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Others don't know about Du Feiyun's family background, but Wu Qingchen knows a little bit,' so he nodded and agreed without hesitation after thinking for a moment.

It's no secret that Du Feiyun owns the Nine Dragon Cauldron, a treasure-level magic weapon. Wu Qingchen coveted this medicinal cauldron as early as five years ago.In addition, the eight flying swords that Du Feiyun snatched in Xiaoqingjingtian were a set of middle-grade treasure-level flying swords. [.]

Just these two magic weapons had already moved Wu Qingchen's heart, and he vowed to get it, so he agreed without hesitation.After all, his strength has greatly increased now, and he has mastered two sets of exquisite spells, and his combat power has been multiplied several times. In his eyes, Du Feiyun is undoubtedly dead.

The moment Du Feiyun opened his mouth to propose a big bet, his heartbeat even accelerated slightly, and his heart was filled with secret joy.Du Feiyun's move, in his opinion, is undoubtedly giving him a treasure with both hands.

Therefore, even if Du Feiyun's bet was that the winner would get all the inheritance and treasures of the loser, he agreed without thinking about it, because he never thought that he would lose.

The two sides made a bet, both of them were full of confidence, and they showed no signs of worry at all, and they soon started a confrontation on Duanyuntai.

Many other elders were unwilling to show up. After all, it was inconvenient for the inner disciples to intervene in the internal strife, so they were all paying attention to this place secretly.In desperation, the elder Chuan Gong had no choice but to take on the heavy responsibility of being present and supervised, and quickly arranged the lower layers of defensive magic circles on the Duanyuntai to ensure the survival time of the two when they fought.

o It will not escape and hurt the onlookers.

Soon, everything was arranged properly, and the elder Chuan Gong retreated to the sidelines to keep an eye on the situation in the arena.There were more and more disciples watching on Duanyun Terrace, and soon approached tens of thousands. They were all eagerly waiting, staring at Du Feiyun and Wu Qingchen, constantly speculating in their hearts who would win.

Both Du Feiyun and Wu Qingchen spread out the wings of gang qi, suspended in the air with flying swords in their hands, and faced each other at a distance of three hundred feet. The fighting spirit in their hearts kept rising, and their aura kept rising.

Wu Qingchen's eyes gradually became cold and stern, looking at Du Feiyun from afar, countless images of the past five years emerged in her mind.

The tragic appearance of his cousin Wang Cheng when he died, the scene when Du Feiyun attacked him and Yan Feixiong in the underground world, and the scene where Du Feiyun despicably and shamelessly snatched the treasure flying sword in Xiaoqingjingtian. It appeared in his mind, his eyes were gloomy as ice looking at Du Feiyun, the fighting intent and murderous aura in his heart rose crazily, and the flying sword in his hand kept flickering with colorful sword gangs.

Du Feiyun also looked at Wu Qingchen in the same way, and in his mind he recalled the scene five years ago when Wu Qingchen severed him with a sword and almost beheaded him.When he, Ning Xuewei and the others participated in the extermination of the Duanyang tribe, Wu Qingchen deliberately framed him and almost killed Ning Xuewei and the others...

Scenes flashed in his mind, his fighting spirit was rising, his murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and the Shura sword in his hand kept flashing with flames.

"Du Feiyun, take your life!" In just a dozen or so breaths, Wu Qingchen's aura reached its peak, and with a burst of shouting, the energy in his [body] surged out crazily, and he slashed down diagonally while holding the snow-white flying sword , took the lead in attacking Du Feiyun.

The resplendent sword gang, shining with colorful spiritual energy, was more than five feet long, broke through a distance of three hundred feet in an instant, appeared in front of Du Feiyun's chest, and slashed diagonally towards his chest.

Du Feiyun's eyes froze, his mind was instantly restrained, and his spirit was tense, and the Flowing Flame Heaven Technique was running to the extreme in an instant. At the same time, the Shura Sword in his right hand also exploded with a flaming sword, and the horizontal sword blocked the sudden attack.

Click!

A crisp explosion sounded on the Duanyun platform, and Du Feiyun's figure used my free and easy movement to dodge a distance of tens of feet in an instant.However, his flaming sword gang was split by Wu Qingchen and exploded into countless fragments of gang qi, which exploded one after another and shot out towards the surroundings.

With just one move, just a tentative move, Wu Qingchen gained the upper hand, successfully smashed Du Feiyun's sword, and forced him to dodge.

Countless disciples in the arena suddenly tensed up, everyone was secretly worried about Du Feiyun, and they were very unfavorable to him, for fear that he would be beheaded if he couldn't hold out three moves.

Du Wanqing and Lin Yin frowned, watching the scene worriedly and anxiously, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and prayed secretly.

Du Feiyun flashed tens of feet away, pinching the sword formula with his left hand, calming down the trembling Shura sword with his right hand, bursting out with a bright flaming sword gang again, manipulating the flying sword with his mind and flying towards Wu Qingchen.

"The dragon trapped in the shoal, then flew into the sky again. Riding the wind to swim around the sea, dived into the abyss again."

Carrying the Asura Sword with four feet of sword light, it flew in front of Wu Qingchen in an instant, and the essence of Youlong's swordsmanship suddenly exploded. When Youlong's four swords were used, they immediately sprinkled the sky full of swords and enveloped Wu Qingchen.

Now, Du Feiyun's strength has reached the seventh level of the innate, and the strength of his origin force is equivalent to that of ordinary ninth-level disciples of the innate.

If it were any true disciple, if he was enveloped by the sky filled with swords, he would have to panic and get out of his way to avoid it, otherwise he would be twisted into pieces.

However, the corners of Wu Qingchen's mouth twitched, revealing a trace of disdain, and immediately a radiant stellar energy gushed out of his body, protected by the protective stellar energy, the snow-white flying sword in his right hand suddenly burst into thousands of ice-blue sword flowers.

"Five elements drawing technique, ice lotus breaking technique!"

The tens of thousands of ice blue lotus flowers that suddenly appeared collided fiercely with the flaming sword gang, and immediately shattered them with a bang, all bursting into shards of qi, turning into aura and dissipating in the air .

It really is the extremely powerful five-element swordsmanship, using the power of water to dissolve Du Feiyun's spell, turning his flaming sword gang into aura to dissipate.

The violent and fast swordsmanship was broken in this way, everyone in the arena exclaimed, and everyone was sweating for Du Feiyun.

He was not discouraged either, his expression remained unchanged, his footsteps were walking in the air, and he pinched the sword art with his left hand again and again, using his mind to use the Shura sword, and once again used the dragon sword art to launch a fierce attack on Wu Qingchen.

Wu Qingchen seemed unwilling to entangle with Du Feiyun, let alone fight with him, because he kept in mind the words of the real Tianxie, he had to make a quick decision and kill Du Feiyun cleanly, only in this way could he establish his prestige and deter countless disciples.

There was a flash of disdain in his eyes, he pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and manipulated the snow-white flying sword with his mind, instantly bursting out countless huge flame trees, lying around the Shura sword.

"Five-element swordsmanship, fire trees burn the sky!" Those huge flame trees, each ten feet high and hundreds of them, surrounded the Shura sword, and immediately gathered together, scorching to the point of terror. The flames burst out with a bang.

Du Feiyun burst out the essence of the dragon sword technique, and tens of thousands of flaming sword gangs were crushed into pieces by the more violent fire tree. After the sword gangs were shattered, the Shura sword appeared.Du Feiyun's heart trembled, and he quickly manipulated the Shura sword back with his mind, he already had a premonition that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, even so, it was still too late, I saw an extremely dazzling golden sword suddenly bloomed in the tree of fire rising all over the sky, the sword was dazzling and fleeting.

"Qingfeng Geng Golden Sword! Slash!"

Countless people only heard a crisp sound of clicking, and the golden sword light, which seemed to tear apart the night, slashed on the Shura sword in an instant, and immediately chopped off the dark and lightless Shura sword at the waist, bursting into countless black pieces. Se fragments scattered and splashed in all directions.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and Du Feiyun, who was connected with it mentally, was also shocked instantly, his chest was cramped, piercing, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

Suspended in the air, his figure was unstable, and he immediately staggered down. When he was still in the air, there was a flash of shock in his eyes. "Treasure flying sword! The snow-white flying sword in Wu Qingchen's hand is actually a treasure!"

Indeed, it was precisely because he knew that Wu Qingchen did not have a magic weapon of the treasure level, so he took out the Shura Sword, the top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, to fight.But he didn't expect that Wu Qingchen got a flying sword from somewhere, and cut off his Shura sword immediately.

"In that case, then I can only use the Eight Swords of Zhenlong!" The moment Du Feiyun's figure fell, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Du Feiyun's mouth. The eight swords of Zhenlong are sacrificed.

Severing Du Feiyun's magic weapon Feijian with one blow, and seeing him falling down due to trauma, how could Wu Qingchen miss such a god-given opportunity?Before the brilliance of the fire trees in the sky dissipated, he pinched out countless sword formulas with his left hand, opened his mouth and sprayed a few mouthfuls of pure energy towards the snow-white flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly burst into glory.

"Five Elements Swordsmanship, Golden Dragon Triple Level!"

I saw that the situation on the Duanyun Terrace changed instantly, and a twenty-foot-long golden dragon-shaped phantom condensed in an instant, with the snow-white treasure flying sword as its body, carrying the extremely sharp and fierce sword energy , shot to Du Feiyun in an instant.

At that moment, Du Feiyun's figure was still falling, and the corners of his mouth were still overflowing with blood. He could even summon eight flying swords of different shapes, but he hadn't yet launched an attack.However, the golden dragon that Wu Qingchen sent out broke through a distance of several hundred feet, and appeared in front of him in an instant, pointing directly at his chest.

what! !

On the arena, there was a burst of exclamation. Countless disciples opened their mouths wide and stared at Du Feiyun with a thought. "Will Du Feiyun be killed by Wu Qingchen just like this?" Du Wanqing, Lin Yin and other female disciples also suddenly turned pale at this moment, their minds tensed up, their eyes widened suddenly, and they were worried. to the extreme.

Du Feiyun, who was still falling, looked at the oncoming golden dragon, not only did he not have the slightest panic or fear, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

"These are the exquisite spells taught to you by the boy Tianxie. Hmph, it's not in vain that I deliberately let the Asura sword be cut off by you, and I waited for this very moment."

I saw that at the moment of life and death, a crimson pagoda suddenly appeared above Du Feiyun's head, instantly covering his whole body with blood-red brilliance.The phantom of the golden dragon slammed into the blood light fiercely, and there was an earth-shattering sound in an instant, a terrifying impact

o Sweep out.

At the same time, Du Feiyun's shouts also sounded at that moment.

"Cut the mountain and break the mountain!"

"Bagua Zhenhun Sword!"! .