54: C54 The Moon Was Dark and the Wind Was Strong

C54 The Moon Was Dark and the Wind Was Strong

The moon is dark and the night is dark, killing people and setting fire to the sky.

There was no moon at the Green Killer Arena tonight. The wind was blowing and the hundred acres of wild sorghum were rustling. It was as if they were afraid of something.

Shen Qingfeng was dressed in white, and he held a devil blade in his hand. He had already crossed two hills and arrived near his destination.

The Jiangdong Sound Horse that killed its way to the enemy had been in seclusion for many years. Even his legend was not known by many.

In a large courtyard, an old man with a withered body was sitting on an armchair, enjoying the cool breeze.

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared from the horizon and walked towards them. It was filled with killing intent!

Lee Yuanhu suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was as sharp as a blade, incomparably sharp.

He stood up. His body was no longer hunched. His straight back no longer looked like a rotten general tree.

A powerful aura burst out from his body. His body was full of vitality, and his energy was surging. It was not something that Lee Qingshan could compare with.

"Spear, come!"

Lee Yuanhu shouted loudly. A few disciples immediately woke up and walked over with a long spear that weighed five to six hundred jin.

The body of the spear was completely black, and it was three meters long. No one knew what material it was made of, but it was extremely heavy in the hand. Ordinary people wouldn't even be able to lift it, let alone wave it.

The spear was a King Weapon, and it was the best weapon for group battles.

In the past, Lee Yuanhu had relied on this spear to fight a thousand enemies alone, and he had killed so many people that even ghosts cried and howled.

With a wave of his hand, a spear flower appeared. He casually threw it on the ground, and his entire body soared into the sky. After flying for more than ten meters, he landed outside the courtyard.

"Father, what happened?"

At this moment, the movement in the courtyard alarmed Li Xiaoling, who was guarding Lee Qingshan's spirit. She rushed out of the mourning hall wearing a white linen robe.

Lee Yuanhu ignored his daughter. He stared at the wild sorghum field in front of him. The killing intent that seemed to be material came from inside.

"Who is it? Do you dare to show yourself?"

He gathered his qi and a tiger roar spread for miles!

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in white walked out from the sorghum field. He held a devil blade in his hand. That light wind and clouds appearance made people submit.

Seeing that devil blade and seeing it, Lee Yuanhu could not help but feel pain in his heart.

The other party was not even twenty years old and had this devil blade. He had a plan in his heart, but he still shouted, "Report your name!"

"Shen Qingfeng."

A voice that contained the power of true essence came over. It actually stirred up a layer of transparent ripples in the air and affected the entire residential area.

"Puff..."

"Puff..."

...

All the disciples who had yet to enter the border spat out blood and fell to the ground. Even Li Xiaoling was no exception. These people could not even withstand a light sentence from Shen Qingfeng.

Li Xiaoling raised her head and looked at the young man. Her eyes revealed a shocked expression. What was the cultivation level of this man?

"How dare you!"

Lee Yuanhu was so angry that his beard and hair were standing on end. His skinny body actually gave off a domineering aura. His long spear pierced through the sky, and a fierce intent rushed towards Shen Qingfeng, trying to resist his killing intent.

"Peak of the Postnatal Realm..."

"No, it's not right. Half-step Xiantian Realm!"

Shen Qingfeng's eyes turned cold. His opponent's realm was not low. Moreover, Lee Yuanhu was a pure martial artist. If he broke into the Xiantian realm as a martial artist, he would not be a match for anyone of the same level.

It was not impossible for a pure martial artist to step into the Great Dao. In ancient times, countless Immortal Cultivator competed for glory together. There was a group of people who were few in number but could not be underestimated - ancient martial artists.

Ancient martial artists did not cultivate immortal spells, and they were unique. It was said that when one's cultivation reached a high level, they could break through the void and fight against immortals.

Of course, that only existed in legends. Even Shen Qingfeng had never seen that kind of existence with his own eyes.

It was already very difficult for Lee Yuanhu to reach such a level in Dharma Ending Age by himself.

If it wasn't for his age and lack of Qi and blood, he wouldn't have been able to break through.

Otherwise, he would have reached the Xiantian realm.

"Shen Qingfeng! You are the one who killed my disciple, Lee Qingshan? How dare you send yourself to my door? You really are a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers! "

Lee Yuanhu's eyes were filled with coldness. He had made up his mind that he would leave the other party's life behind tonight.

"Old dog, it's common to win and lose in a life-and-death game."

"You are narrow-minded. It's fine if you want revenge. But it's not as bad as harming your family. Since you forced me to take action, I'll send you off tonight."

"When we get to hell, we can look for you. Perhaps that good disciple of yours is still waiting for you to reincarnate."

Shen Qingfeng revealed a bloodthirsty smile. His words were also very poisonous, leaving no room for negotiation.

Finally, he met someone whose strength was passable. He wondered how many moves could he block?

Lee Yuanhu looked at the young man's raised devil blade, and his eyes revealed a trace of madness.

At that time, Wan Tianhao had given him a treasure that could prolong his life. In order to be fair, he agreed to Wan Tianhao's request and let Lee Qingshan go down the mountain. He didn't expect that their meeting would become a farewell.

"Hmph! He was so ruthless at such a young age. He would take people's lives at any time. When dealing with people like you, you don't need to care about the rules of the martial world. It will be great if I can kill you! "

" Is that so? Old dog, with just you, I'm afraid that even if I let you cultivate for another twenty years, you won't be able to kill me!"

Shen Qingfeng sneered. The gap between the Xiantian realm and the non-Xiantian realm was an insurmountable gap!

Even if Lee Yuanhu's realm was one level higher, he still wouldn't be able to do it.

That year, Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan also wanted to kill him, but what happened in the end?

"I won't take advantage of your age, I will only fight you with mortal martial skills. If you can avoid my Eight Forms Saber Technique, you can live! "

Shen Qingfeng boasted and threatened Lee Yuanhu to give him the head within eight saber moves!

"Little bastard, die!"

Lee Yuanhu shouted and circulated his cultivation technique at high speed. The spear was covered with a layer of black light. Under the dim light, it looked like a black hole.

In fact, he had also realized that this young man's realm was even higher than his. It was amazing that he could injure his disciple with just one sentence.

However, at this level, he was extremely confident in his own strength.1

When he was young, he had been riding a horse. In the past few decades, he had experienced countless life and death battles. The more dangerous it was, the calmer he became. He would become stronger when he encountered the strong!

In fact, the true strength of an Ancient Warrior was extraordinary. With the Dao Transformation of Martial Arts, he often did things that were beyond his level to challenge and even kill high-level cultivators.

"Spear like a dragon!"

Lee Yuanhu stomped on the ground, and a huge crack appeared on the ground. Borrowing this power, he shot towards Shen Qingfeng like a lightning bolt.

The black spear danced in his hand, creating countless spear flowers. They were like black lotus flowers, beautiful and dangerous.

"The light of the fireflies, how dare you compete with the sun and moon!"

Shen Qingfeng's eyes burst out with a brilliant light. The power of true essence covered the demonic blade. Under the night sky, the golden blade energy flickered like a burning flame, unable to swallow even the black hole.

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