"Brother Guan, didn't you notice that this kid's magic art is a bit strange? Do you really think we can kill him? "The purple-robed elder voiced out his concern.
The black-robed elder laughed and said, "Brother Yu, you worry too much. Did you notice that this kid's secret lies in the mist? As long as we don't go into the mist, he can't do anything to us. Or rather, kill him before he can release the cloud and mist … Heh heh! If we fight together, I don't think that kid will have the chance to release the mist. Brother Yu, after we kill that kid, we can split the things in the storage pouch, including the two sabers. What do you think? "
The purple-robed elder was hesitant at first, but when he heard about the two sabers, he frowned and nodded slightly, "Maybe we can try!"
Yue Qianchou thought that the battle just now was enough to shock this group of people. Seeing that no one answered him, he sneered and was about to pick up the storage pouch. Unexpectedly, before he could reach Wen Rui, two storage pouches flew through the air and smashed in front of him.
Looking back, an old man in a black robe and an old man in a purple robe appeared out of nowhere. The former sneered and said, "You don't need to pick up the things, we will pick them up for you later." His tone was full of confidence.
The onlookers were in an uproar again. When they saw that Yue Qianchou could kill Chu Dingfang, who was in the final stage of the Crossing Heaven's Test, they were really shocked. They didn't expect that an Original Infant Stage cultivator could do this. They were already prepared to lose face.
The sudden appearance of the two people gave everyone hope. Many people knew them, and the appearance of these two cultivators in the final stage of the Crossing Heaven's Test surprised everyone. Originally, they thought that people in the final stage of the Crossing Heaven's Test would care about their reputation, so it was impossible for more than two people to fight a cultivator in the Original Infant Stage at the same time. However, a cultivator in the final stage of the Crossing Heaven's Test might not be able to defeat Yue Qianchou.
Just when they were about to accept this unacceptable fact, something unexpected happened. At this moment, no one dared to look down on the behavior of these two people, because it concerned everyone's reputation.
However, some people didn't like it. Nongzhu snorted coldly and said to Wen Rui, "Some people are really shameless."
Wen Rui smiled but did not say anything. Yue Qianchou was the one who boasted. Since he dared to say it, he must have the courage to face reality. He could not blame others.
Yue Qianchou narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them. Since they dared to say such words at this time, they must be cultivators at the end of the Tribulation Stage. As expected, Nongzhu's voice rang in his ears, "Don't be careless. The one in black is Guan Zhongkai, the disciple of Yin Baikang's eldest disciple, Sikong Jue. The one in purple is Yu Landou, the disciple of Shangguan Taiping, a Middle Stage Deity Transformation cultivator from the Purple Thistle Kingdom. Both of them are at the late stage of the Crossing Tribulation."
"Have the two of you decided to come at me together?" Yue Qianchou asked sarcastically.
Yu Landou's expression was slightly awkward. On the contrary, Guan Zhongkai's expression was calm as he sneered, "If you are afraid, it is not too late. Kneel and beg for mercy. Leave behind the things in your storage pouch and I will spare your life."
"If you want the things, you have to have the ability to take them." As soon as Yue Qianchou finished speaking, he immediately threw out a flying sword and quickly flew into the sky. These two clearly knew that he had some tricks up his sleeves. Since they still dared to come at him, they must have the confidence to deal with him. He did not dare to underestimate them now.
"Hehe!" Guan Zhongkai sneered. A flying sword flashed out of his storage pouch and directly chased after Yue Qianchou in the sky. He himself teleported and disappeared.
Without any hesitation, Yu Lan soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed with a 'whoosh' sound …
Everyone's gaze was attracted to them. Furong had also roughly guessed the cultivation of these two. She tightly shut her mouth and did not say a word. She was silently worried. She was afraid that if she made a sound, it would affect Yue Qianchou.
Hearing the whistling sound coming from below, Yue Qianchou glanced at it. He rode his sword and dodged horizontally, brushing past the flying sword. A strong gust of wind almost blew him off his sword. This was the result of a huge difference in cultivation.
Just as he dodged the attack with lingering fear, he realized that in the direction he was dodging, the black-robed Guan Zhongkai had been waiting for a long time in front of him. He sneered and casually snatched the flying sword that was flying towards him. He shook out a huge sword aura and slashed down.
F * ck! Yue Qianchou was startled and quickly dodged again. The transparent sword aura brushed past him again. But no matter which direction he dodged, Guan Zhongkai was able to block in front of him in time. He skillfully and easily chased after him with his sword. Every time, he was frightened and narrowly dodged. In the eyes of others, Guan Zhongkai was like a cat toying with a mouse.
His opponent didn't even give him a chance to release the fog. He could only release a little for a short period of time, but it didn't have any effect. Without saying anything further, green light flashed on his two sleeves. Instantly, a sky full of flying swords circled around him to protect him. At the same time, over a hundred swords attacked Guan Zhongkai in a roundabout way, hoping to buy him some time to breathe.
And indeed, it had some effect. Guan Zhongkai was somewhat apprehensive as he swung his sword like he was swatting flies. After all, three Nascent Soul stage cultivators had been mysteriously killed after being surrounded by these green flying swords. Over a hundred flying swords were constantly knocked away, but they also continued to entangle him. They were just like flies.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, another whistling sound came from below. When he glanced over, he was startled again. It was Yu Lan who saw him start to counterattack. She immediately raised her palms and pushed out a basin-sized ball of light that shot towards him.
F * ck! Kamehameha Qianchou! Yue Qianchou's eyes widened and he hurriedly rode his sword to dodge. Although he managed to dodge, the flying swords behind him that he didn't dodge in time were damaged. "Bang!" Amidst a violent explosion, the densely packed flying swords that were circling in the air were blown into pieces and scattered in all directions.
The powerful shockwave was like a heavy hammer that fiercely smashed into his back. The shockwave directly knocked him off the flying sword he was standing on. Yue Qianchou felt his vision turn black. He felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
In just a few moments, he was already injured. This was the result of a huge difference in cultivation. His opponent had come prepared. With his Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he was simply no match for his opponent. He was easily dealt with.
Hibiscus, who was below, covered her mouth with her hand, and tears instantly flowed out. Nongzhu's expression was grim, but she still sent a voice transmission to Hibiscus, comforting her, "Girl, don't worry. This kid won't die so easily."
Wen Rui's expression was also somewhat grave. If this Yue Qianchou really did have a powerful background, and if he were to attract an extraordinary person, then this matter would become even more serious.
The cultivators from the various countries who were watching the battle erupted in cheers. They had finally taught this arrogant fellow a lesson.
In a moment of absent-mindedness, the flying swords immediately lost control and fell one after another. Guan Zhongkai got rid of the fly's harassment. His expression darkened and the sword in his hand floated up. He pushed it out with his palm and it shot towards the falling Yue Qianchou like a bolt of lightning.
Yu Lan Dou teleported to the other side and pushed out another ball of light. Together with Guan Zhongkai's flying swords, they launched a pincer attack. From the looks of it, the two of them wanted to finish the battle in one go.
Yue Qianchou spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt relieved and his vision became clear again. He quickly glanced at them and a burst of uncontrollable anger burst out. How dare you hit me!
"Ah …" Yue Qianchou looked up to the sky and roared. All the green fire elements stored in his body burst out in an instant. Not a single bit was left …
Surging green flames spewed out like an explosion. Guan Zhongkai and Yu Lan Dou's pupils shrank rapidly. The flames hadn't arrived yet, but the unparalleled heat had arrived first. The two of them suddenly felt like they had poked a hornet's nest. Without saying a word, they quickly turned around and displayed the fastest flying speed in their lives. However, they still felt that it wasn't enough. They teleported again and again, exhausting a lot of their cultivation to escape.
Previously, Chu Dingfang couldn't even withstand the high temperature of the green flames when he hid inside his protective aura and had to escape. The two of them had about the same cultivation as him. They could tell at a glance that it was powerful. There was no need to try and escape.
At first, the two of them thought that the green flames hidden in Yue Qianchou's body were the same ones that he had released earlier. It wouldn't be difficult to avoid them. Who knew that there were so many of them? Was he still human? How could a human hide so many flames?
The two of them even had the urge to curse. How did they meet such a monster? They were still fighting to their heart's content earlier and wanted to kill that brat. How did they end up being forced to escape in the blink of an eye? If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have joined in the fun.
When the ball of light released by Yu Lan was still a hundred meters away from Yue Qianchou, it was directly roasted by the green flames and exploded with a loud explosion. However, it only set off a ripple in the sea of flames. It didn't affect Yue Qianchou at all.
Needless to say, the flying swords released by Guan Zhongkai were melted into liquid in the sea of flames. Guan Zhongkai, who had a connection with the flying swords, felt his heart ache. That flying sword was a high-grade transcendent artifact given to him by his master!
The thousands of green flying swords that were originally scattered flew up into the sky and merged into the sea of flames. The terrifying sea of flames that filled the sky swelled up again …
After quickly escaping for several kilometers, Guan Zhongkai and Yu Lan finally got rid of the pursuit of the green flames. The two of them stood on opposite ends of the sea of flames. They didn't look at each other, but their mood was completely the same.
The two of them almost collapsed from exhaustion. With their cultivation, they could only teleport five or six hundred meters at most. Teleportation consumed too much of their cultivation. It was not a technique that could be used multiple times. They had used teleportation more than ten times. How could they bear it? It was really too tiring.
When the two of them turned around to look, their intestines almost turned green with regret. They could have escaped to the sky or to the ground, but this fire chased them horizontally. However, they didn't dare to be sure. What if the other party could control the flames to chase them? This was very possible.
An unforgettable scene appeared in the sky. Green flames. Green flames filled the sky, covering the sun. The sky within a radius of several kilometers was completely covered by the green flames. The dazzling green light illuminated the sky. Even Da Yang City, which was several kilometers away, was alarmed. Some of the commoners climbed onto the roofs of tall buildings. Many of them squeezed out of the city to see the spectacle in the distant sky …
Below the green flames, among the spectators, those with low cultivation could no longer bear it. Although the green flames above and below were separated by more than a hundred meters, if they continued to roast like this, how could they bear it …
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