The identities of these people who communicated with their spiritual thoughts were naturally not simple. They were all masters hidden in the eighth-grade sects.

Under normal circumstances, they would not go out. This time, they appeared because of the change in Qingfeng Sect.

They appeared this time to observe the strength of Qingyun Sect and Qingfeng Sect. If Qingfeng Sect was too strong, they would help Qingyun Sect to destroy Qingfeng Sect.

They did not want the balance of Qingzhou to be broken for the time being.

Feng Qingyun appeared in front of everyone with a calm and indifferent look, like a hermit, and immediately pulled up the full of prestige.

He was suspended in the air and said calmly: "Young man, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blade suddenly appeared from the void like lightning and went straight to Feng Qingyun's chest.

"Huh?"

Feng Qingyun raised his eyebrows. He hadn't made a move yet, but the other party actually made a move. He really didn't know what was good for him. His strength had already reached the third level of Grandmaster, and he was the top one in the entire Qingzhou. He thought he didn't need to fear anyone anymore. Even though the man in front of him and his apprentice had fought to a draw, in his opinion, it must be that his soft-hearted apprentice didn't use his full strength.

"Youngster, you are looking for death!"

His right fist slammed into the void, and a visible wave of air spread in all directions.

"Bang~"

A dull collision sound came, the blade light dissipated, and Feng Qingyun was shaken away, retreating more than ten feet away.

The first collision between the two was obviously that Gui Hai Yi Dao was better, and he actually shook Feng Qingyun back. You know, Feng Qingyun is an old Grandmaster, and his strength is beyond doubt.

Looking at Gui Hai Yi Dao, Feng Qingyun's face was ugly, with a bit of anger and fear in his eyes. He never thought that the other party was so young, and after a battle with his beloved apprentice, he could still exert such a powerful force.

"That's it..."

Everyone was shocked. They had expected Feng Qingyun to kill Gui Hai with one move, but how could this collision be so bad?

Could it be that the strength shown by the master is not as good as that of the apprentice?

"It seems that we overestimated him. He has not made much progress in all these years."

"It's not that we overestimated him, but Mu Tong's talent is too terrifying. Maybe he will have the opportunity to take that step in the future."

"This old guy wanted to show off, but he didn't want to show off and got chopped off. Instead, he lost his face. Let's see how he ends up."

"It's not that this hypocrite is slow to progress, but the speed of breakthrough in the Grandmaster realm is slow. I am now very curious about what forces are behind the Qingfeng Sect and how they can cultivate such a powerful young Grandmaster."

The hidden Grandmaster once again communicated with his mind.

Feng Qingyun naturally also noticed the abnormal fluctuations in his own camp, but at this time he had no energy to pay attention to it. Only by killing the man in front of him could he avenge his previous shame.

"Hmph! The young man has no martial ethics and actually attacked me."

Feng Qingyun rolled his eyes and thought of a reason. Anyway, the other party attacked first, so he should make amends first.

"So that's how it is. I said that Senior Feng is so powerful, how could he be so lame."

"That's right, Senior Feng is the master of Sect Master Mu, how could he not even take a single move."

Everyone suddenly realized that it was Gui Hai Yi Dao who suddenly attacked, and Senior Feng was not ready, so he was repelled by Yi Dao.

Everyone was boiling again, full of enthusiasm, and cheered for Feng Qingyun.

When Feng Qingyun heard the praise from everyone, his eyes narrowed slightly, swept away the previous haze, looked at Gui Hai Yi Dao, and showed a cruel sneer.

"I was just not ready just now, and now I will send you off."

As Feng Qingyun said this, he rushed towards Gui Hai Yi Dao, and a series of fierce palm powers blasted towards Gui Hai Yi Dao.

This is the Qingyun Sect's Xuan-level intermediate skill "Thousand Killing Palm". Feng Qingyun has practiced it for many years and has mastered it. The palm power is condensed in his palms, like thousands of sharp swords stabbing at Gui Hai Yi Dao.

Facing Feng Qingyun's fierce attack, Gui Hai Yi Dao shouted softly.

"Ba Dao!"

The sword energy of dozens of meters, like a mad dragon out of the sea, went vertically and horizontally, exploded in an instant, and expanded in all directions.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The palm shadows in the sky shattered, countless blood splashed, and Feng Qingyun's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Puff..."

Feng Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He lost again.

In his opinion, he could definitely kill Gui Hai Yi Dao and make his name famous by using "Thousand Killing Palm".

But he miscalculated, he lost, and lost completely.

He didn't even block a single move.

That knife was too fierce.

If it wasn't for the last moment, he would have been cut in half by the sword.

Gui Hai Yi Dao put away his sword and stood there with a calm face. He was still indifferent and silent.

But no one dared to look down on him anymore, and no one even dared to look him in the eye.

Everyone was silent.

Even the masters who were communicating with their divine thoughts stopped communicating at this time. They were also shocked by Gui Hai Yi Dao's sword.

After a long time, a divine thought came out: "I can't take this sword."..

"If I encounter this sword, I can only run away in embarrassment." Another divine thought came out.

Feng Qingyun's face kept changing. In front of so many people, being defeated by a junior was a huge humiliation. For him who always wanted to save face, it was like he was going to die.

He forced himself to suppress the blood and qi in his body, looked at Gui Hai Yidao coldly, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This man must die!

If he doesn't kill this man, his reputation will be completely ruined.

"I only used 50% of my strength because it's not easy for you to practice. I wanted to make you repent. Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel."

Feng Qingyun said righteously, but his pale face betrayed him.

"I can't lose!"

Feng Qingyun gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with ferocity. He couldn't afford to lose.

If he lost, it would mean that Qingyun Sect lost.

If he lost today, how could Qingyun Sect dominate Qingzhou?

It seems that this is the only way.

"Boom..."

His expression changed continuously, and he gritted his teeth for the last time. An extremely strong aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Feng Qingyun's robes fluttered, and the whole person was like a demon god, exuding a monstrous aura of majesty.

"What's going on? How could this old guy's aura become so terrifying?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! This old guy's strength can't be so terrifying. He must have borrowed some power."

"This power is too strong. It seems that the ending is determined."

"I heard that hundreds of years ago, the founder of Qingyun Sect once obtained a forbidden technique. This technique can instantly improve strength, but its price is also very high. I thought it was a legend, but now it seems to be true."

"..."

These masters hiding in the dark were also shocked by Feng Qingyun's sudden strength, and they frequently communicated with each other.

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