Above the floating peak on the left side of Fengyuntai.

Liu Xuezong, the descendant of Xuelian Peak, one of the descendants of the eight peaks, took a step forward and flew to Fengyuntai in the blink of an eye.

Xuelian Peak mainly practices the Qi of Snow Lotus. All the people who practice are silver hair better than snow, surrounded by cold air.

Liu Xuezong's appearance is extremely strange. This is because he has been practicing the aura of snow lotus all year round, his face is as pale as paper, and even his eyebrows are shining with a faint white light. He feels like he is coming from a thousand-year-old iceberg.

"I am Liu Xuezong, the 18th generation descendant of Xuelian Peak. Today, I was ordered to host this Storm and Sword Competition under the entrusted by my senior brother and major sects. If there is any inconsideration, I hope you can forgive me."

Every time the Sword Contest is held, a person with a good status will be elected to serve as the host.

Of course, the status of the Ethereum Real Person will not be condescending.

And Taiyi Sect will never give such an important role as the host to people from the outer sect to do.

Therefore, Liu Xuezong of Xuelian Peak was the host of this Sword Contest in the Storm.

Liu Xuezong became famous early and had outstanding prestige. He was also an extremely prominent figure in the Qing Jiang world. He was a temporary choice in terms of power and status. He was also one of the heads of the eight major peaks of Taiyi Sect, so he was the host of this conference, so outsiders could not say anything.

"Everyone, the tradition of the sages of all generations is to fight for life and death on the storm, never ending. Anyone can challenge his enemies and take revenge. But there is one thing: once you have grudges, you will not seek revenge in the future. Therefore, if you fight today, you cannot seek revenge privately in the future. Otherwise, no matter who he is, his status, or his identity, Taiyimen will definitely preside over justice for this and chase thousands of miles! Do you have any objections?"

Liu Xuezong was of great strength, and his voice was like thunder, containing indescribable majesty, vibrating around him.

For a moment, no one dared to object.

Liu Xuezong asked three times, but no one objected.

"Okay, the conference officially begins, who will come to power?"

Liu Xuezong looked around.

A brief and mysterious silence appeared on the floating peaks around Fengyuntai.

The low singing of birds, beasts, and cranes thousands of miles away, and the rustling sound of the strokes of floating peaks passing through the leaves and grasslands became extremely clear.

"Tianfeng Mountain Yuezi Peak is the first to be on stage today."

A thick sound suddenly cut through the quiet sky attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a strong man with round head and big ears jumping out from a floating peak dozens of miles away in Fengyuntai.

This man is burly and as strong as a cow. There is a scar on his face that slashes vertically from his right eye to the corner of his mouth. He is holding two heavy black iron hammers in his hand, but he doesn't know how heavy it is.

The words have not ended.

He has turned into a stream of light and landed on the wind and cloud platform.

This is the first person to climb to the storm today.

Ye Qingyu looked at him in a narrow eye.

Yue Zifeng clasped his fists with his hands, and was born with a strange phenomenon, his hands were over his knees, and his finger joints were abnormally thick.

The two black iron heavy hammers in his hand were as heavy as mountains, and they were not ordinary at first glance. The heavy hammer and the handle were integrated with no gaps. A strange rune totem was carved on the black iron, and a faint blue light was entangled on the totem.

"Master of Xuhua Sect, Li Yuanqing, do you still want to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?"

Yue Zifeng raised his long hammer and pointed it into the distance.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Is the descendant of Tianfeng Mountain crazy? He actually challenged Li Yuanqing, the leader of Xuhua Sect, who is in the top 500 in the Qingjiang Realm."

"That's right, the sect leader of Tianfeng Mountain is already in the top 1,000. His Yue Zifeng is too overestimating his abilities."

"It's a feud that will be known sooner or later. I heard that the leader of the Xuhua Sect, Li Yuanqing, attacked Tianfeng Mountain at night in order to seize the treasure of Tianfeng Mountain, Tianxuan Shen Iron. In one night, more than a hundred disciples of Tianfeng Mountain were killed or injured, and the sect leader and his wife also died on the spot. I thought that Tianfeng Mountain was destroyed, but I didn't expect that there were still disciples who survived."

"Yes, I thought Tianfeng Mountain would fall and would disappear from the Qingjiang Realm from now on."

"No matter what, it seems that Yue Zifeng will eventually die..."

"Why……"

...

On the wind and cloud platform.

While everyone was talking nonstop, a green light shone through the sky in the distance.

The leader of Xuhua Sect, Li Yuanqing, came to the sky with the Tianxuan Sword in his hand.

The faint mysterious light on the Tianxuan Sword kept oozing out of the sword body, and the runes added to the sword tip were shining with golden light.

Yue Zifeng on the stage suddenly saw the Tianxuan sword in Li Yuanqing's hand, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"This sword...is cast by Tianxuan Shen Iron."

According to legend, Tianxuan Shen iron, protected by Tianfeng Mountain for generations, weighs 1 million kilograms, and is a rare weapon embryo in the Qingjiang Realm. As a piece of sunken iron, it is difficult to hurt any spiritual weapon, sword, stone and axe.

"Haha, not bad. It's the magic sword made by your divine iron in Tianfeng Mountain. Are you so eager to take revenge? Unfortunately, you are so weak. Today, you will use this magic sword to send you to your family and members."

Li Yuanqing smiled and looked cruel.

He activated his vital energy to raise his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, the sword energy spread rapidly in the air like ripples of water waves swept across the air, with a domineering momentum. The sword energy stormed and wandered to the wall of the Fengyuntai barrier, like a fist hitting cotton, absorbed and swallowed by the wall of the barrier.

Yue Zifeng looked at the evil leader who stole the treasure of the sect, which caused the master's family to be destroyed, killed his fellow disciples and destroyed the Tianfeng Mountain Sect, and his fighting spirit flew in his heart and his anger rose.

With a loud shout, he swung the two hammers with a surge of golden light in his hand. It seemed bulky, but it roared down in a very fast spiral. Its power was as if it could instantly crush the mountains into mud.

"Haha, it's not bad. You are much better than your master. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."

Li Yuanqing quickly flickered, his speed was so fast that it was difficult to tell the naked eye, leaving only a phantom and a slightly contemptuous evaluation.

far away.

Ye Qingyu looked at the cold light of the armor on Fengyuntai, and the violent aura was like a golden light, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"While knowing that his strength is like a distance between heaven and earth, he is not afraid of life and death and dares to challenge him, Yue Zifeng is also considered a man."

Ye Qingyu nodded and immediately felt regretful.

Unfortunately, such a challenge is just a death sentence.

On the storm, the battle has begun.

Two lapis blue lights rush and collided like two balls of flames. For a moment, it was hard to tell the difference.

Yue Zifeng's heavy hammer hit the Tianxuan Sword, and the Tianxuan Sword trembled and screamed.

The feedback force of the Tianxuan Sword hit back against the heavy hammer. Yue Zifeng's tiger's mouth holding the hammer handle was torn apart in an instant, white bones appeared, and blood flowed, but when it dripped onto Fengyuntai, it was absorbed by Fengyuntai.

Bang

Li Yuanqing had quick eyes and hands, injected vitality, and raised the golden Tianxuan Sword and thrust it.

Yue Zifeng did not avoid or dodge, but rushed towards the Tianxuan Sword.

Just as everyone was surprised, Yue Zifeng's long sword entered his body and penetrated his whole body. His muscles instantly locked the sword body. He also came to Li Yuanqing with a heavy hammer with his left hand and smashed it at Li Yuanqing with a spiral force.

Li Yuanqing blew out a mouthful of blood and was shocked to the ground by the aftermath of the heavy hammer. In an instant, his chest seemed to hit the mountain, causing his heart and lungs to be damaged.

"I said that the blood feud of the past will one day definitely require you!"

Yue Zifeng's chest was as blood as a pillar, and he walked down his clothes, looking down at Li Yuanqing who was hit hard and unable to bear the ground.

He swung the heavy hammer with one hand, and ruthlessly hit Li Yuanqing, who was trying to beg for mercy with a look of shock and fear in his face, and was almost begging for mercy with fear and panic in his eyes, until he smashed Li Yuanqing into a pool of flesh and blood, which was blurred and difficult to tell.

After Li Yuanqing turned into meat sauce, Yue Zifeng was at the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted. The long sword pierced through his heart. In fact, the vital energy in his body had been shattered and consumed long ago and could not survive.

But he used his death to exchange for the lives of his enemies.

It's also a place to die.

...

Above the floating peaks.

"hiss……"

"Both losers are hurt."

"I didn't expect that over the past twenty years, Tianfeng Mountain has gathered all the power of the entire sect to send Yue Zifeng to Fengyuntai, and has completely succeeded in revenge."

"This is not only avenge, but also a loss of Xuhua's face."

"Yes, the position of Xuhua Sect is now considered to be out of poverty by such a sect who has retired for twenty years, which is ranked 100."

"It's a pity that Yue Zifeng is not dead, with his courage and perseverance, he might have to take this Tianfeng Mountain to rise again."

Hu Bugui and others looked at everything on the Fengyuntai and couldn't help but sigh: "I like Yue Zifeng's temperament."

"This kind of revenge is the pleasure of taking away the treasure of the sect and damaging the master and his brothers." Liu Shaji's irrepressible excitement in his words, and the flames of hatred flashed in his eyes stared in one direction.

...

On the wind and cloud platform

The descendants of Xuhua Sect and two disciples covered Li Yuanqing's body and brocade robe. After celebrating like the head of Taiyi Sect, he held his fists and saluted, and took Li Yuanqing and other disciples out of the Sword Contest and flew away.

Liu Xuezong, the descendant of Xuelian Peak, stood in the air on the right side of Fengyuntai.

"The first battle between Fengyuntai and Tianfengshan won. Can someone come on stage again next?"

In just a few breaths, the leader of the Xuhua Sect who had been in the fortunate years turned into a pool of bloody and fuzzy meat paste.
To be continued...