When Guan Shiyuan saw Cheng Yu swallowing the Spiritual Qi pill, he also took out a pill and swallowed it. The Spiritual Qi pill was a pill that every cultivator must carry with them. Regardless of whether it was for cultivation, battles or transactions in the Cultivation World, they all used the Spiritual Qi pill as a unit.
Every year, Kunlun harvested a large amount of medicinal herbs to concoct pills. Although the secular world's medicinal herbs were not as good as the ones in the Cultivation World, there were a lot of people here and resources were plentiful. With a large amount of people helping to grow the medicinal herbs, it was enough to concoct a large amount of pills.
Besides, as a Kunlun elder, the Spiritual Qi pill was not bad.
When he saw Cheng Yu making another move, Guan Shiyuan could not help but tremble. This kid really did not care about his life when he fought. He used such ruthless moves again and again.
Guan Shiyuan circulated the Qi in his dantian and gathered the Spiritual Qi in his right hand. When he saw the fist flying towards him, he also punched out. However, it was very obvious that his punch was much weaker.
"Bang!" The Qi between the two fists collided. Guan Shiyuan's Qi was immediately broken by Cheng Yu's revolving Qi. The fist landed on Guan Shiyuan's right hand. "Ka! Ka! Ka!" A series of bone breaking sounds were heard as Guan Shiyuan was sent flying more than ten meters away.
Guan Shiyuan hit the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead as he looked at his right hand that had already turned soft. His expression was abnormally shocked. He did not expect his opponent's aura to be so fierce.
At this moment, Cheng Yu did not have any pity in his heart. His expression was abnormally cold. The Qi in his hand surged as he prepared to deal a fatal blow to his opponent.
When he was about five meters away from Guan Shiyuan, a blue light flashed out from his waist and flew towards Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu quickly turned his body and dodged.
The blue light brushed past Cheng Yu's left arm, leaving behind a long wound. Cheng Yu turned around and looked at the blue light that flew past him. He shouted, "Flying sword!"
His opponent actually had a flying sword. This was a good thing. To a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, a flying sword was not only a treasure to help them fly, but it was also an essential treasure to kill people.
Originally, Cheng Yu also wanted to forge a flying sword. However, the material requirement for a flying sword was extremely high. It required a meteorite. When he had nothing to do, he would wander around Yunhai. He did have meteorites, but they were still lacking compared to meteorites. The flying sword that he forged could only be used for flying. If he were to fight, if he were to bump into someone else's flying sword, he would end up like Guan Shiyuan's sword.
Moreover, it would consume too much energy. For a meaningless flying sword, it was really not worth it. Besides, in the city, could you sit on a flying sword and fly around all day? Therefore, even if it was forged, it would be a piece of trash.
Right now, there was a ready-made Flying Sword in front of him. Every Flying Sword had a contract with its master, which was to bind it with blood. As long as he killed Guan Shiyuan, the Flying Sword would become ownerless, and the contract would naturally disappear.
At this moment, Cheng Yu's determination to kill Guan Shiyuan became even heavier. When he saw the flying sword flying back to him, Cheng Yu quickly dodged it. This plaything could not be caught with his hands.
"Haha! I didn't expect that you actually have a flying sword. Today, you are dead for sure!" Cheng Yu looked at the battered and exhausted Guan Shiyuan and laughed. He punched out, and a huge white fist flew towards Guan Shiyuan.
Although Guan Shiyuan's right hand was crippled, he still had his left hand. The flying sword stopped above his head. He waved his left hand and rushed towards the white fist.
The flying sword collided with the fist again. However, this time, the situation was reversed. The flying sword was obstructed by the fist. It paused for a moment before breaking through the fist and flying back to Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu quickly dodged it, but the flying sword was too fast. It caused a wound on his left hand.
The flying sword returned to Guan Shiyuan's head. Guan Shiyuan laughed, "Kid, you didn't expect this right? Although you are very powerful, can you block my flying sword? This time, you are dead for sure. I will let you taste the price of crippling my right arm! "
Guan Shiyuan swallowed a few Spiritual Qi Pills.
The flying sword's blue radiance grew brighter. It was incomparably dazzling. The flying sword flew up to the sky.
"Aurora Sword Shadow!" Guan Shiyuan howled. This was Kunlun's consummate skill. The flying sword stopped in the sky and slashed down. Numerous sword images slashed towards Cheng Yu.
When Cheng Yu saw that he had no way to dodge, he made up his mind and no longer dodged. He swallowed a pile of Spiritual Qi Pills and revolved both his hands. He shouted, "Eternal Spirit Mirror!"
In the sky above Cheng Yu, a huge spiritual Qi whirlpool was formed. The whirlpool's speed was getting faster and faster as it emitted a dazzling white radiance. It was like a huge mirror.
Cheng Yu adjusted the direction of the mirror, aiming it at Guan Shiyuan. The flying sword's sword images hit the mirror, and all of them were rebounded, flying back to Guan Shiyuan.
Guan Shiyuan's complexion turned deathly pale. He was extremely frightened as he turned tail and ran. However, how could he outrun the sword images? He screamed miserably as he was engulfed by the reflected sword images.
As for Fang Wenxuan, he was also extremely afraid. Previously, when Guan Shiyuan was crippled, he wanted to run. However, when he saw his Martial Uncle had taken out the flying sword and regained the upper hand, he was extremely happy. However, the tables had turned too quickly. Originally, he thought that it was his side's final move. Unexpectedly, the tables were turned and his Martial Uncle had died.
But now, he had no other choice. He could only run. Ever since he was born, this was the first time he was in such a sorry state. This was the first time he ran so decisively. This was also the first time he was so afraid of death.
When he was in Kunlun, he had always sparred with Qi Training Realm Senior and Junior Brothers. Since when did he have such a situation? In the end, Fang Wenxuan's current cultivation was all because of his father's pills. He did not have any actual combat experience.
Besides, the difference between his Qi Training Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm was too huge. It was like a child meeting an adult who was holding a gun. Originally, he would not be able to fight the adult head-on. Furthermore, the other party was a long-range attacker. Even if he could not hit him, the other party could still hit him.
Under such circumstances, Fang Wenxuan felt that he had made the right decision. However, how could Cheng Yu allow him to slip through the cracks?
As for Fang Wenxuan, he was not like Guan Shiyuan. A spiritual light flashed and struck his leg. Fang Wenxuan tumbled and fell flat on his face.
Cheng Yu quickly rushed up. "Don't kill me, Senior. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have snatched your woman. I shouldn't have come to find trouble with you. Please let me go!" When he saw Cheng Yu had caught up, Fang Wenxuan lost his head out of fear as he begged bitterly.
"Alright. If you can answer my questions to your satisfaction, I will let you live," Cheng Yu looked at Fang Wenxuan's sorry appearance and said.
"Thank you, Senior. Thank you, Senior. I will definitely tell you everything I know," When he heard Cheng Yu was willing to let him go, Fang Wenxuan was elated.
"Alright. Then tell me, what is the relationship between your secular Kunlun and the Cultivation World's Kunlun?" Currently, the most important thing was to understand Kunlun's situation. He could not always be in a passive position, or else he would be caught unprepared.
"Our secular Kunlun is actually a branch of the Cultivation World's Kunlun. We help them accumulate wealth, medicinal herbs, and nurture disciples."
"Oh? Then what kind of experts does your secular Kunlun have? What's the strongest cultivation? "
"Our secular Kunlun's strongest is our elders. They are all in the Foundation Establishment Realm. The strongest is my father, who is also the secular Kunlun's Sect Master, Sect Master Xuan Yang. His cultivation is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment Realm."
"So you're saying that your secular Kunlun doesn't have any Core Formation Realm experts?" This point was within Cheng Yu's expectations. However, after he confirmed it, he felt more at ease.
"No. If a secular Kunlun person were to advance to the Foundation Establishment Realm, or become a secular Kunlun elder, or enter the Cultivation World's Kunlun Sect."
"En. Your answer is very good. However, I still cannot let you go, "Cheng Yu slapped Fang Wenxuan's head, killing him instantly. Only allowed on Creativenovels.com
After that, he used the Six Phoenix Spiritual Flame to destroy Guan Shiyuan and Fang Wenxuan's corpses. From then on, these two people would no longer exist in this world.
Cheng Yu looked at the small sword in his hand. The pitch-black exterior made it look like an ordinary dagger. Cheng Yu shook his head. It was only a low-grade treasured weapon. However, it could be considered better than nothing.
Using his Qi, he forced a drop of blood onto the flying sword. Immediately, the flying sword flashed with a blue light as it swayed. Cheng Yu felt that his mind and the flying sword had become one.
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