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From now on, I am no longer a mortal. Chapter 97: Life and death crisis

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    Originally, Wan Feiyu was the one with the highest cultivation level among the current disciples.  Of course he is proud and arrogant.  With the strength of the fifth level of the Xuanxuan, he can be said to be indistinguishable among this group of new disciples and can do whatever he wants.  But just over twenty days ago, He Jingjing appointed Ye Qing to be responsible for the construction of the sub-rudder.  Wan Feiyu realized that if he didn't do something, the prestige he had accumulated before would be in vain.  That group of disciples will be centered on Ye Qing.  There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and Wan Feiyu absolutely does not want to be replaced by others.  Therefore, Wan Feiyu challenged Ye Qing in an immature way.  Not even him, no one would think that Ye Qing won this challenge.  Cultivation is a gradual and step-by-step matter.  No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to be promoted from the first level of Nascent Xuan to the fifth level Nascent Xuan in just two months.  Ye Qing was at the third level of the Mysterious Realm at that time. Even so, Wan Feiyu almost dropped his jaw in shock.  Originally, at the fifth level of the Nascent Xuan, against the third level of the Nascent Xuan, it would not be a problem for one Wan Feiyu to defeat three Ye Qing.  The disparity between strength and reflexes was too great. Who would have thought that Ye Qing would pull out one treasure weapon after another, making Wan Feiyu unable to even break through his defense.  I am going to challenge you as the fifth level of the Xuanxuan.  As a result, I was humiliated in front of so many people and even had my right leg broken.  Is there anything more outrageous than this in this world?  When the new disciples immediately took advantage of the situation and moved closer to Ye Qing, the anger in Wan Feiyu's heart reached its peak.  Enduring the humiliation.  Hold back your anger.  Wan Feiyu hid in the corner and licked his wounds silently, his desire for revenge disappearing with time.  It didn't disappear, but became stronger.  In order to take revenge, Wan Feiyu paid an unimaginable price.  Using the excuse of falling from a cliff and breaking his leg, he went home to recuperate.  Wan Feiyu stole a treasure from his home that had been passed down for generations, and invited two powerful helpers to help him kill Ye Qing.  Ye Qing¡¯s whereabouts are not difficult to trace.  Wan Feiyu just squatted outside the canyon for a few days and figured out Ye Qing's behavior.  Ye Qing¡¯s hometown is Huangyu County, and this is the boundary of Huangyu County.  Basically it won't take more than a few days.  Ye Qing would take advantage of the darkness to go home and come back early the next morning.  Ye Qing always ran home like a thunderbolt. While Wan Feiyu was shocked by Ye Qing's improvement in strength, it also strengthened his belief in revenge.  Ye Qing must be eliminated, otherwise when the apprenticeship ceremony comes, Ye Qing will definitely be accepted as an inner disciple due to his talent.  When the time comes, Ye Qing moves his fingers.  It can also make one's life worse than death.  Wan Feiyu firmly believes that Ye Qing will never let him go. Now he is pretending that everything is over, but he is actually waiting for the opportunity to come.  Therefore, no matter how high the price is, Wan Feiyu must strike first.  He has been waiting on this road for three days, and now he finally has the opportunity.  Seeing Ye Qing being hired as a helper.  Falling to the ground with a sword attack, Wan Feiyu looked ferociously and laughed loudly: "I have waited so hard for you, and today I can finally use your blood to wash away the shame of that day." "I should have killed you then.  !¡± Ye Qing licked his lips.  Then he looked at his left shoulder, which had a piece of muscle ripped open.  Don't dare to have any delay or fantasy, and immediately come up with some ideas.  Control the black dragon to rise up from the air and rush towards here.  "Kill me?" Wan Feiyu seemed to have heard a very funny joke: "Kill me in front of other disciples, and you will also be whipped to death by the law enforcement elder." "But if I kill you today, I will  You are the number one disciple in this class, and the glory that was taken away by you will return to my hands." "Don't talk nonsense, so as not to have a long night." One of the two helpers standing next to Wan Feiyu had something in his hand.  Sword, one has no sword in his hand.  It seems that the one without a sword is the one who attacked and killed Ye Qing with a sword.  His eyes turned cold, and then the man with the sword in his hand moved his body like an eagle striking the sky or a vicious shark biting.  "Kill him!" Wan Feiyu shouted excitedly.  The opponent came to attack. Ye Qing hurriedly drew his sword and used it with the Fierce Sun Demon-Slaying Sword. The sword energy was like hitting an unshakable mountain, and the tiger's mouth was so shaken that he could hardly hold the sword.  Bang!  The two swords were exchanged, and the opponent just took a step back, then smiled coldly and attacked again.  The strength is much stronger than mine, and he is definitely at the ninth level of Xuanxuan.  What¡¯s more, there was still one person on the other side who hadn¡¯t moved, so Ye Qing didn¡¯t dare to fight head-on. He immediately ran away with the help of his retreating force.   "Where to run?" The remaining man in black clothes and a black face, without a sword in his hand, swayed his body like a leaf blown by the wind, and rushed towards Ye Qing with a little step. ?????????????????????????????????????????????? After landing, the speed exploded, and the sound of wind and thunder roared.  He is too fast!  His footwork is amazing, and his level is obviously higher than that of Ye Qing!  "These two people are definitely not disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect. They are at least thirty years old by the sound of their voices. They are both at the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm, yet they refuse to delay for even a moment. They are really ruthless." Ye Qing ran wildly, using help from everywhere.  The visible big trees and boulders blocked his figure, preventing the opponent from having a chance to shoot the flying sword.  Entering the eighth level of the Xuan Dynasty, the blood in the whole body is like a flood, the energy is extremely strong, the senses are developed, and the power is endless.  At the critical moment of life and death, every sight and grass on this road vividly appeared in Ye Qing's mind.  Fifty steps away, there is an iron gall tree for cover.  At this moment, an extremely powerful sword roar suddenly came from behind. It was obviously another person who found the right opportunity and threw the sword in his hand as a flying sword.  Entering the ninth level of Xuanxuan, the peak of the physical body.  When running, ten fierce horses will be dragged away. You can imagine how powerful the flying sword thrown by the opponent is.  Ye Qing only turned his body slightly to the side in a hurry, and the flying sword came from behind.  A strong force hit him on the back, and the thin sword grazed diagonally. The golden owl armor couldn't resist the tearing force, and exploded one after another.  Ye Qing¡¯s back was plowed open with a deep scar visible to the bone, but strangely no blood flowed out.  "Eh~ What a thick armor?" He looked at his killing sword, but it had no effect.  The man in black groaned, but there was no panic in his voice.  Ye Qing rolled to the ground again, but he was laughing wildly in his heart.  From the moment he met Wan Feiyu, Ye Qing was frantically analyzing everything in front of him.  Wan Feiyu was still at the fifth level of the Mysterious Realm more than twenty days ago, so there was nothing to worry about.  Since the two opponents, who were at the ninth level of Xuanxuan cultivation, could be bribed by Wan Feiyu, they attacked and killed the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect.  It must not be born high, the background is not strong, and often worry about money.  The moment they met, one person came throwing a sword, and another person also threw the sword in his hand.  But because of the golden owl armor on Ye Qing's body, their ideas were greatly compromised.  It is true that one can break through the golden owl armor at the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm, but most of the strength will be offset.  Now some skin injuries will not affect Ye Qing's ability to move in a short period of time.  Ye Qing rolled and bounced up, continuing to run towards the iron gall tree.  The two men, Qi Jian, followed closely behind, preparing to use fists that were more suitable for killing, smashing Ye Qing into a puddle of flesh.  But they would never have thought of Ye Qing¡¯s final trump card.
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