A Washed-Up Martial Arts Master Reborn Thirty Years Ago

Chapter 382: Destroying the Demon

A breach opened in the siege,

The original stalemate was broken,

That also means,

The blood wolf that will become famous on the battlefield will no longer be controllable!

Originally, the three of them could barely hold Linghu Feng down by working together, but now that one of them has been severely injured, there are only two left, and there is absolutely no possibility of being able to block the opponent!

And once the battlefield is defeated,

It is also difficult to escape from the battlefield below!

"Oops!"

Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, Ouyang Qing became anxious.

A ray of sword light suddenly struck him from behind, and was about to penetrate his chest from behind.

But at this time,

But Ouyang Qing, as if he had a pair of eyes on his back, ducked away, and at the same time punched out with his backhand, hitting his chest. The powerful force penetrated his body-protecting Qi, and attacked all the internal organs of the person. It was shattered into minced meat!

The attacker immediately spurted blood from his mouth and nose, his body went limp, he lost all his strength, and fell from the air like a noodle.

Kill the sneak attacker casually,

Ouyang Qing didn't pay attention to him.

He looked up,

His eyes continued to look towards the sky.

As expected,

Although the remaining two sects' Grandmaster realm deacons and elders high in the sky were already working extremely hard and almost risking their lives to fight the Blood Wolf Ling Hu Feng after one of them left the scene,

But the difference in strength between them is ultimately too great.

In just a few moments,

The two of them have been defeated one after another.

"It's over!"

Ouyang Qing smiled bitterly.

Seeing that the battlefield situation around him was already falling completely towards the abyss of failure, he knew that there was no possibility of reversal in the future.

Next,

It is also time to consider how to escape.

Just when he was about to turn around and run away, a thought flashed through Ouyang Qing's mind.

If it's that person,

I’m afraid there’s no need to consider running away to save your life!

Since that enlightenment, he has been cultivating diligently and seriously over the years. In just a few years, he has gone from the beginning of Xiantian to the peak of Xiantian realm.

It is only one step away from the master realm.

But so what?

Compared with them, I am still far behind after all!

Not to mention Xie Qingtian,

Even that person, he was far behind!

To this day,

His cultivation at the peak of the Xiantian Realm was nothing more than a bottom-level cannon fodder that could not affect any situation in this war.

However, the two people who entered the same class at the same time were already able to influence the local situation of the war.

Thinking back to the time when I went to Changchun Temple under the sect,

That person was clearly standing far behind him, a nobody who was not even qualified to be remembered by him. But now the other person has reached a point where even he can't even compare to him.

Ouyang Qing felt a sense of unwillingness in his heart.

But soon,

This reluctance turned into a sigh of helplessness.

"I don't know where that person has reached now. His cultivation level must have reached a higher level!"

"I want to do it as soon as possible! My achievements in the past few days are enough for me to exchange for some spirit-accumulating pills. I need to advance to the master realm as soon as possible!"

Just when Ouyang Qing turned around and was about to escape from the battlefield, several thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Do it! Kill them all!"

High in the sky,

Linghu Feng shouted, and the sound resounded throughout the world,

At this time, he was holding a blood-stained sword,

His long black hair was flying behind him, his clothes were flying in the high-altitude waves, and there was no enemy in front of him.

High spirits,

Full of ambition!

Ouyang Qing also heard the sound,

My heart couldn't help but feel tight,

That rascal,

This is to kill them all!

Next,

I don’t know how many of these fellow disciples can survive!

But unfortunately,

He can't control that much anymore.

Many people began to run away,

But the people from the Xuanling Sect rushed forward with a ferocious smile and entangled the person.

Actually,

Under the master level, the disciples of Shengji Sect are stronger than the disciples of Xuanling Sect.

I really have to work hard,

Ouyang Qing and the others are not afraid of these disciples of Xuanling Sect at all.

But the problem is,

When the people of Shengji Sect were entangled,

Linghu Feng in the sky intervenes!

Zheng!

The blood-colored long sword broke through the air, landed from the sky, swept hundreds of feet of vacuum, and swept towards the place where the most members of the Holy Ji Sect gathered!

At this time, all the great masters of Shengji Sect had been defeated.

A powerful attack at the Grand Master level,

No one can resist it anymore!

Seeing that all members of the Shengji Sect were about to be killed and injured by this sword,

Suddenly,

The hustle and bustle between heaven and earth seemed to fall silent at this moment.

The world suddenly became quiet,

The breeze blew gently through the void.

A long sword as bright as the Milky Way seemed to descend from the nine heavens, dividing the heaven and earth, cutting the space in half, and swept over in an instant!

Ding!

The long swords collided and intertwined, producing a clear sword cry.

Then a majestic force swept across the sky,

Linghu Feng's bloody sword was blocked!

"who is it?!"

The sudden strength of the sword made Linghu Feng's sword-holding arm tremble, and his expression became solemn at this moment.

not far away,

A figure as straight as a sword appeared in the void in front of him at some point.

Between heaven and earth,

the originally fierce battle also stopped at this moment.

Many eyes were focused on the figure that suddenly appeared.

"Xie Qingtian."

Xie Qingtian said lightly,

then,

he did not say any more nonsense, the long sword in his hand turned into a vast river of heaven, and the sword rolled up thousands of bright lights, and killed Linghu Feng!

The sharp sword light rushed towards him, and even at a distance of thousands of feet, Linghu Feng still felt as if his skin was cut!

But there was no fear on his face, but instead a sense of excitement rose, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph, are you Xie Qingtian who was born with sword spirit bones? I have long wanted to test your weight, but you have been hiding like a mouse. I didn't expect that you would rush here to seek death today, just in time for me, Linghu Feng, to become famous all over the world!"

Linghu Feng laughed loudly,

holding a blood-red long sword, dyeing half of the sky red, and killed him head-on!

Half an hour later,

above Hengshui,

the world was silent,

the disciples of Shengji Sect all showed joy and excitement,

while the people of Xuanling Sect were terrified,

because at this moment,

Linghu Feng, who had been arrogant and domineering in the sky before and had made a great reputation, had now become a corpse, falling powerlessly from the sky.

On his face, there was still an expression of disbelief, not believing that he had died in the hands of this junior who was not even one-third of his age.

Xie Qingtian didn't care about it at all.

He was suspended in the sky,

and slowly put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard with an expressionless face.

"I should have caught up with that guy now, right?!"

After two years of sharpening a sword,

his strength has now reached the point where he can kill Linghu Feng, who is famous and has reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm, without any injury!

At this moment,

the shadow of Xie Qingtian's inner demon left by the failed competition two years ago,

completely dissipated at this moment.

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