Seeing Chao Qiu's relaxed and contented look, Ji Peng frowned secretly. Chao Qiu indeed looked down upon the subordinates of the Zhaoyuehui that Chao Qiu gathered, but their number was dozens of times greater than that of Wang Qing and his party. Chao Qiu may have to go through some twists and turns to capture Wang Qing, but in the end he is probably sure of success. Ji Peng's proposal actually took the initiative to withdraw from the competition and fulfilled Chao Qiu's wish.
There is no doubt that this situation is definitely not what Jibon wants, but what can he do? Wang Qing, that 'goodie', doesn't buy his fault at all. He can't just lick his face and plead with him, right? Even if he could afford to be embarrassed, Tai Xuanzong couldn't afford to be embarrassed!
When he thought that the mission he had finally won was going to end in failure, that he had failed to save face and was in disgrace, Ji Pen felt extremely upset. Of course he hated Chao Qiu, but what he hated even more was Wang Qing. Hating him for being 'unreachable', hating him for being ignorant, hating him... Hating and hating him, Ji Peng somewhat hoped that Chao Qiu could capture Wang Qing, and preferably break him into pieces.
"Shattered into thousands of pieces!?" Ji Peng's mind suddenly moved, and a pair of eyes suddenly lit up, with a cruel meaning flowing in his eyes. Since you can't get it, it's better to find an opportunity to destroy it. Not only can you save some face, but also make Chaoqiu's bamboo basket come to nothing, why not do it
At this moment, Jibon could hardly help but applaud his 'wonderful plan' that came out of thin air. This was simply a stroke of genius! If Wang Qing dies, Luo Tianzong's plan to use Wang Qing to blackmail Wang Hui will be completely in vain. At that time, Taixuanzong only needs to tease a few words and make some gestures. Wang Hui, who already hates Luotianzong to the core, doesn't take the two treasures and actively join Taixuanzong's sect while crying
The more he thought about it, the more excited Ji Peng felt. In the end, his face was red. He didn't even think about arguing with Chao Qiu. He was fully alert, waiting for the perfect opportunity that would allow him to kill Wang Qing!
Wang Qing didn't know that Ji Peng had murderous intentions towards him at this time, and he had no interest in knowing. The previous punch missed, but now he flew forward again, the attack became more fierce and resolute, and he had a relentless attitude.
"Hmph! You're not done yet, are you?"
When Chao Qiu was thinking about how to kill Wang Qing, he didn't expect that Wang Qing would take the initiative again. Being robbed of the initiative again and again, even a Buddha must have some fire, let alone Chao Qiu, who is not very generous in the first place.
A cold snort came from his nose, Chao Qiu's face turned gloomy, his palm suddenly raised, and he grabbed it in the air. A huge palm shadow like a hill suddenly condensed out of thin air and quickly fell down. The rumbling sound is mixed with the true sound of the avenue, which invisibly brings endless pressure to people.
Wang Qing didn't know whether he was excited or felt threatened. His body suddenly straightened up, and his heart secrets were activated. It was as if a switch was suddenly pressed, and dazzling golden lights jumped out first, turning into thousands of rays. The substantial sword shadow was spinning crazily and immortally around Wang Qing.
Chao Qiu was obviously a little naive in wanting to completely crush Wang Qing with the strength of the ninth-grade human immortal. Thousands of densely packed sword shadows, under the shadow of a mountain of palms, are actually no less impressive, as bright as the sun and the moon!
"This king's cultivation level is not high, but the immortal martial arts skills he cultivates are unexpectedly exquisite. Could it be that he had some adventure? It's a pity that he doesn't know how to appreciate others, and he will die soon. Otherwise, it might be an opportunity for me!" While Jibon was watching the battle, he was thinking to himself.
Chao Qiu obviously didn't want to get too entangled with Wang Qing. It would be embarrassing to spend so much time dealing with a seventh-grade immortal. His eyes were slightly cold, and Chao Qiu's figure suddenly stopped. The shadow of his palm, which was like a mountain hanging in the air, immediately exploded into brilliant colors. The invisible pressure doubled in an instant, and the figures swirled crazily around Wang Qing. The golden sword shadows immediately burst out densely, and Wang Qing's expression also condensed.
Facing Chao Qiu, an elite disciple trained by the sect, Wang Qing, as a seventh-grade human immortal, was still a little bit behind.
"Hmph! My brother Xue Wen, is it your turn to bully me?" However, when Wang Qing's situation became difficult, Xue Wen took action.
Since Chao Qiu shamelessly bullies the small, Xue Wen can also bully the small in an upright manner. He took action as soon as he said it. With a wave of his hand, a majestic sword that was more than ten years long shot out of the air. With waves of scalp-numbing whistling sounds, it immediately hit Chao Qiu's mountain-like palm. .
I dare not say that it was a comet hitting the earth, but it is still earth-shattering! As the golden light soared into the sky, the giant sword collided hard with the palm shadow. Amidst the roaring sounds, Chao Qiu's expression changed several times and his body shook suddenly.
Taking advantage of the duel between Xue Wen and Chao Qiu, Wang Qing broke out. Wang Qing, who had been squeezed out of breath before, suddenly relaxed, was like a spring that was pressed to the extreme, bursting out with the strongest rebound. The countless golden sword shadows surrounding him seemed to have received the order to attack. With a buzzing sound, they turned into thousands of golden lights and rose into the sky at the same time.
These millions of golden lights gathered in the sky and turned into a golden giant dragon. It turned its head and suddenly fell down. Like the collapsing Mount Tai, it hit the shadow of Chao Qiu's palm.
Before, Chao Qiu was just swaying, but now he could no longer hold on. He let out a muffled groan and took a big step back!
Looking at Xue Wen and Wang Qing again, they were standing there, motionless! The result of this confrontation was that Xue Wen and Wang Qing won without any dispute!
Chao Qiu was stunned at that time, his ugly face was hard to describe with words!
Xiu Yun and other members of the Zhaoyue Hui's old tribe who had surrendered to Luo Tianzong had expressions of shock and confusion on their faces! A seventh-grade human immortal plus an eighth-grade human immortal dared to challenge a ninth-grade human immortal, and actually won in the end. Is this the real world or the fairy tale world
Ji Peng's heart twitched hard, and he was secretly wondering, had he muttered about the combat prowess of Wang Qing, Xue Wen and others? Although there are many people on Chao Qiu's side, if Xue Wen and Wang Qing join forces to capture the thief first and capture the king first, the result may be hard to say.
"No, Chao Qiu is not that stupid." Ji Peng shook his head. In his eyes, Chao Qiu clearly deliberately distanced himself from Xue Wen and Wang Qing, hiding himself in the crowd. It seemed that he was also there. Beware of this and be prepared to use your strength in numbers.
"What are you still doing? Come on! Except Wang Qing, everyone else will be killed without mercy!"
"Xiu Yun, how dare you!?" Xiu Yun received the order and was about to make a move when Lun Wan'er suddenly stepped forward, pointed at Xiu Yun and scolded her harshly.
"Lun Wan'er, you are too stubborn and unworthy to be the president of the Zhaoyue Club! If you still have sense, you should get out of the way as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for ignoring our past friendship!"
"Xiu Yun! You bastard, can't you see that they are using you as cannon fodder? With Uncle Wen and Wang Qing, even Chao Qiu can't stand it. If you come forward, you are not going to die in vain. ?"
Xiu Yun was blinded and couldn't see the situation clearly, but Lun Wan'er knew it very clearly! Xue Wen, Wang Qing, Chen Qing and others have made a qualitative leap in their cultivation after some hard training in seclusion. Although there are only twenty or thirty people, their combat power is terrifyingly powerful. Not to mention there is Wan Dongchu behind. Once Wandong takes action, the consequences will be even more terrifying. Not to mention the hundreds of people in front of him, even if they come twice as many, they may not be enough to kill him. In order to curry favor with his new master, Xiu Yun pushed the subordinates of Zhaoyuehui into the fire pit. How could Lun Wan'er endure it
"Xue Wen, what does it matter no matter how strong Wang Qing is? You must know that two fists cannot defeat four hands! I would like to advise you a few words, in life, you must be aware of current affairs!"
"I...I'll kill you bitch!" Lun Wan'er was so angry at Xiu Yun's words that she shouted loudly and flew towards Xiu Yun.
Lun Wan'er wished she could kill Xiu Yun alive with one palm, but the result made her want to cry. As soon as she pulled herself up and was still far away from Xiu Yun, dozens of figures jumped into the air to intercept her. Lun Wan'er glanced at it and found that nine of the ten faces were familiar faces.
How could Lun Wan'er be so ruthless as to kill someone with heartache? I can only grit my teeth and turn around in the air.
"You...were you all drunk by him? Why are you so stupid?! Get out of here!" Lun Wan'er glared and scolded.
However, these former subordinates of hers were not moved at all.
"President, we think Elder Xiu is right. If the Zhaoyue Society wants to continue to survive, it must rely on the Luo Tian Sect."
"Yes, President, please don't embarrass us all!"
"She only has herself in her heart and doesn't care about our life or death. She is no longer qualified to be the president of the Terutsuki Club!"
"Yes! She is our enemy now!"
These former old subordinates seemed to be possessed by evil spirits at this time. The eyes they looked at Lun Wan'er no longer had the previous enthusiasm, only indifference, anger, and even hatred remained.
"Enemy? I... I am your enemy?" Has Lun Wan'er ever encountered such a scene? The huge grievance hit her like never before, and the little girl's eyes immediately turned red.
"Lun Wan'er, you heard me, this is what people want!" Xiu Yun stood comfortably behind the crowd and said proudly.
"You still want to talk nonsense until it's time? Do it!" Chao Qiu urged in an impatient voice.
"There is really no need to talk nonsense with these ungrateful people! Wan'er, you are not wrong, it is them who are wrong, they are stupid and confused! Even if they die, it is their own fault!" Xue Wen has experienced the same thing, so he naturally knows Lun Wan'er felt uncomfortable in her heart. At the same time, I hate people like Xiu Yun who seek glory from the Lord even more. As they speak, they are murderous!
"Ah? No! Uncle Wen, can you...can you not kill them?" Lun Wan'er was angry, but she still softened her heart after all. She took Xue Wen's hand and begged.
"This..." Xue Wen was a little embarrassed. It was much harder to injure but not kill than to go on a killing spree. Not to mention, there were people from Taixuanzong watching eagerly.
"Uncle Wen, I beg you. I believe that they were all bewitched by Xiu Yun and were confused for a moment, so... just give them another chance." Lun Wan'er was so anxious that she almost cried. . (To be continued)