Yan Nan and Dugu Xia were all injured in the battle just now, but with the presence of Qi Refiners in the team, the minor injuries were easily resolved. Senior Brother Lin's suggestion was unanimously approved by everyone.
Yan Nan and the girl in the red skirt stayed behind to protect Bai Su, while Qin Yun and the other three followed the Yanlang as it walked among the black rock pillars. It didn't take long before they discovered the wolf's nest hidden among the rock hills.
The lair of this group of flame wolves is very hidden. The entrance is between two huge rocks. If you hadn't seen a dozen flame wolves escaping hastily into it, it would be hard to imagine that there is a cave inside.
"Come quickly, we have found the wolf's den!" Brother Lin shouted loudly, his voice was very exciting.
In addition to being excited, he was also pointing out the direction for the three companions who were lagging behind. As long as the entrance to the cave was blocked, none of the Flame Wolf beasts hiding inside would be able to escape.
But no one expected that as soon as Senior Brother Lin finished speaking, six or seven figures flew over quickly and stopped near the entrance of the wolf lair.
These people are not members of the six-person team, but another team, including three inner disciples!
They undoubtedly heard the noise nearby and rushed over, and they discovered the location of the wolf's den at the same time.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little subtle. Both sides stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one had any intention of backing down.
Brother Lin hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said: "Brothers, we discovered this wolf den first. We also killed a lot of flaming wolves just now. Since everyone happened to encounter it, why not take a pill?"
According to the unwritten rules in the Fire Dragon Cave, in order to avoid fighting among the same sects, whoever discovers a good place like the Wolf's Nest first will take control of it. Others can get a piece of the pie if they want, but they cannot compete for it.
However, unspoken rules are unspoken rules. If the strength of one party later steadily surpasses the former, the rules may not be effective.
The newly emerged team has seven members, all of whom are swordsmen. The three leading inner sect disciples have reached the eighth or ninth heaven, and their strength has steadily surpassed that of Taiyun and others.
It was precisely because he was afraid of the opponent's strength that Senior Brother Lin took the initiative to invite him to avoid fighting with the same sect.
But before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by an inner disciple with an arrogant face: "I am Feng Wuji from Jietian Peak. We want this wolf lair. You guys should know yourselves and leave!"
Domineering and domineering without any mercy, Dugu Xia can be considered a very arrogant person, but compared with this inner disciple who signed up for his number, he definitely pales in comparison.
This inner disciple named Feng Wuji is strong because of his confidence. In addition to six powerful companions, he himself is a martial artist who has achieved great success in Qi refining, and he only needs the last step to reach Xiantian.
Just one person's level of strength is enough to crush the three of Taiyun.
His companions looked at Senior Brother Lin with disdain, with mocking looks on their faces. Some of them even approached the entrance of the wolf lair intentionally or unintentionally, making it clear that they wanted to take it by force, and there was no kindness at all from their fellow disciples!
Tiancheng Sword Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, and the five major deputy peaks are full of talents. Although Jiuzhou looks up to its prosperity and prosperity, the overt and covert fighting within the sect has never stopped, and many disciples rely on the power behind them to act arrogantly and repeatedly bully their fellow sects.
Feng Wuji is only in his twenties and is a leader among the younger generation in Jietian Peak. How could he take Qin Yun and others so seriously!
At this moment, Yan Nan and the girl in red skirt escorted Bai Su over.
The three people quickly understood the whole story, and Bu Fen looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Seeing that his side had the upper hand and suppressed the momentum of Qin Yun's team, Feng Wuji became more and more arrogant. He smiled at Bai Su and said: "Junior sister, our team is short of Qi refiners, why don't you join us?
, I guarantee you will benefit from it!"
His companions laughed loudly: "That's right, that's right! Junior sister joins our team, we will definitely protect you!"
"What's the point of following them? We have Brother Feng here, so we don't have to worry about anything!"
"And the junior sister in the red dress, come too!"
Their noisy teasing made Senior Brother Lin and others look pale, while Bai Su frowned in disgust and turned his head to ignore them.
Duguxia couldn't bear it anymore, pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand and said loudly: "Are you not going to be reasonable?"
"Reasonable?"
Feng Wuji had a half-smiling expression on his face, looking at Dugu Xia with an arrogant look in his eyes: "My sword is my truth. If you want to be reasonable, then talk to my sword!"
Ming!
The long sword was unsheathed and stood upright on his chest. Feng Wuji reached out and flicked the sword with his fingers, causing a clear sound of dragon's roar.
His sword was slightly wider than an ordinary long sword, with an extra five inches in length. The brilliance of the sword body seemed to be as beautiful and flawless as a drop of autumn water. The golden sword light on the sword tip was hesitant, and the invisible momentum suddenly pressed towards Dugu Xia.
The sword is the life of a swordsman. Having a good sword can make a swordsman even more powerful. The long sword in Feng Wuji's hand is absolutely extraordinary, at least it is a spiritual sword!
"good!"
"Brother Feng said that very well!"
"Haha, if you want to reason, just follow Brother Feng's sword! I'm afraid you don't dare!"
Feng Wuji's companions clapped their hands and laughed, looking at Dugu Xia's face flushed with pride. "Don't say that I bully the small ones..." Feng Wuji squinted at Dugu Xia and sneered: "As long as you can take my ten swords
If you are not defeated, I will give this wolf lair to you!"
What a deception!
Duguxia, who was filled with anger, ignored the strength gap between the two sides and raised his sword, preparing to retaliate against the opponent's provocation.
But a strong hand pressed down on his shoulder, stopping his impulse.
"let me!"
Qin Yun didn't know when he stood beside him.
Duguxia moved her lips a few times and took two steps back without resisting.
If he had encountered such a situation when he first entered the Fire Dragon Cave, he would never have reacted like this.
But after the battle with Yan Lang, Qin Yun could be said to have saved his life. With Dugu Xia's pride and arrogance, he had to admit that he was indeed not as good as Qin Yun.
Even though his strength is one step higher than Qin Yun.
Qin Du said calmly to Feng Wuji: "Who is Feng Wuji from Tianfeng? I will take over your ten swords!"
"you?"
There was a strange look in Feng Wuji's eyes, one of surprise, ridicule, disbelief but more of contempt.
"When did all the new disciples become so qualified?"
"Are you scared?" Qin Yun smiled and said, "If you are scared, then get out!"
Feng Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became extremely fierce, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.
His companions were all stunned, and then they shouted like a wasp that had been stabbed in the nest: "F*ck, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to our brother Feng like this!"
"Brother Feng, teach him a lesson and let him know the consequences of disrespecting senior brother!"
"Brother Feng, you don't need to do anything, I haven't dealt with him yet!"
Everyone felt funny and angry. Qin Yun was just a new disciple, and he dared to boast so brazenly about his strength in the sixth level of Qi Refining.
Several disciples were gearing up and wanted to rush up immediately to show Qin Yun his beauty.
Senior brother Lin, Yan Nan and others looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.
The girl in the red dress even whispered softly: "Forget it, let's leave it to them, let's go."
She spoke very softly, and only Bai Su beside her heard her, and Bai Su remained motionless.
Feng Wuji snorted coldly and stared at Qin Yun with an even colder gaze: "Okay! As long as you can take my ten swords, we will leave immediately. If you can't take it..."
He licked his lips: "The sword has no eyes, don't blame me if you hurt yourself!"
It is a taboo for the sect to fight among the same sects, but if it is a voluntary competition between both parties, usually the sect will not care as long as no one is killed.
But everyone can see that Feng Wuji has murderous intentions, and ten swords are enough to distinguish between life and death!
Can Qin Yun take on the Ten Swords?
Senior Brother Lin, Yan Nan and others did not have the slightest confidence because of the gap in strength between the two sides.
Although Qin Yun performed extremely well in the battle just now, Feng Wuji is definitely not comparable to a dozen or so flaming wolves.
Feng Keji waved his hand, and his companions immediately spread out to the left and right to leave enough distance.
"Qin Yun, be careful!" Duguxia gritted his teeth and stepped aside with Yan Nan and others.
He made up his mind that if Qin Yun couldn't resist, then he would risk his life to save him in order to repay Qin Yun's life-saving grace!
Qin Yun and Feng Wuji stood ten steps apart from each other.
"The name of my sword is Yinhui. Since I joined the Sword Sect, I have defeated thirty-seven opponents and killed five Wu warriors. I have never been invincible at the same level!"
Feng Wuji stretched out his left hand and caressed the sword gently, as if he was gently comforting his lover, with indescribable pride in his tone: "I will give you three moves, and you will never fight back!"
Feng Wuji's companions heard this with excitement, and looked at Feng Wuji with admiration and admiration in their eyes.
"Brother Feng is Brother Feng! I am truly convinced!"
"How many moves do you think that boy can take? I bet on three moves. As long as Brother Feng takes action, he will be defeated within three moves!"
"Three moves? You think too highly of that boy. If Brother Feng uses that move to break Cang Palace, just one move will be enough! What are you betting on?"
Both sides drew their swords and saw that a battle was about to break out.
Qin Yun suddenly said: "I don't need you to give me three moves, just wait..."
Wait? Everyone was stunned.
The corners of Feng Wuji's lips curled up slightly, and he gave a sarcastic sneer. He shook his head and said, "What are you waiting for? If you are afraid, it is still too late to admit defeat and leave now!"
"Wait for me to be promoted first..."
Qin Yun's reply made everyone dumbfounded: "A realm as big as the heavens!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun took a step forward, and the rock on the ground where his leather boots fell fell into pieces.
His figure suddenly grew taller, his muscles bulged and his hair stood straight up. The joints in his body made a crisp crackling sound due to the expansion and impact of his energy, and his face suddenly turned red.
The hot breath came out of Qin Yun's [body] and spread rapidly in all directions!
