"How is it possible that you are actually a demigod?" Ning Feng stared at Leng Qing in disbelief.
In yesterday's fight, he easily suppressed Leng Qing, but now Leng Qing's momentum alone made him feel strong oppression.
"Is it an accident?" Leng Qing's temperament was completely different from before, and his tone was arrogant, "Do you think we people from Shushan will be so vulnerable?"
Gongsun Yuwei said with a cold expression: "I think you deliberately hid your strength, deliberately lost to Ning Feng, and set up a trap here to wait for us. It's not as simple as ordinary hatred, right?"
"What are you saying, Junior Sister Yuwei? I have no grievances or grudges against you, and of course there is no deep grudge!" Leng Qing looked at Gongsun Yuwei with a faint smile.
"What is your purpose?" Ning Feng asked, "Our four families are now independent, but we have the same origin, and we are now in the tomb of our ancestors. How dare you mess around?"
"Haha, we are not messing around. We have a very clear purpose!" Leng Qing said lightly, "Aren't you surprised why we know the terrain here so well?"
Gongsun Yuwei and Ning Feng were both startled when they heard this.
Indeed, they had the map given by the palace master and ran towards the patriarch's palace as soon as they entered, but the people from Shushan were actually one step ahead of them and even set up traps here in advance.
This means that the people in Shushan are much more familiar with the terrain here than they are, and even know about the secret passages.
"Why do you think our Shushan is the head of the four families?" Leng Qing said, "In our Shushan, there are many secrets that you can't imagine. These include the secrets of the past, the map of the mausoleum, and the treasures in the mausoleum!"
"Treasures from the mausoleum?" Gongsun Yuwei said in a deep tone.
"Yes, the purpose of our trip is to seize the treasure of the tomb, and before that, we must seize your Spring and Autumn Swords!" Leng Qing showed a playful smile.
"You want to seize the sword?" Ning Feng said in shock, "The two swords of Spring and Autumn have been recognized as masters, what's the use of taking them away?"
"You don't need to worry about this. Once the two swords are in our hands, they will naturally work wonders. It's much better than falling into the hands of a loser like you!" Leng Qing was polite to Gongsun Yuwei, but his attitude towards Ning Feng was extremely bad.
Is that a sarcastic statement?
"you……"
Ning Feng has always thought highly of himself and was arrogant since he was recognized as the master of Chun Lei Sword. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"Spring Thunder Sword!"
As soon as Shen Ran drank, there was a thunder, and the Spring Thunder Sword was born from the thunder and lightning, and was held by Ning Feng in his hand.
His strength has already reached the late stage of the legendary realm, but with the blessing of the Spring Thunder Sword, his momentum has increased, and he is about to break through the barrier and enter the realm of demigods.
"Don't think that just because you are a demigod, you can despise the Spring Thunder Sword!"
In anger, Ning Feng became furious and swept out his sword with thunderous force.
Leng Qing raised his hand to block it, but was shocked back half a step.
However, he was not surprised or scared. Instead, he showed an excited smile and said: "The Spring Thunder Sword really has some tricks up its sleeve, I'm going to make it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he used the power of demigods in both palms to resist the power of thunder and lightning, and directly attacked Ningfeng.
Boom boom boom!
They fought several times in an instant. The battle was fierce and the two refused to give in to each other.
But there is no doubt that even though Ning Feng had the Spring Thunder Sword in his hand, his strength was still slightly inferior to that of Leng Qing who was in the demigod state, and he was suppressed to death.
"Shushan Royal Divine Sword!"
Suddenly, Leng Qingyun made a unique move and swept away with an invisible sword.
Peng!
Ning Feng was so shocked that his arms went numb, and the Spring Thunder Sword actually came out of his hand.
"Succeeded!"
Leng Qing looked enthusiastic and jumped up, intending to take away the Chun Lei Sword.
However, at this moment, a cyan arc-shaped sword light struck down, forcing him to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and take a few steps back.
During this time, the Spring Thunder Sword had already fallen into Gongsun Yuwei's hands.
"then!"
Gongsun Yuwei threw the sword to Ning Feng with her backhand.
Ning Feng breathed a sigh of relief and felt more at ease after getting the Spring Thunder Sword again.
"Leng Qing, have you forgotten that there are two of us?" Ning Feng said confidently, "Even if you are a demigod, you will never be able to resist Yu Wei and I joining forces!"
Although they have not yet understood the combined move, fighting with the Spring and Autumn Swords at the same time will still have bonuses.
He can fight Leng Qing alone, and with Gongsun Yuwei, he is almost guaranteed to win.
"It is indeed a bit troublesome for you two to join forces, but have you also forgotten that there are four of us?" Leng Qing said lightly.
Gongsun Yuwei and Ning Feng's expressions darkened, and they glanced at the three Shushan disciples behind Leng Qing.
The three men were two men and one woman. The two men had cold expressions and were taciturn. They seemed not to like talking very much.
The woman was dressed in yellow cedar. Although her appearance could not be compared with Gongsun Yuwei's, she was still pretty. She said to Leng Qing: "Senior Brother Leng, let me help you!"
After she finished speaking, she stepped forward, stood beside Leng Qing, and confronted Gongsun Yuwei.
Gongsun Yuwei was inferior to her in terms of strength, but he was more beautiful than her, and was recognized by Qiushui Sword, which inevitably made her jealous.
"Two teams, two, that's only fair!" Leng Qing said with a smile.
"Afraid of you?" Ning Feng held the Spring Thunder Sword in his hand and calmed down.
Just when another battle was about to break out between the two sides, the two cold young men suddenly said at the same time: "Leng Qing, Xiaoping, that's enough, we still have tasks, there is no need to waste time!"
"Okay!" Hearing this, Leng Qing and the woman in yellow clothes reluctantly restrained their momentum and stepped aside.
Just when Gongsun Yuwei and Ning Feng were confused, they suddenly saw one of the tall young men coming out quickly and raising his hand.
"Autumn Water Sword!"
"Spring Thunder Sword!"
The two of them subconsciously waved their swords, and the two swords carried tyrannical power to face the tall young man.
However, I saw...
boom!
The collision of forces resulted in instant victory or defeat.
Peng!
Gongsun Yuwei and Ning Feng were knocked away at the same time, with bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of their mouths.
"How is it possible, you..."
The two of them were in disbelief, as if their worldview had been subverted.
How could it be so powerful?
Although they have not practiced their combined moves, their two swords are powerful enough to fight ordinary demigods, but they are actually unable to resist this young man's casual palm?
"The Spring and Autumn Swords are certainly powerful, but your foundation is too shallow!" The tall young man looked at the two of them with an indifferent expression.
Leng Qing smiled at this time and said: "Ning Feng, I forgot to tell you, I am only ranked third among our Shushan disciples, and Senior Brother Su Yuan is stronger than me. As for Senior Brother Wu Gan, haha, maybe you will never see him again in your life.
Less than his true strength!"
"A demigod is actually only the third disciple?" Ning Feng's pupils shrank, and he was filled with fear.
"Leng Qing, you talk too much!" The young man in purple who had folded his arms and said nothing said.
Hearing this, Leng Qing immediately showed an apologetic look and said, "Senior Brother Wu Gan, I'm sorry!"
Wu Jian did not blame him, and said to the tall young man: "Su Yuan, you don't want Moji either, deal with them quickly!"
"Okay!" Su Yuan nodded, his peak demigod power surged out, and he reached out to grab Ning Feng.
Ning Feng had been injured internally just now, and now he was unable to resist Su Yuan's attack, and the Spring Thunder Sword was taken away in an instant.