Blood Hidden Palace?
Si Xueyi's thoughts changed. He had heard of this sect nine hundred years ago.
I thought Xueyin Tower was familiar before, but I didn't expect it to be a subordinate force of Xueyin Palace. It really has some background.
"Just wait and see what happens."
Si Xueyi's expression remained unchanged and she replied to Duanmu Xi.
He glanced at the people led by the Four Sects. Although they were shocked, they were not too panicked.
After all, how could the four sects be able to gain a foothold in Cangxuan Mansion without the support of greater forces behind them.
Take Canglan Academy as an example. It was founded by Emperor Canglan and can be found in all the prefectures in the East. There are also holy academies in the Holy City, the imperial capital.
In real comparison, Canglan Holy Court is stronger than Xueyin Palace, and Lingxue Pavilion, Tianmu Sect and Leiyun Palace are all in similar situations.
"Fang Qingyu, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Wuji, who was headed by Leiyundian, had a cold look in his eyes and asked several people.
Fang Qingyu said nothing and said with a smile: "Of course I'm here to join in the fun. If you can compete with the four sects for this Flowing Marigold, let us, the Blood Hidden Palace, compete for it."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks from the four major sects all changed, and there was a cold meaning in their eyes.
"Fang Qingyu, do you really think that Cangxuan Mansion can come and leave whenever it wants?"
"Our four sects have jointly managed this Tianxin Island for many years. Don't think that just because you have run rampant in other houses, you can run wild in Cangxuan House!"
"Liuguang Marigold, you have no share!"
Hearing that Fang Qingyu was coming to snatch their treasure, the monks from the four major sects immediately couldn't sit still and began to scold him.
Zhao Wuji, the leader of Leiyundian, looked at Fang Qingyu with cold eyes and said: "Fang Qingyu, although you are a monster among the most talented people, how can you alone want to deal with our four sects?"
Fang Qingyu, who was wearing a silver mask, smiled and said: "Who said I would take action? I think too much. I really have no interest in dealing with people like you."
"Arrogant, I'm here to meet you and see what your so-called genius is capable of!"
Cheng Yi, who was angered by Si Xueyi before, rushed out directly.
He was young, frivolous, and unruly.
Fang Qingyu's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said calmly: "You are such a piece of rubbish. You really don't deserve to fight with me. If it were your senior brother from Leiyun Palace, you would be about the same. Maybe you can pick up a few tricks from me."
Cheng Yi's face turned dark immediately.
Of course he knew that he was no match for Fang Qingyu, but if he fought against such an outstanding monster, he would not lose at all even if he lost.
If you are lucky enough to be able to sustain more than ten moves, you will become famous in Cangxuan Mansion in an instant.
The abacus was very good, but I didn't expect Fang Qingyu to be ruthless and say directly that he was trash.
Cheng Yi was immediately furious and used the unique skill of Leiyundian. His body was filled with a faint electric light, and even purple marks bloomed in his eyes.
This is Leiyundian's secret art "Xuan Lei Zhen Jing". Judging from the lightning on Cheng Yi's body, he has at least reached the third level of cultivation.
When everyone saw the crackling and flashing lightning, their eyes showed admiration.
"Xuan Lei Sutra" is famous in Cangxuan Mansion, and it requires extremely high understanding and talent to practice.
Once an offensive is launched, it will be thunderous and courageous.
"Ah!"
A young man in gray clothes in front of Fang Qingyu sneered. He stepped forward and stopped in front of Fang Qingyu, then clenched his five fingers and punched out.
I didn't see how he was building up his momentum, just such an ordinary punch directly knocked Cheng Yi back.
The young man in gray said with a smile: "Something, but not much."
There was blood-colored evil energy permeating the young man's body, floating like smoke, giving people an extremely evil feeling.
Cheng Yi's chest hurt terribly. After standing still, he was about to retort, but saw the young man in gray take a step forward.
too fast!
He received another punch without seeing it clearly. The electric light on Cheng Yi immediately dissipated, and a hole was punched directly in his chest.
Cheng Yi himself was knocked out and passed out on the spot after landing, frightening a group of people in Leiyun Palace.
"This punch is so penetrating."
Si Xueyi took a look and said secretly in his heart, the secrets of Xueyin Palace are indeed amazing.
"Senior brother, the four people in front of Fang Qingyu are his servants. They are called Feng Linshan. The one who took action was Ling Feng."
Duan Muxi whispered beside Si Xueyi. She seemed to be quite familiar with the Blood Hidden Palace.
"You can't even block my punch, but you still dare to come out and challenge the young master. You don't know whether to live or die."
Ling Feng, a young man in gray clothes, smiled coldly.
The monks from the four sects were all stunned. They all looked at the young man in gray with fear in their eyes.
The monks who can come to this Tianxin Island can be regarded as the elites of the four sects, and they are basically all Tianbang disciples.
Cheng Yi is not only the leader in Leiyun Palace, but also rarely loses in Cangxuan Palace.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have provoked Si Xueyi directly.
But he was defeated by the young man in gray in one move. So how strong is Ling Feng?
Si Xueyi thought thoughtfully, this Ling Feng really had something, he didn't look like he was in the realm of Great Yuan Dan at all.
The young man in gray clothes smiled coldly and said: "If Cangxuan Palace is full of such waste, even if you take away the Marigold of Light, it will be of no use. It is better to give up the treasure and let the capable people live in it."
Many casual cultivators who had been blocked outside heard this and came to help him.
"You are just a domestic slave. Do you really think that no one in the four sects can take care of you?"
At this moment, a cold voice came out.
I saw a young man walking out of Lingxue Pavilion. He was tall and straight, graceful, and had a cold and arrogant expression.
"Senior Brother Makikawa!"
Fu Hongyao next to Si Xueyi exclaimed softly. It was obvious that this person had some status in Lingxue Pavilion.
The leader of Lingxue Pavilion in the Muchuan division, he is older than Cheng Yi and has a higher level of cultivation.
The whole body was exuding an icy aura. Seeing Makikawa appear, the four sect monks' eyes lit up.
I almost forgot about Makikawa!
This is a ruthless man. He has never been defeated in Cangxuan Mansion and has almost no opponents in the same realm.
Many people are speculating that he will have almost no difficulty in attacking the Four-Star Heavenly Pill.
There is even a chance to reach the five-star heavenly elixir realm and soar into the sky!
"Makawa is about to take action, look how arrogant this slave is!"
"A mere domestic slave dares to be so arrogant in front of our four sect disciples. He really should be taught a lesson."
"If Makawa can deal with Ling Feng, his reputation will be further improved."
The interest of the monks from the four sects has increased. Cheng Yi's defeat in the previous battle was really ugly.
Who said there are no people in the four sects?
Makikawa's action was enough to frighten this group of domestic slaves.
Ling Feng, a young man in gray clothes, smiled and said: "It's not bad, much better than that loser just now."
He seems arrogant and domineering, but his heart is like a mirror, and he can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance.
Makikawa said calmly: "You are a house slave, but you are not worthy of fighting me at all."
Ling Feng didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "In that case, how many tricks can you give me?"
"So what if I give you three moves!"
Makikawa said proudly.
"good!"
"This is the style of the leaders of the four sects!"
However, the emotions of the monks from the four sects were completely ignited, and they stood up and shouted to cheer for Makikawa.
Si Xueyi opened her mouth slightly, but was speechless for a moment.
Fu Hongyao whispered: "Brother Xueyi, can senior brother Makichuan win?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "It's better to stay away from him in the future, so as not to hurt you when he is struck by lightning."
"ah?"
Before Fu Hongyao understood what it meant, Ling Feng took action directly.
Uh-huh!
His speed was extremely fast, really as fast as the wind, and he touched Makikawa in almost the blink of an eye.
Makikawa was shocked, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he immediately knew that he was pretending to be big.
But the words have been spoken and cannot be changed, so I have to suffer the pain myself.
Three moves passed in the blink of an eye, and with just three moves, Makikawa's situation became extremely dangerous.
He was forced into a very embarrassing situation, unable to display his strength at all, and his momentum was absolutely against the wind.
"Three moves have passed, that's it!"
Makikawa let out an angry roar and went berserk with all his cultivation. He wanted to fight back and defeat the enemy with one move.
The perfect cultivation level of the Great Yuan Dan was completely activated, and powerful true energy surged out of his body, releasing ice-blue light.
It is Lingxue Pavilion's specialty "Spring Breeze Transforms into Snow".
The spring snow melts and everything revives.
The aura on his body was continuously blessed, becoming condensed and thick, and bursting out with powerful pressure.
"interesting!"
Ling Feng's eyes showed excitement, there was something about this "Spring Breeze Transforming Snow Technique".
If the opponent uses it from the beginning, it will be really difficult to deal with.
But now.
After giving up three moves, Makikawa's momentum plummeted, and this technique did not help.
Ling Feng didn't have the slightest fear. The strong winds roared from all directions and gathered on him, causing him to soar upwards and burst into the sky.
When it fell, the strong wind accumulated in his palm and turned into a sharp blade, crushing all the true energy in Makikawa's body.
Click, click, click!
Makikawa let out a scream, his body was covered in blood, the wounds were so deep that his bones were visible, it was too horrible to look at.
He fell to the ground and kept wailing, letting out a shrill scream that made those who heard him shudder.
"How can this be?"
The four monks were immediately dumbfounded.
Ling Feng's eyes showed disdain and he sneered: "With such strength, you still have to imitate others and pretend to compete. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
The people from Lingxue Pavilion quickly took Mu Chuan down, and Fu Hongyao's face turned ugly, with anger igniting in his eyes.
Ling Feng looked cold and arrogant, his eyes swept across, and many monks avoided his sight.
He was extremely proud, and finally his eyes fell on Si Xueyi.
His eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Look who I saw. Isn't this the famous Si Xueyi? You have been very popular recently. You even pulled out the Xueyin Tower in Lingyue City."
Uh-huh!
As soon as these words came out, the other people in Feng Linshan Mountain also turned their attention to Si Xueyi.
"You got the Thunder Emperor Grass. You should still have it with you. Give it back to me!"
Ling Feng didn't wait for Si Xueyi's reply, and suddenly took action, arriving in front of Si Xueyi as fast as the wind.
Boom!
There were many monks present, all of whom were blinded by the strong wind he brought up.
Seeing this momentum, everyone suddenly woke up. Ling Feng had not used his full strength just now.
Si Xueyi is going to suffer!
