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Although the Liuyun Sect's rules are very strict, the disciples are afraid in their hearts and dare not offend them in the slightest.

However, as soon as Wang Cheng entered Liuyun Sect, he made a splash. Relying on his extremely noble backing, he formed cliques among the outer disciples and oppressed the weaker ones.

Like Du Feiyun, who is alone and has no backer, even if he is beheaded by Wang Cheng here, as long as his backer pleads for him and protects him with all his strength, at most he will be punished.

After all, the Zongmen didn't place too much importance on the life and death of the outer disciples. With Wang Cheng as the backer to protect them, the Zongmen would at most go through the motions and muddle things along.

That's why Wang Cheng dared to take the lead in launching an attack under his fury.Because he knew that his cousin was his amulet.

At this time, Wang Cheng was prostrate on the ground, his blue Taoist robe was covered with dust, and he looked extremely miserable.

However, when he opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat, he got up from the ground after only a few breaths.

Unexpectedly, he survived Du Feiyun's attack without dying.

Du Feiyun frowned slightly, and looked intently, only to see Wang Cheng's tattered Taoist robe on his chest, twisted into pieces by the sword light, revealing the close-fitting gray robe.

At this moment, Du Feiyun instantly understood that the gray robe must be the protective robe!

No wonder so, no wonder he couldn't kill him with one sword!

Wang Cheng tore off the tattered cyan Taoist robe, revealing the gray cassock.He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, then took out a handful of emerald green pill from the storage bag, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Qing Yun Pill!"

"Sure enough, the backing is very strong. He swallowed the extremely precious Qingyun Pill that I regarded as a treasure without feeling sorry for him."

The surrounding outer disciples were shocked, and some showed expressions of envy and jealousy.

It should be noted that Qingyun Dan can only be refined by monks in the congenital stage. Taking it after the internal organs are injured can heal the injury and restore the vitality in a short time.

Ordinary outer sect disciples can only exchange their hard-earned sect contribution points for a few, and store them carefully as life-saving treasures, and are reluctant to take them unless it is an emergency.

After taking Qingyun Pill, Wang Cheng's complexion gradually improved, the turbulent Qi and blood in his internal organs gradually calmed down, and the vitality in his body gradually recovered.

"Bastard, you will definitely die today, no one can save you!" Wang Cheng looked at Du Feiyun with murderous eyes, and waved his flying sword.

A silver-white three-foot flying sword appeared, hovering in front of him, with a cold light flashing, fierce and menacing.

"Wow, a high-grade magic weapon!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, the voice was full of envy.

"Hmph! It's too early to say who lives and who dies!" Du Feiyun curled his lips in disdain, and then he pinched the sword art with his right hand, and the scarlet sword light in front of him instantly swelled and shot out quickly.

Wang Cheng was also not to be outdone, he swiped his right hand again and again, squeezed out the sword formula of Qingfeng Fuyunjian, and the silver-white flying sword in front of him immediately stabbed at Du Feiyun.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The two flying swords both drew dozens of sword shadows, emitting bright sword light, and collided with each other instantly, and a crisp explosion sounded.

The sharp energy was overflowing, and the sharp sword energy was shot, and the people around the audience immediately dispersed and retreated far away, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

The two flying swords collided dozens of times in an instant, and the sword light suddenly shattered violently, blasting the ground full of holes.

The sword light faded away, and the silver-white flying sword floated in the air without moving, intact.

Du Feiyun's flying sword was trembling unceasingly, and the blade was covered with gaps and cracks.

There is a difference of two grades between a low-grade magic weapon and a high-grade magic weapon, and the quality is good or bad, and the judgment is judged!

Du Feiyun frowned, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.If they fought again, his flying sword might be shattered.

Next, unless he used the hole card Nine Dragon Cauldron, he would not be able to kill Wang Cheng cleanly.

However, there are too many people here, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron is really not suitable for use, and he doesn't want to expose it until the moment of life and death.

For the current plan, the only way is to take advantage of the gap and kill with one blow, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Having made up his mind instantly, Du Feiyun's eyes suddenly became firm.He opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of incomparably pure vitality, splashing it on the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly lit up with a ten-foot-long crimson light, and the fierce flames rose endlessly.

With his right hand pinching the sword tactics repeatedly, the scarlet sword light in front of him trembled hundreds of times instantly, and hundreds of scarlet sword shadows were drawn out like a wall, covering Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng was fearless, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and he manipulated the flying sword imitatively to sprinkle layers of sword light, and attacked Du Feiyun.

He has a vestment to protect him, and the flying sword is a top-grade magic weapon of excellent quality, so he is not afraid to fight Du Feiyun head-on.

However, at the moment when the two layers of sword lights of different colors were about to collide, a sudden change occurred in the field.

I saw that a strange color flashed in Du Feiyun's eyes, and the sword art of his right hand instantly merged into a sword finger, drew two arcs, and then fell down.

Hundreds of crimson sword lights suddenly gathered and merged into one body, turning into a huge two-foot-long red sword light, drawing a strange arc, bypassing Wang Cheng's silver-white flying sword, and appearing above his head.

"Ah!" Countless people exclaimed, staring wide-eyed at this sudden change, Wang Cheng was no exception.

In the mid-stage of Qi refining, this is definitely the strength of the mid-stage of Qi refining!

Only a monk with strength in the mid-stage of Qi refining can condense such a fierce and huge sword glow.

In an instant, this idea came to everyone's minds, and the eyes they looked at Du Feiyun became shocked and awed.

Before Jianmang came to his body, one-tenth of an instant later, Wang Cheng came to his senses and took out a spell from the storage bag with his left hand.

That was his golden bell talisman seal, and it was his trump card to save his life.

Back then, his cousin refined it for him and told him that it could be used to save his life in critical moments.

However, as soon as the spell was taken out, it was too late.

Boom!

As if a high wall collapsed, the huge crimson sword light instantly struck Wang Cheng's body, submerging him in the red sword light.

Dust was flying, sand, gravel, and rocks were flying out, and an invisible shock wave erupted instantly, blowing and dancing the Taoist robes of the disciples within a radius of tens of feet.

After a long time, the crimson brilliance of the sky dissipated, the flying dust fell, and the field returned to cleanliness, and everyone's eyes froze.

On the ground was a huge pit about five feet deep and four feet wide.

In the pit, Wang Cheng, who was wearing a gray cassock, was already out of shape, his body was squeezed into a pile of soft flesh, his head was smashed into pieces, and his flesh was bloody.

His entire body was burnt and exuded an unpleasant stench.

There was silence, fallen leaves could be heard, everyone held their breath, and could only hear their own hearts beating.

Wang Cheng is dead!Wang Cheng was killed by his sword!

This is inside the gate of Liuyunzong, in broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone, he dared to kill Wang Cheng, who had an incomparably noble backer behind him, with a sword in front of everyone!

At this moment, everyone was shocked in their hearts, their faces were stiff and petrified, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Why is he so crazy?Is he really not afraid of death?Even if he has the strength in the mid-stage of Qi refining, he can't be so arrogant, right?

Isn't he afraid of the punishment of the door rules, he is not afraid of the suffering of the three souls in the fire?Isn't he afraid of revenge from Wang Cheng's backer?

Hundreds of outer sect disciples gathered around watching Du Feiyun quietly, their eyes full of awe.

Of course, there were also people who gloated and looked at Du Feiyun with pity.Because, they knew that this person would definitely not survive half an hour.Whether it is the law enforcement elders in the sect or Wang Cheng's backer, they can kill Du Feiyun in a flash.

Du Feiyun slowly withdrew the flying sword and held it in his right hand with a calm expression.His eyes fell on the six monks following Wang Cheng, and he asked sharply, "What about you? Who wants to come out to avenge Wang Cheng?"

"Ah!" The six people were looking at Wang Cheng's corpse with stunned faces, but now they came back to their senses, and they all exclaimed in unison, jumping out like rabbits.

The six people couldn't avoid Du Feiyun, their eyes were full of fear, how could they resist?

Although they flattered and flattered Wang Cheng, they didn't want to sacrifice their lives for it. Before Wang Cheng and Du Feiyun fought, they didn't dare to make a move.

Because Wang Cheng has a backer and is not afraid of punishment.They are grassroots, helpless, and if they are taken as scapegoats after they do something, they will be caught and killed to make an example of others, it will be a big loss.

At this time, Wang Chengcheng was dead, and they would not even think about avenging him.What's more, two of the six people were afraid of Du Feiyun and hurried away.

With an indifferent face, Du Feiyun's eyes slowly scanned the surroundings. Wherever they looked, everyone took a step back quietly.

At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, he has become a lunatic who defies the rules of the sect and kills his fellow sects in public. Who would dare to look at him.If he was annoyed and killed by a sword, wouldn't it be unfair?

Killing Wang Cheng with a single sword, all the disciples present were shocked and unbelievable.

Even though he knew it might be rash to do so, Du Feiyun didn't regret it at all.

Wang Cheng had murderous intent on him, so why should he be patient?

Whoever wants him to die, he must let him die first.Otherwise, if raising a tiger is a problem, one day he might be killed by the other party if he is not careful. Wouldn't he be self-inflicted?

A gentleman does not stand under the fence and kills the crisis in the bud. This is what a wise man does.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted loudly: "Deacon Xu is here!"

Sure enough, everyone turned their heads and saw Xu Fangzheng galloping towards the end of the avenue with two deacons.

It turned out that when the fighting started, someone noticed something was wrong and sent a letter to inform Xu Fang.

However, the time for Du Feiyun and Wang to fight was too short, only a few dozen breaths, Wang Chengcheng was beheaded on the spot, by the time Xu Fang came here, it was already too late.

Killing the same sect in public in the mountain gate is a crime that should be punished, and the three souls will suffer from the fire and be turned into ashes.

Du Feiyun naturally knew, but he wasn't worried at all.

Xu Fang brought two middle-aged deacons and rushed like sharp arrows.Originally, Xu Fang's face was gloomy, but when he saw that the person involved was Du Feiyun, his face was stunned, and then he became much more relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He brought two deacons to the big pit, inspected Wang Cheng's body, and then walked towards Du Feiyun, asking the reason of the incident with a serious face pretending to be gloomy.

However, just as Du Feiyun was about to answer, there was another commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted loudly.

"Wu Qingchen, look quickly, Wu Qingchen is here!"

The crowd was suddenly in an uproar, and there were noisy discussions. Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the south with admiration and awe.

Thousands of feet away to the south is a mountain peak about eight hundred feet high.

At this time, at the top of the mountain peak, there was a white figure jumping down from the mountain peak and flying towards it.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, reflecting on that figure, showing a noble golden color.

Du Feiyun narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind tensed up instantly, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

Because, he saw that the figure that flew towards him had a pair of golden wings that were more than ten feet long growing on his shoulders.

The golden wings are very wide and translucent, obviously formed by the condensed energy.The wings spread out, and every time they flapped, the man would fly tens of feet away.

Congenital period!

At this moment, Du Feiyun realized instantly.

Because only monks whose strength has reached the innate stage can condense their energy into wings on their shoulders and fly at low altitude.

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