When the middle-aged man saw this tragic scene, his expression changed drastically and he shouted: "Who is that person?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost. The person punched out, and his fist glowed with a rich orange-red light.
This kind of weird and incomparable power was something the middle-aged man had never seen before, but he instinctively moved the golden elixir and released his true energy to form a dark blue defensive barrier in front of him.
Bang!
This barrier was like fragile glass being shattered by a bombardment. The middle-aged man stepped back straight and retreated dozens of feet before he stopped. The heaven and earth laws behind him were also shaking violently. It is conceivable that this
How powerful the punch is.
Yuan Futu still maintained his fist-pumping posture, with a stern look on his face.
When Xiao Nan saw the familiar figure, he was extremely excited and exclaimed in shock: "Buddha... the master of the clan!"
When those Jianzong disciples heard the word "sect master", they suddenly became excited, thinking that they were finally saved.
Yuan Futu said in a cold tone: "Who are you? How dare you bully my sword sect." All the Tsing Yi disciples around him dispersed, obviously a little afraid of Yuan Futu's cruel methods.
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "I am Gong Liangqing, the elder of the Beiming Sect. I heard that the Sword Sect encountered changes many years ago and that a veteran with only the Return to the Void Realm came to power. I think it must be you."
"It is true that you were still in the virtual state many years ago, but today is different from the past, and you are not enough to pose a threat to me." Yuan Futu's words were filled with absolute confidence. Although there is still a gap in the realm, it is really true.
If they were to fight, I'm afraid this guy named Gong Liangqing would die miserably.
Gong Liangqing continued: "You have disappeared for so many years, and you suddenly appeared. It is indeed beyond my expectation, but it can't change anything. This vein will be the property of our Beiming Sect."
"If you have the ability, come and grab it!"
Yuan Futu's eyes narrowed, and under the effect of the wind seal, his figure suddenly disappeared.
Gong Liangqing's face was stern, and he suddenly heard the roar of a blue dragon. He saw a Beiming disciple who had returned to the Void Realm. Before he could react, he was sent flying diagonally by a punch and fell into the forest in the distance.
Among them, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you won't be able to fight anymore.
Yuan Futu is very fast. He can achieve the effect of teleportation within a short distance with the help of the Wind Seal. Coupled with the explosive power of Manglong Jin, he is simply unstoppable. What's more, the biggest weakness of those practitioners is their weak body.
.
In the blink of an eye, another disciple was blown away. Yuan Futu felt that the power of Manglong Jin was dozens of times stronger than before. After the second demon power tempering, he had at least reached the third level from the first level.
Gong Liangqing's expression was ugly. He had never seen such destructive power purely caused by the physical body. He even suspected that the leader of the Sword Sect was a master of body training, but the next move of the other party completely overturned his suspicion.
Yuan Futu pulled out the Zhuhuang Sword and directly used the Xuan Chong Sword fifty times the force. The disciple of the Beiming Sect was already on guard and swung his sword to block, but his innate-level spiritual treasure was unable to withstand the tens of millions of kilograms.
The power instantly shattered, and the metal fragments penetrated his body.
In a matter of moments, three or four disciples were dead or injured and lost the ability to fight again.
Xiaonan's blood boiled with excitement, and his whole body trembled with excitement. He obviously did not expect that after disappearing for nearly ten years, Yuan Futu's strength had become so much stronger, and his realm had already reached the level of Tianmang. He was like a monster.
growth rate.
"stop!"
Gong Liangqing had no choice but to take action, otherwise all the disciples of the Beiming Sect he had brought with him would have died in just half a stick of incense. The giant green sword behind him roared towards him, bringing with it the power of destroying a city.
Yuan Futu turned his head and felt the strong power of the wind element from the sword. It seemed that this was the element that the other party majored in.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
These four extremely contemptuous words came out of Yuan Futu's mouth. He didn't even show the signs of heaven and earth, but stepped forward with his sword, fearless.
"careful!"
Xiaonan's pupils widened. The power of the opponent's Dharma was very powerful, but Yuan Futu was able to deal with it alone. The gap between the two was so huge that all the Sword Sect disciples were frightened to see it.
At this moment, dense blue light patterns appeared on the edge of the Zhuhuang Sword, as if resurrecting a peak power from ancient times.
"Immeasurable Sword Intent!"
Yuan Futu mercilessly displayed the immeasurable sword intention of "Sea Emperor Technique". Although the opponent's major is not water element, so the power will not be reduced by 30 to 50%, but this powerful sword intention is enough to resist
That dharma of heaven and earth.
A sword is dozens of feet long and extremely huge.
A sword is in Yuan Futu's hand, and it is almost negligible.
The two swords collided together. Judging from their size, the victory should be decided, but there was no trace of blood on Gong Liangqing's face. He felt a majestic force like the boundless ocean sweeping over him.
But in front of this ocean, his huge blue sword was as small as an ant.
With the explosion of boundless sword intent, the front section of the giant sword began to shatter, and the cracks spread.
Yuan Futu's figure shook. After all, the opponent was a master in the middle stage of Tianmang. Even if he resisted with infinite sword intent, he still received a strong counterattack force. However, as the demonic power circulated, it suddenly dissipated into nothingness.
The next moment, the giant sword was completely shattered.
Blood dripped from the corner of Gong Liangqing's mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he opened them to the maximum due to shock, and said in a harsh voice: "What are you practicing?"
Yuan Futu sneered, but did not answer. He said solemnly: "I said, you don't pose any threat to me."
Gong Liangqing reluctantly stood up straight, feeling pain all over his body, and because of the destruction of heaven and earth, the Yuan Shenhai was also affected, and said: "I made a miscalculation today, but even if you can come back, you won't be able to
Save the Sword Sect."
"What do you mean?" Yuan Futu looked coldly.
Gong Liangqing smiled and said: "This mineral vein still belongs to my Beiming Sect, hahahaha, let's go!"
After saying that, the whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky, and other disciples of the Beiming Sect also left one after another.
"Want to run away? You will die!" Yuan Futu snorted heavily and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Xiao Nan.
"Stop chasing and rush back to Jianzong as soon as possible." Xiao Nan said impatiently.
"What happened?"
Xiaonan said: "Now the sect masters of the Beiming Sect are attacking our sect secretly. I'm afraid those sword masters won't be able to cope with it."
"Master of the Beiming Sect?" Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and said with anger burning in his heart: "The rest of the disciples stay here to guard the mines, let's go!"