A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

Disciples from other sects came to Kunlun School to compete, firstly to make a name for themselves, and secondly to gain the top spot.

The top scorer of the Kunlun School is unique, and those with the highest scores, whether they are disciples of their own school or other schools, have the opportunity to soak in the Bing Qionglu.

According to legend, the Bingqionglu of the Kunlun School is the best in the world. It can clear impurities, detoxify, and even improve spiritual roots!The quality of the spiritual root directly determines how far a monk can go in the future, so no matter what the reputation is, just being the first can already attract many disciples to fight.

Anyone under Yuanying can do it.

However, there are very few disciples who enter the inner sect from the outer sect, and the Kunlun sect will also send some disciples from the inner sect as candidates for the competition.

An Yun originally wanted to see that Bing Qionglu, but Cao Jie had him stared at him, and his cultivation was unfathomable. An Yun had a very clear purpose, and wanted to kill him in public, find out his bottom line, and slaughter Zhong. How scary is the house full of things, so everyone must be vigilant.

So in order not to be seen as flawed when competing with others, An Yun still decided to give up Bing Qionglu.

However, Cao Jie didn't seem to have such thoughts, he actually sent a war post to the Kunlun disciples one by one!

"Look! Cao Jie from the Wutong School has won again!"

An Yun sat quietly under the stage, probably because he looked so indifferent that no one else dared to get close to him, An Yun focused on Cao Jie, and saw that Cao Jie sometimes fought hard, and sometimes won easily, with an expression of There are many changes, but his eyes are all hanging down lazily, and his pupils are motionless, as if he is not very interested.

"This person is very familiar with acting, but there is no movement in his eyes, as if the opponent is just a mechanical dead thing, scary!" Huanyin said in An Yun Lingtai: "You have to be careful, even though the black air you met before and the smell on this person It comes from the same source, but the qi has no consciousness, like a dead thing, this person is not easy to deal with."

An Yun nodded, just staring at the war without saying a word——

"What kind of person is Cao Jie?! He actually won all the disciples of the Kunlun School!" Another competition ended, and someone in the audience exclaimed: "Is the Wutong School about to rise?"

Someone waved their hands and laughed: "It's just the last disciple of the Kunlun School, but now Cao Jie is the senior brother of the Wutong School. A senior senior brother of a small sect beats the last disciple of the Kunlun School. It is too much to say that the Wutong faction is rising."

"That's right." Someone said: "There are still people from the Kunlun School who haven't appeared. Look at the male cultivator sitting there, he seems to be called An Yun."

Someone on the side laughed loudly: "This person is as timid as a mouse. Before the Qingshan faction and the Luoying sect sent him battle posts, he didn't respond. I guess, he originally thought that the Wutong faction was a small faction, and he responded to it because he was easy to bully." Jie, who knew that Cao Jie was so powerful! Haha, is he going to get rid of his wishful thinking now?"

"Look!" Someone shouted from the side: "Then An Yun is playing!"

An Yun's eyes were slightly opened, staring at Cao Jie, step by step onto the ring.

At this time, it was approaching dusk, the sun was about to set, thousands of birds were returning to their nests, An Yun turned his back to the sun, the shadow was dragged long and deep, the light shone behind him, his face was hidden in the shadow, his hair color It looked pale under the setting sun, and his black pupils reflected a soft orange light, which was obviously murderous, but at this moment, under the setting sun, the dust was floating up, and he walked in it, as if he was a gentle person. return to others.

The breeze blew gently, lifting a few strands of black hair on him, and his face was icy cold and unparalleled in the light and shadow.

Cao Jie took two steps forward, An Yun's appearance was reflected in his pupils, and he showed a smile: "When I was fighting, you kept looking at me without blinking, as if you were full of affection, you are in love with me I?"

At this moment, tens of thousands of disciples from all major sects are watching this battle, and everyone is a monk, with such keen ears, once these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience!

Although it is not uncommon for men in the world of heaven and earth to become Taoist couples, they are not so ostentatious. Today's sect competition is attracting the attention of everyone, and someone actually said such words in public!

The female cultivator of Luo Yingzong who had posted a battle post for An Yun sighed slightly: "I'm afraid it's true. When I posted the post just now, An Yun said that he was waiting for someone, and he was waiting for Cao Jie."

The female cultivator of the Kunlun Sect was so angry that she retorted: "Don't talk nonsense! Sister! Then Cao Jie is so shameless, so bold, he actually molested my junior brother in public in my Kunlun Sect's territory!"

Another female cultivator responded: "That Cao Jie was born like a crooked melon, with a horse face, eyes of different sizes, uneven eyebrows, rough and ugly fingers, irregular limbs, and upturned nostrils! You are still self-righteous! Such a fool Also said that Junior Brother An Yun has a crush on him? A joke!"

As soon as she said that, all the female cultivators around hid their faces and laughed loudly: "This man has the face to speak, and he is not afraid of knocking his front teeth!"

There was laughter all around again, and a male cultivator next to him looked at Cao Jie carefully after listening to what he said, and saw that he was indeed a handsome man with a handsome face, but the female cultivators in this room were all unanimous, and they talked more and more. Cao Jie said it was a monster, only to hear a male cultivator next to him rub his eyes, and said in a daze, "My eyes seem to be getting more and more wrong, I'm afraid I've been poisoned, I have to take a pill..."

An Yun was not affected by these words in the slightest, he didn't even change his expression, the atmosphere was dull for a moment, An Yun's eyelids moved suddenly, and he saw that Cao Jie stabbed out the ice blade in vain!

The ice blade pierced the ring in vain, sharp and cold, Cao Jie stepped back, but the ice blade pierced his feet one after another, as if predicting his position, he followed him closely, and he was bound to catch him He stabbed right through!

Cao Jie opened his eyes slightly, and finally showed a little interest. He swiped the big knife in his hand to the ice blade, only to break An Yun's blade one by one.

"You seem to like to strike first?" Cao Jie squinted at him, "Is that so urgent?"

An Yun stared at him, and pulled the jade-like hairpin on his head. The hairpin seemed to be stuck to An Yun's hand, and it flowed rapidly, only to hear An Yun say coldly: "I'm not interested in listening to the news of a dying person. Nonsense, waste of time—"

As soon as An Yun finished speaking, the aura of the hairpin in his hand changed in vain, and the phantom of the hairpin grew longer and longer. When he settled down to grab it, he saw that the hairpin turned into a long sword!

Qianqiu Peak Master Qianqiu, the host of the big competition, who was chatting with the elders of other sects with a smile, frowned suddenly.

On this side, An Yun took out Phoenix Chuxue, and used his sword to move like clouds and flowing water, without stopping at all, only stabbing straight at Cao Jie's throat!

Cao Jie's pupils widened, and seeing Fenghuang Chuxue suddenly lose his sense of proportion, he immediately jumped to hide, and it was too late to say that vines suddenly broke through the ground and grew, and big blue flowers bloomed all over the ring in an instant Suddenly, the clear sky began to drizzle, and the drizzle was like mist and smoke, covering the entire arena full of blue flowers like a veil——

An Yun had seen Cao Jie many fights before, and he had played thousands of situations in his mind. This time, he made the phantom sound grow vines, which blocked all the paths he was used to, and then used the phantom sound to flower. The magic power confuses him, and Fenghuang Chuxue's menace rushes straight at his face again, only to be a turtle in the urn!

An Yun didn't know what that Cao Jie was. He wasn't sure if the phantom sound's psychedelic power could deal with him, and thought of many ways to deal with it, but seeing this situation, other ways to deal with it were useless.

"Who the hell are you?!" Cao Jie completely lost his calmness just now, his pupils became shallow in the mist, and he circled around to determine An Yun's position, "What is that sword!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fenghuang Chuxue stabbed him in the back of the neck, the sharp deterrent force made him almost tremble, he gritted his teeth to avoid the fatal blow, but a big gash was cut on his shoulder!

He pounced towards the position where the sword was drawn, but again missed.

"There's no bleeding?" An Yun's voice seemed to come from all directions, and the direction was unpredictable, "What the hell are you?"

At this time, neither side knew the details of the other.

Cao Jie touched the cut hole on his shoulder, black air came out of the hole, and the rotten smell gradually dissipated. The Phoenix Chuxue in An Yun's hand was trembling with excitement. Covered by the vines, he stared at Cao Jie's fatal points coldly, and rushed forward with his sword unexpectedly——

"Hurry up, An Yun!" The phantom sound shouted through the transmission of divine thoughts: "I can't hold it anymore! His black energy is too corrosive!"

Fenghuang Chuxue frantically absorbed the black energy, while An Yun waited for the opportunity to kill, but even though Cao Jie was fascinated by the magic power, he still moved nimbly and dodged An Yun's sword.

An Yun broke out in cold sweat, originally thought that the carefully planned battle situation, with the blessing of Phoenix Chuxue, would be safe, but Cao Jie's cultivation was unfathomable, even if he was shackled by Phoenix Chuxue, he often escaped.

What the hell is it?

An Yun went to kill, while Cao Jie blocked it. It seemed that An Yun had the upper hand, but the blue flowers on the vine had gradually withered, and the fog had gradually dissipated. An Yun's spiritual power was abundant, but such a big How can a large-scale dynamic array last?

It is impossible to go on like this, An Yun saw that the phantom sound could no longer support him, so he quickly called him back to the Lingtai, only to see that the vines were all put away in an instant, and the surrounding fog dissipated, An Yun charged away like a flying arrow with a phoenix in his hand, Cao Cao With a slash of Jie's sword, he actually blocked it!

"Look!" The fog cleared, and the audience finally had a clear view of the top, and everyone exclaimed: "I didn't know what happened just now, but Cao Jie's clothes are torn, his whole body is wounded, and he is in a terrible state of distress!"

"That An Yun killed him with a knife, as if he had a deep hatred with Cao Jie, and wanted to kill him!"

Someone laughed and said, "It must be Cao Jie's words that offended him."

The people in the audience laughed, but the elders of the Wutong Sect were worried. Although it was a sect sparring, they also signed the life and death certificate!

The Wutong Sect is a small sect, and finally a genius came out. If there is any damage, he will definitely be held accountable by the leader for bringing people here this time!

He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, fixed his eyes on the stage, and was ready to rescue Cao Jie when he was in danger.

As soon as he moved, a hand behind him stopped him. He looked back and saw Qianqiu frowned and shook his head at him. Before he could react, his pupils suddenly widened——

I only heard someone from the audience yelling: "Cao Jie is dead!"

"Cao Jie was killed by An Yun from the Kunlun Sect!"

Seeing the clear sky, the setting sun finally set, and the sunset glow turned people's faces red like blood. An Yun stabbed Cao Jie's heart with a sword of Phoenix Chuxue in his hand.

That Cao Jie's eyes were long and narrow, staring at An Yun like a wolf or a tiger, and he grinned with a nervous grin——

"You wait..." His throat was hoarse, and he let out the sound of a dying person dying, "It won't be long..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned white, his face was ashen, and he died straight on the ring.

An Yun frowned, pulled Phoenix Chuxue out, and the audience was silent.

Under the bloody sunset, he stood up slowly. Cao Jie, who died beside him, was in a state of distress, with no part intact, while An Yun, whose Taoist robe was blown up by the wind, didn't even get a drop of blood on it.

His face was neither sad nor happy, it was the same as when he came to power, the sky and the earth were getting dark, and the strong sunset glow reflected on his face, his face was as exquisite as a knife, as cold as a cruel and ruthless handsome killer——

"Too much deceit—!"

The elder of Wutong faction in the late stage of Yuanying was furious, and he came to kill with a sword, only stabbing at the throat of An Yun who was standing on the ring.

But just as he rushed onto the ring, the real Qianqiu beside him swung him down with a flick of his fingers.

Master Qianqiu took a look at Cao Jie on the stage, frowned slightly, and looked at the elder of the Wutong sect: "Come here and look at the corpse of your disciple, he has been dead for more than a month."

As soon as Master Qianqiu finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience. The elders of Qingshan School and Luoying School immediately realized that the situation was different.

The elder of the Wutong faction took a closer look, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it: "Impossible! He was still a real person just now! How is it possible!?"

"His heart has already been dug out. I just performed the spell, but his soul didn't respond. Even the remnant soul was never found. Obviously he didn't die here, and he died for a long time. The rotting smell of the corpse is so strong, I'm afraid..." Master Qianqiu's pupils moved slightly, and his face was full of solemnity: "We have to get ready."

The elders of the several sects have all seen the world, and they were all startled when they heard what Qianqiu Master said, and only heard Qianqiu Master speak to the disciples in the audience: "This time, there are countless outstanding students in the martial arts competition, and the competition is wonderful. Unprecedented, tense days in a row, today has come to an end, so far, the competition held by Qianqiu Peak is over!"

The people in the audience didn't know why, but they saw the elders of various sects surrounding Cao Jie's corpse, each with solemn faces. The disciples knew that the situation was serious, so it might not be that simple.

But some people boldly asked: "Now that the sect competition is over, the winner has not yet been decided, Master Qianqiu! Is there a winner this time? Is there anyone who is lucky enough to soak in the ice wine?"

Master Qianqiu looked at the crowd: "This time the top prize winner has been decided, and it is my Kunlun Sect disciple, An Yun!"

There was a great uproar in the audience, only to hear the real Qianqiu say again: "Cao Jie defeated many, An Yun defeated him again, we have already counted according to the points, and An Yun scored the most points—"

As soon as Master Qianqiu said this, everyone had nothing to say. Everyone saw how powerful Cao Jie was. Wouldn't it be even more powerful if An Yun killed him?

Moreover, after An Yun killed such a powerful Cao Jie, even his robe was not stained with blood, and his appearance was still calm, as if the victory was easy.

An Yun was even more unfathomable.

The three major sects, many minor sects, and tens of thousands of disciples watching the battle, after this competition and the sect's competition, seeing An Yun, all of them were amazed——

An outside disciple who has just entered Kunlun for only a few years, not only defeated the disciples of Doumu Peak, but also killed Cao Jie, the most popular elder brother of the Wutong Sect. Could it be that the Kunlun Sect will produce another rare genius?

——In this big competition, An Yun became famous in the first battle.

Don't talk about cultivation, just talk about his cold appearance that kills people without blinking an eye, it's already chilling.

Master Qianqiu turned his head to look at An Yun, and said: "An Yun, you have won the first place in this big competition, and a brother will take you to take your first place later." He paused, and then said: "I see that your spiritual power is exhausted. Yikong, you can rest today, just soak in the ice qionglu to nourish you, I have dealt with this matter, I have something to ask you."

An Yun frowned slightly, and asked, "Then what happened to Cao Jie?"

Seeing him asking such a question, Master Qianqiu did not pretend to be fake. He glanced at the Phoenix Chuxue in An Yun's hand, and said after a while: "I'll talk about it later."

After the competition was over, many disciples went back to the peak, and the disciples from other sects were also well received. An Yun followed a senior from Qianqiu Peak to get the first prize, soaking in ice Qionglu.

An Yun didn't expect to be able to drink Bingqionglu. He was just trying to kill Cao Jie, so he didn't know he could get the first prize.However, he is also very curious about Bing Qionglu, the outside world has long said that Bing Qionglu is supernatural, and being able to take a dip is simply a blessing for eight lifetimes.

An Yun really wanted to have a drink.

An Yun followed his senior brother around, walking and stopping, it was already night, the bright moon was above the clouds, the lights on the corners of the eaves swayed with the wind, and in the distance there was a big house in front of it, with four big characters "ice" shining brightly on it. Qionglu Pavilion'.

An Yun smiled inwardly, the Kunlun faction is really interesting, I'm afraid that others don't know that there is Bingqionglu, such a big word, if a thief wants to pick it up, wouldn't it be easy?

However, the 'thief' that An Yun was referring to was his Mozun master Zhen Xing, and other 'thieves' might not have this ability.

The senior brother sent An Yun to Bing Qionglu, then turned and left.

An Yun pushed open the door alone, and the wind from outside poured in instantly. There were countless candle lights in the room, all of which were swaying with the wind, and the light gauze curtains were fluttering, and there was a big pool in the innermost part, which was actually built with jade fat become!

"It really is a big deal."

An Yun walked forward, took a closer look at the Bing Qionglu, and saw that the Bingqionglu was indeed full of aura, but from the outside, it seemed like ordinary water.

An Yun squatted down and looked in, his reflection was reflected on the water surface, he poked his fingertips on the water surface, and there was a ripple around it.

An Yun fought with that Cao Jie, although he looked unharmed on the outside, in fact, his spiritual power had already been exhausted, and his whole body was in pain. He looked at his reflection in Bing Qionglu, and couldn't help frowning, feeling that killing that man today Cao Jie was too simple, as if he had overlooked something.

An Yun was just thinking about it, when suddenly someone pushed him vigorously from behind, An Yun was unprepared for a moment, and fell into the ice dew with a 'plop'!

He sank into the water, and the ice dew was poured into his mouth in an instant. His spiritual power was exhausted, but after soaking in the ice dew, he trembled with pain instantly!

"Cough cough cough cough!" An Yun crawled out of the water, leaned on the edge of Yuzhi Pond, bowed his head and coughed loudly.

I just heard someone laugh contemptuously above my head: "The ones who just entered the outer door are trash from the outer door! Even if they get soaked in Bingqionglu, they are eager to jump like monkeys!"

The man saw that An Yun's black hair was spread out in a mess, and he could only see him lying on the edge of the Yuzhi Pond, with his fine-boned and slender hands resting on the edge, his face was hidden in the shadow of his black hair, with drops of water dripping slowly , only his pale chin could be seen, his back was heaving and he was coughing constantly.

"Hey..." The man approached two steps, and mocked slowly: "Anyway, he is also a Jindan cultivation base, but he is about to be choked to death by the water?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, An Yun raised his head abruptly. His sharp and beautiful eyes were as bright as the stars, and his face seemed to be finely crafted. The candlelight outside was frightening. His pale face was reflected in the mottled spots, like a water demon devouring people.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then An Yun dragged him by the ankle, dragged him into the water, and pressed him down hard!

The sudden water pressure made him instantly deaf, and the buoyancy of the water slowed him down a bit. An Yun had already shackled his hands, grabbed his neck, and poured him a few mouthfuls of water!

The man looked up from the bottom, with light and shadows in the water, he vaguely saw An Yun showing a smile, An Yun held him down firmly, then slammed his right hand out and slapped him!

"what!"

Spiritual energy suddenly burst out from Bing Qionglu, the man pushed An Yun fiercely, finally knocked out his head, and lay down on the bank, panting and coughing loudly.

He looked coldly at the other side of Yuzhi Pond, An Yun calmly climbed up to the shore, he was so angry that he cursed: "How dare you hit me! Do you know who I am?"

While talking, he climbed up to the shore, only to see An Yun looking back at him coldly, and asked, "Who is it?"

The man was furious: "The Bingqionglu you brewed was brought by my Gu family! I am Gu Yue, the direct disciple of Qianqiu Peak!"

An Yun glanced at him indifferently, walked in front of him, took a closer look at his unbeaten face, and said lightly, "Gu Yue, the son of the Gu family, isn't it?"

Guyue proudly scolded: "Are you afraid? You provoked me as soon as you entered the inner door, and from now on..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw An Yun swung his right hand and slapped him hard on the face——

"It was you who hit!"

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha, let these cute goblins kneel down tremblingly and sing Conquer! !By the way, my family An Yun is good at attacking, it is absolutely possible for An Yun to all~ (cover face)

Zhen Xing, who is already in the fit period, can spy on the way of heaven (frowning): I seem to have heard something terrible, I have to go and see my wife, ah no, it’s my apprentice, don’t let him go astray!

An Yun (expressionless): What, the ants blocking the way are so weak that Master doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Thank you Archangel for throwing thunder~

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