Rise of Qinglian

Wang Qingshan flicked his wrist, and the Qinghong Sword flew out of his hand. Centered on the hilt, it quickly rotated and instantly turned into a cyan disc several feet in size. A "whoosh" sound broke through the air, and the cyan disc went straight towards Sun Lei at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Sun Lei.

Sun Lei looked panicked. He shook the purple flag in his hand, and a purple flame as thick as an adult's arm flew out and hit the cyan disc.

As soon as the purple flame came close to the cyan disc, it was forcibly sucked in by the cyan disc. Within three breaths, the purple flame turned into a burst of fire and splashed out.

The light of the cyan disc was slightly dimmed, and its size was reduced by more than half.

Wang Qingshan pinched the sword technique, and the cyan disc burst out with dazzling cyan light, turning into hundreds of cyan flying swords and flying out.

Sun Lei was already on guard. He flicked the purple flag in his hand, and a ray of purple light flew out and turned into a purple light curtain, covering his whole body.

There was a muffled sound of "bang bang", and hundreds of cyan flying swords struck the purple light curtain.

Thousands of cyan flying swords appeared in the sky, attacking Sun Lei like meteors falling to the ground.

Thousands of cyan flying swords condensed into a huge cyan giant sword in mid-air, and slashed at Sun Lei menacingly.

Sun Lei's eyes turned cold, and a large purple flame emerged from the purple python's body and rushed towards Wang Qingshan.

The purple flag in his hand radiated brightly, and a thick purple flame flew out, hitting the giant azure sword. He flipped his hand again, and a purple shield flew out, growing in size instantly and hovering around him.

Boom!

The purple flame was smashed by the cyan giant sword, and the size of the cyan giant sword also shrunk by a quarter.

"Keng!"

With a muffled sound, the cyan giant sword was blocked by the purple shield, and an astonishing spiritual energy came from behind. The purple flag in Sun Lei's hand burst out with a large purple flame, turning into a purple fire wall several feet high, blocking the way. Behind him, he instinctively hid aside.

A deafening roar sounded, and the purple wall of fire was shattered. A cyan rainbow passed by Sun Lei, and the purple light curtain shattered. Sun Lei broke out in a cold sweat.

Wang Qingshan took out the Xuanyue Demon-Slaying Sword and threw it forward, turning into a cyan python and facing the purple python. The Xuanyue Demon-Slaying Sword was just the prototype of the magic weapon. The cyan python was naturally no match for the purple python, but it could Buying some time for Wang Qingshan is enough.

Wang Qingshan's body surface lit up with a burst of dazzling green light, and he drew his hands towards the void, and a large area of ​​cyan flying swords suddenly appeared. There were thousands of cyan flying swords. This was a hundred swords unified.

After entering the Danjie stage, Wang Qingshan's Hundred Swords Returning to One was more powerful and had more skills.

Thousands of green flying swords turned around and turned into a huge green dragon, which rushed towards Sun Lei with its teeth and claws.

Seeing this scene, Song Fei's heart was in her throat, ready to save people at any time.

The Zhang family monks looked at each other, dumbfounded. Wang Qingshan's sword-wielding skills were extremely sharp, which was rare in the Red Moon Sea.

At this time, Sun Lei was busy dealing with the Qinghong Sword. The Qinghong Sword came and went without a trace and was extremely sharp. He was a little confused.

Sun Lei's expression became solemn when he saw a cyan dragon made of thousands of cyan flying swords coming towards him.

He hurriedly threw the purple flag forward and punched in several spells. The purple flag's light rose sharply and turned into a huge purple flying eagle, which whipped up a gust of wind and pounced on the blue dragon.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the green dragon knocked the purple flying eagle away. Thousands of green flying swords rushed to hit the purple shield. There was a muffled sound, and a large sword mark appeared on the surface of the purple shield.

"Husband, be careful."

Song Fei shouted loudly and reminded.

A blue rainbow several feet long came from behind Sun Lei at an extremely fast speed.

Three rays of purple light came, blocking the cyan rainbow.

"Clang clang clang!"

There was a muffled sound of metal colliding, and three rays of purple light were knocked out, turning out to be three flying knives with flashing purple light.

Song Fei flew to Sun Lei's side with a look of caution on her face. Wang Qingshan's strength was still superior to Sun Lei's.

Ziyun Pavilion has been passed down for more than four hundred years, and the Zhenzong Kung Fu "Purple Light**" comes with spiritual skills. However, Sun Lei practices the Xuanpin Kung Fu "Purple Cloud Scripture" and cannot use the spiritual skills that come with "Purple Light**". If not, he would not have lost to Wang Qingshan.

"We agreed to discuss it. Since you intervened, it means you have lost. Go back to Ziyun Pavilion!"

The young woman in the red dress looked indifferent.

Wang Qingshan is quite powerful. If he can take Wang Qingshan for his own use, it will be of great benefit to the Zhang family.

Song Fei and Sun Lei looked at each other, put away their magic weapons, flew towards the direction they came from, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

Wang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't mastered a small magical power, he might not be Sun Lei's opponent.

He waved at the Qinghong Sword with one hand, and the Qinghong Sword turned into a ray of green light and flew back to his sleeve, disappearing.

"My Excellency, Wang Fengnian, I would like to thank my two fellow Taoists for speaking up."

Wang Qingshan hugged the two Zhang family monks and said politely.

In order to avoid being discovered about the relationship between the Wang family of Honglian Island and the Wang family of Sea Cucumber Island, Wang Qingshan took a fake name according to Wang Changsheng's instructions.

"I'm Zhang Zhiyang, this is my cousin Zhang Zhiyun. Wang Daoyou's sword-wielding skills are extremely sharp. We, brother and sister, are eye-opening and admired."

The man in green shirt said with a smile and a sincere tone.

"Fellow Taoist Zhang was joking. I'm just learning a little bit. If you two don't mind, you can go to the island and have a few drinks."

Wang Qingshan said modestly and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Zhiyang's brother and sister did not refuse and followed Wang Qingshan to the island.

Soon, they appeared in the reception room. Wang Qiuhong and others stood aside with respectful expressions.

"Go ahead and do whatever you have to do! I'll call you if I need anything."

Wang Qiuhong and others agreed and retreated one after another.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Zhiyang got straight to the point: "Fellow Daoist Wang, judging from your accent, you were not from the Red Moon Sea before!"

Wang Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What? People from other places can't gain a foothold in the Red Moon Sea?"

"That's not true, but according to the rules of our Zhang family, renting an island under our control must be handed in. The world is very chaotic. Maybe that force is someone else's spy. We have to be careful to avoid being taken advantage of by others. Void."

Zhang Zhiyang said with a half-smile, "Wang Qingshan's strength is not outstanding. If he doesn't hand over the certificate of surrender, the Zhang family will not rest assured. After handing in the certificate of surrender, they will feel more at ease."

"Vote for the certificate!"

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly. He had heard Fairy Ziyue mention this matter. The affiliated forces of the Danjie monks had to submit their names to the Zhang family to show their loyalty.

The application can be for hunting third-level monsters, or for killing a certain group of evil cultivators. The specific purpose depends on how the Zhang family arranges it.

"Yes, of course, if Fellow Daoist Wang is not willing, we will not force it, but you can't stay on Honglian Island anymore, and you can't stay on the islands controlled by our Zhang family."