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Chapter 107 Feng Qingyu

Of course, these disciples of the Yutian Sect were extremely angry and cursed without stopping. After waiting for a while, they saw a woman in green returning with a sword. When the latter saw the situation here, his face immediately changed.

"Yang Ke, Cheng'en, what's going on?"

"It's Senior Sister Qingyu who is back."

"Senior sister..."

These people immediately surrounded him, with shame, anger and a hint of unwillingness to cry, and the future was revealed one by one.

Feng Qingyu was furious.

"Yutian Sect will never be humiliated."

This is more than just humiliation?

You should know that this sect competition has always been the number one in Yutian Sect, and the four major competitions of Tiandi Xuanmen are all like this, and it has lasted for several years.

It’s not luck, nor is it relying on false reputation, but real strength.

But this time, the disciples of the Yutian Sect’s Qi Refining Stage were actually dispersed by one person. The current situation is equivalent to losing the qualification to compete for the first place in the yellow sect.

Not to mention first place, I’m afraid it’s difficult to even get the qualification to break through.

This has never happened in Yutian Sect before. Naturally, as the leader of the Yutian Sect’s Qi Refining Stage disciples this time, Feng Qingyu would have a ghost if he was not angry.

She even had murderous intent.

But at the moment, she had to gather her fellow disciples who were broken up first, and how many she could gather. During this process, Feng Qingyu also calmed down.

After all, she is the best among the youngest generation of Yutian Sect and a peerless genius who was valued by the sect leader as a disciple.

The best spiritual root, double-combination attribute.

Not one of millions of people can have such talent.

It took only three years for her to start practicing.

In three years, she reached the peak of the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. If she hadn't deliberately suppressed her cultivation and prevented herself from breaking through to the Essence Transformation Stage in order to participate in this Dao Sect Competition, she would have been able to advance to the Essence Transformation Stage.

Regardless of talent, perseverance, state of mind, and understanding, Feng Qingyu is the best.

So as soon as you calm down, Feng Qingyu knew that their Yutian Sect actually had a chance.

Although she is now behind because she is broken up, as long as she takes action and defeats most of the disciples of other sects, then the Yutian Sect can naturally catch up again.

Even, win the first place again.

This idea is very crazy, which is equivalent to using one person to fight against all other sects.

But Feng Qingyu has this confidence.

Because the leader of Yutian Sect, her master, said that Feng Qingyu is the first person in the Qi Refining Period in the World, and is invincible at the same level.

Feng Qingyu started to take action.

Before, she might have made some sects aside, but from now on, she met one, destroyed one, and had full combat power.

Sure enough, no one is her opponent wherever she passes.

This tactic is that after defeating all competitors, their Yutian Sect will naturally be the first, and it is unique and well-deserved first.

Coincidentally, Xu Xian thought so too.

On the huge hillside of Huangmen, one by one, they began to crush the disciples of other sects. Whenever they encountered them, they would be damaged by several moves.

Xu Xian even made experience.

After the sword move, he followed the magical power of moving the mountain to transport the other disciples down the mountain. This move was absolutely amazing. No matter how much they shouted and scolded, they could only be left ruthlessly by Xu Xian.

This is the first time Xu Xian is so happy. Here, he doesn't need to worry about the rules of the sect, and he doesn't have to hide his strength. He doesn't know him anyway, so he beats him up when he sees him.

At this moment, Xu Xian stood with a sword, watching the defeated generals ruthlessly thrown down the hillside by him, his heart was surging, and his heroism and arrogance surged out.

His mind heated up and he shouted, "Who else?"

"Cool!"

Feeling the cool breeze blowing on his face, Xu Xian released all the repressive emotions he had come to this world over the years.

Very happy.

People in another world have no way back. They work hard to survive in this strange world and are completely cut off from their past lives. The pain of parting, the pain of lovesickness, sometimes the line of life and death, sometimes loneliness is hard to describe, and who knows the pressure and sadness in it?

No one tells it.

Taking advantage of today's competition, Xu Xian finally released this depressed mood. Not to mention, at this moment, Xu Xian felt that he had been baptized and his mood had been improved, especially the sword intent brought by this improvement actually surged upwards.

This made Xu Xian feel that he had reached a new level, and at the same time he had peeked at some new things and gained new gains.

But Xu Xian couldn't explain clearly what he had seen and what he got.

In short, this is a mysterious feeling.

For a moment, Xu Xian closed his eyes and was completely immersed in this feeling, but everything around him was completely under his control.

He could see the ants and poisonous insects crawling in the soil in the distance, and the leaves falling behind him were clearly closed.

Even Xu Xian saw himself.

I stood on a hillside, holding a sword, my clothes fluttered in the breeze, and my hair was floating, and there was a kind of elegance and elegance that only existed in the painting.

"Wait a minute, how could I see myself?"

Xu Xian was stunned.

This is not a fantasy, it is completely real. On the ground next to it, there is a branch that was cut off before and footprints on the soil. These are all real, proving that everything Xu Xian saw at this moment is not something he thought of.

Xu Xian was still stunned, but saw a flying sword stabbing in the distance.

Extremely fast.

Xu Xian thought, and the Earth Demon Sword flew out and was tangled with the flying sword. In an instant, only the sound of gold and iron intersecting was heard.

Looking further away, a woman in green with an angry face was coming quickly.

In this situation that is almost like the "God's perspective", Xu Xian can see clearly the figure and appearance of this woman, and even all the details of her body.

There was a sign hanging around the other party’s waist with the words “Yutian” written on it.

"He is a disciple of Yutian Sect, but why haven't you seen it before?"

Xu Xian's heart moved.

Subconsciously reach out to grab the wooden sign on the other party's waist, intending to see it clearly, because the other side of the wooden sign is the other party's name.

Almost at the same time, Feng Qingyu's heart was beating wildly over there, and a burning heat and light emitted from the bracelet that the master gave her.

“It’s dangerous.”

This bracelet was made by her master. It is of very high grade and will not be touched under normal circumstances, unless it is in very dangerous situations.

Anyway, in the two years since Feng Qingyu got this bracelet, the bracelet has only been activated once.

It was a trial she had once attacked a great demon in the deep mountains to practice.

The situation was dangerous at that time, and half of the monks who had experienced it together died. You should know that there were several monks above the eighth level of transformation.

Even so, it was easily killed by the demon.

At the critical moment, the bracelet was touched, and the demon then exclaimed and immediately ran away.

With this point, Feng Qingyu knew that the protective bracelet given to him by his master was really used to save his life.

But what she never expected was that at this time, the bracelet would be touched.
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