Dafeng Night Watchman

Third rank?

Cao Qingyang was promoted to the third rank? !

The uproar exploded, and everyone's expression was extremely exciting. There hadn't been a third rank warrior in Dafeng for many years.

Although the Wulin League claimed that the first generation of the old leader was still alive, no one had seen him. The old man, who was the same age as the country, had disappeared from the world for hundreds of years.

Now that Cao Qingyang has been promoted to the third rank, the Wulin League's momentum will expand to the highest level in history, and the Zhenbei King of the Dafeng court just died some time ago...

Does this mean that the martial arts are going to rise?

Will the pattern of Dafeng change because of this?

The most excited is the Wulin League. A martial arts organization with a third rank supporting it on the surface is a completely different concept from hiding and manipulating behind the scenes.

The Dafeng court also has only one Zhenbei King, and he has died.

Now, our leader Cao is also a third rank, what does this mean? This means that in the martial arts world, the Wulin Alliance will have the final say and become the second most powerful force in the Central Plains after the imperial court.

After the death of the King of Zhenbei, the imperial court had only one supervisor. As for the Wulin Alliance, the new and old leaders are both third-rank, so it is not too much to call them the second.

"Is he already a third-rank..."

Xiao Yuenu's beautiful eyes were shining, and she was sincerely happy for the Wulin Alliance and admired the leader Cao Qingyang.

She was a generation younger than Cao Qingyang. She remembered that when her mother was the owner of the building, she once commented on this Wulin Alliance leader, saying that his talent was not top-notch and his personality was not outstanding.

If it were not for the unreasonable promotion of the previous leader, Cao Qingyang would never have become the Wulin Alliance leader.

But after so many years, Cao Qingyang has proved himself with facts. He became the top three in the martial arts list early on and challenged the Jianzhou martial arts world. Now he has been promoted to the third rank and has become one of the few in the martial arts system.

"The leader has actually been promoted to the third rank?" Fu Jingmen, the leader of the Divine Fist Gang, could not hide his shock and widened his eyes.

"In this way, the Nine-Colored Lotus is within easy reach. And with the leader's appreciation for Xu Yinluo, he will not hurt his life... So it seems that if we withdraw from the competition, we will suffer a huge loss."

Yang Cuixue, the leader of the Mo Pavilion, said regretfully.

The two looked at each other, feeling heartbroken and unable to breathe.

Since they voluntarily chose to withdraw, when the Nine-Colored Lotus matures in the future, there will be no place for their two factions.

Fu Jingmen gritted his teeth and snorted, "No, even if I throw a tantrum, I ask the leader to forgive me."

Yang Cuixue's face twitched. Fu Jingmen was younger than the leader Cao, so it was okay for him to throw a tantrum. He was a generation older than Cao Qingyang. Although the Jianghu respected strength, it also valued seniority.

He couldn't bring himself to do that, but he felt very distressed.

While everyone was celebrating here, the Tiandihui disciples in Yueshi Villa were as pale as ashes.

Just now, the confidence and passion that Xu Qian'an had built up for them vanished at this moment.

"If I, Yang Qianhuan, had not been born, Dafeng would have been in darkness forever!"

Yang Qianhuan shouted, and aimed the crossbow cannon at Cao Qingyang, firing a round of shots.

This was his last stubbornness.

Then, without even thinking about it, he teleported away.

"Boom boom boom!"

Cao Qingyang raised his hand and gently wiped it in front of him. A barrier made entirely of air appeared, the shells exploded, the crossbow arrows broke, and he was calm within three feet.

This scene made the crowd of onlookers more certain that he had been promoted to the third rank, and the fourth rank could not do it so easily.

Cao Qingyang slowly stepped into the battle formation and walked in front of Nangong Qianrou. He said calmly, "You are Wei Yuan's adopted son. People with backgrounds are always different. I will give you a choice.

"If you make way, I won't bother with you. If you don't, we will fight to the death. "

Cao Qingyang's personality is like this. If he is afraid of the other party's background, he will speak out openly.

Nangong Qianrou glanced at him with a gloomy face. After a few seconds of silence, he stepped aside.

Since the other party is a third-grade, there is no need to die. Besides, guarding the lotus seeds is just a task, and it is not a task that must be completed. There is no need to risk his life for it.

Cao Qingyang nodded slightly and continued to walk deep into Yueshi Villa.

The second level is the sword formation!

The master of the formation is Chu Yuanzhen.

The champion in a green shirt stepped on the center of the formation and looked at Cao Qingyang approaching indifferently. He was not afraid or terrified because he was a third-grade.

"I will only use one sword. After one sword, you can come in and out as you like."

Hearing this, Cao Qingyang's eyes fell on the long sword behind him and said, "Is it the sword behind you?"

"You are not qualified to let me use this sword. "Chu Yuanzhen said calmly.

"I see."

Cao Qingyang nodded. That was the sword of will and spirit. He was not qualified. It was not about strength, but about the wrong target.

"Then you are far behind. "Leader Cao added calmly.

Chu Yuanzhen pointed his fingers like a sword, pointing to the sky. In an instant, the sword energy filled the world.

Cao Qingyang, who was in it, felt that he was in a sea of ​​swords and mountains. The ground under his feet, the sky above his head, and the air around him all turned into swords.

This is the sword force!

Chu Yuanzhen took a step forward and pointed his sword towards Cao Qingyang.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, nor did he condense anything into a sword, but in Cao Qingyang's eyes, there was a magnificent sword light that illuminated the world, with an unstoppable sharpness, shooting at him.

When this sword was handed over, the world and the world were murderous.

Cao Qingyang slowly clenched his fist, and fought the sword light with a straight fist, and fought the murderous intent of the world with the personal strength of a warrior.

Chu Yuanzhen's "sword" broke inch by inch in his fist, and the broken sword energy left sword marks on the ground, some horizontal, some vertical, some slanting, some oblique....

Upon closer inspection, each sword mark contains a special "sword force". For Jianghu Sanren, each sword mark here is the top sword technique.

If you can comprehend one or two, your cultivation will definitely increase greatly.

"I lost."

Chu Yuanzhen's right hand trembled slightly, as if it was spasmodic, and he barely arched his hand to make way.

"With the formation to condense the force, your sword will make even a fourth-grade warrior suffer." Cao Qingyang gave a very high evaluation.

He brushed his sleeves and continued to go deeper. Not long after, he saw the little black-skinned Lina from Southern Xinjiang.

"So this level is strength?" Cao Qingyang only glanced at her and saw through her identity as a member of the Li Gu Department.

"I only threw one punch." Lina stared at him.

"Frankly. "Cao Qingyang smiled.

Lina stopped talking, took a deep breath, and began to gather strength.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, and then rose and fell violently, and a strong wind blew on the flat ground. Every breath she took would cause exaggerated airflow movement.

Waves of invisible power were added to her, which was the amplification of the origin formation.

After more than ten breaths, her face began to flush, and her neck, arms and other exposed skin were also stained with a layer of blood red, like cooked shrimp.

Bang, bang, bang...,... Lina's heart was like a dense drumbeat, continuous, and if it were an ordinary warrior, the heart would have been overwhelmed and exploded on the spot.

Her blood was like a flood that broke through the dam, washing the blood vessels, and her body was like a sleeping beast, revived.

Strange lines appeared on the surface of the skin, like a tattoo, revealing a weird beauty.

Click!

The ground suddenly cracked, and Lina was like an arrow shot from a bow. During the process, she clenched her fists, and the air seemed to be squeezed and exploded, making a dull loud noise.

Boom...

After many years, Xu Qian'an heard the roar of a supersonic fighter again.

Lina's punch exceeded the speed of sound.

The sound lasted only for a moment, and then was replaced by a louder sound similar to a cannon explosion.

Although many people did not see this scene, or could not capture it with the naked eye, they could infer from the change in sound that the last explosion came from the collision of the two people.

The shock wave lifted up the bluestone slabs, blowing away and knocking down the surrounding houses, trees, rockery and other things, forming a circular area with a diameter of more than ten meters.

In this circular area, there was only bare ground, and even the paved bluestone no longer existed.

Lina sat on the ground and gasped, her right arm drooping weakly, and the bones of her entire arm, including the palm, were all broken.

Cao Qingyang shook his painful fist and sighed: "In terms of strength alone, the Li Gu Department is unparalleled in the world."

In the third level, he saw a burly monk standing with his hands clasped together, with a face full of bitterness and hatred.

"From the looks of you, it seems that you will not retreat? Do you also want to fight with me?" The purple-robed leader said with a smile.

He immediately looked around and found that the surroundings were shrouded in fog, which could easily make people lose their sense of direction.

"This seems to be a maze, which has no bonus to your combat power." Cao Qingyang reminded: "You haven't even reached the fourth rank yet, aren't you afraid that I will slap you to death?"

Hengyuan did not respond, but took a step back, and the mist immediately moved and swallowed him.

A few seconds later, Cao Qingyang's ear moved slightly, and he slapped towards the left rear.

With a muffled groan, Hengyuan appeared and staggered back. He led the mist again and then appeared behind Cao Qingyang, but was fiercely pushed back by the purple-clothed leader who had already noticed it, and was knocked out straight.

He never got up again.

Cao Qingyang continued to move forward, penetrated the mist, and came to a courtyard. There were gusts of cold wind, ghosts cried and gods howled, and a series of unreal phantoms swam in the air, making sharp whistles.

"You are not a third rank."

Amid the howling of thousands of ghosts, Li Miaozhen stood in the air, silently looking down at Cao Qingyang.

Her body looks like a substance, but it is not a real body, but her Yin spirit.

The best thing about Taoism is the magic in the realm of Yuanshen. Even wizards who are equally good at this field are inferior to Taoism.

Warriors are known for their destructive power and physical skills. Although they have no shortcomings in Yuanshen, they are not outstanding.

This Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation is specifically designed to restrain fourth-grade warriors.

"I am indeed a third-grade warrior now, but my Yuanshen is still a little short of the third-grade." Cao Qingyang said frankly.

The blood and essence bestowed by the ancestors allowed him to experience the horror and power of a third-grade warrior in a short period of time, but his Yuanshen still remained in the original realm.

Li Miaozhen took out an illusory mirror and shone it in the air. Cao Qingyang's figure appeared in the mirror.

She reached into the mirror, took out the figure, and shot it into a scarecrow with a flick of her finger.

One after another, the undead rushed towards the scarecrow, pressing down its limbs and head.

Li Miaozhen reached out and grabbed a phantom cone in the air, just about to pierce the scarecrow's eyebrows.

Cao Qingyang's Qi shook, and the scarecrow suddenly exploded, blowing the undead souls pressing on him into powder.

Li Miaozhen raised her head and suddenly burst into a scream.

In the formation, the densely packed ghosts also raised their heads and screamed.

The invisible and intangible sound waves pierced Cao Qingyang's brain like steel nails, stirring his soul and destroying his mind.

At the same time, Cao Qingyang's clothes rebelled one after another. The belt tried to strangle him, the clothes tried to tie him up, and the left and right sleeves were tied in knots, tying his hands in disguise.

Taking advantage of the other party's trance, Li Miaozhen swooped down, turned herself into a sharp arrow, and shot at Cao Qingyang's eyebrows.

Behind her, there were thousands of troops.

The undead surrounded her and followed her.

Cao Qingyang woke up in time, bit his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

Chi Chi Chi Chi.....

The undead touched the blood mist and screamed and dissipated.

Li Miaozhen rolled in pain in the air, making a shrill cry, and her Yin spirit dimmed a little.

"But my blood is of the third grade, and my tongue blood is very strong and yang. You can't stand my blood if you haven't achieved Yang spirit." Cao Qingyang laughed.

"It's not easy to raise ghosts. Do you want to collect these dead souls yourself, or do you want me to help you?" He sneered.

Li Miaozhen tried her best. Her Yin spirit returned to her body, and then she took off the sachet on her waist, untied the knot, and took back the dead souls.

Breaking through five levels in one breath, Yuezhi Mountain Villa worked hard to lay out, but it was like child's play in front of Cao Qingyang, crushing the ancient and the rotten, and crushing.

"Alliance Master Cao is unparalleled and a first-class hero in the world."

"It's unbelievable. I thought it would be a tough battle, but it turned out to be so easy."

"Alliance Master Cao, I wonder if we can get a share of the spoils. We are willing to work for the Wulin Alliance."

The mighty troops followed the road opened by Cao Qingyang and drove straight in.

Everyone's faces were full of smiles. They really didn't expect Cao Qingyang to be so powerful that he turned a fight between dragons and tigers into a game of house.

The formations that the high-level sorcerers worked hard to arrange, and the outstanding disciples of the Tianren Sect and the two sects personally took charge, these were not enough to hinder Cao Qingyang.

Unstoppable.

If Alliance Master Cao had not entered the third rank, this might have been a tough battle, but now, there was no obstacle at all to take the nine-color lotus, which could be said to be easy to capture.

"It turns out that the Alliance Master has a plan in mind. No wonder he never cares about our attitude and doesn't care about Yang Cuixue and Fu Jingmen's withdrawal." The leader of Qianjimen sighed.

"Then why did he summon us..." Xiao Yuenu, who was elegant and kind, murmured, and then fell silent.

The answer was obvious. Cao Qingyang summoned the major gangs not to deal with Yue's Villa. Their real enemies were Dizong and the imperial court.

Even the scattered people from the rivers and lakes who gathered were one of the enemies to be guarded against.

If it was just Yue's Villa, Cao, the leader of the alliance, could crush them alone.

The disciples of the Tiandihui gritted their teeth and gathered together, forced to retreat again and again by the heroes.

They no longer needed to defend their positions, because everyone had expected that this would be a hard battle, a long-lasting struggle.

Despair surged in the hearts of every disciple.

"Oh, that little beauty is so beautiful, haha, I don't want lotus seeds anymore, I'll just grab a beautiful girl back."

Someone saw Qiu Chanyi in the group of disciples, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Qiu Chanyi's appearance is outstanding even in the Wanhua Tower, which is full of beauties.

There is no shortage of tough guys and LSPS among the casual cultivators in the Jianghu. Immediately, several men called their friends and gathered around Qiu Chanyi and others.

Seeing this, the demon Taoist of the Earth Sect smiled sinisterly and said, "That's right. Even if we can't get the lotus seeds, it's worth the trip to snatch back a beautiful woman."

"If you don't make a move, then we will be the first to get there."

The Taoist priest of the Earth Sect was instigating the common people in the Jianghu to kill all the "traitors" of the Earth Sect who refused to join the magic path.

The disciples of the Tiandihui retreated again and again, retreating to the deepest part of the villa, retreating to the cold pool where the nine-color lotus was raised.

When they retreated to the edge of the cold pool, where else could they retreat?

At that time, they could only fight to the death.

The disciples of the Tiandihui showed a determined look.

The battle here did not start, because at this time, everyone heard a cold laugh coming from the direction of the cold pool:

"Alliance Master Cao, why don't you wait a little while? I'll kill this villain first, and then I'll fight you."

Those people who coveted Qiu Chanyi's beauty immediately fell silent and restrained their thoughts.

They were still very afraid of Xu Yinluo.

Qiu Chanyi felt relieved, and felt that the voice seemed to have a special magic that made people feel safe.

The two sides confronted and moved at the same time, and soon came to the cold pool. The first thing they saw was the nine-colored lotus swaying in the pool.

An old Taoist sat cross-legged by the pool.

On the only way to the cold pool, there stood a young man in black clothes, with a high ponytail, holding the hilt with one hand, confronting Cao Qingyang.

In terms of momentum, he was not inferior to Cao Qingyang.

"There seems to be no formation at this level? How does Xu Yinluo plan to defend it?" Cao Qingyang smiled gently, revealing his confidence that he was determined to win.

In an instant, hundreds of "audiences" looked at Xu Qian'an.