Text Chapter Ninety-Eight The First Person in the Outer Gate

Outside the Suboda Mountain, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and the people of the Qingyang Sword Sect confronted each other, the man in purple was the first person from the outer gate of the Xiaoyao Sect, named Meng Tingfei, he was a great rising star, and now he was only twenty-one years old, if it weren't for this bloody trial, he would have been able to break through the innate realm three years ago

However, with three years of accumulation, in the Qi Building Realm, his Taoism has become more and more profound, and he can definitely kill ordinary masters of the same level in seconds.

Xiaoyao Sect ranks in the top three of the eight major sects of the Qin State, and is more powerful than the Silver Snow City and Qingyang Sword Sect that are also in the top three, because of the ancient inheritance, it is said that the founder of Xiaoyao Sect is from the Nine Heavens Upper Realm, an ancient sect of the Holy Land, and was once a disciple of a saint.

Therefore, the Xiaoyao Sect's Zhenpai Gong "Xiaoyao Tiangong" is close to complete, and it is even only a part of the sage's creation of the "Xiaoyao Ancient Scripture".

Meng Tingfei himself is also extremely powerful, with strong luck, he once accidentally got a great creation, and was changed by a strange stone wrapped in human immortal blood, a few drops of immortal blood baptized the meridians and flesh and blood of the whole body, the whole talent is so extraordinary, and even has a kind of 'immortal' temperament, and it has a more leisurely charm.

"You should be damned!" Meng Tingfei was dressed in purple clothes fluttering, like a god descending from heaven, after his breath was released, it actually gave people the feeling of Taoism and nature, and the unity of heaven and man.

This is very powerful, not into the innate world, but can touch the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

His combat power and thinking realm are already equivalent to the strength of an early stage of innate life.

Qin Yu's expression was indifferent, his eyes were deep, and he spoke calmly, "Are you so confident that you can eat me?" I don't mind, I'll fight you to the death now!"

Zhang Jianfan and the others' faces changed slightly, although they knew that Qin Yu had some strength, but Meng Shao of the Xiaoyao Sect was too famous, but he was the first person among the outer disciples, and his name was bigger than Jing Wuxian, Lu Xiao, Qiu Shuirou, Zhou Pan and others of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and other sects all felt that Qin Yu was a little arrogant, and even overwhelmed, which was a little ridiculous.

Among the dozens of people present, perhaps only Liu Jia and Ji Qianqian, the two daughters, knew in their hearts that Qin Yu's strength might already be the first in the outer gate of the Qingyang Sword Sect, and in a battle with Meng Tingfei, the odds of winning were also five to five, and it was unknown who would win and who would lose.

"Kill!" Meng Tingfei's patience was limited, his whole body emitted a glow, his footsteps flashed, the afterimage swept out, and he disappeared without a trace, and a palm slapped out, the light was bright, and under the blessing of spiritual power, it turned into a big handprint, which was pressed down from the top of his head, and he wanted to crush Qin Yu, and his momentum was breathtaking.

Qin Yu was calm, and a punch blasted out, thundering, golden light shining, dragon shadows churning, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Long" sounded, like a muffled thunder exploding, and the two figures shook slightly, but did not retreat.

However, that air flow was like a knife, cutting out vertically and horizontally, causing many monks on the periphery to quickly retreat, shaking many people's qi and blood, and almost being injured.

Meng Tingfei's face was a little surprised, this palm, even the top five disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect may not be able to stabilize the next, he has already speculated that the young man's strength is not bad, but he is still condescending, and said arrogantly: "There are a few moments, but just based on this, you still have to die!"

As soon as the words fell, he sealed his hands and was about to burst out with a stronger attack again, but at this moment, a sword light suddenly shot out, blocking his handprint.

"Who is it, dare to stop this son!"

"I, Qingyang Sword Sect, Jing Wulife!" A young man in gray clothes walked over, his face was expressionless, one step at a time, he came to the front in a blink of an eye, and hummed: "I heard that you are the number one in the Xiaoyao Sect, just right, in the next Bucai, and also the top of this Qingyang Sword Sect, you fight with him, there is nothing to be complacent about winning, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

Meng Tingfei didn't move, his clothes fluttered, he stood with his hands in his hands, confronted Jing Wusheng, looked at each other, and was secretly surprised, the sword intent exuded by the other party was very strong, as if he was born for a sword!

He didn't make a move easily, staring at Jing Wusheng for a moment, maybe the other party was right, this first person in the outer gate of the Qingyang Sword Sect should be his fierce opponent!

It's just that he is about to enter Su Bo Mountain to find the strange fruit of the spirit grass, if he fights with Jing Wusheng for life and death, whether he wins or loses, he is not cost-effective, even if he wins, it is a miserable victory, and he will be used by people with ill intentions to take the opportunity to sneak attack him, and moreover, affecting his plan to seize the spirit grass, he has even endured the innate realm for three years, isn't it just to enter the forbidden land to find creation and pick a large number of spirit grass and medicinal springs?

Meng Tingfei wanted to make a move against Qin Yu before, firstly, he felt that he could win steadily, and it would not take much effort, and secondly, he could get the ancient treasure, so he stood up and deliberately provoked, but now in the face of Jing Wusheng, he restrained a lot, not because he was afraid of him, but because he didn't want to delay his big event.

"You're right, only the first of each faction is qualified to fight with me, and the others are too far behind! It's just that now is not the time for a life-and-death battle, and this son will forgive this kid surnamed Qin today. However, when he is out of the forbidden land, he must spit out other people's things, otherwise, in front of the elders of the Qingyang Sword Sect, I dare to abolish him on the spot!" Meng Tingfei said domineeringly.

"Whatever you want, yes, if you think that I have no one in the Qingyang Sword Sect, then I will accompany you at any time!" Jing Wuming has no friendship with Qin Yu, so naturally he won't take much care of it, and he just made a move just now, and he just wants to fight against the number one master of the outer sect of the Xiaoyao Sect. At this time, seeing that the other party stopped fighting, he didn't stay long, and walked towards the mountain alone, not teaming up with the same people at all, very conceited.

"Stinky boy, you are lucky, but sooner or later you will die at my hands!" Meng Tingfei put down his cruel words and led people into the mountain.

Among the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, Ding Zhu stared at Qin Yu with a gloomy face, eager to tear him apart, swallow his stomach, the resources that had been stored for many years and the ancient treasure spear were all taken away, how could he not hate?

Qin Yu didn't say anything, he felt that there was no need to talk nonsense, and he didn't want to show his heavenly skills and hole cards in front of so many people, so it was okay to be interrupted like this, so he didn't have to become the target of public criticism soon.

"It's so dangerous, Qin Yu, if this Senior Brother Jing doesn't come, I'm afraid you will have to suffer. Zhang Jianfan breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qin Yu with concern.

Qin Yu smiled faintly, didn't say anything, just spoke: "Let's go too, something dangerous may happen inside." ”

Zhang Jianfan nodded, and greeted the other three fellow disciples, those who have survived until now are all elite disciples, the three of them just saw Qin Yu dare to face off against Meng Shao of the Xiaoyao Sect, and they didn't let it go at all, that kind of power and courage made the three of them admire, and Qin Yu did not lose in one move, which undoubtedly made the three of them have a lot of trust in Qin Yu's strength.