Taoist Luhai and Taoist Fuxin changed their shapes and came to the ring.

The power of two people who are masters in the Dao realm is not comparable to that of Li Chengfeng and Li Chengfeng before.

The two only matched one move, and the ring under their feet split into two sides, Li Chengfeng and Taoist Fuxin were on one side.

Taoist Luhai on the other side stared straight at Xuanyuanjian beside Li Chengfeng, his eyes full of madness.

"Junior brother, what do you mean, why did you attack suddenly!" Taoist Fuxin shook the dust in his hand lightly, his green beard was blown by the wind, and his face was full of anger.

He thought that even if Taoist Luhai had evil intentions, he wouldn't make a move in full view, but he didn't expect the other party to be so frenzied.

"Fuxin, you don't have to be hypocritical, you know why I shot!"

"Others don't know, you don't know!"

"In addition to helping the Li family, the prophecy left by the master also has a legend: those who can get the Xuanyuan sword will have the opportunity to become immortals and ascend to the upper realm!" Taoist Luhai said in a hoarse voice.

Ever since Qianshan founded the sect, there has been a fragment carrying mysterious power left behind.

It is precisely because of these fragments that their patriarchs have the detached status of Qianshan today.

That piece of debris has a great temptation for Dao realm warriors, which is why he is so dissatisfied with the current head.

Both he and Taoist Fuxin studied under the previous head, and they were on par in terms of strength and Taoism. Even Taoist Luhai was slightly better than Taoist Fuxin.

Unexpectedly, before the master died, he would hand over the headship to Taoist Fuxin, which made him harbor a grudge ever since.

Now Taoist Fuxin has not only surpassed him in realm, but can also control the entire dry mountain. On the other hand, Taoist Luhai has difficulty improving his strength after entering the Taoist realm, which makes Taoist Luhai's mentality become more extreme.

Today's action was due to the mysterious legend of the Xuanyuan Sword in Li Chengfeng's hands, and because the ambition in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Yu Wenyue brought the manpower of Tianming Pavilion yesterday, and today he will take this opportunity to take down Taoist Fuxin and become the head of Qianshan.

"Master saw back then that you had a bad temper and wanted to abolish your martial arts, and I even said good things for you!"

"When I took over as the head, I still felt guilty towards you. Now it seems that the master was right, and I shouldn't persuade him!" Taoist Fuxin sighed with a long breath.

Both of them are Taoist warriors. Although Taoist Fuxin is slightly stronger, Taoist Luhai cannot do anything for a while.

Haiyue took the disciples under the Great Elder's command and fought with the Great Elder's people, and the Dao Discussion Conference fell into chaos in an instant.

Li Chengfeng was about to participate in the battle with the Xuanyuan Sword, when nearly a hundred masked men dressed in military uniform rushed out from the crowd and killed them.

Massacring those Ganshan disciples around him who hadn't reacted yet, blood soaked the ground.

Many of those outer disciples of Qianshan were killed by a sword without a chance to fight, and there were densely packed corpses lying on the ground.

The head of the head wears an iron mask, and a star map is embroidered with silver thread on the robe on his body. It is Li Chengfeng's old acquaintance Yu Wenyue.

"Long time no see, Eighth Prince! Obediently come with us!" Yu Wenyue said with a gentleman's salute on her chest with her right hand, and said with a smile.

Looking at him and the disciples of Tianming Pavilion behind him, Li Chengfeng raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and pointed it at Yu Wenyue.

"You changed employers so quickly, like... a stray dog!" Li Chengfeng retorted.

Yu Wenyue's face was ashen, and she quietly left the Dao Discussion Conference after resisting Li Chengfeng's insult.

He came with a mission from the Presbyterian Council of the Destiny Pavilion. If he couldn't complete it, he might be exposed to the wilderness.

When those people want to use him, he can freely command the disciples of the Destiny Pavilion who are stronger than himself.

Even a stinky dishcloth is worse than a stinky dishcloth when not in use. He doesn't want to be trampled on by people like Taoist Lu Hai for the rest of his life.

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After the panic at the beginning, disciple Ganshan began to organize sword arrays one after another to resist the attack.

The third elder and the fourth elder led their disciples to resist the attack of the Tianming Pavilion.

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng met the two Heavenly Human Realm warriors brought by the two Yu Wenyue.

One of them looked about forty but was only five feet tall. A scar running through his face was particularly conspicuous. He was holding a snake-shaped dagger in his hand. The tip of the dagger exuded a dark purple light, which was obviously poisonous. .

The other person was more than nine feet tall, holding a gleaming Xuanhua axe in his hand, his hands were above his knees, and he was extremely thin, just like a legendary giant in a previous life.

The two men shot their bows and daggers straight at Li Chengfeng's eyebrows, and the big ax pierced his waist.

Li Chengfeng hurriedly moved the Xuanyuan Sword to block the dagger that was close at hand, and retreated quickly to avoid the big axe.

When he gained a firm footing, Xuanyuan Sword flew back into his hands.

Seeing that one blow was impossible, a black field appeared beside the dwarf-looking man, and his figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.

A phantom of the God of War also appeared behind that tall man, his whole body was three points taller, and his flesh and blood swelled.

The shadow gradually circled behind Li Chengfeng, and the strong man picked up his speed again, slashing through the air with a big axe.

Facing the attacks of the two heavenly-human realms with their fields fully opened, Li Chengfeng no longer hid his clumsiness, and lightly wiped Xuanyuan Sword.

With a crisp sound, a sword shadow appeared beside him, surrounded by three inner air spheres.

"Originally I wanted to leave this hand to Xuanfeng, so I let you try something new first!"

Li Chengfeng threw the Xuanyuan Sword backwards, bumped into the dagger stabbed from behind, and held the phantom of Xuanyuan Sword in front of him to meet the giant in front.

The Xuanyuan sword and the giant ax clashed, and a bright spark burst out from the two weapons.

Feeling the huge force from the sword, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but took two steps back to relieve the force, and stepped on a deep hole under his feet.

Just when he was about to step forward with his sword ~lightnovelpub.net~ he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, and the pores on his waist stood upside down.

Hastily slashing at the side with the Xuanyuan Sword, the dwarf walked out from Li Chengfeng's shadow holding the dagger.

Black blood trickled out from the finger-wide hole in his waist.

Li Chengfeng suffered from the pain and the circulation of his internal energy was blocked by the toxin, he squatted on the ground with a face full of surprise.

"The Elder Pavilion actually asked us to assassinate a child. It's really boring." The dwarf was full of complacency.

"My dagger is a master who has been poisoned for ten years and has ruled over heaven and man. No one can survive my knife!" The dwarf walked to the giant. The giant nodded: "You look at him here, the Elder Pavilion ordered me to stare at Yu Wenyue, you look at him here!"

After speaking, the giant ran towards the backyard of Ganshan, and the dwarf stayed behind with a smile on his face.

None of them noticed that there was an imperceptible smile on Li Chengfeng's face at this moment, and he slowly picked up the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground.

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