Chapter 1 Bloody Battle

July 7th is coming. This day is a very important day for Yun Chengtian, because this day is the day when the Sky School will be opened. Similarly, Yun Chengtian also knows that on this day, Ximen Jingfeng will come here. At that time, he and Ximen Jingfeng will fight to the death to avenge the people of the Tianji faction. It's time.

In these days, in addition to continuous practice, Yun Chengtian has reached a deeper level of his cultivation, and then he constantly spread the news that Yun Chengtian, the head of the Sky School, will hold the opening ceremony of the Sky School on July 7th, in order to attract Ximen.

However, there is a place where this news is absolutely closed. This place is Huyue City, because Lingjue was sent by Yun Chengtian to Huyue City to monitor the progress of the costumes of the Cangqiong School.

I don't know why the costumes of the Sky School have never been well done. Although Yun Chengtian did not care about it, this incident just found an excuse for Yun Chengtian.

"Spirit, the date of our dispatch has been delayed." Yun Chengtian took a jar of wine and said to the spiritual Taoist priest drunkenly.

"Why?" Lingjue frowned. This date has already been set. If it is not a big deal, it will not be changed at will.

"The costumes of our Sky School have not been made yet. If there are disciples at that time, and we don't even have a set of school costumes, we will make others laugh." Yun Chengtian said what he had thought about in the past few days, and it didn't leak.

"Well, this is a problem. I don't know why the clothing has not been done yet. According to expectations, it should have been done a long time ago." Lingjue frowned. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a problem before the faction was opened.

"Well, Lingjue, I have some problems with my practice recently, and I can't go far away. If you don't mind, go to Huyue City to see the situation of our school's clothing." Yun Chengtian said.

"Well... Well, all right, I'll go." Lingjue said and left here.

Looking at Lingjue's back, a smile appeared at the corners of Yun Chengtian's mouth.

On the square of the Sky School, the clouds sat on a stone chair all day long, waiting for the arrival of Ximen Jingfeng.

No one knows who the Sky School is, and I guess not many people know who Yun Chengtian is. Although Yun Chengtian has sent all the posts to all factions, Yun Chengtian does not hope that many people will come to participate in the opening ceremony of the Sky School. There is only one person waiting for Yun Chengtian, that is, Ximen Jingfeng.

"I said, Xiao Yunzi, it's too humiliating to be the leader of your faction. You are the only one here in such a big sect, alas." The sound of the meteorite came out.

"It doesn't matter. Today, as long as Ximen Jingfeng comes by himself." Although Yun Chengtian said so, he sent out all the invitations, and it didn't matter if the other sects didn't come, but none of the people in Huyue City came, which made Yun Chengtian a little sad. After no one came, Yun Chengtian also had some comfort in his heart, and he could let go of his hands and feet.

The wind roared, and the long hair of the clouds fluttered with the wind.

It is in the sound of this wind that there is a faint intention to kill, as if the wind knows that there will be an earth-shaking bloody battle today.

Ximen Jingfeng hasn't come yet, and Yun Chengtian can't help but feel a little anxious.

"Is it my mistake in planning? It's impossible. Ximen Jingfeng regarded me as an enemy and knew that I was not dead and started a sect. He will definitely come to avenge me. Moreover, it is very likely that it is today, but why hasn't he come so far?" Yun Chengtian calculated secretly in his heart.

At this moment, a bloody atmosphere floated faintly in the air.

"Here it comes." Yun Chengtian raised his eyebrows, but did not move and still sat firmly on the stone chair.

"Haha, the boy surnamed Yun, I didn't expect that you were hit by me that day, and you didn't die. You even became an elite. What kind of sect did you do? Today, there will be no one alive in your sect." Ximen's cruel voice came, and the blood around him was even stronger.

The clouds only felt dark in the sky all day. Looking up, they saw that the sun had been blocked by a thick bloody cloud.

In the thick blood fog, one person exposed the upper half of his body, and the other half of his body was covered by blood fog. The man's hair emanated, his eyes were red, and his whole body was full of blood and murder.

This man is Ximen Jingfeng.

"Ximen Jingfeng, it's really you." Yun sat on the stone chair all day and remained motionless.

"Is it me? What's wrong?" Ximen Jingfeng looked at the clouds all day, showing a trace of disdain.

"Why did you slaughter my heavenly brothers?" Yun Chengtian suddenly sat up from the stone chair and looked at the west gate, with angry flames flashing in his eyes.

"Tianji, which one are you talking about? There are many sects slaughtered by me, and I can't remember which one you said?" Ximen Jingfeng looked at the clouds all day and laughed proudly.

"Simon Jingfeng, today I want to avenge my fellow Tianji faction. Today is the time of your death." Yun Chengtian stretched out his right hand, and the aura slowly oozed out of his right hand and directly turned into a flying sword. It hit the west gate with lightning speed. This was Yun Chengtian's move. After many days of enlightenment, Yun Chengtian finally achieved something. Unexpectedly, the object of the first attack turned out to be Ximen Jingfeng.

"Haha, it's not that I look down on you. Yun Chengtian, do you think you can really hurt me?" Ximen laughed and waved his hand. A blood fog flew out of the pile of bloody clouds and turned into a sword. He directly greeted the aura sword turned into by Yun Chengtian.

"Bum." After the collision, the swords turned into two spiritual forces all dissipated and turned into nothingness.

"Yun Chengtian wants to defeat me with this power. It's ridiculous. Today, I'll send you to hell." Ximen Jingfeng said, and the blood fog around him gushed out one after another, turning into blood-colored skulls one after another, attacking the clouds into the sky. In an instant, the whole Sky School was shrouded in blood, and the bloody atmosphere spread throughout the Sky School.

"Hmm." Yun Chengtian looked at the skeletons and snorted coldly. The aura sword appeared from its right hand and stabbed the skulls with a little inspiration.

Whenever there is a flash of light, there is always a skeleton that turns into a blood mist, but these skulls seem to be endless.

"That's not the way." Yun Chengtian felt that if he continued to fight like this, he was bound to lose, and Yun Chengtian's idea was to defeat Ximen Jingfeng without using the ghost flame.

Thinking of this, Yun Chengtian stabbed the west gate with a sword.

Yun Chengtian actually ignored the skeletons that attacked him and directly attacked Ximen Jingfeng.

When he found that the object of Yun Chengtian's attack was himself, Ximen Jingfeng was also stunned. He didn't expect that Yun Chengtian dared to attack directly.

"Haha, I think you really don't want to live." With that, Ximen waved his hand, and the skeletons were divided into two sides, making a road for Yun Chengtian. After the clouds passed through the formation made by the skeletons, the bloody skulls merged together again, forming a huge skeleton and launched an attack from behind.

At the same time, two bloody big hands gushed out of the blood fog beside the west gate, one left and one right, attacking the clouds all day through the day.

"Bum." Before and after, the two bloody big hands and those bloody skulls blocked the clouds in the middle almost at the same time.

Due to the fierce impact, the blood-colored hand and the blood-colored skull all turned into a thick blood mist.

"Haha, it's your honor to become a part of my blood fog." Ximen Jingfeng saw that the clouds were blocked back and forth by blood-colored skulls and blood-colored hands all day long. When he was hit, Ximen Jingfeng laughed, and a strong momentum was released from Ximen Jingfeng's body, which made the bloody smell around him stronger.

"Ximen Jingfeng, what are you talking about?" A cold voice suddenly came from behind the wind at the west gate.

Ximen's smiling face suddenly stopped, and the muscles on his face became extremely stiff.

Because he felt that a cold sword front was against his back with a strong momentum.