Chapter 245: Crazy Disciple
In the Xingyue Peak, in the Wanjian Sword Formation, a beautiful figure in white clothes sat cross-legged with eyes closed beside a suspended purple sword. It was Liu Jianli.
At this moment, her white clothes fluttered and her black hair fluttered.
Countless transparent auras around her connected to the sword blades in all directions, the sound of swords flowed, and the swords shook.
This was her attempt to control the Wanjian Sword Formation.
However, whenever the Wanjians around her shook most violently, the guidance between the transparent aura and the sword blades would be interrupted, causing the previous efforts to fail!
Liu Jianli slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were a little dazed.
She naturally knew why the traction sword formation failed.
Because of her, she was upset.
She left without saying goodbye and came to the Wanjian Sect, just because she didn't want that person to worry.
But at this moment, her mind was full of that person's figure.
The tenderness of that night seemed to have happened last night, and her hands seemed to still have the warmth of the other person's chest.
She wanted to see him, really wanted to
At this moment, a strange black sword energy rushed into the sky.
Liu Jianli looked over and saw the mountain where the Wanjian Sect's stele was located.
The powerful aura was released, and she wanted to find out what happened.
Why did such a disgusting and frightening sword energy appear in the Wanjian Sect?
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened, and a trace of confusion and surprise flashed across her eyes, until finally, it turned into a touch of joy.
She stood up, tapped the ground with her toes, and rushed towards the place where the black sword energy appeared.
"Die, I want you to die." The sixth-rank man, holding a long sword in his hand, roared in a low voice with red eyes.
The previous black sword energy was cast by him.
Qin Feng looked at the dark crack on the surface of the Haotian Mirror and swallowed his saliva in fear.
After the seventh-rank disciple tried his best but failed to break the defense, the sixth-rank senior brother finally had the opportunity to take action.
But even with his sixth-grade strength, he still had no way to deal with the Haotian Mirror.
Qin Feng wanted to test his current defense power, so he said a few words as before, deliberately provoking the other party to attack.
As a result, the other party seemed to be stimulated by something, trembling all over, his eyes turned red, and then he swung out an extremely powerful black sword energy.
"Is this a unique move of the Wanjian Sect?" Qin Feng opened his golden eyes and looked at the other party.
I saw that the energy in his body was actually entangled by a black breath like a flame.
This look doesn't look like he has performed any sword moves, but more like he has gone crazy!
The people around him also found something wrong and advised: "Brother, just teach him a lesson, you can't really kill him."
"Yes." Someone was closer and wanted to reach out to stop the sixth-grade brother.
But a burst of black air spread out from his body, and actually shocked the people around him back.
"Die, I want you to die." The sixth-rank senior brother roared and took a step forward, causing cracks on the mountain road to spread to both sides.
"He's not in a good condition." Lan Ningshuang and Xing Sheng frowned.
Bai Qiu was also unhappy and said, "Sword skills require a stop, what do you mean?
Stop it quickly, or I will tell the master."
Although she really hoped that someone could take action and teach Qin Feng, the hateful guy who took away her senior sister, a lesson, she couldn't really watch Qin Feng get hurt.
But the sixth-rank disciple ignored it, swung the long sword, and another black sword energy was slashed out, which actually caused the earth to shake!
"This power?!" Bai Qiu couldn't believe it. Even with her strength, she might not be able to swing such a sword energy!
Qin Feng widened his eyes and led the positive energy in his body to merge into the Haotian Mirror, and then heard a loud noise.
He only felt his body trembling, and under this powerful shock, his bones seemed to fall apart.
With a series of crackling sounds, the previously invincible Haotian Mirror shattered and turned into white light.
Fortunately, the powerful black sword energy also disintegrated.
However, just when Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the tip of a sword getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, mixed with a cold light.
The moment the sixth-rank senior brother slashed out the black sword energy, his figure also followed. He really wanted to kill Qin Feng!
"Not good!" This sword came suddenly, and no one expected it.
When Bai Qiu and the other two reacted, it was too late to stop it.
The tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Qin Feng's forehead. It only took a moment to pierce the latter's head.
But this inch of distance was like a ditch in the sky.
Two slender jade fingers clamped the sword blade. No matter how hysterical the sixth-rank senior brother was, he couldn't move forward any further!
Qin Feng only felt his heart pounding wildly. Just now, he was just an inch away from death!
He looked back with some trembling, wanting to see who had saved him.
What came into view was the figure he had been thinking about day and night.
Her black hair was like a waterfall, and her delicate profile was breathtaking.
"My wife." Qin Feng called out.
Liu Jianli did not respond, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were as cold as a pool of cold water.
Everyone present could not help but shudder, the breath emanating from her body was frightening!
Someone in the Wanjian Sect wanted to kill her husband, how could she not be angry?
"Senior Sister Jianli." Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the male disciple who was still going crazy.
"Quick, subdue him!" A senior brother shouted, and the other male disciples who were not bad heard the words, and they all stepped forward and pressed the crazy man to the ground.
The male disciple was still struggling, his mouth was accompanied by a beast-like roar.
The strength of this person's twisting even made everyone suspect that they were not holding down a human, but a violent beast.
"What happened here?" In the sky, a middle-aged man in a gray robe looked at the scene in the mountain road and asked.
The black sword energy seemed so abrupt in the Wanjian Sect. In addition to Liu Jianli, naturally others noticed it.
And this middle-aged man in a gray robe was the peak master of one of the sword peaks of the Wanjian Sect, Fu Jia, and was also the main force responsible for guarding the Wanjian Sect.
He glanced at the people present and saw two unfamiliar faces. In addition, there was also Liu Jianli who was supposed to lead the Wanjian sword formation at Xingyue Peak.
"Peak Master Fu!" All the disciples saluted.
"Yeah." Fu Jia floated down, glanced at the strange man standing side by side with Liu Jianli, and then looked at the disciple who was pressed to the ground by several people and struggled desperately, frowning and said: "What's wrong with him?"
The disciples looked at each other, and then told everything that had just happened.
"Master Fu Feng, what happened to Senior Brother?" A junior brother who had a good relationship with him asked worriedly.
Fu Jia frowned when he heard it. It's not that he didn't want to answer, but he had never seen this situation before.
Qin Feng saw it and said, "Why don't you let me see it?"
"You?" Fu Jia followed the reputation, and from what the disciple said, he knew Qin Feng's identity.
"I am a doctor. If Master Fu Feng trusts me, let me try." Qin Feng added.
"Doctor." Fu Jia muttered to himself, and suddenly thought of something, and tried to ask: "Jian Li's meridians were damaged, could it be that you cured it?"
"Yes."
This statement shocked everyone.