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Chapter 110 The fire burning in the rainy night(1/2)

"Young Master Yun!"

Seeing this, Chen Zhifeng was shocked and said in a trembling voice.

A natural curve appeared at the corner of Yun Yi's mouth, and he reached out to stop Chen Zhifeng from continuing, looking at Qingyan and speaking, "I don't have much time anymore, saying this is useless!"

"Young Master Yun! Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

When Qingyan heard this, his breath suddenly became cold, and the sharp look in his eyes showed. He continued to beg for mercy, but his tone had become stiff.

"The fish is not qualified to break the net!"

A cold light burst out from the spirit sword in Yun Yi's hand, and then his whole person turned into a light blue light and rushed forward. He must kill Qingyan. Such a person must not be kept, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster in the future.

Whoosh!

His speed reached the extreme at this moment, as fast as the wind. The green eyes sank in his heart, and then he completely burst out his murderous aura that he had suppressed for a long time, and then turned into a blue light and rushed forward.

He knew that he had been locked by Yun Yi and could not escape at all, so he could only fight to the death.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The blue light and the green light were intertwined, Yun Yi's sword technique was extremely sharp, and he had already performed the second move of the Qixing Sword Technique.

The crescent sword energy collided with the sharp claws, and a terrifying energy fluctuation broke out. Yun Yi's body was too terrifying, and each blow made Qingyan's arms numb.

The huge force and the sharp spirit sword made each of his sword extremely powerful. With the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, Yun Yi did not fall at all at the disadvantage.

Although the cultivation level of this Qingyan is only at the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, its real combat power is comparable to that of the Ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Even Chen Zhifeng, who is at the peak of the Eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, will be at most a 50-5 situation.

Seeing Yun Yi and Qingyan fighting so fiercely, Chen Zhifeng, who was beside him, wanted to come forward to help, but was told by Yun Yi's spiritual consciousness that he was not allowed to intervene. In the end, he had to smile bitterly and clear the remaining minions with the steel crack.

Yun Yi's sword technique became more and more fierce, and the sword energy he condensed was becoming more and more terrifying. His control and use of the Sword Technique was invisibly extremely proficient.

In battle, his sword technique grew very fast, and he could basically deal with it calmly when facing the lightning-fast claw technique of Qingyan.

There is not much time left for the "Spirit Enhancement Pill", and his attack power has reached its peak without realizing it.

Feiye Phantom and Feng Xingbu were used in succession by him. His body movements continued to change, causing Qingyan to a certain extent, making him unable to touch his attack path. At the same time, the diamond crystal fingers also condensed on the index finger tip of his left hand, leaving two blood holes on Qingyan's body.

The Ascension Practice was at its peak, and a dazzling flame of spiritual light burned around Yun Yi's body.

He was like a young immortal lord surrounded by divine light, with great combat power and unparalleled courage. A terrifying force erupted in this slightly dark hall, shocking everyone in the remaining Qingyan Cat Organization.

Chih!

The brilliant sword light shot out from Yun Yi's hand. At this moment, the sword energy condensed by Yun Yi turned into "momentum"!

"Meow!"

Qing'e let out a shrill scream. Blood gushed, and one of his legs was cut off by Yun Yi's sword.

Bang!

The green light fell to the ground, smashing the hard bluestone floor.

I saw a long-tailed cat with green body and blue pupils flashing in its eyes. Its eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at Yun Yi very sinisterly, and the fangs exposed on the corners of his mouth were flashing with a terrifying cold light.

It lacks one hind leg, and there is a flash of inspiration at the broken limb, stopping the blood gushing outwards.

"Have you exposed your body?"

Yun Yi rotated the spiritual sword in his hand, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said sternly.

The essence of the Qingyan is the spirit beast "Qingyan Cat", which is a mysterious spirit beast.

"Young Master Yun really won't give him a way out?"

The blue-eyed cat spoke and spoke human words, and the atmosphere on the scene became extremely strange in an instant.

"Sorry..."

Yun Yi shook his head, sighed softly, and the spirit sword in his hand turned into a blue light again.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The blue-eyed cat's claws burst out with dazzling green light, and it also rose from the ground. The moment the sword light and the claw light intertwined, Yun Yi's other hand instantly clenched his fist and burst out with a vortex of spiritual light.

Broken empty fists! Broken mountains!

...

As the boy landed steadily, a shrill and long cat moan also spread in the hall, and everyone was shocked.

The blue-eyed cat is defeated!

Three deep blood marks appeared on Yun Yi's left arm, but the broken mountain steadily hit its abdomen.

The blue-eyed cat that fell to the ground was dying, with blood and flesh on its abdomen, disordered spiritual power on its body, and broken meridians, and none of the bones were intact.

Yun Yi condensed his spiritual power on his left arm, temporarily stopped his injury, walked forward and grabbed the green-eyed cat's tail and lifted it upside down.

The night wind blew into the hall, blew the boy's black robe and broken hair. He slowly walked to the center of the hall with his sword in one hand and the cat in the other.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Chen Zhifeng and Ganglio escaped from the battle and came to Yun Yi. Both of them were covered in blood and killed many people.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the Qingyan Cat Organization in Qingyan Hall. Many people saw that their boss had been defeated, and they became distracted from fighting and began to surrender one after another.

In a blink of an eye, a group of masters from the Chen family ended the battle and tied up the remaining more than a dozen people from the Blue Eye Cat Organization.

When Yun Yi handed the blue-eyed cat in his hand to Chen Zhifeng, everyone in the hall trembled suddenly and looked at the boy in awe.

Chen Zhifeng himself was breathing rapidly, his eyes full of shock and excitement.

"Master Chen, I will do what I say!"

Yun Yi smiled slightly, then let go of the blue-eyed cat's tail.

Chen Zhifeng held the blue-eyed cat in his hand tightly, his eyes turned blood red, and he spoke to him in a trembling voice: "Beast! You have ruined my dantian and killed my son. It's time to pay off your debt today!"

The reason why Chen Zhifeng's cultivation has stagnated over the years is because the Blue-Eyed Cat hit his dantian, making its dantian broken and unable to condense new spiritual pills.

"What if you killed my wife and children back then?"

The blue-eyed cat's face was stained with blood, and his eyes were still sharp. He looked at Chen Zhifeng without begging for mercy at all and said coldly.

Bang!

The blue veins on Chen Zhifeng's forehead bulged, and terrifying spiritual power condensed in his hands. The blue-eyed cat instantly burst into a blood mist.

Seeing this, Yun Yi felt cold and walked out of the hall in a daze.

This may be the world, no one can tell who is right or wrong...

What's wrong with Qingyan Cat's revenge for his wife and children? Who can tell whether Chen Zhifeng killed his wife and children because of greed or life-saving?

Yun Yi looked up at the cloudy sky, and the cold raindrops fell on his face, feeling in his heart.

He didn't think he had done anything wrong, he was just a little regretful. From the moment when the Green-Eyed Cat became Song Honghai's minion, he was destined to live with him. It was nothing he could do to kill the Blue-Eyed Cat.

As for the grudge between Qingyan Cat and Chen Zhifeng, he didn't want to get involved.

In this battle, he and Chen Zhifeng were just using each other...

I shouldn’t have such a feeling of regret for my enemies, but I just have it.

Whoosh!

Steel crack appeared quietly behind him, accompanying Yun Yi in the rain like an old servant.

Chen Zhifeng and a group of Chen family masters entered the treasure house of Qingyan Cat under Yun Yi's instruction.

After a while, Chen Zhifeng respectfully handed Yun Yi a space ring filled with the space ring. Of course, this space ring also included the one brought by the Blue Eye Cat with her close body.

"Young Master Yun!"

Chen Zhifeng looked at the figure in front of him in awe and shouted.

Yun Yi waved his hand, and his divine thoughts controlled the steel crack and took down the space ring that contained all the wealth of the Green-Eyed Cat.

Xiaoxiao entrenched on Yun Yi's shoulder and spit out a red flame at the huge Qingyan Hall.

In an instant, the scorching fire started to burn from the hall.

Yun Yi suddenly jumped up holding the spirit sword in his hand and disappeared at night when the heavy rain was raining. The steel crack also disappeared.

From beginning to end, he never looked at Chen Zhifeng again.

The rain was heavy, but it could not destroy the red flame.

Several "spiritual formation jade beads" around Qingyan Hall have long been taken back by Yun Yi. At this time, the scene of the hall burning in the fire completely reflected a dark rainy night.

Chen Zhifeng smiled bitterly as Yun Yi disappeared, and then called his subordinates to quietly withdraw back to the Chen Mansion.

Qingyan Hall burst into bright light in the flames. From a distance, it looked like a fiery red sun rose in Huatian City at night.

Countless forces were awakened, and Song Honghai was even called away by the girl from Chunfeng Tower, and rushed to Qingyan Hall in the heavy rain with anger.

boom!

After a loud noise, the Qingyan Hall turned into a pair of ruins in the flames. The flames that were still burning on the ruins shone on Song Honghai's already gray face.

A wisp of cold air emerged from his body, freezing the surrounding rain.
To be continued...
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