At this moment, there was a commotion outside the main hall. Countless azure figures galloped towards the main hall, Qin Fengyu was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were cold. He stared at Wu Qinghe, who had fallen to the ground, and the old man who was standing there, his face pale.

The corners of Qin Fengyu's mouth showed a contemptuous smile, he didn't speak, but his smile became thicker and thicker. He just stood there quietly, waiting for the people of the Tianwen Sect to surround him. Many of them are elders or disciples who have cultivated above the first grade. They stared at Qin Fengyu with anger on their faces, although they didn't know what was going on, but from the movement coming from the main hall before, it was not difficult to tell that it must be this son who was provoking the Tianwen Sect.

Wu Qinghe coughed violently for a while, and stood up with the support of the other Tianwen Sect people. His face was pale, his eyes were cold, he stared at Qin Fengyu and said slowly: "This son was sent by the traitor Wu Qingyang of the sect to steal the secret method of my sect, take it down quickly." ”

Everyone's faces were shocked, and then they all pressed towards Qin Fengyu step by step with anger on their faces. Soon, there were more and more blue figures on the main hall. I don't know who took the lead in striking a blue ray, galloping towards Qin Fengyu.

This blue mang was like a fuse, and at the moment when the blue mang rushed towards Qin Fengyu, one after another blue rays of light, weak or strong, came towards Qin Fengyu one after another. Qin Fengyu looked at these hundreds of blue mangs, and his scalp suddenly tingled, he saw that the Tianwen Sect was so arrogant and unreasonable, so he simply had no scruples. His face froze, his right hand was raised high, and the sword intent on his body was great. A phoenix roared through the sky, and then an object with blue and yellow qi galloped down from the sky and landed steadily in Qin Fengyu's hand.

Qin Fengyu held the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, and his body was full of momentum. He poured his true qi into his hands, stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and leaped violently with the sword of the Son of Heaven in both hands, smashing towards the several blue rays. Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the Son of Heaven Sword, and Qin Fengyu's whole person was wrapped in a cloud of golden gas.

When those blue rays touched the Son of Heaven Sword, they instantly disintegrated and scattered in all directions. For a while, the blue rays of the entire Tianwen Sect Hall were scattered like starlight, illuminating the entire hall in a blue light. What Qin Fengyu didn't notice was that at the moment when he held the Sword of the Son of Heaven, the white-clothed young man who was standing aside and had never moved, suddenly changed his complexion, and he stared at Qin Fengyu with some incredulity.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven is like a beast all the way, as long as it touches the blue mang, it is all shattered by the Sword of the Son of Heaven. Qin Fengyu held the sword of the Son of Heaven, and smashed it into the crowd in the field so brutally, boom~ A roar came, and the dust was all over the sky. The Son of Heaven's sword slammed into the ground, and suddenly the surrounding Tianwen Sect disciples scattered like pieces of paper.

Qin Fengyu did not stop, with the power of this smash, he held the Son of Heaven Sword in his right hand, and then the Sword of Heaven rotated, Qin Fengyu took advantage of this rotating force, held the Sword of Heaven with both hands, and then spun violently, and suddenly, the dull dragon roar on the Sword of Heaven came again, and by the loud sound of the phoenix. Qin Fengyu was like a spinning top, spinning wildly in the main hall, and wherever he went, those Tianwen Sect disciples were like wooden stakes, and they were suddenly knocked out by the Sword of the Son of Heaven and flew away. Some even turned into blood mist in an instant. For a while, the entire Tianwen Sect hall was filled with blood mist, and the disciples of the Tianwen Sect fled in all directions, and they were suddenly in chaos.

Wu Qinghe and the old man glanced at each other, and both of them saw shock in each other's eyes. The old man shouted, crossed the Tianwen Sect and slashed at the spinning Qin Fengyu, and the blue light collided with the rapidly rotating yellow light, and it was like glass falling to the ground, scattering in all directions.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, he lifted a breath of true qi, and his right hand was blue, and then the old man's right hand clenched his fist, and he slammed into the swirling yellow light in the hall. With a bang, the moment the old man touched Huang Mang, he was blasted out by the huge force of the Son of Heaven Sword, and the old man was like a kite with a broken line, slamming into the top of the main hall, and suddenly the building above was smashed by him, and the old man fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, Qin Fengyu was holding the Son of Heaven Sword and spinning at high speed. His face had become pale and bloodless, and what surprised him even more was that the Son of Heaven Sword at this time was not under his control at all, and the state at this time was that the Son of Heaven Sword was spinning violently with him, and he couldn't stop at all.

Qin Fengyu felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and his limbs were gradually becoming weaker. At this time, the hall is described as chickens flying and dogs jumping. Wherever the yellow light went, everyone retreated, and those who couldn't dodge bumped into the swirling yellow light were either violently knocked out and flew out, and some even turned into blood mist directly.

In the main hall, the young man in white clothes, looking at the scene in front of him that was like a Shura field, he sighed slightly, and then took a step forward, holding a long sword in his right hand, and rushed towards Qin Fengyu's location.

I saw him gallop out, and there was no light flashing on his body, but like a white light, he handed out a sword along the wind direction of the Son of Heaven's sword. The moment he handed out a sword, the sound of a weapon striking came violently. Then the boy flew out like a kite. And Qin Fengyu, who was holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, also slowly stopped, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the top of the hall with a pale face.

Above the main hall of Tianwen Sect, it is like a Shura field. Countless severed finger wreckage were scattered, and blood filled the sky. Wu Qinghe saw Qin Fengyu who fell to the ground, his eyes became blood-red, he exploded, his body jumped high, and a blue light appeared in his hand, and then slashed straight towards Qin Fengyu who was lying on the ground.

Qin Fengyu watched the blue light get closer and closer, and his limbs seemed to be stuck in a quagmire at this moment, and he couldn't move at all. Just as the blue light slashed at Qin Fengyu's body, a white figure blocked in front of Qin Fengyu, and the young man smashed the blue light with one palm. Wu Qinghe looked at the man in white and asked with an incredible face, "Don't ask, what do you mean by this?"

The young man named Mo Wen said to Wu Qinghe with a flat face: "Uncle Shi, this son has nothing to do with that person, and I also ask Uncle Shi to show mercy to his subordinates, don't cause unnecessary trouble for Tianwen Sect." ”

Wu Qinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Mo Wen and said, "This son has such swordsmanship, how similar is it to Wu Qingyang's madman, do you still dare to defend him?"

Mo Wen also stared at Wu Qinghe coldly, he didn't look like a junior at all, he said word by word: "Senior uncle, please be respectful, I can vouch for the identity of the chief disciple of the Sword Sect, this son really has nothing to do with that person." ”

Wu Qinghe didn't know why, he instantly became a little crazy, pointed at Mo Wen and said with a smile: "Hahahaha, Sword Sect? Your master deviated from the scriptures, violated the warning of the ancestors, and forcibly practiced the forbidden number, and you still have the face to call the Sword Sect? The entire Tianwen Sect Sword Sect has long ceased to exist on the day your master left, if it weren't for the fact that the ancestors were in the shadows, with the things your master did, the Sword Sect would have been removed from the Tianwen Sect a long time ago." ”

Mo Wen looked at the crazy Wu Qinghe in front of him, his face was cold. After being silent for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I announce that from today all the disciples of the Sword Sect will withdraw from the Tianwen Sect, and from now on, my Sword Sect and your Tianwen Sect will be incompatible." After finishing speaking, Mo Wen didn't care about Wu Qinghe's iron-blue face, and pointed at the sky, and suddenly a sound of sword roar came from his side, and the sound of this sword roar suddenly resounded in the sky above Tianwen Sect.

Wu Qinghe's face was pale, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Mo Wen with a cold look and said: "Quitting the Tianwen Sect, joke, your sword sect has belonged to the Tianwen Sect since ancient times, today you tell me to leave the Tianwen Sect, then leave the secret technique of the Tianwen Sect and leave." ”

Mo Wen said with a cold face: "Uncle Shi really wants to kill them all?Since the master left, my Sword Sect has been suppressed by the Qi Sect everywhere, and today is finally going to tear the skin?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Wen pointed to the sky, and then roared and said, "Uncle Shi wants my Sword Sect to return the secret art, everyone, can you agree?"

The sound of breaking the sky in the sky continued, and one after another white figures galloped over, the sword intent on their bodies was not restrained, with domineering, with indomitable, they appeared at the door of the main hall of Tianwen Sect. A "no yes" came out of these mouths, and the sound became louder and louder, gradually resounding over the entire Tianwen Island, floating in the air for a long time.