Chapter 17 Chongyang under the Seven Swords

Sikongjing quickly waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business, I was accidentally scratched by a branch."

Zhang Yufei's eyes flashed a trace of murder and said, "Don't lie to me anymore. Those people are right!"

Choo! jiu！

While talking, several sharp winds sounded, and three middle-aged men in gray-white clothes surrounded the two.

One of them sneered and said, "Zhang Yufei, I didn't expect you to be entangled with this demon girl. I'm really not afraid to break the prestige of your ancestors!"

"Chongyang Sword School!" Zhang Yufei's voice was a little hoarse. When he said the name, the light of the moonlight sword suddenly lit up.

"Are you going to take action against us?" The leading elder said in a low voice. As they spoke, the three of them also glowed with a gray light and an aggressive posture.

Sikongjing pulled Zhang Yufei behind him and said, "Leave quickly. This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Zhang Yufei looked like frost and said, "After all, we are sad people. How can I see you in danger without helping? Our Zhang family has long had a gap with the Chongyang Sword Sect. Today, let the three elders of 3, 6 99 see the power of our Zhang's swordsmanship."

As he said, standing in front of them are the famous three-six-nine elders of the Chongyang Sword School, Yang Ruolong, Zhai Tianguang and Situ Yun.

In the face of Zhang Yufei's provocation, the three naturally refused to show weakness. Yang Ruolong, the third elder, immediately said coldly, "In this case, we will see the real chapter under our fists!"

As soon as the words fell, the three jumped high from the tree and then quickly dispersed. Yang Ruofei still stood in front of them, while the other two appeared behind Zhang Yufei.

The three people crossed their knees at the same time, and their hands were quickly knotted. A light flew out of each of the three's hands, and then connected them in turn. Before long, they took the three as the point and formed a huge triangle, surrounding Zhang Yufei and Sikongjing.

"Can you stop me with this formation?" Zhang Yufei sneered, and the moonlight sword sounded loudly, and the golden light was extremely brilliant. The long sword came out of its hand and rose from the sky like a hovering golden dragon, shooting at Situyun sitting on the left.

The latter took a soft breath and waved his arm. Three rays of light shot from the three origin of the triangle, forming a light shield in front of him.

Bang!

The golden dragon and the light shield collided fiercely, and the energy ripples spread out one after another. The fierce wind sounded and the dust flew in the air.

After a moment of stalemate, both energies weakened, and the Moon Wind Sword came back to Zhang Yufei's hand, and the light shield in front of Situ Yun also disappeared.

"Do you see anything?" Zhang Yufei turned his head to look at Si Kongjing and asked quietly.

Sikongjing whispered, "This array is to connect their abilities to each other and reach the point of sharing. It can be said that in this array, these three people are completely one. If you want to crack it, you can only defeat one of them!"

Zhang Yufei nodded slowly. At this time, in the area covered by this huge triangle, light swords suddenly cut down in the air, like raindrops, dense, and there was no way to escape.

"Help me deal with it, I need some time!" Zhang Yufei whispered, and Sikong hummed obediently. A white flower appeared in his hand, and then a white light filled with it. The white flowers turned into ten, one hundred, one by one, and finally completely enveloped their overhead space, forming an indestructible defense, blocking all these light swords.

Zhang Yufei breathed a sigh of relief, and a golden light flowed from his hand to the sword, condensed on the tip of the sword, becoming bigger and bigger. Before long, a light mass was formed. Then, he used the same method to condense another slightly smaller light mass. The two light masses stagnated in the air and suddenly showed no sign. The ground rushed to the nine elders, and the strong momentum roared out, and the space shattered where the two light balls passed.

Zhang's swordsmanship, meteors chase the moon!

In front of the water curtain, Zhang Linyu couldn't help opening his mouth when he saw this scene. Zhang Yufei's preparation for this move was many times more cumbersome than his. Of course, it was also much more powerful. Zhang Yufei could definitely kill a qitian-level master in an instant by using this move to catch the moon.

Sure enough, as soon as this move came out, the three-six-nine elders of the Chongyang Sword School changed color one after another. After chasing for a moment, the two light balls suddenly dispersed. One of them attacked the nine elders according to the original route, and the other rushed to the six elders.

"Ah..." The two elders roared at the same time, set up the air mask on their bodies, and used all their strength to defend, but the two photospheres easily broke through the air mask and entered their bodies like a sharp blade piercing the photosphere.

The two photospheres wrapped the two elders in it, and suddenly began to expand. The airflow in this area began to become disordered. In a short cup of tea, it was sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny.

Bang!

After a while, two light balls exploded at the same time, and golden light and shadow overflowed and floated all over the sky, followed by two scaly corpses.

The three elders Yang Ruolong's eyes were about to crack, with blood in his eyes, and his body trembled violently because of anger. He pointed to Zhang Yufei and said viciously, "Zhang, don't be proud. If you don't avenge this, the Chongyang Sword School will no longer stand in the world."

After saying that, he glanced at the two coldly and disappeared into a white light in mid-air.

Seeing this man leave, Sikongjing looked at Zhang Yufei anxiously and said eagerly, "Why did you do something stupid for me? Do you know that as soon as this happened, Zhang Shihe was completely opposed to the right path!"

Zhang Yufei shook his head and hand indifferently with a relaxed expression and said, "Although our Zhang and Chongyang Sword School are all right, they are incompatible. No matter what the two sides meet, once they meet, they will immediately enter the battle until one side is dead or injured. For this kind of thing, the right faction It's also commonplace and won't interfere.

"Why is this?" Sikongjing was puzzled, but this was the first time she had heard of this.

Zhang Yufei shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "I don't know much about this. I only know that this is the legacy of my ancestors. Just abide by it!"

Sikongjing pouted playfully and said, "Your ancestors are really different. They are enemies of a sect and don't tell their descendants why."

Zhang Yufei smiled and stopped talking.

"Can I walk with you for a while?" Si Kongjing suddenly lowered her head, and a blush appeared on her white face, saying in a voice that only the two of them could hear,

"Why?" Zhang Yufei turned his head and asked with a curious smile.

"Because... Because..." Sikongjing lowered her head and played with a wisp of her hair with her hand. While hiding her nervousness and excitement, she said hesitantly, "Because... Now that the Chongyang Sword Sect is chasing me, you can fight with them in a name and help me by the way. After saying this, she breathed a long sigh of relief and a little joy in her heart. She was glad that she had finally found a reason to stay with this man.

Zhang Yufei's smile suddenly became a little stiff. He said with a serious face, "But if others see me with you, how can I explain it? You are on the right path. There are too many enemies!"

This sentence, like a basin of cold water, suddenly poured down, making Sikongjing cool from head to toe.

She bit her lips tightly, tears flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were full of disappointment, loneliness, and even grief and indignation.

Zhang Yufei didn't care about his expression, but said to himself, "However, if you want to follow me, I'm still very happy. You can follow me without any reason!"

Sikong's thin body suddenly trembled, and tears were dried by a breeze, and a gratified smile appeared on her beautiful face, and then gradually expanded.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yufei's eyes were faint, looking at the blue sky, and said in a low voice.

"Where are you going?" Sikong said softly and gently patted the dust on his clothes.

"Go back and say something to my ancestors!" Zhang Yufei said, and then looked at Si Kongjing and flew towards the northern sky.

Qilian Mountain, Chongyang Sword School, in the hall.

A middle-aged man sat on the chair in the center of the hall with an angry face. The hall was silent and quiet, but the anger was clearly written on everyone's face.

Elder Yang Ruofei stood in front of the crowd and said with a snot and tears about the story of Zhang Yufei's killing of the two elders. In the end, he burst into tears and cried.

The middle-aged man sitting on the chair slapped the table and shouted angrily, "Damn Zhang Yufei actually killed the two elders I sent. It's really bullying!" This person is the current leader of the Chongyang Sword School, Ma Changming!

Below, the others in the hall also responded and said, "Yes, give him some color!"

At this time, a voice of doubt came to everyone's ears: "We have a deep grudge against the Zhang family. Almost every time we meet, we have to fight, but although we lose more and win less, Zhang's people only hurt our people and rarely take people's lives. How can it be so strange this time?"

The speaker is Fei Qinghe, the elder of the Chongyang Sword School. This man is highly respected in the faction and loved by others. Even the head of the family respects him.

After listening to his remarks, the sadness and indignation of others also weakened a little. Ma Changming pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that there is something else this time!"

Yang Ruofei was more angry at this time. He stepped forward and said, "Master, I didn't have time to speak just now. Do you know why Zhang Yufei took action against us?"

"Why?" Ma Changming and Fei Qinghe asked in one voice. At this moment, their faces were also full of tension.

Yang Ruofei breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and slowly said, "Because he wants to maintain the demon realm, Sikongjing!"

K!

Ma Changming slapped on the table in front of him, and the table immediately turned into a mass of powder. His face became twisted and he said angrily, "Notify the Seven Swords immediately and let them go down the mountain to find the trace of Zhang Yufei. There is no mistake!"

"Yes!" A disciple responded. Then he ran out of the hall quickly.

A cold light also flashed in the eyes of the elder Fei Qinghe and whispered to himself, "It seems that Zhang has finally come to this point. I'm afraid the world will be in chaos!"