
The white-haired old man burned with anxiety and shock. He could not understand that how could a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm possess this terrifying strength.
"The Power of the Sword."
The white-haired old man exclaimed in his heart after witnessing the sword Qi Feng Yun.
"We can't keep going like this." The white-haired old man thought to himself.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man's face showed a sinister trail. Gritting his teeth, the old man burned his life force and used a forbidden technique.
In the next moment, a red aura appeared in his hand.
"Death." The red aura contained an extremely powerful destructive aura. As he spoke, a red aura turned into a sword, shooting towards Yan Qiu.
"Not good." Feng Yun shouted as he looked at Yan Qiu.
"The Water Sword Fall."
Yan Qiu shouted as he used his best sword technique to block the white-haired old man's sword. In front of him, a curtain of water appeared formed by his spirit Qi.
Ka-cha
The white-haired man's sword collided with the water curtain, and it shattered the water curtain moving towards Yan Qiu.
Just about to his body from Yan Qiu, a white layer appeared around Yan Qiu, the protective armor resisting the attacks of the white-haired old man.
Although the protective armor blocked the sword attack from the white-haired old man, it could not dissipate the sword energy completely.
Huh that?
Yan Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood as several wounds appeared on his body.
"Yuner, I'm fine." Yan Qiu said when he heard Feng Yun's anxious voice. Holding the blue sword in his hand lightly, Yan Qiu once again moved towards the white-haired old man.
"Armor Earth Rank! Who are you," the white-haired man asked worriedly.
Feng Yun's expression slightly eased after seeing that Yan Qiu was fine, but the killing intent increased after seeing Yan Qiu's wounds and blood, as the Red Phoenix Wings appeared behind Feng Yun, the Red Phoenix Wings, and his speed increased many times.
"We'll join forces and kill him!" One man in gray clothes said as he glanced at Feng Yun fearfully.
The sword light that appeared briefly in the sky easily pierced through the throat of this man.
"Kill!"
Feng Yun said and disappeared on the spot, and when it appeared once again, he was already in the middle of the gray-clothed man, and every attack that appeared claimed the life of a man dressed in gray.
Immediately a group of gray-clothed men were killed by Feng Yun, leaving only the white-haired old man.
Feng Yun joined hands with Yan Qiu and started fighting with the white-haired old man.
"The Nine Heavens Sword Art, the Third Sword Form!" Feng Yun shouted and attacked the white-haired old man. Spirit Qi rushed out from Feng Yun's body and formed various images in the air, immediately turning into a sword that contained the essence of heaven and earth.
Feng Yun Sword came in front of the white-haired old man, a life-threatening fear surfaced in his heart as he looked at the sword….
A loud voice rang out and the white-haired old man, hit by the sword, his body flew back into the air ten meters away and fell to the ground.
Feng Yun came in front of the white-haired old man while pointing his sword at the neck of the white-haired old man. Feng Yun coldly asked. "Who are you? Who's really behind you?"
"Brat, the power behind me is much greater than you can imagine, White Stone City is just an ant in their eyes." The white-haired old man said arrogantly as he tried to threaten Feng Yun with strength behind him.
"You guys are not here for White Stone City, but something else. If my guess is not wrong then you guys secretly came here to find some inside the White Stone City and the Seven Swords Sect and Azure Cloud Sect standing in the middle. of your path." Fen Yun said as he looked at the white-haired old man. As soon as Feng Yun said this, ripples appeared in the eyes of the white-haired old man and Feng Yun immediately noticed it.
"Son, you have our plans, you will die tragically even your family will not forgive .." said the white-haired man angrily.
Hearing the words of the white-haired old man, Feng Yun's eyes flashed with killing intent.
In the next moment, the Heavenly Slaying Sword slashed at the neck of the white-haired old man.
After obtaining the Space Ring from the white-haired old man, Feng Yun came to Yan Qiu and examined his injuries, and said. "Are you okay?"
"Mn, don't worry, I'm fine" Yan Qiu said.
"Feng Yun, this is all thanks to you this time, otherwise the Seven Swords will not be able to survive this disaster." Approaching Feng Yun, Zi Jinxing said.
"Senior, thank you for helping my sect." Sect Master Zi Jinxing bowed towards Yan Qiu. With him, the elders and disciples also bowed towards Feng Yun and Yan Qiu.
When they recalled the thing that the white-clothed young man before them had done some time ago, they could not help but feel a surge of shock in their hearts, and they were unable to recover from it even until now.
"Master Sect, you need not be humble, I am also a disciple of the Seven Swords Sect." Feng Yun laughed and said.
Hearing that, Sect Master Zi Jinxing also smiled, feeling so happy in his heart that Feng Yun still remembered the Seven Swords Sect and came back to save the sect in these critical moments.
"Master Sect, can I talk to you for a moment." Feng Yun said with a serious expression while staring at the Sect Master.
Sect Master Zi Jinxing nodded his head and said loudly, "Listen to all the elders, lead his disciple and clear this place."
The disciples of the Seven Swords Sect started cleaning up the place, while Feng Yun and Yan Qiu went to the meeting hall with the Sect Master.
…
"Feng Yun, do you have any guesses about the identity of this mysterious group." Zi Jinxing asked Feng Yun.
"i don't know about this, but don't worry, I don't think they will attack again. If they attacked again, it would attract extra attention to them and whoever this mysterious power was, it did not want it." Feng Yun said after pondering for a few seconds.
….
The danger to the Seven Sword Sect could be considered to have been raised for now. But no one knows when the enemy will strike again.
Feng Yun stayed in the Seven Sword Sect for a few days until the formation was fixed.
The disciples of the Seven Swords Sect had practically turned Feng Yun into a god and thought that Feng Yun was the savior of the Seven Swords Sect.
The legend of Feng Yun once again spread in White Stone City. In White Stone City, Feng Yun was the most talented and most outstanding young man to appear for the past thousand years.