sinovels Chapter 5 Who killed my son!
Chapter 5 Who killed my son!
Li Yan was provoked by Qing Feng's words, and anger appeared on his face.
"Why wouldn't you dare! This is what you should be compensating for!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, how could he possibly show weakness?
Li Yan stiffened his neck, stepped forward, and reached out to scoop up the spirit stones from the ground.
However, just as his hand was about to touch the spirit stone—
"bass!"
A clear, melodious sword cry echoed throughout the market!
All the onlookers saw was a flash of green, and a sword light appeared like a startled swan, slicing past the body of the young master of the Li family.
"puff--"
Blood splattered!
Li Yan's movements froze, his body neatly split in two.
His internal organs were spilled all over the ground; he was dead beyond dead.
The scene was deathly silent.
Everyone was stunned by this ruthless and decisive sword strike.
In front of the Six-Hall Law Enforcement Cultivators, he directly beheaded the young master of the Li family!
"you!"
Zhao, the steward of the law enforcement office, was both shocked and furious, and his face turned pale.
He never expected this young man to be so ruthless, and he never expected that he would actually dare to kill someone in front of the steward of the Sixth Hall!
"A madman! How dare he commit violence in the street, violating the ironclad rules of the neighborhood!"
Take him down! Death or life is no object!
Behind him, a dozen or so members of the enforcement team, all at the Foundation Establishment stage, had already drawn their swords.
Upon hearing this, they immediately formed a battle formation, and various magical artifacts lit up, rushing towards Qingfeng with murderous intent!
"Young Master..."
Elder Liu's eyes narrowed, and he took half a step forward, but was stopped by Qingfeng raising his hand.
"Old Liu, I want to try out the sword."
There was no fear in Qingfeng's eyes, only a surge of fighting spirit.
Perfect, I'll test my skills against these guys and see where I stand among my peers.
Qingfeng's magical power surged suddenly, and a scorching aura shot into the sky.
There were no fancy moves to begin with; it was just a single slash of the longsword.
"Sizzle!"
A condensed, almost tangible, azure flame sword aura suddenly erupted, heading straight for the two law enforcement cultivators at the forefront.
Seeing the fierce attack of the sword energy, the two men's expressions changed, and they hurriedly activated their shield-shaped magical artifacts and protective spiritual light, attempting to withstand it head-on.
"boom!"
The cyan sword energy clashed violently with the shield-like magical artifact.
With a crisp "crack," the high-quality shield was cleaved open by the sword energy, leaving a deep crack.
The blue flames, like a leech, instantly spread and burned along the cracks, causing the shield's aura to dim rapidly.
The sword energy, still powerful, slammed into the protective aura of the two.
"Sizzle—!"
A piercing burning sound rang out.
The azure flames frantically eroded and burned away the protective spiritual light!
The two cultivators were horrified to discover that their spiritual energy was being consumed at an unprecedented rate!
In the blink of an eye, the protective aura was already teetering on the brink of collapse, becoming thin and transparent!
"Oh no! This flame is strange! Retreat!"
One of them screamed in terror and hastily retreated.
But Qingfeng is faster.
"Azure Sun Slash!"
"Lunar Flame!"
Sword techniques flowed through Qingfeng's mind, and sword energy surged.
Streaks of azure flame sword energy splashed out, transforming the entire battle area into a domain of surging azure flames.
Wherever the sword light reached, the protective auras of the law enforcement cultivators hissed and quickly dissolved.
When their magical artifacts collided with the azure sword energy, they would often suffer significant damage to their spiritual essence and dim their radiance within just two or three strikes.
In severe cases, cracks may appear, or even the metal may break on the spot!
"My sword!"
A cultivator cried out in pain as his flying sword was struck by a crescent-shaped azure flame sword aura.
The sword was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks, lost all its spiritual energy, and reduced to ordinary iron.
Qingfeng's "Qingyang Sword Technique" has reached a state of unparalleled mastery.
This sword technique, which was not originally of top-tier quality, unleashed incredible power in his hands.
Sword intent moves at will, and techniques come naturally.
With just one sword, he managed to injure more than a dozen early Foundation Establishment cultivators.
However, Manager Zhao, who was at a higher level and had a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, was being suppressed and could not breathe.
The surrounding cultivators were dumbfounded.
They had never seen such a terrifying mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator before.
It's not uncommon to see battles between Foundation Establishment stage cultivators; they usually compare whose magical artifacts are more powerful or whose talismans are stronger.
They might have some family wealth, and also some talismans to use.
But the young man is using cyan flame sword energy, which is impossible to shake off once it touches you.
"This...whose sword technique is this?!"
"It seems to be the Qingyang Sword Technique from the Qingyang Sect!"
I've seen others use it before, but none have such power!
"Qingyang Sect? Is he really only at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage? His combat strength is probably comparable to a Pseudo-Core Formation cultivator!"
"Get back somewhere quickly! The clash of spiritual energy is too intense!"
The surging magical energy forced the onlookers to retreat again and again, clearing a large section of the originally crowded street.
Outside the battleground, Yanli and Yuanyao, their beautiful eyes wide open, covered their mouths in shock.
In their eyes, things were getting increasingly out of control.
"Senior sister, what should we do?"
Yuan Yao, her face pale, grabbed Yan Li's hand and asked.
"Wait, wait for the final result."
Yanli looked at the man in the battle circle and knew that she had no choice but to trust him.
The fluctuations of spiritual energy from the battle spread far and wide.
Several divine senses immediately swept over from all directions of Tiandu Street.
There was also a sound of something cutting through the air, coming from afar and getting closer.
Clearly, the cultivators stationed at the Six-Linked Palace were alerted.
However, the battle was already over before they arrived.
More than a dozen law enforcement monks were already lying haphazardly on the ground.
They were all wounded, their magical artifacts were broken, and their spiritual energy was depleted. The sight was appalling, and not one of them could stand up.
The streets and markets were in complete disarray.
Only Qingfeng, holding a long sword, remained standing among them.
silence.
A deathly silence.
Yanli and Yuanyao stared blankly at Qingfeng.
They thought they were doomed today, but unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better.
This handsome young man who suddenly appeared saved them in such a shocking way.
That domineering figure was deeply imprinted in their minds.
However, not only were they shocked, but Elder Liu, who was watching from the sidelines, was also in a state of utter turmoil!
His eyes widened, and his beard trembled slightly.
His wrinkled face was filled with disbelief and shock.
Absolutely divine! Truly divine!
He had lived for hundreds of years and had seen many sword cultivators, as well as people within the Qingyang Sect who had cultivated the Qingyang Sword Technique to a high level.
But he had never seen anyone wield the Qingyang Sword Technique to the point where it could generate terrifying azure flames!
This has completely gone beyond the scope of the Foundation Establishment stage techniques themselves.
What he found even more incomprehensible was that the one who accomplished all of this was someone who was ignorant, arrogant, and willful.
A spoiled young master named Qingfeng whose cultivation relies entirely on accumulating resources and whose combat experience is almost zero!
"This...how is this possible?"
Elder Liu was screaming inwardly.
"When did the young master acquire such astonishing swordsmanship skills?"
That azure flame... is definitely not something that ordinary Qingyang Sword Techniques can produce!
Could it be that the sect leader secretly bestowed some earth-shattering inheritance upon him?
Or has the young master been... hiding his true abilities?
Elder Liu himself found the latter possibility absurd.
But the undeniable facts before him forced him to believe it.
Just as Elder Liu was completely disoriented, a streak of light flew rapidly from the sky.
"Who killed my son!"