed such a stunned look before the temporary.

opened her mouth, and the female cultivator fell directly and heavily at Yun Cang's feet under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Cloud ...... Senior Brother ......"

Feiyan was extremely shocked to look at this fast-ending competition, she couldn't believe that the killing god holding the silver long sword on the stage could actually be Senior Brother Yuncang, who usually looked extremely gentle!

Although I had already heard the rumors of Yun Cang, it was not as shocking as seeing it today.

Luo Tianqing also stared at the man on the competition platform tightly, she had always known that Yun Cang would not be as gentle and elegant as he appeared on the surface, he was a real killing god!

Clenched his fists tightly, looking at the man who looked like a killing god, it was obvious that he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he exuded a vicious aura that even an out-of-body stage monk would tremble.

In the end, when the remaining three people of Xianyunmen jumped down from the competition platform, many people's eyes were firmly fixed on the handsome man with an expressionless face, and the expressionless face was even more terrifying.

"Xianyunmen has this son, I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse in the future......"

Such sighs kept coming out in the elder seats of the major sects, but more of them were jealous of Yun Cang's strength and talent.

Xianyunmen has already produced a pair of Leng brothers geniuses, and they must not let another genius grow up!

It's just that they are all old guys who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so they naturally don't show their inner thoughts on their faces, but just watch Yun Cang walk back to the area where Xianyunmen is located with cold eyes, and suddenly the disciples of Xianyunmen burst out into a warm uproar. Even the other two Yuan Infant Stage disciples who had also returned had joy on their faces, although these cheers were not for them.

But there is no doubt that at this moment, even if Yun Cang's cultivation is no more than the early stage of the Yuan Infant, no one dares to have the slightest disdain for him like before!

Layers of dark clouds in the sky made it even more depressing and dull.

Yun Cang didn't return to his seat when he walked down, but sat next to Luo Tianqing with a cold face, Feiyan quietly glanced at Senior Brother Yun Cang who looked like this, and didn't dare to sit down next to Luo Tianqing anymore, so he ran directly to the back and sat with the others.

The evil aura on Yun Cang's body was so bad that no one dared to approach!

Except, of course, Luo Tianqing.

Looking at Yun Cang's cold side face uneasily at this time, Luo Tianqing didn't know why, obviously this kind of Yun Cang in front of her was so unfamiliar, but only at this time would she feel that this was the real Yun Cang.

"Senior Brother......

"Nothing." Yun Cang coldly spit out two words, but he suddenly grabbed Luo Tianqing's hand.

Luo Tianqing was startled, and was about to pull his hand out, but he felt the irresistible strength of grabbing his right hand.

"Brother U Yuan....., ...... you" Luo Tianjing endured the pain, not understanding what was wrong with Yun Cang at this time, but he knew very well that it was better not to easily resist this man who had always looked very gentle at this time.

Feeling that the person in his hand did not resist anymore, Yun Cang's cold eyes slowly eased, obviously very satisfied, but he still silently grabbed Luo Tianjing's hand, as if only in this way would the tyranny in his heart calm down......