Chapter Ninety-Eight: Yun Feiyao Invites Battle

Lin Qian was convicted, and the rest of Zhang Gao Qilin needless to say.

was rudely taken to the cold pool by the law enforcement disciples, and the dust settled.

Qi Chengshan, who was sitting on it, had an unprecedentedly ugly face, and the parents and children who had high hopes were deprived of their status and locked up in the cold pool, and there was a stain on the bright life that was difficult to wash away, plus Yu Wei, who was arrested a few years ago, his subordinates are now all arrested except for the first disciple and the fourth disciple Xu Wen in retreat.

For the first time since the establishment of the Sword Sect, almost all of the disciples of the Lord of the First Peak had been caught in the cold pool.

What's more, the next thing is the Changyang Sword!

Then the Changyang Sword Discussion ends, and in another ten years, it will be the Acceptance of Disciples.

And his Chizhu Peak, the peak master's personal legend was all arrested and put into the Law Enforcement Hall, such a peak, which new disciple is willing to come?

If you really dare to come, it is also a question whether Qichengshan dares to accept it.

But Yuan Qing Zhenjun and Yuan Ze Zhenjun were here, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he got up coldly and said, "I still have affairs to deal with in the peak, and a few senior brothers, I am out of company."

"Slow!"

Qi Cheng Mountain stepped out, and an ice wall suddenly condensed and stopped in front of Qi Cheng Mountain.

Qi Chengshan's face turned cold, and he looked at Yun Feiyao on the side with a compelling gaze, ignoring the color of the alluring city, and said coldly, "What? Yun Fairy, do you want to make a move against this seat in the Sword Sect?"

"If you design to participate, what if you kill you?" Yun Feiyao's eyes were cold, and her breath was ethereal like clouds and mist, unfathomable, but it was like the Yellow River rolling, boundless.

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as Qi Chengshan stepped on it, the sword qi surged, and suddenly shattered the glacier in front of him, and the sword qi pressed straight towards Yun Feiyao.

Everything that happened today was unbearable for him, and the Sword Sect was a super-grade immortal sect, and the Yixian Palace was only a first-class immortal, all of them were elders, he was the peak master, and his status was higher than that of Yun Feiyao.

And he is hundreds of years older than Yun Feiyao, speaking of which Yun Feiyao is also his junior, even if he has heard the rumors of Yun Feiyao, he is somewhat unimpressed, after all, Yun Feiyao defeated the scattered cultivation at the beginning, and how can the loose cultivation method compare with the Sword Sect exercises?

Sword cultivation is invincible at the same level, this is his self-confidence!

Therefore, even if it is a loss, it is inevitable that there will be more of an elder's attitude.

"Stand down."

Yuan Ze Zhenjun's face changed, Dong Xuan's power burst out, and he pressed Qi Chengshan back, and then saluted with Yun Fei Yao: "Senior Brother Qi is not strict in discipline, and he is also remorseful in his heart, but because of this, he is in a good mood, so he is out of shape, and he also invites Yun Fairy Haihan."

"The internal affairs of your Sword Sect have nothing to do with my Yixian Palace. But the internal struggle of your Sword Sect is counted on the Yixian Palace, do you think that most of my Yixian Palace are women, so they are weak and can be bullied?" If it was in the past, Dong Xuan Zhenjun saluted the Avatar Monk, and the Avatar Monk should miss it and then return the salute, but this time Yun Feiyao accepted it like this and said lightly.

"Our Sword Sect has no such meaning." Motozawa Makoto cut the railway.

Cooperation with Yixian Palace is recognized by the high-level of the Sword Sect, after all, the sect always needs an alliance, and among the first-class sects, Yixian Palace is not the first choice, but also the top three.

"Therefore, I, Yixian Palace, will not consider this matter to be a matter of the Sword Sect, but if Chizhu Peak wants to say that it doesn't matter at all, I don't believe it." Yun Fei Yao said.

"What about the fairy?" Yuan Ze Zhenjun asked, this matter, to say that Qi Chengshan didn't know anything about it, to be honest, he didn't believe it either, but this matter didn't need Qi Chengshan to come forward from beginning to end, so there was no evidence at all.

Moreover, the status of the Lord of a Peak is special, even if he is the first, he cannot be easily dropped.

In addition, nothing happened, so Qi Chengshan, it is impossible for him to be punished.

"I remember that there is a saying in the Sword Sect that all truths need to be decided with the sword, so let's fight. If I win, I will never pass it on, and if I lose, this matter will be stopped, and I will never complain." Yun Fei Yao said.

If Concubine Yun wins, the Sword Sect will really lose face, and if she loses, it will be even worse.

The alliance is over, and the face of Changyang Yimai today is really the most in a century.

Qin Ning, who was on the side, heard Yun Feiyao's request, a strange look flashed on his face, and he immediately said, "Fairy is polite, in the final analysis, this matter is the fault of my Changyang lineage, which made the guests have grievances, and this bet is not fair. Regardless of victory or defeat, the secret of indisputability and invincibility is lent to the fairy, and the apprentice Chang'an has also practiced the indisputable and undefeated formula, so why not tell the fairy what is inside."

Xu Changan, who has been watching the play, raised his eyebrows, Master, I only asked you to say the front half, the back, what kind of drama do you add? And if you want to add drama, you go, what should I do?

Yuan Ze Zhenjun frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Qin Ning, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Senior brother, for the sake of the overall situation, the horizontal and vertical seven-string sword music is chicken ribs for us, so it is better to give it away. The relationship between the two sides is not easy to destroy, and maybe we can use this to enhance the relationship with Yat Sen Palace." Qin Ning said.

Yuan Ze Zhenjun thought that it was the same reason, it was just a sacrifice of Chizhu Peak, but Chizhu Peak was already about to be sacrificed, and when such a thing happened, he was also disgusted with Chizhu Peak in his heart, and said, "The secret of indisputability and invincibility is in the secret realm, it is better to take the fairy to have a look now."

"Thank you Zhenjun, thank you Qin Daoyou." Hearing the words of Qin Ning and Yuan Ze Zhenjun, the coldness on Yun Feiyao's face always subsided a little, but her gaze was still cold when she looked at Qi Chengshan, "However, we still have to fight first. Teach the swordsmanship of Chizhu Peak and see what kind of person can teach such a disciple."

Qi Chengshan's eyes burst with murderous aura, Yun Feiyao's actions exceeded his expectations, his courage was much greater than he imagined, and he didn't expect Yuan Ze Zhenjun to agree, this battle, he will win, but he is not a fool, Chizhu Feng's behavior has made Yuan Ze Zhenjun dissatisfied, and winning is more shameful than defeat.

And defeat is not feasible, so it can only be up to him to fight a battle that must be drawn.

Thinking of wanting to tie with such a woman, Qi Chengshan only felt ashamed and said angrily, "Okay."

The voice fell, and when he turned into a sword light, he flew outward, as fast as a streamer, stepping in the air, a crimson sword appeared in his hand, the sword qi was sharp, tall and proud, the red spiritual power was vibrating, and the masculine aura was pervasive, dyeing half of the sky red.

Yun Feiyao's face did not change, the lotus feet were light, elegant and natural, but the next step was a hundred zhang away, step by step into the sky, unlike the domineering and aggressive atmosphere on the side of Qicheng Mountain, but a little natural and harmonious.

The light flashed, and another guqin emerged, the body of the piano was like a dragon's head, exuding a simple rhyme, faintly the phantom of the dragon soul appeared, and there was the sound of flowing water.

The masculine aura of Qi Chengshan met this breath like flowing water, but it calmed down instantly, and he couldn't cross the thunder pool for half a step.

Yun Feiyao is actually the ninth layer of the gods!