Of course, these Yutianzong disciples were extremely resentful, and they never stopped swearing. After waiting for a while, I saw a woman in Tsing Yi returning with a sword. When the latter saw the situation here, his complexion immediately changed.
"Yang Ke, Cheng En, what's going on?"
"It's Senior Sister Herring who is back."
"Senior Sister"
These people immediately gathered around, crying with shame, anger and a trace of unwillingness, and told the story of the future one by one.
Feng Qingyu was furious.
"Yu Tianzong will never be humiliated by this."
Is this more than humiliation?
You must know that Yutianzong has always been the number one in this competition, and it is the case in the four major competitions of Tiandi Xuanmen, and it has lasted for several sessions.
It's not luck, nor is it relying on false fame, but genuine strength.
But this time, the disciples of Yutianzong's Qi refining period were scattered by one person. The current situation is tantamount to losing the qualification to compete for the first place in the Huangmen.
Don't talk about being the first, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even get the qualification to break through next.
This has never happened before in Yutianzong. Naturally, as the leader of the disciples of Yutianzong's Qi refining period this time, Feng Qingyu will be a ghost if he is not angry.
Even, she became murderous.
But right now, she has to call up the scattered colleagues first, how many can be called together. During this process, Feng Qingyu also calmed down.
After all, she is a leader among the youngest generation of Yutianzong, a peerless genius who is regarded as a disciple by the suzerain.
The best spiritual root, double attribute.
This kind of talent, one in a million people may not be able to have one.
It has only been three years since she started practicing.
In three years, she had reached the peak of the tenth floor of the Qi refining stage, and if she hadn't deliberately suppressed her cultivation to prevent herself from breaking through the Qi refining stage, she would have been promoted to Refinement period.
Regardless of talent, perseverance, state of mind, and understanding, Feng Qingyu is the best.
So after calming down for a while, Feng Qingyu knew that Yu Tianzong still had a chance.
Don't look at being behind because of being scattered, but as long as she makes a move and defeats most of the disciples of other sects, then Yu Tianzong will naturally be able to catch up again.
Even, won the first place again.
This idea is very crazy, it is equivalent to fighting against all other sects with one person's strength.
But Feng Qingyu has this confidence.
Because the suzerain of Yutianzong, that is, her master, said that Feng Qingyu is the number one person in the Qi refining period of the Taoist sect in the world, and is invincible at the same level.
Feng Qingyu started to do it.
In the past, she might still be lenient to some sects, but from now on, she will meet one and destroy one, and she will use her full combat power.
Sure enough, no one was her match wherever she went.
This tactic is that after knocking down all the competitors, their Yutianzong will naturally be number one, and they are unique and well-deserved number one.
Coincidentally, Xu Xian also thought so.
? On the huge hillside of Huangmen, the two began to crush the disciples of other sects, one by one, and the other. As long as they met, they would be maimed by several strokes.
Xu Xian even played experience.
After the sword move, he moved the opponent's disciple down the mountain with his supernatural power. This move was absolutely perfect. No matter how they yelled and resisted, they could only be thrown down mercilessly by Xu Xian.
It was the first time for Xu Xian to be so happy. Here, he didn't need to worry about the rules of the school, and he didn't need to hide his strength. He didn't know each other anyway.
At this moment, Xu Xian was standing with his sword in his hand, watching many of his defeated generals being ruthlessly thrown down the hillside by him, his heart was surging, and arrogance burst out of his brain.
His brain became hot, and he yelled directly: "Who else?"
"Cool!"
Feeling the cool breeze blowing on his face, Xu Xian released some of the suppressed emotions he had come to this world these years.
Very happy.
People in another world, with no way back, struggling to survive in this strange world, completely cut off from the past life, the pain of parting, the pain of lovesickness, sometimes life and death, sometimes lonely, and the pressure and sadness, who knows?
No one tells.
With today's competition, Xu Xian finally released his depressed mood. Not to mention, at this moment Xu Xian felt as if his whole body had been baptized, and his state of mind had been improved, especially the feeling brought about by this improvement. The sword intent, actually?? surges upwards.
This made Xu Xian feel that he had been promoted to a new realm, and at the same time, he had a glimpse of some new things and gained new gains.
But Xu Xian couldn't tell exactly what he saw and what he got.
In short, this is a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
For a moment, Xu Xian closed his eyes, completely immersed in this feeling, but everything around him was completely under his control.
With his eyes closed, he could see poisonous ants crawling in the soil in the distance, and with his eyes closed, he could see the leaves falling behind him.
Even Xu Xian saw himself.
I am standing on a hillside, holding a sword, my clothes are fluttering in the breeze, and my hair is fluttering. There is a kind of elegance and chic that only exists in paintings.
"Wait a minute, how could I see myself?"
Xu Xian was taken aback.
This is not a fantasy, it is completely real. On the ground next to it, there is a branch that was cut off before, and footprints on the soil. These are all real, proving that what Xu Xian sees at this moment is not something he imagined.
Xu Xian was still in a daze, but saw a flying sword stabbing him in the distance.
Very fast.
With a thought in Xu Xian's mind, the Disha Sword flew out and tangled with the flying sword. For a moment, only the sound of gold and iron intersecting was heard.
Looking at the distance again, a woman in Tsing Yi with an angry face is coming quickly.
Xu Xian can clearly see this woman's figure, appearance, and even all the details of her body under this almost "God's perspective".
There was a sign hanging on the other party's waist, with the word 'Yu Tian' written on it.
"It's a disciple of Yutianzong, but why haven't I seen it before?"
Xu Xian's heart moved.
Subconsciously, he reached out to grab the wooden sign on the opponent's waist, intending to see it for real, because usually the other side of the wooden sign is the opponent's name.
Almost at the same time, Feng Qingyu's heart was beating wildly, and the body protection bracelet given to her by Master gave off a scorching heat and light.
"dangerous."
This bracelet was forged by her master himself. The grade is very high, and it will not be touched under normal circumstances, unless it is in a very dangerous situation.
Anyway, in the two years since Feng Qingyu got this bracelet, the bracelet has only been activated once.
That was a trial she had done outside, and she provoked a big demon who was practicing in the deep mountains.
At that time, the situation was dangerous, and half of the monks who practiced together died. You must know that there were several monks who were above the eighth level of refinement.
Even so, he was easily killed by the monster.
At the critical moment, the bracelet was touched, and then the demon exclaimed and fled immediately.
At this point, Feng Qingyu knew that the protective bracelet given to him by the master was really used to save his life.
But what she never expected was that at this moment, the bracelet would be touched.
This can only show that she is now in extreme danger. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com