Dafeng's Night Squad

Third-grade?

Cao Qingyang had advanced to rank-3?

There was an uproar, and everyone’s expression was extremely interesting. It had been many years since a third-grade martial artist had appeared in Dafeng’s Jianghu.

Even though martial Union claimed that the first Alliance master was still alive, no one had seen him before. That old man, who was the same age as Guo, had disappeared from the martial world for hundreds of years.

Now that Cao Qingyang had advanced to rank-3, martial Union’s reputation would soar to its highest point in history. Meanwhile, the great Feng imperial court’s North vanquishing Prince had just passed away a while ago … Did this mean that the martial artists of the underworld were about to rise?

Would the situation in great Feng change because of this?

Martial Union was the most excited of all. A pugilistic World Organization with a rank-3 supporting it on the surface was a completely different concept from operating from behind the scenes, hidden from the world.

The Imperial court of Da Feng only had One North vanquishing Prince, and he had even fallen.

“Now, our Alliance master Cao is also a rank-3. What does this mean? This meant that in the pugilistic world, martial Union’s words carried enormous weight, becoming a power only second to the Imperial court in the Central Plains.

After the death of the North-guarding King, there was only one supervisor in the Imperial court. “As for martial Union, the new and old Alliance master, two rank-3s. It’s not too much to call them second, right?

“He’s already rank. 3 …”

Xiao yuenu’s beautiful eyes were filled with radiance. She was sincerely happy for martial Union, and she also sincerely admired the union leader, Cao Qingyang.

She was one generation younger than Cao Qingyang. She remembered that when her mother had been the tower master, she had once commented that the chief of the martial arts world was not the most talented, and his personality was not outstanding.

If not for the previous Alliance leader’s unreasonable promotion, Cao Qingyang would not have been able to become the leader of the martial arts world.

However, after so many years, Cao Qingyang had proven himself with facts. He had become the top three on the martial roll a long time ago, and he had become the king of the Jianzhou martial arts world. Now, he had even advanced to rank-3, becoming one of the few in the system of martial arts.

“The Alliance master has advanced to the third stage?” Fu Jingmen, the leader of divine fist sect, could not hide his shock and widened his eyes.

“If that’s the case, the nine-colored Lotus will be within our reach. Moreover, the president admired Xu yinluo so much that she would not kill him … It seems like we’ve suffered a huge loss by withdrawing from the competition.” Pavilion master yang cuixue said regretfully.

The two of them looked at each other, their hearts aching so much that they couldn’t breathe.

Since they had voluntarily chosen to withdraw, when the nine-colored Lotus ripened in the future, there would be no share for them.

Fu Jing gritted her teeth and snorted. “No, even if I make a scene, I still need to ask for forgiveness from the Alliance master.”

Yang cuixue’s face twitched. Fu Jingmen was younger than Alliance master Cao, so it was fine for him to be unreasonable. After all, he was one generation older than Cao Qingyang. Although the martial arts world respected strength, they also valued seniority.

He couldn’t bring himself to do it, but his heart ached for her.

While this side was overjoyed, on the other side, in the Yue clan manor house, the heaven and earth Association’s disciples ‘faces were ashen.

The confidence and passion that Xu Qi ‘an had built up for them just now had disappeared at this moment.

“If the heavens didn’t give birth to me, I, yang qianhuan, will worship the ancient times like the eternal night!”

Yang qianhuan yelled as he aimed the ballista at Cao Qingyang and fired a volley of shots.

This was his last bit of stubbornness.

Then, without even thinking, he used a teleportation skill and left.

“Boom boom boom!”

Cao Qingyang raised his hand and waved it in front of him. A barrier made entirely of air appeared. The cannonballs exploded and the arrows were broken, but nothing happened within three feet of him.

This scene made the onlookers even more certain that he had advanced to the third stage. A fourth stage could not do something so heavy as if it was light.

Cao Qingyang slowly walked into the formation and stood in front of Nangong qianrou. “You’re Wei Yuan’s adopted son. People with backgrounds are different.

“Get out of the way and I won’t argue with you. If you don’t, we’ll fight to the death. ”

This was Cao Qingyang’s personality. Even if he was afraid of the other party’s background, he would still say it out loud.

Nangong qianrou glanced at him with a gloomy face. After a few seconds of silence, he retreated to the side.

Since the other party was a rank-3, there was no need for him to throw his life away. Furthermore, protecting the Lotus seed was just a mission, and it wasn’t a mission that had to be completed. There was no need to risk his life for it.

Cao Qingyang nodded slightly and continued to walk deeper into the Yue clan Manor.

The second stage was the sword formation!

The person in charge of the array was Chu Yuanxi.

A green-robed scholar stood on the eye of the formation, looking indifferently at the approaching Cao Qingyang. He was not afraid of Cao Qingyang even though he was a rank-3.

“I’ll only use my sword once. After that, you’re free to go in and out.” Cao Qingyang’s eyes fell on the sword on his back. “Is it the sword behind you?” “You’re not qualified to make me use this sword.” Chu Yuanxi said indifferently.

“I can tell.”

Cao Qingyang nodded. That was a sword of will. He was not qualified. It did not refer to his strength, but to the wrong target.

“You’re far from that.” Alliance master Cao added in a calm tone.

Chu Yuanyou pointed her fingers like a sword and pointed them toward the sky. In an instant, sword Qi filled the world.

Cao Qingyang felt like he was in a Sea of Swords. The ground beneath his feet, the sky above his head, and the air around him had all turned into swords.

This was sword force!

Chu Yuanyou took a step forward and pointed her finger at Cao Qingyang.

He did not have a sword in his hand, and he had never congealed anything into a sword. However, in Cao Qingyang’s eyes, there was a sword radiance that lit up the sky and earth, and it was shooting towards him with an unstoppable sharpness.

As the sword was thrust forward, heaven and earth emitted killing intent. Cao Qingyang slowly clenched his fist and met the sword radiance with a straight punch. He used his martial strength to meet the killing intent of heaven and earth.

Chu Yuanxi’s ” sword ” cracked inch by inch in the fist, and the broken sword Qi left sword marks on the ground, either horizontal or vertical, side or side …

Upon closer inspection, each sword mark contained a special “sword force.” For a wandering martial artist, each sword mark here was a top-notch sword

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