More than twenty disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery.
All of them stood there like statues.
"Not human!"
"He's not human!"
" How can he be so fast?!"
"I can't even see how he attacked!”
A disciple of the Qingcheng Monastery, who was in his thirties, pointed at the square with a trembling mouth and a face full of disbelief.
Twenty people swarmed forward.
In the end, within four breaths, they were all hit in their vital spots and turned into statues.
He only saw the white shadow flash a few times, but he didn't even see how it attacked.
This speed was too fast!
Lightning was nothing more than this.
……
Yan Yulai's aura was otherworldly and ethereal as he walked inside.
"Stop him!"
"We can't let him do anything rash!"
"Avenge the Young Sect Master!"
More and more disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery flew over.
All of them swarmed forward!
The enemy was too strong. It was impossible not to gang up on them!
He was facing the disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery who were swarming toward him and attacking him crazily.
Yan Yulai didn't even look, his figure flickering.
To outsiders, they could only see afterimages.
The top-notch Light-body Technique, Wind Sending Purple Clouds, was displayed without a doubt.
The Evil-slaying Sword was connected to the scabbard, and it moved freely, pointing, stabbing, and wiping.
One by one, the disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery were frozen in place by the purple glow true qi that was sent into their bodies.
This was something Yan Yulai had researched. It was based on the purple glow true energy. It was a unique acupuncture technique with ingenious control. Once it was controlled, unless the purple glow true energy dissipated on its own, it would remain there forever.
With his current strength, it would take at least seven to eight days for these disciples to regain their mobility.
However, this purple glow was extremely overbearing and difficult to resolve. It was easy to go berserk.
Only Invincible East and a few others in the world could truly resolve it.
Unfortunately, the Qingcheng Sect couldn't produce someone like Invincible East.
One by one, the disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery turned into statues.
Along the way, there were about a hundred of them standing there.
It formed a spectacle.
……
The sword light was cold and the wind howled.
The person who attacked this time was much stronger than those hundred sculptures. They were not on the same level.
He was an expert of the Qingcheng Monastery.
Yan Yulai's expression did not change in the face of the oncoming sword light. He shook his long sword and pointed it at the flaw at lightning speed, cutting into the opponent's sword light.
Instantly, a middle-aged man froze in place, turning into a statue!
Immediately after.
Another three sword lights whizzed over.
The angle was ingenious and the timing was very good.
Yan Yu didn't raise his head. He spun his long sword, moving around the two sword lights in front of him. It was fast and urgent. This sword contained sixty-three variations, making it difficult to grasp.
First, one person was sent flying and rolled on the ground.
The other person froze instantly.
As for the other person.
Yan Yulai reached out with his divine hand and passed through the flaw of the sword light. He grabbed the other party's shoulder and ended up the same as the others.
……
"He's about to kill his way into the main hall!"
"We can't let him succeed!"
"Kill them!"
More than 30 experts of the Qingcheng Monastery rushed out without any hesitation.
But-
It could not stop Yan Yulai at all.
Since Zuo Lengchan could place a chess piece in Qingcheng Monastery, naturally Yan Yulai could do the same.
He knew the situation of the Qingcheng Monastery like the back of his hand.
In the entire Qingcheng Monastery, only Yu Canghai was a first-class expert. The other elders were all second-class.
These thirty or so Qingcheng Monastery experts were the last group of garrison forces left behind.
They could not see Yan Yulai's figure clearly, nor did they know how he would attack.
They were all restrained and frozen there, turning into statues.
Yan Yulai's current Light-body Technique could be said to be unrivaled in the world.
What did it feel like to be at the pinnacle of lightness skills? It was like the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao slapping Zhao Min in front of everyone, and the experts were unable to react in time.
He could only see the afterimages, but he could not see how to attack.
If they wanted to see how Yan Yulai would attack, they would have to be Invincible East or Zuo Lengchan.
"This…"
Even these experts were no match for him, and he could not even see his shadow clearly.
How could they fight?
How to stop it!
The Qingcheng Sect was considered a big force in the Ba Shu region for ordinary Jianghu people. They didn't dare to provoke it easily. Not to mention the few elders in the sect who were second-rate masters, Yu Canghai alone was a first-class expert in the world.
Who would have thought that one day, they would be beaten up by someone!
And it was a person.
……
In the blink of an eye.
Within the Qingcheng Monastery, none of the three hundred people were spared. They all became statues, motionless.
……
In the main hall.
The two elders of the Qingcheng Monastery died on the spot.
The two of them could not block Yan Yulai's sword at all.
It should be known that Yan Yulai had the ultimate Lightness Skill of " Wind Sending Purple Clouds ", and he also had the derived versions of " Purple Clouds Divine Skill "," Primeval Tiger Demon Divine Skill "," Divine Sword Technique ", and " Nine Swords Beyond the Swords ". Not only was he powerful, but his swordsmanship was also extremely high.
With a casual swing of his sword, there were more than 60 transformations.
He was already a top expert.
How could a mere second-rate expert block his sword?
……
Jiang Hangxing was one of the three elders of the Qingcheng Monastery, and the only one alive.
At this moment, his expression was extremely interesting.
The swordsmanship of this person was the strongest he had ever seen in his life. It even surpassed the previous Sect Leader, Chang Qingzi. His lightness skill and cultivation were not comparable to anyone else.
No one in the entire Qingcheng Sect was his match.
"Purple Cloud Divine Art!"
When this person attacked, purple qi lingered around him, and his aura was mysterious. In the world, only the Purple Cloud Divine Art had such an attribute of true qi.
"Which expert of the Huashan Sect are you?”
Jiang Hangxing looked helpless. He had admitted defeat. He couldn't win, and he didn't want to die.
Even if Yu Canghai returned, he wouldn't be a match for this person.
"Huashan, Yan Yulai!"
A clear voice rang in Jiang Xingxing's ears.
"Yan Yulai?"
" The Huashan Sect's Sect Master?"
Jiang Hangxing was shocked. He didn't expect that the person who had single-handedly defeated the entire Qingcheng Monastery with a single sword was Yan Yulai, the Sect Leader of Mount Hua.
It was rumored that Yan Yulai was not a second-rate expert.
How could he be so powerful?
This kind of method was probably already a top expert.
"Sect Leader Yan, you've really hidden yourself well.”
"Sect Leader Yan, what do you mean by coming here this time?”
Jiang Hangxing took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
One man and one sword, he had fought all over Qingcheng Monastery, but only killed three people. The others were all frozen in place by a special technique.
"Nothing!"
"I think it's time to change the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect.”
"You've been suppressed by Yu Canghai for so many years. Don't you want to have a taste of the position of the Qingcheng Sect's Sect Leader?”
Yan Yulai looked over with a meaningful gaze.
According to the report of the chess piece he planted, Jiang Hangxing and Yu Canghai were not on good terms on the surface.
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