Chapter 352: Your sect’s name is not good

Shen Yang was excited.

"This guy is actually the champion of last year's martial arts tournament!"

On the homepage of Songye.com, there is a line of introductions saying that the founder of Songye.com is named Qi Yuan, the champion of the previous martial arts tournament.

Shen Yang was deeply impressed by the champion of the martial arts competition, and he once knocked his opponent to pieces with one punch.

However, the videos that circulated at the time were few and blurry.

He had never seen Qi Yuan's face clearly, nor his voice.

"Go to a designated hospital to have your blood drawn and then have it sent?"

Shen Yang opened the website and immediately saw that there were many hospitals in Fenghai City that could draw blood and send it away.

Without any hesitation, Shen Yang prepared to leave immediately.

Originally, he wanted to take an electric bike down the mountain, but now he thinks about it, he decided to spend more money and take a taxi.

He found an intersection and started hailing a taxi.

At this moment, a familiar voice was heard.

"Shen Yang, where are you going?"

Shen Yang turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

This figure was the young disciple that he met in Doushen Sect before.

"I... plan to go to the hospital and send the blood to 'Songye.com'." Shen Yang blurted out subconsciously, looking at the young man with a hint of doubt and vigilance.

"Why is the immortal here?" Shen Yang couldn't help but ask.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes: "Just come out for a stroll."

At this moment, a voice filled with joy was heard.

"It seems that 'Songye.com' is developing well. There are people sending blood there right from the start. This world is really lacking in warmth and love."

As the voice fell, a young man in a blood-red robe appeared. He had a bright smile on his face and a handsome face. His smile seemed to be able to dispel the evil in the world, like a spring breeze.

The man in the blood-stained robe was naturally Qi Yuan.

After leaving the dead space, he asked Ning Tao for help to dissolve and hide the murderous aura on his body.

Therefore, ordinary people would not feel a strong murderous intent when they saw him.

Qi Yuan's appearance made Shen Yang look stunned for a moment, then he showed a look of surprise: "You...you are Qi Yuan, the founder of 'Songye.com'!"

Qi Yuan was not surprised and nodded: "It seems that 'Songye.com' is running well. If you come across it casually, you will find someone who barely meets the requirements.

Hey, brother, do you need a grandfather? Do you want me to give you a grandfather right here on the spot? "

Qi Yuan was very enthusiastic and promoted his grandfather.

When Shen Yang heard this, he was very excited: "Mr. Qi, actually, when you got married last time, I sent you a message to congratulate you on your wedding!"

Shen Yang seized every opportunity to get close to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan's expression changed slightly: "Are you the gay man who has a crush on me?

I'm not gay, I have normal sexual orientation!"

When Shen Yang heard this, he was a little confused and didn't understand what Qi Yuanyuan meant, so he hurried to explain.

"Mr. Qi, you misunderstood. My sexual orientation is also normal."

At this time, the young man from Doushen Sect frowned. He glanced at Qi Yuan and said calmly, "Brother, Shen Yang and I have something important to discuss."

He was in a hurry to go back and kill the man quickly.

Looking at Qi Yuan's appearance, it seemed that he wanted to talk a lot more with Shen Yang, so he couldn't help but speak.

Shen Yang was slightly stunned, and looked at the young man from Doushen Sect: "Master, I don't want to join your sect anymore. There shouldn't be anything else to discuss, right?"

He declined.

He had originally noticed that the sudden appearance of this disciple from the Fighting God Sect was a bit strange.

"I said I have something to talk to you about, so we have to talk!" Ever since the young man embarked on the path to immortality, he has been arrogant and conceited, and he has a condescending attitude towards mortals.

His voice was unquestionable.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at the young man with a calm look in his eyes: "You are too heartless. He is in need of love and a grandfather. I am going to give him a grandfather. Are you going to stop me?"

The murderous intent in the young man's eyes became even stronger. He glanced around and his voice became cold: "It's not easy to want Grandpa. I will send both of you to hell to see Grandpa!"

As spiritual power circulated in his body, the disciple of the Fighting God Sect felt murderous intent in his heart. He wanted to kill both of them in front of him.

When Qi Yuan heard the young man's words, his expression changed slightly: "If you interpret it this way, it's quite interesting.

Treat good people like Grandpa, treat bad people like Grandpa, send them to hell to see Grandpa. "

"Psycho!" The young man finished speaking and attacked Qi Yuan directly.

"Well, before we wipe out the whole family, it would be nice to have some appetizers."

Qi Yuan stretched out his fist and threw a punch casually.

There was a look of disdain in the young man's eyes.

Even weak mortals dared to punch him who had embarked on the path to immortality.

In just the next moment, a cloud of blood mist appeared out of nowhere.

This young man...was turned into a bloody mist by Qi Yuan's punch.

…

Ten minutes later.

The Doushen Building was bustling with people, and more and more people were coming.

There are more than tens of thousands of people who come seeking to join the Fighting God Sect.

These people lined up under the scorching sun.

Some people pay to take the fast track and get tested directly.

At this moment, suddenly, a flash of blood appeared above the sky.

The sky also turned blood red at this moment, as if a layer of blood curtain covered the sky.

All those who wanted to become disciples couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Why is the sky turning red?"

"Bleeding?"

"When things are out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on!"

"Don't mention it, it's pretty cool!"

The sky was replaced by blood, and the sunlight was replaced by blood.

Everyone's face was flushed, and the scorching sun disappeared.

"Look at this, it's not like this is a TV show, is someone going to kick things off?"

Everyone was talking about it, some were watching a show, while others looked terrified.

The crowd was in a panic.

At this moment, a thick white light shot up into the sky above the Fighting God Building.

I saw a lotus covered with white light flying out, as big as a hill.

The white lotus is crystal clear, as white as jade, and looks like a fairy.

The white lotus flew up to the sky, and the buds blossomed as if in spring. All of a sudden, countless petals shot up into the sky and flew towards the blood curtain.

Immortal magic and spiritual power collided in the blood curtain.

At this moment, the sky also had a layer of white, as bright as day.

"Oh my god, is this true?"

“So gorgeous!”

"Special effects are nothing compared to this!"

Unfortunately, even though countless petals were fired at the same time, they were still unable to penetrate the blood curtain.

A vast and heavy voice also sounded at this moment.

"I am the leader of Doushen Sect, Saint Dou Zhenjun. Who is this fellow Taoist who came to my Doushen Sect and why don't you show yourself?"

On top of the Fighting God Building, a white-haired old man appeared, his figure was ethereal and he was wearing a golden robe.

Seeing this person, everyone present became excited.

“It’s actually the Sect Master!”

"Since the Sect Master is here, the Doushen Sect must be safe!"

"This is the Sect Master, this is the Divine Infant, too powerful, just like a god!"

Countless people looked at the leader of the Fighting God Sect, Saint Dou Zhenjun, with admiration and awe.

Some time ago, the leader of the Doushen Sect moved the Doushen Building to Doushen Mountain, and the video went viral on the Internet.

Many people regard the leader of the Doushen Sect, Shengdou Zhenjun, as a god.

Now that I have seen the gods, I am naturally excited.

At this moment, a gap appeared in the blood-red sky, and a blood-robed figure appeared.

The figure stood in the air, with a red mask on his face, making it impossible to see his features.

However, judging from the clothes and the look, he looks like a big devil.

The hearts of the people present were in their throats.

The disciples and elders of the Fighting God Sect were all excited.

Now that the sect leader is here, no villain dares to act recklessly.

Seeing the newcomer, Saint Dou Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and said, "Your aura is a little strange, why are you looking for trouble with my Doushen Sect?"

He thought hard, trying to see through Qi Yuan's background, but unfortunately everything was blurry.

He was puzzled, as the Fighting God Sect didn't seem to have encountered such a powerful enemy.

The wind blew, and the blood-red figure's robe rustled. The man in the air spoke, and his voice was like the sound of nature.

Obviously, hiding was done.

"Your Doushen Sect's name is not good."

As soon as the voice came out, everyone was shocked.

The disciples of the Fighting God Sect laughed out of anger.

"This beast is too rampant!"

"He doesn't even bother to think of a reason and just goes straight to looking for trouble. He must be a big devil!"

Sheng Dou Zhenjun seemed to have a good temper and was not angry at Qi Yuan's words.

"The Fighting God Sect was chosen by our ancestor, and it conforms to the way of heaven. What's wrong with that?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

“If you choose it well, the name of your sect won’t annoy me.

Your sect is called Doushen Sect, Doushen Doushen, and now... I, a god, have come. Do you want to fight me? The name of your sect offends me. Why not call it Doushen? Isn't this targeting me?

Hurry up and change your name. I don’t know if I’ll be in a good mood and spare your life.” Qi Yuan’s voice was cold, unquestionable, and full of murderous intent.

"How dare such a cowardly person call himself a god!" Saint Fighting True Lord was disdainful in his heart.

"How am I not a god?" Qi Yuan blinked under his blood-red robe, "Do you want me to show you the proof that I am a god?

If you have seen this and recognize me as a god, you should change the name of the Doushen Sect as soon as possible."

"Hehe, let me take a look and see who you are." Saint Fighting Master stood in the air, alert in his heart.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and a red book appeared in front of him.

Saint Fighting Master was slightly stunned.

This red book...is it God's proof?

Another light breeze blew across my face, and the red book flipped open.

Saint Dou Zhenjun's eyes froze. He gritted his teeth, his expression filled with anger: "Mental... mental... illness!"

In the red book, the words "mental illness" were clearly written.

"See? Am I a god? The name of your Doushen Sect provokes me.

If you change your name now, you still have a chance to survive.

Otherwise, you will die like Jiang Qingjiao who said bad things about me behind my back. "

At this time, many elders and deacons in the Fighting God Building also saw clearly the words in the red book.

They had expressions of shock, weirdness, and absurdity.

"Mental illness?"

"Damn it! This guy actually teased us!"

"A mental illness certificate is also considered as proof of God!"

They already understood that this person came here intentionally to cause trouble.

As for the so-called "God", they are all excuses.

Saint Fighting Master was also angry at this time, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I haven't killed anyone of the same realm for a hundred years. It seems... I have to go on a killing spree today!"

Qi Yuan stood in the air, with doubt in his eyes: "Why, you don't recognize me as a god?

Do you have tinted glasses? Occupational discrimination? Discrimination against the mentally ill?

How can a mentally ill person not be a god? "

Qi Yuan was very angry.

What era is this? Everyone is equal, yet there are still people who discriminate against the mentally ill.

Are mentally ill people not gods?

When this news spread, those Qin Yuan people who came to seek a teacher were all stunned.

"God's proof...is it a certificate of mental illness?"

"I was wearing binoculars, originally planning to... I didn't expect to use them here. It really is a mental illness certificate, I recognized it!"

"Psychopaths...are they gods?"

“This guy is amazing!”

"It seems that they are too lazy to think of a reason and are looking for trouble with the Doushen Sect!"

"This behavior is like that of a demon!"

Everyone was talking about it.

At this moment, a voice full of murderous intent spread throughout the venue.

"If you want to cause trouble, just tell me directly. Is it fun to tease me like this?"

Killing intent surged in the eyes of Saint Fighting Master.

The practice of Doushen Sect lies in the word "dou".

When in the Fire Spirit Realm, the Fighting God Sect's Qi Refining Realm disciples would go to the mortal world to gain experience.

This kind of experience is the mood of fighting with mortals and tempering each other.

This kind of fight is more like killing mortals at will to temper spiritual power than a fight.

Therefore, every disciple of the Fighting God Sect was filled with murderous intent.

In the Fire Spirit Realm, the Fighting God Sect can also be considered a demonic sect.

When Sheng Dou Zhen Jun was young, he was famous for his ability to massacre 30,000 people in a small town with his strength of the third level of Qi Refining, and was accepted as a true disciple.

Later, after his cultivation level improved, he always adhered to the word "fighting".

Different from some monks who only know how to practice hard, Saint Fighting Master has extremely rich experience in fighting and often crosses borders to fight enemies.

Although he is only in the middle stage of Divine Infant, he can fight against those in the late stage of Divine Infant.

It can be said that in the Fire Spirit Realm, Saint Fighting True Lord can be considered one of the strongest men in the first echelon.

He was confident that he could kill the enemy in front of him.

Not to mention, he also brought the magic weapon that the ancestor left in the Fighting God Sect, which was powerful enough to kill people in the Purple Mansion realm, away from the Fighting God Sect and came to this world.

This is because there are many people in this world, more than ten times the number of people in the Fire Spirit World, which is in line with the "fighting" and "killing" style of the Fighting God Sect.

"Today, I will let the world see that the Doushen Sect cannot be insulted!"

A powerful aura swept over, and lotus flowers sprouted in the hands of Saint Fighting True Lord.

These lotuses were generated at an extremely fast speed and spread rapidly, instantly covering the body of Saint Fighting True Lord.

At the same time, outside the blood curtain, a Divine Infant cultivator saw this scene and was shocked: “Sage Fighting True Lord used his most powerful magical power, a million holy lotuses!

This magical power focuses on the soul and has infinite power. Most late-stage divine infants dare not take it rashly.

He really wanted to kill!"

This divine infant was a wandering cultivator. Upon noticing something strange happening in the Doushen Sect, he immediately rushed over to take a peek.

At this time, there were other independent cultivators around him, and they were all shocked when they saw this scene.

“I didn’t expect that we would be able to see the battle of the Divine Infants!”

If Qi Yuan saw them, he would definitely say that the NPC commentator of this game is really dedicated and comes to explain from such a long distance.

But at this time, Qi Yuan did not look at them, but looked at Shengdou Zhenjun.

“I have to say, your sect is quite sensible.

I knew that the ultimate move would come at the beginning.

Otherwise, I will kill the menial disciples first, then the outer disciples, then the inner disciples, then the true disciples, then the deacons, then the elders, then the chief elder, and it will go on and on.

You guys can just send the clan leader directly, so that I can save myself the trouble and kill him with one slap.

This God... will send you to see Grandpa!"

Qi Yuan felt that his speech was very good.

The last sentence is a double entendre.

"My grandfather is still alive, but you... go see my grandfather!" Saint Fighting Master roared.

Endless lotus flowers flew towards Qi Yuan.

In the sky, countless lotus flowers exploded one after another, looking as gorgeous as a sea of ​​flowers.

Qi Yuan stood in the air, his blood-red robe rustling in the wind.

"My wife recently taught me a new trick, so I'll give it a try."

Ten Killing Fists!

Qi Yuan threw a punch straight out and slammed it hard into the ground.

The blood curtain in the sky also suddenly fell at this moment, as if the sky was broken and smashed into the earth.

This punch was created by Ning Tao based on the bloody murderous intent in Qi Yuan, and adapted by Qi Yuan.

The Ten Killing Fists is just as its name suggests.

Indiscriminate attack, but with screening.

Anyone who kills more than ten humans will die from this punch.

In the sky, the bloody sky turned into a fist.

Endless bloody smell filled the air and rolled around.

A punch landed directly! (End of this chapter)