Chapter 670: Give Him Back a Sword
Yifei regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and he told Zhang Quyi's realm, do these three guys still dare to come forward?
Facts have proved that Fei Yiwen's worries are not superfluous, and when he heard that Zhang Quyi actually had the strength of the middle stage of Jin Dan, the three Jin Dan all showed shocked expressions. Lan Ruyue, the head of the Water Spirit Sect, and Mo Mingqiu, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect, immediately dispelled the idea of making a move.
If Zhang Quyi was only in the early stage of Jindan, Lan Ruyue and Mo Mingqiu might still look at the alliance's points, after all, there is a big chance of winning. But the other party is actually a mid-stage cultivator of Jindan, even if they can win together, I am afraid they will have to pay a heavy price, which is too cost-effective. As the so-called Dead Dao Friend Mo Death Poor Dao, he finally got married to a Dan and stole hundreds of years of life against the sky, so the higher the cultivation, the more he spared his life.
It is precisely for this reason that Zhang Quyi dared to be so tough in the land of the five factions, with his current strength, even in the face of the five factions and many Jin Dan joining forces, it is more than enough to pull one or two backs. Which Jin Dan wants to be cushioned?
Fei Yiwen saw that Mo Mingqiu and Lan Ruyue had no intention of making a move, and his heart was bitter, so he could only pin his last hope on Feng Xiangyang.
At this time, Feng Xiangyang's cold eyes were hesitant, he had a grudge with Zhang Quyi, and the feud was not small, when he pressed the injury to chase Zhang Quyi, resulting in cracks in Jindan, I don't know how many natural treasures I have eaten in the past three years, so the Jindan was repaired, but it was difficult to make progress in cultivation, that is to say, the road of cultivation was interrupted.
As the saying goes, cutting off people's financial paths is like killing their parents, and what cultivators pursue all their lives is nothing more than immortality, and cutting off the path of cultivation is more uncomfortable than killing him, so Feng Xiangyang hates Zhang Quyi very much.
Of course, Feng Xiangyang is not an idiot, if Zhang Quyi really has the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, this revenge will definitely not be avenged, but he is very suspicious that this kid was pierced through the heart by himself back then, it would be good to survive, how could he be married in just three years, and he also reached the middle stage of Jindan.
You must know that if you have cultivated to the level of Jindan, if you want to make progress in cultivation, you have to rely on years of precipitation, from the early to middle stage of Jindan, it is normal to spend decades, even hundreds of years is not surprising, and no matter how talented you are, I am afraid that it will take ten or eight years, right?
Feng Xiangyang was hesitating, but Zhang Quyi was too lazy to waste time with him, how could he not take revenge for the revenge that he almost fell back then?
Zheng ......
The sword slashed out with the momentum of wind and thunder, Feng Xiangyang was shocked and angry, he hadn't made a move, this kid actually made the first move, it was too rampant.
"Vertical son dares, look for death!" Feng Xiangyang hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword to block the frame, and shouted loudly.
While......
The two swords intersected, and Feng Xiangyang suddenly felt that the other party's spiritual power was overwhelming, and he couldn't help but change color slightly, and hurriedly urged Yuan Li to resist.
When Fei heard that Zhang Quyi took the initiative to attack Feng Xiangyang, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and said loudly: "The surname Zhang is too arrogant, and he is cruel, everyone will kill this fang together...... Ahh
This thing originally wanted to incite others to besiege him, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped out by Zhang Qu with a backhand and a palm, and the giant palm formed by spiritual power slapped him directly into the dirt, and he couldn't get up for a long time......
Mo Mingqiu and Lan Ruyue looked at each other in shock, Zhang Quyi and Feng Xiangyang could still free up their hands to attack Fei Yiwen in the fierce battle, it seems that the strength of Jin Dan in the middle stage is indeed true.
Dangdangdang......
Feng Xiangyang's strength was about the same as that of Qingyun Dao, and after carrying more than a dozen swords with Zhang Quyi, blood finally overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Zhang Daoyou, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, can you sell the poor road to save face, just stop, wouldn't it be good to turn each other into jade silk!" Aoba couldn't help but persuade loudly.
Zhang Quyi ignored him, slashed the sword with dazzling electric light, and slashed it off with all his strength.
While......
Feng Xiangyang's flying sword was hit, and immediately the light dimmed, and a small gap appeared on the blade.
Feng Xiangyang was like being struck by lightning, his body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood directly, obviously suffering internal injuries.
Dangdangdang......
Zhang Quyi urged the flying sword to attack, Feng Xiangyang resisted left and right, the Dao bun was slashed by a wisp of sword, and his hair was suddenly scattered, embarrassed.
Puff......
Feng Xiangyang was hit again, and suddenly blood splattered, and his ribs immediately turned red.
Feng Xiangyang was shocked and angry, and shouted: "The surname Zhang, take it when you see it, do you have to force me to work hard? If I work hard, I believe you will not be able to do well!"
Zhang Quyi couldn't help but sneer, thinking that he was chased and killed like a dog back then, if he hadn't met Ling'er, the flower demon of Lingzhi Valley, I'm afraid he would have died, and then you told me to accept it when you see it?
Lan Ruyue and Mo Mingqiu, who were fighting outside the circle, glanced at each other, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Feng Xiangyang was about to be unable to resist, and Zhang Quyi had no intention of stopping at all, did he really want to watch Feng Xiangyang fall?
You must know that now is the critical period for the extermination of the Nine-Tailed Palace, and every Jin Dan is precious.
Chirping......
A signal firework burst into the sky, bursting high in the air, and red smoke dispersed.
Mo Mingqiu and Lan Ruyue finally decided to release the signal to summon the other Jin Dan who had gone out, as long as one of the three Jin Dan mid-stage masters rushed back, they should be able to suppress Zhang Quyi.
Zhang Quyi raised his eyebrows, and knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so the flying sword attacked wildly. Feng Xiangyang's body continued to be painted, and the blood stained the robes red, and he barely held on to the Lei Yin Bell when he sacrificed it.
At this moment, several clouds of billowing qi appeared on the horizon in the distance, and the huge golden light of the Dharma Phases stood majestically, obviously there were several Jin Dan flying towards this side at extreme speed, and even the Jin Dan Dharma Phases were naturally exposed.
The embarrassed Feng Xiangyang couldn't help laughing heartily: "Boy, the senior brother in charge is back, look how arrogant you are, prepare to die...... Yikes!"
Roar......
A dragon roared, and the black dragon in the sword suddenly rushed out, and pounced on the wind and sun with teeth and claws. The latter was already a little relaxed when he saw the slow hand rushing back, but he was startled by the sudden appearance of the black dragon, and there was a gap in his mind.
Zhang Quyi's divine sense stabbed into the void and stabbed into the windy and sunny divine sea, and the latter was dizzy with severe pain in his head on the spot.
"Zhang Daoyou's subordinates are merciful!" shouted Aoba.
But seeing the cold light flashing, the blood on Feng Xiangyang's chest soared, and there was a blood hole, and the flying sword and thunder bell under his control were black, and they fell directly from the air.
"Senior Brother Feng!" Xiao Qingyang, the head of the Burning Flame Sect who was rushing back, couldn't help but crack his eyes, and his spiritual power giant palm stretched out to catch the falling Feng Xiangyang.
"Senior Brother Feng......" Xiao Qingyang found that Feng Xiangyang's heart was pierced by a flying sword, and he was afraid that he would not be able to save him, so he couldn't help but scream angrily, and his eyes turned to Zhang Quyi fiercely: "You dare to do this!"
Zhang Quyi said lightly: "It's just to return his sword back then!"