In the sky, in fact, Xiao Ze is not comfortable at the moment, the flying sword is connected to his mind, and there is his spiritual power attached to it, the sword body has been knocked away again and again, and the attached spiritual power has been shaken away again and again, which also makes his face pale for a while, but in the face of Yan Qing, who is much stronger than him, he has no way, he can't face the enemy head-on at all, just to delay the other party.

At a certain moment, the fight between the two also attracted the attention of others, after all, Xiao Ze was now in the air with the sword, and it was easy for others to see it, and soon many disciples ran here.

"It's Senior Brother Yan Qing, Senior Brother Yan Qing is fighting with people now......"

"Senior Brother Yan Qing's opponent is a cultivator, could it be a disciple of the Nine Heavens Xuanqing Sect?"

"Wrong, Senior Brother Yan Qing's opponent is the son of Elder Xiao, he went to the Nine Heavens Xuanqing Temple to cultivate two years ago, and I heard that he made a mistake recently and killed other people's disciples, and he just returned to the sect today. ”

"How can it be that waste, Senior Brother Yan Qing has now entered the realm of Qi Refining, this waste has only been in the Nine Heavens Xuanqing Temple for two years, how can it be Senior Brother Yan Qing's opponent. ”

There were more and more brothers who came, and many people recognized the identities of Yan Qing and Xiao Ze, and there were endless voices of surprise for a while.

There are more and more onlookers, but Xiao Ze doesn't care, he has a lot of troubles on him now anyway, and in the eyes of the disciples in the sect, he is already a waste, nothing can be worse than this, so he doesn't care what others think of him.

However, Yan Qing is different, as the first person in the young generation, he has a very high reputation in the Qingzong in the North Pole, but now Xiao Ze has been staying in mid-air, which makes him unable to take down the other party for a long time, watching the more and more onlookers take advantage of, Yan Qing's face gradually sank and became extremely terrifying.

"Bring a bow and arrows!"

Suddenly, Yan Qing shouted, he didn't want to be entangled with Xiao Ze anymore, Xiao Ze always stayed in mid-air, he couldn't attack the other party at all, and the other party's flying sword couldn't hurt himself, such a battle was meaningless at all, but since he had made a move, it was naturally impossible to stop easily, so he wanted to shoot Xiao Ze from the sky.

Hearing Yan Qing's shouting, a disciple behind him quickly took a hard bow and a carved arrow and threw it to Yan Qing, Xiao Ze wanted to stop Yan Qing from getting the bow and arrow, but Yan Qing punched the flying sword away.

Yan Qing's body was full of light, put the carving feather up, and tried his best to pull the bowstring, and suddenly the entire bow body burst out with a thousand feet of light, and the carved sword was infused with pure true qi by Yan Qing, like a red-burned iron rod, terrifying, if this arrow was shot, Xiao Ze would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Looking at Yan Qing who bent the bow and arrows, Xiao Ze's heart also mentioned his throat, Yan Zeqing's cultivation is profound, and his archery skills are naturally needless to say, he is now stepping on the sword and volleying in the air, and he just happened to be a target for Yan Qing again, and now even if he escapes, he can't escape, so he can only sit and wait to die.

Summoned the flying sword back to his side, Xiao Ze was on guard, although he didn't want to believe that Yan Qingzhen dared to shoot him with a sword, but he also had to guard against it, if this arrow went down, if it was shot, he would at least be seriously injured.

Yan Qing's expression was indifferent, and he pulled the bow and arrow in his hand into the shape of a full moon, and then, he suddenly released the bowstring, and the entire eagle arrow feather turned into a scorching arrow light, squeezing the surrounding air into a sonic boom, and shooting at Xiao Ze quickly.

The power of an arrow was terrifying, Xiao Ze's frightened eyes widened angrily, staring at the arrow feathers that shot quickly, and the flying sword was guarding him at the moment, but, despite this, Xiao Ze was still not sure to take Yan Qing's sword.

"Stop!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and then, a dazzling light shot like a meteor catching the moon, and at the same time as Yan Qing's eagle arrow, a finger shot out instantly, just hitting the thumb-thick arrow, breaking the arrow inch by inch.

In the sky, Xiao Ze broke out in a cold sweat, Yan Qing deserved to be the best among the young generation of the Qingzong in the North Pole, this arrow shot was really too powerful, if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the finger, he would definitely be seriously injured or even shot by this arrow.

But then again, who is the one who shoots this finger? The skill is so good, you must know that Xiao Ze is now at least twenty or thirty zhang from the ground, and the carved arrow is only the thickness of a little finger, this person can actually use his finger to smash the arrow feather at the moment when he is about to shoot him, the strength is strong, and the skill is amazing.

Xiao Ze looked for prestige, only to see that there was a middle-aged man of forty or fifty years old in the open space below, this person's black hair was tied into a bun, he was tall and burly, with long eyebrows and sideburns, and his majestic posture was impressive.

Xiao Ze even faintly felt that he was about to be able to compete with some of the elders in the Arctic Upper Qing Sect, this was definitely a super master, even if it was not as good as the elders in the Arctic Upper Qing Sect, it was about the same, presumably the finger that had just broken the Ling Arrow was also sent by him.

Although he has been away from the Arctic Upper Green Sect for two years, Xiao Ze still recognizes the person, his name is Wu Yanfeng, and he is a master of the Arctic Upper Green Sect, although he is not as good as the elders in the sect, but he is also a super master who has surpassed the basic four realms.

Moreover, Wu Yanfeng has broken through the four realms of the foundation for many years, and his strength is unfathomable, and this person's status in the Qingzong in the North Pole is also very high, and he is the same generation as Xiao Ze's father, Xiao Ze and the others have to call him uncle.

In the Arctic Shangqingzong, Wu Yanfeng is quite upright, and he treats them all equally, and when he faced the interrogation of the Arctic Shangqingzong in the main hall at the beginning, Wu Yanfeng also helped Xiao Ze speak, so he still treated Wu Yanfeng Xiao Ze with a trace of respect.

"Nonsense!" Wu Yanfeng looked up at Xiao Ze, then at Yan Qing, his brows furrowed deeply, he could see it clearly on the side, the two of them were fighting and actually started to move, if he hadn't made a timely move just now, it would definitely have made a big mistake.

Seeing that the arrow feather he shot was blocked, Yan Qing frowned slightly, and then looked to the side, and after seeing that it was the master in the sect who made the shot, his frowning brows stretched again.

The arrival of Wu Yanfeng made it impossible for the battle between Xiao Ze and Yan Qing to continue, so Xiao Ze slowly landed with the flying sword, and walked in front of Wu Yanfeng, Xiao Ze said respectfully: "Xiao Ze has seen Uncle Shi!"

Looking at Xiao Ze and Yan Qing, Wu Yanfeng said: "I don't want to ask you what you are doing, I will report this matter to the sect master!"

Yan Qing's expression was unwavering, with his achievements and his status in the Arctic Qingzong, there was nothing to scruple about, even if Wu Yanfeng said that he would report this matter to the sect master, he didn't see the slightest mood swing in him, and glanced at Wu Yanfeng coldly, Yan Qing turned around and left with Fang Yu and the others.

Yan Qing is indeed very good, so that he can be calm and calm in the face of anything, looking at Yan Qing who was leaving, Wu Yanfeng shook his head, and immediately turned around, looked at the disciples around him who were watching the battle and said: "What are you doing standing here, don't disperse quickly!"

Suddenly, all the onlookers ran away.