"The wind is blowing?"

The crowd was stunned, and suddenly burst out into an exclamation, the red devil was clear, everyone knew about it, and even knew that it had even defeated Lu Xun, the first person in Taixuan.

But so what? Taixuanzong's enemies were their enemies, and no matter how powerful he was, he only had the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of wandering corpses.

The middle-aged man had disdain and an imperceptible coldness on his face, and said, "No matter who you are, in short, if you want to borrow the road, it is absolutely impossible." ”

Hearing this, Tong Hai, who was behind Feng Qingyang, suddenly turned pale, and at the same time, the five hundred foundation building early stage cultivators behind him released an unparalleled killing intent at the same time.

The exercises of loose cultivation are not as good as those of the sect disciples, but when it comes to killing, they are many times stronger than the sect disciples. At this time, as soon as the killing intent was released, some of the junior disciples of the Seven Xuanzong Sect were so frightened that their faces changed.

"What's the matter? Still want to do it?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and suddenly, the aura of the late stage of foundation building was revealed, and his long hair flew flying, looking proudly at the wind Qingyang.

And his actions, the half-step Jin Dan old man on the side did not say a word, on the contrary, he actually looked at the wind with cold eyes.

"Sure enough, this group of people doesn't eat Guiyuan City!" He frowned into a pimple, thinking about countermeasures in his heart, although there were five hundred early stage monks on his side, the other party had a half-step golden pill.

After thinking about it, he decided to compromise for the time being, so he said, "How can we get over?"

"Don't even think about it. The middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building on the side snorted coldly.

His eyes were gloomy, looking at Feng Qingyang as if he was looking at a person, and at the same time, he patted the storage bag, and suddenly a flying sword with cold light flashed in his hand.

"So, you really don't want us to pass?"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and stretched out, no longer entangled, originally wanted to compromise and negotiate well, setting up the other party to be so arrogant, he didn't know that this Zhong forcibly borrowed their sect, which was really an extremely humiliating thing in the cultivation realm.

"So what?"

"Hmph, in this way, how about we have a gamble?" Seeing that the two sides were about to disagree and splatter blood for five steps, they were stopped by the wind at a critical moment.

"How are you going to block it?" The middle-aged man descended to the ground, looking at the wind with unkind eyes, if you can look carefully, you will definitely find that he is also a little stubble at this time.

Although Guiyuan City is not comparable to the top ten righteous path sects, it is also a force that cannot be underestimated, and this force is beyond the reach of these small sects.

"How about you and I have a fight with each other?"

"Sparring?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man sneered, although he knew that the wind was clear and powerful, but after all, he was only an early stage of wandering corpses, and he himself was in the late stage of foundation building, and he also had a very strong attack technique.

So he stepped forward without fear and said: "It's not like fighting, if you block my three moves, I will let you pass." ”

"What are you? You said let's go over?" At this time, Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly shifted to the old man on the side, but he did it deliberately, wanting to see the old man's reaction.

Sure enough, when he heard him say this, the old man was no longer silent, but said indifferently: "What he said is the old man's words, you only see each other, no matter who wins or loses, the old man will not interfere, and let you wait from my sect to pass guò!"

"Okay!" got the answer he wanted in his heart, Feng Qingyang only felt that the stone hanging in his heart suddenly let go, so he also stepped forward, looking at the middle-aged man with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and suddenly a violent killing intent rushed to the sky.

"Just try the gap between me and the late stage of foundation building......" His heart moved, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' suddenly wrapped his whole body, and with his armor and killing intent, suddenly, a murderous aura permeated the mountain gate square of this sect.

"Arrogant boy, you are looking for death, although you can defeat Lu Xun, but seeing is believing!" The middle-aged man flicked his hand, and the flying swords were suddenly divided into five, floating in front of him.

"Don't say it's three moves, even one of my moves, you can't catch it. "There is contempt in his eyes, for zombies, he has an innate sense of superiority, what if you are powerful? No matter how powerful you are, you are just a zombie that everyone shouts and kills.

Feng Qingyang's face did not change at all, but his gaze was as deep as water, as if he didn't hear his provocation, but just stepped forward suddenly.

Bang!

Suddenly, an invisible air flow began to surge, and the people around them retreated one after another, leaving this battlefield to the two of them.

"There are many people who don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "But that person is definitely me, but you!"

After speaking, he stepped forward again, in fact, he climbed to a peak in an instant, his red hair fluttered wildly behind his head, and in the night, he showed his true nature as a demonic hero.

The half-step Jindan old man on the side, when he saw him again, his pupils shrank, and an unbelievable color flashed, but it was a flash, and then he looked at Feng Qingyang and the middle-aged man with a calm face.

"Three moves, within three moves, I will definitely abolish your sword-holding hand!" Feng Qingyang said indifferently again.

He only said that he would abolish the opponent's hand, but he did not say that he would kill the opponent, which shows that he was not impulsively possessed of reason.

First of all, he is only the peak of the early stage of wandering corpses, although he defeated Lu Xun, but he really wants to know the gap between himself and the later stage of foundation building.

Secondly, he may not be able to defeat the opponent completely, but if the opponent is seriously injured, he has a deep grasp, and he really can't, so he directly took out the Moon Death Arrow and shot it with an arrow at the third move.

He was full of confidence in the power of the Moon Death Arrow, and Mo said that this was just a late-stage foundation building monk, and even if there were two more, he would still shoot and kill.

"You're arrogant. The middle-aged man's face did not change, he had absolute confidence in the flying sword in his hand, and he was not an ordinary late-stage foundation building monk.

"I've seen a lot of arrogant people, but they all died by my sword!"

"Who is the deer who died, just try it and find out, why bother with the advantage of your tongue?" Feng Qingyang said coldly.

Then he used his mana, and he soared into the sky with a thud, and looked at the middle-aged man from afar, both of them had murderous intent in their eyes, one was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the other was an early stage wandering corpse in the realm of famous cultivation.

"If I kill him, I can't say that my position can be taken a step up. With his mind moving, the five flying swords suspended beside him suddenly flashed with light.

"Boy, today I will show you the price of arrogance!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and the mana surged, and the five flying swords suddenly flew towards Feng Qingyang.

"Carving insect skills!"

(Stay up all night to erupt, brothers, I need your assist!)