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Chapter 289 The pain of destroying the sword

Seeing that Qi Cenfeng used the seven-cultural sword to shock the tiger power immortal with his cultivation level one level higher than his incredible situation, Li Yueling had already judged that this person was clearly a master who made a living by relying on powerful magic weapons. In a sense, it was somewhat similar to himself.

Now that he heard Qi Cenfeng's provocation, Li Yueling also laughed secretly. This kid probably saw his third-grade immortal order license plate and wanted to bully him. But it was obvious that Qi Cenfeng had encountered his opponent today. If he only competed for cultivation, Li Yueling would really not be sure whether he could defeat Qi Cenfeng. But with the help of magic weapons, he had never been afraid of anyone with several ancient treasures and many heavenly magic weapons.

"Be serious about this?" Li Yueling said seriously.

When Qi Cenfeng heard that Li Yueling was actually in a position to respond to the challenge, he couldn't help but say arrogantly: "As a disciple of Shushan, you will naturally keep your word. Don't rely on nonsense, let you do it first." "Okay, I also believe that such a great sect in the Immortal Sect like Shushan will not just swear around. What's the point of fighting with you?"

At the same time as he finished speaking, Li Yueling had already sacrificed a low-grade flying sword in the heavenly weapon. This flying sword was obtained when he was on Taobao on Xianjie. Li Yueling didn't want to be an ancient treasure with one move. Although Qi Cenfeng was indeed arrogant, the Zui Taoist on the side was a discerning person. If he started to sacrifice magic weapons such as the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler or the Broken Jade Hook, the Zui Taoist would definitely stop the battle as soon as possible, and there would be no more fun. Seeing Li Yueling's flying sword taking action, Qi Cenfeng snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand was pulled out. The seven flying swords that were originally hovering above his head flew out like a shuttle, carrying a stern sword aura of different colors to attack Li Yueling from different angles.

Li Yueling was still calm. With a light shout, the flying sword that had just been sacrificed turned into a stream of light to greet him. Eight flying swords all fought in the air. For a moment, the sound of gold and iron was endless, and the hundred-foot sword radiated across the sky, which was so brilliant. Under the strength of the same level of cultivation, the flying swords of different strengths were immediately judged. The low-grade flying swords of the heavenly weapon released by Li Yueling, but they had just flew up and down and were surrounded by the seven-cultural swords. After hitting them with seven strikes, the low-grade flying swords of the heavenly weapon suddenly dimmed, and almost broke away from Li Yueling's spiritual control. According to the normal rules of fighting, Li Yueling's flying swords had already been greatly damaged by the treasure spirit. Qi Cen

Feng should temporarily withdraw the Qi Cultivation Sword, let Li Yueling collect the magic weapon and fight again. He never thought that Qi Cen Fengxin was angry with what Li Yueling said before, and he was determined to destroy his flying sword, so he not only did not close the sword technique, but instead activated the sword technique to increase the strength. However, he saw the Qi Cultivation Sword suddenly burst out with a colorful light, and the original bodies of the seven animal demon spirits were vaguely revealed, and in an instant, bombarded Li Yueling on the ground flying sword. However, in an instant, a low-grade flying sword of the heavenly weapon was completely destroyed under the destructive power of the Seven Cultivation Sword. That is, Li Yueling, a guy who is not afraid of being bad, would have to be depressed for a few months if he was the Golden Immortal next to him, he would have been destroyed by the low-grade flying sword of the heavenly weapon for no reason.

"It was destroyed well, it was so bad that I was worried that I could not deal with these garbage magic weapons..." Li Yueling also saw that Qi Cenfeng was merciless, and the only hesitation in his heart was also dispelled. He secretly decided to teach this arrogant boy a lesson today. Qi Cenfeng thought that this sword-destroying action would definitely cause Li Yueling to suffer a certain blow, but what he never thought was Li Yueling's leisurely sigh, and his anger increased a little. With the sword, the seven-mouth flying sword that showed the illusion of the seven spirits attacked Li Yueling quickly.

Just as the Seven Cultivation Swords approached ten feet in front of him, Li Yueling raised his hand and released a magic weapon. Suddenly, golden clouds flashed, and the wind, clouds, water and fire suddenly arose, wrapping up a ball to protect Li Yueling. Under the bombardment of the seven spirits, the golden clouds were unmoved at all, and easily resolved the attack that Qi Cen Feng was determined to win invisibly. "How could you have the Haotian Mirror..." This exclamation came from the mouth of the Zui Taoist. Haotian Mirror was one of Qi Jinchan's personal magic weapons. Everyone in the Shushan Sword Sect knew it, but now it was released from the hands of Li Yueling, which was of course shocking enough.

"Where did you steal my father's Haotian Mirror from?" Qi Cenfeng had no fond of Li Yueling. The first choice was the Haotian Mirror that Li Yueling obtained with despicable means. "Where did I get from? Go back and ask you, in short, it's open and upright, and you even asked me to accept it. I see you are young, so it's okay to speak a little before, but it's a slander. It's really a waste of tutoring." Li Yueling sneered in a tone of elders teaching the younger generation.

But Qi Cen Feng was so angry that he was not good. "Don't think that with Haotian Mirror Nine, you can better than me, and let you see the wonderful sword power of the seven cultivations and one place." Qi Cen Feng was also angry and would not hold back. First, he muttered something in his mouth, and hundreds of complex sword tricks suddenly changed in his hand. Suddenly, he heard his clear roar. The seven flying swords in the air were closed together, and the red spirit illusion gradually merged together. Later, a strange flying sword about a foot long appeared in shape. After the seven spirit illusion also formed an extremely huge spiritual beast that appeared on the flying sword, and the clouds rolled up all over the sky, with its power so terrifying.

At this moment, Li Yueling, who was within the protection range of the golden cloud of Haotian Mirror, seemed to be very weak. "I had heard of the power of the seven-cultivation sword in the human world. I didn't expect that the seven-cultivation swords could be regarded as the power of the ancient treasure. This magic weapon was left in the hands of a guy who might become an enemy in the future, but it was inappropriate. It would be best to take this opportunity to destroy it first." Li Yueling just deliberately let Qi Cenfeng destroy his own flying sword just for what he wants now, so that he would not be verbal. With attack, among all Li Yueling's magic weapons, except for the Tushita Tianliu Glass Cup, the strongest attack must be the broken jade hook. When Qi Cenfeng flew into the seven-cultivation swords after being integrated, he suddenly released this ancient treasure condensed by the water god Gonggong.

Suddenly, two gold and green treasure lights appeared out of nowhere, showing the shape of two dragons connected by head and tail. The two magic weapons with strong attack power, the Seven Cultivation Sword and the Broken Jade Hook, collided violently, and shot out countless golden sparks, as if a rain of fire fell in the sky over a hundred miles. After all, the Seven Cultivation Sword has not reached the level of ancient treasures. Under such a strong shock, the huge sword body trembled violently without being instructed. The illusion that the seven spirits on the sword was one of the same illusions as it showed that the Seven Cultivation Sword was also shattered. After this attack, the Seven Cultivation Sword could be considered completely at a disadvantage. If it had not been re-cultivated for a hundred days, it would probably not be of any use. But it was not possible to destroy it with this strike as Li Yueling wished.

On the other hand, although the broken jade hook was bounced far away due to the recoil force of the two magic weapons, the treasure spirit energy on it condensed but did not disperse. Although it was quite damaged, it did not hurt the magic weapon. When Li Yueling saw Qi Cenfeng hurriedly retracting the severely damaged Seven Cultivation Sword, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's not that he didn't respond, but the time has not come..."

In Li Yueling's low voice, he saw a dazzling golden sun appearing in the sky. It turned out that Li Yueling had quietly taken out the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler long before the broken jade hook was used, which was just for the ending. A golden sun purple flower that made people's eyes difficult to open was falling from the sky and pressed down with an incoherent momentum. The target was not Qi Cenfeng himself, but the trembling seven sword.

Yuanyang's fire burns all things. It takes only a few hours to refine a top-level flying sword like the Seventh Cultivation Sword, but the situation is different at the moment. When fighting with the Broken Jade Hook, the earth treasure spirit energy in the Seventh Cultivation Sword has almost been exhausted. How can we resist the firepower of the earth's golden sun purple flowers? The flying sword is connected with spirits. When the Seventh Cultivation Sword is burned and melted by the Seventh Cultivation Sword, Qi Cenfeng's eyes turned red, and he snatched his mouth with blood. Fortunately, the Zui Taoist saw the opportunity quickly and passed a trace of pure fairy earth power to protect his heart. Otherwise, Qi Cenfeng would have at least a hundred years of cultivation.

"You..." Qi Chuang Sword was cultivated by Qi Cenfeng throughout his life. It can be said that it was a flying sword that was as precious as his life. Now it has been destroyed. It is so heartbroken that his hand pointed at Li Yueling, trembling violently, but he was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.

Taoist Zui said in an orderly tone: "Xiaofeng, there is nothing you have to do here, everything will be handled by the master." At this moment, Li Yueling had already taken back the broken jade hook and the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler, and looked at Taoist Zui leisurely. The tiger power fairy Bing, who was originally staying behind, came to Li Yueling's side, and his eyes widened: "You are so powerful. Fortunately, I didn't fight you in Fengdu City, otherwise my life would be harder than that flying sword."

Hearing this, Li Yueling said intimately, this tiger demon is not too stupid... Under the strict order of Taoist Zui, Qi Cenfeng did not dare to get angry again, but with his current state of qi and blood, even if he had a say, he would probably be so angry that Li Yueling would be vomited blood after a few words.

"Who is yours?" Seeing the three magic weapons of the Haotian Mirror, the Broken Jade Hook, and the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler that Li Yueling had sacrificed one after another, the Zui Dao Ren couldn't help but find that Li Yueling's background was not simple. Therefore, even after Qi Cenfeng's seven-cultural sword was forcibly destroyed, he still did not dare to say too much. "Who am I? I have explained earlier that a small immortal in the mountains and fields has been fought, and now he has fought. As a result, it can be said that he is still giving the other person with his own way. It is very fair. Is it the turn of your sect to fulfill his promise next?"
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