Qingyun: From entering Chaoyang Peak

Chapter 39 Famous Overseas
"Ye Lingfeng!"

On the arena, a figure suddenly rushed over.

The elder of Penglai Xianzong finally regained his senses from the shock, and saw Ye Lingfeng, who was covered in charred black on the ring, and who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, rushed to the stage suddenly.

"Do not worry."

Xu Qingteng said lightly, "I'm showing mercy."

Sure enough, under the investigation of the elders of Penglai Xianzong, Ye Lingfeng was seriously injured, but he kept his breath. If it cost a lot of money, he should be able to save him.

In no time, he fed Ye Lingfeng a life-saving elixir.

The elixir entered the mouth, turned into spiritual liquid, flowed down the throat and flowed into the abdomen, and turned into thick vitality to flow through the limbs and bones.

A life was finally hanging.

In the next second, he turned his head abruptly and glared at Xu Qingteng, "Boy, are you being too aggressive?"

While talking.

The elder of Penglai Xianzong gnashed his teeth with angry eyes, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Xu Qingteng looked at him calmly, while the Taiji diagram behind him slowly rotated, with the power of the kendo field buffing himself, holding the sword and facing the elder of Penglai Xianzong tit for tat.

"Am I hitting hard?"

Xu Qingteng said with a sneer, "A disciple of the Chiyang Realm used the technique of transforming dragons in the arena, which has already caused backlash. Most of his injuries were caused by himself. I have already shown mercy. Otherwise, based on my previous The power of the sword has already killed him with one sword."

"You..." The elder of Penglai Xianzong blew his beard and stared.

"Why, do you want to fight with me to bully the small with the big?" Xu Qingteng's momentum rose, and he did not back down, "Okay, I want to see the methods of the elders of Penglai Xianzong."

"Junior is arrogant!"

Suddenly, the elders of Penglai Xianzong made a move.

He raised his hand and slapped it, and the tide of the strong spiritual power fluctuated in the air, and a big palm print appeared, and he pressed it directly towards Xu Qingteng.

"Good come."

Xu Qingteng's eyes flickered.

Just now, he deliberately provoked the elders of Penglai Xianzong to do it.

At this moment, he has comprehended the Tai Chi Sword Intent, and his strength has skyrocketed. He just needs to find a suitable opponent and try his own sword edge.

Ye Lingfeng was vulnerable.

This elder of Penglai Xianzong is a suitable opponent.

"cut--"

Suddenly, Xu Qingteng swung his sword and slashed.

A cyan-blue flaming sword light slashed out from the Chixia Immortal Sword, and smashed the big palm print with a bang, and went straight to the sky without diminishing its power.

The flaming sword light was so dazzling that it seemed to pierce the darkness of the night.

"Haha, the elders of Penglai Xianzong are nothing more than that!"

Xu Qingteng laughed arrogantly.

Suddenly, the rich Tai Chi Yuan Qi poured into the Chixia Immortal Sword continuously, and the blue flame attached to the sword suddenly turned pure blue in color.

A ray of faint blue flame filled Chixia Xianjian's whole body, and the scorching hot air waves were frightening.

"cut--"

Xu Qingteng shouted, and suddenly took the initiative to attack the elder of Penglai Xianzong.

The blue flames that filled the sky suddenly engulfed the arena, bursting out with the most astonishing sword light.

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

The elder of Penglai Xianzong roared, and suddenly cast a spell, and the icy blue fog filled the air, like blue flames, suddenly frozen into ice cubes.

The ice, sometimes burning, sometimes frozen, rotates between reality and reality.

This is the 'Frozen Air' of the elder of Penglai Xianzong, competing with Xu Qingteng's 'Blue Flame' for control of the battlefield.

Then bam!
In the shocking eyes of everyone, a 'corpse' whose whole body was charred was suddenly thrown far away from the ring, and thrown into the crowd of Penglai disciples.

"Brother Ye Lingfeng!"

In an instant, a group of disciples of Penglai Xianzong caught Ye Lingfeng and took care of him carefully.

at the same time--

The crowd in the audience gathered more and more, and there was a huge crowd of people, all talking about it, staring at the ring intently, with excited and shocking expressions in their eyes.

"The disciples of the Qingyun Sect are really extraordinary!"

"Yes, as expected of the Qingyun Sect, a random young disciple can defeat the chief brother of the younger generation of Penglai Xianzong, and even compete with the elders of the Qingyang Realm."

"It's exciting, it's exciting."

"The one fighting in the arena is Elder Gu, right? He has cultivated Taoism for 300 years, and he is of the same generation as the first 'Shang Zhengliang Master' of Chaoyang Peak of Qingyunmen."

"It would be a real shame if he lost too."

"That's right, the dignified elder of Penglai Xianzong, if he can't even beat a young apprentice of his, that's too bad, not enough to dominate the East China Sea."

"Hush, stop talking, the disciples of Penglai Xianzong are watching..."

In this night's battle, Xu Qingteng was completely famous. He actually defeated Ye Lingfeng who performed the 'Dragon Transformation Art' in full view.

That is the chief elder brother of the younger generation of Penglai Xianzong.

He is the proud son of heaven that countless casual cultivators look up to.

In the end, it was incredible that he was defeated so easily.

Moreover, Xu Qingteng also comprehended the legendary 'Domain of Sword Dao', which is the ultimate power that even the elders of Qingyang Realm dreamed of.

Now, he even took the initiative to provoke an elder of Penglai Xianzong to fight a decisive battle with him.

Just don't be too exciting!
Tonight, because of this gambling fight, the city of Penglaifang was completely boiled, and countless casual cultivators came continuously, wanting to witness this famous scene.

Xu Qingteng's reputation and Qingyunmen's reputation grew higher and higher here, and gradually became the focus of heated discussions among countless people in Penglaifang City, full of admiration and admiration.

"Ang~~~"

At the same time, on the fierce battle arena, the sky was full of dark blue flames, and an ancient, majestic dragon chant suddenly resounded through the sky and the earth.

"My God, Penglai Xianzong's art of transforming dragons!"

"Elder Gu has come up with a trick!"

"That junior from the Qingyun Sect, can fight against Elder Gu for so long, and force him to use the dragon transformation technique? It's simply unbelievable, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Qingyun Sect!"

This time, the audience under the ring all learned their lesson.

As soon as the dragon's chant sounded, a group of casual cultivators became excited and recognized this type of supernatural power.

Immediately afterwards, it was filled with anticipation.

"Tell me, will the juniors from Qingyunmen win?" A casual cultivator from Penglaifang looked at the ring with burning eyes, discussing in a low voice full of expectation.

"I don't know." Another casual cultivator shook his head, and then said in a mysteriously low voice, "However, I hope he can win! Hehe. Penglai Xianzong dominates the East China Sea and has been suppressing us for so long. There should be someone Stand up, let him learn a lesson, and restrain his arrogance."

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

A dragon with tall horns, a huge body, and ice-blue scales, looming in the sky full of flames, exuding a terrifying majesty, with sharp four claws, constantly fighting against the sword light. A group of casual cultivators all changed their expressions and could not help but back away.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Gradually, the fighting time became longer and longer, and the faces of all the disciples of Penglai Xianzong were ashen, almost in disbelief, staring closely at the ring, hoping to see the elder win.

And a group of casual cultivators became more and more excited, discussing the result of this battle.

It seems that there is hope for a reversal.

At this moment, a sad dragon chant sounded suddenly, and the flames in the sky swelled and radiated all around with a bang, as if a huge explosion had occurred on the ring.

Then, the flames in the sky gradually dissipated.

An old man with white beard and hair was half kneeling on the ring, his pale face covering his chest, traces of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But he turned a blind eye, instead staring at the young man in blue.

Looking at him like a fairy.

Quietly suspended in mid-air, the Taiji diagram behind him was spinning rapidly, "buzzing buzzing" bursts of bright aura, and a pair of deep eyes were as calm as water, full of majestic oppression.

"I lost."

Gu Changping's face was livid, and he said three words through gritted teeth.

All of a sudden, the ring was full of voices.

"Losing?"

"Elder Gu actually lost?"

"My God, this young man from the Qingyun sect named 'Xu Qingteng' actually defeated Elder Gu. It's really unbelievable."

"Qing Yun Sect is worthy of being number one in the world, the leader of the righteous way!"

"It would be great if I could join the Qingyun sect."

"Hahaha, disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect, who are so arrogant all day long, I can't get used to it for a long time. I didn't expect to be beaten to the ground by a youth from the Qingyun Sect. It's really exciting."

"The field of kendo is indeed extremely powerful!"

(End of this chapter)