204: poisonous fog

In the Gao Family's West Street, poison gas swirled everywhere, forming a perimeter that instantly forced Nan Qingyue into a desperate situation.

Nan Qingyue's pupils constricted sharply; this was bad.

Facing the poison gas, Nan Qingyue had no choice but to keep retreating, and now she had been backed into a corner.

"Dao One Finger!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice drifted through the air.

Nan Qingyue snapped her head around, looking toward the black mist.

At that moment, Nan Qingyue saw a familiar figure, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

The person wore a green robe and carried a Sword on his back; his robes fluttered in the breeze, making him look like an Immortal.

"Master! I'm here!" Nan Qingyue's eyes lit up as she instantly recognized Li Changfeng.

In such a moment of crisis, Nan Qingyue hadn't expected Li Changfeng to appear and save her.

"Qingyue, step back!" Li Changfeng said as he walked through the air, standing suspended in the sky.

At that moment, Li Changfeng looked down upon the Long Street, staring at the Sword Saint not far away.

On the Long Street, more than twenty people were rushing toward them aggressively, clearly intent on killing.

"Yes, Master," Nan Qingyue quickly replied. Not daring to delay, she stepped back and left the attack range.

"Explode!" Li Changfeng shouted coldly.

Boom! A thunderous roar erupted.

A blast of Qi shot from Li Changfeng's fingertip. The powerful impact actually forced the Black-robed Men back.

Watching this, Nan Qingyue felt it was very strange.

Dao One Finger was clearly a Daoist technique, but how did Master know it?

The Divine Sword Sect didn't know Daoist techniques.

"Master, what exactly did you go through in the Gao Family Warehouse?" Nan Qingyue whispered.

Seeing an opportunity, Nan Qingyue took a step back to widen the distance and reached a safe area.

As long as she didn't cause trouble for her Master, it would be fine; otherwise, staying there would only be an awkward situation.

"Who are you?" The Third Young Master raised his hand, using his robe to block the dust and mist.

At that moment, the Third Young Master's eyes lit up, flashing with a cold light.

The Third Young Master's face darkened. He smiled slightly and took a sharp breath.

Even so, the Sword Saint remained calm, appearing as if he didn't care about the matter at all.

"You don't need to know," Li Changfeng snorted. Then, forming a seal with one hand, he struck the ground with his palm: "Seven Stars, Tianxuan Position, Formation Star, Break!"

Immediately, the ground shook violently as several beams of golden light shot out from the bluestone slabs.

The golden light suddenly appeared, instantly slicing through the perimeter formed by the poison gas and revealing a small path.

"Qingyue, go quickly!" Li Changfeng shouted, his brow furrowed.

Li Changfeng felt a powerful Evil Qi, but he had no choice but to face it.

However, with Nan Qingyue behind him, Li Changfeng felt uneasy; he didn't want her to get hurt.

"No, Master, I'm not leaving! I won't leave you here alone." Nan Qingyue didn't want to flee by herself, let alone leave her Master behind.

Nan Qingyue stepped forward, coming directly to Li Changfeng's side.

And just at that moment...

Nan Qingyue's face was dark, her eyes flashing with a cold light as she stared fixedly at the Third Young Master and the Sword Saint not far away.

She didn't know the background of these two or why they possessed such formidable strength.

"Talkative," Li Changfeng said with a dark, serious expression.

Then, without further words, Li Changfeng tapped his toes lightly, instantly appearing behind Nan Qingyue and striking her back with a forceful palm.

Li Changfeng shouted, "Go!"

Immediately, Li Changfeng took a sharp breath, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Li Changfeng had used this method to push Nan Qingyue away.

"Master!" Nan Qingyue turned back, looking at Li Changfeng in the distance.

After being struck hard on the back, Nan Qingyue's entire body flew outward.

No, Nan Qingyue didn't want to leave like this, but she had no choice.

In truth, Nan Qingyue understood very well that staying would be useless and she would only end up being a burden.

At this moment, how Nan Qingyue wished her strength could increase rapidly.

"Formation, rise!" Li Changfeng formed a seal with both hands, a unique Immortal Power erupting from his body.

The white mist swirled around Li Changfeng like clusters of Spiritual Qi.

Using the opening created by that palm strike, Li Changfeng had time to activate the Formation. He channeled Spiritual Qi to send Nan Qingyue out of the Long Street.

"Master! Master!" Nan Qingyue flew backward through the air, turning her head back in a panic.

Nan Qingyue watched Li Changfeng's figure gradually fade from her sight until he disappeared completely.

Why is Master so foolish? Why... please be safe.

"Phew, made it just in time." Li Changfeng sighed in relief and casually drew the Nine Songs Sword from his back.

At this moment...

Li Changfeng was prepared for a fight to the death, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The moment Nan Qingyue left the poison circle, the path was sealed once again by the surging poison gas.

Relying on the power of the Formation Star, Li Changfeng sent Nan Qingyue outside the circle... "How righteous of you, sending someone out just like that?" The Third Young Master's eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared intently at the man before him.

The Third Young Master stepped forward, coming to a stop in front of Li Changfeng.

And the Sword Saint followed closely behind them, which was why he spoke those words.

"Just now, you used the Tang Family's poison? Are you a member of the Tang Family?" Li Changfeng's eyes flashed as he stared fixedly at the Sword Saint and the Third Young Master.

A Death Qi emanated from these two; people with such an Aura must have killed many.

Or perhaps they had both been on the battlefield to possess such a unique Aura.

"Tang Family? Not quite," the Third Young Master snorted. "Actually, I'm quite curious about you too. That technique you used just now? Judging by your attire, you shouldn't be a Mystic. Could you be an Outsider?"

In the world, the only ones who possess the power of techniques are the Three Great Mystic Families of Jiangnan.

Other than them, the Third Young Master really couldn't think of anyone else in the world who could master such power.

Could it be that this kid is an Outsider who secretly learned the power of techniques?

These were the thoughts running through the Third Young Master's mind.

"No comment. If you two have nothing else, I'll take my leave. After all, everyone is quite busy, right?" Li Changfeng smiled slightly.

Facing the Third Young Master and the Sword Saint, Li Changfeng remained just as indifferent.

This surprised the Sword Saint slightly. Had the Aura from earlier not managed to scare this kid off?

Just what was this person's background?

He seemed to have used Immortal Power just now!

What on earth is going on!