Chapter 169 Xiao Fangu, who doubts his life, crazy old man
"Hey, there's another good show going on!"
"One of them is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Who is the person on the other side? Why are they staying with the inner disciples of the Divine Wind Sword Sect?"
"Don't worry about it, just watch the show."
The disciples of all the sects all had the mentality of watching the excitement.
Huo Yunjie was speechless when he heard Xiao Fangu's voice.
It seems that Xiao Fangu has been stunned after being defeated by him, and always wants to challenge again.
"Yunjie, I believe you can win." Ding Baixue clenched her fists.
She had witnessed with her own eyes the process of Huo Yunjie severing the river with one sword, and knew that he was very strong and would definitely have no problem defeating Xiao Fangu who was at the same level.
"Junior sister, you are walking too fast." At this time, on the way down the mountain, a young woman wearing the uniform of an inner disciple of the Kamikaze Sword Sect came up.
"Senior Sister Que, I know I was wrong." Ding Baixue quickly apologized to the woman.
After entering the Kamikaze Sword Sect, Ding Baixue took out the preliminary inner disciple identity order given by Mu Ruxue, successfully became an inner disciple, and also received the guidance of this inner disciple named "Que Ning'an".
"You are already an inner disciple of our Shenfeng Sword Sect. You must learn to be decent, walk slowly, look straight, don't talk nonsense, and be like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. Do you understand?" Que Ning'an reminded kindly.
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"yes."
Ding Baixue nodded and followed Que Ning'an's example, maintaining a dignified and ladylike posture.
At this time, Huo Yunjie had already walked to the martial arts field with the cold light sword on his back.
"Xiao Fangu, you challenge me many times, is it interesting?" Huo Yunjie didn't want to fight. After solving the entrance issues with Ding Baixue, he just wanted to wait in the banquet hall for the arrival of Ye Feng and his party.
"Huo Yunjie, if you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat."
Xiao Fangu pulled out the newly purchased spirit sword with a "clang" sound, held the sword secret in his hand, and made it float above his head, always ready to stab it out.
"Then let's fight!" Huo Yunjie just wanted to deal with the fly-like Xiao Fangu as soon as possible, so he made a gesture of bending down to draw the sword, which was the starting point of the sword-drawing technique.
"The art of drawing swords?" Bai Minglu became interested.
Xiao Fangu looked around with his peripheral vision and found that there were thousands of people gathered around the martial arts arena. As long as he won, he would be proud and proud, and the prestige of Qingyun Sect would be greatly increased.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fangu shouted loudly and took the lead in drawing his sword.
"Don't be reckless!" Bai Minglu was about to remind him, but it was already too late.
If Huo Yunjie really knew how to draw a sword, Xiao Fangu, who was the first to strike, would be at a disadvantage.
"Qingyun Sword Technique: Flying Sword in the Sky!"
Xiao Fangu held the sword formula in his hand and pointed it towards Huo Yunjie. The spiritual sword above his head suddenly slashed out with a terrifying sword force. His whole body was also wrapped in the sharp sword light, like a giant sword ten meters long. The speed
Extremely fast.
Huo Yunjie looked solemn and began to analyze the power of this sword, knowing it well.
Then, he began to draw his sword.
"Sword drawing skills, seven out of ten!"
Huo Yunjie did not strike with all his strength, but used 70% of his power. But even so, when the cold light sword was unsheathed, the entire martial arts arena was still engulfed by the dazzling sword light.
"Damn, it's so dazzling!"
"Is this the art of sword drawing? This is clearly the art of blind swordsmanship!"
Disciples from various sects covered their eyes with their hands and turned their heads to the side.
"What a strong sword-drawing skill!" Bai Minglu looked at the dazzling sword light, his eyes were stimulated by the strong light, and he shed tears involuntarily. The grass stem in his mouth also fell to the ground because he opened his mouth in shock.
Outside the martial arts arena, some people with advanced cultivation cast surprised glances.
Huo Yunjie swung his sword, and a sword light that was more dazzling than the sun struck out horizontally. It cut off Xiao Fangu's spirit sword with a "click" sound. Without losing its momentum, it cut off a corner of the eaves of the banquet hall.
"This this!"
Xiao Fangu looked at the spirit sword that fell to the ground and was broken into two parts in disbelief. He pointed at Huo Yunjie, stumbling and speechless.
"No, my sword is gone again!"
After a long time, Xiao Fangu knelt on the ground in despair, staring blankly at the broken sword, his teeth constantly trembling.
Xuanye Feijian is gone!
The new spirit sword I bought has just been used for more than half a month, and it is gone!
"What an amazing sword-drawing skill!"
"Compared with Bai Minglu's sword-drawing skills of Qingyun Sect, they are simply scum."
"By the way, who is this person?"
After a brief silence, the disciples from various sects watching the show broke out in discussions.
"Yunjie really won!" Ding Baixue jumped up and applauded Huo Yunjie, as excited as a child.
Que Ning'an glanced sideways at Ding Baixue, who had broken the Kung Fu in one second, and her lips twitched. She didn't understand why Jianzi allowed Ding Baixue, who had such great mood swings, to join the Kamikaze Sword Sect.
If this happens, won't it affect the sect's image?
As disciples of two-star forces, Que Ning'an believed that they should be like Jingjing, always reserved, dignified, and indifferent to emotions and anger.
"That's all, after all, they are people from outside. They need time to adapt." Que Ning'an said secretly, and then frowned at Huo Yunjie's straight back, feeling that this person was really powerful.
That sword might not even be able to block an ordinary half-transformed monster.
"No wonder the Piaomiao Sect has received Jianzi's attention. It turns out that they have such a powerful swordsmanship genius. If they are placed in our Kamikaze Sword Sect, they will definitely be trained in key areas."
Que Ning'an thought this, and then, she looked at the eaves that were chopped off by Huo Yunjie's sword, and her breath froze.
"Who destroyed the banquet hall?"
At this moment, an old man with a wooden staff and disheveled hair jumped into the martial arts arena, exuding the pressure of the Juyuan Realm, pointed at the eaves of the banquet hall, and asked loudly.
Que Ning'an saw the old man's face and felt that he had seen it somewhere before and it was very familiar.
Everyone looked over and realized that the eaves had been cut off. In order to clear the air, they all pointed at the embarrassed Huo Yunjie and said in unison: "He did it!"
Huo Yunjie suddenly thought something was wrong.
"here you go!"
Unexpectedly, the old man praised it and laughed loudly: "I've been unhappy with this banquet hall for a long time, so blow it up!"
After saying that, the old man unleashed the terrifying pressure of the ninth level of the Juyuan Realm, rushed into the banquet hall, and threw everyone inside out.
The next moment, countless dazzling beams of light burst out from the huge banquet hall, followed immediately by a terrifying wave.
Boom!
Under everyone's shocked eyes, the banquet hall that had stood for hundreds of years was blown apart by the old man and collapsed into ruins.
"this!"
Everyone was stunned.
Que Ning'an finally thought of something. He could no longer maintain his dignity and was shocked: "This is the previous great elder. He was removed from the position of great elder because he went crazy after storming the spiritual sea realm. According to rumors, he has been
He was imprisoned by the sect leader, how did he escape now?"
"Take office as the Great Elder? No wonder he is so fierce!" Ding Baixue was shocked.
"Elder Ding, what on earth did you do!" A loud and deafening voice suddenly came from the sky.
Everyone raised their heads and saw an old man with white beard and hair standing proudly in the void, with fluttering clothes and sleeves, like an old immortal in the dust. They saw him making seals with his hands, gathering spiritual energy from all directions, and turning it into a palm print covering hundreds of meters.
, grabbing the crazy old man.
"It's the current Great Elder!"
Que Ning'an breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the white-haired old man taking action.
The crazy old man saw the palm print that was being slapped head-on. He held a wooden staff and tapped it lightly with an expressionless face. The palm print that was enough to smash a mountaintop collapsed, and the energy flowed back, knocking the elder of the Kamikaze Sword Sect away.
, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
This scene shocked the whole audience!
The Great Elder is a strong man at the ninth level of the Juyuan Realm, but in the end, he couldn't even block a blow from the crazy old man?
"Hahaha!" The crazy old man rose into the sky and flew towards the distance.
"Old Monster Ding, come back here!"
The great elder glared angrily at the direction in which the crazy old man was flying, and was about to chase after him, but he coughed violently and vomited out a mouthful of blood. His face suddenly sank to the bottom of his face, "We haven't seen each other for a few years, and the strength of old monster Ding has increased so much. This time
what is going on?"
Halfway up the mountainside of Feilai Peak.
Ye Feng led all the disciples here, and happened to witness the scene where the great elder was severely injured by the crazy old man. They were all dumbfounded, secretly sighing that this guy was much more powerful than the fanged wild boar and the double-winged giant crocodile.
"Elder Ding is crazy again!"
Ji Wushuang, who was responsible for leading the way, looked at the direction in which the crazy old man was flying, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
"That's actually the elder of your Kamikaze Sword Sect?" Ye Feng looked back at Ji Wushuang, his eyes widened, looking very surprised.
All the disciples were also full of curiosity, wanting to know who the crazy old man was.