Chapter 683: Battle on Qinglan Peak (Part 1)
After leaving Wuminghe, Jiang Xuan rushed directly towards Qingyang Sword Sect.
The one-month appointment with the liger and tiger alliance Qiu Wufeng is coming soon.
But Jiang Xuan now has strong confidence that he can kill Qiu Wufeng.
"Hey! Have you heard? It is said that tonight, two of our top six heroes, Wu Chengfeng and Leng Fengling, are going to fight at Qinglan Peak."
On the way, the conversation of several people caught Jiang Xuan's attention.
"Lengfengling? Isn't he the leader of the Lingdi Alliance and the most powerful genius of the Qingyang Sword Sect..."
Jiang Xuan murmured, and then raised the corner of his mouth. If this was really the case, then he would go and take a look.
At night, Qinglan Peak.
At this time, the mountain peak that should have been deserted was actually filled with people, and countless figures stopped here.
Because, tonight, two of the top six heroes of Da Qi will face off at Qinglan Peak.
This will definitely be a great battle.
Qinglan Peak attracted countless warriors from the Great Qi Empire, and even some strong men from the spirit beast clan in the wild lands, who came to watch the battle.
At this time, the entire Qinglan Peak was surrounded by darkness. I don’t know how many people stopped here, wanting to watch the battle between these two peerless geniuses.
Although this is not a life and death battle, both Wu Chengfeng of Wuhuang Palace and Leng Fengling of Qingyang Sword Sect are the top beings among the younger generation of the Daqi Empire.
Their fame is enough for many people to come from thousands of miles to watch.
"The Six Heroes of Daqi are indeed extraordinary. They have attracted so many people."
When Jiang Xuan came to the area around Qinglan Peak, he was also frightened by the scene in front of him.
He didn't go up the mountain, he just stayed at the bottom.
Because the group of warriors on the mountain have extremely powerful auras.
Obviously, Jiang Xuan is not qualified to enter the top of Qinglan Mountain to watch the upcoming battle.
"Hey, you're here too?"
Suddenly, a
The girl's voice came suddenly.
Jiang Xuan slowly turned around and saw a beautiful girl looking at him with surprise on her face.
"Meng Xing'er?"
Jiang Xuan was a little surprised.
This beautiful girl was none other than Meng Xing'er, a disciple of the outer palace of the Emperor's Palace, whom Jiang Xuan rescued from Zhang Yun, the Naha gun, during his first mission.
He didn't expect that Meng Xing'er would also come here.
But it makes sense when you think about it.
Tonight at Qinglan Peak, the two people fighting were Wu Chengfeng who owned the Martial Emperor Palace.
As a disciple of the Martial Emperor Hall, it is normal for Meng Xing'er to come here to watch the battle between their peerless geniuses in the Martial Emperor Hall.
"Um."
Jiang Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect us to meet again."
"yes."
At this time, Meng Xing'er was like a blue butterfly, dancing gracefully and coming to Jiang Xuan. With a look of joy on her face, she said: "You are a disciple of Qingyang Sword Sect, and you are also from watching your senior brother of Qingyang Sword Sect. It’s from Lengfeng Ridge!”
"So be it."
Jiang Xuan waved his hand and said.
He came here really because he wanted to see how powerful the Six Heroes of Daqi were.
You know, the Holy Son of Heavenly Phoenix is the second-ranked being among the Six Heroes of Daqi.
Although Wu Chengfeng and Leng Fengling were only ranked third or fourth, through them, one could estimate the strength of Holy Son Tianhuang.
In addition, Jiang Xuan knew that he had offended the Ling Emperor Alliance, and in the future, he might have to face Leng Fengling, the leader of the Ling Emperor Alliance.
"Uh-huh!"
At this time, the entire Qinglan Peak was crowded with people, but Jiang Xuan sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and secretly circulated the Nine Spiritual Veins
Jue, to prepare for condensing the third spiritual vein.
And when she saw Jiang Xuan just sitting down and starting to practice, Meng Xinger's eyes also flashed with brilliance.
"No wonder your fighting power is so strong, you work so hard."
Meng Xing'er murmured in her heart, and then followed Jiang Xuan's example and began to sit down and practice silently.
An hour later.
"Look, the strong men from the Martial Emperor Palace have appeared."
An exclamation woke Jiang Xuan and Meng Xinger from their cultivation state.
The two opened their eyes and saw several burly figures walking from the sky in the distance, their bodies glowing with bright light.
Obviously, these figures are at the lowest level of the Dongxuan Realm. ??
In the center of these powerful men stood a handsome young man.
He was dressed in a green robe, carrying a black sword on his back, and had long hair shawl. His whole person was filled with boundless fighting spirit, as if a warrior from ancient times had arrived.
"This person is the strongest of the younger generation in Wuhuang Palace, Wu Chengfeng!"
"It is said that the cultivation level of each of the six heroes of Daqi is comparable to those of the powerful elders. When I saw them today, they are really extraordinary."
"I can hardly bear this smell alone."
Countless people were talking around him.
Everyone looked at Wu Chengfeng with awe in their eyes.
"It is indeed terrifyingly powerful."
Jiang Xuan was standing under Qinglan Peak at this moment, his spiritual power spreading out, trying to capture Wu Chengfeng's aura.
But the moment his mental power approached the hundred-mile radius of Wu Chengfeng, an extremely terrifying pressure instantly destroyed his mental power.
This made Jiang Xuan's eyes become extremely solemn.
This Wu Chengfeng could crush himself to death with just one finger.
"Chengfeng, in this battle, you
Are you sure? "
A strong man from Wuhuang Palace who was standing with Wu Chengfeng asked.
"No."
Wu Chengfeng shook his head and said in a calm tone.
"What?"
"not sure?"
"You know, Qingyang Sword Sect's Lengfeng Ridge is a peerless genius who has only emerged in the past few years. I didn't expect that Wu Chengfeng, a veteran genius, would be so afraid."
Many people around him immediately started talking after hearing Wu Chengfeng's words.
However, Wu Chengfeng had a calm expression on these discussions and seemed not to care.
There is only one person he cares about tonight, Lengfeng Ridge!
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, brother Chengfeng, to arrive before me."
Suddenly, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded from not far away.
Uh-huh!
The next moment, before anyone could see clearly, a heroic young man was already standing on Qinglan Peak.
"Cold Wind Ridge!"
"Has Leng Fengling, the recognized number one person in the Qingyang Sword Sect, finally arrived?"
The moment Lengfeng Ridge appeared, everyone on Qinglan Peak became excited.
They were all cheering.
The two top peerless geniuses are finally going to fight.
This is bound to be an ancient battle.
"You finally came."
Wu Chengfeng opened his eyes, and in the void behind him, a majestic figure wearing a golden robe faintly appeared, carrying infinite fighting spirit, soaring straight into the sky.
"Yes, I'm here."
Leng Fengling chuckled.
"boom!"
But at this moment, a peerless edge suddenly burst out of him.
His whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, a sword capable of cutting off all things.
