"I have obtained a set of Saint-level top-grade martial arts and swordsmanship secrets! I felt before that the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique was not enough. I wonder what kind of reward the system will give me after completing this mission!" Qin Haitian was extremely excited as he listened to the prompt sounds coming from the system one after another.
"Xiao Qin, your killer move is really powerful! I feel that you are much stronger than me now!" Luo He looked at Qin Haitian with emotion, his eyes full of admiration. He secretly sighed in his heart that he had already regarded Qin Haitian as a powerful existence.
However, Qin Haitian behaved very modestly and responded with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, Grand Elder. My strength is just this level." Although he said this, in fact, Qin Haitian knew in his heart that his strength had indeed improved greatly.
At this time, Luo He suddenly said, "Xiao Qin, let me cooperate with Mo Feng and others to kill the disciples of Elder Yun Fei!"
Qin Haitian quickly shook his head to refuse, and explained: "No! Let me do it. These small shrimps are not worth your effort. It's simply using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken." After saying that, he showed a smug smile.
Hearing this, Luo He's face became a little strange. He looked at Qin Haitian in surprise and asked, "Are you serious? I think your strength is just overkill when dealing with these people!" He really couldn't understand why Qin Haitian would take the initiative to deal with those disciples of Elder Yun Fei.
Qin Haitian nodded seriously to show that he was serious. Then, he added: "Okay, you will be the one to collect and check this person's storage ring. After we deal with those people, we will discuss how to distribute the spoils."
These people are all geniuses, and many of them have great luck.
Qin Haitian didn't want to be killed by Luo He, because if that happened, he would lose a lot of luck points!
whoosh!
Soon, Qin Haitian's figure disappeared from his sight in a few flashes, as if he had never appeared.
Looking at the speed at which Qin Haitian left, Luo He opened his mouth and said, "This speed is really fast, but is it necessary to be so anxious? Even if those people find something wrong, Mo Feng and others are guarding outside the hilltop. Even if those people find something wrong, they can stop it!"
"Maybe he's worried about them being in danger? That's right. After all, Yun Fei's disciples have three Four Symbols Realm cultivators. If a fight really breaks out, Mo Feng and the others might really be in danger!" Luo He took off Yun Fei's storage ring while muttering, "To be honest, letting Qin Haitian be the headmaster is a wise choice. After all, the Tianjian Sect has little to do with him, but he cares so much about the people in the sect."
If Qin Haitian knew what Luo He was thinking, he would definitely burst out laughing. He didn't care about the Tianjian Sect at all. He was just concerned about his luck being snatched away by someone.
Of course, in the Tianjian Sect, he still cares about some people, such as his own women and his future women.
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In the palace, Elder Yun Fei's eldest disciple was sitting upright on a cushion. Suddenly, he frowned and muttered to himself, "Hmm? Why do I feel like something bad is happening?" A trace of doubt and uneasiness surged in his heart, as if an invisible force was fluctuating.
However, at this moment, the other disciples around burst into laughter. One of them couldn't help laughing and said, "What bad thing could happen? Senior Brother, are you mistaken? Maybe Senior Brother misses women too much?"
Another person also agreed with a smile: "Yes! Big Brother, you are not crazy about the beautiful disciples of Tianjian Sect! Hahahaha..."
Facing the teasing, Yun Fei's eldest disciple's face flashed a hint of helplessness, but more of it was embarrassment. He glared at the fellow disciples who were making trouble, and said unhappily: "You guys, stop talking nonsense here! I just felt something was wrong, but I didn't say anything must have happened."
Then, someone else joked with a smile: "Hehe, senior brother, don't worry, if there is any danger, we will definitely protect you. But if you really meet a beautiful disciple from the Tianjian Sect, you will have to rely on yourself! Haha..."
Hearing this, Yun Fei's eldest disciple was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He could not help but scold with a smile: "I'm just telling you how I feel, and you've been making up stories about me for a long time. Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up!" As he said that, he stood up and pretended to pounce on those disciples who were making a fuss.
For a moment, the palace was filled with laughter, and the originally tense atmosphere became relaxed. Everyone knew that although Yun Fei's eldest disciple was strict, he was very caring towards his junior brothers. As for the strange palpitation just now, he could only put it aside for the time being. He felt that it should not be an illusion, and he would explore it again when he had the chance. After all, in this world, any slight change may hide a huge crisis or opportunity.
Not long after.
Qin Haitian appeared in the palace like a ghost. His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he looked at those people like ants. His figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of a disciple. He swung the sword in his hand without hesitation, and the disciple was killed before he could react. Blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground red.
"He Li, are you crazy?"
"How dare you kill my fellow apprentices?" Great Elder Yun Fei was horrified and shocked.
The other disciples watched this scene in horror, and they all wanted to flee, but Qin Haitian was too fast, and they could not escape at all. Qin Haitian's sword drew sharp arcs in the air, and every swing took a life. His swordsmanship was exquisite, and every sword was a fatal blow, making it impossible to defend against.
Around the palace, Mo Feng and others stood quietly, watching Qin Haitian's killing, their hearts filled with shock and awe. They knew that Qin Haitian's strength had surpassed their imagination, and his swordsmanship was beyond their reach. They did not dare to act rashly, fearing that they would anger Qin Haitian and bring themselves to death.
Qin Haitian's killing did not stop. He continued to chase after the fleeing disciples. His figure shuttled through the palace, waving the sword in his hand, harvesting fresh lives one by one. There was no expression on his face, as if all this was just a game to him.
The whole palace was filled with a strong smell of blood, and corpses were lying on the ground. Qin Haitian's killing scare everyone, and no one dared to challenge his majesty again.
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