In the independent courtyard where the disciples of Zhenxian Sect lived, a cold sword energy roared out and landed straight on a stone not far away.
Bang!
The stone held by one person exploded into eight parts in an instant, and each part was neat and unbiased, as if marked on a ruler.
He sheathed his sword and stood up, the young man's eyes shining.
Senior brother, Shen Wang!
After yesterday's breakthrough, I observed the sword marks, and finally this morning, I understood the eighteenth form of the thirty-six postures of Zhenxian, every inch of the sky!
Reaching this level, even if you are in the entire Yanzhou, you will definitely be considered the top in the same age group.
"It's my uncle..." Shen Wang's eyes were filled with gratitude.
If it weren't for this uncle who was younger than him, it would have been impossible to achieve the strength he had at this time in less than half a year. Moreover, not only him, but all the disciples of the sect had benefited greatly and were prospering.
Five days ago, the sect leader and others disappeared. To be honest, all the disciples were full of fear for the future. They thought that the sect that had been inherited for thousands of years would become lonely, become a second-rate sect, or even perish. Unexpectedly, the young uncle appeared as soon as he came out of the mountain. An unimaginable reversal.
Suppressing seventeen forces with one finger, making other sects in Yanzhou dare not invade; one lesson and one sword mark made all the disciples' cultivation level rise a lot out of thin air... Just these two things, the sect competition, suppressed Not only is the top ten of the Immortal Sect stable, but if things go wrong, they can even advance to the top five!
This kind of ability, let alone looking at the history of the sect, even if we look at Yanzhou for ten thousand years, it is difficult for anyone to match it.
Truly unparalleled in history!
I used to think that my cultivation and talents were pretty good, but compared to this guy, I was even worse than a scumbag.
"Elder brother, it's not good..."
Just as he was sighing, there was an anxious shout outside the door. He walked out and saw Zhou Yuan standing not far away with a solemn face. When he saw him coming out, he quickly said: "Liu Yi, who was accepted as a disciple by Master Uncle Pet yesterday, today He suddenly went crazy and ran to the martial arts training ground to challenge him, but more than a dozen disciples have already been defeated!"
Shen Wang was stunned: "With the special guidance of Senior Parrot, his cultivation has improved rapidly, but he is still at the third level of Yuan Yuan. There are so many senior brothers in the sect, can't he stop him?"
"It's no longer the third level of Yuan Casting!"
Zhou Yuan's face was full of disbelief: "This kid, for some reason, seems to have endless power in his body. He uses all his strength when he strikes. Not to mention the same level, even if he surpasses two senior brothers of a lower level, Not an opponent! After more than a dozen competitions, not only has my strength continuously broken through the fourth level and reached the seventh level of Casting Yuan, but my understanding of the way of the sword has also improved by leaps and bounds, and I have directly understood the fourteen moves!"
"Seventh level of casting, fourteen styles?"
Startled, Shen Wang couldn't believe it: "Go over and have a look!"
His talent can be regarded as the top among many disciples. It took him ten years to reach this level... The other party did it in one day and one night. Is it true
I hurried to the martial arts training ground and saw Liu Yi still competing with others.
He was fighting against a disciple from the same batch as him, Du Xu! At the eighth level of Zhu Yuan, his understanding of the Thirty-Six Forms of Zhenxian has reached the fifteenth form.
The sword light roared and the sword energy was cold. After watching it for a while, Shen Wang frowned and said, "There is something wrong with Liu Yi! Every move she made was with all her strength. Normally, after three sword strikes, the power in her body will inevitably There's not even a drop left, and I don't even have the strength to lift the sword, so how can I become braver as we fight?"
The seventh level of Casting Yuan can display the attack power of the eighth level or even the ninth level of Casting Yuan. Many people can do it, but... it's just one move. It's okay to hit the enemy, but if you don't hit, you will fall to the ground from exhaustion. Unable to fight.
The Liu Yi in front of me used exactly this method. He clearly exerted all his power, and immediately resurrected with full health the next moment, used it again, and recovered again... It was like a tireless perpetual motion machine... How could he fight this
Bang!
While he was sighing, Du Xu was hit by a sword, took a few steps back, and fell off the ring.
defeat!
"Who else?" Holding the sword and looking around, Liu Yi looked impressive.
"I'll do it!" Another disciple yelled out, and just as he was about to jump onto the ring, Shen Wang took a step forward: "I'll do it!"
As he spoke, his body swayed slightly and floated up. The long sword shook and the sword energy roared.
Liu Yiqing drank and rushed over.
Cool!
I've never felt so good playing!
The power in her body is constantly flowing, allowing her to freely use sword moves that she did not dare to use easily before, and to fight against senior brothers and sisters who were previously intimidated...
Because of this, his cultivation quickly exceeded his limits, and his understanding of the way of the sword became frighteningly fast.
The further back the Thirty-six Immortal-Suppressing Moves are, the more real energy they need to consume. Therefore, many people cannot perform the moves even if they memorize them!
The power in Liu Yiyi's body that had nowhere to vent happened to solve this problem. Her moves were more coherent and more powerful. The swordsmanship that could only be looked at in the past was now performed as smoothly as flowing water.
A competition that lasted less than half an hour actually benefited more than many people who had practiced for ten or hundreds of years!
"I don't believe you have so much power in your body..."
Seeing this guy keep using his moves, Shen Wang's scalp was also numb. He didn't dare to show any contempt and tried his best to greet him.
boom!
Under his suppression, Liu Yiyi broke through again and reached the eighth level of casting. Her understanding of swordsmanship also reached the fifteenth form. Just when she wanted to gather her strength and continue fighting, the sudden surge of power fell like a waterfall, and her momentum fell. Also landed.
After fighting against more than a dozen people in a row, he unleashed his unparalleled power as soon as he made a move, finally consuming all the surging power in his body.
Sensing something was wrong with her, Shen Wang's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to rush over and defeat her, he saw the other party wave his hand quickly: "Wait a moment, I'm a little tired, let me eat..."
"Eat???" Shen Wang was stunned.
Competing, eating... what the hell
Full of strangeness, he saw the other party, flipped his wrist, and a pot appeared in front of him. There was still rice left in it. He took it out in a bowl and dug it in without any hesitation.
On the ring, fighting scene, eating with a bowl... the style of painting is indescribably weird.
Not only him, but all the disciples present looked at each other in confusion.
Others are tired from playing and want to rest. What's wrong with you? Are you hungry
“It seems like it’s really rice!”
"The rice grains are just bigger and look better, but they are real rice, so there is no problem!"
"What is this guy doing?"
…
There was a lot of discussion.
"alright!"
After wiping her mouth, Liu Yiyi threw it away, ignoring the gestures, and stood up suddenly.
The good intentions of my great-uncle in giving rice are now clear to me. I already knew that this thing is so powerful. It is enough to boil only two grains, not to put a pound of it all into the pot... It’s okay now, don’t eat it. If you eat it, it will break down. The violent power cannot be evacuated, so you can only rely on competition to accelerate consumption.
Although it is a bit wasteful, it is much better than throwing it away!
After eating the rice, huge heat poured into his limbs and bones. Liu Yiyi roared and rushed over again.
Fifteen moves, fifteen moves, fifteen moves!
In an instant, all the strongest tricks that could be unleashed were unleashed. The sword energy was as violent as a huge wave, layer after layer, continuous and unable to stop at all.
"..." Shen Wang was completely confused.
Just now, he clearly felt the opponent's strength drop off a cliff. As a result, after eating, he immediately became full of energy... What happened
"It has something to do with those rice..."
With two consecutive strikes, the opponent retreated. Shen Wang made a quick dash and came to the iron pot that the opponent had thrown aside. Although the rice on it was almost full, there were still a few grains stuck to it.
He quickly buckled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.
boom!
His whole body was shaken, and endless power poured into his dantian. His tired body recovered in an instant. Shen Wang seemed to be a different person, and his aura continued to rise.
"This..." Blinking his eyes, Shen Wang's head was about to explode.
Although I guessed that there might be something wrong with Mi, I never imagined that it would be so powerful!
After only taking a few pills, it was stronger than a handful of pills he had taken. It was already comparable to third-grade pills.
"It's my uncle..." He quickly understood.
This guy, who has never appeared before, must have been given to me by my uncle. Only this guy can take out such a precious thing.
You can get so many benefits by just worshiping one of your great uncle's pets as your disciple. In just one day or so, you can reach the eighth level of Yuan Casting from the seventh level of energy gathering...
For a moment, Shen Wang's eyes turned red with envy.
No, I also want to learn from my great-uncle’s pet. Even if it’s not the pet’s turn, the weapon spirit will do. Didn’t he also have a talking pan? Anyway, as long as it has something to do with Master-Uncle, just worship directly, and you will never go wrong!
Liu Chang and Zhou Yuan also had red eyes when they saw this scene.
Before, I had laughed at the other person for worshiping a bird, but now I realized that this was the wisest decision... Compared to him, I felt like a fool and had lost my opportunity in vain...
…
"Let's continue looking for Sun Zhao!"
The bed board flew through the air to the other side of Great Yan City, Su Yin said secretly.
He didn't know anyone else as an alchemy master, and he had never been to other alchemy halls. If he wanted to become a saint and gain spiritual energy, Sun Zhao would be the most suitable one.
The bed board was engraved with several patterns, and coupled with the stimulation of the true energy of the divine palace realm, the speed was extremely fast, and it took more than ten breaths to fly dozens of miles.
"Um?"
Unwilling to be far away from the other party's residence, Su Yin stopped.
Above Sun Zhao's courtyard, there is a huge flying boat parked, more than ten meters long, made entirely of metal, emitting rich spiritual weapon fluctuations, it turns out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon!
Mo Yuan's Camphor Leaf Flying Boat was only at the mid-grade level, but here it was actually a top-grade one. It was weird to think about it.
On the deck of the ship, an old man stood with indifference.
"A strong man in the inheritance realm!" Su Yin's heart condensed.
Although he couldn't see through the other person's cultivation level, this person had the same feeling as Mo Yuan, he had definitely reached the inheritance level!
This kind of strength is considered top-notch even in the greater Yanzhou. Where does it come from when it appears here
Full of doubts, the old man's voice rang out.
"Sun Zhao, I didn't expect you to live in such a small place for a hundred years. Where was your arrogance and arrogance back then? Handing over the [Ling-Spirit Immortal Stone] will give you a way to live, otherwise, today will be your day of death!"
After saying that, he grabbed it gently, and a protective shield formed by light fell from the sky, covering the entire courtyard.
The protective shield is composed of densely packed thin lines of vitality, with an array disk in the middle suspended in the air.
"Xu Chong, your alliance weapon refining hall is willing to spend a lot of money. Unexpectedly, you are afraid that I will escape, and you even brought the [Cage Lock] with you!" Sun Zhao's figure flew up from the courtyard and looked at the light barrier in the sky. , smiled coldly.
"Your Flowing Light Escape Technique is superb. You do this just in case!"
The old man named Xu Chong smiled faintly and said: "Okay, it's useless to talk more. Hand over the things, and we can give the Qingyun Sect some face and let you live!"
"I have betrayed the Qingyun Sect a long time ago. I am not a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. I can do whatever I want. There is no need to make excuses!" Sun Zhao said, raising his eyebrows.
"Rebel?" Xu Chong asked doubtfully: "Then why did the Qingyun Sect keep blocking the pressure of our weapon refining hall for you? Especially the previous sect leader, who seemed to be your senior brother, did not hesitate to compete with the third elder and almost died in Luoxia valley!"
"Block the pressure for me?" As if he didn't know about this, Sun Zhao was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you talking about Mo Yuan?"
"That's right! A hundred years ago, although your escape skills were not weak, it would have been difficult to escape from the encirclement and suppression of several inheritance realm powerhouses! If it hadn't been for the leader of the Moyuan Sect, who took action personally, and even used the Qingyun Sect as his Bet, do you really think that you can successfully steal the Soul-Guarding Immortal Stone?"
"this… "
His whole body was shaken. Sun Zhao couldn't believe it. As if he remembered something, his face turned pale. He took a deep breath and his face returned to an indifferent expression: "I have already broken up with the Qingyun Sect. I am not a member of the sect. Why?" Resist for me? You are really nosy!"
"Really broke up?" Seeing what he said seriously, Xu Chong looked over.
"certainly!"
"That's the best way, and we don't have to worry about it!"
With a chuckle, Xu Chong waved, and four young men flew out of the boat and gathered around: "Are you going to hand over your things obediently, or are you going to let us kill you and take the treasure away from you?"
"The [Guling Immortal Stone] has been used by me. Even if you kill me, you can't find it. I advise you not to waste your efforts." Sun Zhao sneered.
"Have you used it? I hope you can be as tough-talking as you are now!" Too lazy to continue talking nonsense, Xu Chong raised his eyebrows: "Do it!"
call!
Following his words, the middle-aged people surrounding him took action at the same time. Four forces, like four shackles, roared over and imprisoned the surrounding space.
They are actually four powerful men who have reached the master level!
This kind of powerful person is considered to be at the top of the top ten sects, but there are four of them in the other party's alchemy hall, and they are definitely on par with the first-class sects.
The original Suppressing Immortal Sect included Su Yin's "Senior Brother Cheap", a strong inheritance-level man, the fallen sect master, the Great Elder, and seven other Grandmaster-level masters! After the death of "Senior Brother", the sect leader and others could not bear the pressure and could not break through, so they ventured into Biluohai, and then became worse than a second-rate sect.
"snort!"
With eyes like lightning, Sun Zhao stepped on the void with his foot, and a wave of ripples immediately surged out in all directions. The four shackles collided with it and immediately collapsed.
"I actually broke through the inheritance, no wonder I have such confidence! But that's the end of it..." Xu Chong was slightly stunned and grabbed it from the air.
Above the small courtyard, it seemed like heavy snow had fallen, and the air was extremely cold, as if frost had fallen. Then, there was a whimpering sound from all around, and something like a hook flew straight towards Sun Zhao.
The pinnacle spiritual weapon, Frost and Snow Soul Seizing Hook!
It was engraved with the formation pattern that influenced people's souls, which captured the soul, hence the name. At this moment, it was refined by her and contained the true essence of the inheritance realm. The space above the small courtyard suddenly couldn't bear it and started to vibrate.
Sun Zhao looked solemn.
This Xu Chong's status in the Alliance Artifact Refining Hall is not low, and he is a strong man with the third level of inheritance. He is much more powerful than someone like him who has just broken through.
A long black sword more than three feet long appeared suddenly, suspended in the air, and rotated.
Like a phantom sword, a peak spiritual weapon!
It is made of Tianxin ore mixed with black stone. It is completely black and has cyan lines on the surface. It contains blood-devouring effect. Once used, it is extremely powerful and is also his most famous and powerful weapon.
"Breaking the air!"
With a low cry, the sword energy was suspended in the air and collided with the frost and snow soul-seizing hook. The true energy rippled around, emitting a series of sonic booms. The space of several hundred meters in radius seemed to be imprisoned, without any life. Not even a breath of wind.
A battle between inheritance realm masters!
Although a strong man of this level has not yet involved the power of space, he has already surpassed ordinary practitioners and formed his own realm.
The battle between the two formed this kind of vacuum-like realm.
Buzz~~
At this moment, the cage lock shook slightly, and the vacuum field immediately shattered like a mirror. Sun Zhao's pupils shrank and he saw four masters floating around, all holding long swords and stabbing them.
Supplemented by the Frost and Snow Soul Seizing Hook, the attack of these four people is real.
"snort!"
His face was ugly, and the aura in his body surged rapidly, like a phantom sword that instantly pointed in four directions, blocking the opponent's incoming sword intent one foot away from his body.
Within one foot, it becomes a world of its own!
Bang!
The four great masters flew out and quickly stabilized their bodies. However, Sun Zhao's blood boiled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer control himself and fell to the ground like a cannonball, smashing a big ball on the ground. pit.
After all, I had just made a breakthrough, and yesterday I was too excited about my wife's awakening and had no time to consolidate my cultivation, so I couldn't achieve Hunyuan as I wished.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Su Yin frowned.
I didn't expect to come here to find the other party and encounter such a strong battle. I didn't know whether to go back or hide for a moment.
Fortunately, he didn't fly very fast, and in order to prevent others from discovering him, he flew very high. In addition, he used Tai Chi to cover his breath, so he was not discovered by the other party. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do.
"A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall. Besides, I'm too weak. Even if I rush over, I can't help..." Su Yin thought.
There is no spiritual energy in his body that can be borrowed. At this moment, he is just a small person in the first level of the shrine. If he rushes over rashly, he will only die.
"A powerful person with the third level of inheritance actually started a sneak attack. Not bad, not bad!"
Amidst the sneer, Sun Zhao flew out of the pit. Although his face turned pale, his momentum became stronger and stronger: "However, if you want to kill me, at least two of you five must die!"
Taking a deep breath, the long sword appeared in the palm of his hand again, with sword lights surrounding it.
"Qingyun Sword Intent?"
Feeling the power emanating from the other party's body, Xu Chong was stunned for a moment, full of astonishment: "No wonder the Qingyun Sect protects you so much, and you actually understand this kind of sword intent. If you don't leave, in a hundred years, you will probably be the number one in Qingyun!"
Having said this, he looked at the four master-level experts and said, "You should retreat first. After understanding this kind of sword intent, you are no match. Just like what he said, if you go over hastily, at least two people will die."
"yes!"
Nodding at the same time, the four of them stepped aside to maintain the operation of the [Cage Lock].
With a gentle smile, Xu Chong walked down from the flying boat step by step and came to the light mask. With a gentle tap, the light mask separated.
As the controller of the cage lock, entering and exiting is very simple, but it is not so easy for someone else.
"Let me see your strength!"
The Frost and Snow Soul-Seizing Hook appeared again, turned into a stream of light, and smashed down towards Sun Zhao.
Before they even arrived, dense snowflakes filled the sky, and their majestic aura stirred up everywhere with oppression.
boom!
The small courtyard below could no longer bear it and collapsed instantly. The rocks, soil, and various furniture were simultaneously turned into fly ash.
Su Yin looked around and didn't see the housekeeper coming out. It seemed like he wasn't inside.
"No wonder this guy gave me the Purple Lightning Golden Eagle so easily..." He suddenly felt enlightened.
This golden eagle, no matter how you put it, was raised by him since he was a child. He only answered one question and gave it away. Even if he had the will to die, it would not be that simple!
Now it seems that I have probably guessed that someone is coming to hunt them down, so sending them out in advance can give them a chance to survive.
"If you want to see my strength, it depends on whether you are qualified or not!"
Sun Zhaoru raised his phantom sword, and a sword intent, like blue clouds suspended in the sky, cut through the sky and collided with the opponent's power.
A violent roar exploded in the air. Sun Zhao fired seventy-eight swords in the blink of an eye, but still failed to block Xu Chong's Frost and Snow Soul-Seizing Hook. He was in the air and kept retreating.
"Get down here!"
Shouting loudly, Xu Chong's aura surged rapidly. In half a breath, it doubled in volume. Under the influence of the true energy, a vacuum area appeared around him again. In the blink of an eye, the Frost and Snow Soul Seizing Hook became as big as a mountain. The size makes it impossible to dodge.
"So strong..."
Sun Zhao turned pale.
He still underestimated the strength of the inheritance realm!
Anyone who has reached this level and doesn't have some ability to win over others will not be able to resist this move.
Like a fantasy sword spinning rapidly, one sword cuts through the air, and the other reaches the sky.
This move is the Qingtian Sword!
The sword's meaning is green, like a dragon or a fire, more like a waterfall, flowing upstream and straight into the sky.
boom!
The swords and hooks collided, and a thunderous explosion of energy erupted in the air.
puff!
Blood spurted out wildly, and Sun Zhao flew several hundred meters upside down. Only then did he stabilize his body, and his face became paler.
He is also a strong man in the inheritance realm, but he has just broken through and is no match at all.
"As expected of Qingyun Sword Intent, not bad!"
Exhaling a breath, Xu Chong said solemnly: "If my cultivation level is slightly weaker, we still don't know who will win."
Even if the opponent's cultivation level is lower than his, this sword technique combined with the sword's intention still makes him feel a strong sense of oppression. Fortunately, the cage is locked around him, which is considered his home court. In addition, it is better to strike first, otherwise, he will be injured. Who it is, I really can’t tell.
"You're not bad either. A person who is good at refining weapons has such fighting power. You're very strong!"
Suppressing the boiling Dantian, Sun Zhao said.
The alliance is divided into multiple categories such as the Elder Hall, the Weapon Refining Hall, and the Alchemy Hall. Among them, the Elder Hall is the most powerful. The Weapon Refining Hall is just a gathering place for cultivators who are good at refining weapons. Even so, he can't beat him... which shows how terrifying it is!
"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. I'll send you on your way. If you want to blame me, blame yourself for causing trouble at the Alliance Weapon Refining Hall!"
Without further ado, Xu Chongqing shouted, and the frost and snow soul-seizing hook crushed down again. Although the power this time was not as good as before, it was not much weaker. The sword intent floating in the sky was torn apart on the spot, and Sun Zhao retreated again. , Dantian is shaking, true energy is disordered, and he is already seriously injured.
Su Yin frowned.
Although I felt in my heart that a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall, but after all, he knew the person in front of him and had benefited from him. It was really difficult to watch him die in front of him.
But without spiritual energy, I can't display my cultivation!
How about... go to them to refine the weapon and get a spiritual energy first? After finishing it, defeat it again
Yes, yes, but I don't know if the other party will give him this time.
If you give it, you'll be fine. If you don't give it... you'll be beaten to death before you can get the spiritual energy out. It would be really embarrassing.
If I had known it was so dangerous, I should have brought the donkey with me and let him kick over two of them first... Of course, whether this guy can kick a master-level expert is still open to question.
"Pity… "
Seeing that he was unable to resist, Xu Chong sighed, rolled his wrists, and the Frost and Snow Soul-Seizing Hook once again crushed him with huge power.
Woohoo!
Just when Sun Zhao couldn't resist, and Su Yin was about to rush over to strike, the air roared like an explosion, a flying boat stopped in the sky, and a figure flew out anxiously.
Mo Yuan!
Before he could reach the cage lock, a loud voice rang hastily.
"Xu Chong, do you really want your Weapon Refining Hall to be an enemy of the Qingyun Sect! You have to know that the ancestor of our sect, Zhan Qing, is at least the second-in-command of the Elder Hall!"
Feeling the huge spiritual energy fluctuation here, he rushed over in a flying boat.
"Senior Zhanqing is indeed from the Qingyun Sect, but after so many generations, how much love does he still have?" Xu Chong smiled coldly.
"No matter how much love there is, if you kill my Qingyun Sect disciple, he will definitely teach you a lesson, otherwise, there will be no face left!"
Mo Yuan shouted.
"This..." Xu Chong frowned.
The sect alliance in Great Yanzhou was formed by the alliance of countless sects ten thousand years ago. At that time, each of them sent one or even several strong men to gather in the same place and rule the world.
Later, the so-called sect competition was proposed and organized by them.
After ten thousand years of changes, some sects came forward and some sects fell. The masters in the alliance were accustomed to the high position and the special geographical environment, and did not want to return to the sect. So, there, some accepted disciples, and some They gave birth to children and passed on their inheritance.
Therefore, although many experts in today's sect alliance still use the names of major sects, in fact, they no longer have much relationship with the sects.
Just like the ancestor Zhanqing mentioned by Mo Yuan, he is nominally the leader of the Qingyun Sect in the alliance. In fact, he has almost never returned to the Qingyun Sect from his birth to the present and has long lost any feelings.
But sometimes feelings are not important. Qingyun Sect is a sect that was inherited ten thousand years ago. Since Zhanqing has a name, it is impossible for others to bully him at will.
Otherwise, what prestige does this second-in-command have
Just when he hesitated, Sun Zhao's body trembled slightly and he clenched his teeth and shouted.
"I have betrayed the Qingyun Sect a long time ago and have nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect. Mo Yuan, you don't have to pretend to be a good person here!"
"That's right! He has admitted that he is not a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Since he is not, there is no problem in teaching a casual cultivator in our alliance's weapon refining hall!"
His eyes lit up, and the corner of Xu Chong's mouth raised: "Besides, if I kill him, I will clean up the Qingyun Sect and punish the traitors. I believe that Mr. Zhan will not only not blame him, but also praise him!"
"Junior brother..."
Seeing that he had finally managed to scare the other party, but his junior brother said this, Mo Yuan's face turned ugly.
"I said, I have defected to Qingyun Sect and have nothing to do with Qingyun Sect. You don't need to call me junior brother... I don't have you as senior brother either!"
Clenching his fists, Sun Zhao shook his head.
He knew how cruelly he had offended the Artifact Refining Hall. Once he admitted it, even if Qingyun Sect could temporarily help him resist, it would definitely bring disaster in the future.
Rather than that, it would be better to deny it directly.
"Hey..." Mo Yuan sighed.
He didn't know what the other party was thinking. Although this junior brother kept saying that he was no longer a member of the Qingyun Sect, he was still thinking about him at the critical moment.
"Haha, he didn't even admit it. Mo Yuan, you have nothing to say now!"
The corner of Xu Chong's mouth raised, and the frost and snow soul-seizing hook in his hand levitated again. It seemed that as long as he thought about it, it would come crashing down.
"Whether he admits it or not has nothing to do with me. If you want to kill him today, you must pass over my body!"
Exhaling a breath, Mo Yuan strode towards the cage lock. As he spoke, he looked at his junior brother below: "At the beginning, I chose not to save Junior Sister Liu because of the sect. Now I am no longer the sect leader. What a burden, and then watch you die in front of me... I can't do it!"
"you… "
Sun Zhao's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Confused! Qingyun Sect finally gave birth to the third level of inheritance. If you die, the sect's strength will drop by at least 30%. I am just a useless person. Rufei will die on the day he dies. Why risk it for me!"
"No matter what, you are my junior brother!" Mo Yuan smiled softly and ignored his junior brother's words. He looked at Xu Chong inside the prison lock and raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to fight with me?"
"You, Mo Yuan, once served as Qingyun's master. You are famous all over the world. Your Qingyun Sword is even more powerful. I am just a weapon refiner. I am lucky enough to have the same strength as you, but my combat power is far inferior!"
Xu Chong laughed: "Forget it, I admit defeat! I'd better deal with Sun Zhao obediently and complete the task given to me by the Weapon Refining Hall. If you really want to compete with me, please come to Luoxia Valley. I will sweep up the couch to welcome you. , Never refuse.”
After saying that, he turned to look at the four master-level experts and said through a message: "Hold Mo Yuan first, and then I'll deal with Sun Zhao!"
"Yes!" The four master-level experts nodded at the same time, flew out of the cage locks, and stood in front of Mo Yuan.
They are both masters at the pinnacle. If they work together, even if they lose to Mo Yuan, it will still be easy to hold him off for a few minutes!
Coupled with the cage lock, even a strong person in the inheritance realm would not be able to break it easily. As long as Xu Chong solves Sun Zhao and cooperates with them, it will be difficult for Mo Yuan to win, no matter how strong he is.
What's more... If you have a high-grade flying boat, you won't leave even if you can't defeat it
"Xu Chong, you are looking for death..."
Seeing the four masters blocking him, Mo Yuan clenched his teeth angrily and stabbed the cage lock with the long sword in his hand.
At the same moment, the Bright Moon Cauldron was also sacrificed by him and smashed down in the air.
Everyone knows that his sword skills are unparalleled, but they don't know that as a weapon refiner, he uses the furnace cauldron to attack, and his combat power is also extraordinary.
call!
However, before the sword light and the furnace cauldron came to the four masters, a formation pattern was activated, and in an instant, a protective film formed around the four people.
"Seventh grade formation pattern?"
His pupils shrank, and Mo Yuan's face turned white.
If a formation pattern of this level is jointly driven by four master-level experts, even if he uses all his strength, it will be difficult to break through it in a short period of time, let alone a cage lock!
A seventh-grade formation master, even if there are only a few in the alliance, to get this thing out in order to kill his junior brother, it can be said that the weapon refining hall has spent a lot of money!
"Mo Yuan, please take your time, I'm about to take action..."
Too lazy to pay attention to the person above, Xu Chong looked at Sun Zhao again, and the Frost and Snow Soul-Seizing Hook was launched again, hitting Sun Zhao.
In order to win the battle quickly, he used the strongest force this time, but the latter couldn't resist it at all, blood spurted out again, and his body was smashed to the ground again.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Xu Chong waved his big hand and the soul-seizing hook whizzed down.
This time he was faster and more powerful. Even in his prime, Sun Zhao couldn't resist, let alone now.
"No… "
With his eyes red, Mo Yuan clenched his fists and roared.
At first, he failed to save Junior Sister Liu, so he allowed his junior brother to leave with resentment. Now, standing in front of him, he failed to save his junior brother. He felt fiercely unwilling and felt like he was going to explode.
"Senior brother, thank you..."
Knowing that he could no longer avoid it, Sun Zhao below muttered something to himself and slowly closed his eyes.
Over the years, I have wrongly blamed my senior brother. In that position, senior brother really has no more choices. He is too selfish...
It's a pity that there is no chance of repayment at this time. I can only live in the next life... and I will be your junior brother in the next life!
Dang Dang Dang!
Just when he thought he was certain to die this time, a faint voice suddenly came from the silent sky.
It was very weak at first, then became faster and faster, and became more and more intensive, like gold and iron clashing.
After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly raised his head and saw a bed board swinging from the sky and arriving at the cage lock.
Buzz!
The magic weapon that a strong person in the inheritance realm could not open in a short period of time was so frightened when he saw the bed board that he actually opened a door and let it fly in.
"this… "
For a moment, Xu Chong and the four great masters who were about to attack were also stunned. They all stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
A boy of 17 or 18 years old stood on the bed with an indifferent expression, holding a hammer in his hand, standing in front of a weapon forging table, and kept forging a piece of fine iron.
The steel gradually took shape, and it became... a spatula.
"Uncle Junior..."
Mo Yuan's eyes were red, but he smiled.
Since this person took action personally, it means that junior brother... is saved!
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