After the strong old man of the Jiuli clan was injured, another sword light roared, and this sword light felt terrifying just by looking at it, and directly tore the sky and slashed towards the strong old man.

The strong old man of the Jiuli clan couldn't dodge at all at this time, his eyes widened in horror, and his body was split in half in an instant.

The blood was spilled and shocking.

When the rest of the Jiuli clan saw this scene, they were all extremely shocked, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

"Qingchengzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that your strength has grown!" At this time, a figure quickly attacked from a distance, and his words were full of disdain.

The person who came was a strong middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a fierce aura all over his body.

"Huyun, I thought you weren't coming?" Qingchengzi's figure suddenly appeared outside the mountain gate of Qingcheng Mountain, confronting the strong middle-aged man.

The tough middle-aged man is the patriarch of the Jiuli clan, who sneered at the clouds!

Sneered and snorted, "Of course I'm here to kill you with my own hands, so it's interesting." ”

"Kill me with your own hands?" Qingchengzi smiled slightly: "I'm afraid that you will run faster than a rabbit as before!"

Sneer's face sank, and he became cold, and a wave of anger appeared in his eyes.

Qingchengzi is one of the best geniuses in their generation, and they have fought countless times in the past, but, without exception, it is Qingchengzi who takes advantage.

Overall, in the contest between them, Scorn Cloud has never won.

"Without Qingcheng Mountain's complete 'Qingcheng Jue', your strength will eventually stop at the sixth layer of immortals, do you still think about how much improvement you have? Now you want to defeat me? It's ridiculous. A sneer appeared on Sneer's face.

Qingchengzi still smiled slightly, and said: "Who told you that Qingcheng Mountain does not have a complete "Qingcheng Jue"? Your news is not good at all, is it my uncompetitive apprentice who said it? That's all lying to you." ”

Sneering Yun's face changed again, squinting his eyes and saying coldly: "Whether there is a complete "Qingcheng Jue" or not, you will die today!"

With a fierce light in his eyes, he rushed out a vast immortal force to kill Qingchengzi, and a mace in his hand danced, and the powerful force made the sky shake.

Qingchengzi held the ancestral sword of Qingcheng Mountain, the Qingyu Sword, and there were bursts of dazzling light!

Qingchengzi waved the green jade sword, the sword pointed at the sky, a thunder light fell from the sky, the breath of Qingchengzi's body suddenly increased in an instant, the green jade sword was bathed in thunder, the cyan light and the silver thunder light were intertwined, exuding a terrifying momentum.

Sneering Yun felt Qingchengzi's aura skyrocket, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "You actually broke through to the seventh layer of immortals?"

After Sneering Yun was surprised, his face sank again, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he said coldly: "Even if you break through to the seventh layer of immortals, what if you still are not my opponent!"

Sneering Yun waved the mace and smashed it towards Qingchengzi, and a terrifying immortal power condensed into a huge mace phantom, covering the sky and the sun, terrifying to the extreme.

Qingchengzi slashed the green jade sword, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, swept down and collided with the mace phantom, and in an instant, the sky seemed to explode, and the two forces collided, both destroying each other.

Qingchengzi swung the green jade sword again, killing eighteen swords in an instant, forming a sword formation, and leaving with an unrivaled might.

The cloud snorted, and the mace kept swinging, smashing it with strong brute force, and the terrifying power smashed down, and a huge ripple appeared in the space.

Thundered!

Qingchengzi was full of anger, waving the Qingyu sword, the sword qi was rolling, his eyes sank, and he felt a huge pressure, he let out a long roar, and instantly turned into a half-human and half-beast state.

At this moment, Scorn's eyes were blood-red, his body was full of murderous aura, and the strength of the whole person increased again, and he killed Qingchengzi viciously.

After the strengthened, Scorn Yun's strength increased greatly, and he swung his mace and smashed it, and one after another sword lights were destroyed under the mace, Sneer Yun laughed with great confidence: "Qingchengzi, your death time has come!"

"Really?" Qingchengzi didn't frown, his robe was hunting, a vast power in his body rushed out, and the aura of the whole person was raised a lot.

Qingchengzi shouted in a low voice: "Qingcheng Nine Clouds and Thunder, one sword to break through the Nine Heavens!"

After that, Qingchengzi pinched the sword trick and stabbed it out with a sword, this sword has no complicated sword moves, only a simple stab, but the whole sword momentum is extremely terrifying.

"Immortal Eighth Layer?" Sneering Yun's face changed greatly, Qingchengzi's aura at this time seemed to have reached the eighth layer of Immortals, and this sword made Sneering Yun feel a huge pressure.

Sneering Cloud roared angrily, a stream of blood rushed out, the mace was killed, and the majestic power surged, and the two forces suddenly collided together!

Rumble!

At this moment, countless sword qi came out, and sword marks appeared on Sneer's body, although Sneering Cloud didn't care at all, but this was enough to prove that Qingchengzi had the upper hand at this time.

Sneering Yun's body retreated, a pair of eyes staring at Qingchengzi angrily, and said in disbelief: "How did you break through to the eighth layer of immortals?"

Qingchengzi said lightly: "Do you think I'm a straw bale like you?"

The corners of Sneer's mouth twitched a few times, and he clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

The elders and disciples of Qingcheng Mountain saw that Qingchengzi had the upper hand and suppressed the sneering clouds, all of them were high-spirited and full of fighting spirit.

At this time, the people of the Jiuli tribe felt tremendous pressure, and the situation was almost one-sided.

"Patriarch, we can't hold on anymore. An old man of the Jiuli clan said loudly.

Sneering Yun looked at the situation at this time, it was extremely unfavorable to the Jiuli clan, if he continued to fight with Qingchengzi, even if he won, the Jiuli clan would suffer heavy losses.

"Qingchengzi, don't be complacent too early, we will fight again in the future, and you will be crushed under my mace. After throwing down a cruel word, he said loudly: "Retreat!"

Qingchengzi sneered: "Next time, you won't be able to leave." ”

Sneering Yun glanced at Qingchengzi deeply, and there was a thick killing intent in his eyes.

The clansmen of the Jiuli clan all retreated, and the sneering wind who was fighting with the cold autumn was a little unwilling and said: "When he sees each other one day, you will definitely die." ”

"Sure enough, if there is a father, there must be a son, and when he sees each other every day, you can't leave. "Cold autumn cold indifference.

Snorted coldly, turned and left.

In this battle, Scorn did not gain the upper hand, but was injured by Leng Qiuhan a few times.

After the people of the Jiuli tribe retreated, the people of Qingcheng Mountain were all overjoyed, although there were casualties, but this battle was able to make the Jiuli tribe retreat in defeat, which made them raise their eyebrows once.

Since Qingcheng Mountain and the Jiuli tribe have a grudge, the Jiuli tribe is not only provocative, but Qingcheng Mountain can only passively defend, which seems very aggrieved.

However, this time I won a big victory, and finally I didn't have to hold that breath.

From beginning to end, Ye Chen watched this battle, Qingchengzi made a domineering move, and he was quite shocked in his heart.

"Clean up the battlefield and bury the sacrificed disciples properly. Qingchengzi took a deep breath, and his face did not show how happy he was, but a little sad.

Although the Jiuli tribe was repelled in this battle, the casualties of Qingcheng Mountain were not small, which was also a big loss for Qingcheng Mountain.

Leng Qiuhan immediately began to instruct the other disciples to clean up the mess, and it didn't take long for the Kung Fu Mountain Gate to be cleaned up.

In the main hall of Qingcheng Mountain, Qingchengzi sat on the seat of the sect master, and several elders of Qingcheng Mountain and Leng Qiuhan and several other disciples sat below, and Ye Chen and Xuanyue were also among them, which was called by Leng Qiuhan from Qingchengzi.

This time, Qingcheng Mountain was able to repel the Jiuli Clan, to a large extent, it was the credit of Ye Chen and Xuanyue, if it wasn't for Ye Chen who inadvertently obtained Qingcheng Mountain's complete "Qingcheng Jue", Qingchengzi would not have been able to break through in such a short period of time.

If the strength is only the sixth layer of immortals, in today's battle, Qingcheng Mountain will undoubtedly be defeated.

Qingchengzi sat on the top seat and said: "I was able to win the battle today, thanks to the little brother Xifeng, little brother Xifeng, I would like to thank you on behalf of Qingcheng Mountain." ”

Qingchengzi stood up and solemnly clenched his fists.

Ye Chen hurriedly stood up, also clenched his fists in return, and said, "The sect master is polite, I just hit it by mistake." ”

Qingchengzi said with a smile: "Many ancestors of my Qingcheng Mountain have been looking for a long time and have not found the complete "Qingcheng Jue", but you have found it, and it is so timely, which proves that you are the nobles of my Qingcheng Mountain." ”

Ye Chen smiled bitterly: "If that's the case, then you should thank Brother Leng, if he hadn't locked me in the cave in the face wall, I wouldn't have been able to find the Qingcheng Jue by mistake." ”

Leng Qiuhan glanced at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, listening to Ye Chen's words, he really couldn't tell if Ye Chen was sarcastic, or if he really wanted to thank him.

Qingchengzi laughed and said, "Qiu Han, hurry up and make a loss to the little brother Xifeng." ”

When Leng Qiuhan heard this, he didn't say anything, he clenched his fists and was about to speak, but Ye Chen waved his hand and said: "There is no need for this, Brother Leng is also thinking about Qingcheng Mountain, and I have to thank Brother Leng for not being excited to kill me at that time, but to imprison me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand here and talk." ”

"Little Brother Xifeng is really interesting!" Qingchengzi burst into laughter when he heard this.

Subsequently, in order to thank Ye Chen, Qingchengzi specially arranged a banquet.

At the banquet, Leng Qiuhan took the initiative to toast Ye Chen with three glasses of wine, Ye Chen was not a person who had to compete with each other, so he drank three glasses boldly.

Ye Chen put down his wine glass and asked with some doubts: "Sect Master, why does this Jiuli clan want to attack Qingcheng Mountain so vigorously, generally speaking, if there is no huge hatred, they will also consider the overall situation, and they will not make a big attack as much as possible, if this is the case, no matter whether they win or lose, the casualties are too large, it is a blow to a force." ”