Qingzhou.
On a fairy mountain towering into the clouds, surrounded by flying cranes, young disciples in green robes were walking with swords from time to time. In an open space below, nearly a hundred disciples in uniform uniforms were practicing sword skills in uniform.
Looking from a distance, it feels like a fairyland.
This place is none other than Gu Hao's force, one of the top forces in Qingzhou, the Qingyun Sword Sect!
As one of the top forces in the entire Qingzhou, its sphere of influence is very wide and it has many disciples. Even the Qingzhou State Shepherd must be cautious about such a force.
No wonder Gu Hao is arrogant. In fact, the Qingyun Sword Sect, especially someone with a profound background like him, does have this qualification.
At this moment, when Gu Hao was completely dead, a bright light located behind the Qingyun Sword Sect's ancestral hall suddenly went out, immediately alerting the guarding disciples.
Casting a soul lamp requires a huge price, usually only for those who are strong in the Dan Realm. However, Gu Hao is not an ordinary disciple after all. As the son of a powerful elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Gu Hao is also obsessed with the soul left by his father. lamp.
Gu Hao's father, named Gu Chun, is the most powerful elder in the three alchemy realms of the Qingyun Sword Sect except for the leader Xiao Yunsheng. He values his son Gu Hao very highly.
He had been cultivating Gu Hao since he was a child and had high hopes for it. However, when he learned from the disciples guarding the ancestral hall that Gu Hao's soul lamp was extinguished, his first reaction was that it was impossible.
His own son was a genius in the top 50 on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. How could the future leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect die... so easily?
But when he went to check it out in person, he fell silent.
With a gloomy expression, Yukong immediately went to the retreat of the leader Xiao Yunsheng. He knew that this time Gu Hao was going to the Yuankong Realm with Xiao Qingmu.
Something happened to his son, but the leader's daughter was unscathed. There must be something wrong with this!
He had to ask clearly, and sure enough, after he explained the seriousness of the matter, the leader Xiao Yunsheng's expression also became extremely solemn, but the only thing that made him sigh in relief was that Xiao Qingmu's soul lamp was intact.
Immediately began to use the means he had prepared before to contact his daughter...
After a long time, Xiao Yunsheng's expression condensed, he looked at the communication talisman in his hand and whispered:
"Gu Hao entered the Yuan Kong Realm, Qingmu did not enter because he lost to Chen Yuan in the Yuan Kong Order."
"Does Qingmu know whose hands Haoer died in?" Gu Chun asked with a gloomy face.
"The Yuan Kong Realm has not been closed yet, and Qingmu doesn't know what the situation is inside, but...if Gu Hao really has an accident, it may have something to do with this Chen Yuan."
"Who is Chen Yuan?"
"Qingmu said he was a patrol angel of Nanling Mansion. The disciple named Liu Changkong died in his hands, and Gu Haoxu avenged him."
"It's him."
Gu Chun's face turned cold. As Gu Hao's father, he certainly knew something about his plan. He knew who Chen Yuan was as soon as he heard it.
"What are you going to do, Elder Gu?"
Xiao Yunsheng's expression remained unchanged, and he could not clearly see the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
Gu Chun turned around directly: "Of course I will kill him to pay for Haoer's life."
Xiao Yunsheng frowned: "This person is an official of the imperial court, and he and Gu Hao are both on the Qianlong List. These disputes follow the rules of the world..."
Gu Chun suddenly turned his head and whispered:
"No matter who it is, if you kill my son, you must pay with your life!"
Then he tossed his sleeves and robe, turned around and left.
Xiao Yunsheng was left looking at his back with a calm expression, his eyes flickering, wondering what he was thinking about.
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Within the territory of Yuan Kong.
After Chen Yuan said those words, Monk Jingxin knew that there was no chance of reconciliation this time, but this was normal. By understanding Chen Yuan, one could know what kind of person he was.
If you provoke him, then the two parties will form a personal feud.
Huang Yi immediately ignored the serious injury on the ground and suddenly pulled off the monk's robe, revealing a strong body full of scars, with full muscles and bulging veins.
Like Chen Yuan, there was a faint brilliance flowing on it.
He also practices body-training techniques!
Buddhism emphasizes the foundation, and the initial practice speed is relatively slow, but the physical body of Buddhist monks has always been famous in the world. As one of the most outstanding monks of Guangming Temple's generation, Jingxin is also the same.
The scars on his body are very mixed, including sword marks, knife marks, and marks caused by various other weapons. His name is meditation, but he is extremely violent.
These scars were all traces left when he fought with others. There were ways to eliminate them, but he had no intention of doing so. These were his achievements.
The warriors who can leave scars on his body are without exception those with outstanding martial arts.
Chen Yuan grinned, seeming to be very interested in Jingxin's resistance.
"kill!"
He yelled sternly, and both sides moved at the same time.
Like two parallel boulders colliding together in an instant, the Jie Dao in Jing Xin's hand collided with the Yan Ling Dao in Chen Yuan's hand, sparks flying everywhere.
One after another, the sword light dispersed, and the sharp aura filled the air.
As soon as they took action, the two were head-on.
The 36th Qianlong Ranking vs. the 42nd Qianlong Ranking.
This is undoubtedly a wonderful collision. Both parties are in the middle stage of Tongxuan. They also have profound attainments in the physical body and use swords... Chen Yuan and Jingxin have many similarities.
Even when the fight reached its extreme, the two men's eyes were full of violence and madness.
Chen Yuan did not use any other means. At this moment, he just wanted to hammer Jingxin to death with his fist. This would not only improve his fighting skills, but also stabilize his realm through the equally intense consumption of real energy.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Fists and palms clashed, bodies collided.
This is the beauty of power. Gang Qi lingers around the two of them, as if someone is beating a drum between heaven and earth, hitting the heart directly.
Huang Yi, whose clothes were somewhat torn below, swallowed involuntarily, his eyes full of shock. Only now did he finally understand the gap between himself and the top fifty geniuses on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
The three of them were all in the middle stage of Tongxuan, the realm of Tianyuan Qiao, but the gap was unacceptable. He fought against Jingxin, but was seriously injured in just a few moments.
Even though he was injured, it was enough to prove his strength.
But now is when the two sides are truly exposed. In that fight, they can even compete with the strong men in the late Tongxuan period. They are truly worthy of being among the top fifty on the Hidden Dragon List.
The black-robed saint's face gradually became serious. His impression of Chen Yuan now was different from when they first met. At that time, she was confident that she could easily defeat Chen Yuan.
After all, the difference between them is the most important level.
Chen Yuan is extraordinary. As a contemporary saint of the Heavenly Demon Palace, is she ordinary?
But now... Even someone as high-minded as she is has to admit that Chen Yuan is really strong. If the other party steps into the Heavenly Palace, she feels that he may not be a match.
It is a pity that such a genius fell into the hands of the imperial court.
In the distance in the void, the rickety old man who had dealt with Chen Yuan before bent his body and looked at Chen Yuan's exposed strength with indifferent eyes.
A dignified look flashed across his expression.
"boom!"
The fight is still going on. Chen Yuan and Monk Jingxin have been colliding continuously for more than a quarter of an hour. Both of them have scars on their bodies. The Jie Dao and Yan Ling Dao are stuck on the ground at this moment.
Chen Yuan and Jing Xin, who were furious, had abandoned their swords and collided with their bodies alone.
During the collision, Chen Yuan's physical body was gradually becoming stronger. He was practicing the lower part of the Vajra Glaze Body, the Vajra Indestructible Body!
Originally, he thought of practicing quietly after going out, but as the collision intensified and the energy and blood collided, he changed his mind and wanted to practice while fighting.
After all, the magic of body refining is essentially a method of fighting!
The Buddha bone relic left by Monk Kongji is gradually transmitting the power contained in it to Chen Yuan, and the dark golden light on his body is getting stronger and stronger!
That was Monk Kongji's lifelong understanding and essence of the Vajra Glazed Body, and now it is gradually integrating with Chen Yuan.
"boom!"
Gathering all his strength, Chen Yuan directly pushed Monk Jingxin back dozens of feet, and the void seemed to explode.
Monk Jingxin became more and more frightened as he fought. From the beginning, he was still able to be on par with Chen Yuan through some secret techniques, but now, he has fallen into a disadvantage.
This made him unbelievable and unbelievable.
The opponent's physical talent is actually stronger than that of a Buddhist disciple like him!
The power of understanding was something he had never seen before, and the condensed golden light made him a little frightened.
After repelling Monk Jingxin, Chen Yuan did not pursue immediately, but lowered his head. Even if the golden light flowed on his body, it could not cover up the bulging veins.
He is in pain!
The Buddha bone relic left by Monk Kongji has now completely integrated with him, adding a powerful and terrifying force that even makes it difficult for him to bear.
The body swelled, and Chen Yuan's body seemed to have grown a lot bigger.
Monk Jingxin's pupils shrank deeply, as if he thought of something, he looked at Chen Yuan in shock.
"Roar!!!"
This roar came from Chen Yuan's body, and the surging Qi and blood in his meridians roared like a real dragon, trying to shatter the person into pieces.
Bloody like a dragon!
For the first time, the black-robed saint couldn't sit still, and for the first time she looked at Chen Yuan with a look of horror. As a saint of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he certainly understood what the roar that came from her body meant.
That's why I looked at this scene in disbelief.
"How is this possible?" Monk Jingxin's face suddenly changed when he heard the roar, and he growled unwillingly.
The roar that Chen Yuan made was the realm he had dreamed of!
Why!
Why!
He had practiced hard for many years and had not reached this level, but the Chen Yuan in front of him... made a breakthrough in the fight with him. He understood that this was Chen Yuan using his hands to hone himself!
"call...."
Chen Yuan let out a long breath and raised his head. The dark golden light on his body gradually dissipated, and his eyes shone with light. He was a little puzzled by the low roar from the blood coming from the inside out.
But he could feel that his physical body seemed to have entered a new realm. Compared with before, there was a huge gap!
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