Martial Arts: Start with the Immortal Killing Sword and build the Qingyun Sect

Chapter 7: I never said that I was an acquired warrior!

Qingyunmen

"Swordsmanship!"

"Is this the true inheritance of Gu Hongzi?"

Taoist Yuhua covered his broken arm and looked at Ye Feng with a greedy face.

At this moment!

Even the broken arm seemed to be less painful than before!

As long as he can get the sword control skills, not to mention the broken arm. It doesn't matter if you lose an arm or lose both hands!

After all, you don't need hands to perform sword control!

"How greedy!"

Ye Feng stood in front of the Sanqing Hall and looked at the many warriors who were still clamoring and the greedy Yuhua Taoist.

They didn't seem to understand their situation yet!

The current situation is not about whether they let go or not. Ye Feng!

But Ye Feng, are you willing to let them live?

"That’s it!"

"Since you want sword control so much!"

"Then, come and get it!"

Ye Feng shook his head, unwilling to continue to entangle!

The next moment!

The long sword suspended in front of Ye Feng instantly burst out with a terrifying sword intent!

Following Ye Feng's thought, he headed straight towards the many people present. Warriors kill!

Taoist Yuhua who was closest to Ye Feng didn't even react, and was split in half by the long sword!

He couldn't die any more!

But the sword that killed Taoist Yuhua didn't even have the slightest bit of damage. The trend of stopping instantly broke into many warriors!

"ah!"

"Don't kill..."

"save...help me..."

"......"

The speed of the long sword is too fast!

In just a few breaths, dozens of warriors lay in a pool of blood forever!

Faced with this situation, all the warriors showed a look of horror on their faces and quickly dispersed around!

Some timid warriors even turned around and ran away, trying to escape from the Qingyunmen station!

Now they have finally woken up and just want to save their little lives!

As for the secrets of sword control?

What is that thing and do their lives matter?

"do not be afraid!"

"Let's go together!"

"He is an acquired warrior!"

"So what if you learn the art of sword control?"

"If you want to activate the sword control technique, you will definitely need a lot of consumption!"

"I am waiting for hundreds of warriors here, even if I am wasting him, I can still wear him to death!"

Looking at the people who were fleeing, Li Feng's expression changed, and he quickly started to drink.

He came here to destroy the Qingyun Sect and seize the inheritance of Gu Hongzi!

Now, Ye Feng has shown the legendary sword control skills again.!

This makes Li Feng's heart extremely hot!

Even Li Feng knows that if he continues to stay here, he will probably encounter something unexpected! However, it is absolutely impossible for Li Feng to give up so simply!

Therefore, Li Feng only It can boost the morale of many warriors in an attempt to create a chance for themselves!

"Well said!"

"No matter how magical the sword control is!"

"This kid is just an acquired warrior!"

"As long as you capture this kid, do you still need to be afraid of his flying sword?"

An old man in black robe showed a cruel smile on his face.

Then, the old man in black robe rose into the sky and rushed straight towards the night breeze in front of Sanqing Hall!

In the view of the old man in black robe, at this moment Ye Feng is controlling the flying sword and massacring the other warriors!

This is his chance!

As long as he can control Ye Feng before the flying sword returns!

Then, the sword control skills that Ye Feng has learned must be his. Something in the middle!

"you dare!"

"stop!"

"Black-hearted old man, stop!"

"......"

Some warriors in the innate realm quickly guessed what the old man in black robe was thinking.

Therefore, when they looked at the old man in black robe who kept approaching Ye Feng, a look of anger flashed across their faces.

They don't want Ye Feng to fall into the hands of the old man in black robe!

Otherwise, they would have no chance to acquire Ye Feng's sword control skills!

However!

The old man in black robe ignored the scoldings of the other strong men and showed no signs of stopping!

The wages of avarice is death!

For a warrior, powerful skills are the lifeblood!

Of course it is impossible for him to give up the sword-controlling skills he is about to acquire because of the threats from other warriors!

"Boy!"

"Come to me!"

After one breath, the old man in black robe came to Ye Feng and grabbed Ye Feng without hesitation!

At this moment!

He seemed to see himself learning the art of sword control and becoming a powerful figure in China!

"die!"

Looking at the old man in black robes who was so close, the expression on Ye Feng's face did not change at all! Raise his hand!

Punch!

In an instant!

A terrifying aura erupted from Ye Feng's body!

Only a golden figure was seen. The fist marks gathered together in an instant and hit the old man in black robe directly!

"What?"

The pupils of the black-robed old man shrank suddenly.

He had already noticed how terrifying the power contained in the golden fist seal!

With his seventh-level innate cultivation, once he was hit by the golden fist seal, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die!

However, the speed of the golden fist seal is too fast!

Even if the old man in black robe intends to dodge, he is just powerless!

"boom!"

The clothes of the old man who was hit by the golden fist mark exploded in mid-air!

And the old man in black robe himself sprayed blood directly into the sky, and finally hit the ground heavily in the distance!

"Zong...Grandmaster..."

"you do not...Not the acquired state..."

The old man in black robe lying on the ground exhausted his last strength, but could not say a complete sentence.

Another strong man in the innate realm was killed!

"Ah!"

"I have never said that I only have the acquired realm!"

Looking at the dead old man in black robes, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a look of disdain.

Then, Ye Feng's eyes turned and looked at the many warriors who had been frightened by him!

"This boring farce must end!"

"Since you dare to come to Qingyun Sect to cause trouble, then I will spare your lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword, driven by the night wind, trembled, and its speed suddenly increased several times, frantically harvesting the lives of each warrior!

"run!"

"devil!"

"Do not kill me!"...

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