When it comes to taking action against Qi Yuanzong, he has already done nothing wrong. Do you really do it? To be honest, Changkong Li can't pass the test in his heart. After all, his swordsmanship has always been to hoe the strong, support the weak, and slay demons.
If the original ancestor and head of Qi Yuanzong who made deals with the demon clan were still there, he wouldn't waste any time talking, just strike and slash through the air with his long sword.
But now, the ancestor has been killed, and if he takes action, his heart will be shaken, which will hinder his sword heart.
How could he not know that the sect wanted to capture the Qi Yuan Sect? Otherwise, why would he follow the three hundred disciples?
He alone is enough to destroy Qi Yuanzong.
But can he do it?
"Ha! What's going on?"
Just as the two sides were in a tense confrontation, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of both parties, and the voice was full of laziness and frivolity.
"Senior Su!"
Hearing this familiar voice, all the people in Qi Yuanzong suddenly became happy and looked up. Sure enough, it was the senior they were familiar with.
In an instant, the expressions of Qi Yuanzong's disciples suddenly recovered.
The change in the expressions of the disciples of the Qi Yuan Sect also attracted the attention of the Xuan Mu Sect. Then they raised their heads and saw above them a young man wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, lying lazily on the cloud bed.
"Who is your Excellency?"
Changkongli looked at the young man in the sky, his expression was rare and solemn, and under the bright light of the sword, he noticed that the other person's cultivation level was higher than his.
More importantly, he felt a unique edge and sense of crisis from the other party's body.
The sharp edge belongs exclusively to sword cultivators.
"Hey! The sword's heart is clear!"
“nice guy”
Su Fan glanced around and found a familiar feeling below him. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the man actually had Gai Nie, the Gai Nie of the Great Qin world.
As for the Sword Immortal Gai Nie in this world, Su Fan has never seen it before, so naturally he is not familiar with it.
But Gai Nie of Great Qin, the two of them got along a lot, so naturally they were very familiar with each other. The opponent had a clear sword heart and a natural sword bone.
There are many people in the martial arts world who have the passive talent of having a clear sword heart. The most famous one is the saint of Cihang Jingzhai in the Double Dragon World of the Tang Dynasty.
But back then, when he was fighting for world supremacy, there were many disputes with Cihang Jingzhai.
Naturally, he didn't have a good impression of Cihang Jingzhai. That saint was suppressed by him many times, but she ended up not being as good as Wanwan.
The person in front of him gave him a feeling that he was even more sharp.
Compared with Gai Nie, the former is more sharp, while Gai Nie seems to have returned to his original nature.
Of course, in terms of cultivation, even a hundred Gai Nie from the Great Qin world would not be a match for him.
"Sword Immortal!"
According to Zhang Liang, the person in front of him was probably a swordsman, which made Su Fan very curious.
"Senior, these people are from the Xuanmu Sect."
Elder Xie said quickly.
"Xuanmu Sect?"
"So you are the one from Changkongli"
Changkongli, over the past year, Su Fan has also heard the disciples of Qi Yuanzong mention that in Xiaonan Territory, there are also very talented people with natural sword bones.
Use the earthly fairyland to defeat the heavenly immortals.
This is quite difficult.
Regardless of the period of Conferred Gods, the disciples of the three religions had no problem fighting against the high-level monks one by one. This was because they had a solid foundation and the innate spiritual treasures in their hands.
Moreover, they don't need much consumption of those innate spiritual treasures and even the mana stored by their elders.
And in today's Nanzhan Buzhou or Xiaonan Territory, an acquired spiritual treasure may cause a bloody storm.
Not to mention innate spiritual treasures, even acquired spiritual treasures are as rare as the giant pandas of later generations.
It is difficult to fight beyond the level, let alone kill the enemy beyond the level.
Not everyone is Su Fan.
He has experienced many worlds and has various inheritances and spiritual treasures in his hands, so he has enough confidence to fight beyond the level.
Su Fan naturally knew the difficulties involved, so he was also a little curious about Chang Kongli's talent.
"Who are you, and what is your relationship with Qi Yuanzong?"
Chang Kongli held the bronze sword tightly in his hand and looked at Su Fan, suddenly exuding a cold aura.
He felt a unique aura of swordsmanship from Su Fan's body, and a desire to fight ignited in his heart.
This kind of battle with fellow swordsmen might be able to further his swordsmanship.
"interesting!"
Su Fan could naturally feel the changes in Changkongli's aura, but he was not Changkongli. Although he never gave up on his swordsmanship, he only regarded his swordsmanship as a means of his own.
It is not like these sword cultivators in front of me who regard sword as their life.
Changkong Li radiated that sword intent, obviously intending to invite a fight, but Su Fan had no such idea.
He admitted that the opponent's strength was good, but it was only good.
If the opponent's cultivation level can reach his current level, then it is still possible to fight him.
Now the opponent is just an earthly immortal. Even if you can defeat the heavenly immortal with the help of swordsmanship, so what.
The gap with him is still quite big.
You know, he has the trump card of law.
"you"
Seeing Su Fan's lazy look, Changkong Li couldn't help but feel a little angry. He felt that the other party was looking down on him.
"Can you fight me next time?"
"I feel a hint of swordsmanship from you, you must be a swordsman as well."
Chang Kongli said coldly.
"Haha! Kendo!"
When Su Fan heard this, he laughed and said: "I have swordsmanship, but I am not a swordsman. Swordsmanship is just my method."
"We do different things and do not work together. I have never liked fighting. I let you down."
Changkong Li is only 800 years old now, but Su Fan is actually several thousand years old, so calling him "little friend" does not insult him.
"Hmph! Are you too arrogant?"
Before Chang Kongli could respond, some disciples from the Xuanmu Sect couldn't help but stand up and say, obviously they couldn't stand Su Fan's attitude.
In their eyes, Chang Kongli is their idol. When their idol is looked down upon and they feel insulted, they immediately can't stand it.
"Yeah! Noisy!"
When Su Fan heard this, his face turned cold.
Just a touch on the sleeves.
boom!
In an instant, the man seemed to have been hit by something and flew backwards, vomiting blood.
"I am speaking, what qualifications do you have?"
"This time is just a small punishment but a big warning."
Immortals must have the majesty of immortals. Although Su Fan didn't care much about it, even among mortals, he didn't have any feeling of being superior.
But Su Fan would not tolerate these strange monks.
He didn't like the looks in these people's eyes, and Su Fan didn't like these monks, especially many of the monks in Nanzhan Buzhou.