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Chapter 70 Perfect Sword Intent(1/2)

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Under an invisible force, Zhang Chaochang's face turned purple and red. Although he was not injured, he dared not say anything more.

Although he has always been careless and has a very harmonious relationship with his master Fu Yunzi, since he has spoken on this occasion, Zhang Chaochang must not be able to violate it.

This matter has exceeded his participation range, and even Fu Yunzi is not qualified to interrupt.

To put it in a big way, this matter is related to the interests of Qingyun Sword Sect. To put it in a small way, it is Liu Qingfeng's family matter, and it is not the turn of outsiders to speak.

Everyone was watching Liu Qingfeng, under the gaze of attention, even this Grand Master Dan Xuan, the leader of the sect, felt a little inexplicable pressure.

Especially the bright eyes of his beloved daughter Liu Xiruo, who were full of expectations, made Liu Qingfeng feel more stressed.

"The master of the sect, the master of Yan, is the first in the innate list. He is also the only son of the master of Yan. He is a good match, and his talented man is beautiful, and he is a perfect match!"

"This son has great luck and is unique in nature. He should be the choice of a genius among people.

Such a beautiful thing, we should work hard to promote it. Why is the Sect Master hesitant about?"

Several elders of the Qingyun Sword Sect who were accompanying him were moved and urged him one after another.

It is understandable that they say this. The marriage between the two sects will inevitably bring greater benefits. This spirit stone vein alone is enough to make them lose their heads.

What's more, women are going to get married sooner or later, and being able to have such a right candidate is worthy of Liu Xiwu!

"Brother Liu, this is a great thing. I will decide. Half of this spiritual stone vein belongs to Qingyun Sword Sect.

Afterwards, I will definitely give it a generous betrothal gift!”

So many people have expressed their opinions, and Yan Wuya has added another fire.

However, this fire showed unparalleled arrogance and domineeringness, and the intention of directly taking the spirit stone vein for itself was too obvious!

But even so, no one dared to say a word. Even Lu Yunfei, who had an alliance agreement, just suppressed his anger and did not dare to express his dissatisfaction.

This is the majesty of the most powerful person in the seven sects of Nanjun, and this is the benefit of strength.

When it comes to this point, Liu Qingfeng is forced to express his opinion.

"It is her blessing for the little girl to be loved by Meng Yan's junior nephew.

However, she is only sixteen years old now and still has no idea about anything. At this time, she may have done some impulsive things when talking about marriage.”

Liu Qingfeng undoubtedly declined the words.

As soon as these words were spoken, Bei Chen Wuyin breathed a sigh of relief. I am afraid that he was the one who was most afraid of Liu Qingfeng's agreement in the audience.

"The sect leader, ordinary 16-year-old girls have gotten married and had children, and her niece..."

"Stern Junior Brother, remember your identity!"

An elder wanted to make this happen. Liu Qingfeng glanced at him majesticly, turned around to everyone, and finally fell on Yan Zangfeng and said, "Although my little girl is young, my father will eventually choose a good family for her."

Two years later, on Xi Lu's 18th birthday, the Qingyun Sword Sect will set up a ring to compete for marriage and marriage.

The seven sects of Nanjun, young talents under the age of 30, can come!"

"Haha, Brother Liu really loves his daughter. Yan admires this method of choosing a son-in-law, and the dog will definitely go!"

Yan Wuya glanced at Liu Qingfeng with great meaning and smiled in an unknown way.

"Uncle Liu, please rest assured. My nephew will definitely give Sister Xiruo a good home!"

Yan Zangfeng beat the snake and followed the stick, changed his words directly, respectfully bowed to Liu Qingfeng, and turned to look at the innate warriors in the field, "You guys go together, don't say I won't give you a chance. Two years later, it's best not to appear in front of me!"

The domineering declaration and the arrogant figure all stimulated the minds of the genius warriors. If it weren't for the elders who hadn't spoken, they would have rushed up and beaten up long ago.

Even Lu Zhen, who belonged to the two alliances, had a look of anger on his face.

"Xing'er, it's hard to refuse the kindness!"

Beichen Wuyin gently tapped the armrest of the seat and said lightly.

"Chaochang, you have been with Master Yan. You must know that there is heaven beyond heaven and there is someone beyond heaven!"

People like Fu Yunzi, who are indifferent, also have hidden words in their words, which shows that their tolerance for the Yan family's father and son has reached its limit.

"Dad, Brother Yan is so talented, I'm afraid it's hard to have fun. I'm willing to show off my ugly face!"

Lu Zhen couldn't help but ask for his orders.

"Haha, since Mr. Lu has such a heart, then go!"

Yan Wuya glanced at Yan Zangfeng who was nodding at him, and answered directly for him without waiting for Lu Yunfei to refuse.

Obviously, he wants to establish his authority, not only as the strongest person in the seven sects of Nanjun, but also as the strongest person in Nanjun, but also as the strongest person in Nanjun, he also wants to announce to Nanjun that he has successors and will be the strongest person in Nanjun in the future. No one dares to swear his attack lightly!

"Go! Don't be underestimated!"

Lu Yunfei's heart was already full of anger. After all, he was the leader of the sect. How could he tolerate being fooled by Yan Wuya as a monkey again and again?

Whoosh!

In an instant, the seven innate warriors flew to the fighting platform together and surrounded Yan Zangfeng in the middle.

Everyone held their breath and stared at this rare genius battle with excitement!

Such a prosperous era is rare in a century!

"Hahaha! You guys take action first, don't say I won't give you a chance!"

Yan Zangfeng let out a long roar, but he did not take the initiative to attack, allowing the seven innate powerhouses to form an encirclement.

"Arrogant!"

Qingyun Sword Sect Tian Heng shouted angrily, and a heavy earth-yellow sword in his hand swung out violently. The sword light said that the weight and pressure doubled, instantly covering Yan Zangfeng's whole body.

As soon as the innate warrior took action, everyone watching the battle was shocked, and they all had signs of being suppressed, and their true energy seemed to be out of control.

"This is the attribute true qi of the innate warrior. It seems that Tian Heng is practicing the true qi of the earth, which comes with heavy pressure. Fighting with it will inevitably be affected by the heavy pressure to exert its strength!"

Li Man looked at Tian Heng's every move carefully. He was now standing on the edge of the innate world and the limit of the eight veins of the true realm, so he was extremely concerned about the strength of the innate warriors.

In the eyes of everyone, even when the sword energy arrived in front of him, Yan Zangfeng showed no sign of taking action!

This made Li Man feel that this person was unprecedentedly terrifying.

Because he knew that it was not Yan Zangfeng who chose to use static to control his movements, but that the gap in strength was too big, and Tian Heng was not qualified to let him move at all!

"How can the sparks compete with the bright moon?"

To everyone's surprise, Yan Zangfeng did not even draw his sword, and stretched out his right hand indifferently, pointing his two fingers at the yellow Mengmeng sword light and waved it.

call out!

The sharp and solid black and blue sword energy burst out from the fingertips several feet long, just like a real peerless magic sword that swallowed and sucked the sharp sword energy that was hopelessly broken, and it instantly broke the sword light.

Scream!

Amid the harsh sound of gold and iron, the yellow sword light exploded instantly, and a heavy sword scattered and shot into the distance like a sharp arrow.

"ah!"

Tian Heng, who was originally aggressive, suddenly covered his chest, his hands cracked and blood flew backwards. His chest was soaked in blood in an instant, and his face turned pale and rolled to the edge of the fighting platform.

Wow!

One move to destroy a congenital warrior of the same period not only caused an uproar in the audience, but also caused the six innate masters on the stage to change their color.

Even on the main stage, there were several master monsters who couldn't help but stand up and rub their eyes before they were sure that they were not wrong.

"The three qi gather together, and the sword intent is complete!"

Beichenxing's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said word by word.

"Fuck, what kind of practice does this kid practice? He is one year younger than me, this is simply pervert!"

Zhang Chaochang's rough face changed color and he couldn't help but curse Lianlian.

Not only was he so shocked that he was extremely shocked, but the other few innate warriors were not much better.

As a congenital master, how could you not know what the three qi gatherings and perfect sword intent means?

That means that Yan Zangfeng in front of them is an insurmountable existence they are surging from the mountains!

"Brother Beichen has good eyesight. It's not too late to admit defeat now, otherwise he would lose a lot.

Of course, if you admit defeat, I won’t look down on you.

Because, in the seven sects of Nanjun, no one is worthy of being my Yan Zangfeng's opponent!"

Yan Zangfeng turned around slowly, and even looked at Tian Heng who had fallen off the stage, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Brother Yan is talented, Beichen is indeed inferior to that, but the sword path I have practiced is better than bend!"

Beichenxing pulled out a spiritual sword covered with silver star marks, and a vague and impermanent, yet extremely sharp sword intent surged!

"Hey, I want to learn Brother Yan's tricks, too!"

Zhang Chaochang drew out a heavy blue sword. Although it was not as big as the Juque sword, it was more than several times larger than the other people's spiritual swords, and the weight was obviously not light.

"I want to see Brother Yan's skills, too!"

Lu Zhen was very disgusted with Yan Zangfeng. He was a genius warrior. He was all arrogant and arrogant. No one wanted to be suppressed by others.
To be continued...
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