Chapter 507: Too Much Bullying
After hearing what the tall and thin man said, the slightly plump woman's face showed joy, and she said, "Yes, if everyone in the Jiuzhou Continent's immortal cultivation world is in danger, we can accomplish great things."
Although the tall and thin man did not say who the young master they were talking about was, Qingyang suddenly thought of a figure called Young Master Lingxu. When they had a fight in the Chaos Demon Valley, Qingyang also admired that Young Master Lingxu very much. He was young and promising, calm in the face of things, decisive in making choices, and the power behind him was definitely not small. Perhaps this Young Master Lingxu was the young master they were talking about.
Of course, this was just Qingyang's intuition, there was no real evidence, maybe it was just a coincidence. However, among the people Qingyang knew, only this Young Master Lingxu could match.
Qingyang didn't know what conspiracy they had, nor did he understand why they ruined the reputation of the seven major immortal gates, and he didn't know what the other party's great things were. However, as a disciple of Qingfeng Hall, he couldn't watch his master fall into a trap, and he couldn't ignore this matter.
Seeing the seven major immortal gates and Jingfeng Pavilion not far away on the verge of a fight, the atmosphere was extremely tense and there was a possibility of fighting at any time. Qingyang knew that he could not wait any longer. So he moved his mind, and three flying swords suddenly appeared, casting the Three Yuan Sword Formation and stabbing at the tall and thin man.
With Qingyang's current cultivation, the Three Yuan Sword Formation was as instantaneous as possible when he used the magic sword of the upper-grade magic weapon level. The two people over there just felt something strange behind them, and before they had time to turn around, the Three Yuan Sword Formation with countless sword shadows had already covered them.
The distance between Qingyang and them was too close, and the two did not expect that there was someone hiding behind them. It was also the time when they had just completed the task assigned by the young master and were most relaxed. Although the tall and thin man was already at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he was helpless when he was suddenly attacked. In desperation, he pushed the slightly fat woman next to him in front of him.
At the same time, Qingyang's Three Yuan Sword Formation had also arrived, and the slightly fat woman did not even figure out what was going on, and became a dead soul under Qingyang's sword. Just this slowdown, the energy of the Sanyuan Sword Formation was almost exhausted, and the tall and thin man
This man and woman, one is in the ninth level of Qi Refining and the other is in the eighth level of Qi Refining. Qingyang is more or less confident in dealing with the eighth-level Qi Refining woman, but it is not easy to deal with the ninth-level Qi Refining man alone. In order to make a quick decision, Qingyang mainly attacked the man, hoping to hit the man unexpectedly, and then slowly deal with the eighth-level Qi Refining woman.
Unexpectedly, the man was so cunning that he pushed the woman in front of him at the critical moment, making Qingyang's plan fall through. At this point, there was no point thinking about anything else. Qingyang could only bite the bullet and attack the tall and thin man.
From Qingyang's sneak attack to the man's reaction, everything happened very suddenly, especially when he saw his companion being killed by Qingyang in one move, the tall and thin man was scared. Killing an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator with one move was difficult for even him, and this was dangerous.
But when he came to his senses, he saw that Qingyang was only an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator, and he was relieved. Could it be that he, a ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator, could not deal with an eighth-level Qi Refining kid? You almost scared me to death just now, you'll be in trouble this time.
The tall and thin man sneered, took out a pair of top-grade magic weapon-level water-dividing thorns, blocked Qingyang's attack, and then the two of them fought back and forth, and they became a group.
The tall and thin man originally thought that Qingyang was just an ordinary eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator, and it would be easy to defeat him with his own cultivation. Who knew that when they really fought, he found that this kid was too difficult to deal with. His strength had exceeded that of cultivators of the same level, and even some ninth-level Qi Refining cultivators were not much worse.
The tall and thin man was a little guilty after all. What he did was not allowed to be seen in the light. If he made too much noise and attracted other people, it would be a complete disaster. Therefore, he was more cautious in his actions, which had a great impact on his strength. Qingyang had no such scruples. If he could attract other people, he could just make things clear in person.
Gradually, the tall and thin man began to think of retreating and was ready to find a way to get rid of Qingyang. If he dragged on like this, he would be completely trapped. It didn't matter whether he avenged his companions or not, but if he ruined the young master's plan, he would have to bear the consequences.
Qingyang had long seen the tall and thin man's plan. Seeing that the other party's eyes flickered and began to look for a way out, he waved his hand and a large group of alcoholic bees flew out to block the tall and thin man. One wanted to escape, and the other tried his best to stop him, so the two sides fought more and more fiercely.
At this time, the atmosphere between Jingfeng Pavilion and the seven major immortal gates had become extremely tense. Guiyun Sanren's veins were bulging, and his expression was ferocious, containing anger, pain, and even despair.
Now he faced a difficult choice, whether to continue to swallow his anger or fight to the death. If he continued to swallow his anger, the reputation of Jingfeng Pavilion would be completely ruined, and he would become a laughing stock of the entire Jiuzhou Continent, and he would be a walking corpse if he was alive. But if he fought with the other side, Jingfeng Pavilion would definitely suffer countless casualties, and would never be able to gain a foothold in Jiuzhou Continent. The disciples of Jingfeng Pavilion would be strangled by the seven major immortal sects, and they would have to live in hiding from the enemy.
Why? Why did God torture himself like this? Why did he let himself endure this torment? Why did he impose all the pain on himself?
A late-stage foundation-building cultivator of Jingfeng Pavilion next to him was not much better than Guiyun Sanren. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master, give the order. The seven major immortal sects are bullying us too much. This time we will fight them to the death and kill all these bullies."
Another late-stage foundation-building cultivator also said, "Yes, Master, it is better to die in glory than to live in disgrace. If we swallow this breath, what is the point of us living? The seven major immortal sects are only the kings and hegemons behind closed doors in the Jiuzhou Continent. After killing these people, the worst that can happen is that we will leave the Jiuzhou Continent from now on. The world is so big, isn't there a place for Jingfeng Pavilion to stay?"
Yes, the world is so big, isn't there a place for Jingfeng Pavilion to stay? No matter how powerful the seven major immortal sects are, they are only within the scope of the Jiuzhou Continent. As long as they escape from the Jiuzhou Continent, the seven major immortal sects can't do anything to them. Of course, if they offend the seven major immortal sects, they will definitely not let Jingfeng Pavilion leave easily. There will be heavy casualties, but cultivating immortals is to fight against the sky, how can there be no deaths?
Thinking of this, Guiyun San was determined to order an attack on the people of the seven major immortal sects. At this moment, a loud noise came, interrupting Guiyun Sanren's thoughts. He turned his head and saw that the disciples around him had turned their attention to a small hill in the distance. They were talking about the two figures fighting on the hill.
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