A group of practitioners gathered high in the sky above a deserted land. Dozens of practitioners clearly stood in two camps.
In the middle, two teenagers were fighting fiercely with a cyan flying sword and a red flying knife.
The two collided with each other, sparking a dazzling light and accompanied by a deafening roar.
The practitioners watching the competition on both sides had excited expressions on their faces and whispered to each other from time to time, like two birds chirping at the same time.
The group of young people fighting in this group are all young people in their teens. Their cultivation levels are all at the Qi training stage, and none of them have even reached the foundation building stage.
However, judging from their similar clothing, they should belong to low-level disciples of a nearby aristocratic family or small sect.
However, why did they gather here and start a fierce battle?
After the cyan flying sword and the red flying knife fought fiercely in the air for a long time, the cyan light gradually gained the upper hand, suppressing the red flying knife and retreating steadily.
"Oh, the power of Qingling Sword is indeed extraordinary. It seems that Senior Brother Lin is sure to win this competition."
When a beautiful girl saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but smile and said to the boy beside her.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter. If he hadn't come from the Lin family, how could he have an intermediate spiritual weapon during his Qi training period."
"I took advantage of him during the fight. If I had an intermediate spiritual weapon, I would never lose to him in the small test."
When the young man heard this, he felt quite dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice.
However, his tone was extremely weak, as if he was worried about being heard by others.
When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but chuckle.
Although she is still young, she already shows some charm.
However, just as she was about to continue speaking, the boy inadvertently glanced at the sky and suddenly let out a scream.
"What happened?" the girl asked doubtfully, and at the same time turned her head to look.
The girl's delicate face also showed a look of shock.
I saw a strange figure appearing in the sky not far away.
This figure is too strange. It is obviously the image of a human male, but there is a pair of huge wings growing on its back.
The surface of the wings was flashing with bluish-white thunder and lightning, but it was silent and no sound was heard.
Among the many low-level monks below, no one noticed the existence of this person.
If the young man's gaze hadn't accidentally fallen in that direction just now, I'm afraid the two of them would still be unaware of it.
The man had his hands behind his back, not caring about the girl and others who were not far away from him.
He just turned his back to them and stared up into the distance, as if he was observing something, but there was nothing around except white clouds.
"Who is this? Is it a high-level monster?"
The girl came from a small family that cultivated immortals. Although she had read some classics, she still knew something about monsters in disguise. Therefore, when she saw this scene, her face immediately turned pale and she cried out.
"Absolutely impossible. Although our Huozhou is located in a remote location, there are no high-level demon cultivators showing up in broad daylight. Maybe a senior is practicing here!"
It is rare for a young man to make an accurate judgment quickly despite being surprised.
Strangely enough, despite the distance between the two parties, the winged man in the sky seemed to hear their words at once.
Suddenly he turned around and looked towards them.
He happened to meet the eyes of these two young girls.
When the two boys and girls saw each other's faces clearly, they suddenly felt frightened and their hearts beat faster.
This is not because the other person's appearance is scary. In fact, except for his exceptionally clear eyes, this man is just an ordinary-looking young man from any angle.
However, what frightened them was that there was a dark vertical pupil between the young man's eyebrows.
This eye is empty and expressionless, making people feel cold all over at the first glance.
What is the identity of this strange man in front of me? Could it be that he is really a practitioner transformed from a high-level monster?
Otherwise, why would he have a third eye unique to humans?
For the young man and woman, this idea undoubtedly shocked them, and they couldn't help but want to confirm their suspicions.
However, just as they were about to issue a warning to the surrounding brothers, the young man in the sky suddenly turned back, and his third demonic pupil burst out with a black light, which disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, there was a loud roaring sound in the nearby air, followed by a dazzling white light flashing.
A figure unexpectedly appeared from the void, only a few dozen feet away from the young man.
Observing this person carefully, he is an old man who looks to be in his sixties, with a triangular bun on his head, bare feet, and a striking horse face.
However, as soon as the old man showed up, he stretched out a palm of his hand and struck the opponent violently without hesitation.
As the spatial fluctuations occurred, a large crystal clear light yellow hand immediately appeared above the young man's head, and he grabbed it downwards with lightning speed.
However, the young man seemed to have foreseen it. With a slight flap of the wings behind him, his whole body turned into a blue arc and disappeared without a trace.
The next second, he appeared at another location nearby, but his face became extremely gloomy.
"Old Monster Feng! You have been following me for a whole month. You know you can't trap Yan, but you still insist on it. What are your intentions?"
The young man frowned and asked loudly, his voice echoing in the nearby air like thunder.
The low-level monks below who were originally watching the battle were so unprepared that they were frightened and fell to the ground.
Especially those monks with weak cultivation levels, their eyesight went dark and they fainted.
Only a handful of monks in the Qi Refining Stage who have magic weapon protection and profound cultivation can stay awake, but they are also completely powerless.
Unable to stand up, he could only turn his neck with difficulty and stare at the "senior master" in the sky, his face as pale as paper.
The two monks who woke up were the young man and woman who first discovered the vision in the sky.
Like their fellow disciples, their hearts are filled with endless bitterness.
If they could meet a high-level monk in normal times, it would be a great blessing and an opportunity they dreamed of.
However, what they were facing now was a fierce confrontation between two high-level monks, which was undoubtedly a disaster. These young disciples who had woken up could not help but express deep fear.
Although they have never personally experienced a fight between high-level monks, they have heard of such horrific scenes more than once from the elders of the sect.
Each narrator will repeatedly warn them that once they encounter a fight between high-ranking monks, they must flee the scene as soon as possible and stay as far away from the dangerous area as possible.
Once they are affected by the fighting energy of high-level monks, death will definitely be waiting for them.
"Hmph, it's okay for you to kill others. But you actually dared to brutally kill Feng's descendants in front of me. How could I allow you to be so rampant?"
"I don't believe that a mere Nascent Soul monk has the ability to continue to support you. I am willing to spend more than ten years of my life to arrest you and interrogate you strictly."
The horse-faced old man said with anger, and then he waved his finger, and the crystal clear yellow hand quickly rotated, transformed into a yellow light, and attacked Yan Yun again.
The young Yan Yun flapped his wings lightly on his back and instantly disappeared on the spot.
Then he appeared in another space twenty feet away, but his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was full of disappointment and distress.
This young man is of course the Yan Yun who just turned Yinluo Sect upside down.
The horse-faced old man standing opposite him was a huge trouble that Yan Yun inadvertently caused when he killed the last Yinluo Sect elder.
It turned out that this horse-faced old man turned out to be a monk in the transformation stage who had a close relationship with the elders of the Yinluo Sect.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun himself felt deeply regretful. Why did he choose this old man as his opponent by mistake?
If he had chosen several other Yinluo Sect elders to compete for the Ghost Luo Banner, he might have been able to avoid this disaster.
In fact, the old monster Feng was walking with the Yinluo Sect elder at that time, and the strength he displayed was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so Yan Yun did not notice anything unusual.
Therefore, he did not take this old man seriously when he designed to lure the Yinluo Sect elder out.
The horse-faced old man unexpectedly rushed to the place where he took action, and happened to witness the scene where he killed the Yinluo Sect elder with one sword.
As a result, the horse-faced old man immediately became furious, showing off his powerful strength in the divine transformation stage, and immediately launched an attack on Yan Yun.
If Yan Yun hadn't relied on the magical skills of Wind Thunder Wings and Nine Transformations of Gale Wind to unexpectedly dodge this blow, he might have fallen into the hands of this cultivator in the transformation stage.
However, in his panic, he used Wind and Thunder to escape the scene without hesitation.
Originally, he planned that even if Yin Luo Sect recalled all the elders outside the sect, he might still lurk near Yin Luo Sect for several months, looking for opportunities to act again.
However, now he unexpectedly met a monk in the transformation stage. Naturally, he could only change his mind immediately and escape from here quickly. This undoubtedly gave Yinluo Sect a glimmer of hope.
Judging from his current situation, the monks in the transformation stage have become his biggest threat in this world.
This also gave Yin Luo Sect a chance to breathe unintentionally.
However, what made Yan Yun feel helpless was that the Yinluo Sect monk he killed seemed to have a deep relationship with the horse-faced old man, and the other party followed him all the way regardless of his own losses.
Although the escape technique he used was slightly inferior to the Wind and Thunder Escape technique, with the blessing of his cultivation in the God Transformation Stage, the gap between the two was not too big.
What's worse is that some kind of trick seems to be exerted on him by the other party, and every time he tries to get rid of the other party for a period of time.
When you prepare to hide your whereabouts, you will always be accurately tracked by the other party soon after.
Yan Yun hurriedly checked his whole body, but found nothing unusual.
This made Yan Yun more wary of Old Monster Feng and decided to start a protracted war with him.
He was well aware of the limitations of monks in the transformation stage, so he planned to use the power of ten thousand years of spiritual liquid to gradually exhaust the opponent's mana, and then try to get rid of the opponent and escape.
However, half a month later, Yan Yun was in trouble.
He was surprised to find that the horse-faced old man also possessed ten thousand years of spiritual liquid. The two of them traveled through many states and counties one after another, and they always maintained the same state.
The spiritual energy in him showed no signs of weakening.
Considering the other party's status as a monk in the transformation stage, it would not be surprising even if he really has ten thousand years of spiritual liquid in his body.
Yan Yun, on the other hand, was almost caught by the opponent several times and had to rely on magic weapons to escape successfully again.
During this period of time, Yan Yun had tried many times to persuade the other party to give up the pursuit of him, because the other party was obviously not a monk from the Yinluo Sect and did not necessarily need to fight to the death.
However, this horse-faced old man who calls himself "Old Monster Feng" may have begun to feel ashamed and angry because he has been unable to catch up with Yan Yun for a long time.
He flatly refused without hesitation, and even threatened Yan Yun to surrender as soon as possible to avoid suffering more pain.
Faced with the threat from Monster Feng, Yan Yun acted calmly and did not respond.
As a result, the two continued to chase for several days, and finally arrived here.
During this process, Yan Yun suddenly stopped and decided to confront the god-transformation monk head-on, in order to test the strength gap between himself and the god-transformation monk.
He believed that as long as he showed enough strength and made the other party understand that even if he could defeat him, the amount of energy consumed would be unbearable, then the other party would definitely choose to give up on chasing him.
However, Yan Yun did not know that at this moment, the "Old Monster Feng" who appeared behind him was filled with doubts and troubles deep in his heart amid the mixed emotions of shock and anger.
Yan Yun's magic power, which was several times more than that of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monks, was clearly visible in the eyes of Old Monster Feng and could not be hidden at all.
However, what really gave Old Monster Feng a headache was Yan Yun's mysterious Wind and Thunder Wing Escape Technique.
Although Old Monster Feng believed that his escape skills were quite good, as a monk in the Transformation Stage, he failed to successfully intercept Yan Yun many times, allowing the junior Yuanying stage to easily escape in front of him many times.
This situation puts Old Monster Feng into a dilemma.
In fact, the killed Yinluo Sect elder did not have a deep emotional bond with Feng Laoguai. He was just one of his relatively close descendants, but due to his long lifespan.
Nature has experienced countless generations of reproduction.
When Old Monster Feng learned that a large number of Yuanying elders in Yinluo Sect were attacked.
He mistakenly thought it was the work of other monks in the transformation stage, so he immediately rushed to his ancestor and begged for protection. (End of chapter)