I was slapped inexplicably?!

Liu Mofeng was stunned by this slap, and only came back to his senses after a long while, stretched out his hand to cover his face, and felt the hot pain on his face, not a taste in his heart, but he couldn't pour out the bitterness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He covered his hot face, stared at Chu Tianqing in front of him with wide eyes, and saw him smiling leisurely, holding the sword behind his back with one hand, and even more dexterous with the other hand.

After Liu Mofeng's offensive was easily defused, even an ordinary monk could see the gap between the two in front of him.

Although the cultivation of the two of them was in the middle of the innate realm, and even the time for Liu Mofeng to enter the middle of the innate realm was longer, but when it came to strength, it was Chu Tianqing who had the upper hand.

"What a fast body, this year's Chu surname is the head, it's not simple. ”

Some disciples with extraordinary eyesight were a little surprised and admired, they were able to gain the upper hand when their cultivation was slightly inferior, and avoid Liu Mofeng's attack like a leisurely stroll, which was not something that anyone could do.

Among the disciples of Lingwutai's outer view, many senior brothers with older qualifications were even more impressed by it:

"I didn't expect that this Suoyun Pavilion's personal inheritance would have such a strong strength, and he could outperform Liu Mofeng, who had just entered the middle of the Innate Realm, with his cultivation that had just entered the middle of the Innate Realm for a long time, it was really powerful!"

In the discussion, there was no lack of mocking words: "Hehe, it seems that this Liu Mofeng is going to fail miserably on the Lingwu Platform today, Fang Cai's move, but he has to lift the stone at his feet." ”

............

The exclamations and discussions outside the field were endless, but when they reached Liu Mofeng's ears, they were particularly harsh.

As Liu Mofeng, who is the personal legend of Shuyun, is extremely talented, even if he looks at Shuyun for a hundred years, he can be regarded as a rare genius, even when he just worshiped under Shuyunmen, he is also like the stars holding the moon, where has he been humiliated by being slapped by someone raising his hand?

Liu Mofeng gritted his teeth with hatred, a hideous look climbed on his face, and his face was hateful, "Chu Tianqing, I'll kill you!"

Liu Mofeng's miracle ring was a deep roar, and then his fists were clenched, and his nails pierced into the flesh, allowing the blood to flow out and stain the white wings of the feather fan.

And the feather fan, as if it had spirituality, actually absorbed all the blood flowing out of Liu Mofeng's palm, and the luster on the feather fan gradually changed from the original pure white to a light red color.

A crazy smile appeared at the corner of Liu Mofeng's mouth, his face was hideous, and he simply pointed his fingers as straight as a sword, and suddenly cut a hole in his palm, and blood gushed out from his palm, spilling on the feather fan.

In an instant, the feather fan was dyed a crimson color, and the red glow surged, which was very extraordinary.

Chu Tianqing's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure took a few steps back, the long sword that was carried behind him was already clenched in his hand, and when he glanced at the red feather fan, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

"This Liu Mofeng is going to be real!"

The disciples under the Lingwu Stage, when they saw Liu Mofeng offering the feather fan, they couldn't help but be shocked, and their exclamations were repeated.

"Liu Mofeng's murderous feather fan, since it can be known to all the disciples in Shuyun Sect, it will inevitably have its strength, besides, how can this heaven-level spirit treasure only be so powerful?"

This disciple's words hit the nail on the head, at the Shuyun Conference half a month ago, the Qixuanqin used by Su Tian'er was also a heaven-level spiritual treasure, although the original power was not bad, but if you talk about the true power of the Qixuanqin, it has to belong to the Qixuanyin of this qin.

At that time, in the battle of Lingwu Tai, although Su Qian'er could not stimulate the seven killing moves of the Qixuanqin by cultivation alone, he could use the means of sacrificing essence and blood to forcibly exercise the killing moves of the Lingbao, which was very powerful.

And right now, the feather fan in Liu Mofeng's hand has changed from pure white to red, which is the same reason as Su Qian'er, he wants to nourish the feather fan with his own essence and blood, and then use the feather fan to make that powerful killing move.

Looking at Su Tian'er on the Lingwu platform, when she saw the feather fan, her delicate willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, turned her head to look at the middle-aged man in gray robe with a calm face next to her, and asked, "Uncle Tang Yi, it seems that Liu Mofeng is going to use a killing move, can he really stop it?"

Tang Yi, who was dressed in a gray robe, smiled noncommittally: "If you look at it, you will know." ”

Looking at the expression on Tang Yi's face, he obviously had great confidence in Chu Tianqing, how could he not know how many catties and taels his own disciple had?

After experiencing that Kyushu conference, Chu Tianqing not only had a strong heart and perseverance far beyond other disciples, but this body was tempered in that conference, and it was bound to not be weak. Previously, if he had used his cultivation in the early stage of the Innate Realm, it would have been difficult to leapfrog the ranks, but at this time, Chu Tianqing's cultivation had also climbed to the middle stage of the Innate Realm, and it was not impossible to defeat Liu Mofeng.

However, since Liu Mofeng had that not weak Heaven Rank Spirit Treasure by his side, if Chu Tianqing wanted to defeat him, he would definitely not win too easily.

Su Tian'er took a deep breath, retracted her mind, and cast her eyes on the Lingwu platform again, looking at the proudly standing figure in white, the melancholy in her beautiful eyes faded slightly, she bit her thin lips lightly, her lips opened slightly, and murmured softly: "I hope he won't lose......"

muttered to herself, but Su Tian'er's pretty face couldn't help but flash a blush, which disappeared in an instant.

On the Lingwu platform, Chu Tianqing urged the snake to take a treacherous step, his body was fast, and he had already withdrawn more than a hundred steps, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at Liu Mofeng who was holding a red feather fan.

"It seems that the killing move of this Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure also has a lot of flaws. Chu Tianqing saw the pale color on Liu Mofeng's face, and couldn't help but smile to himself.

Feeding the spirit treasure with its own essence and blood and releasing killing moves will naturally have some disadvantages, even if it is the Qixuanqin used by Su Qian'er, looking at the heaven-level spirit treasure, it is particularly not weak, but if you want to nourish it with your essence blood, it will still consume a lot of energy and aura.

What's more, although Liu Mofeng's feather fan has entered the ranks of the heaven-level spirit treasures, there is still a big gap compared to the Qingyu Pavilion's thousand-year-old Zhen Pavilion spirit treasures, so the consumption of monks is bound to be greater.

Liu Mofeng's approach was a bit similar to fishing with all his might, so he had to use Lingbao's killing move to defeat Chu Tianqing in a few breaths.

However, Chu Tianqing was also happy to be like this, after all, in this competition, if Liu Mofeng supported thirty rounds, then even if Chu Tianqing lost, Liu Mofeng's stay in the middle of the innate realm was far more than Chu Tianqing, if it was about the majesty of the aura, Chu Tianqing would definitely lose.

If Liu Mofeng is unwilling to confront him head-on, with the help of the natural advantage of strong aura, it will be a troublesome thing to drag through these thirty rounds, but now it is good, since he is angry and angry, Liu Mofeng is already planning to sacrifice this last hole card, then Chu Tianqing naturally does not intend to have reservations.

"Then you can try your hand at swordsmanship. The corners of Chu Tianqing's mouth hooked a subtle arc, and he immediately pulled out the sword, and the palm of his hand suddenly exerted force, and wisps of spiritual energy surged out from his dantian spiritual sea and injected into the long sword in his palm.

Then Chu Tianqing's divine intent sank, and a monstrous sword intent was born, and there was an invisible pressure in this majestic sword intent, which made many disciples who were weaker cultivators outside the Lingwu Platform breathe rapidly.

Liu Mofeng looked disapplieving, a hideous and terrifying smile still appeared on his face, and he called the spirit treasure in his hand with a cruel smile: "Fuyun Fan." ”

As soon as the words fell, the red feather fan trembled slightly, and the red luster on the feather fan became even more dazzling. Chu Tianqing squinted his eyes slightly, still smiled lightly with a light face, glanced at the long sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't know if it's because your Yunfu Fan's killing moves are powerful, or if my sword intent is superior?"

Liu Mofeng snorted coldly: "You arrogant little apprentice, don't you really think that the broken copper and iron in your hand can compete with the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure?"

Liu Mofeng didn't think so, but there was a sneer in his heart, and he said in his heart that this Chu surname was really stupid, originally he Liu Mofeng couldn't escape being abolished and cultivated, and he was imprisoned in the forbidden place until the end of his life.

But this guy who didn't know the times not only gave him a chance to escape death, but he was so stupid as to plan to confront his heaven-level spirit treasure with that scrap copper and rotten iron.

Chu Tianqing shook his head noncommittally: "Can my scrap copper and rotten iron be compared to the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure, if I don't try it, how can I know?"

Liu Mofeng gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged suddenly, and then he smiled coldly, obviously he had great confidence in this Yin Hong Feather Fan in his hand, even if Chu Tianqing's swordsmanship was good, he would really be able to use that poor iron sword to compare with his Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure Fuyun Fan?

It's really impossible!

It's just that when Liu Mofeng saw the calm smile on Chu Tianqing's face, he felt more and more that this person was elusive, and his heart became more and more bottomless, so he didn't dare to make a move easily, so he had to wait and see the other party, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow!

Chu Tianqing stretched out his fingers, lightly wiped the three-foot-long sword body, and immediately raised his eyes and smiled: "I wonder if Senior Brother Liu has ever read Li Qingbai's "Tsing Yi Fu"?"

When Liu Mofeng heard this, he frowned, only to feel that the smile outlined at the corner of Chu Tianqing's mouth made people feel chills down his spine.

Before Liu Mofeng could answer, Chu Tianqing raised the long sword in his hand, "Then Senior Brother Liu, do you want to see Zhao Jianxian's demeanor when he opened Shu with a sword?"

After that, Chu Tianqing's sword rippled with a burst of blue light.

Liu Mofeng was stunned when he saw this, not only him, but even the six people on the spiritual object platform also stood up one after another, their eyes widened, and they watched the scene on the spiritual martial platform.

Chu Tianqing laughed loudly, with a demeanor.

"My sword is called Kaishu!"

When there was a burst of brilliant blue light on the iron sword in Chu Tianqing's hand, a monstrous sword intent swept across the Lingwu platform.

The many disciples who looked outside the Lingwu Terrace snorted, the sword intent contained in this sword momentum was extremely terrifying, such a sword momentum, it was really just such an iron sword that even Lingbao could not count, it could be done?

"This Chu Tianqing is not simple!"

The disciples looked at Chu Tianqing, who was holding an iron sword, and their eyes were full of horror.

On the high platform outside the Lingwu Terrace, the faces of several people who were the masters of the Seven Pavilion Pavilion were even more surprised, and the sword used by Chu Tianqing when they saw it couldn't help but squint slightly, looking at the Lingwu Platform without squinting.

"This move ......"

Dong Lushan looked at Chu Tianqing with surprise in his eyes, and the long sword rippling with cyan sword light in Chu Tianqing's hand, his voice trembled a little, and he couldn't help but look around at the rest of the pavilion masters.

"It should be that sword. ”

Qin Yueliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her face showed a solemn expression, but compared to this solemn color, on her face, there was more of a puzzled and surprised expression.

The bearded man Ran Ping clenched his iron fist tightly, his thick thick eyebrows were also tightly locked, and he said with a somewhat nervous expression: "The sword used by this kid is actually the same as the sword that Uncle Zhao used back then, it is the same!"

Ji Zixuan and Hou Min also nodded, and the expressions on their faces changed very excitingly, "But three hundred years ago, Uncle Zhao was not intercepted and killed by the young people of the Kyushu Immortal League, and fell to Beixuan, this Chu surname is passed down by his family, why can he use the sword of Uncle Zhao back then?!"

Everyone was shocked, only Li Qiuyue, who had a cold face, had a calm face, as if she had already known about Chu Tianqing's sword, and her eyes did not have the slightest wave, she just glanced at the sky in the extreme north from the corner of her eye, and her delicate brows frowned slightly, and her expression was a little complicated.

Dong Lushan inadvertently, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the complicated expression on Li Qiuyue's face, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't delve into it, just looked at Chu Tianqing in the field, and said suspiciously:

"This kid is really a little weird, the time of the Shuyun Conference was just the cultivation of the early stage of the Congenital Realm, in just half a month, it actually climbed to the middle of the Innate Realm, and the foundation is particularly stable, it is not like a means to forcibly improve his cultivation with the help of pills. ”

Ran Ping said: "Tang Yi's family lineage surnamed Chu is indeed a little elusive, could it be that this son is deliberately clumsy, after that Kyushu conference, the cultivation has not been damaged, so that in a short period of time, there is such a big climb?"

Ji Zixuan shook his head: "What Senior Brother Dong said, I'm afraid it is not that this Chu surname has made rapid progress in his cultivation, not to mention that after this Chu surname has returned from the Kyushu Conference, it was seven people including me who recovered his injuries. ”

"The cultivation and methods passed down by this Chu family can climb so quickly, I am afraid that it will have nothing to do with his inexplicable disappearance in the past ten days. Dong Lushan frowned.

That day, Chu Tianqing fell under the abyss of the Longchi Canyon, which was searched by Qin Yue, who had already entered the realm of Rudan by cultivation, and Dong Lushan naturally knew the subtleties of this realm.

The cultivation of ordinary monks, once they climb to the pure yuan realm, can perceive heaven and earth, resonate with heaven and earth, and use the power of celestial phenomena, and in the mud pill on the top of the cave, the jade que that controls the divine consciousness will have a reborn change, and the monk's spiritual power is extremely sharp, even if it is said that he feels the changes between heaven and earth for a hundred miles in a single thought, it is not an exaggeration.

But the Xudan monk with such great magical powers was unable to find Chu Tianqing's trace in the Longchi Mountain Range, which was really a bit strange.

If even the vast Xuan Dan monk can't perceive and search for it, there are only two possibilities, one is that this Chu Tianqing fell into the Longchi Mountain Range and was killed directly, or he was swallowed alive by the fierce beasts in the mountains, and the creature lost its vitality, then the Xuan Dan monk would not be able to easily perceive his existence.

And this second point is that Chu Tianqing's cultivation is much higher than the Ruin Dan realm at the beginning of the Qin Dynasty, so that he can hide his own qi and avoid the search of the beginning of the Qin Dynasty.

But it is clear that this is not possible in the slightest.

Then there is only one explanation for the ins and outs of this matter!

Dong Lushan said: "I'm afraid that in the Longchi Mountain Range, there is a master of the world who cultivates far above the ruins......

When the rest of the people heard this, their expressions also changed a little, you must know that the world is big, and the monks of the Xudan can be described as rare, how rare, and the cultivation of Qin Yue Yue, even if he looks at the realm of the Rudan, it is particularly not weak, if there is really a master outside the world who can use his own cultivation as the realm, use means, and hide Chu Tianqing's qi, then this person's realm, not to mention the realm of the first three grades of the Ruin Dan...... Maybe it's a higher level of Tiandan realm!

But the monks of Xudan are already rare, and the monks of Tiandan are even more handful. The three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in Shuyun may be regarded as a vast land in the eyes of secular mortals, but if it is placed in the eyes of immortals, the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers and land seem a little narrow.

Moreover, the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers of Shu Dao are all under the jurisdiction of Shuyun Xianmen, if there is really such a worldly master who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, how can no one know?

"Shuyun Immortal Gate up and down for three thousand years, even if there has been a period of strong and prosperous times, but even when the Shuyun Dao people who founded the mountain and established the sect have not yet ascended, the Tiandan monks in Shuyun Gate are only two or three, and in the past three thousand years, there are only a handful of Tiandan monks who have walked out of Shuyun Immortal Gate. ”

"But if you say that the closest Tiandan real person ......" Ji Zixuan paused, and his heart was a little abrupt: "Could it be ...... The worldly master that Senior Brother Dong said is Senior Uncle Zhao?!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked shocked, Dong Lushan just nodded, didn't say anything, and looked at Lingwutai, stunned.

"Uncle Zhao's sword Kaishu has only been used twice, once he killed 100,000 iron horsemen of the Ming Kingdom, and the second time he used the Kaishu style, it was to kill the old king of Tiandan who had been in retreat in Longhu Mountain for thousands of years...... Even if he was a talented junior brother of Tang Yi back then, he never asked for Uncle Zhao's sword to open Shu. ”

At this time, Tang Yi, who was looking from the sidelines, did not show much surprise on his face, and still watched every move on the Lingwu platform with those ancient eyes, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the old-timers from three hundred years ago are also a little impatient......

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Liu Mofeng clenched the Yin Hong feather fan in his hand, staring at Chu Tianqing without squinting, his face was solemn, and the pressure rippling from the sword had already overwhelmed him.

"Impossible, he is just an innate realm, how can he have such a strong sense of oppression?"

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was shocked, obviously he hadn't guessed what kind of opportunity Chu Tianqing had encountered in the more than ten days that he had been inexplicably missing to be able to display such a powerful sword intent?

You must know that ten days ago, even though Chu Tianqing had a solid foundation and could rely on the strength of the early stage of the Innate Realm to fight with some mid-stage cultivators of the Innate Realm who did not have special means, but at that time, with the strength of his early stage of the Innate Realm, if compared with Liu Mofeng, there was still a huge gap.

But in just ten days, the gap between the two has been so violently shortened, and it can even be said that after Chu Tianqing entered the innate realm, in terms of strength, he has faintly surpassed Liu Mofeng.

However, in this battle, Chu Tianqing can lose, but Liu Mofeng can't lose, if he loses, what awaits him is to pick the scriptures and break the bones, abolish the cultivation, and finally become a waste person and be expelled from Shuyun.

"Hmph, even if your strength surpasses mine, the sword in your hand is just a scrap copper and rotten iron that is not even a spirit treasure, let you see the gap between your scrap copper and rotten iron and my heaven-level spirit treasure!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Mofeng's heart moved, driving the aura in the spiritual sea, frantically pouring into the red feather fan, and above the feather fan, the glow was shining.

"With the help of the power of the spiritual treasure, in the end, you can only end up with the result of cultivating as vain. Chu Tianqing scoffed.

When Liu Mofeng heard this, he snorted coldly, and then the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, his body jumped up, soaring dozens of meters, and the feather fan in his hand waved violently, turning into a crimson flowing shadow, exuding a dazzling and dazzling brilliance, and the aura surged out, condensing into a red rainbow out of thin air, like a long snake, with Liu Mofeng's mind moving, it roared towards Chu Tianqing.

This red rainbow shot towards Chu Tianqing, bringing a strong gust of wind, and the attack that Liu Mofeng swayed out before was a little small compared to this red rainbow, and it was difficult to compare!

Swish!

The long sword in Chu Tianqing's hand pointed to the ground, his face was calm, and he was not afraid, when he saw the long rainbow stirring, he suddenly picked up a sword, and the cyan sword light was masterful, sandwiched with a majestic breath, and it was slashed on the red rainbow.

Rumble!

The two powerful attacks collided violently, and there was a dull loud bang on the Lingwu platform, and the sand and dust flew on the platform, and a fierce wind suddenly roared out towards the surroundings with the sword light and the red rainbow as the center.

Chu Tianqing's figure couldn't help but take two steps back, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

I have to say that the killing moves released by this heaven-level spirit treasure are indeed not weak, just the offensive condensed by the wave of the fan, it can be so powerful.

On the other side, Liu Mofeng took more than ten steps back, the luster on the feather fan in his hand dimmed a little, and a few blood marks could be seen on his body, obviously affected by the sword light of Fang Cai's sword, he gritted his teeth, his face also became extremely solemn, and the contempt in his heart was also fully reined.

The power of Chu Tianqing's sword is really not weak!

Liu Mofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and then his body took off, throwing the feather fan into the air, and then Liu Mofeng's tongue touched a mouthful of fiery essence blood and sprayed it on the feather fan.

After eating Liu Mofeng's essence and blood, the feather fan became lifelike again, and the glow was shining. Liu Mofeng held the feather fan in one hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the red feather fan emitted a burst of brilliant brilliance at this time, and his face became even paler.

However, just when Liu Mofeng's face was pale, in the bright red light, the feather fan trembled violently, and a ball of red aura like blood was attached to the feather fan, and from a distance, it was like a scarlet wide knife held in Liu Mofeng's hand.

"It's ......"

When the disciples outside the Lingwu Platform saw this scene, they all took a deep breath, and their faces changed a lot, obviously, Liu Mofeng was going to move seriously!

At the same time as this uproar erupted, Liu Mofeng raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the feather fan in his hand, which was like a blood-colored wide knife, with a monstrous blood qi, suddenly slashed down, and a deep cry came from himself.

"Red Cloud Blade!"

In mid-air, the red surging was permeated, like a rising fire, emitting a brilliant red rainbow.

Whew!

I could only hear the sound of the wind, and the red rainbow flickered in the air a few times in succession, and then attached to the red feather fan, like a wide knife, with a shocking sword, tearing the sky and the earth like slashing down.

At the same time as the red rainbow sword slashed out, a strong wind also whistled out, blowing Chu Tianqing's sideburns, Chu Tianqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw the red rainbow that was chopping out from top to bottom, a touch of unconcealable solemnity appeared on his face.

This knife seems to be gentle, but it is definitely not to be underestimated!

Chu Tianqing, who had a deep understanding of sword intent, how could he not see the mystery contained in this gently chopping red rainbow sword?

In the eyes of ordinary monk disciples, the speed of this knife is only surprisingly slow, and it can even be dodged with a walk, but only Chu Tianqing, who is on the Lingwu platform, knows how terrifying Liu Mofeng's knife is with the help of a feather fan!

The reason why this gentle knife made Chu Tianqing's heart solemn was the same, it was at the moment when the knife slashed out, the aura on the entire Lingwu platform quickly disappeared as if it was swallowed by a terrifying suction, and Chu Tianqing, who was standing on the Lingwu platform, also felt a terrifying pressure exerted on his body, making him unable to move an inch.

"It's worthy of a heaven-level spirit treasure!"

Chu Tianqing took a deep breath and groaned, but his body did not take half a step back, but his mind moved, mobilizing the majestic aura in his body, pouring into the sword, he raised his hand and waved a sword, and the cyan sword light flashed out of thin air, from the bottom up, towards Liu Mofeng's slash.

"I can't help myself!"

Seeing this, Liu Mofeng, who was standing in the air, snorted coldly, and then the feather fan in his hand swung out violently, and the gentle sword light suddenly slammed at this moment, and the red light on the sword was flourishing, and the sword suddenly burst out at a speed that was unreachable to the naked eye.

The crimson on that sword became more and more intense, and in an instant, it turned into a length of several zhang, as fast as a meteor, and at an astonishing speed, it collided with the cyan sword light slashed out by Chu Tianqing.

Sonor!

Then, only a crisp loud sound was heard resounding through the Lingwu platform, and the moment the cyan sword light came into contact with the red sword light, only a slight crack appeared on the sword light, and in the blink of an eye, the crack collapsed away at a speed that was visible to the human eye.

In an instant, the sword light shattered, and the red rainbow sword was like a broken bamboo, slashing towards Chu Tianqing rapidly, and the sword light drove a strong wind, whistling out, making the entire Lingwu platform full of sand and dust, and it was difficult to see the scene on the stage.

And that knife did not stop at all, just a flash in the dust, it was a sharp sweep.

"Is it over?"

Seeing this scene on the Lingwu platform, many disciples outside the arena held their breath, and many disciples showed fear of the figure above the sky.

"The power of this Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure is really extraordinary!"

There are also many disciples with good eyesight, and their cultivation is not weak, and they exclaimed, not to mention that Chu Tianqing on that field is only in the middle of the innate realm, even if they have the cultivation of the late stage of the innate realm, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to retreat from this sword.

"The crown of the Shuyun Conference is nothing more than that. ”

Liu Mofeng looked at the red sword that flashed by, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, but before Liu Mofeng could breathe a sigh of relief, the pupils in his eyes suddenly contracted.

"Senior Brother Liu must have underestimated me too much!"

A cold groan sounded from the Lingwu platform, and then, a cyan sword light shot out from the flying dust in the sky, piercing through the wind and clouds, stirring up a violent wind, and swept away the sand and dust on the Lingwu platform in an instant.

In the horrified gaze of countless disciples, a faint smile appeared on the face of the white-clothed man in the field, and he saw the long sword in his hand raised obliquely, and there was a sneering sound on the sword, the sword qi was swallowed, and the green glow surged.

Looking at it intently, there was obviously a deep scratch in front of Chu Tianqing, but this trace was only ten steps away from each other, which made Liu Mofeng's heart suddenly startled.

Could it be that he used the power of the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure to strike a blow, but he only knocked Chu Tianqing back more than ten steps?

And the disciples outside the arena also let out a light commotion because of the scene in front of them, and the faces of those disciples with higher cultivation were even more shocked, the power of Liu Mofeng's sword was already shocking, and it was almost invincible in the middle of the innate realm, but the personal inheritance of Suoyun Pavilion in front of him actually raised his sword to easily dissolve this sword, how could everyone not show surprise?

"The power of the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure is not weak, but it still owes a little bit of fire. Chu Tianqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"You!" Liu Mofeng took a deep breath, his figure had already landed, and he was so angry by Chu Tianqing's words that his body couldn't help but take a few steps back, but the fear in his heart was undoubtedly revealed.

"Since Senior Brother Liu only has such strength, there is no need for thirty rounds. Chu Tianqing glanced at the sword in his hand with a smile, raised his eyes to look at Liu Mofeng, smiled, and said leisurely: "In the tenth round, you will be reduced to a waste!"

After that, Chu Tianqing's figure swept up suddenly, stepped on the fight, rushed with arrows, rushed towards Liu Mofeng, raised his hand and handed out a sword, the sword light flew into the sky, with Chu Tianqing's heart moved, the blue light on the sword appeared brighter and brighter, the sword qi was swallowed, and the sword momentum was extreme.

Liu Mofeng was immediately taken aback, but the consumption of that knife was particularly large, and now if he wants to use it again, what he consumes is not only essence blood and aura!

"Looks like that's the only way to go. ”

Seeing the white-clothed man rushing over, Liu Mofeng gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice in his heart, and then Liu Mofeng's mantra changed rapidly, and on the original wound, a wisp of bright red blood surged out.

It's just that this wisp of blood is more pure than Fang Cai's essence blood, as if it has some spirituality, and when it flows out of Liu Mofeng's body, it actually condenses into a ball and directly enters the feather fan.

This ball of blood is Liu Mofeng's natal essence blood, so compared to the blood sacrificed before, the aura contained is much richer!

With this group of natal essence blood coming out of his body, Liu Mofeng's face became even more pale, if he wanted to use the next move, he had to sacrifice this group of natal essence blood at the cost of more than ten years of life, otherwise even if he used the previous red blood knife, it would be difficult to resist Chu Tianqing's sword.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his body took a few steps back, his face was hideous, and the red feather fan in his hand was full of blood, and it was even more red and black than before!

"Lift the clouds up!"

Liu Mofeng let out a deep sigh, the feather fan in his hand made a buzzing and trembling at this moment, Liu Mofeng suddenly waved the feather fan, and the red feathers fell from the feather fan, and the red glow on the flying feathers appeared, and in a few moments, it turned into thousands of flying feathers, and the flying feathers condensed into a strand, as if it was a long red dragon with a red body, which appeared on the Lingwu platform.

In the next moment, the red dragon roared out in the direction that Chu Tianqing was rushing from.

Chu Tianqing, who was rushing over, saw the red dragon condensed with red flying feathers, his eyes suddenly froze, but his body did not stop, but the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and he sped up a few more speeds.

Chu Tianqing paced out, and suddenly raised one hand, a sword swept away, and the blue light swayed, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged on the Lingwu platform, and the sword intent was monstrous!

"Sword intent opens Shu. ”

Chu Tianqing let out a deep sigh, and when he was rushing, his body suddenly stunted, and at the same time that the first sword light swept out, he suddenly closed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was intertwined with blue light, and the sword qi was dense, and it became more and more brilliant.

Invisibly, a breeze suddenly centered on Chu Tianqing, rippling open, and in the blink of an eye, that breeze suddenly turned into a violent wind, and the blue light in this wind was intertwined, as if mixed with a trace of sharp qi, it was that majestic and incomparable sword intent!

Chu Tianqing slashed the sword with his backhand, the sword light suddenly paused, and then the sword momentum soared rapidly, the sword intent soared into the sky, and the wisps of blue light intertwined in the wind, and finally towards one place, the clouds gathered, condensed into a strand, like a green dragon, appeared on Chu Tianqing's sword.

"Slash!"

I only heard a deep groan, which came from the Lingwu Platform, and then, a sword in Chu Tianqing's hand suddenly swept out, and countless sword qi was like a flying rainbow, swaying out!

The surging sword intent was like a tide, surging away with the cyan sword qi, but for a moment of contact with the red dragon transformed by the flying feather, it slammed into the red cloud with the momentum of breaking the bamboo.

Click.

Under the pouring of this violent and turbulent power, a slight crack appeared in the long dragon where the flying feathers were condensed, and then the crack expanded, and in an instant, it shattered in the eyes of many disciples who were watching.

However, at the moment when the cyan sword light was about to touch Liu Mofeng, Chu Tianqing's heart suddenly moved, and that monstrous sword intent dissipated in an instant.

It's just that the momentum that swept out was not under Chu Tianqing's control, and the residual strong wind swept like a raging wind, and he flew out upside down when he was about to retreat, and then his body suddenly retreated dozens of steps before he could be stabilized.

Chu Tianqing raised his head and smiled at Liu Mofeng, who was in an embarrassed figure a hundred steps away, "You lost"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on the Lingwu platform, as silent as death. The disciples who were holding their breath and concentrating on it all took a deep breath and looked at each other with stunned faces.

This person surnamed Chu was passed down in only ten rounds to completely defeat Liu Mofeng?

Chu Tianqing turned a deaf ear to the light commotion that was gradually rising outside the field, raised his head indifferently, stepped forward with his sword, and said indifferently: "Since Senior Brother Liu has lost, according to Fang Cai's agreement, he will abolish his cultivation and get out of Shuyun." ”

Chu Tianqing's tone was calm, but when these words fell into Liu Mofeng's ears, they were particularly harsh, his face was particularly ugly, looking at the indifferent look revealed in the white-clothed man's Danfeng eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"If Senior Brother Liu doesn't want to do it himself, then Chu doesn't mind doing it for him. ”

Chu Tianqing looked at Liu Mofeng, who had been frightened, indifferent in his heart, holding the long sword with an indifferent expression, and walked forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the fear on Liu Mofeng's face became more and more intense. Chu Tianqing's tone was calm, but when these words fell into Liu Mofeng's ears, they were particularly harsh, his face was particularly ugly, looking at the indifferent look revealed in the white-clothed man's Danfeng eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"If Senior Brother Liu doesn't want to do it himself, then Chu doesn't mind doing it for him. ”

Chu Tianqing looked at Liu Mofeng, who had been frightened, indifferent in his heart, holding the long sword with an indifferent expression, and walked forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the fear on Liu Mofeng's face became more and more intense. Zhao Xuansheng's words had just settled, and the two figures and a few rabbits rose and fell, and they jumped into the huge Wuhou Mansion Pavilion.

"The wine is good, but if this wine is given by Zhao's seniors, the juniors really don't dare to drink it. ”

Wei Ling, who was dressed in black, put his hands on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and laughed out loud in a demeanor. Tang Moxue was wearing a brocade robe, supporting that beautiful face, and she looked at the middle-aged man next to Zhao Xuansheng, her eyes were particularly cold.

The middle-aged man felt the cold gaze, and disagreed, but looked at Wei Ling, who was laughing, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Ling, I have no grudge against you, and I have nothing to do with Shu Yun, why don't you want to let me go?"

When Wei Ling heard this, he sneered and said: "Lu Li, Lu Li, since you plan to betray the palace and become an enemy of Southern Xinjiang, you can only die to apologize, I don't understand such a simple truth? Back then, I entered the Western Chu Imperial City three times, and I never took off the head of the prince of Western Chu, but I actually let you, the prince, slip away, it's a pity." ”

The middle-aged man named Lu Li, hearing this, couldn't help but tremble, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that you, Wei Ling, were also willing to be the lackeys of the palace, just for the sake of Chu Mo, the hereditary prince of southern Xinjiang, is it really worth your life for the palace?"

Wei Ling smiled and shook his head: "Wei Ling is just a scattered person, willing to do things for the palace, and it is not the eagle dog in the palace, but the king of Huainan was kind to me back then, and he went to this favor, as for the hereditary Chu Mo, he did win the hearts of 300,000 iron cavalry soldiers, but it is definitely not worth my Wei Ling's life." ”

Lu Li frowned, and said: "Since you don't work hard for Chu Mo, why do you have to work hard, if you let me live, it will be good for you and me, or for Daming Kingdom." ”

Wei Lingsen smiled coldly: "How about the Great Ming Kingdom, Wei Ling doesn't care, if you talk about benefits, your head is enough." ”

Lu Li clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said: "If you want me to die, from the day I betrayed the palace, my Lu Li's life has been between the swords, Lu Li has been reluctant to give up a single life, but he has to give me a reason to kill me." ”

Tang Moxue, who was beside Wei Ling, raised her face and looked at Lu Li with those clear eyes, "The palace really has no reason to kill you, but two years ago, you bought off that assassin and wanted to intercept and kill Chu Tianqing, the second son of the King of Huainan who participated in the Kyushu Conference, this is the reason to kill you." ”

Lu Li sighed: "This matter was entrusted by Chu Mo to me, if it is considered for the sake of the palace, and even the pattern of the entire southern Xinjiang, Chu Tianqing must not stay, if it weren't for the king of Huainan not listening to my advice, how could I Lu Li betray the palace back then?"

Wei Ling snorted coldly: "The two of them are brothers fighting, I Wei Ling really can't control it, since ancient times, the heirs are not passed on, the elders are not young, the king of Huainan has handed over the 300,000 iron cavalry in southern Xinjiang to Chu Mo, the position of the general of Tiance, and it has already asked the court for the opportunity of hereditary replacement, Tianqing has no dispute about this matter, and has repeatedly retreated, and now he has cut off the worldly red dust and stepped into Shuyun to meditate and cultivate, but that Chu Mo is good, he does not hesitate to disobey the wishes of the king of Huainan, and he also wants to put Tianqing to death. ”

Lu Li said: "Since you know whether you are long or young, then how can you let Chu Tianqing sit in the position of King Huainan?"

When Wei Ling heard this, his fists were clenched, "What King Huainan means, it's not for you, an outsider, to intervene. Could it be that Tianqing didn't compete with Chu Mo for the 300,000 iron horses, and it was not enough for Chu Mo not to compete with Chu Mo for the position of Tiance General, but he was only demoted to the first rank, and he was willing to be demoted from the King of Huainan to the Marquis of Huainan, Chu Mo couldn't tolerate it?"

Lu Li pursed his lips and said no more.

Tang Moxue's face was like frost, and she snorted coldly: "People in the world like to exchange gifts, your life, just return the gift of the incident two years ago, this gift is not only accepted by the palace, but also by Shu Yun." ”

After all, Chu Tianqing is not only the second son of King Huainan, but also Shu Yun's personal inheritance, and this matter must be inseparable from Shu Yun.

Zhao Xuansheng squinted his eyes and glanced at Wei Ling, who was dressed in black, and said, "Since you are from the Huainan Palace, you are so blatantly come to Yu'an to kill people, aren't you afraid of labeling the King of Huainan as a rebel?"

Wei Ling smiled noncommittally.

The brocade-clothed woman beside Wei Ling raised a pair of autumn eyes, her jade hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, just waiting to be unsheathed, she said in a cold tone: "Is it a rebellion and rebellion, but it is not for the imperial court to decide, besides, there are 300,000 male armored iron horses in southern Xinjiang, even if the king of Huainan wants to rebel, can the army in the northern region of Western Xinjiang alone be able to stop it?"

Zhao Xuansheng took a deep breath: "If it is then, the old man will personally take down the head of the King of Huainan." ”

Wei Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in a dangerous arc: "I'm afraid that my predecessors won't have this opportunity." ”

Zhao Xuansheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Xuanyang monk, do you really think that with your eight-rank Xuanyang cultivation, you will have the opportunity to behead me with me?"

Wei Ling's hands on the handle of the knife were sharply forced, holding the handle of the knife, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "If you don't try, how can you know." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Xuansheng raised his eyebrows, but his old face showed an inexplicable look, and he smiled interestingly:

"People know such simple truths, you should also understand, right? Although I, Zhao Xuansheng, am just a mortal martial artist, not as good as you immortals who can go to heaven and earth, but if you talk about swordsmanship, even if you look at Kyushu, you can also rank among the top three, and kill you a Xuanyang monk, it's not a problem, you have to think clearly!"