From Rongyun City to Fuguang City, it is more than 100,000 miles away. Cao Fan used a gourd flying magic weapon that was one level lower than the cloud dragon boat, and the speed was a big difference.

After Cao Fan knew that he had released the five-star mission of 200,000 spirit stones hanging red, he must have caused a sensation in the Southern Regions. If you continue to use a flying magic weapon like Yun Longzhou, you will soon be recognized as Fei Hongming's treasure. As long as those who have a heart analyze it, it is not difficult to guess that he is the loose cultivator who caused the Qingtian Sect to suffer heavy losses in the Water Mirror Lost Valley.

His main task now is to find people or even save people, and some unnecessary troubles are naturally avoided as much as possible in advance.

Cao Fan had already changed his appearance when he came out of the Cangyun Sect, and even the eccentric and tricky was sent back by him, and he didn't dare to take it with him to show off.

Even so, more than 20,000 miles away from Fuguang City, Cao Fan and his party were still intercepted by a giant lotus-shaped flying magic weapon with a very attractive appearance.

There were a total of three monks standing on the lotus canopy of the lotus magic weapon, and all of them were full of murderous energy.

Cao Fan's pupils shrank, and the style and logo of the Taoist clothes worn by these people were exactly the same as those on Xu Jie's body at the beginning. There was no doubt that the other party was sent by his old rival, the Optimus Sect.

What should come is always coming.

Cao Fan's judgment was right, these three monks were sent by Chi Guang, the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Qingtian Sect.

The tall and white-clothed middle-aged man named Rao Juncheng has the highest cultivation among the three and has reached the peak of foundation building.

The big man with a dark face and a strong figure was Ruan Juncheng's senior brother Peng Haoqian, but his cultivation was weaker than him, and he was only the cultivation of the eighth layer of the foundation.

The lowest cultivation is a young monk with an angular face, it is Zhai Chuan, a personal disciple of Yu Chiguang, and only the cultivation of the second layer of the foundation is specially arranged by Yu Chiguang to gild it this time. If nothing else, this battle will be easily cleaned up by him in this Qi cultivation period of the Cangyun Sect.

Zhai Chuan was not in a hurry to make a move, but asked with a cold expression: "Who are you from the Cangyun Sect, why do you have so many spirit stones on your body?"

Naturally, he asked Cao Fan. Although Tianwai Pavilion passed all the image information of Cao Fan and his party to Wei Chiguang, Cao Fan, as the person who issued the task, naturally remembered his image most clearly by Zhai Chuan.

"I said that I am the Sect Master of the Cangyun Sect, do you believe it or not?" Cao Fan said with a playful expression. Since the other party wants to intercept him, there is no need for him to leave anything alive.

Zhai Chuan and the three of them immediately laughed.

Everyone knows that although the Cangyun Sect was quickly rebuilt after the Qingtian Sect was destroyed, even the five elders of Cangyun did not dare to call themselves the sect masters, which made the position of the sect master of the Cangyun Sect empty for eighty years. Now, such a twenty-year-old Qi cultivation period cultivator actually claimed to be the sect master of the Cangyun Sect.

Dare to speak so arrogantly, either the other party is too stupid, or they think they are too stupid.

Zhai Chuan's eyes flashed after laughing, "Originally, I saw that you were young, and I wanted to leave you a whole corpse." You are so ashamed to speak, I hope you can still be so arrogant after the meeting will cut you into a stick!"

When he said this, Zhai Chuan had already released his flying sword. The two senior brothers behind him held their hands to their chests with relaxed expressions, ready to cheer for Zhai Chuan after he finished cleaning up his opponent.

The combat power of a monk in the early stage of foundation building is roughly 90 points, and Zhai Chuan has won the true inheritance of Yu Chiguang, and the second layer of foundation building already has a hundred combat power. It's just that his white sword light has just flown up, and a cyan sword light has already fallen towards the top of his head.

Zhai Chuan was furious in his heart, but when he looked at it, he found that it was not Cao Fan who did it, but a delicate woman in a green shirt behind him. She was already picturesque when she stood there, and the appearance of seriously urging the sword light at this time was like a fairy descending to earth, and it was so beautiful that it was refreshing.

"There are such beauties in the world" Zhai Chuan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, but fortunately, he still remembered that the other party's flying sword was falling towards his neck, and hurriedly drove the sword light back to resist.

Mu Ping's combat power is 91, and there is not much difference between her and Zhai Chuan, she took the opportunity to strike first, and for a while, she was on par with the opponent's sword light.

The more Peng Hao looked at it, the more frightened he became. This female cultivator obviously only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and she can actually fight against Zhai Chuan on the second layer of the foundation for so long, this is definitely a genius with outstanding qualifications.

A blue sword light was released by Peng Haoqian, and he finally couldn't resist it.

Only an earth-shattering roar sounded, and a huge lion-headed giant beast appeared in front of Peng Haoqian.

"This is" Peng Haoqian's eyes were so hot that he ignored Lu Yuanzhao, who looked relatively small sitting on the fiery golden-eyed beast.

Like Mu Ping, Lu Yuanzhao also used a cyan magic weapon flying sword provided to him by Cao Fan. It's just that he has never cultivated the art of flying swords, and he directly turned this flying sword into a double-edged big sword and held it in his hand.

"What a mount!" Peng Haoqian admired again in his heart, but instead of urging the sword light to attack, he suddenly summoned the coercion of the eighth layer of his foundation and pressed Cao Fan and Lu Yuanzhao.

Dealing with the two juniors in the Qi cultivation period, the coercion of the foundation building powerhouse was enough to make the opponent's body collapse, and he died of blood on the spot.

The wind was howling, the power was turbulent, and Peng Haoqian's coercion hit Cao Fan and Lu Yuanzhao fiercely.

There were no expected screams, no bloodshot without suspense, just Lu Yuanzhao and Cao Fan's indifferent expressions.

"Too weak, too weak, push harder. Lu Yuanzhao stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Peng Hao.

This Chi Guoguo's provocative behavior immediately angered Peng Haoqian, who tried his best to urge a wave of even more powerful coercion.

The Fire-Eyed Golden-Eyed Beast suddenly jumped, carrying Lu Yuanzhao towards Peng Hao at a rapid speed, and the speed was simply unbelievably fast. At this time, Peng Haoqian finally panicked, and hurriedly sent Jian Guang to resist Lu Yuanzhao's attack.

It's a pity that the dashing speed of the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast is far beyond his imagination, Lu Yuanzhao's sword speed is also fast and ruthless, his sword light has not yet flown over, and the big sword in the opponent's hand has pierced his chest.

Peng Hao had a look of remorse on his face. If it weren't for his insistence on using coercion to crush his opponent, why would he be caught off guard by the opponent's sharp counterattack. He really couldn't understand why a mid-stage Qi cultivator was completely unafraid of the coercion he exerted with all his might.

Lu Yuanzhao himself has an endurance of up to 33 points, plus the 60 endurance bonus provided by the Fire-Eyed Golden-Eyed Beast, not to mention a mere foundation-building monk, it is impossible for a Jindan powerhouse to overwhelm him with coercion alone.

When Peng Haoqian was on the line of life and death just now, Rao Juncheng did not sit idly by, on the contrary, he came to help as soon as possible, but his move was blocked by Cao Fan, and he could only watch Peng Haoqian die under Lu Yuanzhao's sword.

"Give me death, death, death!" Rao Juncheng frantically sacrificed a blue lantern out, and the blue light bloomed in all directions, Cao Fan, Lu Yuanzhao and Mu Ping were all swept away by a deep sleepiness, and their minds suddenly became groggy.

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