"You old pretender, if you say I am provocative, then I will really provoke you. Eat my claws!"
It waved its two small paws, crossed them in front of its chest, and then pulled hard.
Whoosh!
Two obliquely crossed "cross-shaped" demonic claw shadows flew towards Qing Xuanzi.
Qing Xuanzi was shocked, took a few steps back in the air, and then turned the magic sword in his hand.
Hoo ho ho!
The magic sword formed a sword ring, blocking Master Xiong's claw shadow. However, the huge force still shocked Qing Xuanzi to continue to stagger back in the air. The tiger's mouth where he held the magic sword felt slightly numb.
"So strong! This is definitely the power of a demon emperor. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to withstand its casual blows with so much effort."
Qing Xuanzi was horrified, but his pride as the chief elder of the Qingcheng sect made him definitely not surrender and admit defeat. What's more, this was still within the territory of the Qingcheng sect.
Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if the opponent defeated him easily?
So even if he knew that he was definitely no match for Master Xiong, he couldn't just retreat directly!
We have to fight it out first.
Qing Xuanzi holds the sword in his right hand, and quickly draws the talisman in the air with his left hand, and then stamps it on the sword. This is a move unique to the talisman lineage. Temporary seal engraving of different runes and spells onto the magic weapon can achieve different effects in a short period of time.
However, just when he was about to rush forward to fight Master Xiong again with a magic sword with several thunder runes. Suddenly!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A sharp sound broke through the air behind him, and then several fiery red ropes came through the air like giant pythons. They instantly wrapped around Qing Xuanzi's limbs and waist.
It can be said that he was tied up!
Especially the wrist holding the sword was tightly bound.
"Damn it! This is...the Great God's Fire Beam Magic Rope from Longhu Mountain?"
As the chief elder of the Qingcheng Sect, Qing Xuanzi is also a well-known figure in the supernatural world. His experience and vision are naturally extraordinary. He could spot Ah Huang's Taoist technique at a glance.
The magic power in his body was running wildly, and blue mist rose up all over his body. Those mist turned into small swords, cutting the fiery red rope crazily.
However, how could it be possible in time?
A laugh sounded in my ears: "Great Elder Qingxuan, your movements are too slow. By the time you lift the rope, the day lilies will be cold."
Then he felt a pain in his wrist, as if someone had used huge magic power to break it. His fingers loosened involuntarily.
The magic sword in his hand was taken away... When he turned around, he saw a young man with a handsome face and clear eyes.
It's Fu Yang!
He played with Qing Xuanzi's magic sword and nodded frequently: "Not bad, not bad. The earth-level mid-level magic weapon can be considered extremely powerful. The Qingcheng sect is indeed a famous and upright sect with profound orthodoxy."
Fu Yang said, stretched out his fingers and flicked the sword hard.
Buzz!
The sword trembled, and circles of blue ripples spread out. Under normal circumstances, the power of the sword's natural spread would be enough to destroy a building with more than ten floors.
However, Fu Yang was firmly imprisoned within half a foot of the sword and could not break through at all.
"Damn it! Who are you monsters? How dare you attack our Qingcheng faction."
Qing Xuanzi was so angry that he was about to break free from Ah Huang's "Great God Fire Beam Magic Rope". However, Fu Yang stretched out his hand and waved his seven-color spiritual power into a rope, binding him even tighter.
As the chief elder of the Qingcheng Sect, he has never suffered such humiliation!
What shocked Qing Xuanzi even more was that the seven-color spiritual power displayed by Fu Yang... based on his knowledge, he had no idea what sect or inheritance it was.
"The power this young man possesses is somewhat similar to the spiritual power of Wong Tai Sin Temple located in a corner of South China. But it is much more powerful, and the aura is not exactly the same. The other one is clearly the most orthodox Longhushan
Mana. And this fat cat demon who is clearly the demon king, but is as powerful as the demon emperor. What are their identities?"
Many doubts flashed through Qing Xuanzi's heart.
In fact, the identities of Fu Yang and Ah Huang have been announced to the world by Longhushan and other sects. But according to the ancient tradition of the supernatural world... there are no accompanying photos!
Even in the modern technological society, taking pictures is too simple and readily available. However, some Buddhist and Taoist sects still adhere to tradition. When announcing some important events, they do not bring photos or portraits, but rely on tokens to confirm their identity.
So as long as you haven’t met Fu Yang and Ah Huang before, and you haven’t seen them take out the tokens on their own initiative, it’s normal to not recognize them...
Fu Yang shrugged: "Elder Qingxuan doesn't care who we are. In short, we don't have any ill intentions. But your Qingcheng sect is known as a famous and upright sect, but who knows how many dirty things you have done secretly?"
That’s right!
Ah Huang nodded and said with a sneer: "Some people look like gentlemen but are full of bad intentions behind their backs. That's what the Qingcheng sect is like."
"You fart!"
The dignified elder Qing Xuanzi was also so angry at Fu Yang and Ah Huang's words that he cursed.
He widened his eyes angrily: "You evil heretics, you have to kill or behead all of them as you please. However, insulting me, the Qingcheng Sect, is irreconcilable. We, the Qingcheng Sect, sit in the southwest, resist all evil forces, and are very important to the stability of Southwest China."
You deserve the most credit. In China's darkest era, you sent your disciples to accompany the expeditionary force to Southeast Asia. How could you confuse right and wrong in this way?"
Um?
Fu Yang and Ah Huang both frowned slightly.
Both of them could feel that Qing Xuanzi's anger was sincere. In other words, the old Taoist priest believed from the bottom of his heart that the Qingcheng Sect was an upright and just sect?
This is unreasonable.
"Does it mean that... he doesn't know what Zhang Qianzhen did? Or that the top brass of the Qingcheng faction are not monolithic. That's right! That must be the case. Zhang Qianzhen, an ambitious man, can't really control everything completely.
.Otherwise, the Qingcheng Sect will not have a decent reputation in the supernatural world in the past few hundred years. At least this old Taoist is still a gentleman."
Fu Yang immediately had concerns in his mind.
However, knowing these things seems to be of no use for the time being, right?
Now that Ah Huang's parents have been rescued, he doesn't plan to get too entangled with Zhang Qianzhen for the time being...
He was about to tell Ah Huang to let the old Taoist priest go, and then they could leave on their own.
suddenly!
A strong fishy smell entered their noses.
Fu Yang turned his head and took a look. The first thing that caught his eye was a large catfish about half a foot long twisting around. Judging from the long beard and smooth body, it should be purely wild...
Then, Mr. Xiong’s face with a lewd smile appeared behind the catfish.