Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

Chapter 281 Roar

The Yuanchen Sword Sect rushed to the gate of the Changhong Sect at a very fast speed, and here, the people from the Shenshui Pavilion and the Beidou Tower had already arrived.

Outside the gate of the Changhong Sect, a light curtain enveloped the entire Changhong Sect. From a distance, one could even see the nervous and helpless expressions of the Changhong Sect disciples under the light curtain.

When the Shenyan Sect and the Changhong Sect were plotting against the Xianyun Sword Sect, the Changhong Sect had already begun to prepare to evacuate, but the people from the Xianyun Sword Sect suddenly came to the door, making it impossible for the Changhong Sect to leave.

When the Changhong Sect was thinking about whether to kill the people and force them to leave, suddenly several elders of the Xianyun Sword Sect appeared, and there were several of them who were in the late stage of the Lianqiao Realm.

At this moment, the Changhong Sect finally realized that something was wrong and wanted to break out of the siege. Tong Zhongqiu's figure appeared above the Changhong Sect, and the majestic aura of the Heqiao Realm made the people of the Changhong Sect almost unable to breathe.

Then the Shenshui Pavilion, which was closest to Changhong Sect, appeared, followed by Beidou Tower and other small sects, all of which appeared around Changhong Sect.

The situation was hopeless, and the people of Changhong Sect fell into despair.

Although many people from Changhong Sect had left the mountain gate a few days ago and took away a lot of resources, most of them were still inside the mountain gate.

Because too many people left, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of Xianyun Sword Sect. They still needed to plot against Xianyun Sword Sect with Shenyan Sect, so they naturally couldn't leave too early.

But now everything has changed. Those people in the Lianqiao Realm of Xianyun Sword Sect did not die, but more people in Shenyan Sect died, resulting in no ability to pick them up.

Jian Jinsheng, the strongest person in Shenyan Sect, was directly stopped by Tong Zhongqiu, and there was no way to take them to Shenyan Sect.

Ding Luzhong, the head of Changhong Sect, looked pale, looking at the people outside the formation, holding the spear in his hand tightly. For some plots, the entire Changhong Sect was dragged to the current situation.

If he just wanted to step on the bodies of Changhong Sect, he had to ask Changhong Sect whether they would agree or not. Even if he died, Ding Luzhong would drag a few people with him.

"Break the mountain and step on the door, kill!"

Xianyun Sword Sect's Guo Huaiyu shouted angrily, pointed the long sword in his hand forward, and the sharp sword light spanned hundreds of meters and hit the Changhong Sect's formation, making a dull sound.

"Set up the formation!"

Qu Qingsheng shouted in a low voice, and a black light flashed on his body. A force field with a radius of hundreds of meters descended around Yuanchen Sword Sect.

The people of Yuanchen Sword Sect stood in the originally planned position and injected all their strength into the sword formation. In an instant, a huge black giant sword stood up and slashed towards the Changhong Sect's formation.

Chongyuan Sword Formation, with Qu Qingsheng as the center of the formation, absorbed the power of his fellow disciples and slashed out such a majestic sword.

However, such a move is only suitable for breaking the formation. In a real battle between warriors, such linkage is too slow, and it is easy to be caught by flaws, and it is difficult to hit the enemy.

The formation will not change, but it is easier to use.

"Boom!"

The formation of Changhong Sect shook violently, and circles of ripples kept rising and falling, constantly offsetting the power of the giant sword. But before the formation absorbed this power, two huge light pillars hit the formation.

The attack from Shenshui Pavilion and Beidou Tower arrived, and this time, the formation of Changhong Sect was directly broken.

It is impossible for a sect to withstand the attack of the other three sects of almost the same size. The formation is like this, and the people inside are already like this.

When there was no way to escape from Changhong Sect and could only hide in the mountain gate, everything was doomed.

More than 40 disciples of the Lianqiao Realm rushed to the mountain gate of Changhong Sect. The disciples of the Changhong Sect of the Lianti Realm, several people in a team, formed a formation, but could not pose any threat to the Lianqiao Realm.

In just a blink of an eye, the mountain road of Changhong Sect was covered with blood.

A quarter of an hour later, the two sides' Qigong realms finally collided.

Changhong Sect mainly practices long spears, and spears are courage. Practicing spears is practicing courage. When facing the real fight, no one in Changhong Sect retreated, but this courage could not change the situation.

Just one contact, several people in the early stage of Qigong realm were immediately seriously injured, and then they were completely overwhelmed by the subsequent attacks, without even time to recover.

Chen Fei's figure flashed, and he rushed to the most central position of Changhong Sect when he saw the opportunity.

After coming to this world for so long, Chen Fei has never seen anything like the Qiankun bag, so many things cannot be carried by people in Changhong Sect.

When Chen Fei came to Changhong Sect, killing was definitely the most secondary thing. How many resources he could get was the most practical thing.

There were many people who had the same purpose as Chen Fei, but some people were dragged by the people of Changhong Sect and could not leave.

The people of Changhong Sect knew that they would definitely die today, so they started fighting and became extremely crazy. They all thought that before they died, they would make a profit if they could delay one or two.

"Swish!"

A long spear appeared in front of Chen Fei, the tip of the spear rubbed the air, and a lot of sparks appeared. At a glance, the shrill breath seemed to pierce and ignite people.

Chen Fei's figure flashed, and the tip of the spear penetrated Chen Fei, but there was no blood. Chen Fei had already appeared in another place.

The gunman was a little surprised. Chen Fei's appearance was not a secret in all the sects in Xianyun City. After all, Chen Fei's leading appearance in Xianyun Sword Sect was still vivid.

I wanted to kill Chen Fei to make Yuanchen Sword Sect feel sad, but Chen Fei easily avoided it. How could this kind of body movement appear on a newly promoted martial artist in the training realm?

Chen Fei did not entangle, his figure flashed, and he shook off the Changhong Sect and continued to run towards the center of Changhong Sect.

After a short while, Chen Fei saw the treasure house of Changhong Sect. Before coming, Chen Fei had learned the topographic map of Changhong Sect from Feng Xiupu.

Feng Xiupu knew what Chen Fei was thinking, but he did not stop him. After all, with Chen Fei's strength, it was a question of who to be careful of when encountering ordinary people in the early stage of the training realm.

As for the strong men in the middle and late stages of the training realm, they had long been focused on by people from several sects. It was better for Chen Fei to stay away from those battle areas.

Chen Fei kicked open the door of the treasure house. The scene inside was extremely chaotic. Obviously, the people of Changhong Sect had hurriedly cleaned up here, but still left a lot of things.

Especially those large items that were difficult to move were all left in the treasure house.

Chen Fei's figure flashed. Chen Fei could not take away those large items. What Chen Fei wanted to see now was how many spiritual materials that were useful to him were left.

Some medicinal materials with years, especially those that were more than fifty years old, were thrown into the package by Chen Fei. No Yuanshi was found, and no spiritual herbs were found.

Just when Chen Fei was a little disappointed, a pill furnace appeared in front of Chen Fei.

"Spiritual weapon?"

Chen Fei appeared in front of the pill furnace, and after a careful look, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It was indeed a spiritual weapon before, but now only the shell is left, with no spirituality at all, and the shell is still bumpy.

This pill furnace is not small in size. When the sect is facing life and death, no one will run around with such a pill furnace on their backs. That is really looking for death.

The people of Changhong Sect simply destroyed the pill furnace and did not intend to leave it to others.

Chen Fei estimated the size of the wooden box in his space. After Chen Fei came to Xianyun City, he had already asked someone to customize a new wooden box.

The wooden boards inside the wooden box can be disassembled, so that several drawers can be combined together to form a larger space.

Although there is only a shell left of this pill furnace, it may not be impossible to restore it under the right conditions, but the cost will be relatively high. Even if it cannot be restored, Chen Fei is better than his original pill furnace for refining pills.

Chen Fei grabbed the furnace and was about to leave the treasure pavilion and find a secluded place to throw the furnace into the space grid. When the wall of the treasure pavilion suddenly shook, it broke open and a figure rushed in.

In just a moment, other people had come to the treasure pavilion.

"Hey, someone is here."

Bai Daoxiang saw Chen Fei and his expression moved slightly. When he saw the furnace next to Chen Fei, Bai Daoxiang's eyes lit up slightly.

Although the furnace had lost all its spirituality, even if it was sold like this, there would be many alchemists willing to buy it at a high price.

"This furnace belongs to me, you go somewhere else."

Bai Daoxiang looked at Chen Fei, laughed loudly, and punched Chen Fei regardless of anything, and had already taken the furnace for himself.

The majestic fist force filled Chen Fei's all directions. Bai Daoxiang said that he wanted Chen Fei to leave, but he used all his strength in this punch, leaving no room for Chen Fei at all.

Chen Fei slashed with his sword, and the ground he was standing on trembled slightly. In the air, the sound of a dragon roaring sounded in a trance. The next moment, the tip of the Qianyuan Sword slashed on the tip of Bai Daoxiang's fist.

"Bang!"

Bai Daoxiang's arrogant face froze, and from the tip of his fist to his arm, there was a sound of bones being overwhelmed. The next moment, Bai Daoxiang flew backwards, smashed through the wall of the treasure pavilion, and rolled hard on the ground for several rounds before stopping.

"This alchemy furnace is mine."

Chen Fei took back the Qianyuan Sword, grabbed the alchemy furnace, and disappeared in the treasure pavilion.

The most valuable thing in the treasure pavilion is this alchemy furnace, and other things are irrelevant. Chen Fei wants to hide the alchemy furnace first, and then go to other places to have a look.

The good things of Changhong Sect are not just this alchemy furnace.

In the treasure pavilion, Bai Daoxiang stood up with a grin and wiped some blood from the corner of his mouth. Bai Daoxiang was directly injured by a sword.

Fortunately, Chen Fei did not pursue him, otherwise Bai Daoxiang would doubt whether he could survive next.

"Isn't that man Chen Fei from Yuanchen Sword Sect? How could he be so strong!"

Bai Daoxiang spat out a mouthful of blood and spit, twisting his right arm. He was injured before he got anything, which made Bai Daoxiang a little angry.

However, if he was asked to go to Chen Fei again, Bai Daoxiang would not have the courage to do so. Bai Daoxiang was worried that he would die.

In the room of a disciple of Changhong Sect, Chen Fei threw away a few wooden boards in his hand and put the alchemy furnace into the space grid.

Chen Fei actually had very few things in the space grid now. The spiritual herbs had been swallowed long ago, and the spiritual materials were also absorbed by the Qianyuan Sword. Only some sundries were left, which were thrown out by Chen Fei just now.

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