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Volume 6 046 Ice Phoenix: Desolate Spirit

Volume 6 046 Bingfeng: Leng Qingling! (Second update)

"Bang!"

Qin Xiang's power burst out, shattering the carriage, and flew out with Ruan Ziyi.

Under the carriage, the coachman fell to the ground with a blood hole on his forehead, and he seemed to be pierced by a sword and died.

In front of the carriage, there were more than 30 people standing, all wearing gold-lined white-flowered clothes, with long swords on their backs. The three of them were the middle-aged man and two old men. Everyone had a gloomy face. Looking at Qin Xiang's eyes were full of resentment.

"It's a person from Huashan Sword Sect. The middle-aged man in the middle is Ye Qing, the leader of Huashan Sword Sect. The two on the left and right are Qi Zheng, two elders, who seem to be named Liu Wuyi and Chen Yan, who are elders of Huashan Sword Sect." Seeing these people, Ruan Ziyi's face changed slightly and she said lightly in Qin Xiang's ear.

At this time, they had been away from their departure place for three days. They were about to walk out of the territory of Shihai City for another two days. Unexpectedly, they were still tracked by Huashan Sword Sect.

"Miss Ruan, my sect is asking you very much. You have actually joined outsiders to destroy my six members of the Huashan Sword Sect, but also my Fei'er. I want to ask, what's the reason for this?" Ye Qing said coldly.

"Hehe, what a villain complained first." Before Ruan Ziyi could speak, Qin Xiang smiled indifferently and said, "Your son was deposed by me. The six disciples of your Huashan Sword Sect were also deposed by me. If you want to blame, you blame your turtle son for being greedy for Hualian. I didn't kill him, so I have already given you face to you Huashan Sword Sect."

If it weren't for Ruan Ziyi's sake, he would have killed Ye Pengfei long ago. And if he had expected that Feng, the city lord of Shihai City, would have taken ruthless action against them, he would have not left Ye Pengfei to live. At this time, Ye Qing led the Huashan Sword Sect's people to intercept him halfway, but once again aroused the anger in his heart. Although he said lightly, a sense of killing in his sentence was already faintly surging.

"Boy, in my eyes, you are already a dead person." Qi Lao Liu Wuyi looked at Qin Xiang coldly and said, "This slut with the surname Ruan is related to my Huashan Sword Sect and Xifeng Sect. You are a dying person. If you stand aside, you are not as good as you speak here."

"What a big tone." Qin Xiang's eyes suddenly turned cold, Taotian's murderous intent burst out, and he said coldly: "Old ghost, your name is Liu Wuyi, right? Immediately, you will pay a heavy price for your stinky mouth."

"Ha ha……"

Qi Lao Liu Wuyi turned his face and looked at Zheng Lao Chen Yan, laughed and said, "Old Zheng, have you seen this arrogant boy actually threatened me."

"A guy who doesn't know the sky is high and the earth is thick." Old Chen Yan smiled disdainfully.

"die--"

Qin Xiang's right hand suddenly slashed, and the majestic water element of heaven and earth suddenly surged. As his hand tightened and his fists clenched, a water cone of one meter was condensed, breaking through the air in the awesome gaze of Liu Wuyi and others. The water cone broke through the air, dragging a long tail of air in the space of more than 30 meters. As the flight passed, the ground was pulled out by a powerful tearing force.

Qin Xiang's sudden action left Qi Lao Liu Wuyi with no choice at all. Firstly, it was because behind him there were thirty-six disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect. If he avoided this water-turning cone, no one of the disciples behind could take it alone; secondly, if he avoided it, that is, he would show weakness to Qin Xiang. How could he show weakness to dozens of disciples of this sect be proud?

"Broken to me-"

The thin right palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the whistling water cone in the air. With a "zole", the air within dozens of meters suddenly compressed into a giant palm, grasping the water cone, and Liu Wuyi shouted out.

A hint of joking flashed in Qin Xiang's eyes. The attack power of the Water Cone was at least as high as a powerful man in the Zunyuan Realm before he entered the Zunyuan Realm. Although he could not add the double-stack fusion of the power soul in the Outer Water Cone at this time, he had reached the peak of the sixth level of the virtual realm by jumping to the three-level # level, and the rotation speed and forward push speed of the Outer Water Cone both increased in a geometric multiple. The attack power of this Water Cone must reach above the Zunyuan Level 5. Although Liu Wuyi is also a powerful man in the Zunyuan Realm, his soul cultivation is not high. How can he see that this game is controlled by mental power and fused with the power of the Outer Force.

"Chacha bang~~"

Sure enough, the shattering was broken, but it was not the water cone that Qin Xiang blasted out, but the giant palm condensed by Liu Wuyi Zun's original power. The unparalleled water cone directly penetrated the giant palm, spinning out of the giant palm, and slammed hard towards Liu Wuyi.

"Hmph?" Liu Wuyi's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Get back—"

With his loud shout, the Huashan Sword Sect behind him retreated one after another. With a "clang" sword whistle, Liu Wuyi had an ice jade sword in his hand. His body leaned forward slightly, hissing, and a series of cold sword energy thrust out.

"Chichichichichichi..."

Dozens of sharp sword energy stabbed on the water cone, but it did not have any effect at all. The sword energy was ejected one after another. Liu Wuyi stabbed out more than a hundred swords, and his body had retreated more than 40 meters away. He had no choice but to shout, and the powerful palm force slashed out.

"Bang!"

However, the water cone burst out under his palm, and the powerful explosion ripples directly knocked him away. With a bang, he fell to the ground. His upper clothes were blown to pieces and his chest was concave a lot.

"Designing the formation—"

Seeing Qin Xiang's power, Ye Qing suddenly changed. They received a message from Feng, the city lord of Shihai City, and knew that Qin Xiang was fleeing in this direction with Ruan Ziyi, so Ye Qing personally brought someone to block the situation. However, Feng did not clearly describe Qin Xiang's strength, but just said that Qin Xiang was a young powerful man in the Yuan Realm.

In Ye Qing's opinion, the three great Yuan Realm powerhouses of Huashan Sword Sect were dispatched, and together with the thirty-six disciples of the Nine-level and Tenth level of the Divine Yuan, Qin Xiang and the other two were afraid of resisting. Who would have thought that Qin Xiang's strength was so powerful that one attack would make Qi Lao Liu Wuyi, who was in the middle level of the fifth level of the Nine-level and the fifth level of the Nine-level, suffer a great loss.

Qin Xiang's cultivation made him feel incomprehensible. Although Ye Qing's martial arts cultivation was at level 7 of the Yuan Realm, he had always been cautious in his actions and would not do anything that he had no absolute certainty. Otherwise, he would not have to deal with a young Yuan Realm powerful man, Qi Zheng of Huashan Sword Sect, and at the same time brought him thirty-six elite disciples from the sect.

As soon as Ye Qing shouted, the thirty-six elite disciples immediately spread out and surrounded Qin Xiang and the other two in the center. With the clanging sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy was strong, and a majestic sword momentum condensed instantly.

Ruan Ziyi grabbed the sword in her hand and stood with her back to Qin Xiang. The two of them wandered around for a while. Ruan Ziyi shouted, "Master Ye, this is wrong with your son. Do you dare to attack us? Do you think our Xifeng Sect is afraid of your Huashan Sword Sect?"

Ye Qing said calmly: "Nephew Ruan, my sect just wants to take down this boy named Qin who hurt my son and six disciples of this sect. It has nothing to do with you, nor has it to do with Xifeng Sect. However, if you insist on protecting this kid, you can't say that you should not blame me for being ruthless. If you have no eyes on your sword and hurt you by accident, this sect will give your teacher, Sect Master Leng."

He did not denigrate Ruan Ziyi like Qi Lao Liu Wuyi, but in his words, he already said that if she defended Qin Xiang like this, his disciples of Huashan Sword Sect would never hold back.

"What a sword without eyes."

As Ye Qing finished speaking, a cold voice seemed to come from the clouds. A fiery red figure appeared in the sky, and then became bigger in everyone's eyes. In just a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of everyone, but there was a huge red bird. On the red bird, two women stood, one in white and the other in blue.

"Leng Qingling--"

When Ye Qing heard the sound, his face turned very ugly. He knew that if these two people arrived, he would be a little difficult to deal with Qin Xiang today.

The two women flew down from the giant bird, both of whom looked at Ruan Ziyi.

"teacher--"

When Ruan Ziyi saw the two of them, she flew towards one of them with joy on her face. The people from Huashan Sword Sect dared not stop him. Ruan Ziyi rushed into the man's arms directly.

"Don't be afraid of Ziyi, there is a teacher to take charge of everything for you." The man hugged Ruan Ziyi in his arms and carefully held Xiang Xiang. His voice was cold and his pink face was frosty. There was a murderous intent between the words.

Qin Xiang looked at her eyes and couldn't help but praise her.

The person who came was two women. The woman Ruan Ziyi threw herself into her arms could not tell how old she was. She seemed to be in her twenties and was as though she was in her thirties (of course, he could only judge the age of the Divine Realm people by the appearance of the earthlings). She had a beautiful face, and she seemed to be a fairy who was not stained with the mortal world. She had a slender figure, and was taller than Ruan Ziyi. She was wearing a white dress and was graceful and graceful, as if she wanted to ride the wind.

However, her face was extremely cold, just like cold ice under her skin. A few dozen meters away, Qin Xiang could feel a sensation of coldness coming directly.

This woman is no other person, she is the leader of the Xifeng Sect, the largest sect in the Yuele Kingdom. She is a person who is quite afraid of even Ye Qing. She is known as the Leng Qingling of Bingfeng!

There was also a woman next to her, who looked a little bigger than Ruan Ziyi, with a moderate appearance and looked very calm. Qin Xiang swept her spiritual consciousness and felt a little bit cold in her heart. Although this woman did not exude her own aura, with Qin Xiang's mental power at this time, she would not notice that this woman, who seemed to be a few years older than Ruan Ziyi last year, was actually at the level 5 of the Zunyuan Realm.

"Senior Sister Wang!"

Ruan Ziyi came out of Leng Qingling's arms and looked at the woman next to Leng Qingling. She smiled, and there was a hint of naughtyness on her smile.

"Junior Sister Ziyi." The woman smiled indifferently, patted her shoulder and said, "Since the teacher is here, I will make the decision for you, don't worry."

The woman's name is Wang Na, she is Leng Qingling's eldest disciple and one of the most outstanding figures in the younger generation of Xifeng Sect.
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