Chapter 1425: Chapter 1412: Are the Young Men Nowadays Really So Strong?_1 Chapter 1425: Chapter 1412: Are the Young Men Nowadays Really So Strong?_1 About ten ghost cultivators, seeing their plot exposed, revealed their ferocious nature. An endless devouring murderous aura surged from their bodies, transforming into countless skull heads. Forming a Ghost Formation, it enveloped an area of ten miles around them.
In the thick black fog, the skull heads were as fast as lightning, baring their bloodthirsty teeth as they pounced towards Qingyuan.
Qingyuan did not dodge or evade. In the palm of his right hand, a five-colored Seven-Color Rainbow Lotus appeared.
The lotus rapidly spun, dazzling golden light burst from the Huarui and spread quickly around him as the center.
Countless skull heads turned to ashes the moment they made contact with the golden light.
“Break the formation!”
With his soft cry, the golden light soared to the sky, piercing through the Ghost Formation's barrier, and the sinister aura covering the island gradually dissipated.
“Qingyuan, we're coming to help you.”
Wang Meng and others seized the opportunity, rushed into the formation, and attacked the struggling ghost cultivators.
“Thunderbolt Hammer!”
“Mystic Ice Arrow!”
“Wind Blade Slash!”
Wang Meng, Feng Yi, and Shitou displayed their prowess, using their strongest combat techniques to annihilate the evil demons.
Mu Fan moved like the wind, as fast as lightning, unleashing a sword technique that consisted of eighty-one continuous strikes.
The sharp sword light was unstoppable, layer upon layer, like a huge wave roaring and sweeping away.
Several ghost cultivators were struck by the sword at the same time, their meridians and bones completely shattered, falling to the ground like soft mud.
“Great swordsmanship!”
Pei Qingyu and Lin Ruize watched with surging emotions, not wanting to fall behind, and each used their strongest combat techniques to attack their opponents.
Truly formidable!
Yu Ming glimpsed at Mu Fan, and involuntarily, four words appeared in his mind.
“We're here too!”
The rescued cultivators, together with Wang Zehao and others, were invigorated as more people rushed into the formation to fight the ghost cultivators.
All ten or so ghost cultivators were killed, their bodies and souls extinguished.
Little Kingfisher, without waiting for orders from its master, spit out scorching flames and burned them to ashes.
Qingyuan took back the Seven-colored Lotus in the instant he broke the Ghost Formation, and with a grin, he skimmed the sidelines, occasionally making a few comments.
His unruffled demeanor made Yu Ming's eyes twitch again.
With his own strength, he broke the Ghost Formation and shattered the evil plot of the nefarious forces.
Are all the young men nowadays this formidable?
How should they, the so-called seniors, live?
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“Qingyuan, don't take risks alone in the future.”
After killing the ghost cultivators, Mu Fan rushed to Qingyuan as the first priority, examining him from head to toe.
Seeing him full of spirit, uninjured, his heart that had been suspended finally settled down.
“Is Senior Brother Mu worried about me?”
Qingyuan playfully blinked his eyes, moved a little closer, and teased him with a grin right in front of his face.
The faint elegant fragrance entered his nose, laced with a hint of sweetness, which was thought-provoking.
Mu Fan's breath hitched, and he unconsciously stepped back, using his question to conceal his embarrassment: “What was the seven-colored light just now all about?”
“Secret.”
Qingyuan's bright black eyes flashed with cunning, deliberately not telling him.
“You have so many secrets.”
Mu Fan didn't really mind and laughed, with the dreamy Seven-Color Rainbow Lotus he saw in his dreams flashing in his mind. He looked at Qingyuan with a more meaningful gaze.
“Senior Brother Mu, your sword technique has changed again.”
Qingyuan sincerely praised, “Every time I see you, your swordsmanship has improved, it's really enviable.”
“Compared to your mysteriousness.”
Mu Fan felt touched and laughed at himself, “This little progress is nothing.”
“Actually, I just have a wider range of study and more treasures.”
Qingyuan was serious and humble, “In terms of real combat power, I'm far behind Senior Brother Mu.”
Mu Fan: “….”
Can he pretend he didn't hear it?
He really didn't know how to respond.
Chapter end
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