He didn't even dare to inquire about how this matter would be spread, and how others would laugh at him behind his back. But no matter how much he pretended to be deaf and dumb, he could still imagine that for a long time to come, he would become the butt of people's jokes after dinner. As for Gu Fenghua and the others, they must have laughed out loud behind their backs.
But today, in front of Gu Fenghua, he was blown out by two broken doors in such a magnificent manner once again.
"Kill them, you must kill them!" After a little relief, Duan Qingyun once again rushed towards the two gates angrily.
The entire courtyard was obviously covered with defensive formations, and there was no difference between attacking the gate and attacking other places, even condescending and volleying, and he didn't bother to spend that effort.
But this time, instead of extending both palms, he drew out his long sword.
"With a sword from Qingyun, the world is overwhelming!" With a sharp shout, a cyan sword light cut towards the wooden door.
The name of the sword is Qingyun, which is his famous sword and one of the famous swords of Wuji Shengtian. It comes from the hands of an ancient art master. It is said that he is a master of Qi Dao, but his attainments of Qi Dao are still far above the so-called Qi Jun of later generations. The grade of Qingyun Sword is naturally rare in the world. At the beginning of the catastrophe, he relied on this divine sword to escape from death time and time again.
In his mind, he has long regarded this sword as a close friend, even a relative.
However, after the catastrophe, the Excalibur was also scarred, and the master of Qi Dao fell in that catastrophe early. Over the past tens of thousands of years, Duan Qingyun has sought many Qi Dao masters and even Qi Jun to help repair it, but he has never been able to succeed, so he will never use this sword lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.
After all, his current strength is much stronger than that of tens of thousands of years ago. The scarred Qing Yunjian can no longer withstand his powerful holy energy and sword skills a few times, and it may be destroyed if he is not careful.
However, he was so ashamed and resentful that he couldn't care less.
When the Qingyun sword came out, the sky and the earth changed color.
Even though they were behind the gate, knowing that the entire courtyard was protected by an enchantment, Gu Fenghua and the others were still shocked, and the faces of the three Weng Yuanming brothers turned pale. You must know that what Duan Qingyun hates the most is the three of them. If he is allowed to break through the barrier, the three of them will definitely die the first.
"Don't worry, he can't break the barrier." Seeing their uneasiness, Ye Yunji said comfortingly, his expression still so calm.
Weng Yuanming, Yao Wenshan, and Zeng Ning'an looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes. They really wanted to ask Ye Yunji. It was the first time they saw this courtyard, and they were still confused. Where does the confidence come from? But what did he think of, in the end he didn't ask, but just held the hilt of the sword calmly.
The cyan sword light cut on the gate that looked dilapidated long ago.
Amidst the loud noise, Duan Qingyun was shocked again, and then flew out magnificently.
The entire courtyard was shaken heavily, but the two dilapidated wooden doors were safe and sound.
What a powerful enchantment! Weng Yuanming and the others clenched the hilt of their swords, completely dumbfounded.
Lord Qingyun is not the strongest among the eighteen emperors of Wuji Shengtian, but he is definitely not the weakest. Not only is he not weak, he can even be ranked in the upper middle. Strong naturally needless to say. But even so, it didn't hurt the barrier in the slightest.
As the envoy of the emperor, is it possible that Mu Chengyun is so much stronger than Duan Qingyun, and the defensive barrier he has set up can resist Duan Qingyun so easily? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com