In the Jiuyang Sect, countless people who were full of expectations were dumbfounded.
Their leader.
He actually said he would quit the Nine Yang Sect.
Why!
No matter how terrifying Qin Feng is, they still have three Nascent Soul cultivators on their side.
No matter how strong Qin Feng is, facing three Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators, at least the other people in Yun Sect will not survive.
"Lan Yun, what are you doing? The sect has trained you for hundreds of years, and this is how you repay the sect?" Qi Changkong roared.
The sect leader has left the sect. No matter how this matter ends, their Nine Yang Sect is destined to become a joke.
What a joke.
Lan Yun ignored him and walked straight to Qin Feng.
He reached out, took out the long sword that Qin Feng had customized for him, and handed it directly to Qin Feng.
"Let's do it." Lan Yun stared at Qin Feng with her eyes.
He thought of many ways!
beat!
With the terrifying strength Qin Feng has shown now, it is possible for him and Qi Changkong to defeat him.
However, the premise is that other people really don't care.
But, will this group of people in front of me really just ignore it?
Who doesn’t want the best magic armor?
Moreover, even if they killed Qin Feng, would their Jiuyang Sect have any chance of survival?
As long as he doesn't kill all of these people in front of him, Qin Feng's other master, Wang Qingyu, will definitely know.
Yipintang is the most informed place.
Once he really kills Qin Feng, he will be hunted endlessly for the rest of his life.
so!
Only this way can there be a glimmer of hope.
The Nine Yang Sect is finished.
Almost all Nascent Soul cultivators died.
In addition, Qin Feng has been in the Jiuyang Sect, waiting for him.
As for running, there is no way.
No matter who else he met, he couldn't leave Sun Qian behind.
So, he can only gamble!
Bet Qin Feng won’t take action.
Only in this way can he survive.
Qin Feng stared, stretched out his hand, and took the sword.
The tip of the sword pointed directly at Lan Yun's neck.
Lan Yun didn't move!
He opened his hands and closed his eyes.
The tip of the sword pierced his skin.
Blood flowed along the tip of the sword.
Qin Feng finally didn't take action.
In any case, when he was in Dongli Sect, Lan Yun also stood up and spoke for him.
"Let's go!" Qin Feng spoke slowly and threw the sword in his hand to Lan Yun.
Lan Yun opened her eyes and smiled slightly.
He won the bet.
"Thank you!" Lan Yun said, and then he stopped talking, pulled Sun Qian and stood aside.
"So, who is in charge of the Jiuyang Sect now?" Qin Feng's eyes fell on Qi Changkong and the other man.
Qi Changkong and the other man's expressions changed.
There was a glint of resentment in their eyes as they looked at Lan Yun.
"What do you want?" Qi Changkong gritted his teeth and growled.
"What do I want?" Qin Feng's eyes were cold.
These two old guys are very unconvinced.
Qin Feng held the sword ball and approached step by step.
Around them, more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators who had reached the Great Perfection stage suddenly surrounded them.
"Brother Qin Feng, you don't need to do anything. We will deal with these two old guys." Someone shouted.
Immediately, others began to speak.
"That's right, Brother Qin Feng, you take a rest, I'll do it!"
The spiritual energy from them suddenly burst out.
"Sir, what about us?" An old man beside Guzhongming frowned and whispered.
After all, Ming smiled lightly, and in an instant, he stood behind Qi Changkong and the other man.
A scimitar flashed by.
I saw a streak of light passing through the necks of the two men.
Two black auras emerged from the sword light and penetrated into the bodies of Qi Changkong and the other man.
Two huge heads slowly fell down.
The Nascent Soul in the Dantian of the two people was destroyed in an instant.
"If you dare to harm your allies, you deserve to die." Ming said slowly.
In an instant, the world was silent.
Countless people looked at Gu Ming in extreme horror.
Two cultivators who had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage were killed instantly with one sword?
sky!
After all, it is clear how terrifying the strength is.
Seeing this, Lan Yun's heart skipped a beat and cold sweat broke out on his back.
He never thought that Ming would take action after all.
At the same time, he was extremely glad for his choice.
Otherwise, he would be the one lying on the ground now.
“You guys! You guys!”
The only remaining cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in the Jiuyang Sect looked at Guzhongming in horror.
"What about us?" Ming turned around and slashed out with a knife.
A ripple cut through the sky, stirring up dozens of people.
Almost instantly, dozens of figures were cut in half.
After all, Ming put away his knife and smiled contemptuously.
Then he turned around and walked towards Qin Feng.
"Can you get me a top-grade magic armor?" After all, Ming's eyes were filled with anticipation.
He wants this thing too.
Qin Feng stared, stretched out his hand, and a piece of armor floated towards Guzhongming.
"I want refining materials and pills!" Qin Feng said.
After all, whether to give or not is clear, and it doesn’t really matter.
If he doesn't give it to me, even though Ming doesn't dare to say anything, he can still steal it from others.
So, it doesn’t make much sense.
Might as well change something.
Refining materials and elixirs are both necessities.
The journey to Zhongzhou is still extremely long.
The last time I exchanged things at Yipintang, I didn’t exchange for any pills at all.
As for the Yun Sect, Huang Qingshan is the best at refining pills.
However, Huang Qingshan's realm is only the Golden Core Realm.
There are definitely not many pills.
Bai Jinghong definitely doesn't have many pills in his hands.
To be honest, he really had no confidence in what Gao Ming had just done.
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