Chapter 29 – Killing Zhao Long in Seconds
”I did it, how about that.”
Xu Yang said.
”Old Ancestor, how did you do it.”
Ling Qingshu asked suspiciously.
Xu Yang smiled faintly, “My things, naturally listen to my command.”
As soon as the words fell, Xu Yang entered the Absolute Ice Mountain with the other Jindan Stage cultivators.
Ling Qingshu nodded with seeming understanding and followed Xu Yang.
The interior space of the Absolute Ice Mountain was not large, a round hall with a diameter of no more than twenty meters, and with dozens of people inside, it appeared unusually crowded.
In the center of the hall, there is a high platform, high platform depression, is a small pool, water fluctuation, from time to time splash blue waves.
A crystal blue crystal ball, floating on the water surface.
The surface pattern is complicated, some green light crystal ball above swimming.
A purple sword, erected in the crystal ball, from time to time there would be a heart-stopping thunder, roaring through the sword!
This was precisely the Fang Tian Sword that served as the eye of the formation!
The crystal shell outside of the Fang Tian Sword was an ice crystal ball!
The Ice Crystal Ball was the container that sealed the Spirit Sword, and the Spirit Sword would not change for ten thousand years when it was preserved in the Ice Crystal.
”It’s a pity that the Ice Crystal Balls can only be used once, otherwise, the value of these Ice Crystal Balls would be incalculable.”
The one who spoke was Zhao Long, he walked to the side of the ice crystal ball and reached out to touch the ice crystal ball is, his voice trembled with excitement.
The Fang Tian Sword, this ancient sect’s treasure.
Ten thousand years of time, the Fang Tian Sword had not weakened in the slightest, and was still the same as it was back then.
All gazes converged on the Fang Tian Sword with longing, envy, sinister, and all sorts of emotions.
”Thank you all for your help, we will keep our promise and withdraw after taking the Fang Tian Sword.”
Zhao Long said with an arch of his hand.
Nine late Jindan stages beside him, arched beside Zhao Long, their majestic aura released, deterring the curmudgeons who had bad intentions.
Some of the people who wanted to make a move to fight for it instantly dismissed the idea.
Seeing the crowd’s reaction, Zhao Long turned over and said with a smile.
”Ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Wind Sect position stood here, proud of the world.”
”The disciples in the Heavenly Wind, the worst disciples, were all at the Cave Heaven realm.”
”This serves as the ruins of the Heavenly Wind Sect.
Treasures are few and far between, as long as you guys look carefully, if you have enough chances, you will definitely find spiritual treasures here!”
The other Jindan Stage cultivators, hearing Zhao Long’s words, had their regrets from not being able to obtain the Fang Tian Sword reduced a little.
Yes, this was the ruins of an ancient sect, there must be quite a few good things.
Even if they couldn’t obtain the Fang Tian Sword, other chances came casually and could change their fate.
”Alright, we, Spiritual Treasure Auction, will leave first, see you later.”
Zhao Long broke the ice crystal ball and took out the Fang Tian Sword.
With a clasped fist, he intended to leave.
Suddenly, a ghostly voice came, and the Fang Tian Sword flew up from Zhao Long’s hand, traced a beautiful arc, and landed in Xu Yang’s hand.
”My things, can you take them?”
Xu Yang said indifferently, rubbing the Fang Tian Sword in his hand.
Because it was kept in the Ice Crystal Ball, the Fang Tian Sword was still the same as it was when it was first put in.
The sword in his hand disappeared, and Zhao Long was shocked!
”Grandma, it’s you again, you’re a mere Qi Practicing Stage, and you still want to rob my treasures!
?”
Zhao Long was completely enraged, his body was filled with killing intent.
If the first two times were provocations that didn’t matter, he could endure.
This time, Xu Yang had touched his bottom line!
The Fang Tian Sword was his goal, and he could not afford to lose it!
If he couldn’t get the Fang Tian Sword, he wouldn’t have to go back.
Therefore, even if it was a YuanYing old monster who came to snatch it, he would not hesitate to fight!
He would fight to the end!
Not to mention, it was just a tiny Qi Practicing Stage cultivator coming to snatch it.
”Give me the item, or else, you die!”
Zhao Long coldly said, killing intent.
Xu Yang snorted, feeling amused.
”When did the Fang Tian Sword become your thing, it’s always been mine alright!”
Zhao Long felt that Xu Yang was crazy, otherwise he wouldn’t have said such words.
A Qi Practicing Stage slag actually had the guts to come and rob him of his most precious treasure, asking for death.
”You go to hell.”
Zhao Long, who could no longer stand it, drew his sword and stabbed Le Yi openly.
Purple aura gathered at the tip of the sword as it stabbed with a thunderous roar.
The air around them, emitting a buzzing and muffled sound, was shaken and bled from their mouths and noses.
They were at the far edge, and Zhao Long’s target wasn’t them, they were just bearing the aftermath.
One could imagine just how much pressure Xu Yang was under.
Fang Fang was shocked, this sword was so fast that he couldn’t react in time.
Unable to bear it, he skimmed his head, not wanting to see Xu Yang’s blood splattered on the spot.
”What did you just say.”
Xu Dong raised his head, a sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Boom.
Xu Dong threw a punch, a simple punch that looked light.
However, this punch unexpectedly caused Zhao Long’s body to stiffen, unable to move in the slightest.
For a moment, Zhao Long had the feeling of powerlessness of a praying mantis.
”Alas, I did not want to kill you.”
Xu Dong sighed.
In the next second, Xu Dong’s fist erupted with the strength of a huge peak, directly blasting together with Zhao Long’s sword.
Zhao Long’s sword instantly shattered into dust under Xu Dong’s fist and drifted all over the sky.
Zhao Long’s protective astral aura was also shattered without mercy, and with a dull ringing sound, the fist landed directly on Zhao Long.
In the next second, Zhao Long was gone.
There was only the scent of blood wafting all over the sky.
Everyone saw that the air seemed to have reddened a few points.
With one punch, Xu Yang directly vaporized Zhao Long.
”Zhao Long is dead?”
Everyone was silenced!
Couldn’t believe what they had just seen.
”Gulp ……,” whoever it was, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, dispelling the silence.
Everyone turned their heads stiffly and looked at the bland Xu Dong.
What did they see just now?
A Qi Practicing Stage cultivator had blown a late Jindan stage Zhao Long, who was already close to half-step YuanYing, to death with a single move?
If this was to be spread out, the entire cultivation world would probably go crazy.
Countless pairs of eyes converged on Xu Yang, prying into Xu Yang’s true cultivation level.
There is no YuanYing, no Jindan, no foundation building ……
This is a fucking pure Qi Practicing Stage.
Then, they were caught up in the collapse of their worldview.
Fang stared blankly at Xu Yang.
It took a long time before he spat out, “So you’re this strong, you scared me to death.”
”Right, what happened today, how come it feels like I’ve heard it somewhere.”
Fang began to search his mind, and after half a second, he suddenly slapped his head and said, “I remember, you’re that old ancestor of the Sky Lan Sect right!”
Hearing Fang say this, the onlookers of the melon eaters because also remembered, a female Jindan stage, a male Qi Practicing stage, sweeping across Qi Zhou.
Wasn’t such a combination compatible with the one in front of him?
”What exactly is your cultivation, so strong, a late Jindan stage, in your hands can’t go more than half a round ……” Thinking of this dialect is a burst of speechless, just now he has been thinking about how to protect Xu Yang small life.