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When Gu Qing saw Feng Feichen, he immediately put away the wine gourd, opened his palm, and a ninth-level high-grade long sword magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Feng Feichen hated him deeply, and he hated Feng Feichen the same way.

I think back then, Feng Feichen did not hesitate to collude with the Dark Demon Dynasty to kill him and Gong Nanyan, and let him pass several times just because his martial arts talent was outstanding and he was awarded the title of Feng Yuan Shuangjue.

Ten years of a life worse than death.

If he hadn't met Chu Jianqiu later, he would have ended up with his family ruined. His wife Gong Nanyan would have been dead for a long time and would not be alive now.

How could Gu Qing forget this hatred so easily?

He had long wanted to eat Feng Feichen's flesh and skin, break his bones and raise ashes, but he never found a chance to take revenge.

Now, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. How could Gu Qing let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity so easily?

Seeing that Feng Feichen actually dared to rush towards him, Gu Qing couldn't help but sneer.

With Feng Feichen's current strength, he dared to take the initiative to attack him, which was truly commendable.

With the resources he enjoyed in Xuanjian Sect, if he couldn't even defeat Feng Feichen, he might as well find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

"Feng Feichen, you should pay for the blood debt of that year!" Gu Qing looked at Feng Feichen and said coldly.

With that said, Gu Qing stopped talking nonsense and swung the long sword in his hand, slashing towards Feng Feichen.

As soon as he made a move, Gu Qing was at the third level of the Qingyang Sword Technique.

He also obtained the inheritance of Qingyang Sword Jue in the inheritance hall at the site of Qingyang Sect. Although it is not as complete as the inheritance obtained by Chu Jianqiu, after some hard training, he has now broken through to the third level of Qingyang Sword Jue.

triple.

Today, I just wanted to give Feng Feichen a try, the power of the third level of the Qingyang Sword Technique that he had just broken through.

An extremely sharp sword light shot out from the long sword in Gu Qing's hand and slashed towards Feng Feichen's body.

When Feng Feichen saw this scene, his eyes could not help but shudder, and he quickly swung his sword to block.

There was a loud bang.

Two sharp sword energy collided, and Feng Feichen was directly knocked thousands of miles away by the sword.

Feng Feichen couldn't help but feel shocked. How could it be possible? How could Gu Qing be so much stronger than him.

Both parties are warriors at the Half-Step Ascension Realm, and he has also devoured the blood and cultivation of Zhu Min and other Xuanwu Mansion disciples. Among warriors at the same realm, his strength is definitely considered top-notch.

How could he not even be able to block Gu Qing's sword!

If he hadn't obtained a ninth-level high-grade defensive robe in the ancient sect ruins, he would have been severely injured just by Gu Qing's sword just now.

When Gu Qing saw that Feng Feichen was only slightly injured after receiving the third blow from his Qingyang Sword Technique, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.

Good guy, I didn't expect that Feng Feichen would have such a great opportunity to possess a ninth-level high-grade defensive robe.

Feng Feichen has such a high-grade defensive robe, which makes him a bit difficult to kill.

"Feng Feichen, you are lucky enough to be able to obtain such a high-grade defensive robe. But if you think that just a ninth-grade high-grade defensive robe can save your life, then you have to think

You are so naive. Today, you are destined to repay the blood debt of the year!" Gu Qing stared at Feng Feichen and said coldly.

"Gu Qing, don't be so arrogant. Today, I'm going to let you see what I, Feng Feichen, am really capable of!" Feng Feichen shouted coldly.

As he spoke, he waved his hand and countless lines of blood rushed towards Gu Qing.

When Gu Qing saw this scene, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Feng Feichen, you are so brave, you dare to join the Blood Demon Sect!" Gu Qing stared at Feng Feichen and said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, what's wrong with taking refuge in the Blood Demon Sect? As long as it can help me increase my strength, it doesn't matter even if they are demons!" Feng Feichen shouted coldly.

As he spoke, he kept waving his hands, and dense lines of blood covered Gu Qing overwhelmingly.

"Evil heretics will never be able to ascend to the realm of elegance!" Gu Qing saw this scene and said with cold eyes, "Even if you join the Blood Demon Sect, it has still changed the nature of you, a trash with a rotten heart!"

As he spoke, Gu Qing swung the long sword in his hand, and streaks of extremely sharp sword light shot out, slashing towards the blood lines that enveloped him.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Clear sounds rang out one after another, and the extremely sharp sword light cut off the blood line, just like cutting off strips of iron wire, making bursts of sounds of gold and iron.

Gu Qing and Feng Feichen each used their own methods, and a fierce battle broke out.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought for hundreds of rounds.

Although Feng Feichen's Blood Demon Sect methods were powerful, the difference in strength between him and Gu Qing was too great, and it was still difficult to compete with Gu Qing.

If he hadn't been protected by a ninth-grade high-grade defensive robe, he might have been killed by Gu Qing's sword long ago.

The more Feng Feichen fought, the more unwilling he became, and the more he fought, the angrier he became.

Back then, although he and Gu Qing were both known as the masters of Feng Yuan, in fact, his martial arts qualifications were still slightly better than Gu Qing's.

But today, even if he joins the Blood Demon Sect, even if he gets great opportunities one after another, he is still no match for Gu Qing, and the difference in strength between the two is not that big.

"Gu Qing, die for me!" Feng Feichen was so angry that he immediately took out the Heavy Mountain Seal he got from Zhu Min and threw it at Gu Qing.

Originally, he wanted to rely on his own strength to crush Gu Qing, fundamentally break Gu Qing's pride, and trample Gu Qing under his feet.

But after a fierce battle with Gu Qing, he already understood that the difference between his strength and Gu Qing's was too big.

Just relying on his own strength, he is no match for Gu Qing.

If he continues to fight like this, it will be a good thing if he does not die in Gu Qing's hands, let alone defeat Gu Qing or even kill Gu Qing.

When he understood that he could no longer defeat Gu Qing with his own strength, Feng Feichen directly used his latest trump card - the Chongshan Seal.

When Gu Qing saw this scene, he was immediately shocked.

How could there be a heavy mountain seal in Feng Feichen's hand? Wasn't the heavy mountain seal in Zhu Min's hand?

Could it be that Zhu Min has been killed by Feng Feichen? Otherwise, how could Zhu Min's Heavy Mountain Seal fall into Feng Feichen's hands?

However, Gu Qing can't think too much now.

The power of the Heavy Mountain Seal is no joke.

This is a ninth-level magic weapon, and it is also a ninth-level spiritual stone magic weapon. It can be activated by absorbing the energy of the spiritual stone.

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