Volume 1: The Strife of the Azure Sky 018 First Test of Ability
Is he dead?
Those five people looked at the limp body that was thrown out like trash by Yun Suo Ye, dead?
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother Wang!"
Several people came back to their senses, shouting loudly, and rushed towards the water's edge one after another.
"Don't worry, you'll be able to follow him soon." Mu Qingfeng put on his silk gloves and stepped forward, blocking their path, saying calmly.
"Get out of the way!" A man shouted loudly, his eyes glowing with a blood-red light as he stared at Mu Qingfeng. A terrifying energy shot out from his sleeve towards Mu Qingfeng. This person was one of the initial-stage cultivators.
Better late than never.
Mo Qingfeng's figure retreated slightly, and a colorless energy appeared in the palm of his right hand, which was covered with a silk glove. With a light shout, he directly flung the energy at the primary cultivator's power!
Junior Master?!
His eyes were wide with wonder, his entire demeanor as if he had seen a ghost. The little girl in front of him was actually an elementary cultivator? Wasn't he dreaming now?
Boom!
Two powers collided in an instant!
That man's power was only at 50% because he had underestimated Mu Qingfeng earlier, whereas Mu Qingfeng's power was at 100%. With just one collision, Mu Qingfeng instantly broke through that man's defense and charged straight at him!
That guy cursed and suddenly retreated, dodging to the side, and directly shouted at the four people who were already stunned on the ground: "Damn it, aren't you going to run? Are you waiting for death?"
A novice master and a mysterious man who can't see his true strength. If they continue to entangle with each other, there will only be a dead end.
If not now, when?
Want to run?
Mo Qingfeng's lips curled up in a faint smile, and the silk threads shot out from his wrist, imbued with spiritual energy. At this moment, they were exceptionally resilient, and with a snap, they wrapped around the waists of those people, pulling them all back. With a sudden burst of force, he slammed them to the ground.
Strong
Mocheng Feng could easily feel his current strength, at least ten times stronger than before his promotion.
The five people who were thrown to the ground let out a loud cry of despair, looked at each other, and thought that today they had kicked an iron plate, fearing that they would not end well.
"It's over! You four, hold her back for me!" The primary cultivator leapt up and activated his spiritual power, directly lifting the four people off the ground and throwing them in Mu Qingfeng's direction.
Those four saw the few spirit stones in the hands of the initial-stage cultivator and instantly understood what he was going to do. The four let out a loud shout, charging towards Mu Qingfeng together!
Go all out and drag on time, there may still be a glimmer of hope for survival.
Mù Qīngfēng narrowed her eyes, retracted the Celestial Silkworm Silk, stood still on the spot, and didn't dodge.
"Four Fiends Formation! Rise!"
Among the four people, one of them shouted loudly, and the four people suddenly split into four directions, surrounding Mu Qingfeng in the middle, forming a square formation.
"It's somewhat interesting." Yun Su Ye saw this, stroked his chin and smiled faintly, "Little guy, I won't make a move, if you can't even kill these people, then you're really not up to par."
"Just stay there." Mu Qingfeng glanced at him without looking, said in a low voice, and the black eyes couldn't see any emotions.
"Spirit Sword, come forth!"
Another person shouted out, and immediately four swords appeared in the palms of the four people. Not a single sword was ordinary, all emitting a purple glow.
Mocheng Feng directly took out the Qing stone sword she had polished herself before, lightly wiping it once, and looked at their formation of four people.
It has to be said that this formation is full of loopholes. Within these few breaths, she can break through one by one and directly wipe out the four people.
"Ten thousand swords launch, strike!"
As the four shouted in unison, the four spiritual swords flew into the sky and suddenly transformed into countless sword rains that poured down on Mu Qingfeng at the center of the formation!
Mocheng Feng drew a sword flower and instead of retreating, charged forward, directly into the boundless sword rain!
This little guy.
Everyone's heart was lifted at this moment.
"Hahaha... If you don't die this time, I'll go eat shit!" One of the four burst out laughing, his tone full of disdain for Mu Qingfeng and confidence in himself.
"What's that thing?" Yun Suoye took a glance, "I'm actually looking forward to it."
That person was made to take a step back by Yun Suo's gaze, which although accompanied by a smile, was sharp and murderous in intent.
Yearning for the gentle breeze to surge up to the clouds, with a flick of her wrist, she wielded the green sword, her white clothes fluttering, her eyes pitch black, she was searching, in the midst of the sword rain, searching for the true four spiritual swords.
That's right, she has taken a liking to those four swords.
Murmuring light wind danced with her figure, swinging a green sword, until she charged into the central point, and suddenly closed her eyes.
Suddenly, his ears moved and his eyes snapped open towards a direction. He rushed out, sword in hand, grasped the hilt of a spiritual sword and stored it directly into his spatial ring.
Found the first one, and the other three spiritual swords instantly revealed their flaws. The myriad sword rain also instantly reduced by a quarter. Mu Qingfeng flew away directly, and the other three spiritual swords were successfully put into the bag!
"What's going on?"
"How did the Spirit Sword lose its resonance?"
Those four people, you look at me, I look at you, it's simply unbelievable!
"Thank you for the four swords, I've accepted." As soon as Mu Qingfeng's crisp voice sounded, the four spiritual swords suddenly broke through the air and shot straight at the four people!
Boom!
Four spiritual swords pierced deeply into the hearts of the four former masters!
Mo Qingfeng waved his hand and recalled the four spiritual swords, among which one person had not died yet, who was the one who just boasted that he would eat feces.
Mù light wind steps on empty space in front, eyes narrowing: "I haven't died, you go eat?"
"I... " His gaze turned towards the junior cultivator who was still busy in the back, "My sect... will not let you off."
"Then let them come." Mu Qingfeng sneered, flipped over and kicked out with one foot, directly blasting the man's head, "Eat your own brains!"
Mocheng Feng killed the last one and strode towards the primary cultivator, standing still with a menacing gaze: "Will you die yourself or wait for me to kill you?"
"Do you really want to go all out?" The junior cultivator took a step back, he couldn't beat Mu Qingfeng, this was the result of observing their previous battle. "We are people from Wujimen, do you really want to fight to the death?"
The clouds and mist dispersed with a loud bang, and this little guy who grew up in the mountains was talking about sects?
"What's Wu Jing Men?" Mu Qingfeng raised an eyebrow and hummed, looking at the person who was preparing to brag, coldly saying, "Really haven't heard of it, maybe next life you'll have a chance to tell me!"
Mocheng Feng finished speaking in one sentence and directly flew out with his spiritual sword, striking the person's temple!
"Ah!" The junior master shouted angrily, preparing to launch a full-force attack. However, just as he did, Mu Qingfeng's body suddenly leapt behind him, and his sleeve arrow shot out, striking the back of his opponent's head!
The junior master's eyes widened, until the spiritual stone array beside him finally shot out a beam of spiritual light that soared into the sky. With a hint of resentment and tears in his eyes, he looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "Master, you must avenge me!"
