Liu Qingyan's pretty face turned red, and she spat secretly: "I only think about those unseemly things, what are your plans for coming here this time?"
"The time has come, it's time to make the Ouyang family pay the price. Well, let Li Qing come to see me."
Liu Qingyan smiled, knowing that he was planning to take action against the Ouyang family, so she asked her disciple to call Li Qing.
After a while, Li Qing came over and said happily: "Sect Master, you are finally out of seclusion."
Cheng Ling nodded and asked, "How is the situation in the Ouyang family?"
"The Ouyang family has been staying in the clan for the past few years. The family has been greatly damaged. The only remaining Mahayana monks are Ouyang Lei and Ouyang Po. However, both of them have late Mahayana cultivation, and ordinary forces do not dare to provoke them easily."
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he said: "It's a murderous night with a dark moon and a high wind. Tomorrow the Ouyang family will completely disappear in Canglan Continent!"
Li Qing's heart trembled and he said respectfully: "I understand!"
The land of the Ouyang family is an entire mountain range, covering an extremely large area. Unfortunately, the family's monks have been losing a lot in recent years, and there are only hundreds of thousands of monks in Nuo Nuo's vast territory. Moreover, these monks are concentrated in the main peak.
They were completely frightened. The Ouyang family that used to run rampant in the south would now be ambushed by monks from various factions as soon as they went within a hundred miles of their homeland. Whether it is the East China Sea Dragon Palace or the Duanmu Family, even some small forces in the south dare to take action.
The most terrifying thing is the mysterious power. Those people are wearing purple, gold, and silver armor, and they are extremely powerful. Many members of the family died at their hands, and what's even more abominable is that they have been fighting for several years, and the identities of these people are still not clear to this day.
The head of the family is far away from the family, and only two elders, Ouyang Lei and Ouyang Po, are left. Many low-level monks are worried about the family's future. But there is no choice, Ouyang's blood is flowing in his body, even if he wants to escape, he doesn't know where to go.
As night fell, each monk returned listlessly to his training cave. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the entire mountain range seemed to be shaking.
"What's going on? The sound seems to be coming from the mountain guarding formation. Have all those people been killed in their own clan?"
"It's impossible. Our Ouyang family's mountain-protecting formation is a top-notch eighth-level formation. Who can break it?"
"What are you talking about? Where are the elders? Where are the two elders?"
"Both elders are in retreat and cannot be disturbed easily!"
"Damn it, the head of the family isn't here either. These people are too arrogant. Let's go and see together!"
"Boom~!"
There was another loud noise, and the mountain guarding formation trembled under the strong loud noise, and even the light shield was displayed.
Ouyang Lei and Ouyang Po could no longer practice with peace of mind, so they arrived in front of the mountain-protecting formation in a flash. I saw a large group of black monks in front of the formation. They were wearing purple, gold, and silver armor. A huge illusory long sword above the crowd was gradually solidifying, and it was slashing down heavily towards the mountain guarding formation!
"boom!"
The giant sword cut through the void, creating a huge crack in the space. A huge gap was opened in the Ouyang family's mountain-protecting formation!
"kill!"
Cheng Ling gave the order and rushed into the gap first. The Ouyang Family's mountain-protecting formation covers a large area, and the level of the formation is also high. It will not be possible to crack it all in a short time. If the opponent discovers it and takes advantage of the formation to launch an attack, it will not be easy at all.
Cheng Ling could only let the monks of Wuxiang Sword Sect
Use the power of the battle formation to break the formation, so you can be caught off guard!
As soon as he entered the formation, he found Ouyang Lei's figure with a sweep of his consciousness. After concentrating his eyes and changing several finger gestures with his hands, the Dragon Ling Sword suddenly rose into the air, turned into hundreds of afterimages, and shot towards the opponent.
He had already learned about Ouyang Lei's appearance from Jinxuan's mouth and killed him first. The five people behind him, Liu Qingyan, Xie Feng, Jian Yinghao, Jian Wuya, and Jian Wuhai, stared at the remaining Ouyang Po. Their sword energy spells flew around, cutting off all retreats in an instant.
Purple Dragon Guard, Golden Dragon Guard, and Silver Dragon Guard rushed into the formation. The five hundred disciples of the Purple Dragon Guard raised their hands to the sky, once again raised an illusory giant sword, and swept it fiercely towards the monks of the Ouyang family. The remaining two formed small formations and continuously killed the lone monks.
Ouyang Lei's face was gloomy. The opponent's attack was a very powerful killing move, and it was obviously aimed at him. He had no time to hesitate at all. The illusory sword launched by Cheng Ling was extremely fast and arrived in front of him in a few breaths.
As soon as he stretched out his right hand, a fiery red top-quality sword came into his hand. He made a seal with his left hand and rushed towards those long swords!
"He is actually a swordsman!"
Cheng Ling's heart moved, and an inexplicable excitement spread from his body, as if his blood was boiling. It's so rare that the world-famous elder of the Ouyang family is actually a swordsman. This was an unexpected surprise. Such an opponent was exactly what he had dreamed of.
Cheng Ling immediately stepped forward, instantly closing the distance between the two. He stretched out his right hand, and the Dragon Ling Sword drew a strange arc and was caught in his hand. Since the other party is a sword cultivator, it's just a good time to test his magic sword and star sword skills.
After several years of killing, the grade of the Dragon Ling Sword has reached the middle stage of the top grade, which is not much different from the Dragon Sword. Therefore, he used the Dragon Yin Sword as the town sword of Shangluo City, leaving only the Dragon Ling Sword for personal use.
No matter what, the Dragon Ling Sword is a type of sword bred by itself, and it is easier to perform sword skills with it.
Ouyang Lei was overjoyed. He was worried about the opponent using long-range attack spells. Yes, in his eyes, Cheng Ling's swordsmanship was just magic. That was because he didn't know the mystery of swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to close the distance, just in time to display his own strengths.
The fire-based swordsmanship cut him off on the head, like the scorching sun, and the scorching energy seemed to melt the earth.
Cheng Ling's eyes sparkled, and he stabbed hundreds of swords in an instant. The Xuanwu sword was still watery, which was the nemesis of fire-based swordsmanship. Not only that, every sword move has another change. These changes are in the same line, and the power of each change can be increased by one level.
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The long sword rubbed against the air, making a hissing sound. Ouyang Lei only felt that Cheng Ling's pressure relief was getting stronger and stronger, and his shooting speed was also gradually increasing. The soft and delicate artistic conception of water made his swordsmanship useless.
And as the speed of the sword moves increased, sharp icy sword energy emerged, making the scorching sun eclipsed. His sword moves changed, and the long sword was slowly raised, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and a ball of light from the Burning Sun Gang condensed on the tip of the sword.
At that moment, it was burning like the sun. Cheng Ling felt that his whole body was ablaze with fire. In this infinite firelight, it was almost impossible to see Ouyang Lei's sword body.
Cheng Ling relied on his special sense of the sword to find Ouyang Lei's sword body. The Dragon Ling sword was covered with a thin layer of ice, like a dragon. It avoided Ouyang Lei's long sword and stabbed towards the throat. Since Xuanwu Water cannot be resisted, I will upgrade to one level and turn water into ice!
Ouyang Lei dodged and avoided
, and was shocked at the same time. The other party's swordsmanship was really powerful, which frightened him. There was no news from Ouyang Lin and others for more than ten years. The most likely thing was that they would die by the enemy in front of them.
Ouyang Lei swept with his backhand. This sword was by no means clever. He was on the domineering side. This sword was extremely domineering. As long as the opponent resisted, he would be sure to knock him away with one strike. As long as he is forced to take a few steps back, his momentum will naturally weaken, and subsequent attacks will follow.
"Qiang!"
The harsh sound of fighting sounded, and all the surrounding monks felt their scalps go numb. Contrary to Ouyang Lei's expectation, not only was the opponent not sent flying, but he was easily blocked.
He was horrified in his heart, knowing that his arm strength had always been stronger than other monks, and he was more inclined to use the heavy sword. He didn't expect that the opponent could block it.
Cheng Ling smiled slightly. An attack of this level might be effective against others, but it would be unreasonable to use it against himself. You must know that his own physical training is far superior to Ouyang Lei, and his strength is of course several times that of his opponent.
Ouyang Lei was deep in thought, and naturally he would not panic because of this little accident. He quickly adjusted his mentality, and still used the sword with extreme calmness. The moves he made with the long sword were each move after another. powerful.
"Two dragons playing with pearls!"
"Sanyang Kaitai!"
"Sifang Heaven and Earth!"
The killing moves in the swordsmanship kept appearing one after another. Ouyang Lei's attacks became more and more violent. Sunlight, firelight, and extremely hot temperature filled the surrounding area along the sword body. The bombing attack was intended to beat Cheng Ling to pieces.
The monks on the side all moved out of the way, and in an instant a clear space was cleared around the two of them.
What a terrifying attack! Ouyang Lei's attacks almost exceeded his own strength. There had never been a moment when his sword skills were displayed so vividly.
Cheng Ling was in the middle of the game, like a small boat in the sea, struggling constantly in the ups and downs of the waves. However, he was not in a hurry. He cracked the opponent's sword one by one, and he could use restrained sword moves for each opponent's sword.
After the fierce battle continued for a quarter of an hour, Ouyang Lei's attacks had no effect on Cheng Ling, and he felt a little panicked. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is truly astonishing. He has ten variations, and his opponent has eleven. He has hundreds of variations, and his opponent has one hundred and one.
In short, no matter how you change your moves or attack, the opponent has restrained sword moves waiting for you.
As soon as he had this thought, he felt a little uneasy.
If you lose this time, it will not be a simple matter of losing face, but your life. With so many monks attacking the tribe at night, what can ordinary bandits do? Thinking of this, he no longer held anything back, and used the killing moves in the swordsmanship he had learned in an endless stream.
The fiery red energy spread a fine sword net all over Cheng Ling!
Cheng Ling did not hesitate. In an instant, the speed of his sword increased sharply. Not only the Xuanwu Sword, but also the killing moves of the four sword techniques of Qinglong Sword, White Tiger Sword, and Suzaku Sword were launched instantly. The sword flew like a dragon, breaking through the fiery red sword net in just a few breaths, breaking the infinite light. This move was so easy to break, even simpler than the previous moves, Ouyang Lei was shocked.
Cheng Ling also felt something at this moment. Years of grievances, the encirclement and suppression of him by the monks of the Ouyang family, and the oppression in front of the Wuxiang Sword Sect were all revealed in the extremely joyful sword technique. The sword light erupted from the Dragon chanting sword was like a thousand threads entangled, tightly wrapping towards Ouyang Lei.
