Chapter 117: Leng Qing Unleashes His Fury (Second Update Sent)
"Cloud Clan disciples, listen up! Execute this person on the spot!"
The late-stage cultivator of the Yun family suddenly gave an order. As soon as he finished speaking, all the Yun family disciples took out their swords and stared at Chen Peng's every move. "Whoosh" Suddenly, more than a dozen figures flew out from behind the mountain peak, disrupting the plan of the Yun family disciples who had been sent out. These were the disciples of the Jia Lei faction who had been secretly protecting Leng Qing and Chen Peng, and they appeared in unison when they saw the Yun family disciples make their move.
"They must step over our dead bodies first!"
A disciple of Jiajia stepped forward and said loudly. Leng Qing saw the person coming and knew at a glance that he was his own junior fellow apprentice, and his heart was moved. He finally understood his master Jiale's painstaking efforts, no matter where he was, he would arrange people to protect his safety.
"Cloud home?"
Chen Peng furrowed his brow, he seemed to have never encountered such a situation before, why would they want to put themselves in harm's way? He couldn't understand this point at all, and the arrival of another batch of unknown helpers made him even more suspicious. Questions aside, Chen Peng quickly calmed down, believing that he would eventually uncover the truth behind things.
"Feng Shidi, how did you all come?"
Leng Qing saw his fellow apprentice brother rush over excitedly and anxiously asked the speaker. The leader of the Jia family was named Qing Feng, who grew up with Leng Qing in the Jia family. Since Leng Qing arrived at the Jia family earlier than him, according to the order of arrival, Qing Feng had always called Leng Qing "Shixiong" (older brother).
"Cool Master Brother, these are all Master's orders. He knows that the Yun family will have ulterior motives towards you, so he let us secretly protect you!"
Qingfeng told Qingqing the whole story. Actually, Qingqing had already thought of these things, but he still wanted to confirm with his junior brother. Chen Pengpeng relaxed his vigilance when he heard his brother call the other party "junior brother". If they were here to kill them, Chen Pengpeng planned to thoroughly clean up tonight.
"Hehe, thank you for your kind intentions! We don't need anyone's help, just trouble yourselves to protect one of my brothers for a while and the rest will be handled by me and Big Brother Leng!"
Chen Pengpeng smiled and pointed at Leng Wuqing, saying to the clear wind. When these words reached Leng Wuqing's ears, he was stunned for a moment. These were the top cultivators sent by the Yun family! If they personally launched an attack on them, there would only be one outcome - total annihilation! The fact that this red-haired person in front of him said not to accept their help made Leng Wuqing feel that Chen Pengpeng was too arrogant.
"Feng Shidi, you'd better not interfere in this matter! Whatever he says, just follow it."
Leng Qing knew that his younger brother's temperament was more violent, and he feared that he would say something to anger Chen Pengpeng. If that happened, it would be unavoidable for Chen Pengpeng to hurt his younger brother. At this point, Leng Qing couldn't gauge the extent of Chen Pengpeng's cultivation, but he was certain that his own brother and master were evenly matched with him. This was just a thought in Leng Qing's mind; it was impossible to truly know Chen Pengpeng's current level of cultivation.
"Brother Leng is indeed... however..."
Qingfeng wanted to say something, but Leng Qing waved his hand and let him not continue. He could only hold back a belly full of anger and stand beside Leng Wuqing with his fellow disciples.
"Bro! Xiaopeng, I also want to join your battlefield!"
Leng Wuqing saw Zhen Pengpeng and didn't let himself go to battle, his heart began to feel anxious. Although he hasn't truly cultivated yet, his killing skills are not bad at all. But that's another story, if the opponent is a cultivator of the truth, Leng Wuqing coming up would be like an egg hitting a rock! So the best choice is to stand aside and watch the battle!
"After joining, I will work hard to cultivate myself!"
Leng Qing turned around and said something to his younger brother, then jumped to the side of Chen Pengpeng. The two looked at the dozens of Golden Dan stage cultivators among Yun's family disciples, and suddenly a vast killing intent burst out from their bodies. The disciples of Murong's family also stood on Yun's side under the instigation of Murong Hai.
"Kill!"
Yun Jia Jin Dan's late disciple shouted loudly, and for a moment, the true energy surged, and the powerful sword energy rushed towards Chen Pengpeng and Leng Qing. Chen Pengpeng faced the powerful energy without dodging, and when he saw the terrifying sword energy pointing directly at him, Leng Qing, who was standing beside him, suddenly burst out with a surge of energy. His whole body emitted blue light and automatically floated in mid-air, and he saw that his palms were facing Yun Jia Jin Dan's disciples as he struck down with one palm.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
The loud sound echoed continuously within the mountain peak, and the attack that the Yun family disciples had just launched was actually resolved by Qing Leng in such a way. Looking at the entire mountain peak again, what was originally a sharp corner had been flattened into a flat ground by the previous impact. The scene was terrifying, and Mu Rong Kang was really desperate this time. Because all of the Mu Rong Sect disciples who followed the Yun family disciples to charge up were killed inside, how could the disciples of the inner family cultivation withstand such a large attack in a battle against cultivators? If the Yun family's true disciples hadn't already reached the Golden Dan period, they might have all perished together.
"Not good! We've been deceived, there's a Yuan Ying expert!"
As soon as this was said, all the cultivators of the Yun family retreated in unison. Even the cultivators of the Jia family were shocked, they did not expect their senior brother to have changed so much in just two or three months after coming down from the mountain, which left them stunned. Qingfeng finally understood why Leng Wuyi had told them not to interfere with this matter, it turned out that his senior brother had already reached such a divine realm! Leng Wuyi was now staring with his eyes wide open and mouth agape, his brother was a master of the Yuan Ying period after all! Since Chen Poyu taught him the "Bixing Shenjue", he also gained some understanding of the cultivators' cultivation.
"Leng big brother, tonight don't let a single one of them escape!"
Chen Pengpeng saw that the disciples of the Yun family had the intention to escape, and immediately reminded Ding Qing. Ding Qing instantly summoned the "Lei Ming Shen Jian" from his body. His current cultivation has risen from the early stage of Yuan Ying to the late stage of Yuan Ying. As soon as the "Lei Ming Shen Jian" came out of his body, it emitted a series of sword hums. The sword body also emitted blue light, exactly the same as the light emitted by Ding Qing. This is because the "Tian Lei Shen Jian" he cultivated has a close relationship with the "Lei Ming Shen Jian".
"Thunder Summoning Technique! Drink!"
Leng Qing held the Thunderclap Sword, pointing at the dark sky and shouting loudly. Suddenly, a gust of wild wind gathered in the night sky, followed by bursts of thunder. "Thunder! Thunder!" From time to time, a red mouth seemed to tear open the sky. Leng Qing held the Thunderclap Sword, its blade pointing straight at the sky, and the flashes of lightning were all absorbed into the sword. Suddenly, Leng Qing swung the Thunderclap Sword in his hand, and only then did the Cloud Family disciples feel the arrival of danger.
"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!"
One after another, the deafening explosions were endless. The Jindan period cultivators of the Yun family, who had come to rescue them, were struck by lightning and torn apart before they could even escape. They didn't even have time to let out a tragic cry before they perished in the purple lightning. The Jindan period cultivators sent by the Yun family were annihilated by Leng Qing, leaving all the disciples of the Jia family stunned. Even after the battle had ended, they still hadn't come back to their senses. Tang Yao and Tang Fang, who were watching from a distance, saw the Thunderclap Sword summoned by Leng Qing and were shocked in their hearts! They knew that the Thunderclap Sword held by Leng Qing was definitely not an ordinary treasure, as when it was first summoned, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed into the sword.
"Uncle, what is that sword he's holding? The aura it emits is so powerful! And look, it can even attract heavenly lightning, how sharp and fierce!"
Tang Fang couldn't help but sigh in admiration at the sword hilt on Leng Qing's hand. He almost wanted to go up and touch the Thunderclap Divine Sword, Tang Fang had such a strong yearning for the Thunderclap Divine Sword in Leng Qing's hand because he had never seen such an overbearing divine artifact in his own family. Although he couldn't tell what grade this sword was, the momentum just now had already subdued him.
"You ask me, who should I ask? But let me tell you, our Tang family only has a mid-grade magical artifact. Unfortunately, that mid-grade sword disappeared along with your ancestor. Up until now, I've never laid eyes on a real treasure. Tonight, being able to see this divine weapon of yours is already satisfying enough for me!"
Tang Yao was also filled with emotion. They only knew that the Lei Ming Divine Sword was a rare treasure, but they didn't know it was a divine artifact. If Tang Yao and Tang Fang were to find out this secret, who knows what kind of expression they would have? Probably the two would knock their heads against the ground until they died!
"Uncle, that sword is not ordinary! When he summoned it just now, the blade emitted a dazzling blue light, and it seems that his cultivation has also increased significantly!"
Tang Fang analyzed in a logical and orderly manner. Tang Yao stroked his beard and nodded in agreement, still thinking about the sword that Leng Qing had swung out earlier, which had killed all of the dozens of Golden Elixir stage disciples sent by the Yun family. This time's observation had indeed brought great benefits to this old man.
"Fang Er, that person has already reached the Yuanying realm. But as for that red-headed man who hasn't made a move, I couldn't gauge his cultivation because I didn't feel any energy fluctuations from him. However, if I were to say he's not a cultivator, then how could he have sent his opponent flying with just one palm strike earlier?"
Tang Yao told Tang Fang everything he saw with his own eyes. When Tang Fang heard that the sword-wielding man had actually reached the Yuan Ying realm, his mouth was left agape in shock. At this moment, Tang Fang's entire body seemed to have gone numb, and his hands were stuffed into his mouth.
"Cold... Cold Shixiong, your current cultivation has already reached the Yuan Ying realm? And what's that sword in your hand? How is it so powerful? It seems like you've never taken it out before!"
Qingfeng finally came back to his senses from the shock, and saw that he was walking excitedly to Leng Qing's side and asked. Leng Qing didn't want to reveal too much either, and immediately put the Lei Ming divine sword back into his body. When Qingfeng saw this scene, he was shocked again. He couldn't believe that his own Shixiong could even put a sword back into his body.

