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Chapter 172: Sect Fighting

"Li Yangfei, come out!" Wu Zhaojun, the second elder of Qingxuan Sect, shouted angrily while standing outside the Jianfeng Hall of Qingjian Peak.

For a moment, the entire sect was filled with panic, and the masters of all the major peaks extended their spiritual senses. The elders, the sect master, and those who were in the fusion stage all turned their attention to Qingjian Peak.

After a while, the third elder Li Yangfei walked out of the Jianfeng Hall. He looked at the second elder Wu Zhaojun with an angry face, feeling a little puzzled. Then he saw Wu Jingzhi behind him, who was supported by Wu Zhaojun's personal disciple. After thinking for three breaths, he finally understood what was going on.

"Second Elder, are you here to call me to task?" Li Yangfei said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Just for a disciple with no foundation at all, you, Elder Li, forced my great-grandson to the point where his inner demons took over his soul?" Second Elder Wu Zhaojun shouted sternly.

"I have said it before, to become my disciple, one must be a person of firm will, free and easy, optimistic and open-minded. You asked the sect master to plead for you, and accepted Wu directly into my sect. I never criticized you harshly, and treated you as a true disciple, teaching you the secrets of sword cultivation. But is there anything wrong with that?" Li Yangfei said with a sneer.

"I just want to ask you, why did you send Wu Zhaojun away directly for a disciple who was not your direct disciple, and even ordered that the master-disciple relationship would be terminated if he could not be found?" Wu Zhaojun asked loudly.

"Haha! He made the same mistake ten years ago. I just didn't punish him. Now he still thinks it is his fault. My disciples have always been like this. If you have any objections, why don't you teach him yourself? Besides, I didn't want his life. It's just that the task I ordered could not be completed. The master-disciple relationship is terminated, not expelled from the sect. Do I need to follow your wishes, Elder Wu Er, when I teach my disciples?" Li Yangfei sneered.

"Let's stop talking nonsense and hand over Shi Chen, and we will put aside our grudges." The second elder Wu Zhaojun said angrily.

"Hand over what? Haha, even if Shi Chen is with me, I will not hand him over to you, given the character of your Wu family." Li Yangfei said contemptuously.

"Good! Good! Good!" Wu Zhaojun said with a broad smile, "I will not let you off until you hand over the person who caused the inner demon to enter my great-great-grandson."

"Oh! What you said really scares me! Your great-grandson has a weak mind and is full of inner demons, yet you blame others. If you are not convinced, let's have a fight and let me show you the power of a swordsman." Li Yangfei said sarcastically.

"Li Yangfei, don't be too arrogant. You are still injured on the Dayu Continent and have not recovered yet. How much strength can you exert? I advise you to hand over Shi Chen, a disciple with no foundation, to me, otherwise!" Wu Zhaojun said grimly.

Li Yangfei thought to himself, "This Wu Zhaojun is always against me, and now she's even trying to take my disciple. Humph, I'd like to see how capable she is!" He replied, "You want to test my strength? Fine, I'd like to test my power, too." With that, he summoned his flying sword, which floated overhead, the tip of which pointed at Wu Zhaojun.

Looking at the magical sword hovering above Li Yangfei's head, Wu Zhaojun pondered over it, thinking, "I'm not really here to argue for this great-grandson today. I'm mainly trying to test Li Yangfei's remaining strength and the position that this so-called disciple holds in his heart. Well, I have to be careful."

"In that case, Elder Li, I'm sorry to show you my poor performance!" Wu Zhaojun said, taking out her magic weapon, the Golden Stick.

when!when!when!

The two men each displayed their magical powers, and their magic weapons collided and crossed in the air. The light flashed, like falling stars, and like thunder, and the deafening sound echoed in the sect.

The sect's formation shone with brilliant light, flowing like mysterious runes, operating at full power to suppress the surging and almost out-of-control power, so as to prevent disciples below the Golden Core stage from suffering from the disaster, and those with lower cultivation might even be wiped out in the residual power.

puff!

After a quarter of an hour of fighting, Li Yangfei's body swayed slightly, and he took a half step back. He covered his chest with his right hand, his face slightly changed, and he was secretly shocked: "This Wu Zhaojun's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. She can actually take my attack head-on."

Wu Zhaojun opened her eyes wide, clenched her teeth, and held the golden stick tightly in both hands. The stick was shining with mysterious light, and the shadow of the stick was heavy, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, attacking Li Yangfei with endless power.

He thought to himself: "Li Yangfei is indeed injured and his strength has been greatly reduced, but I have to try harder and see where his bottom line is."

So he took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a torrent, and the stick became more powerful. He stabbed out with the force of a tidal wave, facing Li Yang Fei's Golden Yuan Palm.

This stick was like an ancient sacred mountain pressing down, or like a peerless divine weapon emerging from the body. The tip of the stick hit Li Yangfei's chest accurately.

Li Yangfei groaned and flew backward like a meteor, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but the light in his eyes became more and more intense, like a burning flame, staring at Wu Zhaojun intently.

Seeing this, Wu Zhaojun felt a little proud in her heart, and she danced the golden stick in her hand again. The shadow of the stick filled the sky, like blooming flowers, or like the Milky Way rolling back, sweeping towards Li Yangfei.

"Stop!" Sect Leader Fang Huan shouted angrily from five or six miles away.

In an instant, a voice was heard, and a person appeared between the two fighting people, separating them.

The Great Elder also landed beside the Sect Master at the right time, looking at the Second Elder with a flushed face and frowning in thought.

Wu Zhaojun's blood and energy surged in her body, and her spiritual power rolled, so she was not seriously injured.

He looked at the third elder Li Yangfei again. His face was pale and his breath was fluctuating, but he did not show any signs of being injured.

After observing each other for three breaths, Sect Master Fang Huan spoke, "Elders from the same sect are fighting each other privately. How can this be tolerated by the disciples? If this gets out, how can we face other sects?"

"Elder Li is already seriously injured and hasn't recovered yet. Elder Wu, have you ever thought that if you seriously injure Elder Li again, you will become a laughing stock of other sects, and it will also cause the sect to lose its combat power. You are responsible for this crime." The first elder angrily scolded the second elder.

"It was just a small matter, why did you make such a fuss? Such trivial matters will be punished according to the sect's laws. You two don't know the seriousness of the matter and actually openly fought within the sect. Now, as the sect leader, I will punish the second elder Jing Leifeng to reflect on his mistakes for three years, and reduce the resources of Jing Leifeng by half for three years." Sect leader Fang Huan shouted sternly.

"Master, please calm down. Private fighting is the behavior of both parties. We cannot judge only one side. This would be unfair." The Great Elder Ling Daoji said.

"Since the Great Elder has also expressed his consent, the previous verdict will remain unchanged. Third Elder Li Yangfei will be punished with one year of reflection on his mistakes at Qingjian Peak for fighting with someone in the sect." Sect Master Fang Huan said slowly.

"I'm afraid this won't convince everyone!" said the Great Elder.

"Why don't we invite the Supreme Elder to punish the two of them?" Fang Huan said, staring at the Second Elder.

"Why does the Supreme Elder need to judge such a trivial matter? We cannot afford to delay the Supreme Elder's cultivation." The second elder refused.

"In that case, are you two willing to accept this punishment?" Fang Huan asked.

"Obey the sect leader's decision." Second elder Wu Zhaojun said.

"Elder Li, do you accept the sect master's decision?" asked the great elder.

"Submit!" Li Yangfei squeezed out the two words from his mouth as cold as ice.