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Although the rules of the Liuyun Sect are very strict, the idle disciples are all afraid in their hearts and dare not take the slightest offense.

However, as soon as Wang Cheng entered the Liuyun Sect, he was out of the limelight, relying on the incomparable dignity of the backers behind him, forming gangs among the outer disciples and oppressing the weak disciples.

Similar to Du Feiyun, an outer disciple who is alone and has no backer, even if he is killed by Wang Cheng here, as long as his backer intercedes for him and does his best to protect him, at most he will only be punished.

After all, the sect doesn't attach much importance to the life and death of the outer disciples, and with Wang Cheng's backer, the sect will go through the motions at most and be perfunctory.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Cheng dared to take the lead in attacking in a fit of rage. Because he knew that his cousin was his talisman.

At this time, Wang Cheng was prostrate on the ground, his cyan robe covered with dust, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

However, when he opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat, he only took a few breaths before he got up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, he actually withstood Du Feiyun's attack alive, but he didn't die.

Du Feiyun's brows frowned slightly, and when he looked fixedly, he saw that Wang Cheng's robe on his chest was tattered, and it was twisted into pieces by the sword light, revealing his close-fitting gray robe.

At this moment, Du Feiyun instantly understood that the gray robe must be a body protection robe!

No wonder so, no wonder I couldn't kill him with a single sword!

Wang Cheng tore off the ragged cyan robe, revealing the gray robe. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, then took out a handful of turquoise pills from the storage bag, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Qingyun Dan!"

"Sure enough, the backer is very hard, and I regard it as a treasure, the extremely precious Qingyun Dan, and he swallowed it without feeling distressed. ”

The outer disciples who were watching were very shocked in their hearts, and some showed expressions of envy and jealousy.

It must be known that Qingyun Pill can only be refined by congenital stage cultivators, and if you take it after the internal organs are injured, you can treat the injury and restore the yuan power in a short time.

Ordinary outer disciples can only exchange the sect contribution points they have accumulated so hard for a few of them, and they are carefully collected as life-saving treasures, and they are reluctant to take them at all if they are not in a critical situation.

After taking the Qingyun Pill, Wang Cheng's face gradually improved, the surging qi and blood in his internal organs gradually subsided, and the Yuan Force in his body gradually returned to fullness.

"Bastard, you will definitely die today, no one can save you!" Wang Cheng looked at Du Feiyun with murderous eyes, and waved his hand to summon a flying sword.

A silver-white three-foot flying sword appeared, levitating in front of him, the cold light flickering, and it was fierce.

"Wow, high-grade magic weapon!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, his voice full of envy.

"Hmph! Who lives and who dies, it's too early to say!" Du Feiyun also pouted disdainfully, and then pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and the crimson sword in front of him instantly soared, shooting out from the ground.

Wang Cheng was also not to be outdone, his right hand swiped again and again, the sword trick of the breeze blowing the cloud sword was pinched out, and the silver-white flying sword in front of him suddenly stabbed towards Du Feiyun.

Bang Bang Bang!

The two flying swords both drew dozens of sword shadows, emitting brilliant sword light, which instantly collided together, and a crisp explosion sounded.

The sharp energy was overflowing, and the sharp sword qi was soaring, and the onlookers suddenly dispersed and retreated far away, for fear of harming the pond fish.

The two flying swords collided dozens of times in an instant, and the sword light suddenly shattered, blasting the ground full of holes.

The sword light disappeared, and the silver-white flying sword pattern was suspended in the air without moving, intact.

Du Feiyun's flying sword trembled, and the sword body was full of gaps and cracks.

The difference between the inferior magic instrument and the upper grade magic instrument is two grades, the quality is good or bad, and the judgment is made!

Du Feiyun frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. If he fought again, his flying sword could be shattered.

Next, unless he uses his hole card Jiulong Ding, he can't kill Wang Cheng neatly.

However, there are many people here, and Jiulong Ding is really not suitable for use, and he doesn't want to be exposed until the moment of life and death.

For today's plan, only by seeing the gap and taking the opportunity to kill with one blow, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

He made up his mind in an instant, and Du Feiyun's eyes suddenly became firm. His mouth opened, and a mouthful of incomparably pure vitality erupted, splashing on the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly lit up with a long red sword light, and the fierce flames rose endlessly. ,

With his right hand pinching the sword technique again and again, the crimson sword in front of him instantly trembled hundreds of times, and hundreds of crimson sword shadows were drawn out with a slurp, like a wall, towards Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng was fearless, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and manipulated the flying sword to splash out layers of sword light and attack Du Feiyun.

He has a magic robe to protect him, and the flying sword is a high-quality magic weapon, and he is not afraid to fight hard with Du Feiyun.

However, at the moment when the two layers of sword light of different colors were about to collide, there was a sudden change in the field.

I saw that a different color flashed in Du Feiyun's eyes, and the sword technique in his right hand instantly merged into a sword finger, crossed two arcs, and then smashed down.

Hundreds of crimson sword lights suddenly converged, merged into one, and turned into a huge crimson sword light two zhang long, slashing through a strange arc, bypassing Wang Cheng's silver-white flying sword, and appearing above his head.

"Ah!" countless people exclaimed in surprise, staring at this sudden change with wide eyes, and Wang Cheng was no exception.

In the middle stage of Qi refining, this is definitely the strength of the middle stage of Qi refining!

Only a cultivator with mid-stage strength in Qi refining could condense such a powerful and huge sword.

In an instant, this thought came to everyone's hearts, and the eyes that looked at Du Feiyun became shocked and in awe.

Before the sword light landed on the body, in a tenth of an instant, Wang Cheng reacted, and took out a talisman from the storage bag with his left hand.

It was a golden bell talisman seal for him, and it was his hole card to save his life.

At the beginning, his cousin personally refined it for him, and told him that he could use it to save his life in the event of life and death.

However, as soon as the charm was taken out, it was too late.

Bang!

It was as if a high wall had collapsed, and the huge crimson sword instantly slashed Wang Cheng's body, drowning him in the crimson sword.

The dust was flying, the sand and gravel were splashing out, and the invisible shock wave exploded instantly, blowing the Dao robes of the disciples within a radius of dozens of zhang into a hunting dance.

After a long time, the crimson light in the sky dissipated, the fluttering dust fell, and the field returned to cleanliness, and everyone's eyes froze.

On the ground was a huge pit about five feet deep and four feet wide.

In the pit, Wang Cheng, who was dressed in gray magic robes, was no longer human, his body was squeezed into a pile of soft meat, his head had already been shattered, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

His entire body was scorched and emitted an unpleasant stench.

There was silence, the leaves could be heard, and everyone held their breath, only to hear their hearts thumping.

Wang Cheng is dead! Wang Cheng was actually killed by his sword!

This is inside the mountain gate of Liuyun Sect, in broad daylight, in full view of everyone, he dared to kill Wang Cheng, who was the incomparably noble backer behind him, with a sword in public!

At this moment, everyone was shocked in their hearts, their faces were stiff and petrified, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Why is he so crazy? Is he really not afraid of death? Even if he has the strength of the middle stage of Qi refining, he can't be so arrogant, right?

Isn't he afraid of the punishment of the door rules, he is not afraid of the suffering of the Three Souls Fire Refining? He is not afraid of Wang Cheng's backers to retaliate?

The hundreds of outer disciples gathered around to watch looked at Du Feiyun quietly, their eyes full of awe.

Of course, there were also people gloating, looking at Du Feiyun with pity in their eyes. Because, they know that this person will definitely not live for half an hour. Whether it is the law enforcement elder in the door or Wang Cheng's backer, he can kill Du Feiyun in a flash.

Du Feiyun slowly withdrew the flying sword, held it in his right hand, and his face was calm. His eyes fell on the six monks who were following Wang Cheng, and he shouted and asked, "What about you, who wants to come out to avenge Wang Cheng?"

"Ahh

The six of them avoided Du Feiyun, their eyes were full of fear, where did they still have the heart to resist?

Although they flattered Wang Cheng, they did not sacrifice their lives for it, and they did not dare to make a move when Wang Cheng and Du Feiyun fought before.

Because, Wang Cheng has a backer and is not afraid of punishment. They are grassroots, helpless, in case they are used as scapegoats and caught out to make an example of chickens and monkeys, it will be a big loss.

At this time, Wang Cheng died, and they would not have the heart to avenge him. Even, two of the six people were afraid of Du Feiyun and hurriedly ran away.

Du Feiyun, who had an indifferent face, slowly swept his eyes around, and everywhere he looked, everyone quietly took a step back.

At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, he has become a madman who defies the rules of the door and kills his fellow disciples in public, who dares to look at him. If you annoy him and are also killed by a sword, wouldn't it be very wronged?,

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted loudly: "Deacon Xu is here!"

Sure enough, everyone turned their heads one after another, only to see that at the end of the avenue, Xu Fangzheng was rushing towards with two deacons.

It turned out that when the previous fighting began, someone noticed that something was wrong and sent a message to inform Xu Fang.

However, the time for Du Feiyun to fight with Wang was too short, only a few dozen breaths, Wang Chengcheng was killed on the spot, and by the time Xu Fang came here, it was already too late.

Killing the same door in public in the mountain gate should be punished for this crime, and the suffering of the three souls of fire refining will turn into ashes.

Du Feiyun naturally knew what to do, but he was not worried at all.

Xu Fang took two middle-aged deacons and rushed over like sharp arrows. Originally, Xu Fang's face was gloomy, but when he saw that the person concerned was Du Feiyun, his face was stunned, and then he was much more relaxed, and he was secretly relieved in his heart.

He took the two deacons to the front of the big pit, inspected Wang Cheng's body, and then walked towards Du Feiyun, pretending to be gloomy and serious and asked the reason for the incident.

However, just as Du Feiyun was about to open his mouth to answer, there was a commotion in the crowd again, and some people shouted loudly.

"Wu Qianchen, look, Wu Tianchen is here!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and a noisy discussion rang out, and everyone turned their heads and looked south with admiration and awe.

Thousands of zhang away due south is a mountain peak, about 800 zhang high.

At this time, at the top of the peak, there was a white figure, jumping down from the peak and flying over.

The afternoon sun, dazzling, reflected the figure, showing a noble golden yellow.

Du Feiyun's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind instantly tensed, and a strong sense of crisis was born.

Because, he saw, the rapidly flying figure, with a pair of golden wings more than a foot long on his shoulders.

The golden wings were very wide and translucent, obviously condensed by Yuan Force. The wings stretched out, and with each flapp, the man would fly a distance of tens of feet.

Congenital period!

At this moment, Du Feiyun instantly realized in his heart.

Because, only a monk whose strength has reached the innate stage can condense into wings on his shoulders with his yuan force and fly low at a low altitude.