An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"Kenpachi!"

The man in black growled and called out the name of this move.

The sense of oppression generated by this move was unexpectedly even stronger than the previous two times. The surging murderous intent was like a huge wave in the East China Sea, swallowing up the sky and the earth.

The cultivators on both sides changed their expressions. Many cultivators from the Dan League even used their protective magic weapons to resist the remaining power of the sword.

On Qinglong's side, a figure rushed up.

Ji Qinglu's steps were swift, and lightning flashed on her palm. The dazzling lightning covered her entire palm, making bursts of crisp sounds that made people's hair stand on end.

A muffled groan.

Ji Qinglu seemed to have hit a wall, then bounced back, and blood instantly seeped out of her body.

Everyone was shocked! This seemingly indestructible palm thunder didn't even have the qualifications to get close.

He Qi was secretly using his spiritual power and was about to make a move when he suddenly sensed a spiritual power fluctuation that was stronger than that of the man in black.

Turning his eyes, He Qi saw Shen Ligong staring at him not far away, and his eyes were clearly warning him not to take action.

He Qizhen turned a blind eye to this. In his heart, Xu Fu was a student of Qinglong Shangling Academy and a benefactor of Qinglong. No matter what, he could not let him die here.

As He Qi just raised his hand, a water curtain suddenly appeared in front of the Qinglong people.

This water curtain is more than three meters high, and the spiritual power contained in it is terrifying. It is like a curtain that keeps Qinglong's people out of the battle circle.

"Shuimu Tianhua?"

Someone screamed.

This is the most powerful defensive technique among water techniques.

The Qinglong disciples all thought that it was one of the teachers among the Seven Stars who took action, but He Qizheng knew in his heart that the magic was performed by Yin Qingbo.

Yin Qingbo would naturally not be so kind as to spend his spiritual energy to protect the disciples of Qinglong Shangling Academy. This move was just to stop him from taking action.

He Qi sighed in his heart, his face turned very ugly. It must be said that the timing of this move was just right. Even with his means, it was impossible to break the ninth-grade defense technique in an instant, but as long as it could hold him back for two breaths, it would be too late to save people.

"Hu Wangshuo! Where on earth have you been?"

He Qi was roaring in his heart. He was very dissatisfied with Hu Wangshuo at the moment, and he had no place to vent his anger.

A faint yellow light appeared on He Qi's hand, and then he punched the water curtain in anger.

The entire water curtain shook violently, as if a huge rock was thrown into a calm lake, and countless water mists dispersed.

"when!"

At the same time, a sharp and crisp sound erupted in the air.

Everyone only felt their eardrums bulging, and those with poor cultivation even felt unsteady on their feet, and hurriedly concentrated and adjusted their breathing.

The sound reached Donghai City on the other side of the river, alarming everyone in the city.

Countless people scrambled to climb up the city wall, wanting to see what had happened in Qinglong Shangling Temple and why such a big commotion had occurred.

For a moment, the city was in chaos.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, He Qi was puzzled. This was obviously the sound of metal colliding.

"What blocked that sword?"

He Qi was thinking in his mind, and in an instant he thought of several possibilities, but in the end he overturned them all.

The long sword with a delicate snow-white hilt is a rare divine weapon. Ordinary weapons cannot withstand its sharpness at all. Du Xian had suffered a loss from the weapon before. His short knife was a top-notch mid-grade magic weapon, but it was cut off by the sword. It can be seen how sharp the long sword is.

"Could it be that this kid has some hidden weapon?"

He Qi was thinking of this and looked up into the air intently.

The spiritual power shock generated by the fight between the two men in mid-air caused the water curtain to shake constantly. After being hit by He Qizhen, it could no longer withstand the fight between the two supreme masters and finally collapsed.

The water curtain fell, like a heavy rain, and the big pit that had just been drained of water soon turned into a puddle.

It was not until this time that the Qinglong students could see the situation clearly.

At this time, the competition between the two had come to an end. They stood on each side of the puddle, looking at each other from a distance.

The black clothes on the upper body of the man in black had been completely shattered, revealing his muscular body, and even the mask on his face was covered with cracks.

He held the sword upside down, his chest heaving rapidly, his eyes filled with resentment.

Xu Fu, who was facing away from the Guanhai Tower, was not much better off than the man in black. He was only wearing a few strips of cloth that barely covered his private parts. The only thing that was intact was an inconspicuous pocket on his waist.

Soon, what Xu Fu was holding in his hand attracted everyone's attention.

"Is this... an alchemy furnace?"

"Probably not."

Many Qinglong students began to discuss quietly. The object looked like an alchemy furnace, but if it was really an alchemy furnace, where did it come from? Why could it block the sword that seemed to create the world?

"Impossible! How could you have such a level of cultivation? Impossible..."

When the man in black saw that Xu Fu's complexion was back to normal after just a few breaths and there was not a single wound on his body, he immediately became hysterical.

"Don't you realize it yet? Cang Yun!"

He Qizheng's loud shout made all the women in Qinglong Shangling Temple pause.

"Cang Yun? Is that Senior Brother Cang Yun?"

Many people's eyes widened, and they even suspected that they had heard it wrong.

He Qizhen’s angry roar became the "last straw" that broke the black-clad man's mask. The mask made of fine iron fell off piece by piece, revealing a handsome and gloomy face.

However, on this face that was very familiar to all the students of Qinglong, a long scar had appeared at some point, carved diagonally on the face, like a dark red centipede crawling on it.

"Is it really Senior Brother Cang Yun?"

At this moment, everyone could recognize Cang Yun, but they were all in deep confusion. How could Cang Yun, one of the "18 Azure Dragon Guards", become the enemy who invaded Azure Dragon and injured so many people?

"You beast! Why don't you surrender!" Seeing that Cang Yun still refused to drop his sword and beg for mercy, He Qi became even angrier and immediately scolded him.

The Eighteen Azure Dragon Guards were established by him, and for He Qizheng, it can be said that he poured all his efforts into it. To be frank, the reputation and stability of Azure Dragon Shangling Academy today are absolutely inseparable from the Eighteen Azure Dragon Guards, and the instructors behind the Eighteen Guards have made an indelible contribution.

The Eighteen Guards of Qinglong are all the best in Qinglong Shangling Academy, and their cultivation is also top-notch among the students. In addition to their qualifications far exceeding those of ordinary cultivators, He Qizhen’s teaching is also a very important part of their success.

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude and prescribe the right medicine for their condition."

This is He Qizheng's teaching philosophy. Because of this, he knows every single person in the Azure Dragon Guard very well.

The man in black had intentionally concealed his sword skills before, until he got entangled with Xu Fu and unconsciously used his most familiar sword moves, which was then seen through by He Qizhen.

When the man in black first appeared, He Qizhen actually suspected that this man was Cang Yun, but he did not believe that Cang Yun could have such cultivation.

Now that he was sure that the person was the "scum" he had taught, He Qizhen felt extremely furious and wanted to wipe out the entire clan on the spot, but he still had a huge question in his mind.

"How did this beast become a ninth-grade creature?"