Time is fleeting for cultivators.

Ye Qingyu watched the martial arts duel all over the world, and in the end, he had to close his eyes and rest for a while before he could continue watching.

Because in the ring, blood is like a river, and the bones are like mountains, even if he sees too much, he will be affected by the murderous aura, and he can't help but have a killing intent in his heart.

Ye Qingyu must keep himself calm at all times to seize the opportunity and rescue Yu Xiaoxing.

On the third day, Ye Qingyu suddenly discovered an extremely strange phenomenon.

"Hmm? This Fengyun platform, after two days of blood and water immersion, seems to be alive. ”

Ye Qingyu has always had doubts about Fengyuntai, every time the battle on the stage is over, he pays special attention to the changes of Fengyuntai, with the endless blood moisturization, the color of Fengyuntai has become extremely strange and mysterious, as if it has become energetic and vigorous, and in the thick black mountains like the upside-down square seal, the light of the blood is looming.

This platform is like an evil thing, it has been hidden from the eyes of many people, quietly absorbing the blood of the dead.

"Could it be that at this time, Taiyimen reopened Fengyuntai, in fact, there is another purpose?"

Just when Ye Qingyu's heart was full of doubts, there was a new change on the Fengyun platform.

On the platform.

"Hahaha, who would dare to fight me?"

A handsome young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a jade crown and a blue gauze robe with a jade crown and hair, his clothes were stained with blood, laughing, and his madness was fully displayed.

A cinnabar red mole in the corner of the young man's left eye adds a bit of evil.

He's already in the ring, challenging seven people in a row.

The seven people who were challenged were all turned into corpses at his feet.

At this time, he stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a playful and uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth.

The faintly visible power of the vitality around him surged, strong and domineering, and the vitality and flame seemed to transform into a fierce tiger beast behind him, and bursts of tiger roaring beasts roared from time to time from the vitality radiance, attracting spirit beasts within a radius of a hundred miles from Fengyuntai. They roared at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"This boy is so murderous. ”

Ye Qingyu looked at the young man in blue and frowned slightly.

Many of the battles on Fengyun Platform before were deep hatred and hatred between each other, so they showed up to challenge, but since this blue-shirted boy took the stage, he chose his opponent at will, and he didn't say any reason for hatred, and he was extremely strong, and later, everyone also understood that this blue-shirted boy was not here to solve the grudge, but to kill the challenge. It's just satisfying your desire to kill.

Before Ye Qingyu Qingjiang Encyclopedia Hu Bugui introduced the origin of this young man, he heard all the discussions on the floating peaks around him.

"Isn't this Mo Fengqing?"

"Mo Qingfeng, is that Mo Fengqing, who has challenged more than 20 major sect heirs one after another in the past ten years, is invincible, wins five without killing, and quickly ranks among the top 30 among the young talents in the Qing Jiang world?"

"Yes, yes, that's him. ”

"It's this murderer. ”

"Yes, this kid is very murderous and crazy, but you don't know, he picks up the rising stars carefully cultivated in the various sects to challenge, and every battle is more than killing, and how many sects have a headache. ”

"Yes, the people he challenged today are all the powerhouses of various sects who have threatened to teach him a lesson, or to prevent him from killing people. ”

On the platform.

Mo Qingfeng's whole body was full of vitality and flames, the blood light floated above his head, and the evil qi was like a blood cloud, and the murderous weight was to the extreme.

The Qingyun Qi in his hand wrapped around the floating Qingfeng Sword, and his posture was extremely arrogant.

"Hahaha, it's all a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, no one can catch me a few swords, hehe, and they threaten to teach me a lesson...... Hahahaha!" he said, raising his foot and kicking out the corpses he had killed on the platform.

"Haha, who dares to fight with me?" Mo Qingfeng's sword peak pointed obliquely at the surrounding floating peaks, and his posture was extremely arrogant.

For a time, many sects were taken by his edge, and no one dared to speak.

"Hahaha, no one dares to fight, who should I challenge next? Haha, who will be the next unlucky ghost?"

Mo Qingfeng laughed wildly, a hint of triumph appeared on his face, his expression was even more crazy, and the long sword in his hand, Qingfeng, gently picked it up, and slowly pointed around.

Everyone changed color.

In the end, Mo Qingfeng actually slowly pointed to the floating peak where the World Destroying Demon Sect was located.

"Yes, it's you, the heir of the World Destroying Demon Sect, come up, haha, come up and let me crush you. ”

He laughed maniacally.

The voice did not fall.

There was an uproar around Fengyuntai.

"What? He dared to challenge the heirs of the World Destroying Demon Sect?"

"I think this kid doesn't know how to write dead words. ”

"I can't see it, although this World Destroying Demon Sect is famous, it is still unknown how much ability this inheritor has. ”

"That's it, it just so happens that I will have a long experience today, and take a look at the supernatural powers of this World Destroying Demon Sect. ”

Although everyone exchanged heads and ears, their eyes were staring intently in the direction where the World Destroying Demon Sect was located, and they were suddenly ignited.

The atmosphere suddenly became warm.

The heir of the World Destroying Demon Sect was challenged, which was a big deal.

On the floating peaks in the distance.

The descendant of the World Destroying Demon Sect with a solemn mask was dressed in a black robe, and there was a trace of killing in his eyes under the strange mask.

He slowly straightened up.

The movements are slow, but extremely calm.

Under the sun, this slightly emaciated figure was heroic and straight, its body was as straight as a javelin, and the expression on the mask was extremely silent, and no one knew what kind of expression was on the mysterious face under the mask.

"Are you sure you're going to challenge me?"

The heir of the Demon Sect of the World Destroyer spoke.

His voice was like a knife cutting at each other, sonorous and stiff, without the slightest human emotion, as if it were a machine.

Distance.

"Huh, this voice ......."

I don't know why, the moment he heard this voice, Ye Qingyu suddenly looked shocked.

He vaguely felt that this voice seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he still couldn't remember it after all.

On the platform.

"It seems that your mask has also affected your hearing, and even more so your judgment, hehe...... Are you shocked? Then you can prick up your ears and listen carefully, and roll up and die, this son will now kill you in one blow on this platform. ”

Mo Fengqing's eyes were playful, the blue light of the Qingfeng Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the light of the sword was uncertain.

The arrogance he showed was almost crazy.

"Good. ”

The heir of the Demon Destroying Sect nodded.

He stepped out of the spot, took a volley in the air, and in the blink of an eye the man was gone.

Only half of the afterimage was left in the phantom.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they didn't have time to see the traces of the person, and the next moment he was already standing on the platform.

His figure was thin, and his black shirt was even more silent, standing quietly, with an imposing posture, clearly without a murderous aura, but it made people shudder without a shiver and feel a chill in their hearts.

"What kind of mystery is pretending, after I killed you, I lifted your clown mask, so that everyone can see whether you are a person or a ghost under your mask. Mo Fengqing sneered and the tiger roared for a long time, shaking his ears.

A strong sword intent burst out from the sword in Mo Fengqing's palm, and the aura was sharp and incomparable, as if it was about to isolate heaven and earth, which made people tremble.

But the heir of the Demon Sect of Destruction stood ten meters away, and the aura around him was uncertain, like a broken candle, and like a green wind, endless, unpredictable.

He lifted his palm and stretched it out into the void.

A Rainbow Streamer sword appeared out of thin air, transforming into the palm of his hand.

The colorful streamers in the sword qi are layered one after another, and the air currents travel between the clouds and water, as if they are at ease, at ease, and the streamers on the blade will shine brightly on the enchantment around the wind and clouds, although the sword shape is not visible, the four walls of the enchantment are shaken by the sword qi that spreads like ripples of water.

The inner cultivation of this descendant of the World Destroying Demon Sect made it difficult for everyone in the audience to distinguish for a while.

"Give you a chance to shoot, you shoot first. ”

The voice of the heir of the World Destroying Demon Sect was still emotionless, but it had a strange power, as if it was knocking directly into people's hearts.

"Hubris, this is your own death. Hahaha, in that case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to make a move, watch me kill you with one move. ”

Mo Fengqing drank wildly.

In the next moment, he drew his sword.

The sky-splitting sword intent burst out, and his body turned into a streamer, instantly stabbing towards the heirs of the World Destroying Demon Sect.

The heir of the World Destroying Demon Sect stood still, and just as Mo Fengqing's sword light invaded within an inch of his body, he suddenly trembled slightly, and the Yuan Qi long sword conjured up in his palm slashed out like lightning in the dark night.

Bite!

The sound of metallic resonance is heard.

In an instant, Mo Fengqing and the descendants of the World Destroying Demon Sect had exchanged positions and stood with their backs to each other.

The only sound in the air was the rustle of leaves driven by the sound of the wind waving by.

"This ...... It's over?"

The first person in the crowd to react questioned it.

The two of them stood with their backs to each other, without looking back, could it be that the victory and defeat had been decided?

In the midst of the stunned crowd, the mutation regenerates.

bang

The Qingfeng Sword in Mo Fengqing's hand, which had already been eclipsed, slipped from his hand, making a crisp sound, and the body from his left shoulder to his right waist cracked a smooth and neat and subtle blood opening, and suddenly, the blood water that was squeezed and burst in the blood mouth spurted out, and the body that was split diagonally in two was like a dead wood that had been cut off by the waist.

Mo Fengqing's face even had his usual smiling posture that he didn't have time to put away.

It's as if the space is condensed.

It seemed that time slipped away from under everyone's noses.

The faces of the crowd were shocked.

That moment of sword light, that moment of moves, that moment of killing accident......

What happened in that moment?

Not many people see clearly.

The heir of the World Destroying Demon Sect put away his sword, turned around and left gently.

From beginning to end, he didn't have the slightest pyrotechnic murderous aura on him, as if he had done something insignificant.

......

"It's so strong!"

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't see it clearly, at that moment, the heirs of the World Destroying Demon Sect made a move, like a flying fire meteor, and with Ye Qingyu's eyesight, he only vaguely caught a little bit of the arc of the sword marks, but he couldn't see how he made a move at all.

"This World Destroying Demon Sect is worthy of being a super sect, the strength of the heirs, I'm afraid it's still far above me, if you face this person in the future, you really have to be careful, I have a not very good feeling, his swordsmanship, almost like the Dao, can break through my physical defenses. ”

Ye Qingyu secretly thought in his heart.

If the Qing Jiang Realm really finally invaded the Heavenly Desolate Realm on a large scale, then the World Destroying Demon Sect was also Ye Qingyu's enemy, so he instinctively regarded this heir of the World Destroying Demon Sect as an imaginary enemy.

Who knew that before Ye Qingyu could think about it, at this time, on the Fengyun platform, another thunderous roar sounded.