While Chu Yiyi was struggling to explain to everyone in Shuiyuefeng what had happened, a figure appeared on Shuiyuefeng.
The figure was a little thin, but every step he took was extremely serious.
"Stop, this is Shuiyue Peak, outsiders are not allowed to break in!" A disciple came out and shouted.
The visitor glanced at the disciple lightly and said, "I came to Shuiyue Peak to find someone. Please don't disturb me if you don't care about me."
After that, he continued walking towards the mountain.
"You are so impudent! How can I allow you to trespass into the important place of Shuiyue Peak!" The disciple guarding the mountain shouted softly and drew his sword to stop him.
"You dare to draw your sword in front of me? It seems that I haven't walked around the academy for a long time." The visitor said calmly.
As he spoke, a ray of white light overflowed, knocking the sword out of the disciple's hand. It hit the ground with a clang, and the sound was extremely clear.
At such a fast speed, the disciple's eyes widened with shock, and he watched helplessly as the man walked towards the mountain.
After a moment, a sword light appeared.
"Bold, how dare you trespass into the important territory of Shuiyuefeng?" A shout sounded out, and another disciple came out of Shuiyuefeng.
"It's Senior Sister Yue'er." A disciple said softly.
Shui Yue'er held a light long sword and stopped in front of the person.
"I don't want to fight with women, you'd better get out of the way." The person said coldly, without any emotion in his words, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Zheng...
A clear sword chant sounded, and Shui Yue'er's sword pointed directly at the person coming.
She gave a sweet shout and said, "What a strong tone. I want to see how strong you are."
"Draw your sword."
"Draw the sword?" The visitor shook his head seriously and said, "You are not worthy yet."
A look of shame and anger appeared on Shui Yue'er's face, and with the slight roar of the sword, he was about to be stabbed by someone. The blade of the sword was clear, and it swam like a blue bird flying.
The strength of the seventh level of Qi Condensation was displayed.
Zheng...
A harsh sound came, and Shui Yue'er's sword was blocked by him. The sword was not unsheathed, so he held Shui Yue'er's sword.
Shui Yue'er's face changed slightly, and the sword light suddenly sped up and trembled out. Green light overflowed from the sword, and the whistling sound could be heard endlessly.
However, the visitor defused her offensive with just a few gentle moves.
"You..." Shui Yue'er's expression changed, and now she realized the gap between the two of them, her pretty face turned pale.
"What's going on?" A soft and frail figure called out. She was a beauty again, wearing a gauze white skirt with fluttering sleeves and a slender spiritual sword hanging around her waist. She looked heroic.
"Senior Sister Ronger." The disciples around her quickly greeted her.
Shui Bingrong is Shui Bingyan's cousin, and Shui Bingyan is equally talented. She is known as the two flowers of Shuiyue Peak. In her cardamom years, she has reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation and is also a famous person in Canghai Academy.
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"Senior Sister Ronger, this guy broke into Shuiyue Peak without permission." Shuiyue'er pointed at the visitor and shouted.
Shui Bingrong frowned lightly, looked at the person who came, and said: "This is Shuiyue Peak's private place. I think you should know it as a disciple of Canghai Academy."
"I'm here to find someone. If I find him, I'll leave." The visitor said calmly.
"Are you Shui Bingrong? I have heard your name." The visitor said calmly, "Go ahead and let me see your sword."
The implication is that you need to take action to see the high and low.
"Then give it a try." Shui Bingrong saw that the visitor was arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson.
The sword light at the waist overflowed, and the funeral flower sword was unsheathed.
The Burial Flower Sword was refined by her own hands and has reached the ninth level of the mortal level. Going one step further will lead to the existence of a spiritual level magic weapon.
The Burial Flower Sword moved swiftly and roared out. As the sword light was swung, the spiritual power surged, scattering like flower petals from the sky, and attacking those who came in like a gust of wind and rain.
The person who came forward did not retreat but moved forward. He swung his sword out and looked like a swimming dragon galloping out. A chilling aura instantly filled the air in all directions.
A look of horror flashed across Shui Yue'er's pretty face. With this sword alone, she thought she was no match for the attacker. No wonder he didn't bother to draw the sword against her before.
"Such a strong strength." All the surrounding disciples murmured in low voices.
A look of surprise appeared on Shui Bingrong's pretty face. Suddenly, she felt that the Burial Flower Sword was involved in the violent sword movement of the incoming person, and she had a faint feeling that she was not listening to her orders.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship." She was shocked. She didn't expect that the person's swordsmanship would put her at a disadvantage in just one encounter.
"The highest-grade yellow-level sword technique—Flying Flower Sword Technique!"
Nine rays of spiritual energy flew around, and the sword energy was spitting out from the Flower Burial Sword, forcing the attacker to shoot at it. The sword energy was like silver flowers, falling down, breaking free from the shackles of the attacker's sword moves.
"As expected of him, he is fourth on the Tianling List." The visitor nodded in praise, then suddenly changed his tone and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, the Tianling List had no value to me three years ago."
The sword moves in his hand changed, and a flash of silver light flowed. The spiritual sword was unsheathed, and the water ice rong fell down.
"Three years ago?" Shui Bingrongli's peach blossom eyes suddenly shrank, and she fell back more than ten steps. She suddenly thought of someone.
Qiao Hongfei!
"Are you Qiao Hongfei?" Shui Bingrong called softly.
The visitor put away the unsheathed spiritual sword, stood upright, a faint smile appeared on his angular face, and said, "Yes, it's Qiao Hongfei."
In Canghai Academy, absolutely no disciple would dare to impersonate Qiao Hongfei.
Shui Bingrong never expected that Qiao Hongfei would come to Shuiyuefeng today. Could it be that he was provoking Shuiyuefeng?
Stars were twinkling in the eyes of the female disciples around them, but they never expected that the person in front of them was actually the legendary figure in the academy—Qiao Hongfei!
"He is so handsome." A disciple exclaimed and covered his mouth.
The male disciples next to him had fear in their eyes and lowered their heads. In front of Qiao Hongfei, they couldn't even raise their heads, let alone look directly at Qiao Hongfei.
"I'm here to find someone." Qiao Hongfei said.
"Looking for someone?" Shui Bingrong frowned, and then immediately thought of someone - Chu Yiliu!
He came to see Chu Yiyi.
"This is my letter of challenge. I will wait for him in front of the college." Qiao Hongfei shook his hand and shot a letter to Shui Bingrong, then turned and left.
"I won't wait for him too long, just a stick of incense and I'll let him come over obediently and surrender."
After Qiao Hongfei said a word, he left.
Shui Bingrong frowned slightly. She had only heard of Qiao Hongfei's reputation before, but she had never fought against him. When she saw him today, she had already been defeated as soon as his sword was unsheathed.
Holding the letter of challenge in his hand, he couldn't help but feel a little in his heart: Can Chu Yiliu defeat such a strong opponent?
She was thinking a lot, but Qiao Hongfei left with his front foot, and Chu Yiyiyi walked over with his back foot.
"Sisters, why is it so lively?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile. He finally found a reason to explain what was going on with such a strong spiritual energy and fooled him.
Now, seeing so many people again, I can't help but feel a little numb. I don't want to explain it again.
Shui Bingrong turned to look at him, her eyes a little complicated, and said, "You are out of seclusion."
The eyes of everyone around him were full of sympathy, which made Chu Yiliu a little confused.
"Yeah, what happened?" Chu Yiyi asked.
"Here, here you go!" Shui Bingrong handed him the letter of challenge.
Qiao Hongfei?
When Chu Yiliu saw the signature of the war letter, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Is that what it's for?"
"Isn't this nothing?" Shui Bingrong asked, "My advice to you is that you'd better not go there. Qiao Hongfei's sword is really terrifying."
"That's right, don't go there." Shui Yue'er also echoed.
Immediately, a group of disciples gathered around, chattering and trying to persuade Chu Yiyi not to fight Qiao Hongfei.
"You didn't see just now that Senior Sister Ronger is no match for him." Someone said.
"Yes, his sword is so fast that you can't see clearly at all." The people on the side agreed.
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly and said, "In that case, I really want to go take a look."
Now that the letter of challenge has been sent to the door, it would not be in line with his character not to take a look. Before, Hua Qingfeng pinned all his hopes on Qiao Hongfei, so he would let his hopes be dashed.
"Do you really want to go?" Shui Bingrong said.
"What? You can't bear to leave me?" Chu Yiliu joked.
"Bah, that's not a good idea." Shui Bingrong spat and watched Chu Yiliu leave.
At this time, the square of Canghai Academy was already crowded with people, as if it was a academy conference.
"Have you heard? Qiao Hongfei issued a letter of challenge to Chu Yiyi." A disciple whispered.
They glanced at the people in the field with fearful eyes and immediately lowered their heads.
"Yes, I heard that Qiao Hongfei went to Shuiyue Peak in person to send a letter of war." A person familiar with the matter said quickly.
A moment later, Hua Qingfeng appeared in the square surrounded by a group of people, with a faint smile on his face. Qiao Hongfei took action. This time, Chu Yiyi must be defeated. How could he miss such a good thing!
"Senior sister, Chu Yiliu is also a member of our Qinglong Academy, should we help him?" A disciple of the Qinglong Academy whispered.
"Help him?" Xie Ran'er snorted and said proudly: "Why, are you going to fight against Senior Brother Qiao for him?"
"Don't dare." The disciples around him shook their heads like rattles and kept saying.
A proud look appeared on Xie Ran'er's pretty face, and she looked at Qiao Hongfei in the field obsessively, and said: "Senior Brother Qiao is extremely talented and powerful. If Chu Yiliu provokes him, he is seeking his own death. Why should we help him?"
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"Really? This is someone else's visit. Why do you think I'm seeking death?" Chu Yiyi's voice sounded behind Xie Ran'er.
Mo Ji followed him, along with a group of Shuiyue Peak disciples.
Xie Ran'er raised his eyebrows, wrinkled his nose, and said, "You are just asking for death. Compared with Senior Brother Qiao, your strength is nothing like clouds and mud."
Chu Yiliu chuckled and said, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and my senior sister has become a lot more funny when she talks. She can also speak seriously about things she has never seen before."
Xie Ran'er looked down on him from the bottom of her heart and sneered: "We'll see, so many people will see your joke later.