Facing Ning Zhong's question, Xu Qingfeng spread his hands. He didn't know why things turned out like this.
Ding Qing said:
"Master Qin is here, it's not unusual for anything to happen."
I wonder if it was Xu Qingfeng’s illusion.
He felt a kind of helplessness in Ding Qing's always cold expression.
Ning Zhong nodded in agreement.
Think about it carefully.
Since Qin Xiu came, he only used two short sentences to bring all the hatred to himself.
This is nothing short of a gift.
Xu Qingfeng was speechless:
"Is it really okay for you to have a fight at the gate of the city so blatantly?"
Ding Qing explained:
"Liucheng is located on the border of the human-monster realm, and the folk customs are strong and fierce. It is common for them to compete in battles."
"Master Qin will know how to handle it."
Ning Zhong added:
"Due to the recent phenomenon of demon slaying in Bayuan, many members of the Immortal Sect of Wuzong responded to the call of Supervisor Tiansi and gathered in Liucheng."
"When there are too many monks, we are all arrogant people. Naturally, it is easy for friction to arise. In the past few days alone, there have been four private fights."
"These sectarian monks, relying on their huge power behind them, are often arrogant and arrogant people, and they often ignore the constraints of Supervisor Tiansi."
"I think Master Qin also wants to take this opportunity to shock these disciples of the Wuzong Immortal Sect."
"So, he will definitely use thunderous means."
Xu Qingfeng didn't expect that there were so many sects between Supervisor Tiansi and the Great Sect, and said curiously:
"What are the identities of those people just now?"
Ding Qing said:
"The white-browed old monk is the beloved master of Nagarjuna. He has always cared about the world and is a highly respected senior."
"The man in black is the same as me. He is the twenty-eight-year-old supervisor of Tiansi, Zhang Yuelu, and Li Zifeng of the southern seven-year-old."
"The young man with the negative sword is a sword cultivator who has become famous recently. He is one of the Seven Swordsmen of Famous Sword Villa, Chi Xiao and Luo Yan."
"The last one is the direct descendant of Goddess Peak, Qingling Fairy. Goddess Peak are all women who specialize in music and music."
Xu Qingfeng chuckled:
"Then what is the Bayara demon?"
Ning Zhong was waiting to explain, but something changed in the field. Luo Yan, a young man with a sword behind his back, raised his sword and shouted excitedly:
"Please enlighten me."
After finishing his words, the red sword light suddenly appeared, igniting a spark out of thin air, gradually becoming a prairie fire and spreading towards Qin Xiu.
Almost at the same time, Fairy Qingling suddenly flew up and emerged from the dust, as if she had transformed into an immortal.
A jade flute can instantly play a melodious and moving melody.
To the onlookers, it sounded like the sound of nature, and coupled with the immortal appearance, it was mesmerizing.
However, Qin Xiu faced a different scene.
I saw Fairy Qingling's true energy surging all over her body, and the melodious sound of the flute turned into sharp sound waves.
Sharp and sharp.
As the sound wave passed by, the trees were broken, like ripples, sweeping towards Qin Xiu layer by layer.
In an instant.
With the red flames in front and the sharp sound waves behind, Qin Xiu suddenly fell into a dangerous situation of being attacked from both sides.
Ning Zhong said:
"We'll talk about it later."
Xu Qingfeng had no time to listen to his explanation at the moment.
Because Qin Xiu took action.
He was seen holding a sword in his hand, pointing at the spreading prairie fire seemingly casually.
Zheng!
The flying sword in his hand made a crisp buzz!
Suddenly it turned into a stream of light and shot away, causing two white air waves that looked like frost and snow.
The flying sword shook out a piece of snow-white sword light, like flowing clouds filling the sky, instantly extinguishing the blazing sword energy.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The flying swords were like flying snow in the strong wind, flying around Luo Yan, with unpredictable trajectories, and made a series of crisp sounds of sword blades intersecting.
Wherever the flying sword passed, the bright sword energy filled the air.
He quickly exchanged blows with the red sword light, and after a few moves, he forced Chi Yan, who was as powerful as a rainbow, back to a distance of three feet from his body.
Luo Yan suddenly broke into a cold sweat and could only defend with all his strength.
Qin Xiu himself was not idle either. He pointed his sword at the same time, and a fierce sword power suddenly rose up in his whole body.
It seemed to be transformed into a sword that stood tall on the sky and the earth, and was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch.
The sword power around him was transformed by the increasing sword intent, like a monstrous ocean wave, one after another, sweeping towards Fairy Qingling's yin.
In an instant, the sound wave collapsed.
The boundless sword momentum condensed into countless sharp sword energy, hovering in front of Fairy Qingling.
Victory or defeat is judged.
"If I were your master, you might be able to give me a few tricks. At your current level, you can only play a little tune."
Not surprisingly.
Qin Xiu's cunning and poisonous tongue was still a taunt.
Fairy Qingling's pretty face turned red, and finally she snorted and left the scene angrily.
On the other side, Qin Xiu's flying sword was directed like an arm, and after only ten moves, he swung the sword into the sky.
He hung it on Luo Yan's neck.
Qin Xiu said disdainfully:
"Go back and practice for a few more years. Don't let the Chi Xiao that you worked so hard to create end up being given to the demon as a congratulatory gift."
Luo Yan looked slightly depressed, as if he had never thought that the gap was so big.
Immediately he became excited again and said:
"Qin Xiu, I will challenge you again!"
Luo Yan sheathed Chixiao with a sonorous sound, and then left quickly, hoping to find a place to digest it alone.
From Qin Xiu's attack to the end of the competition.
It only takes a few breaths before and after.
The whole process can be described as overwhelming.
Everyone onlookers stood there dumbly, shocked by Qin Xiu's thunderous method.
The official entrance to the city gate.
Muds and rocks collapsed, trees were broken, and the ground was either scorched black or covered with thousands of ravines plowed out by countless sword energies.
This storm at the city gate started with Xu Qingfeng, ended with Qin Xiu, and finally came to an end.
The aftermath will be dealt with by the Supervisor Tiansi. Qin Xiu took back his flying sword and quickly came to Xu Qingfeng.
His speech was fast, as decisive as his sword skills.
"My name is Qin Xiu. I am an errand of the Tiansi Supervisor and a demon envoy in the town."
Xu Qingfeng spoke very slowly and leisurely:
"Xu Qingfeng, an idle Taoist from Qiyun Mountain."
Qin Xiu glanced at Ding Qing and Ning Zhong and said calmly: "You two go back to heal, and I will take him to see Huangfu."
This is not a suggestion, it is a command.
Fortunately, Ding Qing and Ning Zhong were already accustomed to Qin Xiu's language style, and they said respectfully: "Yes."
Then he said hello to Xu Qingfeng and left.
Qin Xiu nodded slightly to Xu Qingfeng:
"Come with me."
The tone was a little cold.
But Xu Qingfeng had already seen how arrogant and arrogant Qin Xiu was just now, and felt that Qin Xiu was very polite now.
Xu Qingfeng pushed the squirrel and little fox back into his arms and looked at Qin Xiu who was setting up his sword and pointing his toes on the flying sword.
Dumb.
"Aren't we going to walk in?"
Qin Xiu saw how different Xu Qingfeng was and frowned:
"You don't know how to fly in the air?"
Xu Qingfeng spread his hands:
"Obviously, I didn't learn this."
Qin Xiu said in surprise:
"Obviously he is a master of rank six or above, but he doesn't know how to control the air."
Xu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
"Come on, get on my flying sword."
Qin Xiu said calmly.
Xu Qingfeng's eyes lit up. Flying with a sword is every man's dream!
He looked at Qin Xiu's sword, which was as bright as snow:
"Then I'll come up right?"
