Chapter 66: The Golden Feather Clan

An Qing listened enthusiastically, but he didn't really take it seriously.

If it was really so powerful, then it would have been invincible in the world a long time ago, how could it be your turn?

Regardless of the clouds outside, An Qing is still here to practice day after day with peace of mind.

Duan Xiaoxiao didn't bother, sometimes staying on the side and looking at An Qing, who had cultivated to the point of selflessness, and sometimes didn't know where he went.

Jian Ye has always guarded An Qing.

Seeing An Qing constantly mastering the essence of one word day by day, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

"This kid has neither a peerless sword embryo nor an ancient swordsman's sword body, even though there are thousands of swordsmanship, I also know seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, but I always can't see through how this kid understands swordsmanship, it's really strange!"

"Could it be that this kid is the legendary Chaos Sword Body?"

The sword master muttered to himself, because An Qing's cultivation of the sword move of one word slash was amazingly fast, so he was extremely confused in his heart.

Although the one-word slash is from the peerless sword scripture, it is not something that ordinary people can practice as long as they see it.

This sword move requires an extremely high comprehension of sword intent.

But An Qing came naturally, and naturally mastered seven, seven, eight, eight.

It really surprised Jian Ye.

What An Qing didn't notice was that while he was cultivating his sword moves, his sword intent was quenched over and over again, becoming more refined and sharper, even if he inadvertently displayed a powerful sword intent, it was enough to scare ordinary cultivators.

The benefits of the peerless sword scripture are moving towards the pinnacle step by step with the ascension of the realm.

Throughout the ages, sword cultivation has been synonymous with the strong.

Every sword cultivator born in Dacheng is an alternative existence in the human race.

Not only are they terrifying in kendo, but even their bodies are incomparably strong, thanks to the fact that they use kendo day and night to quench their bodies.

An Qing is like a peerless sword that can be unsheathed at any time at this moment, and the sword intent is extremely powerful.

Outside, the entire West Courtyard gathered the elders of various Dao Sects and Tianjiao, which is a rare top-level event in the West Courtyard, to be able to see so much sun, the students of the West Courtyard are also excited, and they are looking forward to the challenge.

The West Courtyard is also in full swing to organize many matters of the challenge.

Soon, the West Court announced the list of challengers, a total of six people.

They are: Yuan Xi, Mengyu, Nanli, Mo Liang, Jiao Yu.

These five people are recognized as the strongest top five by the students, and the last person is really surprising to the students of the West Academy, although this person has overshadowed everyone in the limelight recently, and has become the third person with a black badge, but when they think of this person's realm, all the students are confused, thinking that this person should not play.

This person is An Qing.

However, with the rumors of An Qing's various deeds in the Wild Treasure Hunt Mission.

All of them had shocked expressions.

Because An Qing was the fuse of this challenge, everything started because An Qing killed the young master of the Red Flame Python Clan.

Only then did everyone understand that the true intention of the Red Flame Python Clan was to take revenge on An Qing.

Those students who were beaten by An Qing and were still bedridden until now sneered in their hearts, and very much hoped that the young powerhouse of the Red Flame Python Clan would solve the scourge of An Qing and relieve the hatred in their hearts.

After Tianjiao from various Taoist systems knew An Qing's brilliant achievements, he became a little interested in An Qing.

But the strange thing is that it's been so long, no one has seen An Qing, and I don't know where An Qing went.

Some people mocked him, and he was afraid that he had already run away after hearing the wind.

Some people shook their heads, thinking that An Qing was not this kind of person.

But as the day of the challenge is getting closer and closer, An Qing has never appeared, which undoubtedly proves the fact that An Qing has fled.

Everyone gradually accepted the fact that An Qing had fled, and criticized An Qing.

A month later, the scheduled date of the challenge arrived.

The super array of the West Courtyard lit up with a dazzling light, which was a sign that the protective shield had been strengthened, and everyone gathered in the magnificent arena to wait for the arrival of the Red Flame Python Clan.

In the crowd, five Xiyuan Tianjiao stood side by side, their eyes blazing and their momentum was compelling.

Only An Qing was missing, and everyone was very disdainful of An Qing, thinking that he had already fled from Xiyuan.

In the depths of the Land of Trials, on the charred black land, an old man in black robe came to the edge of the canyon, looked at the bottom of the canyon, smiled and said to himself, "It's almost time. With that, the figure turned into a black light and flew down the canyon.

The magnificent arena has long been overcrowded.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the Red Flame Python Clan and witnessing the grand challenge with their own eyes.

At some point, the sky suddenly shone brightly.

A huge teleportation circle appeared out of thin air, and several powerful breaths followed and rushed in all directions.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and when they looked up at the sky, all the elders' faces changed.

Because these several powerful auras were all deliberately emitted by the Cave Void Realm cultivators, the purpose was never to say hello, but to dismount.

And on the Terran side, there were also a few Cave Void Realm cultivators sitting in charge, all of whom frowned at this moment.

"Haha, fellow Daoists, don't come unharmed."

In the sky, before anyone appeared, a loud voice was heard.

The voice is strong and intimidating.

The young Terran disciples below, including the mentor and the elder, were all shocked.

"Humph!"

A great elder of the Ancestral Dragon Society, whose face was slightly dark, snorted lightly, and said with a smile: "Since you fellow Daoists are here, why don't you show up quickly, is it unsightly to hide your head and show your tail?" ”

As soon as the Great Elder's words came out, everyone's bodies were suddenly relieved, and all the pressure disappeared out of thin air, but there was still a shock in their hearts.

The Cave Realm Cultivator only said a few words, and the power he exuded was too strong.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and your temper is still so short-tempered, and it hasn't changed at all!"

An old voice sounded in the sky again.

A hint of surprise flashed in Elder Qianyan's eyes when he heard this, and he frowned secretly, but said with a smile on his face: "Cultivator, follow your heart, isn't the Red Emperor Daoist the same?" After so many years, I still can't change the problem of loving to join in the fun. ”

The words of the two are like old friends who have not seen each other for many years, but anyone can hear a hint of intriguing in them.

Especially when he heard Grand Elder Qianyan mention the word Red Emperor, the faces of all the elders changed, and their expressions became a little more solemn.

Obviously, the strength of this Red Emperor Old Man must be extraordinary, and even the elders of the Terran race have to pay attention to it.

"Haha, let you fellow Daoists wait for a long time, I'll wait for this to go down."

The old man's voice sounded again, and the huge magic circle in the sky suddenly surged again, dazzling and dazzling, covering the nine suns in the sky.

After a while, powerful figures appeared in the light.

A rough count shows that there are no less than 100 people.

When the huge formation disappeared, everyone below looked at the more than 100 figures in the sky, and their expressions couldn't help but be shocked, and they all started talking.

"That's ...... The Golden Feather Clan? ”

"Why are they here?"

"It's a big problem now......"

The high-ranking cultivator above the Terran Mentor stared at the golden-winged figure in the sky, and his heart was extremely shocked, unbelievable that not only the Red Flame Python Clan had arrived, but even another powerful race in the Demon Clan had also come with him.

Dean Jin Ci and the Great Elders of the Ancestral Dragon Society also frowned, and scolded the Red Flame Python Clan in their hearts.