Chapter 106: What a strong disciple!

"Huh?" Shen Zhui's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and saw clearly that what was attacking Qingyang Sect's flying boat were two thick black feathers.

The tips of the feathers were extremely sharp, like flying swords, and there was a trace of chaotic demonic energy on the black feathers, making the attacks of these two streams of light full of terrifying power!

These are two dragon peng feathers!

"Bastard!" Before Shen Zhui could move, Fang Ziyou took action immediately.

A powerful green light burst out from Fang Ziyou. Fang Ziyou himself was walking on the water path. At this moment, blue icicles flew out of his body. The momentum was not weaker than the two icicles emitted by Qian Yuanzi. Dragon Peng Feathers, and even stronger!

"Being able to cultivate the origin of water to such an extent, with both strength and softness, Fang Ziyou is indeed a genius valued by the Master of the Water Palace." Shen Zhui thought to himself.

Sixty years to reach the pinnacle of magical powers is considered a genius anywhere, and it has been thirty years since Fang Ziyou reached the pinnacle of magical powers. His understanding of the origin of heaven and earth is far better than that of ordinary people.

"Bang bang!" The ice and Long Peng's feathers collided in mid-air, making a violent collision sound, and soon they were both annihilated and turned into nothingness.

"Hahaha, Qingyangzi, you are really good! You were seriously injured by me, and your body almost collapsed, but you can recover so quickly. Qingyang Sect is worthy of being a second-rate sect in the past!" A burst of angry laughter Came from the Longpeng warship.

Then Qian Yuanzi, who was wearing black armor and purple hair, stepped on Long Peng's head and looked down at Fang Ziyou.

"Qian Yuanzi!" Fang Ziyou's heart was full of hatred, but he still had a trace of reason and maintained restraint without taking action.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Master Qingyang." Another Taoist priest appeared next to Qian Yuanzi. Exaggerated on purpose. "This matter was due to my negligence and failure to control the Dragon Peng warship properly, which resulted in the two feathers being launched involuntarily. It has nothing to do with my master."

"The Qingyang sect is a third-rate sect. The leader of Qingyang won't have trouble with me because of this trivial matter, right? Hahaha~"

After saying that, Qian Yuanzi and his eldest disciple Yangyi Taoist burst into laughter.

Everyone knows that the Qianyuan Sect defeated the Qingyang Sect and replaced it as a second-rate sect. It enjoyed all the spiritual fields and territory that the Qingyang Sect had in Guangling Cave.

The Taoist priest from Yangyi never strayed from the third-rate sect, and he was simply trampling on the Qingyang Sect's face in public. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little pitiful when looking at the Qingyang Sect's master and apprentice.

New grudges and old grudges, all kinds of humiliation, even a person like Fang Ziyou, who had lived a new life, couldn't bear it anymore when facing his enemy, his momentum kept rising, and his anger reached the sky.

"Qian Yuanzi! You despicable villain!" Fang Ziyou shouted angrily. "That's all if you defeat me, Qingyang Clan, openly and honestly. There's nothing you can say if your skills are inferior to others."

"But I, the Qingyang Sect, have no grudges against you in the past, and have no grudges recently. You actually sent masters to assassinate my low-level disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and before the war, you used the Venerable Realm to poison my disciples in the Divine Power Realm. It’s simply despicable and shameless!”

"Absurd, ridiculous!" Yangyi Taoist said coldly. "It is the nature of people in the devil's path to kill, set fire, and use poison to deceive!"

"Qingyangzi, you righteous sects are so stubborn! You stick to your dogma. My master gave you the opportunity to merge the Qingyang Sect into my Qianyuan Sect, but you don't know what is good or bad!"

"Humph!" Yangyi Taoist snorted coldly. "Look at your Qingyang Sect now. There are only two masters and disciples attending the banquet, which is simply discrediting the sect! Qingyangzi, I heard that your strength has been restored."

"Why don't you let me try it out!" Yangyi Taoist's eyes flashed with cold light, and he immediately jumped off the Longpeng warship.

As soon as he jumped, a small roc suddenly appeared in the sky, turned into a stream of light, and swooped down.

Yangyi Taoist's move was not out of anger, but a false attack. He wanted to test Qingyangzi's strength and see if he had really recovered his strength.

"Hmph! A person like you also cooperates with my master in fighting?" At this moment, Shen Zhui, who had transformed into Fang Liang, stood up and faced him with his sword raised.

Taoist Yangyi has an eighth-level supernatural power, but the strength Shen Zhui displayed at this moment is a seventh-level supernatural power.

In terms of cultivation, Shen Zhui is still one level below.

However, both Yangyi Taoist and Qian Yuanzi frowned slightly.

During the sect war last year, the eldest disciple Fang Liang was only at the sixth level of supernatural power, and he was poisoned by Qian Yuanzi's soul-eating venom.

It stands to reason that this kind of venom would be difficult to cure unless an intermediate venerable person comes to help. Not to mention, what Shen Zhui is showing now is still the seventh level of supernatural power.

After being poisoned for more than a year, not only did I recover, but I also became more diligent?

"Disciple, be careful. There is something strange in this Qingyang Sect. In more than a year, it seems that there have been some extraordinary encounters. Don't underestimate it." Qian Yuanzi reminded.

"Understood, Master." Yangyi Taoist nodded, but his momentum remained unabated and he still rushed towards Shen Zhui.

"Hmph! Eat my Qingyang Sword Technique!" Shen Zhui jumped into the air, and the spiritual power on his body spurted out. A ray of sword light was like the newborn sun, suddenly slashing through.

The force of the sword weakened the blood shadow of the Dragon Peng by three points.

"Huh? What a strong sword energy!" Taoist Yangyi was startled.

He felt that the opponent's sword energy was so domineering that it almost melted him. For a moment, he had the idea that he did not dare to compete with him, and he retreated continuously.

"Pfft~" However, he retreated quickly, and Shen Zhui's knife was even faster!

Although Shen Zhui is only at the seventh level of supernatural power, his divine body and strength are almost comparable to those of the Venerable.

Especially after the cave world was strengthened, the eleven million world stones made Shen Zhui's burst of power extremely powerful.

This knife instantly caused the Yangyi Taoist's blood to disintegrate and his body to fly backwards.

"Pfft~" Yangyi Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.

You need to know...the opponent is only holding a fourth-level intermediate magic weapon, but the robe on his body is a fourth-level advanced defensive magic weapon!

"What a powerful swordsmanship!" People around him also exclaimed.

"The Qingyang sword technique is already extremely advanced to this extent. The Yangyi Taoist was actually wiped out by the power of this sword technique due to his equipment level."

"Qingyang Sect, after the drastic changes, is there still a chance to rise?"

"What a strong disciple!"

"This Fang Liang was just below average on the sect's magical power rankings. In one year, he has undergone such a transformation. How will his master, Qingyangzi, change?"

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't expect that the Qingyang sect's master and apprentice had to be not decadent, but actually had the intention of making a comeback.

At this time, everyone vaguely understood the meaning of Qingyangmen coming to participate in the return ceremony.

Everyone in the Qianyuan Sect was surprised, and Fang Ziyou, the person involved, was even more surprised.

In order to make the impersonation more perfect, Fang Ziyou also passed on one of Qingyang Sect's sword skills to Shen Zhui.

But he never expected that Shen Zhui could learn "Qingyang Sword Technique" so quickly!

The outside world may not know this and think this is his eldest disciple Fang Liang, but Fang Ziyou understands that Shen Zhui has only been studying for two days despite all his calculations!

In two days, his sword skills were almost perfect!

What is this concept? Peerless genius is not enough to describe it.

"Could this be God's will? The inheritance of our Qingyang Sect falls not on Bai Xiaochun, but on this mighty general?"

"Master taught me the Qingyang Sword Technique, and I practiced it for ten years before I reached his level..." Many thoughts flashed through Fang Ziyou's mind.

"Oops~" Shen Zhui pretended to be exaggerated: "The so-called great disciple of the Qianyuan Sect of the second-rate sect was actually injured by me, a disciple of the third-rate sect. It's really incredible!"

"Fellow Taoist Yangyi, I'm so sorry," Shen Zhui said regretfully. "Although you are despicable and shameless, I, the Qingyang Sect, are a disciple of the right path and have always liked to do good deeds. How about I give you some healing elixir?"

"I just don't know if you dare to eat it!"

"You!" Taoist Yangyi turned blue and white in turns as he was stimulated. In front of all the sects in the world, he was completely embarrassed.

However, Shen Zhui passed the tip of the knife across the Qianyuan Sect disciples one by one and stared at them coldly.

Originally, he wanted to keep a low profile, but since the Qingyang Sect has attracted so many people's attention and has been picked on by the Qianyuan Sect, it would be unjustifiable to keep a low profile.

Moreover, in the sect world, strength is respected, and a moderate display of strength is also a deterrent, letting people know that not just any kitten or puppy can cause trouble. Otherwise, after entering the Guiyuan Sect, they will not know how to cause trouble because of their status. What a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Simply, Shen Zhui discussed it with Fang Ziyou and decided to have a fight!

Shen Zhui didn't believe that Guiyuan Sect would still sit back and watch someone make trouble in front of his house.

"What a Qingyang Sect! Since you dare to be so disrespectful to me, don't blame me for giving you a ride!" Qian Yuanzi's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately jumped off the warship.

He also triggered Longpeng's vision, but his momentum was far greater than that of his apprentice. Blocking out the sky and the moon, there is a suffocating feeling.

Shen Zhui was about to take action when he heard Fang Ziyou's voice:

"Qian Yuanzi, you are a venerable person who relied on external forces to gain strength. If you hadn't used poisonous tactics, how could I be afraid of you!" Fang Ziyou couldn't bear it any longer and rushed out immediately, blocking Shen Zhui's way.

"Qingyang Sword Technique!" A sword light that was bigger than Shen Zhui seemed to melt the heaven and earth. The hot sword energy made everyone close their eyes. Only masters could observe the battle.

Shen Zhui stood aside and observed Fang Ziyou carefully, and was slightly shocked. Fang Ziyou's combat power was not simple.

They also used the Qingyang Sword Technique, but their power was completely different, more than one step higher than him.

"The blood roc spreads its wings!" Qian Yuanzi also roared angrily, a dragon roc opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Fang Ziyou's sword energy with its wings and claws.

The head of Qingyang versus the head of the Qianyuan Sect!

The first level of fighting master at the pinnacle of magical power!

This battle immediately attracted the attention of the other stone gates, attracting everyone's attention.

"Bang!" A violent sound came out, and violent fluctuations in spiritual power swept across.

All the sects watching the battle opened warship barriers to resist the aftermath.

After the violent smoke and dust dispersed, the two figures were still standing on the same spot, neither of them retreating.

have equal shares!

This result caused everyone to be in an uproar.

Qingyangzi's fighting prowess was surprising.

Only then did someone remember that Qingyangzi was known as one of the masters in Guangling Cave Heaven who was most likely to break through to the venerable level.

He had just kept a low profile and was suppressed by the Qianyuan Sect in the past few years, so he had forgotten the deeds of this genius.

"Bastard!" Qian Yuanzi was exposed and was about to attack again.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from the stone gate of Guiyuan Sect.

An old man in rich clothes came out of the air, and a white whisk suddenly lengthened, instantly passing through the phantom of the bloody roc, pointing directly at Qian Yuanzi.

"Huh?!" Qian Yuanzi's expression changed, his pupils shrank, as if he had encountered some natural enemy, he immediately retreated quickly, and he stood back on the Longpeng battleship.

"See the Holy Envoy of Cang!" Many heads and sect masters immediately wanted to bow to the old man.

"The Holy Envoy of the Supreme Religion." Fang Ziyou's expression also changed slightly, and he quickly pulled Shen Zhui to salute.

Cangsong, the Holy Envoy of the Supreme Religion, glanced at Qing Yangzi, and then stared at Qian Yuanzi coldly.

"Head Qianyuan is so majestic. I have said that no force can be used without permission from inside and outside the Guiyuan Sect. How dare you disobey the holy order?"

"Holy envoy, you are wronged!" Qian Yuanzi suddenly shouted. "My Longpeng warship just lost control and hit the Qingyang Sect's warship."

"I didn't expect that this Qingyangzi actually yelled at me. The head of a third-rate sect dared to be so disrespectful to me and even injured my disciple. I was so angry that I just moved my hands and wanted to teach him a lesson. It was not a deliberate disobedience to the orders of the Holy Messenger.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone cast disdainful glances, and Qian Yuanzi's thick skin refreshed their understanding.

Shen Zhui also sighed secretly. In the world of sects, it is not unreasonable for people in the devil's path to get along well. A venerable person has no face at all. This shameless ability to adapt to the wind is really not something that ordinary righteous sects can learn. .

"Hmph, you don't need to say any more, do you think I don't know anything? Next time, I will kick you out." Cangsong snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes. I will obey the Holy Envoy's order." Qian Yuanzi smiled along with him. Then he led the Qianyuan Sect's warship team and entered the gate.

"Qing Yangzi." The Supreme Holy Envoy Cang Song looked at Shen Zhui and Fang Ziyou. Although he still had a straight face, his tone was much softer.

"Now that you have fully recovered your skills, I am very happy and congratulated. When the ceremony starts, if you have time, your master and disciple can come to Dengxian City to see me."

Having said that, the Supreme Holy Envoy also hid in the door again.

People around, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan． com immediately had a high opinion of Qingyangmen. As the leader of a sect, Qingyangzi is actually quite famous in Guangling Cave Heaven. He has cultivated to the peak of his magical power for sixty years and is known as the leader with the best chance of being promoted to a venerable person in Guangling Cave Heaven. At the peak of his magical power, he is able to fight against the venerable master. The first-level Qian Yuanzi's talent and combat power are rarely seen elsewhere.

The Qingyang Sect was assassinated and its leader was seriously injured, which caused many righteous sects to feel regretful.

The three super sects had actually intended to train Qingyangzi for a long time, but Fang Ziyou had a special status, so he politely refused the implicit invitations from the three super sects.

Cangsong, the Holy Envoy of the Supreme Sect, had actually been paying attention to the battle outside the gate for a long time, but he had never intervened. If Qingyang Sect is incompetent, he will die if he dies. However, the Qingyang Sect was now weak and showed amazing combat power and talent. Cangsong immediately had an idea.

There is also competition among the three super sects. Whoever controls more sects will of course have more say in the alliance.

"Thank you, Holy Envoy!" Fang Ziyou cupped his hands and didn't mind being polite to the Holy Envoy. "Disciple, under the banner of Qingyang Clan, let's go in!"

"Yes, Master!" Shen Zhui smiled slightly and quickly cooperated.