Peerless Taoist

Wei Qingfeng laughed loudly, stretched out his foot and stomped heavily on the ground.    

Suddenly, a violent sword qi burst out from under Wei Qingfeng's feet and soared into the sky.    

The sharp sword intent filled the air, making it hard for people to open their eyes.    

Wei Qingfeng did not form any hand seals or chant. He merely stretched out his foot and took a step forward, forming a huge sword formation.    

Not only was the range of the sword formation extremely wide, its aura was also quite shocking.    

Terrifying sword qi fell down heavily, and fiercely hacked at the formation that Zhang Tairan had set up.    

Crack crack crack!    

When the formation that Zhang Tairan had set up touched this terrifying sword intent, it did not have the slightest intention of immediately shattering it into pieces.    

"How could it be so powerful!?"    

Seeing that the formation he had carefully set up was destroyed as soon as it came into contact with the sword intent, Zhang Tairan couldn't help but turn pale with fright.    

He had long predicted that the sword immortal's attack would be rather fierce, but he never expected it to be so fierce.    

"Is that all? Then you'd better get the hell out of here!"    

Wei Qingfeng controlled the sword formation and suddenly exerted force, pushing Zhang Tairan off the stage.    

Fierce sword qi shot out from the sword formation and pierced through Zhang Tairan's arm. In an instant, Zhang Tairan's body was covered in blood and he looked extremely pathetic.    

"Stop!"    

The Grand Elder shouted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately pulled Zhang Tairan over from afar.    

Zhang Tairan covered his bleeding arm and said with a trembling voice, "Great Elder, his formation is very strong. I am not a match for him at all."    

Everyone present had already seen this point.    

Wei Qingfeng was not on the same level as Wei Zhengye.    

The great elder said with a deep voice, "It doesn't matter. You have won a game for the family. You have made a great contribution to the family. Go back and rest."    

Immediately, the Zhang Clan's physician brought Zhang Tairan away.    

"Sigh, so this is your Zhang Family's formation master? He simply couldn't even withstand a single blow. I haven't even used my full strength when he fell. " Wei Qingfeng sneered and ridiculed.    

Bang!    

Zhang Heng suddenly slammed the table and said in a deep voice, "Wei Qingfeng, why did you strike so heavily on the arena!? Previously, it was because you were afraid of casualties that you chose to compete in array formations. Could it be that you have forgotten!"    

Seeing that it was Zhang Heng who was talking, Wei Qingfeng immediately smiled.    

"I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be the kid who just took over the position of Zhang family's Family Head. I was wondering why your Zhang family would let a kid take over the position of Family Head. Don't tell me you don't have anyone else? Do you want us, the Sword Pool Holy Land, to send a few disciples to be your Zhang family's Family Head? "    

Wei Qingfeng didn't want to answer Zhang Heng's question at all.    

Similarly, he didn't treat Zhang Heng as the Zhang Family's Family Head.    

"You!"    

Zhang Heng clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with rage.    

He turned around, cupped his hands towards Lu Yu and said, "Senior, please attack and teach this arrogant person a lesson!"    

In Zhang Heng's heart, these bullshit sword immortals were simply no match for Lu Yu.    

That day on the ocean surface, Lu Yu had personally witnessed Lu Yu casting an ancient immortal spell. The huge shadow of the Heavenly Master Dao had almost occupied the entire sky and earth, giving people a great visual shock.    

Furthermore, Lu Yu had even broken those extremely difficult formations with a flick of his finger during the Water Filling Banquet.    

In Zhang Heng's heart, Lu Yu was invincible. With him here, there was absolutely nothing for this Wei Qingfeng to be arrogant about.