Hua Qingyun used thunderous means to defeat Feng Zhi and Qian Chunqiu with one move. At this moment, a terrifying spiritual power suddenly appeared in the entire Great Fenghuang Palace, and then, a dying old man with white hair and white eyebrows appeared. Show up in front of people.
"Not good!" Hua Qingyun and Huo Zheng secretly said something bad. They naturally recognized the person who appeared in front of them, "Feng Qingyuan, I didn't expect that this old guy is not dead yet..."
When Qian Chunqiu saw this person, he naturally suppressed the urge to continue taking action. He turned his head slightly and glanced in the direction of Lingyan Sect. There was an old man staring at him. Suddenly, Qian Chunqiu broke into a cold sweat and felt a wave of fear. .
"Meet the clan uncle!"
"Greetings to the old palace master!"
At this time, a group of people from the Imperial Palace, headed by Feng Zhi, all walked up to the old man and knelt down to salute respectfully. Some of the young people in the Imperial Palace still had doubtful expressions on their faces, as if they had never known anything. There is such an old man in the palace.
Feng Qingyuan, the previous generation’s old master of the Great Fenghuang Palace, is already over a hundred years old. He is truly an old monster! He hadn't shown up for many years. Even some of the older generation figures in Da Feng had guessed that Feng Qingyuan was probably dead, but they didn't expect that he would appear alive again!
"Seventh level spiritual king, it seems that he has cultivated the advanced martial arts of the earth level to a perfect state. He is really a formidable person..." Feng Qingyuan lifted his feet off the ground and stood in the void. He stared at Hua Qingyun and spoke lightly.
"Don't dare. Senior Feng is being ridiculous. Qingyun, on behalf of the great elder of our sect, would like to send my greetings to Senior Feng..." The panic on Hua Qingyun's face flashed away, and he took a breath and responded.
Sure enough, when Feng Qingyuan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed, but then he laughed again, "Oh? Old Ghost Tie isn't dead yet..."
"Senior Feng was joking. The great elder is still alive and well."
"Huh, really? But today, you are causing trouble on the territory of the Imperial Palace. Even if Old Ghost Tie is here, I have to take action. Otherwise, I will really think that everyone in the Imperial Palace is invincible!" At the end of the words, Feng Qing Yuan's tone became colder and colder, and suddenly he raised his hand, and the terrifying spiritual power rolled towards Hua Qingyun, like a spiritual peak falling from the sky!
This... Feng Qingyuan took action! This is an old monster who became famous decades ago. Many people are worried about Hua Qingyun...
"war!"
Hua Qingyun roared, since there is no way to avoid it, the only option is to fight! He was running his spiritual power with all his strength, pointing the long black stick straight at the sky. This long stick was a second-line enchanted spiritual weapon that the Great Elder had painstakingly forged for him many years ago, and he has been using it to this day.
"Black dragon stick technique, black dragon appears! Dragon choke attack!"
Hua Qingyun struck out with a stick, carrying a powerful spiral strangulation force. Even the space showed slight distortion, like a black dragon entrenched on the ground, suddenly stretched out its body and moved forward indomitably!
Boom!
There was another loud noise that shook the surroundings. At this moment, the bluestone field under Hua Qingyun's feet was as fragile as tofu. His feet sank deeply into the ground until they reached his knees.
A crack was created in the spiritual power peak, and it finally split into two. It passed by Hua Qingyun, and with a rumble, the majestic spiritual power hit the ground, and huge craters hundreds of feet in diameter appeared on both sides.
Hua Qingyun's spiritual power shook, shattering all the mud and rocks below his knees, and his feet were exposed again. He still maintained the posture of extending the long stick, and a trace of blood could not help but flow out from the corner of his mouth...
"Yes, it's really good. The seventh-level spirit king can actually take my attack. Compared with you, Feng Zhi is indeed far behind..." Feng Qingyuan frowned and said with slight surprise. With his ninth-level spirit king, The peak spiritual king failed to defeat Hua Qingyun with one move, and then his face turned cold again, "But in this case, you are going to die even more today..."
"Senior Feng, please wait!"
Just when Feng Qingyuan was about to take action, Huo Zheng, who was behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Feng, even I have to call you senior. With your seniority, it's hard to embarrass Head Hua, right?"
"Huh? Huo Zheng of the Huo family, a descendant of the past, is now a fifth-level spiritual king, but you are not qualified to speak!" Feng Qingyuan only glanced at Huo Zheng and did not take him seriously. inside.
"you……"
Huo Zheng was furious, but then he shook his head helplessly. Indeed, in this continent where the weak eat the strong, strength is respected no matter where you are. Feng Qingyuan has this strength, which is the deterrence of a strong man.
"Junior of Qijue Sect, do you have any last words?" Feng Qingyuan looked down at Hua Qingyun, his terrifying spiritual power continued to operate, as if he had dominated Hua Qingyun's life and death.
Hearing this, Hua Qingyun's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. He clenched his fists and his heart was full of reluctance. He was unwilling to die like this. He had been planning the sect for many years and still had a lot of things to do. He was really unwilling to end it like this. …
"Master..." On the side, the disciples of Qijue Sect all turned pale and worried to the extreme. If anything happens to the master, then Qijue Sect will really be doomed.
Is the situation in Da Feng about to change? At this moment, everyone held their breath...
"Old thief! Are you really ashamed that you still come out to cause trouble at such an old age?" Suddenly, an unexpected voice came out of the crowd. When everyone heard it, they were all startled and moved closer quickly. Away from the speaker.
After a while, the crowd dispersed, and one of the corners became empty, leaving only a young man in gray robe standing there. He raised his head and stared at Feng Qingyuan in the void, his eyes sharp and not showing any timidity at all. .
"this……"
Feng Qingyuan was stunned, and Hua Qingyun was also a little surprised. The person who spoke was naturally Yu Wenlei. He, a small Linggang realm man, dared to scold the old thief Feng Qingyuan in public, which really shocked the whole audience.
"You bastard! Where did you find this little kid who doesn't care about life and death!" Feng Qingyuan's white eyebrows rose angrily. He temporarily left Hua Qingyun aside and focused on Yu Wenlei.
"Uncle, this is the boy who killed Yiming, and today he killed Liu Ting! Two of the most talented geniuses in the imperial palace died in his hands! Uncle, you must kill him!" Crowd , the injured Feng Zhi suddenly roared.
"Huh? Little baby, you are looking for death!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyuan showed strong murderous intent, and then he actually wanted to take action against a junior like Yu Wenlei regardless of his status! A huge palm print condensed at random, and Feng Qingyuan turned his palm over. Under this palm print, Yu Wenlei was like a tiny ant.
However, Yu Wenlei has no regrets. Since Hua Qingyun stepped forward to protect him, he dared to fight against this old thief. Suddenly, Yu Wenlei's expression revealed a strange evil spirit! At the same time, his mental power was communicating with the big knife in the stone lock space, and just when he was about to fight for his life, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the sky not far away...
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sudden scene attracted everyone's attention, and there was an immediate uproar! In the distance, dozens of figures came through the sky, some were running and leaping on the ground, and some were flying directly through the void...
"This...this is the Spirit King! Ten...more than ten Spirit Kings!" (To be continued.) m.
