Chapter 107 Bury the Roots
When the members of the four groups saw that their leader was instantly blown away, how did they still have the will to fight? Standing there was no attack, and the defense was also forgotten.
"Do you want to abstain or continue to fight?" Feichen walked over with a ferocious smile. The gap in strength was too obvious, which attracted the people from other stands. There were more than 20,000 people in the eight stands. The pressure of Qingxuanmen was not great. This game was definitely going to be lost, but the impact on morale was the most important.
Are you going to be abused? Or abstention? The dilemma is really too heavy for the remaining four people. For Feichen, in terms of strength, only the characters after the ninth level of the immortals can mention his desire to fight. If the other party is only the seventh level of the immortals, it is not enough to resist his own blow.
Condensed the magic power on the sword, waved it from left to right, bringing out a black light, and cut the four people who were still hesitating into two halves. His red eyes made the atmosphere of the whole venue stagnate. No one expected him to be so cruel. Not only did he kill without any feelings, but also with extremely cruel square. Even if it is just an illusion, or a pseudo-person who is transformed into a treasure, under such a real visual feeling, who dares to kill?
But Yun Feichen can kill the people of the dust faction with one sword, and kill thousands of little demons of the rosefinch hall without blinking. Who can know the iron heart he has cultivated? This may be an unbearable scene in the eyes of others, but for him, the night the Xianxia faction was slaughtered had been lingering in his heart. When he woke up in a night nightmare, the cold sweat all over his body was to stop this kind of thing. He would not forgive the opponent standing in front of him! Let's follow the example!
The cruel killing makes no one shout good outside the court, including the Xianxia faction. No one can say anything. How can this kind of unilateral slaughter be understood? Maybe the teenager in the field has an idea, but who can guarantee that everyone can be the same? All incomprehension creates contradictions, contradictions create disputes, and killing is the beginning of all killings...
It's because of his deep hatred for Qing Xuanmen. If Sun Zinclin and Jia Hanxi hadn't ignited the fuse of the whole incident, the teachers and sisters of the Xianxia faction would not have died, and the Chenyuan faction would not have come to kill people for no reason. Yes, it is to let them taste it for life and make them suffer for life. This is a high price!
Yun Feichen's ferocious smile glanced at the whole audience, and only the murderer had this expression. As a martial arts friend, it no longer exists in this field. The heads of several major faction shook their heads and secretly said the cruelty of this man. Seeing that the five people in the fourth group of the main peak could not stand up outside the field, they took a deep breath in their pupils. Everyone in Qingxuanmen is excited and can't suppress themselves.
Only Ru Yushi and Lin Ruyue understood his hatred for Qing Xuanmen, and the sadness in their hearts made them silently look at the teenager who looked around the audience with a ferocious smile. Is he... still the previous tricky, happy and naughty teenager in Xianqiao Town? Is it still the teenager who bends the corners of his mouth and smiles brightly when he sees him?
Originally, it was nothing for these five people to be defeated like this, but when they saw the ferocious smile and arrogant red eyes of the teenager under the stage, some people couldn't sit still. Dozens of Qingxuanmen disciples who had a good relationship with the four groups had already flown to the sword into the field, and sacrificed the fairy sword beside them one after another, ** nakedly challenged Qingxuanmen, which is a kind of Humiliation, even if there are elders standing beside them, they can't stop this out-of-control anger!
"Hahahaha! Is this the Qingxuan Gate!" Feichen laughed and waved his left hand. Xie Rongxiang, Yin Lan, Qin Ya and Ji Ying sent them back to the grandstand of the Xianxia faction in the strong wind.
Those a dozen people were already extremely angry. The swordsman flew, and several flying swords flew to Feichen. However, how can the strength gap of this kind of person who can't even participate in the competition be calculated? The sword weapon fell down before reaching the protective shield, which was the pressure of the immortal sword. The three-thousand-year Taoist fruit made the strength of the immortal sword exert to the extreme, and under the artifact, it was all subordinate.
They turned into dozens of pieces of meat under the blow of Feichen and popped up the venue. Under the reaction of the chain, there were dozens of people and hundreds of people flying down from the field. The cruelty of their opponents has made them share the same hatred. Hundreds of people are hot-blooded disciples of Qing Xuanmen. Who can see it? Who can stand that his companions were slaughtered like this, and the people below are so rampant?
More and more people died. Outside the field, there were disciples who had been killed by Feichen. What they saw was anger and shame in their eyes. As elite disciples of Qingxuanmen, they were killed by an unknown disciple of Xianxia School like grass mustard. The humiliation in their hearts sprouted, grew and broke out!
Countless people stood up again after death and joined the battle again, producing a sense of anger, almost as strong as the lake demons of the abyss.
"Sir, it's so full of murderousness, so full of anger. Haha, kill more, let them all die, and let their anger be used by us." Qiaoyan, who was awakened by the full of anger, stood behind Feichen, urging him to continue to arouse the anger of the other party and the murderous intention of the other party.
The four swords of the Jade Dynasty are born with fierceness. People can resent, and people's murderous spirit will be transformed into boundless violence, which will make them more aggressive and domineering!
The powerful fierceness was absorbed by the immortal sword. The black fog around the sword became thicker and thicker, shrinking and expanding like breathing. Every expansion made all the approaching swords tremble and could no longer be pinched. Every time it absorbed, it seemed to absorb their whole soul into the black sword. .
A miles away, there are all the unbelievable disciples of Qingxuanmen in their eyes. Their anger is gradually absorbed, and their fear is gradually replaced by murder. Who is there? Who can beat him?
This is only less than half a quarter of an hour. At least a thousand people have died on the field, and everyone is standing on the spot. If it is said to kill people, it is estimated that no one is more proficient than the teenager off the court. Not only can he cut the other party's body quickly, but also the strong pressure and eyes make people lose as soon as they enter the field...
"The scourge!" Ru Yushi patted her forehead and secretly said that it was broken, but when she was about to stop it, Lin Ruyue grabbed her and shook her head, indicating that no one could persuade her at all now. The disciples were stunned and looked at her uncle harvesting the other party's life like a meat grinder, and she couldn't speak at all. What kind of strength is this?
"Hahahaha, I, Yun Feichen, said that Qingxuan Huiwu wants you to turn the world upside down, and this is the first step!" He continued to kill the disciples of Qingxuanmen who approached him. The feeling of inexhaustability to kill him actually made him enjoy inexplicacy. The anger turned into a gurgling stream, integrated into his body, and spread through the heart to the limbs and bones. This is another strange way to quickly increase his cultivation!
" Stop it!! It's still in the game!" Li Jianyun, who was standing in the stands, shouted and flew into the field. He stood in front of Feichen. His face was frosty, and his hands stopped the disciples of Qingxuanmen who were still on the stage, and even some elders.
The two stood together, and the similar appearance immediately caused controversy among everyone. Even the disciples of other factions who did not know thought that Feichen had come to help, but obviously, Li Jianyun came to stop the dispute.
He is the son of the head of the school, and his cultivation is also solid and steady. He is the next generation of the head of the school. He is very popular among contemporary disciples. He has been shocked by those who continue to come to power. He is the most talented disciple of the whole Qing Xuanmen. He has been promoted to the eighth level of immortal cultivation at a young age. Limited quantity.
Li Jianyun turned his head and said to the penalty, " Elder, please announce the result of the game."
The penalty came to his senses before he knew his mistake and hurriedly shouted, "The game is over! The three groups of Xianxiamen won!"
Feichen looked at the teenager who was about his age with a smile, and also took back the immortal sword and said, "Who are you?"
"Li Jianyun, a disciple of Qing Xuanfeng." When Li Jianyun saw that the other party withdrew his weapon, his expression calmed down a little and bowed his hand.
"Haha, I don't have my own registration number. Presumably you know who I am." Feichen was not polite to him. He took out his hanging skill 'Stepping on the Void', which is different from Feixian's hanging skill. In an instant, the air seemed to be trampled on by him, which brought a perfect end to his killing.
This is a new skill to kill immortals on the way to Zhuquetang. This skill also has an attack skill, that is, the 'Void Broken Millennium Sword' that has broken a corner before. This sword can break the void, claiming to break the sky thousands of miles away and hurt the enemy. Although its power is not stronger than the collapse sword, it will come out with the cultivation of Feichen now. Few people can resist this blow.
No one stops him anymore. As long as he goes out of the field, it is no longer possible to die and resurrect. People who have been killed several times are absolutely afraid. Looking at others being killed, they naturally don't want to try it again. This time, Feichen's big appearance is even more memorable than the destruction of the dust faction. Youyou people's mouths.
The Qingxian Pavilion at night is quiet and far away. Occasionally, a girl's surprise cheers cover the cry of the worm, and I think it's happy to come there.
Feichen poured a large number of first-class fairy artifacts on the scene, which aroused everyone's cheers. Counting, there are as many as thirty-two of the two immortals created by himself. These first-class fairy artifacts have exceeded the scale of the general second-class sect. How can they not make people happy?
Originally, the disciple was still a little afraid and separated after seeing the cruelty of the uncle in today's venue, but after hearing the speculation and research of other informed disciples, he felt that this was also a understandable thing, and he no longer had any doubts about the uncle, so he had the current scene.