More than a dozen miles to the north of the Changhong Sect, hundreds of meters in the air, two figures were facing each other in the distance.
High altitude belongs to flying birds, and it also belongs to the strong people above the combined aperture realm. The wind was howling, but in front of Tong Zhongqiu and Jian Jinsheng, it suddenly became calm again.
"The Changhong Sect has spent so many years, not only with credit, but also with hard work. Killing everyone like this is a bit chilling." Jian Jinsheng looked at the old Tong Zhongqiu and said.
Jian Jinsheng's voice was not loud. They were hundreds of meters apart, so they should not be able to hear anything clearly, but Tong Zhongqiu could hear everything clearly.
The vitality of heaven and earth, the gate of all wonders, is ever-changing, mysterious and mysterious!
"Betraitors should suffer the fate of betrayers. This kind of thing is the same everywhere." Tong Zhongqiu said calmly.
"Really? Those who betrayed the Shenyan Sect back then are still living well now, so why don't they die?" Jian Jinsheng suddenly sneered, his expression full of ridicule.
"You and I have no way of commenting on who betrayed whom back then!" Tong Zhongqiu shook his head.
Everyone knows that for so many years, there has been a struggle between the Shenyan Sect and the Xianyun Sword Sect. But many people don't know that the two sects were as close as one family.
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are two branches of the same sect. But unfortunately, everything has disappeared like smoke and there is no way to look back.
"Okay, let's not talk about what happened back then. Since you don't want me to take away a few people from the Changhong Sect, I have to learn your clever tricks today. I hope you can still withstand this old bone!"
Jian Jinsheng looked up to the sky and smiled. The distance of several hundred meters was like a decoration. Jian Jinsheng stepped across and came to Tong Zhongqiu, thrust out the long sword in his hand.
As soon as the sword came out, there was nothing else in Tong Zhongqiu's field of vision, and the whole world was just a sword blade.
This sword penetrates the sky and the earth, as if everything in the world is irresistible, and can only be captured obediently, and killed at the neck.
"boom!"
The bursting ball of light exploded high in the sky, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy suddenly boiled. A huge ripple swept out from the collision point in all directions, getting bigger as it reached the periphery, and whipped up countless violent winds.
Many people outside the Changhong faction looked up to the north. Even if they didn't hear the sound, they still caught the fluctuations coming from there.
Obviously, the two strong men in the combined aperture realm were fighting again.
Jian Jinsheng had to fight because the disaster of the Changhong Sect was caused by the Shenyan Sect. If the Shenyan Sect had not lured the Changhong Sect, the Changhong Sect would not have invested in the Shenyan Sect, let alone stabbed the Xianyun Sword Sect in the back.
Nowadays, many sects are besieging the Changhong Sect, but the Shenyan Sect is unable to save them. At this time, if there is no expression at all, then no one will dare to join the Shenyan Sect in the future.
Because no matter whether he can succeed or not, Jian Jinsheng must take action.
Ding Luzhong of the Changhong Sect also felt the fluctuations in the distance, and his eyes were full of desolation. The Shenyan Sect could not save the Changhong Sect, and the Changhong Sect itself could not save itself.
At this moment, all the early and middle stages of the Aperture Training Realm in the Changhong Sect have been besieged and killed, including him. Only two in the late stage of the Ability Training Stage are still struggling.
In the battles at the later stages of the Aperture Training Realm, the ordinary Aperture Ability Realm in the early stage could not intervene at all, so they all disappeared at this moment and ran to the Changhong Sect to search for resources.
Only those who are in the middle stage of the Aperture Training Realm are skimming the formation, and the real enemies are those who are also in the late stage of the Ability Ability Training Realm. But the Changhong sect only has two people, and the other sects combined, there are eight people in the late stage of Lianqiao realm.
"ah!"
Ding Lvzhong roared up to the sky and began to fight without hesitation, just hoping to drag away one of them. But unfortunately, everyone understood Ding Luzhong's thoughts and did not give Ding Luzhong a chance at all.
At every moment, there must be two late stage practitioners at the same time blocking his attack, while others are waiting for the opportunity to take action.
They are at the same level of cultivation, but they are still besieged like this. No matter how much they have the desire to die together, they will not achieve anything.
A quarter of an hour later, Ding Lvzhong was beheaded on the spot, and another strong man from the Changhong Sect, who was in the late stage of the Ability Training Realm, also directly followed Ding Lvzhong's footsteps.
Qu Qingsheng stood aside, his eyes silent. There is no right or wrong in winning a king or losing a bandit, there is only a stance. In this world, the biggest truth is the fist. Whoever has a bigger fist will make sense.
That's all!
In the Changhong Sect, there were rows of houses where inner disciples lived. The door of one of the rooms suddenly opened, and Chen Fei walked out.
Chen Fei glanced at a corner behind him, then his body flashed and disappeared.
In the cellar of the house, a female disciple covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound. Her whole body was shaking constantly. She didn't know if it was safe for her to hide here, but she had no way to go.
Chen Fei turned into a shadow and rushed towards the Changhong Sect's Scripture Collection Pavilion. After a short delay, most of the places where resources are hidden are probably overcrowded.
If Chen Fei goes back to get something else, it's a bit difficult, so he might as well go to the Sutra Pavilion.
Now those who are besieging Changhong Sect are people from various sects. Each sect has its own inheritance, and the inheritance of the Changhong Sect does not mean much to many people.
It's not that the inheritance of skills is not important, but for practitioners, it is of course better to practice the skills of their own sect into a system. At the very least, if you encounter any difficulties with the exercises, you still need help.
If you rashly learn other exercises, you will have to solve them yourself if you encounter any difficulties. Moreover, you don’t know whether these exercises are complete or not, or have been deleted.
Only for the sect, increasing the diversity of their own techniques would make some sense.
After a while, Chen Fei came to an attic. Compared with other places he met on the road, it was much quieter here.
It wasn't that there was no one there. Chen Fei felt a few auras in the Sutra Pavilion even before he stepped into it. However, unlike other places competing for resources, people here are reading quickly to find the exercises they need.
Chen Fei walked into it and found that there was nothing going on in the peripheral bookshelf area. After all, what was there was only a brief introduction to the exercises.
But where the inner secret book is actually stored, most of it has been destroyed, and there are even signs of fire. Fortunately, there are still many Kung Fu scriptures that were not destroyed in time and were preserved.
Many cheats have the function of preventing fire, but they save these skills.
Chen Fei skipped all the weapon secrets and came to the area of mind skills.
In the God Refining Realm, God is the most important thing. If the God is strong enough, the speed of accumulation in the acupoints will continue to increase. Chen Fei never feels that the improvement of his mental power is enough.
But at this moment, there was already a person in this area who was quickly aware of Chen Fei's arrival. This person couldn't help but pause his hand slightly and turned to look at Chen Fei.
"I got here first. No one is welcome here until I leave!" Nie Zhiyang looked at Chen Fei with an indifferent expression.
"You can copy the secrets of the exercises. Just get one copy each when the time comes." Chen Fei said solemnly.
Cheats are different from spiritual resources. As long as you copy one copy, everyone can read it. There is no need to fight to the death.
"What I said was not clear enough!"
Nie Zhiyang stood up and pressed towards Chen Fei with a majestic momentum, saying: "This is not the Yuanchen Sword Sect. No one will let you go. I don't want to say it again!"
"Looks like there's no discussion!" Chen Fei chuckled. Everyone knew him, but they all looked down on him. After all, he has just broken through the Aperture Training Realm less than a year ago, and his strength is indeed the weakest in the Ability Training Realm.
"For your master's sake, don't force me to take action, get out!" Nie Zhiyang narrowed his eyes when he saw Chen Fei's expression, already very impatient.
"Then you should take action!" Chen Fei raised his head to look at Nie Zhiyang, raised his hand and hooked his fingers.
"presumptuous!"
Nie Zhiyang's eyes suddenly widened. He didn't expect Chen Fei to be so courageous. It has been nearly twenty years since Nie Zhiyang broke through to the Aperture Training Realm, and no one has dared to challenge him like this for a long time.
For a person like Chen Fei who has just broken through to the Ability Training Realm, and whose realm has only been stable for a short time, he simply doesn’t know whether to live or die. Do you really think that this is still the Yuan Chen Sword Sect and can’t be cruel to you?
"Zheng!"
A dazzling sword light bloomed in Nie Zhiyang's hand, and the sharp aura filled all directions, and then suddenly tightened, completely covering Chen Fei's body.
Sword Heart Technique!
Gather all your power and concentrate it on the enemy, without wasting any power. After cultivating to the highest level, with one sword shot, everything is silent.
One of the top inheritors of Beidou Tower, Nie Zhiyang has practiced for more than ten years and has mastered the three flavors.
Nie Zhiyang will not kill Chen Fei, but Nie Zhiyang will leave a profound lesson to Chen Fei, letting him understand that when his strength is insufficient, he must put his tail between his legs and be a good person, instead of making enemies at will.
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"roll!"
Seeing Nie Zhiyang's attack, Chen Fei snorted coldly, and the Qianyuan Sword jumped into his hand. The roar of the dragon and elephant could not be heard. The next moment, the Qianyuan Sword had already struck Nie Zhiyang's long sword.
When dealing with warriors who were also in the early stage of the Ability Training Realm, Chen Fei ignored what moves the other party used, and he only suppressed them with one force.
"boom!"
As quickly as Nie Zhiyang came, he retreated as quickly as he came. Nie Zhiyang couldn't control his body at all, and he retreated involuntarily.
After dozens of steps in a row, Nie Zhiyang reluctantly stopped until he stepped back into the corner of the Sutra Pavilion.
A mouthful of blood welled up in his mouth, and Nie Zhiyang swallowed it back forcefully.
Nie Zhiyang raised his head and glanced at Chen Fei, with horror in his eyes. He did not dare to say any harsh words. He flashed and disappeared directly into the Sutra Pavilion. However, he did not even dare to stay here and did not have the face to do so. .
What I just said was so arrogant, and now I feel so embarrassed.
Moreover, Nie Zhiyang was also afraid that Chen Fei would not like him and if he struck a few more swords, the outcome might not be as simple as a minor injury.
Nie Zhiyang ran hundreds of meters before stopping. His face turned blue and white, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with Chen Fei's huge power. Yuan Chen Sword Sect didn't have such a technique at all.
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