"I'm exhausted. They probably stopped chasing me, right?"
"It's too dangerous. Impulsiveness is the devil. If we are really surrounded by them, our sect's treasure house will be completely wiped out!"
"I used all the Essence Talisman and Divine Movement Talisman, and I finally got rid of them!"
"This Su Yunfei is such a deceitful womanizer. I really don't want to see him again! This man is simply a bandit and a villain. It's hard to describe!"
. . . .
After flying for more than two thousand miles in one breath, more than 20,000 monks from more than a hundred sects stopped, panting and looking behind with lingering fear, for fear of Shushan Sword Tomb, Nanhai Sword Sect, Lingyue Palace and the Crazy Sword. The man at the door chased after him.
"Our sect is like the treasure shop being looted once. We have suffered heavy losses. I won't be willing to get some back!"
"Are we going to kill him again? I finally escaped. Although I can't swallow this breath, I have no choice but to wait until I get the opportunity to kidnap Su Yunfei in the future. Whatever I eat, I'll let him spit it out!"
"I guess he won't be alone for a long time. The only way to make up for the loss now is to grab other sects."
These sect leaders were discussing in secret, and then more than a hundred sects returned to the two camps headed by Qingyun Sect and Bailu Academy.
The monks from the two camps were wary of each other. I didn't know who would make the first move. They started fighting each other. Each monk was venting the anger in his heart, and the fight was extremely fierce.
In a hidden space in a valley,
In order to celebrate the successful completion of the multi-billion dollar project, a group of big guys suggested that everyone gather together in twos and threes to eat hot pot, barbecue and drink wine.
puff!
"What? Yunfei and Qingcheng received the inheritance from the ancestors of Beichen Sword Sect, and successfully survived the thunder tribulation?!"
puff! puff! puff!
A group of big guys spit out all the wine they just drank.
"Oh, Uncle Li, Uncle Yang, why are you so excited? Brother Yunfei and sister Qingcheng just survived a thunderstorm." Rongrong burped and said nonchalantly.
Originally, Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng wanted to keep a low profile. After all, they had been high-profile all day. A group of big guys were being stimulated one after another and could no longer be stimulated.
Who would have thought that after Rongrong took a sip of wine, she would shake everything out. No wonder the swallowing bird has been unwilling to tell her about the Taihuang swallowing formula. This little girl has no clue.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng in disbelief.
Before the two of them could speak, Rongrong turned on the chatter mode and vividly recounted Su Yunfei's experience of surviving the thunder tribulation. Everyone who listened took a deep breath.
"Destroying thunder tribulations is indeed no joke. If you are not careful, you will be undone. Junior Brother Yunfei is really too strong!"
"It turns out that opening the heavenly gate with one sword was realized by Master based on the sixth thunder tribulation. No wonder it is so powerful!"
"Is the eighth thunder tribulation so dangerous? Yunfei fought against millions of monster monks by himself, and managed to survive in the end. Junior Brother Li is such a good disciple."
"The energy after the thunder tribulation is over is the mother energy of heaven and earth, right?"
Everyone's attention was now focused on Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng's attempt to survive the thunder tribulation.
puff! puff! puff!
Everyone just took a sip of wine to calm down their shock, but they were irritated by Rongrong's words again.
"What?! Senior Sister Qingcheng survived the last three thunder tribulations, and even slept through the eighth thunder tribulation. A group of girls transformed from thunder and lightning served her. It's incredible!"
"Junior Brother Yunfei is so miserable!"
"My Qingcheng is the one favored by heaven!"
"No wonder Senior Sister Ye can cancel the punishment of heaven with just one word. She turns out to be the favored person of heaven!"
"They are also able to overcome thunder tribulations, but the difference is too big!"
. . . .
As the masters of Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng, Li Yi and Hua Wudi's faces were glowing red at this moment, not to mention how happy they were. Both of them smiled like old fathers.
Yang Ye, the leader of Nanhai Sword Sect, looked at Murong
Zhan, with unconcealable envy in his eyes, looked at Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng, no matter how much he liked them, there was only one thing he was dissatisfied with.
The two of them are not disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect.
Xiaoyaoning, Dongfang Nan, Nangong Wan'er and other young geniuses secretly encouraged themselves to practice hard and strive to survive the thunder tribulation next time the mirror is broken.
Seeing that her words had caused such a big sensation, Rongrong wanted to tell her about the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, but Xiao Yunxi noticed it in time and quickly stuffed a chicken drumstick into her mouth.
Thunder Tribulation Liquid is too precious. If word spreads, it will attract countless people to grab it. Su Yunfei and others will be targeted by many people, and they may even be harmed because of it.
Fortunately, Rongrong quickly immersed herself in the joy of food and temporarily turned off the chatterbox mode.
After eating the delicious food, a group of big guys gathered together and blocked everyone, as if they were plotting something.
At this time, Xiaoyaoning found Su Yunfei,
"Fellow Daoist Su, let's have a discussion?"
Su Yunfei's eyes lit up,
"I think so too!"
Under the gaze of thousands of disciples from four sects, Su Yunfei and Xiaoyaoning were about to face off.
"Fellow Daoist Su, you have successfully survived the thunder tribulation. Your strength is not what it used to be. I know I may not be your opponent, but I still want to compete. Please don't hold back, or I will think you look down on me!"
Su Yunfei smiled heartily,
"Haha...Brother Xiaoyao is still free and uninhibited. Compared to me, you are more like a swordsman. To be honest, I still don't have full confidence to defeat you. Let's compare our basic skills today."
"That's great!" Xiaoyaoning nodded.
The basic skill of a sword cultivator is close combat. The basic movements of melee combat are chopping, slashing, stabbing, and picking. The four movements are ever-changing and test a sword cultivator's basic skills the most.
Melee combat was Xiaoyaoning's strength, and even Dongfang Man didn't take advantage of him in close combat. This was related to the fact that he often went to the Land of Night for trials.
For Su Yunfei, he is almost the nightmare of all monks who are good at melee combat, because he understands that the heart of the sword is transparent, and he can immediately see the flaws in any moves and movements, and then respond to them.
Everyone, including Ye Qingcheng, Dongfang Nan, Xiao Yunxi, Nangong Wan'er and other geniuses, were watching this duel.
"South China Sea Sword Sect Xiaoyaoning, please give me some advice!"
"Su Yunfei, Shushan Sword Tomb, please enlighten me!"
Although they are already familiar with each other, there are still rules for competition, otherwise they will not respect each other.
Clang! Clang!
The two men drew their swords and rushed towards each other without any hesitation.
Because the speed of the two was so fast, most people present could not see the two figures clearly, and could only hear the sound of the swords clashing.
"Xiaoyaoning's melee combat ability is really strong, and he can fight as well as his junior brother."
"If you look closely, Xiaoyaoning seems to have the ability to predict the opponent's next move in advance. This is a bit scary. He is invincible in close combat."
"Wait a minute, Junior Brother Yunfei seems to be fighting more calmly. Do you feel that although the two seem to be evenly matched, Junior Brother Yunfei is actually feeding Xiaoyaoning."
"I remembered that Junior Brother Yunfei has a clear sword mind. Unless the opponent's moves are flawless, it will be difficult to defeat him in close combat. But there is no perfect move."
. . .
Su Yunfei was indeed giving tricks to Xiaoyaoning. He secretly wrote down all Xiaoyaoning's flaws and pointed them out after the sparring session was over.
But he was also secretly frightened. Xiaoyaoning was really a natural warrior, with extremely quick reactions and strong understanding. He could judge the opponent's next move from the moment he started taking action.
If it weren't for Su Yunfei's attack speed being too fast, it would be really difficult to beat Xiaoyaoning.
The two of them were going back and forth, which attracted bursts of cheers and shouts from the onlookers. It also made Dongfang Nan, Yang Feng and other swordsman geniuses feel itchy and wanted to compete.
Later in the fight, Su Yunfei became more and more calm, and he almost figured out Xiaoyaoning's routine.
Xiaoyao Ning is getting more and more
The fight was hard, but except for a few Dongfang men, from the perspective of everyone else, the two were on equal footing.
A clanging sound.
The two separated,
Xiaoyaoning smiled bitterly, then felt relieved, clasped his fists and said sincerely:
"Su Daoyou's basic skills in swordsmanship are impressive, but I lost!"
"Lost? Impossible. I just saw that they were evenly matched. How could they lose?"
"Perhaps the masters judged through the details and determined that the outcome would be determined if the battle continued."
"Being able to fight against Junior Brother Yunfei for so long shows how strong Xiaoyaoning is."
The onlookers were talking a lot, and from their perspective, the two of them were fighting inextricably.
Su Yunfei cupped his fists and returned the gift.
"Brother Xiaoyao, there's no need to be humble. If I hadn't realized that the sword's heart is transparent, it would be almost impossible to defeat you. I've offended Brother Xiaoyao so much before, I'm sorry!"
"Fellow Daoist Su, what happened in the past is in the past, and we will be friends from now on! Haha...!"
Next, Su Yunfei and Xiaoyaoning began to exchange their experiences on this competition.
The two disciples of the Wu Gu Sect, Liu and Zhang, have now changed their identities and become disciples of Shushan Sword Tomb. They are also the only non-sword cultivator disciples in Shushan at present.
"Junior Brother Zhang, only after getting along with the disciples of Shushan Sword Tomb did I understand what it means to be united as one, support each other, and share weal and woe. I like the atmosphere here very much, it has the warmth of home."
"Senior Brother Liu, compared to the competition for fame, intrigue, and selfishness among the disciples of the Witch Gu Sect, this place is simply paradise!"
"The Shushan disciples were surrounded. Even if the opponent was outnumbered, our disciples were still brave enough to come to our rescue, but as for the Wu Gu sect, no one from the Wu Gu sect came to save us from the beginning to the end. How heartbreaking!"
...
The two of them started crying as they talked, and the disciples from the Shushan Sword Tomb on the side kept comforting them.
At the Shushan Sword Tomb, two disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect began to compete in pairs to hone their swordsmanship.
A peaceful atmosphere.
After about an hour, the big guys from the four sects canceled the shielding formation and appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and lined up in order, ready to listen to the teachings of the big guys.
Murong Zhan looked around at everyone with a friendly expression and said with a smile:
"The four sects of us discussed something together."
