sjar Chapter 142 What's the problem
Chapter 142 What's the problem
"Thank you, Brother Yun, for rescuing me. I, Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong, will never forget this favor. From now on, Mo Yunchong owes Brother Yun a life."
Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong, who was relieved, immediately expressed his opinion.
Hearing what Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong said, Fang Yun's mouth corners curled up slightly, and he looked at Li Yun and Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong in front of him as if they were two idiots.
"Noisy."
Fang Yun snorted coldly, condensed a sword energy at his fingertips and slashed out. Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong's head flew up directly under the gaze of everyone.
Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong looked at his headless body with shock in his eyes.
Then Fang Yun slapped out with his palm, and Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong's head exploded directly and turned into a ball of blood mist.
At the same time, Fang Yun waved his hand.
The blood from the exploding head all poured onto the face of Li Yun, the great elder of the inner sect of Xinggong.
The white and red mixed together, and even Li Yun, who had killed countless people, almost vomited for a moment.
He took several steps back before steadying himself, wiping the red and white off his face, and staring at Fang Yun fiercely, "Fang Yun, you...how dare you?"
Fang Yun looked directly into Li Yun's eyes and said calmly, "Any questions?"
Li Yun's eyes were full of ferocity. As the Grand Elder of the Inner Sect of Xing Palace, he had never been humiliated like this before. "You are just a casual cultivator. I told you to stop, so you stopped. You killed someone in front of me. You are so bold. Are you challenging the majesty of Xing Palace?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhentian's expression suddenly changed.
Everything happened so fast that Jiang Zhentian had no time to react. The Holy Land was an almost insurmountable mountain for the forces of the world, making it difficult for them to catch their breath.
Once Fang Yun really became enemies with Xinggong, Jiang Zhendong felt that Fang Yun would probably have to flee to the ends of the earth.
However, facing Li Yun's fierce gaze and questioning, Fang Yun's expression remained extremely calm.
Looking at Li Yun, the great elder of the inner sect of Xinggong in front of him, he responded lightly, "Is it not possible?"
“You, you…”
Faced with Fang Yun's provocation, Li Yun became so angry that his face turned red.
All eyes fell on Fang Yun and Li Yun, the great elder of the inner sect of Xinggong. Their eyes were full of anticipation and they all wanted to have a taste of the melon.
But at this moment, a figure walked out.
"Friend Fang, Friend Li, let's end this matter here."
"In fact, this matter was caused by Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong. Mo Yunchong harbored evil intentions and wanted to make Fellow Daoist Fang and Fellow Daoist Li grudge against each other and disrupt the grand event. He deserves death."
"This is Jianlu's sword competition. If we continue like this, it will also affect Jianlu's grand event. How about ending it here?"
The person who stood up was quite powerful and was also a Yang Realm cultivator.
As these words fell, the man's voice rang in Li Yun's mind, "Friend Li, Fang Yun's cultivation is unfathomable and cannot be seen through. Now is not the time to confront him head-on. Wait until you are prepared and then deal with Fang Yun."
"If this kid goes crazy, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Li Yun received the message and his flushed face gradually returned to normal.
Touching the blood on his body and then looking at the headless corpse lying beside him, a trace of fear emerged in the eyes of Li Yun, the great elder of the inner sect of Xinggong. The strength of Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong was really strong, but Mo Yunchong was easily killed by Fang Yun. Li Yun understood that it was almost impossible for him to kill Fang Yun with his current strength.
"Humph!"
"Brother, you are right. Today is the Sword Furnace Kendo Conference. I am the Grand Elder of the Inner Sect of the Star Palace. It would be inappropriate to interrupt the Sword Furnace event."
"Master Jiang, I'm sorry. It was my fault just now."
Li Yun snorted coldly, then turned around and left.
Fang Yun seemed to be forgiving, but in fact, if someone paid attention to Li Yun, they would find that his legs were trembling slightly when he walked.
After all, if he were to scold a man who could crush a sword practitioner with the fusion of yin and yang intentions alone and he went crazy, he would really die.
After all, Li Yun knew that although Xinggong was powerful, distant water could not quench a nearby fire, and now he still needed to avoid Fang Yun's edge.
Although Li Yun was extremely angry, he could only suppress his anger.
Fang Yun glanced at Li Yun's departing back, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually dissipated. Fang Yun discovered that everyone in the Jiang family was also very nervous at the moment and obviously did not want to provoke Xinggong.
Fang Yun could only let him live a little longer.
As for the body of Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong, Fang Yun didn't even look at it and turned away.
Arriving next to Jiang Zhentian, Fang Yun bowed and said, "Master Jiang, I'm sorry. I didn't stop myself and killed someone, defiling this martial arts arena."
"Mr. Fang, you are too polite. This gentleman Jian Mo Yunchong deserves to be put to death." Jiang Zhentian said hurriedly.
On the side, Jiang Wei also quickly added: "The master is right. This gentleman swordsman Mo Yunchong really deserves to die. If he hadn't provoked Master Fang, he wouldn't have died here. And Mo Yunchong is not a good person either. It's better for him to die cleanly."
After Jiang Wei finished speaking, the rest of the Jiang family members also spoke up.
Are you kidding? Fang Yun easily manipulated Mo Yunchong, the Gentleman Sword that blended the power of yin and yang. Who dares to say that Fang Yun was wrong?
What's more, Fang Yun didn't do anything wrong, he just stood up to prove it.
Moreover, the head of the family and several elders are obviously on Fang Yun's side now, so no one dares to say no.
Those who were invited to participate in the Jianlu Kendo Conference looked at Fang Yun with fear in their eyes.
Even the few remaining Yang Realm cultivators did not dare to say much at this moment.
In their hearts, Fang Yun has been equated with the holy realm, and some people think that Fang Yun is a saint.
Especially Fang Yun's magical power that made Gentleman Sword Mo Yunchong return to his original place continuously made the people present extremely nervous.
Under such magical power, none of them can escape.
Thinking of Fang Yun's talent, those who looked at Fang Yun were filled with awe and jealousy.
Of course, there were also some people who looked at Li Yun's departing back and felt that the people from Xinggong had either been kicked in the head by a donkey or caught in a door.
It was as if his brain was filled with water. The Star Palace was a good holy place, but among all the holy places, the Star Palace had the worst foundation.
People like Fang Yun were destined to become the foundation of a holy land, but he was expelled from the holy land. It was really unbelievable.
The following conference proceeded in an orderly manner without anyone causing trouble, and people continued to go on stage to compete.
If you want to come first, you must obtain the magic sword forged in the sword furnace.
The conference did not end until nightfall.
Countless torches were lit on the martial arts field, illuminating the entire field like daylight.
Suddenly, a sinister laugh came from all directions, followed by gusts of cold ghostly aura. The expressions of the people present changed drastically. They felt the temperature around them drop suddenly and could not help but shiver.
"Damn it, this is ghost energy, the people from the Ghost Control Sect are coming."
Jiang Wei felt this breath and stood up suddenly with a cold look on his face. He was extremely hostile towards the Ghost Control Sect. Not only did he almost die, but Jiang Xuejian was also almost killed.