Fist through the nine heavens

Chapter 145: Go

A remote city far away from Songcheng, with a space area of about thousands of square kilometers. In the space, there is only an invable desert and a blue sky that always hangs the scorching sun.

Although the sun and yellow sand are magnificent, they give people a heavy sense of depression. According to the simple regional division, the desert is divided into ten regions according to ten sects.

There is a crescent-shaped spring in the center of the desert. There is a small oasis around the spring. This is the place where the strongest in the small town are qualified to stay.

In fact, there are many masters in the small city. These people don't like to really fight with people, but they always linger in small cities and look for pleasure in virtual battles.

If you die in a small town, your soul will also suffer some damage. But for those who like to fight, the feeling of bloody fighting can only be found here. Many people have stood out in thousands of battles and achieved his reputation in the Taoist world.

Among them, there are also some people who are arrogant and think they don't belong to any strong sect. In fact, they are already very familiar with thousands of battles in the Taoist altar. If he fights in the Taoist altar, Liu San dares not say that he can be invincible.

In fact, the masters in the Taoist world form their own system. In the sect, this group of Taoist masters who are out of touch with reality are also powerful.

Today, the boundless yellow sand is full of sword light.

A group of resident masters of Taoism are sitting around the Crescent Spring.

Yiqiu Waterway: "There are a lot of people today, more than ten times more than usual..." Although Yiqiushui's appearance is average, a pair of bright eyes like autumn water are divided into gods. With a hand, the sword is ethereal and far away, which is difficult for people to defeat. In the Taoist world, she is the only strong woman who can rank in the top three.

However, this woman is never soft when killing, and is also known as a cold-blooded sword on the forum. Because it is strong and fierce, it has a lot of crazy fans. Many people even think that her sword skills are round and fierce, which is unmatched by Mei Qingqing.

A white-haired sea ferry said, "At seven o'clock this evening, the Yun Feiyang is coming, so it has attracted so many people to come to see the bustle..." The sea ferry has high forehead, thin eyes, flat nose and wide mouth, and its facial features are quite scary. Coupled with dark skin and strong figure, coupled with a white hair that you think is chic, it is unforgettable at first sight.

Although the sea ferry is surprised, the cultivated dragon claw is a rare stunt, and it is firmly one of the three masters in the Taoist world.

Gu Zhenyun said, "Yun Feiyang made such a big statement. Today, we will vent our breath for Boss Ye and others, put Yun Feiyang down here, and let him shout and dare to underestimate the thousands of students of the school. Winning Liu San and Fang Zhenghan is nothing." Gu Zhenyun is also one of the three masters. He is very arrogant and has always been unconvinced by those elite masters. Yun Feiyang came this time and showed him the opportunity to prove himself.

Yi Qiushui said curiously, "Didn't you say that Boss Ye all lost?"

Gu Zhenyun said disdainfully, "Apologize doesn't mean they lose. Boss Ye's Taiqing is innately tangible and invisible sword spirit, which is unpredictable. If someone in the sect can win him, he will almost win the championship in the World Sect Sword Competition. Is it possible?"

This is the reason why the sea ferry and Yi Qiushui also nodded. One day with Ye Qianqiu, the rest of the sect can only compete for the second place. Yun Feiyang and He De can win Ye Qianqiu.

Others also echoed at this time, "Yes, Yun Feiyang, I won Liu San, and I didn't know how many pounds I was today. Let's educate him well." Fame comes faster and goes faster. Such a sudden guy will be with everyone in a few days.

"He dares to challenge the students of the whole sect alone. This person's brain is really problematic." "Today, let the sect people see the power of our Taoist masters"

Everyone is full of words and has no fear of Yun Feiyang. The Taoist altar is like their family, sitting among a group of brothers and friends, and they are fearless.

Normally, when entering a small town, the Taoist altar will distinguish the students of various sects according to the nameplate according to the set rules.

The area of the Divine Literature and Limen School is located not too far from the center of the desert. On a tall hill, there is a transmission array of eight tall stone pillars. Normal entry is through the transmission array.

By 6:50, there will be no one in the transmission array. Because seven o'clock is coming, other people who want to watch the bustle will certainly not appear at this time.

With the transmission array as the center, the dense sword light surrounds a large circle. Among them, there are many people who are eager to try. They all have one feature, that is, they are very close to the transmission array.

At seven o'clock, a white light flashed, and loose short sleeves, shorts and barefoot clouds appeared in the transmission array. There was an uncontrollable uproar. In the Taoist altar, the body that appears is a projection of its real body. That is to say, in reality, Yun Feiyang wears this dress.

There are still several Taoist clothes and magic weapons to choose from in the Taoist altar. But before you use it, you should at least wear it formally. After all, you have to face a huge group. Yun Feiyang seemed to be walking, which also made many people who were waiting for serious things feel that they had been fooled and were greatly disappointed.

Several masters sitting in the oasis can also clearly see the flying clouds through the water mirror images passed through by friends in front of them. Yi Qiushui frowned and said, "This man is too relaxed. Is he here to play?

Gu Zhenyun said disappointedly, "I thought it was a character, but that's all. It's nothing to do with us..."

In the white light shining, Yun Feiyang changed into a black Taoist suit, and there was also a decorative black and white Taiji gossip pattern on his back. This pattern is also recognized as the stupidest place for Taoist clothes, so few people choose to wear this kind of free Taoist clothes.

Yun Feiyang doesn't care. Although there is no special array of sword in his hand, his vitality runs smoothly and is tough and sharp enough, which is enough for Yun Feiyang.

Looking at the dense sword light around, Yun Feiyang said to himself, "There are a lot of people. Anyway, you have to kill it for a while..."

At this moment, a man's sword flew to Yun Feiyang, and the long sword in his hand pointed out, "Yun Feiyang, I'll teach you a lesson..." He was about to do it.

Yun Feiyang raised his hand to stop him and said, "Wait first." He turned around and said to everyone, "Gentlemen, I'm here today to challenge all my classmates. I'm not playing monkey tricks. I don't want to be watched. Please quit if you want to see the bustle. Otherwise, the long sword will be ruthless and will not be beautiful if you are injured in vain. After ten times, I will do it

Although Yun Feiyang's voice is not high, it can cover all directions and suppress all kinds of messy sounds.

Several Taoist masters in the oasis all looked moved. Yiqiu Waterway: "The cultivation is very pure, and it seems that they are proficient in sound killing." Yi Qiushui said and shook his head again and said, "I don't know why he is so arrogant. Does he really intend to fight against ten thousand people? Haha..." In the end, Yi Qiushui also felt extremely ridiculous.

Yun Feiyang can defeat Liu San and Fang Zhenghan, and his ability is undoubtedly to at least rank in the top ten in the sect. But everyone is in the foundation period. No matter how high your cultivation is, it is amazing that you can fight five or six people. Tens of thousands, even if one tenth of them builds a foundation, there are thousands of people. Even if Yun Feiyang is a golden elixir, it is unlikely to deal with so many people. What's more, there are also 9,000 qi practitioners, even if they stand as a * wall and push hard, they can trample Yun Feiyang to death.

The sea ferry pulled its long white hair and said gracefully, "This man speaks very arrogantly. I appreciate it very much."

When Gu Zhenyun was about to say something, the sword flashed on the water mirror in front of them, and then a bloody rain flew in all directions. Even through the water mirror, everyone can feel the sad meaning of the flying blood rain.

Everyone's face was tight, and the sword was too fast. In a flash, the challenging man was cut into two pieces. And the sword spirit burst out, blowing the man's body into a rain of blood.

Such a fierce method immediately aroused the anger of many people. When many people opened their mouths to scold, they saw the blazing snow-colored sword light on Yun Feiyang's long sword flourishing. The strong sword light rose like a scorching sun, making everyone's eyes white and nothing could be seen.

"Puff, puff..." In an instant, I don't know how many people were caught off guard and cut into two sections by the snow-colored sword light. There is no sound of the snow-colored sword light, only the fine sound of the sword light through the body, and there seems to be a faint ups and down rhythm. Among them, there are all kinds of exclamation, screams, scolding, and all kinds of spontaneous counterattacks. But these messy sounds can't hide the heart-setting sound of the sword shining through the body.

The water mirror is also white, and you can't see the situation anymore. However, just listening to the chaos at the scene, I knew that Yun Feiyang was killing inside.

The people on the oasis peeped at each other, and he really dared to do it. Nearly 10,000 students, what is that concept? One tenth of the people of the whole school are here. What does he want to do?

The strong light in the water mirror never dissipates, but it is getting brighter and brighter. In a dazzling white light, all kinds of shouts and curses gradually weakened. It's not that people have been killed, but that the people who have gradually calmed down know that they can't continue to shout meaninglessly, which can only mess up people's hearts and let Yun Feiyang pick up the advantage.

Gu Zhenyun thought, "Interesting, I'll go and have a look..." He thought that the magic formula was smart and sharp, and he was not afraid of this kind of confusing visual sword light.

Yi Qiushui and the sea ferry were not willing to show weakness, and rushed into the place of the incident with Gu Zhenyun. More than ten miles away, you can see the blazing white light covering dozens of miles. In the white light, people are constantly retreating out of the sword.

The closer it is, the brilliant but ruthless sword light becomes more and more overwhelming. Although Gu Zhenyun was a little shocked, he still gritted his teeth and rushed in.

Only after entering the scope of the sword light, Gu Zhenyun felt that his eyes lit up, and his eyes suddenly lost their function. The six senses have also become very dull, and the keen consciousness can only feel the situation of tens of meters. For Jianguang, this distance is too short.

Gu Zhenyun could sense the blood stains of yellow sand under his feet, and I didn't know that few people threw blood in it. At this moment, Gu Zhenyun suddenly sensed a silent attack of sword light. Gu Zhenyun hurriedly ran the roaring formula and was an angry cut against the sword light.

The white knife cut 100 meters straight, cutting out a slightly dim white knife mark in the white light. Gu Zhenyun did not touch any sword light. Strangely, the white light behind him flashed through his back.

Gu Zhenyun, who was penetrated through the key point by the sword light, was weak. When the light left, he saw Yun Feiyang in a black Taoist suit passing by at a high speed, and faintly seemed to hear Yun Feiyang chanting: