Although the skills that Zhao Qingqing practices are aimed at becoming a celestial being, they are among the most wonderful methods.

But in the final analysis, she was just a newbie in Qi training who had just embarked on the path to immortality, and was only at the first level of the extraordinary stage.

In other words, it is only equivalent to a post-natal warrior in martial arts.

If it were based solely on her own skills, there was a high chance that Zhao Qingqing would be beaten to death on the spot by the Wen family.

But she has a good master!

The flying sword bestowed by Xu Xianxian is a real immortal sword, which integrates half of the Taiyin Dao and is called the Taiyin Immortal Sword.

Even without a user, this immortal sword itself is equivalent to half a celestial being, between the sixth and seventh ranks.

However, in order to avoid overdoing it, the Taiyin Immortal Sword's spirit had been sealed, and was only at the fifth level of the physical world. And because Zhao Qingqing was only at the first level, her strength was severely mismatched, and she could only use the Immortal Sword at the third or fourth level at best.

But even if he is only at the third or fourth level, in this martial arts world, he is enough to fight against the Martial Saint.

Zhao Qingqing naturally had no idea about the inside story, nor did she know how powerful the flying sword in her hand was, so she was very nervous and panicked.

However, under the pressure of her master's sharp gaze, she could only pick up the Taiyin Immortal Sword and go downstairs.

The scabbard of the Taiyin Immortal Sword is just a rough and worn piece of peach wood scabbard. From the appearance, the whole sword looks very inferior.

After going downstairs, Zhao Qingqing was terrified by the fierce gazes of the crowd. She shouted in a bully-like manner, "I'm warning... I'm warning you not to do anything rash... My Master... My Master is very powerful! If you... you hurt me, then... your life will be in danger!"

Master is very powerful, that goes without saying. He can defeat any master of the magic path with just one sword.

But she is not great!

How long has she been here? And she's already fighting and killing others!?

The world of martial arts is really dangerous.

Zhao Qingqing was in a panic and her words were stuttering. The girl looked fierce on the outside but weak on the inside and a bit immature, without any sense of deterrence at all.

"Qing'er, stop talking nonsense! Draw your sword!"

Xu Xianxian couldn't stand it anymore upstairs, so she scolded in a low voice.

"Okay... Master."

Zhao Qingqing felt wronged after being scolded by her master again.

She sighed and could only helplessly pull out the Taiyin Immortal Sword from the worn peach wood scabbard.

The sword spirit was sealed, and its Taoist charm was restrained, like an immortal sword covered in dust. When it was pulled out, there was no abnormality at all, and even the sword body was a little dull.

Seeing this scene, the Wen family members who were originally on guard immediately felt relieved.

"Haha! This young lady might not be very smart." Wen Ling laughed heartily and then began to order his servants: "All of you, come on. I will be gentle with you today and capture her alive."

Although the girl opposite seemed a little slow in the head, she was actually very pretty and looked pitiful.

Looking at these burly men surrounding her, Zhao Qingqing raised the Taiyin Immortal Sword, her face filled with sorrow as she muttered, "Taiyin refines the body, and controls the sword with Qi."

Her master had never taught her swordsmanship, so this flying sword was naturally not used for chopping or stabbing, but was used to control it with the true energy in her dantian. The method of using the flying sword naturally had the ability to search for enemies and defend.

As Zhao Qingqing injected her true energy into the sword, the magic sword in her hand suddenly flashed and disappeared, and a second later it appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

With just a light sweep, a ray of moonlight escaped and cut the leading Wen family servants into countless pieces. Each piece was as smooth as a mirror, and not even a drop of blood was spilled.

What is even more terrifying is that these pieces of meat are floating in the air, and not a single piece has fallen to the ground.

"not good!"

The middle-aged servant who was raiding the formation saw this horrifying scene, and he roared loudly. His innate true energy surged, and he turned around and flew back, trying to get away from Wen Ling.

The only difference is that the person is still in mid-air and suddenly becomes still.

The next moment, the moonlight flashed, and the middle-aged servant's entire body began to shrink, or in other words, began to rejuvenate.

It changed from a middle-aged appearance to a young man, then to a teenager, and then it turned into a baby appearance.

Even so, it was not over yet. The baby in the air continued to shrink and began to collapse towards the middle. Soon it turned into a round ball of flesh, and pale broken bones emerged from it.

The moonlight continued to flicker, and the entire restaurant began to come alive. The tables and chairs grew compound eyes and twisted claws. The stairs turned into a wall of flesh and blood and began to swallow up flesh and blood. Some servants were so scared that they took two steps back and were immediately swallowed up by the flesh and blood stairs.

All this happened in a flash, and everything around seemed like hell on earth.

Not to mention Wen Ling and Mr. Liu and the others beside him, even Zhao Qingqing, the instigator, was almost frightened to death by the terrifying situation around her. She could only scream, "Master, Master! Master, save me!"

The immortal sword was like a half-moon, with tiny blood-red lines extending deep into the surrounding area, and these lines were gradually enveloping Zhao Qingqing.

"well......"

Xu Xianxian upstairs sighed.

She stretched out her delicate index finger and pressed hard on the Taiyin Immortal Sword, and the sword, which was emitting moonlight, returned to the peach wood scabbard on Zhao Qingqing's waist.

As the moonlight disappeared, the terrifying creatures that emerged from the surroundings seemed to lose their spirituality in an instant and returned to their normal appearance.

If the ground hadn't been covered in bloody remains of corpses, everyone would have thought it was just a dream.

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