It is normal for sects to communicate with each other.
The Zi Yao Sect has also decided to find a time for a few outstanding disciples to come and compete with the disciples of the Qing Yun Sect. To put it bluntly, it is to fight a sure battle and show off the prestige of the Zi Yao Sect.
In view of the incident in Ziyun City, Ziyao Sect has lost some face, and now they come here with the intention of regaining the city.
Of course, the Qingyun Sect is also very aware of Zi Yao Sect's plan, but they are not afraid of it.
It is nothing more than a competition between disciples.
Not long after, Yang Chaofan also arrived.
Needless to say, everyone left the Qingyun Hall and moved to the inner sect's martial arts arena. A group of inner sect disciples from the Qingyun Sect also came to watch the battle.
"This time, three disciples of our Ziyao Sect have come to fight." Yu Wenhua's eyes flashed with purple light, and he glanced over with a smile on his face, but his words were very sharp: "Let me, the Ziyao Sect, also have these disciples.
The three disciples have seen what the Qingyun Sect’s masters are capable of.”
"I will fight in the first battle." A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy next to Yu Wenhua stepped forward with an arrogant posture, his eyes swept over him, and a strong aura filled the air: "Who among you...will fight with me.
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"Haha, Shen Haohang is a new internal disciple of our Ziyao Sect and a disciple of this elder, but he has some talents." Yu Wenhua laughed and said: "But this elder thinks that his temperament is still unstable, and it is inevitable that he is a little arrogant. I hope Qingyun
Zong can have someone defeat him, so that he can understand that there are people outside the world, so that he can be more restrained."
It has to be said that Yu Wenhua is very accurate. A newly promoted disciple of the inner sect must be weighed and weighed by the Qingyun Sect.
If you send out veteran inner sect disciples to defeat the opponent, it won't be a big deal. If you lose, it will be somewhat embarrassing.
"I'll do it." Yang Chaofan took one step forward and faced Shen Haohang.
Yang Chaofan is also a newly promoted disciple of the inner sect, so it is appropriate for him to take part in the battle.
"You are the fourth true successor of the Qingyun Sect, so don't lose to me, a disciple of the Ziyao Sect." Shen Haohang smiled coldly and spoke sharply.
The implication is that even if Yang Chaofan wins, he deserves it. If he loses, it will be embarrassing.
"As you wish." Yang Chaofan smiled faintly, and his breath suddenly surged. In a vague way, it seemed that a fiery breath was filling the air. This fiery heat was full of masculinity, adding a bit of masculinity to Yang Chaofan's temperament.
Xuanyang Gong, the best ordinary-level kung fu.
In more than four months, with his extraordinary talent and the help of his sect, Yang Chaofan not only successfully converted to Xuanyang Kung Fu, but also practiced it to the sixth level. Xuanyang Qi was more and purer than the previous Qi.
"The peak of the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm." All the elders of the Qingyun Sect were startled and a little happy. Such a cultivation speed is indeed very fast.
Well, if you don't compare it with Chen Zong.
With a bang, breath erupted from Shen Haohang's body, and there seemed to be faint wisps of lavender light passing through his body.
"Purple Qi Yaoguang Jue."
"Seventh floor!"
"Haha, there is nothing special about my disciple. He is just a little different from ordinary people in his cultivation of skills." Yu Wenhua smiled again, feeling a little proud no matter how he heard it.
The Purple Qi Yaoguang Technique is a very famous mortal-level top-level skill in the Purple Yao Sect. It is also a sect-suppressing skill below the spiritual level. It is considered to be the top mortal-level top-level skill, even better than Xuanyang Gong.
, the difficulty of cultivation will naturally be higher.
Qingyun Sword established its sect with swords, while Ziyao Sect established its sect with Qi. Each has its own strengths.
It's really amazing that Shen Haohang has cultivated it to the seventh level.
However, thinking of Chen Zong's cultivation speed, Li Qingji and a group of Qingyun Sect elders thought it was nothing, which surprised Yu Wenhua, who was originally secretly proud.
Shen Haohang's cultivation is also at the peak of the seventh level of Foundation Establishment Realm.
"Let me see what's so special about you, a true disciple of the Qingyun Sect." Shen Haohang smiled coldly, and suddenly opened his right hand, with his five fingers flexed, like a palm but not a palm, like claws but not claws, and wisps of lilac flowing breath quickly
Gathered between the five fingers, the brilliance flickered, and he suddenly grabbed it forward.
The breath was emptied like a torrent, passing through the gaps between the five fingers one after another, as if swimming against the current, with astonishing power. Yang Chaofan's face was solemn, and he felt as if he was caught by invisible fingers, almost suffocating.
He pointed like a sword, and the jade-white light flowed like water, and soon, a trace of sun-red filled the air.
The white jade sword finger activated by Xuanyang's true energy was much more powerful, piercing the sky like a sharp sword and killing Shen Haohang.
The finger of the white jade sword was broken, and a flash of sun-red sword light lit up, majestic and slashing down in the air with astonishing power.
Pure Yuan swordsmanship!
With just one glance, Chen Zong recognized that the sword technique performed by Yang Chaofan was the pure Yuan sword technique of the mortal level, and he had already practiced it to great perfection.
It takes four months to cultivate a top-level mortal swordsmanship to the Dacheng state. It is indeed outstanding. It is difficult for ordinary practitioners of the Foundation Establishment state to achieve it. Only outstanding geniuses can do it.
In the Dacheng realm, one can already fully unleash the power of swordsmanship, but the moves are still relatively rigid and lack variety.
The sword was powerful and powerful, splitting the lilac flowing light with one strike.
Shen Haohang's expression suddenly changed, and as his true energy surged, his aura seemed to rise again. His five fingers were like hooks, and he swung suddenly to catch the majestic sword light.
The most outstanding thing of Qingyun Sect is its swordsmanship, while the most outstanding thing of Ziyao Sect is its martial arts. This Ziqi Yaoguang Jue has its own uniqueness and amazing power.
Boom boom boom!
Yang Chaofan and Shen Haohang fought with all their strength, the battle was fierce and their energy was overflowing.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" He shouted loudly, and lavender light suddenly filled his face. Behind Shen Haohang, there seemed to be a purple aura emerging, like a mighty cloud, with majestic momentum.
With a palm blast, the purple aura flowed out, like a huge wave emptying out and blasting out.
With this palm, Yang Chaofan's Pure Yuan Sword Technique was directly defeated, and his whole body flew backwards, and his blood and energy shook and his true energy collapsed.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Shen Haohang shouted again, and the second palm struck with a killing blow.
Yang Chaofan quickly adjusted, gathered all his energy, and once again used Pure Yuan Sword Technique to kill with one sword. The sword light shattered, and he flew backwards again, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"Haohang, stop clicking." Yu Wenhua chuckled, becoming more and more proud.
After all, Shen Haohang is just an inner sect disciple of Zi Yao Sect, while the other party is a true disciple of Qingyun Sect.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"
Shen Haohang fired his third palm.
Yang Chaofan couldn't catch this palm at all, and he would be injured immediately. When he was in danger, Yang Chaofan's eyes widened, and white arcs of lightning flashed past his eyes.
Immediately, streaks of white electric current quickly spread out and condensed on the sword finger. With one stroke in the air, it was like a sword of white lightning cutting through the air and killing.
After improving his cultivation, coupled with Li Qingji's guidance, his own talents and hard training, Yang Chaofan became more proficient in the application of his white thunder power, and his activation speed was much faster.
The power of white thunder tore through the sky like a sword. It was unstoppable and instantly defeated Shen Haohang's purple energy. It killed Shen Haohang directly. Shen Haohang's expression suddenly changed. He instantly raised his strength and his face turned purple.
But it was unable to block the terrifying power of this blow.
With a bang, Shen Haohang flew out upside down. He only felt that his body was numb and completely disobedient. A terrible force was rampaging through his body and causing wanton destruction.
Yu Wenhua quickly took action to catch Shen Haohang and quickly dispersed the power of white thunder that invaded his body.
"Supernatural secret power!" Yu Wenhua put down the injured Shen Haohang and stared at Yang Chaofan, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Qingyun Sect is really lucky. There is a genius who is born with the supernatural secret power."
Yu Wenhua knows very well that a genius who is born with extraordinary secret power can break through to the extraordinary realm and cultivate the extraordinary secret power to a profound level. His strength is astonishing.
Moreover, if you are willing to work hard, you can even master one more extraordinary secret power.
The extraordinary realm of mastering two extraordinary secret powers is undoubtedly more terrifying.
If this wasn't the Qingyun Sect, Yu Wenhua might have killed him directly.
Shen Haohang looked pale and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a look of reluctance. In terms of strength, he wanted to defeat Yang Chaofan. What he didn't expect was that the other party actually had such terrifying power.
"Xu Wei, behave well." Yu Wenhua glanced at his other disciple and said lukewarmly.
"Yes, Master." Xu Wei bowed and walked out, his eyes swept over him, and an evil smile appeared on his lips: "I don't know which disciple of Qingyun Sect is willing to communicate with me."
Xu Wei is a true disciple of the Zi Yao Sect, ranking third. He is certainly very strong in cultivation. Most of the inner sect disciples of the Qingyun Sect are no match for him. Apart from Chen Zong, the only one who can fight with him is
They are Gao Bojun and Song Lingsu.
But in addition to Xu Wei, the opponent also has a more powerful Yu Jingyao.
"I'll do it." Song Lingsu walked out with light steps and faced Xu Wei.
Song Lingsu's appearance is not very beautiful, but she is very elegant, giving people a sense of elegance and quietness. Her speaking voice is also polite, which makes people feel comfortable.
"Don't worry, I will be merciful." Xu Wei's eyes lit up and he immediately said with a smile.
"Take the sword." Song Lingsu replied. The soft sword shook, and under the infusion of true energy, it instantly became hard. The sword cut through the air and cut the wind. The sword was extremely fast, and it was a wind-cutting sword technique.
It can be seen that Song Lingsu's wind-cutting sword technique has been cultivated to the realm of transformation and is extremely powerful.
"Purple hands piercing leaves." Xu Wei shouted in a low voice. Purple air rose and purple light filled the air. His hands intertwined like butterflies piercing flowers. The speed was extremely fast. It looked like two purple butterflies flying gracefully between each other.
The strength is connected, the entanglement is endless, and it is soft and tough.
Xu Wei also practiced the Purple Qi Yaoguang Jue, and he had reached the eighth level, one level higher than Shen Haohang, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
The power of Zhanfeng Sword Technique was continuously weakened under Zi Luo Chuanye's hand, and the sword body was hit many times. The strong force continued to impact, making Song Lingsu feel that it was difficult to hold the sword in his hand.
The true energy surged, the sword moves changed, and the sword disappeared, turning into a gust of wind that penetrated through the purple leaf-piercing hand and killed Xu Wei.
The wind-cutting sword technique that has entered the realm of evolution is even more changeable under Song Lingsu's soft sword. The sword body is sometimes hard and sometimes soft, like a dancing snake.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Xu Wei exploded instantly, blasting out both palms together, like an overwhelming force.