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The power of the Asking Heart Sword is difficult to measure, how much power this sword can exert depends on whether the mind of the recipient of the sword is clear and pure, if Chu Tianqing's heart is distorted, then this sword is enough to kill him.

But let me ask the monks of the world, as long as they are not those who are traitorous and evil, who can know whether their hearts are dirty and guilty?

Therefore, this sword is enough to make all the disciples wait and see.

Tang Yi frowned, he naturally knew the weight of this sword, if it wasn't for the clarity of his heart, otherwise he would definitely be injured by this sword, but since Chu Tianqing proposed to accept the Questioning Sword, there would be no more maneuvering in this matter.

Chu Tianqing glanced at Tang Yi's solemn expression, but said calmly: "I also hope that the master will give me a sword." ”

"Good, bold!"

When Tang Yi saw Chu Tianqing's expression, he knew that this kid would not do some useless moves, since he wanted to ask for the Questioning Heart Sword, he would naturally have his own plans, so he no longer hesitated, and the hand holding the sword exerted a little force, and on the sword that was as black as ink, it was like a flame rising, and there was a burst of aura.

Invisibly, there is a majestic sword intent, full of success.

This made Chu Tianqing's brows frown slightly, this sword that Tang Yi used was majestic, and it was a ten-out sword of conscience!

Whether Chu Tianqing's heart is clear or not, even he himself is not clear about this question, but in the few days after falling into the Longchi Canyon, he saw Zhao Yi hand out two swords, and the introduction of the sword path in his heart suddenly became clear, especially the second sword peach blossom handed out by Zhao Yi, whether it is swordsmanship or sword intent, it is the pinnacle level of a person who uses a sword.

If Zhao Yi awarded Chu Tianqing's "Kaishu", he can achieve a seven-point resemblance and a three-point god-like, then the last peach blossom sword can only realize the three-point resemblance, as for the god-likeness, I'm afraid that with Chu Tianqing's cultivation and vision, it is difficult to see it thoroughly, and it can be regarded as being able to realize half a point.

However, just this half of the spirit is enough to make Chu Tianqing's sword path sharpening and benefit a lot.

In the seven days in the cave, Chu Tianqing tried his best to display the two swords cast by Zhao Yi, but the result was unsatisfactory, and he wanted to use these two swords, not simply because of the skill of the sword, but because of the god of the sword!

The Asking Heart Sword was created three thousand years ago, the Shuyun Daoist who opened the mountain and established the Shuyun Immortal Gate, the magic is exquisite, since it can pass through the body of the monk, directly torture the Yuan Shen, it is enough to see the subtlety of the Asking Heart Sword, so this Asking Heart Sword must have great attention to the charm of the sword.

Chu Tianqing's request for this sword of conscience is nothing more than to use this sword to sharpen his sword intent, so as to digest the two swords cast by Zhao Yi, even if he can't do it like eight or nine out of ten, he can understand five or six out of ten, it is also a great improvement.

As for how much this sword will hurt him, he doesn't plan to pay attention to such questions, although Chu Tianqing is not a righteous gentleman with a clear heart, but he is definitely not a sinister and cunning hypocrite like Liu Mofeng, a real villain, and since the sword is held by Shizun, then this sword must not take his life.

If you can realize the sword intent of this sword, it will be a sword injury, and it is not enough to worry about it.

Chu Tianqing exhaled deeply, and in front of everyone's eyes, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and wisps of golden aura rose and emerged from his body, which was significantly improved compared to the Shuyun Conference.

Seeing this, Liu Mofeng couldn't help but be shocked, this was only a few days, why could this guy's cultivation be so improved?

Seeing this, many disciples outside the Lingwu Platform couldn't help but marvel, and some disciples who were older and not weak in cultivation exclaimed: "This Chu surname was only in the early stage of the innate realm half a month ago, and this half-moon scene has actually been so greatly improved, even those demon disciples in the first-class Immortal Sect with a god-transforming cultivator may not be able to do so!"

Some people swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sighed secretly: "It is often said in the door that Li Qiuyue of Tianzhu Pavilion has been pure for thirty years, and he is not inferior to Nangong, but Li Qiuyue's cultivation is still early, although this Chu surname is close to the middle stage of the innate realm, but after all, the time for cultivation is limited, and it is really extraordinary to be able to achieve such results in just a few years!"

"I think it's not only Li Qiuyue of the Thirty-Year Pure Yuan Realm, if he is given enough time, even if it is the demon of the Seventy-Year Ruins Pill of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, it is not impossible to surpass. ”

......

Chu Tianqing didn't care about the voices of dissension outside the field, immortal cultivators pay attention to their state of mind, so he didn't have much pride in this, he just looked at the ink bamboo sword in Tang Yi's hand indifferently.

He clenched his fists, and in the rising golden aura, there was a faint sword intent that could not be touched, and after seeing the two swords of the Sword Immortal, this sword intent also improved significantly, becoming more majestic.

Tang Yi's eyes lit up when he saw it, but he was not stunned for a moment, because he felt a different feeling in this majestic sword intent, which was similar to an old-timer who taught him swordsmanship hundreds of years ago!

However, Tang Yi didn't care about this, and after retracting his thoughts, he glanced at Chu Tianqing indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Your cultivation speed during this period of time is remarkable, especially good, I've seen enough, take the sword." ”

The next moment, the ink bamboo in Tang Yi's hand was handed out, and an invisible sword intent roared out, like a flood beast, majestic and incomparable. Even though Chu Tianqing's sword intent is strong, compared with the sword intent of Tang Yi's sword, there is a difference between the clouds and the soil.

Chu Tianqing frowned, and immediately waved his palm, driving the sword intent to block the Questioning Sword handed out by Tang Yi. However, this Questioning Sword is really subtle, when the tip of Tang Yi's sword was three inches away from Chu Tianqing, that majestic sword intent penetrated Chu Tianqing's layers of defense in the blink of an eye, and finally tapped at the center of Chu Tianqing's eyebrows.

The essence of the Asking Heart Sword is to torture the mind with sword intent, and it only takes Tang Yi's mind to move before he can hand this sword out, which can be described as silent and unguardable.

But at the moment when that sword intent touched the center of Chu Tianqing's eyebrows, a blue-purple light suddenly appeared.

"Huh. ”

Tang Yi was slightly stunned, the blue-purple light appeared at the same time, and at the center of Chu Tianqing's eyebrows, a purple jujube mud mark also slowly emerged, as if he wanted to devour all the majestic sword intent, and burst out with a more brilliant light.

"What a strong sword intent!"

Tang Yi was stunned suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, even Tang Yi, who had always been calm, couldn't help but show horror at this moment, because in that blue-purple halo, what appeared was a sword intent.

This sword intent is really peculiar, although it is very different from the sword intent that Chu Tianqing just cast, but it has the same wonder, even if Tang Yi has a perception of the sharpening of the sword for hundreds of years, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve five or six tenths of this sword intent.

I don't know why, at this moment in Tang Yi's mind, there is a shadow of a person, this person is the head of Shuyun who fell to Beixuan three hundred years ago, Zhao Yi!

On and off the field, many disciples and immortal masters were all shocked.

"There's something peculiar about this kid's methods. ”

On the Lingwu platform, Ji Zixuan and Dong Lushan both stared at the Lingwu platform without squinting, and exclaimed in unison, even waiting for Min with a gloomy face, they couldn't help but be taken aback, stood up, and watched the scene on the Lingwu platform.

Li Qiuyue's beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked lightly, but in her pupils as clear as water, she couldn't help but flash a trace of strange color, she was thoughtful in her heart, and did not look at Lingwu Platform like everyone else, but raised her eyes to look in the direction of Tongyun Peak.

It was as far as Li Qiuyue's eyes could see, a cyan streamer was cutting through the sky, from the direction of the Longchi Mountain Range, heading straight for Tongyun Peak.

After Chu Tianqing and Su Tian'er left the scene for about half an hour, on the lonely Tongyun Peak, suddenly a person rode the wind with an imperial sword and came from the distant sky.

The swordsman, with a three-foot long blade on his feet, was dressed in a green coat, and as soon as the heart of the Tsing Yi person moved, the sword turned into a flowing shadow and disappeared from under his feet.

Take a closer look, this Tsing Yi man is old, his head is full of silver hair like snow, and his sleeve robe is even more empty. The old man in Tsing Yi was fluttering, and in a blink of an eye, he fell from the sky to Tongyun Peak.

After 300 years, let me ask the swordsmen of the world, wouldn't the green shirt and the sword be romantic?

The one-armed old man looked at the pink peaches in the spring, stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed a piece of scattered pink peaches in the wind. A complicated look appeared on his old face, and he glanced at the rockery outside the Lanting Pavilion with a few big characters engraved on it, and his expression was in a trance.

The few fonts engraved on the stone, the eight poles can't beat the elegant and chic calligraphy of everyone, and they really don't dare to compliment, but in a few words jumped into Zhao Yi's eyes, but a touch of soft color appeared on that solemn face, and inadvertently, the eyes were moist.

Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and lightly touched the nicks on the gray rock, was silent for a long time, and suddenly looked relieved, and opened his lips with a wry smile: "The immortal road is long, the human road is slim, looking for immortal jade for nine thousand years, it is not as good as the fairy couple, a hundred years of rivers and lakes." ”

He sighed, shook his head and smiled, and suddenly raised his hand and slashed his sword, swaying his sword qi. The sword is like a pen, the pen walks the dragon, and a new line of words is added under the font that is shaped like an earthworm crawling on the limestone.

Zhao Yi took one last look at the inscription engraved on the limestone, and laughed heroically, the sword soared into the air, three thousand miles above the sword, and the sword went north.

In the courtyard, the spring breeze is warm, blowing up the falling flowers, the limestone stands so quietly, there are two lines of words on the rock, one new and one old, on the book:

A pool of spring water, half a load of spring and autumn, and you know that you are inseparable.

The red dust is extinguished, the green shirt holds the sword, and the century-old rivers and lakes are killed!

Chapter Ninety-Six: An Opportunity for Exoneration

On the Lingwu platform, the purple light at the center of Chu Tianqing's eyebrows was flourishing, and a buzz suddenly sounded.

"What a forceful method!"

The ink bamboo in Tang Yi's hand actually trembled at this moment, which made Tang Yi slightly stunned, and he did not withdraw the sword of conscience handed out, but exerted a little force, making the sword intent revealed in the ink bamboo even stronger.

Chu Tianqing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the brilliant light that burst out from his eyebrows, he originally wanted to directly resist the power of the Asking Heart Sword with his physical body, how could he have thought that such a change would occur.

Feeling the familiar sword intent in the halo of his eyebrows, Chu Tianqing couldn't help but feel a little sudden in his heart, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that the last sword given to me by Senior Zhao at the time of separation is in the center of my eyebrows?"

Thinking about it like this, it is not impossible, after all, the last sword that Zhao Yi gave Chu Tianqing was very mysterious, except for the three-foot Qingfeng at the center of Chu Tianqing's eyebrows, he didn't do anything else, but Chu Tianqing didn't expect that this last sword was full of such a strong sword intent, and it could directly offset the sword of conscience handed out by Tang Yi!

You must know that Tang Yi has the strong strength of the second-grade ruin pill, and he has hundreds of years of accumulation for kendo training, and his sword intent is strong, far beyond Chu Tianqing's comparison.

But the sword intent left by Zhao Yi was able to intercept this powerful sword directly, which shows how terrifying Zhao Yi's height is in the way of the sword!

Chu Tianqing's thoughts flew in his heart, and he suddenly had some epiphany, and his heart immediately moved, but he didn't expect to be able to directly control the majestic sword intent hidden between his eyebrows.

However, this sword intent came and went even faster, and when Chu Tianqing wanted to control that sword intent with the help of his mind, that subtle feeling suddenly disappeared, and the light that appeared at the center of his eyebrows quickly converged, and finally turned into that lilac mark, leaving it in the center of Chu Tianqing's eyebrows.

"Not good!"

Feeling that the sword intent dissipated, Chu Tianqing suddenly chuckled in his heart, secretly thinking that something was wrong, between his eyes, the pupils contracted rapidly, and a black sword light came at the moment when the sword intent disappeared.

The sword intent was surging like a tide, and in just a moment, it penetrated Chu Tianqing's entire body, Chu Tianqing only felt that his mind was blank, as if he had been hit on the head by a heavy object, and his consciousness couldn't help but be in a trance for a few moments.

As soon as that sword intent poured into Chu Tianqing's body, it was like a tide, raging in his body, and after a few breaths, the feeling of being in a trance completely disappeared.

Being pierced by the sword intent of this Questioning Heart Sword, Chu Tianqing did not feel any discomfort, but his spirit was lifted. After a long time, Chu Tianqing came back to his senses, he subconsciously looked his whole body up and down, and there was a trace of joy in his heart.

The Questioning Sword was taken by him, and it was taken without any damage!

Chu Tianqing grinned at Tang Yi and said, "The disciple has a clear conscience!"

Liu Mofeng frowned, the expression on his face was solemn, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, his throat rolled unconsciously, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Senior Brother Liu, have you seen it clearly?"

Chu Tianqing looked at Liu Mofeng's actions and couldn't help but scoff.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Mofeng looked frightened, and his body couldn't stop taking a few steps back, how could he have thought that there would be branches until now!

"Since Chu has already taken this sword and has a clear conscience, is it now Senior Brother Liu's turn to take the sword?" Chu Tianqing smiled coldly.

"Senior Brother Chu, I'm ......" Liu Mofeng's face was timid, his palms were full of sweat, and he was speechless for a while.

He looked around, and most of the disciples around him showed disdain, and now, if he didn't take the sword, it would be clear that he wanted to admit that he had killed his fellow disciples. But even if he took over the Sword of Inquiry, what could he do, could he Liu Mofeng really have a clear conscience, or could he have Chu Tianqing's magical power to counteract sword intent?

Obviously, Liu Mofeng does not have either.

As soon as Su Tian'er's delicate body moved, she stepped on the Lingwu Platform and walked to Chu Tianqing's side, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she said coquettishly: "Hmph, you hypocrite, you still don't plan to admit it?"

Hearing this, Liu Mofeng gritted his teeth fiercely, looking at Chu Tianqing's calm gaze, fear filled his heart, and finally pinned the only remaining hope on his Senior Sister Li, and immediately fell to the ground with a puff, and said in a trembling voice: "The disciple is really wronged, and I hope Senior Sister Li Mingjian!"

Unexpectedly, Li Qiuyue didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, her thin lips opened lightly, and she said indifferently: "Since you have been wronged, then you will take the sword of inquiry." ”

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, Liu Mofeng was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, he still knelt on his knees, twisted his head towards Chu Tianqing, and his eyes showed a trace of sadness, how could he still have the elegant posture of Fang Cai?

Seeing this, Chu Tianqing's eyes were disdainful, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, Senior Brother Liu is such a big gift, Chu Kid can't afford it." ”

Liu Mofeng's figure froze there, extremely embarrassed. As a personal disciple, he has a lofty status, even before he stepped into Shuyun, his family background is solid, he has been flattered by everyone since he was a child, how can he bear to live in front of such a crowd and be humiliated in every way?

Liu Mofeng's face climbed with a touch of hideousness, his face was hateful, since it was a dead word both horizontally and vertically, then he didn't mind pulling a person on his back before he died, even if he was in front of the Rudan monk, it was difficult to kill Chu Tianqing in front of him, but it was better than sitting here and waiting to die.

Liu Mofeng's body did not move, gritting his teeth, his fists clenched, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, looking for an opportunity to kill Chu Tianqing with one blow.

But Chu Tianqing's mind was delicate, how could he not notice Liu Mofeng's strange move, and sneered noncommittally, such a lame move, if it was placed in that Kyushu conference, it would be unsightly.

Just when Liu Mofeng's thoughts were discouraged, Chu Tianqing spoke again and said, "If Senior Brother Liu doesn't want to take this sword of conscience, it's okay. ”

As soon as Chu Tianqing's words fell, a commotion immediately erupted outside the Lingwu Stage, even Tang Yi in the audience couldn't help frowning, his eyes turned to Chu Tianqing, I don't know what kind of trick this kid is planning to do, could it be that he plans to let Liu Mofeng be exempted from a crime?

Chu Tianqing saw the suspicious look on Tang Yi's face, smiled, and then bowed to Tang Yi, and said respectfully: "I wonder if the master can hand over the matter of Liu Mofeng to me?"

Tang Yi thought for a moment and nodded, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

Chu Tianqing smiled in return, then immediately cast his gaze on Liu Mofeng, and said with a strange smile: "This sword of conscience can indeed be disregarded, but Senior Brother Liu has to confess his guilt, so as to save a lot of flesh and skin suffering." ”

Liu Mofeng frowned, stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Chu Tianqing said: "If Senior Brother Liu agrees, I can give you a chance to exonerate your crimes." ”

Hearing this, the uproar outside the arena became more and more boiling, Liu Mofeng's eyes lit up, his stalemate body trembled suddenly, raised his head as if he was about to be amnesty, and asked suspiciously: "Is this true?"

Chu Tianqing smiled noncommittally: "Since this is Lingwutai, and the Shu people are still martial, then use force to decide this matter." ”

Chapter Ninety-Eight: Return the Gift

"What a big hand, it turned out to be a heaven-level spirit treasure!"

The extraordinary feather fan came out of the sleeves, and all the disciples took a deep breath when they saw it, and exclaimed again and again.

For ordinary disciples, even if it is a three-grade spiritual treasure that has just entered the stream, it is extremely rare, and a first-grade spiritual treasure is only available to inner disciples, and even personal disciples have the opportunity to get it, even if it is a few immortal masters who are in the Xuanyang realm, most of the spiritual treasures used are the peak of a first-grade product, or a half-step heavenly step, which shows how rare this heavenly spiritual treasure is.

Half a month ago, when the disciples were in the Shuyun Conference, the only heaven-level spiritual treasure they had seen belonged to the Qixuanbao Qin used by Su Qian'er, but the Qixuanqin was the treasure of the town pavilion that was passed down in the Qingyu Pavilion, and it was also thanks to Qin Yue's love for Su Tian'er that he was willing to give such a treasure to Su Qian'er for use.

But in the hands of the notorious smiling fox in front of him, it was a heaven-level spirit treasure!

When Dong Lushan saw the feather fan in Liu Mofeng's hand, he couldn't help but look gloomy, and asked softly: "This feather fan should be the one that Senior Brother Murong used back then." ”

When Li Qiuyue saw the feather fan, there was also a trace of waves in her eyes, she pursed her lips slightly, and nodded: "It is the one that the master used back then, when Liu Mofeng sent a disciple, the master saw that his talent was good, so he gave him this fan." ”

Dong Lushan sighed faintly: "Senior Brother Murong has always cherished talents, but it's a pity that he gave this fan to such a sinister person who has a twisted mind and is good at killing fellow disciples." ”

Ji Zixuan on the side also shook his head, and sighed softly: "The most pity is that Senior Brother Murong, in order to find the avenue of cultivating immortals, traveled to Nanxuan, was seriously injured by the hateful Nanban Xiaoxiao, and sat on the top of Tianzhu Peak, if Senior Brother Murong is still alive, I am afraid that the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the Barbarian Cloud Sect and the like, will not dare to blatantly eyeing Shuyun like now." ”

Li Qiuyue didn't speak, but when she heard several pavilion masters talking about her master, she couldn't help but have a look of loneliness in her eyes.

Qin Yue glanced at Li Qiuyue, his eyes were gentle: "The immortal road is long, even if you can stay away from the world, sick and old, but it is not enough to stay in the world for a long time, how can you be jealous of talents...... However, it is also a great blessing for Shu Yun to have a disciple of Qiu Yue under Senior Brother Murong with such talent. ”

Ji Zixuan looked at the two people on the Lingwu platform and smiled with relief: "Shuyun has been three thousand years, things are not people, but to make Shuyun rise, romantic characters should not look at the past, they should look at the present." ”

Dong Lushan also nodded and smiled: "Then let's look at the personal inheritance of Tang Yi's disciples, how many catties and taels can be had, how to win the Lingbao with mortal iron!"

Qin Yue and Ran Ping also nodded, Suo Yunge, a personal disciple who did not play cards according to common sense, really gave them a lot of surprises, so today with the mortal iron sword against the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure, they also want to see who can be better.

Chu Tianqing, who was in the field, held an iron sword in his hand, ignored the surrounding discussions, and looked at Liu Mofeng with an indifferent face.

Liu Mofeng held the feather fan and sneered: "With that scrap copper and rotten iron, you will defeat me in thirty rounds, your Chu Tianqing's tone is a little big." ”

But having said that, Liu Mofeng's gaze never left the long sword in Chu Tianqing's hand. Although this sword is an iron sword that does not enter the stream, it does not have the power of half a spiritual treasure, but when Liu Mofeng chased and killed Chu Tianqing, he had seen Chu Tianqing's powerful means of killing the demon beasts in the middle of the innate realm with one sword, and he did not dare to underestimate it.

But Liu Mofeng was not too nervous, even if Chu Tianqing's cultivation had climbed from the early stage of the innate realm to the middle stage, and the progress was remarkable, but everyone was also in the middle of the innate realm, and his Liu Mofeng's cultivation stayed in this realm for a longer time, even if Chu Tianqing had any strong hole cards, could he defeat him within thirty rounds?

This kid dares to boast about such a Haikou, but he is too pretentious!

Chu Tianqing laughed at Liu Mofeng's sneer, took half a step diagonally on the soles of his feet, hugged his sword and saluted, "Senior brother, please advise!"

Liu Mofeng snorted coldly, wanting to strike first, the feather fan in his hand suddenly waved, and pieces of white feathers flew around, and in a few moments, they turned into thousands of white feathers, like catkins flying snow, floating in the sky.

Liu Mofeng's mantra moved, and the thousands of white feathers suddenly froze in the air, and they turned into thousands of white feather arrows, and the feather fan in his hand waved towards Chu Tianqing, and the thousands of white feathers shot towards Chu Tianqing like a downpour.

Chu Tianqing's face did not change, he had already seen this kind of method ten days ago, at that time, it was difficult for him to resist such a fierce attack in the early stage of the Innate Realm, but after the cultivation in the past ten days, these flying feathers could no longer pose a threat to Chu Tianqing in the middle of the Innate Realm.

Chu Tianqing's hand holding the sword did not move, and with a wave of his other hand, a violent wind suddenly rose, and the wind was loaded with this majestic sword intent, scattering the flying feather arrows and dissolving them all.

When Chu Tianqing lightly defused Liu Mofeng's flying feather attack, it undoubtedly caused an uproar in an instant, and the disciples who were watching outside the audience all had a look of horror on their faces.

"Flicking your sleeves is to dissolve Liu Mofeng's murderous flying feather...... Is this person really only in the middle of the Innate Realm?"

Some of the disciples gasped and looked at this scene in amazement, their faces full of astonishment and horror.

Chu Tianqing waved his sleeves and withdrew his hand, laughed and said, "Senior Brother Liu, this feather fan is as light as a feather, soft as cotton on the body, it doesn't hurt or itch. ”

Seeing this, Liu Mofeng's expression was complicated, and his face was shocked and shocked, how could he have thought that in only ten days, Chu Tianqing's strength was like a white-haired feather fan waved by Liu Mofeng.

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?"

Liu Mofeng was shocked when he saw this, and immediately his body burst out of a hundred steps, and his speed was not slow, he was also in the middle of the innate realm, if it was about close combat, he was obviously not Chu Tianqing's opponent, for the sake of safety, he had to rely on his slightly superior aura to survive these thirty rounds.

But Chu Tianqing's speed was even faster, stepping on the snake's treacherous steps, his body was already urging to the extreme, and in a moment, he caught up with Liu Mofeng's figure, still holding the sword in one hand behind him, and he didn't intend to hand over this sword, but the other palm was raised violently, bringing a monstrous sword intent, and roared towards Liu Mofeng.

"So fast!"

Liu Mofeng exclaimed, his heart jumped suddenly, and while gritting his teeth and quickly retreating, he raised his feather fan and fanned out a wind blade, shooting towards Chu Tianqing.

How could the sword intent released by Chu Tianqing be so majestic, when he got the wind blade and touched the sword intent, he was directly disintegrated and left, and he was not in a hurry to attack, but took a few steps back, Liu Mofeng seized this gap, slammed his feet on the ground, and bullied forward.

"Fuyun Fan!"

Liu Mofeng let out a deep sigh, the feather fan immediately shone brightly, the glow surged, and the whole feather fan was like an extraordinary short knife, carrying a violent wind, and slashed towards Chu Tianqing with a sharp white blade.

Seeing this, Chu Tianqing did not retreat but advanced, the corners of his mouth hooked a subtle arc, and he casually flashed half a step sideways, and raised his palm.

"Smack!"

The crisp voice resounded through Lingwutai, Liu Mofeng was immediately stunned, and after a while, there was a hot pain on his cheeks, his eyes widened, and he looked at the white-clothed man with a calm face in front of him with a shocked expression.

Chu Tianqingyun smiled lightly: "This slap should be a return gift ten days ago." ”

Chapter 98: New hatred and old hatred are now in the future

Chapter 99 Kaishu

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.

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.