Eternal Tranquility

Chapter 209 Flame Showdown

Liu Qinghuan and others left the Peng family's ship and flew towards Huangyun Island. On the other side, dozens of people came out aggressively.

Behind them are a group of Qi-training monks. Flying at the front are seven Foundation-building monks. Among them are two female cultivators from Feiyue Tower, and three others are from the Haisha Sect. One of them is Shen, the head of the Haisha Sect. Jie, the remaining two were dressed in Shaoyang sect costumes.

Among them, there are three monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the leader is a male cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment. He is the descendant of Zhenjun Minghua, Zhou Xiaoqing.

From a distance, I could hear Zhou Xiaoqing's arrogant laughter: "Hahaha, who do I think they are! It turns out they are a bunch of trash from the Wenshi sect."

Hearing this, several members of the Wenshi sect showed a trace of anger on their faces. Gao Ming couldn't help it at first and cursed angrily: "Who are you, the Shaoyang sect! How dare you come to my Wenshi sect's place and bark, If you want to die, I will help you!"

When everyone met in the air, Zhou Xiaoqing looked at Gao Ming and snorted coldly from her nose, as if she didn't bother to talk to him. His eyes fell on Liu Qinghuan, and he obviously recognized him. He raised his head arrogantly: "So it's you! There is no one in the Wenshi sect, and they actually sent an unknown soldier."

He obviously didn't know that Liu Qinghuan had been sent to Mingyangzi's sect. Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to say more. He looked at him lightly and said slowly: "More than ten years have passed, and you have only broken through to the early stage of foundation building. How can Zhenjun Minghua still be there?" Will I let you out and embarrass yourself? "

This hit Zhou Xiaoqing's sore spot! He is only a four-spirited person, but with the powerful backing of True Lord Minghua, he has had continuous cultivation resources since he was a child, and he has not encountered many difficulties. The bottleneck of Qi training was not big. With the flowing water of elixirs, he quickly reached the ninth level of Qi training.

He thought that cultivation was that simple, and there were piles and piles of flattering people around him, who made him think that even if he had four spiritual roots, what's the big deal? You can still build the foundation by leisurely wandering.

As a result, he suffered a lot when building the foundation. It took him six to seven years and several Foundation Building Pills to barely succeed. But after that, his cultivation level increased more slowly, making it difficult to make any progress.

The veins on Zhou Xiaoqing's neck jumped angrily, and he shouted with a sullen face: "That Yellow Mica Mine Island has been taken over by our Shaoyang Sect, so get out of my way!"

"It's you who should know." Yang Yunqiao waved the spirit sword in his hand and said with a contemptuous smile: "You are in the early stage of foundation building and you still dare to yell in front of me. Are you sent by the Shaoyang Sect to show off your treasures?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Zhou Xiaoqing was ridiculed repeatedly, and her eyes turned red. Finally, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and shouted: "Come on! Kill them all!"

After saying that, he actually took a step back, seemingly not completely losing his mind.

The male cultivator from the Shaoyang Sect who had been standing next to him with an expressionless face raised his hand instantly when he heard this, and a blazing white fire flew towards Liu Qinghuan.

The battle began immediately. The two sides in the confrontation started to move, and other people also shouted. Magical weapons and spells flew around, and they hit each other instantly.

There was only one ray of fire, but it seemed to have a terrifying temperature that could melt the space. Before it even came close, Liu Qinghuan felt that her face was hot and her hair was about to curl.

His heart condensed. This person's fire spell seemed to have reached a very high level, and his cultivation level was higher than his own, so he shouldn't be careless.

However, Liu Qinghuan should not be underestimated. Although he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, his magic power is pure and condensed, which is almost the same as that of ordinary people in the late stage of foundation building. His figure suddenly floated up, moving in the air like fallen leaves flying in the wind, light and irregular.

Since his cultivation reached the middle stage of foundation building, he has gained a new understanding of the Pingxu Wind Control Technique, breaking through the tangible shackles of the past and gradually moving towards the ethereal direction.

The Shaoyang sect male cultivator couldn't help but sneered when he saw Liu Qinghuan avoiding his attack. He half-clasped his hands in front of his chest, white fire appeared in the palms of his hands, and the sharply rising temperature caused Zhou Xiaoqing behind him to quickly step back.

A sheet of white flames rolled toward Liu Qinghuan like a brilliant firework.

Do you know how to show off? I'll leave you with nowhere to hide!

The scorching temperature in this sky made everyone else avoid it, except Liu Qinghuan, the target of the flames.

The corners of Liu Qinghuan's mouth curved. Fire, he also has.

He flicked his fingers, and a blue lotus flower appeared on his fingertips. The green lotus flower shook and turned into a bunch of green flames, which quickly flowed throughout the body and formed a layer of very light green light on the surface of the body.

The white flame had rushed forward and engulfed Liu Qinghuan in an instant!

Seeing this, the male cultivator from the Shaoyang Sect had a sarcastic look on his face: "You actually carry my flying flames, you don't know your own strength!" He controlled the flames on his body and surrounded Liu Qinghuan.

Zhou Xiaoqing, who was not far behind him, flew back again and looked at the blazing human-shaped fireball in the white flames. A red tide of excitement covered his face: "Haha, burn him to death, burn him to death!"

The male cultivator from the Shaoyang Sect showed a proud look and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something was wrong: Why didn't there be any screams after it was burned like this? When he looked again, he saw the human-shaped ball of fire moving through the flames, leaping across and rushing towards the two of them!

Zhou Xiaoqing yelled "Ah" and ran away as if her butt was on fire.

The Shaoyang School male cultivator's expression changed, and he released a burst of white fire, and at the same time he flew back.

It's just that the white fire couldn't stop Liu Qinghuan's steps at all. In a few flashes, he had already rushed behind the male cultivator of the Shaoyang Sect, and gently put his hand on his spiritual shield.

The blue flame rose quietly, this time it was a real human-shaped fire ball, accompanied by the extremely tragic screams of the male cultivators of the Shaoyang Sect. After a few breaths, everything calmed down again.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and the gray light between his brows appeared and then disappeared. The next moment, it seemed as if it penetrated the void and appeared directly in front of Zhou Xiaoqing.

Zhou Xiaoqing was caught off guard and hit the gray sword by just a hair! I couldn't help but be so frightened that I suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He shouted loudly, suddenly stopped his forward momentum, and then flew out backwards. He threw out a fiery long sword with his right hand and slashed towards the small gray sword...

At this time, he felt a hand pressing on his shoulder. Zhou Xiaoqing's whole body froze, but he saw Liu Qinghuan standing behind him. His left hand had passed through several layers of protective shields on his body and rested on his shoulder. A blue flame was burning silently in his right hand.

Zhou Xiaoqing saw the blue flames that burned a late-stage foundation-building monk to ashes in just a few breaths, but he didn't dare to do anything rashly!

"Everyone stop it!"

Liu Qinghuan's voice resounded throughout the Huangyun Island sea area. In the sky and on the ground, inside and outside the island, all the monks who were fighting fiercely couldn't help but be stunned and turned their heads to look up at the sky.

I saw Zhou Xiaoqing being held stiffly by Liu Qinghuan. The monks from the Peng family cheered in unison, while the people from the Haisha Sect looked at each other and looked at the leader of the Haisha Sect!

The face of the leader of the Sea Sand Sect was gloomy, but the light of a knife flashed in his eyes, and the hand that still maintained the pinching technique moved slightly!

Liu Qinghuan's cold voice sounded again: "Whoever dares to act rashly again will be killed without mercy! Now everyone is divided into two sides according to their sects!"

The leader of the Sea Sand Sect put down his hand dejectedly and recalled his spiritual sword.

"You dare to kill me!"

At this time, Zhou Xiaoqing suddenly shouted with an expression of anger and anger: "If you touch a hair of my head, I will ask my ancestor to destroy you, kill your whole family, extract your soul, peel your skin, and never be reincarnated forever!"

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