The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiu sneered with his hands behind his back, and then his bones "cracked" all over his body.

After a while, he returned to his original appearance.

"Although Fenxiang Valley is one of the three most famous sects in the world, it is still not a den of dragons and tigers. Why would I not dare to break into it?"

"Who the hell are you?" Yun Yilan asked.

The person in front of him is obviously still a young man, yet he dared to come to Fenxiang Valley, how could Yun Yilan not be angry.

"If you don't change your name if you're going, and if you don't change your surname when you sit down, Lin Jingyu of the Qingyun sect." Zhao Qiu's mouth showed an intoxicating smile.

He reported to the Qingyun Sect, but in the future he will not be able to say, this account will be recorded on the Qingyun Sect's account.

Anyway, there is not much friendship between him and Qing Yunmen.

Of course, Qingyunmen also has the strength to take over Fenxianggu's anger.

Yun Yilan frowned, and said, "Are you a disciple of the Qingyun Sect? But I don't know if it's Daoxuan Daoxuan, or which of the top disciples?"

Zhao Qiu said indifferently: "The original Cangsong Taoist, the head of Longshou Peak, is my benefactor? Why?"

In the past, Taoist Cangsong failed to plot Daoxuan Daoxuan, he had already betrayed Qingyun sect, and now he is in the ghost king sect.

Zhuxian Sword Formation is number one in the world, even the future beast gods will not be able to reap the benefits, let alone Fenxiang Valley.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to come today, then save your life!"

Yun Yilan took the first shot and flicked his left hand, but when he saw the fire in his hand, it was like the jade of pure yang, born in the sky, and the color was like amber.

The flame was almost like a frozen thing, it looked small, it was burning in Yun Yilan's hands, I saw his palm turned over, his face was stern, his hands were flying, like shooting stars passing through the sky, that little flame of pure fire, Leaving the body, it seemed to be turning slowly in mid-air, seemingly in a hurry, and flew towards Zhao Qiufei.

At this moment, in mid-air, the flame emitted by Yun Yilan exuded amber-like light, small in size but condensed and persistent, shooting towards Zhao Qiu.

Yun Yilan was already extremely angry, and she did not care about Qing Yunmen's face when she attacked now.

No matter how you say it, "Lin Jingyu" in front of you came to Fenxiang Valley to steal treasures, even if he was punished, what would Qing Yunmen have to say?

What's more, the son in front of him said that he was a disciple of Taoist Cangsong, and that Cangsong had already betrayed Qingyun sect.

Also, he said that he is a disciple of Qing Yun Sect, that may not be true.

"The light of the firefly, dare to say that I want to take my life!" Zhao Qiu let out a long roar.

Above his left hand, a piece of golden light rose, and a large piece of green light emerged from the palm of his right hand.

Above the head, there is a thick black air.

He used the chaotic yin and yang gods to combine these three air currents into one.

"Crack crackle crackle!"

These three streams of air merged into one in an instant.

Afterwards, the three-in-one airflow was compressed into a black and white two-color airflow.

This mass of black and white airflow, wherever it passes, the void can't help but ripple.

From this, it can be seen that this group of black and white air contains extremely powerful energy.

Among the countless roaring and chaotic sounds, that inconspicuous little voice, the small amber-like flame, finally collided with the mass of black and white air currents.

"Boom!"

The huge sonic boom, deafening, spread throughout the valley in an instant.

In the void that collided, there was a tremor, rippling lines like ripples, as if it had collapsed.

Finally, that point of flame disappeared and disappeared into the air.

But the cloud of black and white air did not disappear.

However, after colliding with that ball of flames, the energy consumption was extremely heavy, and now only about one-fifth of the energy is left.

Zhao Qiu waved the sleeve of his right hand, and about one-fifth of the energy in the ball immediately fluttered and flew towards the direction where Yun Yilan was standing in the air.

Yun Yilan was horrified, the supernatural powers he was proud of, which had always been called the number one in the school by the disciples of Guzhong, but was smashed by the young man in front of him.

Even if Daoxuan Daoxuan, who has the No. 1 reputation in the world, came in person, as long as the Zhuxian sword was out, it might not be able to destroy his flame so easily.

He flicked his right hand again, and the flame in his hand appeared again, like pure yang jade, born in the air, with the color of amber.

This ball of flame flew out immediately, blocking the remaining black and white two-color airflow.

"boom!"

Finally, following the collision, the flame that Yun Yilan fired for the second time disappeared, and the black and white airflow also disappeared.

Huge energy dissipated in the air, restoring their original appearance.

Although, the two seem to have a tie.

But Zhao Qiu only made one move, but Yun Yilan made two moves, and the verdict was decided.

If the fight continued, Yun Yilan would lose more than win, and it was absolutely impossible to have any hope of winning.

"Who are you?" Yun Yilan asked coldly.

"Senior brother! Which expert is here tonight?" A voice came from a distance.

Just after this sentence was finished, the person who spoke was already approaching. When he clearly spoke, the other person was still far away, which showed his speed.

The person who came was an old man with a thin face and a gray robe, simple and unpretentious, with a calm demeanor, nothing outstanding.

But Zhao Qiu's morality is profound, and he sees the extraordinaryness of this seemingly ordinary old man.

This old man's cultivation level is not even inferior to Zeng Shuchang, Shuiyue and others.

"Shangguan Ce?" Zhao Qiu asked with a smile.

"Who are you?"

The old man looked at him, and then at his senior brother Yun Yilan.

He pondered in his heart: "This man has a very natural face. Judging by his appearance, he is not too old. However, he can fight against the owner of the valley.

In the current world, it seems that there is no such young master! "

Zhao Qiu remained silent. Today, he had already answered Yun Yilan twice to this same question, and he didn't want to answer it a third time.

Yun Yilan said coldly: "He said, his name is Lin Jingyu, he is a disciple of Qingyun sect, and a disciple of Taoist Cangsong."

Not long after, more and more Fenxianggu disciples rushed towards this side.

"If you don't leave, it won't be easy!" Zhao Qiu smiled wryly as he looked at the crowd below him.

"Farewell!"

Two fists are no match for four hands, Zhao Qiu is unwilling to be caught in a group fight.

He immediately flew against the wind.

"You stole the incense and jade book, and you still want to run away?"

From Yun Yilan's right hand, another flame shot out immediately, flying towards Zhao Qiu's body.

Shangguan Ce also had a handful of Nine Condensing Cold Ice Spikes in his hand, and he leaned forward slightly, facing the direction of Zhao Qiufei's escape in the air, nine stabs in succession.

Nine green ice thorns immediately spun and pierced towards Zhao Qiu's back.

"If I want to leave, who in the world can keep me?"

Zhao Qiu laughed loudly, and then, a cloud of black and white air overflowed from his body, blocking the cloud of flames that Yun Yilan fired.

At the same time, he raised his right hand, and a cluster of small bright flames appeared behind him.

This cluster of flames was inspired by Zhao Qiu's use of the Profound Fire Mirror.

That cluster of flames was just a tiny one, but it seemed that it was not under Yun Yilan's flame.

"boom!"

In an instant, the cluster of flames burned blazingly, turning into a monstrous fire.

The fire seemed to be able to burn everything, the nine ice thorns sent by Shangguan Ce were cast with all his strength, and they were about to pierce into Zhao Qiu's body.

But when it was burned by the fire, it melted instantly.

"A single spark can start a prairie fire!"

Zhao Qiu laughed while fleeing quickly.

"This... is this the skyfire? The Xuanhuo Jian? The Xuanhuo Jian is on him, no wonder! No wonder he wants to steal the incense jade book. Hurry... Hurry up!"

Finally, Yun Yilan came to her senses.

However, Zhao Qiu's cultivation was higher than Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce's. Just now, Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce used all their thaumaturgy to keep Zhao Qiu.Therefore, the initial speed is not fast.

Zhao Qiu easily broke the spells of the two, and fled quickly.

After Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce pursued for dozens of miles in the air, Zhao Qiu's figure had disappeared, and both of them sighed, so they had to give up.

The fire caused by the tiny cluster of flames was not extinguished, and fell into the Fenxiang Valley.

Contiguous quaint houses burned up in the raging fire...