Chapter Fifty-Eight: Battle Qingchengzi!
"Yes, you and I will kill, and I will also kill Qingchengzi. ”
Wang Feng sighed, it was impossible for him to let Qing Yanzi go.
At their level, some decisions don't need to be hidden at all, even if he deceives Qing Yanzi, the other party won't believe it.
In fact, Wang Feng's previous temptation only confirmed his guess, and if he asked again, there was no substantive effect.
"Wang Feng, whether you have obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Dao Sect or not, but you have been able to go from a miscellaneous servant who has cultivated to nothing to the point where you are today in less than a month, I have to admit that you are extraordinary in terms of scheming and means. ”
Qing Yanzi looked at Wang Feng, and immediately changed his words, and said in a deep voice: "But if you want to destroy my Qingyun Dao Sect, with your strength, it is far behind, Uncle Qing Lingzi is a legendary Xuantian Realm powerhouse who has derived from his own world, not to mention that you have five doppelgangers in the late stage of Xuanming, even if you have ten, it is not enough!"
"So, Wang Feng, if I were you, I would let me go, because of some special reasons, my Qingyun Dao Sect will not be hostile to you, and all grievances will be written off!"
"I'm on the border, I haven't provoked you Qingyun Dao Sect for half a point, even if I kill the Zhao family, they will kill themselves, and their greed is inflated!"
"Later, your Qingyun Dao Sect even sent Liu Qi and his party to chase and kill me, and then the three major personal disciples, and finally the elder Keqing, a steady stream. ”
Wang Feng sneered, his laughter was full of coldness.
"How can there be such a reason to hit someone first, and then want to ask for peace after you can't beat it. The enmity of life and death has been settled, and Wang has not yet been killed. Do you say that a write-off is a write-off?"
"Wang Feng, it's easy to kill you in the Xuantian Period, you don't have to give your life for a moment!"
Qing Yanzi's face also changed when he heard this, he didn't expect Wang Feng to be so determined. Even the Xuantian Period couldn't shake his determination.
Even, he didn't even have a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the other party!
"Haha......"
Wang Feng laughed angrily when he heard this, and immediately his laughter suddenly stopped, and he said coldly: "It's really ridiculous, if you beat it, you will fight it, but if you can't beat it, you will come and threaten Wang! Isn't it just a monk of the Xuantian Period, Wang Mou's ten doppelgangers in the late Xuanming Dynasty are not enough." Then I will have twenty bodies, and if twenty is not enough, I will have fifty bodies!"
Wang didn't believe it. A monk in the Xuantian period can really turn the sky upside down. ”
Wang Feng stood with his hands in his hands, his robe hunting, as if he were a high king. Looking down at Qing Yanzi. There was a sense of grandeur and domineering in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "You Qingyun Dao Sect, I am killed, the same way, you Qingyanzi and Qingchengzi behind you, I will also be killed!"
"What?"
Qing Yanzi was slightly stunned, and then turned his head to look, but saw a hundred miles away. Qingchengzi's figure slowly appeared.
Just now, he kept his attention on Wang Feng, but he didn't notice that Qingchengzi didn't know when he followed.
"Senior brother, why are you here?"
The expression on Qing Yanzi's face was indescribably complicated. There are surprises, there are despairs, and there are sorrows.
Surprise Qingchengzi is still their senior brother, and he is not unkind. But the desperate thing is that even if Qingchengzi is added, they can't escape. Sadly, only the two of them are left among the three brothers.
And Qing Leizi has already died.
"I said I was just coming to see, do you believe me?"
Qingchengzi was discovered, without the slightest surprise, but smiled calmly at Qingyanzi, and actually flew over.
He was originally following him to wait for the opportunity, but he didn't expect Wang Feng's strength to be promoted too quickly, and when he found out, Wang Feng also discovered him.
The five late-stage clones of Xuan Ming immediately locked him down, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.
"I'm sorry brother, I've bothered you. ”
Qing Yanzi looked guilty and blamed.
"It doesn't matter, life and death are fate. ”
Qingchengzi is worthy of being the great elder of Qingyun Dao Sect, even in the face of Wang Feng and his party, he still has an extraordinary bearing, which is convincing.
Compared to the other Xuanming period monks that Wang Feng had seen, Qingchengzi was undoubtedly the monk with the most immortal wind and bones.
The beard and hair are all white, and they hang down long on the chest. Dressed in a cyan robe, holding a silver-white spirit sword in his hand, the whole person exuded a clean and dusty smell.
This kind of dust, mixed with this faint sharpness, seems to be able to cut through everything.
"Wang Feng. ”
Qingchengzi walked up to Qingyanzi and said calmly.
"I should ask, I have already asked, it is useless to say more, Wang does not want to waste his tongue. You came just in time, Wang Mou, let's take a look at the legendary practice recorded on the Demon Slashing Sword, one of the five great immortal weapons of Xuantian, what is so powerful about the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!"
When Wang Feng saw Qingchengzi coming, he didn't say anything superfluous, took a step forward, and went straight to the point.
He found that Qingchengzi's sword was different from the narrow length of all the mystical weapons in the entire Xuantian Continent, but the sword body was very wide, more than twice as wide as an ordinary sword.
Qingchengzi stared at Wang Feng carefully for a long breath, then nodded and said, "Please!"
There is also no superfluous nonsense, no threat, and no anger, Qingchengzi's whole body is full of calmness.
"Please!"
For Qingchengzi, Wang Feng gave enough respect, because he could feel that the other party was a strong man.
A person who can be calm in the face of death, no matter what his cultivation is, he is also a strong person.
The two stood in the air, and the invisible momentum spread between the two, one side was sharp, and the other side was violent.
The five clones and Qing Leizi each retreated a hundred miles away, the clones did not move, and similarly, Qing Yanzi did not escape.
"You are very strong, stronger than an ordinary monk, and I can even feel that even in the Ancestral Spirit Heavenly Sect, in the late stage of Xuan Ming, you can be among the best!"
Qingchengzi looked at Wang Feng, and the spirit sword in his hand was lightly grasped.
"Ancestral Heavenly Sect?"
Wang Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
In the entire Xuantian Continent, the forces that can force the forces of Wushenglou to hide their heads and tails in Liufeng City according to the rules. Except for the three major heavenly sects, I really can't find anything else.
Obviously, the strength behind this Qingyun Dao Sect is the Ancestral Spirit Heavenly Sect. Similarly, the three border cities in the south are also under the jurisdiction of the Ancestral Spirit Heavenly Sect.
"Is it just the best?"
"Yes, just at the top, and at most just at the top!"
Qing Chengzi's tone suddenly became serious: "This world, the strong, is far more than you think, a real genius." It's also stronger than you think. Not to mention the Heavenly Sect, even if it is a personal disciple in the Superior Dao Sect, he is more than a line and a half stronger than you. ”
"Oh?"
Wang Feng stared at Qingchengzi. Eyes narrowed, "Why are you telling me this?"
"Because I have a hunch that we'll meet again, can you believe it?"
Qingchengzi put away the seriousness on his face and showed a meaningful smile.
"Meet? I don't believe much. Because you're going to die!"
Wang Feng shook his head. The body trembled, leaving an afterimage in place.
His deity was like a bolt of lightning, approaching Qingchengzi.
Before anyone arrived, a violent aura rushed to the face with a fierce momentum.
The Great War broke out without warning.
Wang Feng, who was in the late stage of the body honor, faced the great elder of the Qingyun Dao Sect, Qingchengzi!
"Senior brother, be careful!"
Qing Yanzi didn't expect Wang Feng to suddenly make a move, and couldn't help but remind loudly.
Qingchengzi's current victory or defeat. It is related to the life and death of him and Qingchengzi.
Needless to say, Qingchengzi had already expected it. Calmly raised his left hand, the broad sword in his hand was still in the sheath, and he stood sideways.
"The sword comes out of the earth, and the sword raises the chasm!"
With a soft shout, the horizontal sword body was gently pulled down by him.
The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and the void between him and Wang Feng seemed to be slashed down horizontally by a huge sword, and a thin sword-shaped isolation area appeared.
Looking through the quarantine area, Wang Feng's figure was completely distorted, and the two seemed to be in two time and space.
Of course, this is not as simple as a simple quarantine area, it is filled with dense sharp sword qi, and the sound of sneering is endless, compared to the small sword qi sealing array arranged by the old man of sword silence.
Wang Feng's figure appeared in front of the quarantine area, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, his right fist was raised, and it slammed into the distorted space.
"Open it for me!"
A loud shout came from Wang Feng's mouth, and at the same time, above his right fist, the terrifying power poured out wildly, and the energy was scattered, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and actually tearing this isolated space to pieces.
Countless sword qi enveloped him, stabbing above his body with a muffled sound, but it couldn't even pierce his skin.
"What a strong body!"
Qingchengzi saw that Wang Feng tore his sword out of the earth without the slightest effort, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the sheathed sword in his hand turned out of a sword flower, and then he was held across his chest.
"Draw your sword for three or three, and slay the demon in front of the blade!"
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The right hand lightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the sword was slightly protruding, revealing a third. The surface of the scabbard suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and dense lines loomed.
From the chasm that Qingchengzi raised his sword to the moment when he held the hilt of the sword, drawing his sword for a third of the way, a series of movements flowed smoothly without the slightest pause, as if he had been tempered thousands of times.
Similarly, from Wang Feng's punch shattering the chasm, to his dodge and sweeping over with a whip leg, the movements were equally smooth and natural.
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A sound that seemed to shred the void came from the blade, and a crescent-shaped dazzling sword light burst out from the third of the blade.
There was no overwhelming coercion, and there was no cold killing intent, but Wang Feng felt an extremely sharp aura on the sword, as if his feet were stepping on the blade of the sword.
"Drink!"
No matter how sharp it was, Wang Feng did not flinch in the slightest, and his right leg swept away with the momentum of thunder, colliding with the sword.
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It was like the sound of two iron weapons colliding, and the flesh and blood of the calf that was slashed by the sword qi burst out, revealing the crystal clear white jade bones in it, and the sword qi hit the bones without the previous sharpness, and directly dispersed.
Similarly, Wang Feng's right leg bone also had a half-deep gap. (To be continued......)