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Chapter 1475 Countercurrent Time and Space, Journey to Demonstration

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Outside the Inspiration Temple, Ling Feng summoned Kujie and the disciples of Qingyang Sect to gather. He glanced at Monk Kujie and said, "How is the injury?"

Kujie smiled and said, "It's no longer in the way!"

Ling Feng looked happy and said: "Master Qingyun, you lead the way, we are now fighting back to the Qingyang Sect's mountain gate."

Taoist Qingyun looked anxious and said: "My lord, the Iron Sword Sect has thousands of disciples and many masters, so it's better not to fight head-on!"

Ling Feng sneered and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't go. If you give the leadership to junior brother Qingfeng, he will naturally be willing to take the lead!"

Next to him, a middle-aged man with a moustache and a sharp mouth suddenly looked moved.

Taoist Qingyun quickly clasped his fists and said, "I am willing to go!"

So, the group of people rode their horses and rushed towards the Qingyang Sect's headquarters.



The mountain gate of Qingyang Sect is located in Qingyang Mountain in Qingyang County, the county seat.

Pingshan County is nearly fifty miles and five roads away from Qingyang Sect. Everyone rode their horses for more than an hour when a mountain range appeared in front of them. Among the mountains, there was a majestic green peak towering into the clouds.

Taoist Qingyun pointed to the majestic green peak and said: "Your Majesty, the highest peak is Qingyang Peak, which is where our mountain gate is located."

Ling Feng saw that the mountain peak was verdant and should be a beautiful place, so he said happily: "Kill back!"

Qingyun Peak has only one winding road, like a giant python wrapping around the entire mountain peak.

The group of people arrived at the mountain gate and found two young disciples of the Iron Sword Sect wearing black clothes and carrying swords at their waists guarding the mountain.

One person said in a deep voice: "Who dares to break into the Iron Sword Sect's mountain gate without permission!"

The other person saw clearly that it was Taoist Qingyun and his party, and immediately laughed and said: "Isn't this the Qingyang Sect of the lost dog? Why do you dare to come back? Could it be that the lesson given by Elder Guo was not enough last time?"

Taoist Qingyun was furious. He looked at Ling Feng and saw Ling Feng nodded slightly. His confidence immediately increased. He drew his sword out of its sheath. The green sword light shook twice and two arms flew out. This Taoist Qingyun can be the leader.

, is naturally not a friendly person. In the past, he did not have a strong backing, so he was naturally low-key and honest, but he did not lack thunderous means. At this moment, the two juniors offended him and immediately came back with revenge.

The two men screamed in agony, their faces pale, and they were covering their broken arms that were bleeding profusely.

A yellow-faced young man said with a vicious expression: "You will regret it!"

Ling Feng said calmly: "Capture these two people, stop the bleeding, don't die, we will fight all the way up!"

It's not that he has a good heart, but that the living disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are valuable.

Next to them, Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi quickly subdued the two of them.

Immediately, the group continued to go up the mountain. Although Qingyang Peak was only more than a hundred meters high, the winding road up the mountain was not short. On the way, they also encountered several vigilant Iron Sword Sect disciples, but they were all captured.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng and his party finally arrived at the peak. They immediately felt a strong aura of heaven and earth. In addition to the aura of vegetation and mountains and rivers, it also contained a kind of Yang attribute aura, like the Pure Yang Spirit Gathering Formation.

It comes from the essence of the sun. This Yanghe spiritual energy is of great benefit to Qingyang Sect disciples in cultivating Qingyang True Qi.

The top of the mountain has a large area, including the main hall of the mountain gate, the disciples' houses, a sword training place, a kitchen, a medicine field, etc.

Standing at the intersection of Shanmen Road were two disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, both elite disciples at the warrior level.

When a handsome young man saw that it was Taoist Qingyun, he immediately sneered and said: "Old Qingyun, you are as timid as a mouse. If you dare to come to the door this time, you must have found some powerful helper!"

Taoist Qingyun's face turned red. This was already the fifth wave of Iron Sword Sect disciples who were laughing at him. Killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. Another flash of green sword light took off one of his arms. If Ling Feng hadn't forbidden killing, he would have done it long ago.

Killer!

The two screamed in agony and quickly backed away, holding their bleeding broken arms.

Ling Feng signaled that there was no need to intercept.

After a while, all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect on the top of the mountain gathered, about thirty of them. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a stern expression, a face as black as coal, and a thick beard, holding a dark black weapon.

Black Iron Heavy Sword. The swordsmanship of the Iron Sword Sect is a domineering swordsmanship that can overwhelm others. Therefore, the innate masters in the sect will wear a Black Iron Heavy Sword to bring out the domineering power of the Iron Sword School's swordsmanship.

The sword in his hand has a broad blade and an extremely heavy weight, weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms.

Taoist Qingyun sent a message: "Your Majesty, this person is Guo Jinxiong, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect!"

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, he was just a master in refining skills and there was no need for him to take action.

At this time, Guo Jinxiong glanced at everyone, his eyes locked on Taoist Qingyun, and said coldly: "Taoist Qingyun, I want to let you go for the sake of the fact that you and I are the founders of the same sect. You are ungrateful and dare to hurt me."

My disciple, I will kill you today!"

Ling Feng looked slightly surprised. The founders of the two sects actually came from the same sect. No wonder they were both pure Yang Kung Fu. However, Qing Yang Sect's Kung Fu also absorbed the pure spiritual energy of vegetation, mountains and rivers, so it was named Qing Yang. As for the Iron Sword Sect,

Not sure.

Taoist Qingyun sneered and said: "Bah! When Patriarch Qingyang was here, you and others would only beg for mercy. If Patriarch hadn't been magnanimous and gave Tieling to your Patriarch to establish a sect, you would have been just a bunch of wandering wild dogs. I didn't expect that Patriarch passed away.

You white-eyed wolves collude with outsiders to plot our sect’s foundation, you are really shameless!”

After Guo Jinxiong heard this, he suddenly became furious. He activated the iron Yang zhenqi in his body, and the black iron epee instantly condensed an inch of dark golden sword light, and quickly slashed at Taoist Qingyun. This man was holding a one hundred and eighty kilogram black iron epee.

But he seemed as light as nothing, and his movements were extremely fast. He arrived in front of Taoist Qingyun in almost the blink of an eye, and the thick black iron epee slammed down like a huge city-breaking hammer! He was obviously ready to smash Qingyun's head and didn't want him to.

Death is not pleasant either.

Guo Jinxiong's anger seemed to confirm what Taoist Qingyun said.

Taoist Qingyun looked calm and motionless.

Next to him, the taciturn Ku Jie punched upwards as fast as lightning, and his golden fist hit the body of the black iron heavy sword. With a clang, it was knocked away. Immediately, he dodged and punched the sword.

Guo Jinxiong looked astonished. A majestic force burst out from his chest. Guo Jinxiong flew out like a kite with broken strings, vomiting blood.

Guo Jinxiong fell hard to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and looked sluggish. The black iron epee also fell to the ground next to him with a bang. He struggled to get up, but felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were almost falling apart.

The five internal organs were in severe pain, and the injury was obviously serious.

At this time, the disciples of Qingyang and the Iron Sword sect were all dumbfounded. The dignified master of refining was actually seriously injured by two moves from an unknown monk!

This seems too exaggerated! Even Taoist Qingyun and other innate masters can't believe it. Only Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi have seen the golden body duel between Kujie and Ling Feng, and they can accept it easily. However, such a fierce monk Kujie can't force Ling

As Feng drew his sword, Ling Feng's image instantly rose to a higher level in their hearts. He was already as majestic as a demon and unrivaled!

At this time, Guo Jinxiong raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ku Jie, and said with a gloomy expression: "No matter who you are, if you dare to offend our Iron Sword Sect, you will not end well!"

Kujie looked indifferent and ignored it. He was not even afraid of the Great Vajra Temple, so how could he be afraid of a mere Iron Sword Sect!

At this time, a group of Iron Sword Sects suddenly drew their swords and swarmed forward.

Ling Feng, Ku Jie, and Taoist Qingyun took action together and stopped these people in a moment.

Ling Feng slowly approached, took off the mustard bag from Guo Jinxiong's waist, picked up the black iron epee on the ground, and said with a smile: "Kujie sealed his Dantian and hung it on the tree."

Immediately, Kujie used his true energy to seal Guo Jinxiong's Dantian, and several Qingyang disciples quickly hung him up.

At this time, Ling Feng laughed and said: "Send a man with a severed hand back to report the news and ask Tie Zhengyang to bring money to redeem him!"


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