Beneath the enormous white moon.
"Yaoyao, hold on tight to me!"
“Since Young Friend Niu is not here, I will protect you,” Xuanfeng said.
Qin Yao gripped Xuan Feng tightly with her small hands, a worried expression on her face.
He gave a curt reply. "Okay!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Shengjing, the head of the Wei family, revealed a disdainful expression.
"Xuanfeng, you're like a clay bodhisattva crossing the river, barely able to save yourself!"
"Now our three sect leaders have gathered at Misty Cliff, and Young Master Ouyang is also overseeing things."
"If you know what's good for you, you'd better hand over the Invisible Ethereal Sword right now!"
"So noisy!"
Xuanfeng circulated his inner energy, releasing his martial arts power. He gripped his sword with one hand and slashed horizontally at Wei Shengjing.
Suddenly.
A chilling sword aura, like a crescent moon, slashed towards Wei Shengjing with overwhelming force.
Upon seeing this, Wei Sheng adjusted his internal energy and released martial arts power to resist the attack.
However, Wei Sheng was shocked to find that after resisting for a few seconds, he was no longer able to withstand the sword energy.
Wei Shengjing's face immediately showed a look of fear, and he looked to the two sect leaders beside him for help.
"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and save me! Hurry up!"
Seeing this, Qingfeng and Liu Ruxue only revealed a sinister smile on their faces, showing no intention of making a move.
In the martial arts world, the strong live and the weak die! Today, Wei Shengjing was killed entirely because of his own lack of ability, so why would they have intervened?
Wei Sheng was shocked to see that the two were just watching the show from the sidelines, and the look of terror on his face gradually turned ferocious.
He originally thought that he would be the first to step forward and fight, and the other two sect leaders would follow. But in the end, he turned out to be the clown himself!
"Fuck your mother!" Wei Sheng cursed in shock.
A few seconds later, Wei Shengjing was pierced through the body by that sword energy and cut in two.
Because of the immense chill carried by the sword energy, Wei Shengjing's blood was frozen by that chill.
Shocking!!!
The onlookers showed expressions of surprise.
"The Wei family leader was killed in an instant like that?"
"Is this the strength of a high-level Martial Lord?"
"If it were me fighting Xuanfeng, I definitely wouldn't last a second!"
However, the other two sect leaders and Ouyang Jin did not show any extra expression on their faces; all of them wore expressions of disdain.
In their view, killing a peak Martial Lord is as easy as lifting a finger for them.
"Amazing! Amazing!!!"
"As expected of the Sword Sect of the Misty Sect, their skill in slaying ants is truly remarkable!" Liu Ruxue, the head of the Liu family, mocked.
"But can you withstand my attack?"
After Liu Ruxue finished speaking,
He redirected and released his internal energy, then swept the folding fan.
He said coldly.
"Where there's smoke, there's fire!!!"
In the blink of an eye.
An endless gale swept across the entire Misty Cliff, a gale like a monstrous wave, blowing up countless pebbles that rushed towards Xuanfeng, seemingly about to engulf him in the next second.
Xuanfeng saw this,
Wielding the invisible, ethereal sword, he knocked down countless pebbles and withstood the fierce wind!
The powerful winds created a series of sharp gusts of air that cut into Xuanfeng's body like countless fine knives. Soon, his body was covered in a dense network of wounds.
"Oh? Looks like this old man does have some skills after all!"
"Then let me increase the intensity, can you still handle it?"
"Where there's smoke, there's fire!!!"
Liu Ruxue waved her folding fan once more, and instantly, the entire Misty Cliff was as if a huge typhoon had swept through it, leveling everything within a 30-meter radius.
As a stronger wind rushed towards Xuanfeng, Xuanfeng chose to give up and take the initiative to attack.
Xuanfeng raised his invisible, ethereal sword and slashed at the hundred-meter-high wind wall.
He roared.
"The Frost-Slaying Sword That Breaks the Formation!!!"
moment,
A hundred-meter-high sword aura transformed into countless frosts, instantly chilling the entire Misty Cliff, as if every wisp of air was permeated with cold.
As the sword energy was unleashed, the hundred-meter-high wind wall was cleaved in two, and a large opening was immediately torn in the wind wall.
The next second, Xuanfeng gripped his longsword, passed over the wind wall, and thrust it at Liu Ruxue.
Upon seeing this, Liu Ruxue couldn't help but show a look of fear on her face. She hadn't expected that her all-out attack would be broken so easily.
Helpless, Liu Ruxue could only retreat a few steps, trying to dodge Xuanfeng's attack.
But,
In just a second, Xuanfeng's sword was already in front of her, almost touching her eyelashes.
Liu Ruxue turned pale with fright and closed her eyes.
All I heard was...
Bang!
Xuanfeng pierced through the air.
It turned out that a black flag had struck Xuanfeng's invisible, ethereal sword.
All I saw was...
Qingfeng, standing to the side, channeled his inner energy, releasing his martial arts power and unfolding a chessboard.
He spoke softly.
"Sect Leader Liu, how are you going to thank me?"
Liu Ruxue glanced at Qing Feng beside her.
Do you think I don't understand your little scheme?
"After I take over the Misty Sword Sect, I will naturally go to your residence."
"Hahahaha. Sect Leader Liu is indeed a man of passion!" A lewd expression appeared on Qing Feng's face.
"It seems that Xuanfeng does have some strength." Liu Ruxue retreated to Qingfeng's side.
"After all, the Xuanfeng Sword Sect is also a high-level Martial Venerable!"
“But if the two of us join forces, then Xuanfeng is nothing but trash,” Qingfeng said.
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