() Ever since he came out of Heishanfang City, Qin Yun has maintained the supernatural state of Qiankun Spiritual Awareness. Even if he is sitting in a carriage, he can feel any movement within a hundred steps around him, let alone now.
The crossbowmen and two sword cultivators who blocked the road and attacked just now were just cannon fodder to explore the road. What really made Qin Yun feel afraid was the person lurking behind it, but the opponent could not escape the detection of his magical power.
As soon as Qin Yun finished speaking, a figure flashed fifty steps away from the carriage, and an old man in red robe appeared silently, his eyes flashing with surprise.
This old man has a slender figure, a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks and high cheekbones, a goatee on his chin, and a pair of triangular eyes that make people look extremely uncomfortable. He is also wearing a set of eye-catching red robes.
Qin Yun keenly discovered that the corners of the opponent's robe were decorated with fire clouds, and his heart suddenly brightened.
"When will the elders of the Yangming Sect come out to steal and rob homes?"
If his judgment is correct, the old man in red robe who blocked the road should be the one who photographed the Fire Dragon Golden Centipede, an important figure in Yangming Sect, one of the ten major sects!
The Mobei Yangming Sect is quite mysterious among the ten major sects. There are many masters and strong men in the sect, but they rarely go outside Mobei, so their reputation is not as good as that of the Tiancheng Sword Sect.
But Qin Yun will never underestimate the other party. The aura revealed by the other party has clearly reached the realm of transformation.
Hearing Qin Yun's ridicule, the old man in red robe tightened his face, narrowed his triangular eyes into two slits, and said in a yin voice: "How dare I be so rude, my lord, as long as you hand over the Sumeru Precious Ring, I will
Spare your life!"
Sure enough, the idea was to get the Sumeru Precious Ring, and probably also bring along the jade from the Fire Dragon Golden Centipede auction!
Qin Yun smiled coldly. Since he dared to reveal the Sumeru Precious Ring to others, he was certainly prepared for the trouble it might cause. He sneered, "You have calculated well. Aren't you afraid of our Tiancheng Sword Sect?"
In Heishanfang City, the name of Tiancheng Sword Sect is enough to deter the vast majority of unscrupulous people. Even other sects will be afraid of it, but Wu Sect, who is the enemy of Sword Sect, will not care.
So at first, Qin Yun thought that the one who attacked was someone from the Wumen, but he never expected that it was the Yangming Sect.
The old man in red robe smiled sympathetically and said: "Of course I am afraid of the Tiancheng Sword Sect, but you died in the hands of the Wumen. What does it have to do with our Yangming Sect?"
Qin Yun suddenly laughed, and the red-robed old man immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. He had just said that he could spare Qin Yun's life, but now he had completely exposed his intention to kill and silence him.
"Junior, go to hell!"
In embarrassment, he raised his arms and waved the sleeves of his robe, urging the power of Zhen Gang to pour towards Qin Yun!
Qin Yun was already prepared. The moment the old man in red robe took action, he jumped from the top of the carriage and shouted in a deep voice: "Uncle, get in the car and move forward!"
What he said was to the coachman. The coachman who was hiding under the carriage was very clever. After hearing it, he immediately got out and jumped on the carriage. He pulled up the reins and swung it hard on the back of the pack horse: "Drive!"
Feeling the pain, the packhorse immediately took four hooves and ran forward, quickly taking the carriage away from the battlefield between the two sides. Although there was a thick log blocking the road in front, it would be safer to keep a little distance.
In an instant, the pressure of Zhen Gang launched by the red-robed old man approached Qin Yun, and the torrent of flames swept through the dead branches and leaves along the way, turning everything into a sea of fire. The hot breath caused the trees near the mountain road to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
!
The power of Zhen Gang's coercion is far greater than that of innate pressure. It can attack the enemy while frightening it. The red-robed old man's Zhen Gang Flame clearly shows the level of strength he possesses.
But when the red-robed old man brought the true power of flames to Qin Yun, he seemed to have hit an invisible wall. No matter how fiercely the flames hit him, he could not move forward an inch!
"Are you actually also in the Huagang realm?"
The old man in red robe was suddenly shocked, his triangular eyes widened with disbelief.
According to his own judgment, Qin Yun only has high-level innate strength at most. Although it is extremely rare, it is not enough in his eyes.
There is an essential gap in strength between the powerful Hua Gang warriors and the innate masters. The old man in red robe has absolute confidence in defeating Qin Yun. If he were not concerned that Qin Yun might damage the Sumeru Ring in desperation, he would not need to make any other arrangements.
But he never expected that Qin Yun would actually show a level of cultivation that was not weaker than his own!
How is this possible?
The old man in red robe felt cold in his heart. Looking at Qin Yun's age, he didn't look like a strong man who had cultivated to the Huagang realm.
While he was in shock and doubt, Qin Yun launched a counterattack brazenly.
The strong fierce energy came out from Qin Yun's tiger body, and with the force of the wind and the remaining clouds, it destroyed the red-robed old man's true power. The Tianwen Sword appeared silently in his hand, and the majestic sword energy soared into the sky!
The Zhen Gang pressure that Qin Yun cultivates comes from the inner meaning of the sixth level of Nine Yang Divine Art, but the five months of fighting experience in the Fire Dragon Cave have added endless killing intent to his Zhen Gang Qi. Once
The evil spirit released is extremely fierce, and when encountering something strong, it gets stronger and the fighting spirit becomes stronger.
The red-robed old man immediately felt the powerful threat from Qin Yun's Gangsha. His reaction was not to use his skills to defend, but to turn around and run away with a strange cry. In an instant, he rushed into the dense forest next to the mountain road. His speed was almost terrifying.
Better than an arrow from a string!
Qin Yun also did not expect that a powerful Huagang expert, an elder of the Yangming Sect, would be so shameless and flee without a fight in front of a junior of his.
However, the power of his sword was already established. When he released Liesha Zhengang, his mind and soul had already firmly locked onto the opponent's Qi, so he stabbed out the Tianwen Sword in his hand without hesitation.
The blade of the sword pierced the air and pointed straight in the direction of the opponent's escape. A nearly transparent sword energy quietly shot out from the tip of the sword, passing dozens of steps away in an instant and hitting the back of the red-robed old man!
Bang!
The old man in red robe was shaken all over, and his skinny old face showed a look of horror. His protective aura suddenly shattered and was destroyed. The remaining power contained in the sword energy rushed into his body ruthlessly, causing him to involuntarily open his mouth and spurt out.
A mouthful of blood mist!
The next moment, rolling thunder sounded behind the red-robed old man, and the aftermath of the sword energy shook the air, making the surrounding trees tremble, and stirred up countless fallen leaves and dust flying all over the sky!
"Thunder Sound Sword Qi!"
The red-robed old man roared, and no one knew what secret technique he had used. He didn't stop despite being hit hard. Instead, he sped up by three points and disappeared into the depths of the dense woods in a matter of breaths.
On the mountain road, Qin Yun put away the Tianwen Sword and shook his head regretfully.
His Thunder Sound Sword Qi has just been successfully cultivated, and the power of the sword Qi is not strong enough. Otherwise, even one-tenth of the power of the Sword God Luo Yi would be enough to kill the opponent with one blow.
The power of the Thunder Sound Sword Qi is higher and higher. When you practice to the highest level, you can even control the direction of the sword Qi. You can do whatever you want within a thousand steps, and you can take the head of a general among millions of armies!
When the swordsmanship has reached this level, it can compete with the supreme sword realm.
Qin Yun stood quietly on the spot, comprehending with his heart the experience gained from activating the Thunder Sound Sword Qi just now.
You must know that with his current strength and cultivation, the Thunder Sound Sword Qi cannot be moved at will. Strength, state of mind, and feeling are all indispensable. Only through continuous practice and accumulation can he achieve the final control from the heart.
"Qin...Mr. Qin, can we...can we leave?"
Qin Yun's trembling words woke him up from his concentrated state. He opened his eyes and saw the carriage driver not far away looking at him timidly.
Qin Yun smiled and said: "You can go, but you have to wait for me to remove the stones blocking the road first!"
The enemy used a lot of rocks and trees to block the mountain road, but it was no problem for Qin Yun. He only used three-thirds of his strength to clear them away, allowing the carriage to get on the road again.
Qin Yun had just returned to the carriage when two sisters, Yue Lan and Yue Xin, rushed up to him at the same time and hugged him tightly.
Although they promised Qin Yun not to come out of the carriage and knew that Qin Yun was very strong, they couldn't help but feel worried for Qin Yun when they heard the fighting outside.
Now that they saw Qin Yun returning safely, both women couldn't hold back their excitement.
Qin Yun could completely understand their mood and smiled and comforted them with a few words.
The rest of the journey was uneventful, and no one with bad eyesight appeared again. At noon the next day, Qin Yun took the two sisters back to Hancui Valley.
However, just as Qin Yun stepped into Hancui Pavilion, a maid hurriedly came over and said: "Master Qin, someone from Zhuiyun Palace just now asked you to go to the Grandmaster Qingyun of Zhuiyun Palace for questioning!"
Master Qingyun is having trouble with me?
Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, feeling that things might not be simple. He nodded quietly and said, "I understand."
He turned around and said to Yuelan Yuexin: "You guys go to rest first, I'm going to chase Yungong."
The two sisters agreed obediently.
Qin Yun left Hancui Valley, quickly went up to Zhuiyun Peak, and entered Zhuiyun Palace.
It has been three or four years since he became a disciple of the Tiancheng Sword Sect and became a disciple of Zhuiyun Peak, but the number of times he came to Zhuiyun Palace was very few, which was in stark contrast to other disciples.
However, Qin Yun still clearly remembers how to get to Qingyun Villa.
What he didn't expect was that there were many people sitting in Qingyun Villa. In addition to Qingyunzi, there were also Nie Chen, the leader of Chaiyun Peak, Ye Mengwan, the leader of Biyue Peak, Zuo Ci, the law enforcement elder, and seven or eight others.
A senior figure in the sect.
As the master of the other courtyard, Qingyunzi could only stand aside!
If someone who didn't know saw it, they would definitely think that something big happened within the sect.
Qin Yun was also shocked. After entering the door, he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Qin Yun, pay homage to all the ancestors, uncles and uncles!"
