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The dazzling golden sword light instantly filled the audience, and the extremely sharp energy made the surrounding outer disciples suddenly look frightened and rush to dodge.

On the flat ground, large sand and gravel dust swept up, and were shattered by the sharp sword qi.

The scene in the field was completely obscured, and no one could see it clearly, only the dazzling golden streamer made people dare not force their eyes.

Clang!

The sound of a giant hammer hitting a bell suddenly came out, and the sound shook the sky, shaking the eardrums of many outer disciples with severe pain and bleeding blood. The sound was heard dozens of miles away, and it was clearly audible.

The golden light and sword qi in the field dispersed, and everyone looked up, only to see that the place where the two of them were originally located had already turned into a big pit with a radius of ten zhang.

At the same time, the two also disappeared.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that hundreds of zhang away, Wu Qianchen was spreading his golden wings and flying in the low sky, holding the sword trick in one hand and the long sword in the other.

In front of him, a hundred zhang in front of him, there was a small black tripod with a radius of three feet, which was speeding rapidly.

One person and one ding, separated by hundreds of zhang from front to back, swept towards the Tibetan Snow Ice Peak at lightning speed.

It turned out that at the moment when Wu Qianchen's long sword approached his body, Du Feiyun knew that he could not hesitate at the moment of life and death, so he summoned the Nine Dragon Ding without hesitation and drilled into it.

The Nine Dragon Ding, which had a strong defense and was unbreakable, once again saved Du Feiyun's life in a hundredth of an instant.

Jiulong Ding was stabbed by a long sword, making a heaven-shattering sound, and was also knocked out of the sky hundreds of zhang away, Du Feiyun took advantage of the situation to manipulate Jiulong Ding to fly in the direction of Zangxue Ice Peak.

Inside the Nine Dragons Ding, Du Feiyun gasped with palpitations, and secretly said in his heart that he was fortunate to have entered the Nine Dragons Ding in time. Otherwise, he would have been killed on the spot.

The strength of the innate stage cultivator is really incomparable, and the qi refining stage monk has no power to resist at all, just like an ant, he can be slapped to death with a flip of his hand.

Fortunately, thanks to the treasure of Jiulong Ding, he is now finally out of danger and finally safe.

"Shameless scum, you not only killed your fellow disciples, but also shot at the true disciples, it is really an unforgivable crime, today I am bound to kill you to the right way. ”

Wu Tianchen held a golden long sword, dancing in a white robe, as fast as lightning, chasing after Jiulong Ding.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the black Nine Dragon Ding, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes, and the desire to kill Du Feiyun became stronger and stronger.

Yaoding, as a congenital stage monk, naturally he also has it. However, it was just a low-grade spiritual weapon that the head of Liuyun gave him.

And the Nine Dragon Ding in front of him is obviously not a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is likely to be a high-grade spiritual weapon, or even a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Because, Fang Cai's sword, which gathered seventy percent of his strength, failed to leave any traces on the Nine Dragons Ding. Defending such a powerful medicine tripod, what is it if it is not a top-grade spiritual weapon?

At this time, he was too lazy to think about how Du Feiyun, an outer disciple, could get a spiritual weapon. He only knew that as long as he killed Du Feiyun here, the Nine Dragons Ding would be in his pocket.

For monks, treasures, exercises, Taoist monks, and caves are the most precious things.

"Hmph, you think that with the protection of a high-grade spiritual weapon, I can't help you? You really underestimate the methods of the innate stage cultivators!"

Wu Qianchen's eyes were staring at Jiulong Ding, and he secretly sneered in his heart. Just now, he didn't expect Du Feiyun to have the hole card of Jiulongding, so he let him escape.

Now, he wants to kill Du Feiyun with one blow.

"Qingfeng Geng Golden Sword!" Wu Qianchen shouted angrily, and the golden long sword in his hand suddenly turned into six or seven zhang long, turning into a dark golden essence sword body, like a giant axe that opened the sky, and slashed towards the Nine Dragons Ding.

The huge bright sword shadow suddenly lit up, held high in the air, and slashed dozens of times in an instant. The sword shadow was extremely sharp, enough to split a mountain range.

The Qingfeng Gengjin Sword, which is only qualified to be practiced by the true disciples of the Liuyun Sect, is naturally extraordinary, and it is one of the sharpest and most domineering swordsmanship, and it is famous in the Qingyuan Kingdom.

However, this is not the most frightening, what is even more terrifying is that in the huge sword shadow, there is an extremely powerful spiritual sense attack.

Spiritual Attack, that is a profound spell that can only be mastered by monks above the Innate Stage Realm, is formless and shadowless, and is pervasive.

But anything with a spirit cannot avoid the attack of the spiritual sense, unless it is an extremely rare spiritual defense magic weapon. ,

The next moment, the huge sword shadow attacked with the invisible and shadowless spiritual sense, and immediately hit the Nine Dragon Ding, which was flying.

Bang!

The sound of an explosion that resounded through the heavens and the earth shook the surrounding peaks, and swirled and stirred between the mountains.

Jiulong Ding was hit without resistance, and was immediately smashed by the golden giant sword and flew out, falling hundreds of zhang away, rolling on the ground.

The sword light escaped and emitted a terrifying sword qi, blasting the ground into a large pit dozens of zhang square, dusty and sand and stones splashing.

Suffering such a terrifying blow, Kowloon Ding was still unscathed. However, next to Jiulongding, Du Feiyun, who was dressed in black robes, lay on the ground and did not move.

His body was covered in dust, his body twitched slightly, blood was constantly spilling from his mouth and nose, his eyes were closed, and he almost fell into a coma.

Obviously, under the attack of Wu Qianchen's spiritual sense, Du Feiyun was hit in the head, and his spirit suffered a heavy blow, and he could no longer control Jiulong Ding, so that he could fall out.

Wu Tianchen was suspended in the air, his golden wings fluttering, looking at Du Feiyun who was motionless on the ground, with a grim smile on his face.

"Scum, go die!"

The loud shouts sounded, as if they were deliberately shouted to others, to show their justice, to clean the door rather than to kill for money.

The huge golden sword shadow lit up, tearing through the air in an instant, and stabbing towards Du Feiyun fiercely.

If he was stabbed, Du Feiyun would inevitably be torn to pieces by the sword light and turned into powder.

At this moment, a dazzling blue light burst out not far away, and several feet of ice spread on the ground in an instant, covering hundreds of zhang of land in the blink of an eye.

"Stop!"

It was a crisp and pleasant voice, and it was a young woman who was shouting, but the voice was cold and terrifying.

A figure in a white robe flashed, with ice blue wings flapping behind his back, and holding an ice blue long sword in his hand, which instantly flew over a hundred zhang distance and came to the front.

As she drank coldly, the three feet of cold ice on the ground instantly gathered together, forming an incomparably thick huge shield, instantly blocking above Du Feiyun.

Click!

The huge golden sword shadow instantly struck the ice-blue shield, and the golden light mixed with the ice-blue brilliance suddenly burst out.

The brilliance in the sky dissipated, and the ice-blue shield and golden giant sword all shattered and disappeared.

A woman in a white robe was suspended in the air, her ice-blue wings flapping lightly behind her, and the ice-blue sword in her hand was pointed at Wu Qianchen.

Wu Qianchen stood not far in front of her, his face gloomy and his eyes flashing. "It's her! Isn't she unable to leave the Hidden Snow Ice Peak? How could she run out and intervene?"

woman, naturally, Xue Bing. Under the feet of everyone is the hidden snow and ice peak.

Originally, Wu Qianchen was bound to kill Du Feiyun, but he was blocked by Xue Bing's intervention, and he was naturally angry in his heart.

However, he did not dare to act rashly now. After all, killing an outer disciple is a trivial matter, and a fight with a true disciple is a big matter that the head of Liuyun will be angry about.

More importantly, although Xue Bing has not left Zangxue Bing Peak for nearly ten years, she has always been the sixth in the true legend, and her status has never wavered.

Her strength is much higher than that of Wu Qianchen.

"Xue Bing, I'm chasing the scum in the door, please get out of the way!" Wu Qianchen's face was gloomy, and his voice was extremely cold.

Hearing this, Xue Bing's expression was still cold, and he glanced at him expressionlessly.

She didn't answer, her right hand flipped over, and the three-foot ice-blue long sword instantly came out of her hand, and thrust into the ground with a thud.

The long sword that flashed with ice blue brilliance was inserted into the ground and trembled slightly, Xue Bing didn't say a word, turned around and swept towards Du Feiyun.

She didn't say a word, but the meaning was obvious.

If you want to do it, ask me about the sword in my hand!

Seeing Du Feiyun closing his eyes tightly and gradually falling into a coma, Xue Bingxiu frowned, helped him up, and a pure yuan force was transmitted into the palm of his hand.

As soon as Yuan Li worked in his body, Xue Bing instantly investigated Du Feiyun's injury, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

In Du Feiyun's body, the extremely powerful golden sword qi was swimming rapidly, wreaking havoc on his meridians and body.

She used her pure yuan power to force out the raging sword qi, temporarily suppressed its injuries, and after delivering several yuan qi in succession, Du Feiyun finally woke up.

Du Feiyun slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xue Bing's pretty face head-on, seeing that he was being held in Xue Bing's arms, he forced a smile and whispered a thank you. ,

When countless Liuyun Sect disciples heard the noise, they all rushed over and quickly gathered around.

Taking off Xue Bing's support, Du Feiyun covered his chest with one hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, raised his head, with a sneer on his face, and his eyes glared at Wu Qianchen with resentment and gloom.

Although I don't understand why Xue Bing, who has always been unkind and does not have contact with any men, would defend Du Feiyun. However, with Xue Bing present, Wu Tianchen's wish to kill him naturally failed.

More and more disciples gathered here, and he couldn't continue to kill Du Feiyun, so after a change of thought, he opened his mouth and said.

"Fellow brothers and sisters, today everyone can see that this son is really unforgivable for killing his fellow disciples in a frenzy, and then doing it to the true disciples. ”

"I have notified the Heavenly Punishment Elder, and his old man will come immediately, I believe that the Heavenly Punishment Elder will definitely deal with it impartially and punish the scum in the sect. ”

Obviously, when he saw that he couldn't cut it first, he pressed a lot of charges on Du Feiyun, nailed him to death first, and then let the Heavenly Punishment Elder deal with it.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Haha

Du Feiyun stood in place like a javelin, holding on to the severe pain in his body, looking up to the sky and laughing, like crazy, and his laughter was full of irony.

The hundreds of outer disciples who had witnessed what had happened before sighed secretly in their hearts and felt sympathy. Those later disciples were full of doubts, not knowing what Du Feiyun was crazy about.

"Ha Luha! What a sharp mouth, reversing black and white, pointing to a deer as a horse!

"The cause of the incident is obvious to everyone, Wang Cheng insulted me first, and then attacked me secretly, and I started to fight back. ”

"Now, if he can't kill me, I'll kill him back. You learned that your cousin was killed, but you wanted to kill me without asking, and you brazenly claimed to show the justice of the sect, do you want to be ashamed?"

Du Feiyun's voice was very loud, and the resentment and anger in it filled everyone's ears.

"Shhh

Only those outer disciples who had witnessed what had happened before secretly praised Du Feiyun in their hearts, and admired Du Feiyun very much. After all, they didn't have the guts to expose Wu Qianchen's ugly face in public.

"You started early and have been cultivating for a long time, so your strength is countless times higher than mine. With great strength, you can kill me without asking questions!"

"Today, all the insults and injuries you gave me by Wu Qianchen, I Du Feiyun will remember it in my heart, and he will repay it a hundred times in the future!"

After a pause, Du Feiyun took a deep breath and asked with a full breath.

"Wu Qianchen, do you dare to give me five years?"

"Well, five years, do you want to seek revenge on me?" Wu Tianchen's face froze, and then he smiled disdainfully. "Ha Luha, you dare to make a lot of nonsense when you are dying, you really don't know whether you are dead or alive. Elder Heavenly Punishment will come here later......"

Before Wu Tianchen's words could be finished, Du Feiyun shouted loudly again: "Don't you dare? Are you afraid?

"Hmph! Something like an ant can even dare to say something crazy? Not to mention five years, even if you cultivate for another fifty years, I will slap you to death! Why don't I dare to accept it?" In front of everyone's eyes, how could Wu Qianchen be willing to show weakness, and naturally looked at Du Feiyun with disdain, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Okay, I, Du Feiyun, as a disciple of a foreign sect, will challenge the true disciple Wu Tianchen, and after five years, we will fight to the death!"

As soon as the words fell, the thousands of disciples who were watching around saw that Du Feiyun knelt on the ground with a puff towards the north, raised his hands and swore an oath, and said loudly.

"Heaven and earth, heaven and earth together, I, Du Feiyun, swear today that I will become a true disciple within five years. At that time, I will fight to the death with Wu Tianchen in Broken Cloud Terrace, and I will be at my own risk!"

"If you violate this oath, let me be destroyed by heaven and earth, and five thunders will hit the top, and I will not die well!"

The sound of neutrality sounded in the field, like rolling thunder, echoing in the mountains.

Countless people looked at Du Feiyun's figure in amazement, their faces were full of disbelief, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

He actually made such a poisonous oath? He actually really challenged Wu Tianchen, a true disciple of the outer sect, as a disciple of the outer sect?

Five years, just five years, how could he reach the innate stage realm and be promoted to a true disciple?

Was he crazy? Or was he just trying to survive a few more years that he made such a poisonous oath?

For a while, all the disciples looked at each other, these thoughts appeared in their hearts, and the eyes that looked at Du Feiyun were very complicated.