The young man's expression changed and he turned to look at Yun Jingwen. The latter seemed to be very panicked. He glanced at the old woman behind him and shook his head slowly!
The young man suddenly became energetic, looked at Cheng Ling with cold eyes, and said: "Cheng Ling, don't think that you are so rampant because you are a disciple of the Gentleman Immortal Emperor. You even made Qin Yi humiliated before, and you made the mistake again this time. If you want to get your hands on Fairy Piao Miao Snow Sect, don’t blame me for being unkind!”
Of course, Yun Jingwen's small movements could not escape Cheng Ling's consciousness. He thought it was because he was worried about the old woman behind him that he did not dare to recognize her easily. But the man in front of him was really annoying. From what he said, he seemed to want to stand up for Qin Yi.
He said calmly: "Who are you and what is your relationship with Qin Yi?"
"Hmph! It's okay to tell you. My name is Qin Xiao, and I am the direct disciple of Puyang Immortal Lord. And Qin Yi is my clan brother. He has been humiliated by you many times before, and today I will seek justice for him!"
Cheng Ling sneered and said: "Oh, so you are the useless clan brother of Qin Yi. What kind of brother there is, there is what kind of brother. Judging from the situation, he is just a loser. It's no big deal. I'm not angry yet. Get out of the way!"
Qin Xiao was furious and cursed: "You really don't know how high the sky is, how dare you ignore the Immortal Lord. Even if your master, the gentleman, the Immortal Emperor comes, you still want to call him uncle. Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant! "
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not in the mood to fight with you today, get out of the way quickly, or the sword will be ruthless!"
After saying that, Cheng Ling turned to look at Yun Jingwen and said affectionately: "Jingwen, after decades of separation, we can finally meet again. How about you come back to Wuji Sect with me?"
Yun Jingwen, however, lowered her head and didn't say a word.
Cheng Ling frowned, instinctively feeling that something was wrong. But before he could think it through, Qin Xiao couldn't bear it anymore!
At this Wuji grand event, the disciples of Piaomiao Snow Sect came to watch the ceremony, and they came to visit their master Puyang Immortal Lord by name. He was ordered to receive her, and he thought it was a very casual matter. However, when he saw the woman accompanying him, he was astonished, and he was deeply attracted to her.
He was deeply in love with her, but he didn't dare to go too far. He found out that the woman's surname was Yun, so he addressed her as Junior Sister Yun. But Cheng Ling was on the good side. Jingwen screamed very affectionately every time, as if they had known each other for a long time, but Junior Sister Yun didn't have any special reaction, which made him confused as to what the relationship between the two was.
But watching Cheng Ling keep calling the woman he liked, he unknowingly overturned the jealousy, and his mood became even worse. Coupled with Qin Yi's grudges, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he slapped his palm horizontally and shouted angrily: "Be arrogant and domineering, don't do it for yourself!"
Cheng Ling's eyes condensed, and the Han Light Sword came into his palm. He was also very impatient with Qin Xiao's ink marks. Yun Jingwen ignored him. Moreover, he was injured by her plot before. All new and old grudges were forgotten. Gone together.
The two of them were so full of energy that they didn't hold anything back.
Qin Xiao's cultivation has reached the peak of Immortal Lord Perfection, so he doesn't take Cheng Ling seriously at all, but as soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there is any, just a few ordinary swords can seal the power of his palm, and the sword energy The sharpness quickly cut his palm into pieces, as if there was no gap in realm at all.
He suddenly became cautious, using both yin and yang in his palms, he created a black and white halo in front of his body to block Cheng Ling's sword attack. He stretched out his right arm and touched Cheng Ling's sword, and a soft suction force spread out. He walked over, trying to guide the sword to move as he wished. Cheng Ling suddenly felt a horizontal pulling force, and the immortal energy in his body almost diverted his muscles. He raised his right arm and took several steps to close the distance between the two. Immediately afterwards, the long sword turned back and turned into a sword held in the back, making a hissing sound. Everyone only heard the sword friction with the air, but did not see the sword body.
Suddenly, the Han Light Sword became very dim and suddenly appeared next to Qin Xiao's ear, just a hair away from being decapitated.
Qin Xiao's face changed drastically, and he quickly released his soft strength, slapped the sword with his right palm, spun around several times, and finally opened some distance again. But Cheng Ling kept chasing after him. The Han Light Sword seemed curved and straight, and it was also ethereal. It was impossible to figure out where the sword was.
Qin Xiao lowered his waist and sat on the horse, dancing with a pair of fleshy palms, but he was completely trapped in passive defense.
The two fought hard, with almost no reservations. The sharp sword energy and palm wind were scattered in all directions. The monks on the side retreated one after another to avoid harming the fish. Soon, there was no one within a radius of twenty feet.
Yun Jingwen also stepped aside with her classmates. A dazzling light flashed in her eyes, and she whispered to the old woman: "Mother-in-law, he is the Cheng Ling that my sister said? He should have ascended to the immortal world not long ago, and he has such strength. ?”
A hint of murderous intent flashed in the old woman's eyes, and she said: "Not only that, your cultivation is limited and you can't see the mystery inside. Not only is Cheng Ling superb in swordsmanship, but he is also fighting against enemies at a higher level. Qin Xiao's cultivation is higher than him Three small realms.”
"Hmph! I'm just saying that Jingwen's next trip to the mortal world will be so troublesome. It turns out that it's this evil obstacle that has caused our Piaomiao Snow Sect to suffer a humiliation that has not happened in thousands of years!"
"Yun Jingwen" didn't take it seriously at all, and looked at Cheng Ling with a flash of surprise in her eyes!
In the south of the square, an old man wearing a black and white robe looked at all this indifferently. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Is he Cheng Ling? He is indeed very arrogant. He must have followed the young lady's temper."
Next to the old man is a girl in her 28s, wearing a light-colored emerald smoke dress, a pleated skirt with mist and green grass, three thousand blue silk threads on her temples, and an emerald green jasper hanging on her head. Bu Yao, with two strings of pearl earrings hanging by her ears, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, a light green palace ribbon tied around her waist, and her graceful figure.
She raised her baby face and said worriedly: "Grandpa, I just heard that that person seemed to be a disciple of Junzifeng. If we continue to fight like this, will we suffer a loss?" Her tone was innocent and indescribably cute!
The old man looked at him Chongdong and said, "Don't be afraid, Zhi'er, you won't suffer any loss!"
The other monks in the field all stared with wide eyes. It was not so easy to see the two great Immortal Lords of the Wuji Sect fighting to the death. At first, they were also worried about Cheng Ling, believing that the Immortal Lord alone was no match for Qin Xiao due to his early stage.
But I didn't expect that the situation was completely reversed. Cheng Ling became more and more courageous as he fought. His sword skills were like a horse flying in the air. The antelope hung its horns and there was no trace at all. Even though he was injured first, Qin Xiao was completely suppressed and had no chance to fight back.
It was very difficult for Qin Xiao to resist. He did not expect Cheng Ling to be so fierce. He was three small realms apart. He could not feel any difference in the immortal essence. Moreover, the opponent's swordsmanship was very superb. Every sword attack was almost aimed at his own weaknesses. He had no choice but to attack. Don't block.
At first, I thought about using my physical strength to force Cheng Ling to fight hard, but after fighting several times, I found that Cheng Ling's physical strength was not at all inferior to my own, and I couldn't take any advantage.
In fact, Cheng Ling was not at ease either. After all, he was three small realms apart. In addition, Qin Xiao was good at martial arts, so his immortal energy and physical body could not take advantage of him, so he had to think of ways to deal with swordsmanship.
He is currently using the Xuan Kong Sword Technique, which consists of space mysteries, light mysteries, and dark mysteries. The three high-end mysteries are integrated to make the sword technique more elusive and gain the initiative bit by bit.
The two fought for less than half an hour, and Cheng Ling obviously had the upper hand, but winning was not that simple. By this time, he had calmed down and thought about Yun Jingwen's previous reaction. It seemed that it was not consistent with his impression. Could it be that he had really recognized the wrong person?
He was thinking in his mind, and his hands gradually relaxed.
Qin Xiao keenly sensed the changes in Cheng Ling, and was ecstatic in his heart. He thought that the opponent had finally exhausted his strength. Seeing the opportunity to change the sword moves, the immortal energy in his body suddenly burst out, and he slapped dozens of palms in a row, ready to win in one fell swoop.
Cheng Ling's heart trembled, knowing that he had been careless. But he didn't panic. He burst out with a stabbing sword style and stabbed hundreds of swords in a blink of an eye. Not only did Qin Xiao's palm power be completely disrupted, but he also made the opponent dare not move even an inch.
He jumped up and landed lightly in front of Yun Jingwen. He looked at her with bright eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"Yun Jingwen's" expression changed, and she couldn't resist Cheng Ling's gaze after all, and said timidly: "Brother Cheng, you have finally arrived in the fairy world. You guessed it right, Yun Jingwen is my sister, and I am Yun Jingshan! "
The expression was full of grievance, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears seemed to be about to fall in an instant.
Cheng Ling was unmoved at all and asked, "Where is Jing Wen? Where is she?"
"How brave! I, a disciple of the Piaomiao Snow Sect, how can I allow you to call me by my first name, Jingshan? There is no need to quarrel with him. The disciple is rude. I don't believe that the master of the Wuji Sect is also so ignorant!"
"Mother-in-law, no, Brother Cheng just misses his sister too much!"
"Hmph! Jingwen, as a saint, is so ignorant of the rules. She mixes with such men and tarnishes the lintel. It is simply a shame for the sect!"
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ling suddenly became angry. He raised his sword horizontally, pointed at the old woman from a distance and said coldly: "I don't care who you are. If you say evil words to Jingwen, don't blame me for taking action!"
The old woman laughed angrily and said: "Okay! Okay! The Immortal Emperor Gentleman really teaches his disciples well. In the early stage, even the Immortal Emperor dared to shout in front of me. Could it be that he was relying on Shanda to deceive the guests!"
At this time, Qin Xiao also rushed over, came in front of Yun Jingshan, and said attentively: "Jingshan, are you okay? Senior, our Wuji Sect has strict rules, how can we let our disciples speak nonsense? Please calm down first, this disciple has already reported this matter to Master, and he will be here soon!"
The old woman finally calmed down a little, nodded and said: "Today, I will give Puyang Immortal Lord some face and I will not argue with you."
But Cheng Ling's expression didn't change at all, and he still looked at the old woman coldly and said, "Apologise! No matter who you are, if you are disrespectful to Jing Wen, you will never let it go."
Yun Jingshan's eyes flashed, like envy or jealousy. Her lips moved and she said: "Brother Cheng, that's not the case. Grandma is very good to me and my sister..."
The old woman showed no appreciation and stopped Yun Jingshan's words. Senhan said: "Don't think that the old woman is afraid of your Wuji Sect. If you point your long sword at me, you will be wiped out in an instant!"
Cheng Ling refused to give in and said coldly: "If you have the ability, just give it a try!"
Murderous intent flashed in the old woman's eyes, and her aura suddenly increased. Her Immortal King stage cultivation was like a mountain, pressing towards Cheng Ling!
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