Chapter 1744

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Feng Yinxue

The mark on Bi Qing's body was secretly planted by Zhuowen. Bi Qing did not know about it.

At this moment, Bi Qing was wearing a green robe. His robe was fluttering in the wind. His eyes were like torches as he stood on the round plate. There was another figure standing opposite him. This person was dressed in black. His face was thin and his eyes were cold. He was also a Heaven-defying Saint Stage powerhouse.

"Let's end this quickly!"

The black-robed man glanced at Bi Qing coldly. He took a step forward with his right foot. Suddenly, ripples appeared in the surrounding space. Then, he disappeared into thin air.

The disappearance of the black-robed man naturally caused an uproar among the cultivators. Many of them could not find the black-robed man's exact location. Even for a Half Immortal, it was extremely difficult to find him.

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and took another look at the black-robed man. With his eyesight, he could see the black-robed man's exact location at a glance.

The black-robed man's concealment technique should be a strange camouflage technique. He could clearly see that the black-robed man's Saint Energy was extremely strange. It flowed through his entire body, causing his skin to become almost transparent. It was almost the same as the air.

This concealment technique was extremely high-end. If one's cultivation was below the Earthly Immortal Stage, it would be very difficult to see through this man's camouflage technique.

The moment the black-robed man concealed himself, he quietly swept out and instantly appeared behind Bi Qing. A cold light flashed in his hand, and a short dagger pierced toward Bi Qing's back.

Bi Qing was not a newborn calf. He had experienced many big and small battles. When the black-robed man launched an attack from behind him, he noticed it in advance. He waved his sleeve, and suddenly, a wave of air gushed out from his sleeve and swept toward his back.

The wave of air appeared too suddenly. The black-robed man behind him did not expect it at all. He was hit head-on. Then, the black-robed man's body swayed, and his footsteps staggered. In an instant, his figure appeared.

Of course, the figure only appeared for a moment, but Bi Qing was sharp enough to capture it. Bi Qing grabbed with his right hand, and a surge of Saint Energy gushed out. It formed into countless thin threads and instantly entangled the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's face changed drastically, and a determined look appeared in his eyes. The dagger in his right hand quickly moved eight times in front of him. Then, eight sharp blades appeared.

The eight blades were so sharp that the moment they they swept out, they actually cut all the thin threads that were entangled in the surroundings...

However, Bi Qing had already arrived in front of the black-clothed man. Bi Qing's right palm blasted out, and a palm shadow actually materialized into a huge bluestone that came crashing down with a rumble.

The black clothed man's expression changed slightly. Bi Qing's timing was extremely accurate. The instant the black clothed man struggled free, Bi Qing launched an attack. Helpless, the black clothed man could only control the eight blades and rush towards the green stone that was formed by the palm.

Bang bang bang bang!

However, Qing Shi's might was too strong. The instant the eight blades smashed onto Qing Shi, they actually collapsed one after another. The black clothed man's expression changed drastically. He originally wanted to escape, but unfortunately, Qing Shi's speed was too fast. In an instant, he had already arrived in front of him. Helpless, he could only forcefully resist.

With a slash of his right hand, the dagger danced with a cold light. However, the moment the dagger hit the surface of the bluestone, he felt a sharp pain in his right hand and was forced to retreat. His blood and Qi were in turmoil.At the same time, Bi Qing had unknowingly rushed out from behind the bluestone and arrived in front of the black-clothed man. His right palm mercilessly pressed against the black-clothed man's chest.Puchi!The black-robed man's face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying and fell outside the round plate.Zhuowen nodded to himself as he watched Bi Qing cleanly defeat the black-clothed man. Bi Qing's combat experience was extremely rich, and his timing was extremely accurate. Even if he did not rely on the mark that Zhuowen had left on him, his chances of advancing to the next round were very high.In the following eight battles, Bi Qing won extremely easily, almost to the extent of crushing his opponents.In the tenth round, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan slowly walked up to Bi Qing.The white-clothed man's eyes were extremely sharp, like the bright moon in the sky. The aura on his body was actually much stronger than Bi Qing's."It's Feng Yinxue from the Wind and Thunder Clan. Feng Yinxue is Feng Tianhan's father. It is said that his cultivation is extremely strong, reaching the peak of the Half Immortal Realm. He is an extremely difficult opponent!"The moment the white-clothed man appeared, Zhuowen slightly frowned. Xue Hui, who was beside him, introduced the white-clothed man's identity and origin to Zhuowen.Bi Qing's face became even more solemn. He stared at Feng Yinxue, his face slightly pale. Without a doubt, Feng Yinxue, who was at the peak of the Half Immortal Realm, gave him a great deal of pressure. He was like an unreachable mountain that he could only look up to.Feng Yinxue closed his folding fan and sized Bi Qing up. He said indifferently, "Get out of here. You are too weak. Don't waste my time."Bi Qing's pupils shrank. He clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "The battle hasn't started yet. How do you know that I will lose?"Feng Yinxue suddenly laughed. He gave Bi Qing a playful look, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty glint: "You're really a stubborn ant. Let me make it clear in advance, when I, Feng Yinxue, make a move, I generally don't leave anyone alive. If you want to fight, be mentally prepared!"After he finished speaking, Feng Yinxue completely ignored Bi Qing, whose face had changed greatly. He waved his right hand and the folding fan in his hand shot out like a hidden weapon. It was extremely fast and brought along a violent whistling sound as it swept in front of Bi Qing in an instant.Bi Qing's face was solemn. He struck out with his right palm. Suddenly, a green light burst out and formed a huge bluestone that met the incoming folding fan.Bang! Bang! Bang!The folding fan smashed onto the bluestone and immediately rotated at high speed. It actually collided with the bluestone dozens of times in an instant. Countless sparks flew out with each collision.Thump! Thump!Thump! As the folding fan rotated, Bi Qing, who was holding the bluestone, let out a muffled groan and retreated step by step. He retreated hundreds of steps before he could barely stop himself. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.At this moment, Bi Qing's heart was filled with bitterness. He was in a very bad condition. All of his strength was spent on the bluestone. It was difficult for him to even move his body.Feng Ruji looked indifferently at Feng Yinxue, whose eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light. He sighed in his heart. Feng Yinxue was not like this in the past. At that time, Feng Yinxue was elegant and dignified. He treated people modestly like a modest young master.However, since Feng Tianhan's death, Feng Yinxue had changed completely. He had become a little crazy and bloodthirsty. Whenever he attacked, there would be blood.Feng Yinxue instantly swept in front of the bluestone. He licked his lips and held the folding fan in his right hand. Then, he slashed it. Suddenly, countless sparks flew out from the surface of the bluestone. A huge force spread out.Bi Qing spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground with one knee. His whole body trembled."Die!"Feng Yinxue licked his lips and pressed down with his right hand. Suddenly, the bluestone in front of Bi Qing collapsed. Then, the folding fan spun at high speed again and swept toward Bi Qing's forehead. The surface of the fan emitted a cold light that was exceptionally dazzling.If this attack landed, Bi Qing would definitely die. Feng Yinxue laughed crazily. He could imagine the scene of Bi Qing being torn into pieces by the folding fan.However, the moment the folding fan swept toward Bi Qing's forehead, a terrifying yellow light burst out from Bi Qing's forehead. Then, a yellow rainbow swept out and bounced the folding fan away.After bouncing the folding fan away, the yellow rainbow did not slow down and continued to sweep toward Feng Yinxue.At this moment, Feng Yinxue's face changed slightly. He waved his right hand and recalled the folding fan. Then, he poured his Celestial Energy into the folding fan. The originally small folding fan expanded dozens of times after Celestial Energy was poured into it. The tip of the fan bone even grew out of it.Then, Feng Yinxue waved the folding fan in his right hand. Suddenly, a whistling wind accompanied by snowflakes turned into a terrifying snowstorm and swept toward the yellow rainbow.Due to this obstruction, the speed of the yellow rainbow slowed down. Then, Feng Yinxue realized that the yellow rainbow was actually a yellow needle that was a few feet long.Bi Qing's gaze fell on the yellow needle. Then, he looked at Zhuowen who was not far away and revealed a look of gratitude. He knew that the yellow needle was secretly placed on him by Zhuowen."Immortal Technique?"Feng Yinxue's face was solemn. He felt a strong sense of danger from the yellow needle. While he was pondering, the yellow needle buzzed and broke the folding fan.Bang!Feng Yinxue felt his right hand go numb and the folding fan completely collapsed. Then, Feng Yinxue kept retreating. The yellow needle kept following him and aimed at his vital points.Soon, Feng Yinxue retreated to the edge of the disc. His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He roared in anger, "Immortal Technique, Wind Shuttle!"Feng Yinxue waved his sleeve and the surrounding air began to condense, forming terrifying shuttles. These shuttles were made of wind and had extremely powerful destructive power.There were a lot of wind shuttles, and they surrounded the Yellow Spring Death Needles. The wind shuttles were very powerful, but the moment they surrounded the Yellow Spring Death Needles, the needles suddenly collapsed into countless Yellow Spring Water Droplets. These Yellow Spring Water Droplets flew out from the gaps of the wind shuttles and condensed back into the Yellow Spring Death Needles at lightning speed, instantly piercing through Feng Yinxue's forehead.Puchi!A bloody hole appeared between Feng Yinxue's brows. Soon after, Feng Yinxue's entire body was torn apart. He shrieked and emitted extremely painful howls. Then, with a speed visible to the naked eye, he turned into a dried corpse without any signs of life.The moment Feng Yinxue died, the surrounding fell into silence. Then, the sound of cold air being sucked in rang out. Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief and was speechless for a long time.Feng Ruji's body trembled. He recognized the Yellow Spring Water Droplets from the Yellow Spring Death Needle. These Yellow Spring Water Droplets were used by Zhuowen.At this moment, Feng Ruji's heart was filled with anger. He stared at Bi Qing and shouted, "Zhuowen … it really is you. Even if you disguise yourself beyond recognition, do you think this old man can't recognize you?Today, this old man must kill you. "Feng Ruji shouted angrily. Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, he rushed towards Bi Qing. With a press of his right hand, countless wind blades swept out and formed a wind spear that was several feet long.Whoosh!Feng Ruji squeezed his right hand and the wind spear shot out like a shuttle. It was extremely fast and arrived in front of Bi Qing in an instant.

With a slash of his right hand, the dagger danced with a cold light. However, the moment the dagger hit the surface of the bluestone, he felt a sharp pain in his right hand and was forced to retreat. His blood and Qi were in turmoil.

At the same time, Bi Qing had unknowingly rushed out from behind the bluestone and arrived in front of the black-clothed man. His right palm mercilessly pressed against the black-clothed man's chest.

Puchi!

The black-robed man's face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying and fell outside the round plate.

Zhuowen nodded to himself as he watched Bi Qing cleanly defeat the black-clothed man. Bi Qing's combat experience was extremely rich, and his timing was extremely accurate. Even if he did not rely on the mark that Zhuowen had left on him, his chances of advancing to the next round were very high.

In the following eight battles, Bi Qing won extremely easily, almost to the extent of crushing his opponents.

In the tenth round, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan slowly walked up to Bi Qing.

The white-clothed man's eyes were extremely sharp, like the bright moon in the sky. The aura on his body was actually much stronger than Bi Qing's.

"It's Feng Yinxue from the Wind and Thunder Clan. Feng Yinxue is Feng Tianhan's father. It is said that his cultivation is extremely strong, reaching the peak of the Half Immortal Realm. He is an extremely difficult opponent!"

The moment the white-clothed man appeared, Zhuowen slightly frowned. Xue Hui, who was beside him, introduced the white-clothed man's identity and origin to Zhuowen.

Bi Qing's face became even more solemn. He stared at Feng Yinxue, his face slightly pale. Without a doubt, Feng Yinxue, who was at the peak of the Half Immortal Realm, gave him a great deal of pressure. He was like an unreachable mountain that he could only look up to.

Feng Yinxue closed his folding fan and sized Bi Qing up. He said indifferently, "Get out of here. You are too weak. Don't waste my time."

Bi Qing's pupils shrank. He clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "The battle hasn't started yet. How do you know that I will lose?"

Feng Yinxue suddenly laughed. He gave Bi Qing a playful look, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty glint: "You're really a stubborn ant. Let me make it clear in advance, when I, Feng Yinxue, make a move, I generally don't leave anyone alive. If you want to fight, be mentally prepared!"

After he finished speaking, Feng Yinxue completely ignored Bi Qing, whose face had changed greatly. He waved his right hand and the folding fan in his hand shot out like a hidden weapon. It was extremely fast and brought along a violent whistling sound as it swept in front of Bi Qing in an instant.

Bi Qing's face was solemn. He struck out with his right palm. Suddenly, a green light burst out and formed a huge bluestone that met the incoming folding fan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The folding fan smashed onto the bluestone and immediately rotated at high speed. It actually collided with the bluestone dozens of times in an instant. Countless sparks flew out with each collision.

Thump! Thump!

Thump! As the folding fan rotated, Bi Qing, who was holding the bluestone, let out a muffled groan and retreated step by step. He retreated hundreds of steps before he could barely stop himself. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

At this moment, Bi Qing's heart was filled with bitterness. He was in a very bad condition. All of his strength was spent on the bluestone. It was difficult for him to even move his body.

Feng Ruji looked indifferently at Feng Yinxue, whose eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light. He sighed in his heart. Feng Yinxue was not like this in the past. At that time, Feng Yinxue was elegant and dignified. He treated people modestly like a modest young master.

However, since Feng Tianhan's death, Feng Yinxue had changed completely. He had become a little crazy and bloodthirsty. Whenever he attacked, there would be blood.

Feng Yinxue instantly swept in front of the bluestone. He licked his lips and held the folding fan in his right hand. Then, he slashed it. Suddenly, countless sparks flew out from the surface of the bluestone. A huge force spread out.

Bi Qing spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground with one knee. His whole body trembled.

"Die!"

Feng Yinxue licked his lips and pressed down with his right hand. Suddenly, the bluestone in front of Bi Qing collapsed. Then, the folding fan spun at high speed again and swept toward Bi Qing's forehead. The surface of the fan emitted a cold light that was exceptionally dazzling.

If this attack landed, Bi Qing would definitely die. Feng Yinxue laughed crazily. He could imagine the scene of Bi Qing being torn into pieces by the folding fan.

However, the moment the folding fan swept toward Bi Qing's forehead, a terrifying yellow light burst out from Bi Qing's forehead. Then, a yellow rainbow swept out and bounced the folding fan away.

After bouncing the folding fan away, the yellow rainbow did not slow down and continued to sweep toward Feng Yinxue.

At this moment, Feng Yinxue's face changed slightly. He waved his right hand and recalled the folding fan. Then, he poured his Celestial Energy into the folding fan. The originally small folding fan expanded dozens of times after Celestial Energy was poured into it. The tip of the fan bone even grew out of it.

Then, Feng Yinxue waved the folding fan in his right hand. Suddenly, a whistling wind accompanied by snowflakes turned into a terrifying snowstorm and swept toward the yellow rainbow.

Due to this obstruction, the speed of the yellow rainbow slowed down. Then, Feng Yinxue realized that the yellow rainbow was actually a yellow needle that was a few feet long.

Bi Qing's gaze fell on the yellow needle. Then, he looked at Zhuowen who was not far away and revealed a look of gratitude. He knew that the yellow needle was secretly placed on him by Zhuowen.

"Immortal Technique?"

Feng Yinxue's face was solemn. He felt a strong sense of danger from the yellow needle. While he was pondering, the yellow needle buzzed and broke the folding fan.

Bang!

Feng Yinxue felt his right hand go numb and the folding fan completely collapsed. Then, Feng Yinxue kept retreating. The yellow needle kept following him and aimed at his vital points.

Soon, Feng Yinxue retreated to the edge of the disc. His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He roared in anger, "Immortal Technique, Wind Shuttle!"

Feng Yinxue waved his sleeve and the surrounding air began to condense, forming terrifying shuttles. These shuttles were made of wind and had extremely powerful destructive power.

There were a lot of wind shuttles, and they surrounded the Yellow Spring Death Needles. The wind shuttles were very powerful, but the moment they surrounded the Yellow Spring Death Needles, the needles suddenly collapsed into countless Yellow Spring Water Droplets. These Yellow Spring Water Droplets flew out from the gaps of the wind shuttles and condensed back into the Yellow Spring Death Needles at lightning speed, instantly piercing through Feng Yinxue's forehead.

Puchi!

A bloody hole appeared between Feng Yinxue's brows. Soon after, Feng Yinxue's entire body was torn apart. He shrieked and emitted extremely painful howls. Then, with a speed visible to the naked eye, he turned into a dried corpse without any signs of life.

The moment Feng Yinxue died, the surrounding fell into silence. Then, the sound of cold air being sucked in rang out. Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief and was speechless for a long time.

Feng Ruji's body trembled. He recognized the Yellow Spring Water Droplets from the Yellow Spring Death Needle. These Yellow Spring Water Droplets were used by Zhuowen.

At this moment, Feng Ruji's heart was filled with anger. He stared at Bi Qing and shouted, "Zhuowen … it really is you. Even if you disguise yourself beyond recognition, do you think this old man can't recognize you?

Today, this old man must kill you. "

Feng Ruji shouted angrily. Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, he rushed towards Bi Qing. With a press of his right hand, countless wind blades swept out and formed a wind spear that was several feet long.

Whoosh!

Feng Ruji squeezed his right hand and the wind spear shot out like a shuttle. It was extremely fast and arrived in front of Bi Qing in an instant.