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Chapter 1295: Sword Crazy Yuan Yuchun

Liu Meng's expression changed slightly. Once Chang Feiyang left, he was the only one left in charge of the formation. I'm afraid the valley wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

But there is really nothing that can be done about the beard disease, and Chang Feiyang doesn't owe them anything, so she has no reason to stop him.

"But don't worry, I promised you, young master. I will do something for you before I leave."

Chang Feiyang threw out a magic weapon, put the beard into it, which was like a coffin, and then carried it on his back.

He didn't want to offend the Shadow League and the Chai family before. After all, after leaving the Holy Land, he still had to treat Beard's illness and needed to move around in this area.

But if Luo Xiu knew that he was leaving like this, he would probably be very unhappy when he woke up.

Therefore, Chang Feiyang planned to at least weaken the power of the Shadow Alliance and the Chai family before leaving.

"Haha, the Chai Family Shadow Alliance is really lively."

Outside the valley, a laugh rang out.

Chang Feiyang flew out, and with a glance, he locked his eyes on Deacon He and Elder Cui.

"Old man Chang, no wonder this valley formation is so strong. It seems you have been stationed there before." Deacon He looked at Chang Feiyang and snorted coldly.

"What is that on your back? Could it be that you plan to rescue the people inside."

Elder Cui frowned and noticed what was behind Chang Feiyang.

What the young master hates most is Qin Cheng. If Chang Feiyang takes him away, he will have failed this time.

"What, you want to check my things?" Chang Feiyang sneered: "Okay, as long as you beat me, I will let you know who is in the Shenmu behind me."

"Of course, I won't bully you either. You two go up together and see if you are a match for me with one hand."

After hearing Chang Feiyang's arrogant words, Elder Cui and Deacon He were both a little embarrassed.

"Chang Feiyang, don't be too arrogant. Even if you have a high level of cultivation, do you dare to offend both the Shadow Alliance and the Chai family? Be careful and seek death!" Deacon He shouted.

"Haha, I can't say I'm offended, but one of the people you want to kill is my nephew. I just want to settle this debt with you."

Chang Feiyang laughed ferociously and rushed out suddenly.

He originally wanted to beat these two people and weaken their strength before leaving, but now the other party threatened him, which just gave him an excuse to take action.

"Let me teach you how to be polite when facing your seniors."

His body suddenly flew out at a speed that was almost impossible to catch.

Ancient body refiners were not good at various kinds of magic, but their bodies were made of steel and iron, making them as fast as meteors.

"This weirdo Chang is so strong. No wonder all the major forces don't want to offend him."

Deacon He's pupils shrank, Chang Feiyang had already appeared in front of him, and the fist slammed out, and it was about to land on his chest.

If he was hit by Chang Feiyang's punch, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Elder Yuan, save me."

But at this moment, Deacon He looked up to the sky and shouted for help.

Bang! Just before Chang Feiyang's fist fell, a sharp sword light suddenly fell from the sky.

Impartially, he just struck the sacred tree behind Chang Feiyang.

Chang Feiyang's expression changed slightly. Feeling that he could not resist the sword light, he immediately retreated. The sword light brushed past him and opened an extremely small but profound crack on the ground.

"Yuan Yuchun."

Chang Feiyang suddenly raised his head and saw an old man wearing a black robe and black hair, holding a long sword. He was slowly falling down.

There are a total of nine elders of the Shadow Alliance, and Yuan Yuchun is one of them. His cultivation is the same as him, at the eighth level of the distraction realm.

And Yuan Yuchun also has another name, Northern Sword Maniac.

Now there's trouble.

Chang Feiyang felt a little regretful.

If I had known that Yuan Yuchun would come, I should have killed everyone outside the valley in advance.

"Chang Feiyang, you bully the people of our Shadow Alliance unscrupulously, do you really think that our Shadow Alliance has no one?"

Yuan Yuchun was floating not far away from Chang Feiyang and said in a cold voice.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that, against several juniors in the early stages of the distraction realm, the Shadow Alliance would actually call you over." Chang Feiyang suppressed his surprise and then sneered.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not my turn to take action on such a trivial matter." Yuan Yuchun stroked the sword in his hand and said calmly: "It's just a coincidence. I happened to be looking for an opportunity in the Holy Realm, and this Xuanwu Formation has not been broken for three days.

I was a little curious as to who was in charge of the formation, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"Chang Feiyang, I don't care why you hindered us before, but there is no conflict between you and me. As long as the two people you capture are not the two we must kill, I allow you to take them away."

"What if I don't agree?" Chang Feiyang hummed.

"Then I also want to learn about the methods of ancient body refiners." Yuan Yuchun held the simple-looking long sword in his hand with a sword flower on it.

Immediately, the void around him trembled.

With just a simple movement of the long sword, thousands of sword blades rose up between heaven and earth.

Yuan Yuchun raised his sword and pointed, and the blades roared like wasps, rushing towards Chang Feiyang crazily.

"Little tricks."

Chang Feiyang shouted, and the body-protecting Gang Qi burst out again, and at the same time he punched out. The void exploded.

These sword blades all turned into smoke in the violent energy.

Snap!

But at the same time, Chang Feiyang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The sacred tree he was carrying on his back was split open by a sudden sword blade at some unknown moment.

"When did he do it?"

A faint breath flew out and landed in Yuan Yuchun's hand.

"This person is not the two people we are looking for." Yuan Yuchun felt it and said firmly.

Deacon He and Elder Cui felt a little calmer.

They had communicated for the past two days and had determined that the young man they were looking for was the same person. Since Yuan Yuchun said otherwise, there was no problem.

"Chang Feiyang, please go, I allow you to take this person away." Yuan Yuchun said calmly.

Chang Feiyang's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

"Let me go? Haha, you do have a second thought. I underestimated you before, but we didn't tell the winner, so you want to end it?"

Chang Feiyang shouted loudly and rushed towards Yuan Yuchun.

A large amount of vitality was released from his palm, and the violent power caused the void around him to tremble, causing everyone to avoid it.

Yuan Yuchun was also forced to use his sword to block him again.

"Chang Feiyang, what are you doing? I let you go."

Yuan Yuchun was also frightened and angry. He didn't expect that when he let him go, the old man Chang became furious instead.

"It's so easy not to fight when you take advantage."

Chang Feiyang laughed. He punched out with no defense at all, exchanging injuries for injuries.

"You madman." Yuan Yuchun gritted his teeth.

No wonder others say he is a lunatic, this strange Chang is completely unreasonable.

He was not in the mood to exchange injuries with an ancient body-training practitioner. The other person's cultivation was all about his body. If he fought against his injuries, he would definitely lose.
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