Chapter 239 Cousin (2)

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Because the altar is deep underground, the light is entirely illuminated by countless luminous pearls. The faint light like light ink mixes with the dim yellow of the murals on the wall, making Qingyun's figure look very handsome. He smiled and said to everyone, cupping his hands. :

"My Qin Yun, I have met all the seniors and fellow Taoists."

The young master carries a black sword on his back, wears a green robe, and his appearance is indescribably chic and elegant. Although he looks a bit too young, Quan Linfeng is obviously inferior to him.

Young Master Quan has always claimed to be an unparalleled genius with both talent and appearance. Today, a young man who is more handsome than him unexpectedly appears. The jealousy in his chest suddenly burns. He looks at Qingyun sideways for a while, and then says contemptuously:

"Boy, you're trying to steal treasures before your hair is fully grown? Don't risk your own life!"

"All Taoists are worrying too much."

"Now that you know who I am, why don't you just get out of here!"

Somehow, the more Quan Linfeng looked at him, the more he found this kid distasteful.

When Qingyun heard this, he smiled indifferently and ignored him. Instead, he cupped his hands again in the direction of the stands where several Yuanhua Realm monks were standing, and said:

"Seniors and juniors also want to join in the fun, is it okay?"

Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment, a Yuanhua Realm monk said to him pleasantly:

"You can, you can, but Quan Linfeng has reached the late stage of the Hundred Meridians Realm, and Qin Yun, you are only in the middle stage of the Hundred Meridians Realm. According to the rules, there is no need to challenge him. Otherwise..."

I don't know if he was out of pity for his talents, but there was a hint of care in the words of the Yuanhua Realm monk. However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Quan Linfeng's cold snort, which made his brows jump.

"Humph, some juniors who don't know the bounds of heaven and earth just need to be taught a lesson!"

Qingyun was not angry when he heard this, he still smiled and clasped his fists:

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. All the fellow Taoists are only a small level higher than me, and they may not be able to defeat me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned. Guaiguai, Quan Linfeng was already arrogant enough, but didn't expect the new young man to be even more arrogant?

However, after hearing these words, Master Quan himself felt that his lungs were about to burst with anger, and he finally felt the humiliation Zhong Xiao felt just now.

He is the most noble personal disciple of Guihai Cave, the successor to the next head, and a young handsome man who has already been favored by one of the giants of the Three Heavens and Four Factions, the Kuixing Faction!

As a core disciple of Guihai Cave, Hai Dailou must treat him with respect when meeting him. Unexpectedly, he was despised by a young kid today!

This is really unreasonable!

You've seen crazy people, but you've never seen anyone crazier than this young master, damn!

One word, do it!

Quan Linfeng couldn't help but laugh in anger, said hello three times in a row, and said coldly:

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy. Don't say that I bully you, boy. I don't need you to bet today. If I can't beat you like a dead dog within ten moves, I will..."

But before he finished speaking, Qingyun also waved his hand to interrupt him, imitating his tone and said:

"No, no, no, no, I'm not as good as you... a relative, a relative. If you don't want anything else, I want the Yeyue Ring. As for the bet, I won't bully you."

Immediately, before Quan Linfeng went crazy, the young man quickly took out a small medicine bottle from his chest and said with a smile:

"Look, this is the Xuan-level first-grade spiritual energy pill I refined. How about it? It's enough to be worth your Yeyue Ring, isn't it? No, uh, no, then I'll use two bottles. That’s enough!”

"court death!"

Finally, Quan Linfeng couldn't bear it any longer. You're trying to hurt me on purpose, right? Are you trying to fool me with this measly first-grade Xuan-level elixir? Even the Lingyin Realm monks won’t eat this stuff, right?

Before the referee on the stage could shout for the start, Master Quan suddenly drew out his long sword and charged towards Qingyun fiercely.

It is easy to tell from his ferocious expression that he is probably about to have a cerebral hemorrhage from anger.

But at this moment, the calm, emotionless voice came from the stands again.

"Facing the wind, be calm and don't be impatient."

The person who spoke was none other than the Yuanhua Realm monk from Guihai Cave, Haidailou!

Qingyun's heart tightened when he heard this, secretly thinking that this person was actually a sensible person, but looking at Quan Linfeng, he still looked like he wanted to eat him alive, and turned a deaf ear to Haidailou's words, and his heart felt a little calmer. .

"Boom~"

With the heavy sword in hand, the air waves spread out, and the young master parried Quan Linfeng's first blow in an orderly manner!

The incomparable strength coupled with Zang Feng's texture, which was stronger than a diamond, forced Quan Linfeng to take a step back. His jaw was also numb from the shock, but he himself did not move at all.

But in this way, Quan Linfeng's anger was extinguished a bit, and the contempt for Qingyun in his eyes disappeared little by little.

After waiting to steady his body, Quan Linfeng grinned and muttered:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have brute strength!"

"Come on, my fellow Taoists, you look strong, but your bones are quite weak! Don't be afraid, my spiritual energy pill is a great tonic, specially designed to treat all kinds of kidney deficiency, but if you want it, you have to win over me first. !”

"Get out! You have a weak kidney!"

Being provoked by Qingyun, Quan Linfeng couldn't help but cursed again.

Seeing that the provocation method worked again, Qingyun couldn't help but have a cold arc on his lips. This time he picked up his sword and rushed towards his opponent.

"Be careful when facing the wind!"

The one who spoke was Hai Dailou, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe.

At this time, he looked at Qingyun as if he wanted to eat someone, but the young master had no time to pay attention at this time. He jumped up, pointed Zangfeng's sword blade at Quan Linfeng's head, and struck hard. The next time he hit it, he secretly said in his heart:

"Miss Quan'er, I will educate this arrogant and domineering cousin Linfeng for you today!"

There was a loud bang, and Quan Linfeng, who was blocking with his sword, was directly smashed into the ground by Qingyun with his sword blade. Under the broken round platform was relatively soft soil, which reached his ankles.

Holding the sword with both hands, Quan Linfeng felt the force coming from it wave after wave. In less than three breaths, he heard a "wow" sound and spit out a large mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth.

"stop!"

Seeing that Quan Linfeng was severely wounded by Qingyun's blow for underestimating the enemy, Haidailou couldn't bear it anymore. He unsheathed his sword and wanted to stop the sacrificial dance.

After all, it would be okay without Yeyue Huanpei, but if something happened to Quan Linfeng, he wouldn't be able to return to the sea cave alive.

"Brother Hai, don't break the rules!"

At this time, Zhong Xiao finally caught the opportunity and said sarcastically.

"Well…"

Being blocked by Zhong Xiao, Haidailou was speechless. The other Yuanhua Realm monks naturally didn't treat one favorably and stared at Haidailou with obvious meaning in their eyes.

Fortunately, Quan Linfeng was a talented person from Guihai Cave, and he did not disappoint Haidailou. He endured the severe pain in his arm, straightened his stooped figure little by little, and said in a cold voice :

"Boy, I underestimated you, but don't think you can win me over with your brute strength!"

"Um?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyun was still confused when he felt that under his sword, Quan Linfeng disappeared once again!

The huge inertia directly caused him to crash to the ground, and a new human-shaped pit was created in the circular depression.

"Suffer death!"

Before the young master even got up, Quan Linfeng's hateful roar came from above his head!

Before he had time to think about it, a carp jumped up and was followed by a rolling dragon. Qingyun dodged at a strange speed, and Quan Linfeng's sword was inserted into his heart where he was just lying on his back.

"Killing move?!"

Feeling the faint murderous aura coming from behind, Qingyun's eyes narrowed.

Immediately, Quan Linfeng struck again, and a sword energy as thick as his little finger slashed towards Qingyun's back with flying sand and rocks.

His movements were very coherent. It can be seen that Qingyun injured him, but it was not enough to make him lose his fighting ability, and his anger inspired his ferocity and murderous intention.

"Damn, you shouldn't be so hasty."

Qingyun spread his body skills and avoided Quan Linfeng's sword energy. Qingyun regretted it now. Sister Xiao's words made him rush forward, but his opponent now was a powerful and talented person. How could he easily do it? What about winning?

The speed that Qingyun is good at comes from his almost perfect and terrifying physical strength, but it also has very obvious shortcomings, that is, mystical skills and magic.

In the face of absolute strength, Qingyun suddenly felt a little stretched.

Of course, the young master is not discouraged, but just like Quan Linfeng, why didn't he underestimate the opponent's true strength?

It can be seen from the opponent's blockade of the sword he dropped from the sky that this boy's strength should be only inferior to Zhu Zhi of the Divine Sword Sect!

Enough to rival a monk at the first level of Yuan Hua Realm!

"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating! Try my Nine-Bend Sword Qi!"

Youdao's one move is popular all over the world, and the Nine-Bend Sword Qi is Qingyun's specialty.

After three consecutive attacks, he couldn't believe it. This wind spirit body's magical power of virtualization could still be used non-stop!

"Little tricks!"

Quan Linfeng sneered, taking advantage of the flying clouds to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and also moved his arm that had just been slightly injured.

I have to admit that in the two confrontations, Master Quan thought that he was physically inferior to the brat opposite him, but in the life-and-death game, the fight was not just about brute force!

Although he was not Bai Zhizheng, who knew the Nine Curved Sword Sutra well, it was impossible to guess the strange changes in it, but since Quan Linfeng could make a sect hold it up like stars over the moon, he naturally had some skills.

Just before Qingyun's Nine-curved Sword Qi was about to hit him, Quan Linfeng raised his long sword and quickly and lightly traced the blade with his fingers. As the blood flowed, a faint figure could be seen near the hilt of the sword. The bird pattern suddenly gave off a faint aura.

Then, Quan Linfeng suddenly swung his sword into the air, and instantly transformed into a huge snow-white eagle. He opened his mouth and pecked at Qingyun's Nine-curved Sword Qi.

The movements of the giant eagle were like lightning, with sharp turns and faster sword energy!

One, two, three, there was a crisp sound of tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, and the three nine-curved sword energy, which was as graceful as a swimming dragon, was pecked into pieces and turned into nothingness in an instant!