The Sixth Elder of Chengfeng Sect was enraged by his mocking tone, and smashed several spirit beads in his hand towards his head. His realm was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, which was far higher than Ye Qinghan's.
The menacing posture frightened everyone present.
Seeing this, Qin Huai used a golden net to catch the spirit pearl steadily, and looked at the pearl rushing around with a smile.
"Elder, you have helped the evildoers to do evil. Have you thought carefully about how you will be punished when you return to the sect?"
The Sixth Elder was unexpectedly questioned by his own disciple, and his face turned pale and blue.
What era is this?
This is an era of equipment competition.
The cultivators in the world of cultivation go into secret realms to search for treasures just like the sly ones. Isn't it just to avoid being at a disadvantage when a fight breaks out?
All kinds of magical weapons were flying everywhere. The most exaggerated one was the group of people from Chengfeng Sect. They were wearing a lot of magical weapons and threw them down as if they were free.
This scene made them realize that these disciples from the five sects were really rich.
Ruyi lock, colorful glazed buckle, all that could be taken out from the mysterious map were taken out.
For a group fight, it's not bad to borrow magical weapons, spiritual weapons, elixirs, and talismans.
Whoever can't take out anything at this moment will be embarrassed.
In front of a group of second-generation immortals with strong family backgrounds, those old men seem to pale in comparison.
Among them, the one who was like a fish in water was Qin Huai. His three fellow apprentices were all weapon cultivators, and all the magical weapons they could were given to him. Moreover, he was a young man who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment, so few dared to fight him.
Considering that Qin Huai was a person who didn't respect the elderly, several peak masters of Changming Sect surrounded Ye Qinghan and wanted to put on another show, but Ye Qinghan looked indifferent, retreated and ran away, with an appearance of "brother's coldness, minus eight degrees".
No appointment.
No way.
These peak masters' fake matches did not make him feel any sense of accomplishment at all. Seeing this, the peak masters could only go to other places to perform.
Although Qin Huai was one step behind the other two, his realm was not much different after a few months. He finally caught up with the two and was in high spirits. He pointed his sword at all the peak masters and said, "Come on."
The Lord of the Twelve Peaks: “…”
Why is this kid so stubborn?
The Twelve Peaks Masters avoided the battle, which made Qin Huai a little unhappy. Was he looking down on him?
He has always been arrogant. When he just reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, he liked to clash with those powerful people with high cultivation. After all, young cultivators have a low realm and cannot resist fighting.
In the following battle, he caught those old guys and bullied them.
Qin Huai had no respect for the elderly at all, and used various methods to make those powerful people furious.
He made trouble alone, and Ye Qinghan and Zhou Xingyun, who were with him, were also implicated. The three people in the God Transformation Group were taught a lesson on the spot.
How does the ancient poem go?
The kids in South Village bully me because I’m old and weak.
While they were talking and laughing, the group of children turned to ashes.
Of course, it wasn't a real annihilation, but a furious blow from a powerful Void Refinement Stage master was enough to knock three people to the ground with one blow.
They both suffered considerable internal injuries.
“…”
Zhou Xingyun, who was implicated, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said with despair: "I told you, don't mess with them."
Do you really think those powerful people are easy targets?
If they could be easily controlled by these juniors, then they would have wasted all these years in the world of cultivation.
Qin Huai: “…”
An angry old man is very scary. With a wave of his hand, the huge rocks around him turned into powder. It was because the three of them were smart, had a high level of cultivation, and dodged in time, otherwise they might have been reduced to ashes.
Mu Chongxi saw these three people bullying the elderly, and was taught a lesson in return. He rolled on the ground and dodged the blades, and almost died of laughter.
It's not that he was just watching the show, it's just that these three people are at the same level.
But except for Ye Qinghan, the other two are newly promoted to the God Transformation Realm. Qin Huai and the eldest senior brother have to practice some more, and time is really tight.
Without elders to teach them how to utilize their own realm, they can only figure it out on their own through actual combat.
Si Miaoyan played the flute, the sound was brisk yet eerie.
Ye Qiao entered the formation, and countless powerful people also wanted to break in. After all, their ultimate goal was to get rid of Ye Qiao.
Seeing that the one guarding the formation was a talisman cultivator, they looked at each other and three of them tried to break through the formation. Seeing this, Mingxuan and his companions hurriedly used the stone pillar formation to intervene.
Even so, it was very difficult for Song Hansheng to defend the formation alone. Seeing this, Si Miaoyan gently played the flute. The peaceful tone was soft and harmless, and everyone couldn't help but feel relaxed when they heard it, and unconsciously relaxed their vigilance.
The next second, the soft and brisk sound of the piccolo suddenly stopped, and the sharp sound went straight into their sea of consciousness. In an instant, "Ahhh" wailing sounds were heard everywhere, and countless people's eardrums were shattered.
pretty.
Si Miaoyan was a rare music cultivator, and she also played the flute beautifully. She chuckled and hit the cultivator who flew over to try to stop her accurately, causing his soul to be shaken and his brain to be beaten out. She turned a blind eye to the bloody scene, stepped back holding the flute, and continued to play as if nothing had happened.
Si Miaoyan made this trip for no other reason than to save her junior sister.
She looked so gentle and kind, but I didn't expect her to be so cruel.
Chen Muchan, who was spying on the battle situation elsewhere, shuddered slightly.
Fortunately, his goddess is really gentle.
"You dare to be distracted?" Chu Ling said sternly: "You dare to be distracted? It doesn't hurt enough to hit you, right?"
Chen Muchan: “…” Still coming?
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Ye Qiao entered the formation, and a large group of people also wanted to enter the formation to hunt her down. Seeing that they were coming in full force, Chu Xingzhi became anxious and decisively inserted the Inchxue Sword into the ground. Countless sword shadows intersected at this moment. His sword energy was so domineering that no one dared to force their way in below the level of Spirit Transformation.
Zhu You also unsheathed his sword and hurriedly protected Song Hansheng behind him.
Song Hansheng was in charge of the battle, so it was impossible for him to handle it alone.
Seeing that all the junior sisters had left, Xia Qing and Zuo Yi came together, one holding the Biluo sword and the other holding the Huangquan sword. The two of them cooperated tacitly and forcibly stopped the first wave of people from coming down.
"Wen Jian Zong, you are so brave!"
Seeing that they were repeatedly blocked, they said unkindly, "Aren't you afraid that other families will blame you?" After all, if the leader of the Sword-Wen Sect really left, the five sects would be truly leaderless.
By then, it is inevitable that other sects will want to surpass the others. If they offend so many powerful families at once, I'm afraid they won't want to stay in the world of cultivation anymore.
The four of them dropped their swords at the same time. In an instant, wherever their territory reached, there was sword light everywhere. Chu Xingzhi endured it for a while, but still shouted bravely: "If you have the guts, don't talk about my sect. We came here voluntarily!"
They came simply for friends.
What does the stance of the sects have to do with them?
After all, he was his friend.
As the second senior brother, Chu Xingzhi is very intimidating when he is not being stupid. The young man is holding a snow-white spiritual sword with a cold expression. He taps his fingers lightly and the spiritual sword makes a sharp buzzing sound, stirring up endless fine snow, which firmly protects the reincarnation formation, making people look sideways.
One man, one sword, guarding one person.
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