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Chapter 103: Stop the War

In the sky, Xiao Ze was actually not feeling well at the moment. The flying sword was connected to his mind and had the power of his spiritual sense attached to it. The sword body was knocked away time and time again, and the attached spiritual power was shocked again and again.

His face turned pale for a while, but facing Yan Qing, who was much stronger than him, he had no choice but to face the enemy head-on. He was just using this to delay the opponent.

At a certain moment, the fight between the two also attracted the attention of others. After all, Xiao Ze was now wielding a sword in the air and could easily be seen by others. Soon many disciples came running towards him.

"It's Senior Brother Yan Qing. Senior Brother Yan Qing is fighting with someone right now..."

"Senior Brother Yan Qing's opponent is a Taoist. Is he a disciple of Jiutian Xuanqing Temple?"

"Wrong, Senior Brother Yan Qing's opponent is Elder Xiao's son. He went to Jiutian Xuanqing Monastery to practice Taoism two years ago. I heard that he made a mistake recently and killed other disciples. He just returned to the sect today."

"How could it be that loser? Senior Brother Yan Qing has now entered the second level of Qi Refining Master. This loser has only been to Jiutian Xuanqing Temple for two years. How could he be Senior Brother Yan Qing's opponent?"

More and more brothers arrived, and many people recognized the identities of Yan Qing and Xiao Ze, and for a while there were endless voices of surprise.

There were more and more people watching, but Xiao Ze didn't care. He was in a lot of troubles now anyway, and in the eyes of the disciples in the sect, he was already a waste. Nothing could be worse than this, so he didn't care.

I don't care about how others view myself.

However, Yan Qing is different. As the first person among the younger generation, he has a very high reputation in the Qing Sect in the Arctic. But now Xiao Ze has been staying in the air, making it difficult for him to win the opponent. Looking at the onlookers,

As more and more people came, Yan Qing's face gradually darkened and became extremely scary.

"Bring me the bow and arrows!"

Suddenly, Yan Qing shouted, he didn't want to be entangled with Xiao Ze anymore. Xiao Ze always stayed in mid-air. He couldn't attack the opponent at all, and the opponent's flying sword couldn't hurt him. Such a battle was meaningless.

However, since he had taken action, he naturally could not give up easily, so he wanted to shoot Xiao Ze down from the sky.

Hearing Yan Qing's shout, a disciple behind him quickly took out a hard bow and a carved feather arrow, and threw them to Yan Qing. Xiao Ze wanted to stop Yan Qing from getting the bow and arrow, but was blocked by Yan Qing.

Boxing and flying swords.

Yan Qing's body was filled with light. He set up the carved feathers and stretched the bow string with all his strength. Suddenly the entire bow exploded with light. The carved feather sword was filled with pure Qi by Yan Qing, as if it was burned red.

It was as frightening as a broken iron rod. If this arrow were hit, Xiao Ze would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Looking at Yan Qing who was bending his bow and setting up an arrow, Xiao Ze's heart was in his throat. Yan Zeqing had a profound cultivation, and his archery skills were natural. He was flying in the air with his sword, and he happened to be a target for Yan Qing. Now he couldn't even run away.

There is no way to escape, so we can only sit and wait for death.

Recalling the flying sword to his side, Xiao Ze was on guard. Although he didn't want to believe that Yan Qingzhen dared to kill him with a sword, he had to guard against it. If the arrow hit him, he would at least be seriously injured.

With a cold expression, Yan Qing pulled the bow and arrow in his hand into the shape of a full moon. Then, he suddenly loosened the bow string, and the entire carved feather arrow turned into a hot arrow light, squeezing the surrounding air and sending out a sonic boom.

Rapidly and fiercely shot towards Xiao Ze.

The power of an arrow was so terrifying that Xiao Ze's horrified eyes widened and he concentrated on staring at the arrow feathers that were shooting rapidly. The flying sword was guarding his side at this moment. However, despite this, Xiao Ze still had no confidence in receiving the arrow.

Xia Yanqing's sword.

"stop!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and then, a dazzling light shot out like a meteor chasing the moon. At the same time as Yan Qing shot the carved feather arrow, a finger light shot out instantly, hitting the thumb-thick feather arrow.

Hit the feather arrow and break it inch by inch.

In the sky, Xiao Ze broke out in a cold sweat. Yan Qing was worthy of being the leader among the young generation of Qingzong in the Arctic. The arrow he shot was really too powerful. If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the finger light, he would definitely have been struck by it.

The light of the arrow caused serious injuries and even death.

But having said that, who shot this finger light? He is so skilled. You must know that Xiao Ze is at least twenty or thirty feet away from the ground, and the carved feather arrow is only as thick as a little finger. How could this person be able to do so in the near future?

The moment he hit him, he used his fingerlight to smash the arrow feathers. He was powerful and his skills were incredible.

Xiao Ze looked around and saw a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties appearing in the open space below. This man's black hair was tied into a bun. He was tall and burly, with long eyebrows.

The majestic appearance and the occasional breath make people's hearts tremble.

Xiao Ze even vaguely felt that he could soon be on par with some of the elders in the Shangqing Sect in the Arctic. He was definitely a super master. Even if he was not as good as the elders in the Shangqing Sect in the Arctic, he was almost the same. He must have just shattered the feather arrow's fingerlight.

It was also issued by him.

Although he had left the Arctic Shangqing Sect for two years, Xiao Ze still recognized the person. His name was Wu Yanfeng. He was one of the few masters of the Arctic Shangqing Sect. Although he was not as good as the elders in the sect, he still surpassed the basic four realms.

super master.

Moreover, Wu Yanfeng has broken through the four basic realms for many years, and his strength is unfathomable. Moreover, this person has a very high status in the Arctic Shangqing Sect. He is the same generation as Xiao Ze's father. When Xiao Ze and others see him, they have to call him

Uncle Sound Master.

In the Arctic Shang Qingzong, Wu Yanfeng was quite upright, and he treated the juniors like them equally. In the beginning, when he was being interrogated by the Arctic Shang Qingzong in the main hall, Wu Yanfeng even spoke for Xiao Ze, so he treated Wu Yanfeng and Xiao Ze the same way.

With a bit of respect.

"Nonsense!" Wu Yanfeng looked up at Xiao Ze, and then at Yan Qing, frowning deeply. He could see clearly from the side that the two of them were actually fighting. If he hadn't taken action in time just now,

, will definitely lead to a big mistake.

Seeing that the arrow feathers he shot were blocked, Yan Qing frowned slightly, and then looked to the side. After seeing that the person who shot was actually the master of the sect, his frown relaxed again.

The arrival of Wu Yanfeng made it impossible for the battle between Xiao Ze and Yan Qing to continue. Therefore, Xiao Ze piloted the flying sword and slowly descended to the ground. When he walked in front of Wu Yanfeng, Xiao Ze said respectfully: "

Xiao Ze has met Uncle Master!"

Looking at Xiao Ze and Yan Qing, Wu Yanfeng said: "I don't want to ask you why, I will report this matter to the sect master!"

Yan Qing's expression was calm. With his achievements and the status of the Qing Sect in the North Pole, there was nothing to worry about. Even though Wu Yanfeng said that he would report the matter to the sect leader, he did not see any mood swings.

After giving Wu Yanfeng a cold look, Yan Qing turned around and left with Fang Yu? and others.

Yan Qing is indeed so outstanding that he can remain calm and composed when facing anything. Looking at Yan Qing leaving, Wu Yanfeng shook his head, then turned around, looked at the surrounding disciples watching the battle and said: "We are all standing here.

What are you doing? Leave quickly!"
Chapter completed!
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