"Okay girl, don't be dissatisfied. Didn't I leave that Zhang Qing to you?"
Faced with the siege of seven or eight elite Feixian Sect disciples, Wang Qing was still distracted and teasing Lun Wan'er, which shocked Jin Ling. This Wang Qing is unremarkable and looks very mediocre, but his abilities are really intimidating. At this time, Jin Ling was filled with an unreal feeling.
"You just look down on me by leaving only this guy to me!" Lun Wan'er pouted dissatisfied.
Zhang Qing was about to be furious. When did the disciples of the Feixian Sect fall into this situation, being humiliated by a few casual cultivators
"Stinky girl, you're asking for your own death. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhang Qinghuo raised his flying sword. Immediately, it was filled with brilliance and cold light. In the blink of an eye, the flying sword actually outlined a shadow of a flying fairy in the air. It was unpredictable and powerful! Jin Ling, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, immediately felt her heart in her throat. Zhang Qing was really angry and used his killing move!
"Huh? You can also play with a sword! Okay, okay, let's have a fight!"
Lun Wan'er let out a light sigh, a look of surprise on her face. The jade hand tapped lightly in the air, and a purple electric light shot from the storage ring into the palm of her hand. It spread out instantly, and the silver light was like mercury pouring down the ground, spreading around in the blink of an eye. Zhang Qing, who was wielding the sword unscrupulously, felt his heart tremble suddenly, and an unprecedented threat swept through his chest crazily.
"Let's see which one is better, your Feixian Sect's swordsmanship or my holy swordsmanship!"
Ignoring the power of Zhang Qing's sword, Lun Wan'er stabbed Zhang Qing directly with her sword, with such a brutal force. Zhang Qing exclaimed, hurriedly swung his sword edge, and launched waves of sword energy, blocking Lun Wan'er's sword force in waves. At the same time, the shadow of the flying immortal flying in the sky suddenly turned into a man-eating tiger, condescendingly pounced towards Lun Wan'er.
"Although the Feixian Sect's strength is far inferior to that of the Sword Controlling Sect, it is second only to the Sword Controlling Sect in terms of the study of swordsmanship. Many of the swordsmanship and martial arts in the Feixian Sect have their own unique features. She enjoys a great reputation in the Immortal Court. I hope that girl will not underestimate her, otherwise she may suffer a loss!" Jin Ling's face was full of worry.
"Is Feixian Sect's swordsmanship very powerful? It seems to be just average!"
Baofeng stared at the battle between Lun Wan'er and Zhang Qing with wide eyes. The two were entangled at the same time. The two sharp swords released cold light at the same time, as if a thunder pool had been laid around the two of them. The power was naturally amazing. But I couldn't see anything awesome about Zhang Qing's swordsmanship. Looking at Lun Wan'er's appearance, she seemed to be coping with it very easily.
Jin Ling shook her head with a wry smile and said, "That's because your president is too powerful, and his attainments in swordsmanship are not inferior to Zhang Qing's. If it were you, I'm afraid you would be killed by Zhang Qing in half a breath." Yu Jian is down!"
Baofeng scratched his head in embarrassment, secretly excited in his heart. If he could enter the Ancient Immortal Secret Mansion this time, he must seize the opportunity and become stronger as soon as possible. As a big man, but being weaker than his own woman, there is nothing more embarrassing than this.
"Zhang Qing, your swordsmanship is really far behind Wei Chen's!"
Lun Wan'er thought that Zhang Qing could sharpen her swordsmanship and improve his actual combat experience like Wei Chen, but after a fierce battle, she was not ordinary disappointed.
"What! Did... did you kill Senior Brother Wei Chen?!"
Lun Wan'er's sudden exclamation startled Zhang Qing, and his face turned a bit pale.
Not only Zhang Qing, but also the Gu family brothers and sisters and Jin Ling also changed their expressions. I have always only heard that sect disciples massacred casual cultivators. When had I heard that casual cultivators dared to kill sect disciples openly and openly? Gu Miao had seen Xue Wen and others. The autumn wind swept away hundreds of Jinguang Sect disciples like fallen leaves. It really frightened him at that time. He still remembers it even now, but he had just started fighting with Jinguang Sect. After a battle, they faced the Feixian Sect, which still shocked Gu Miao!
What's the matter, it's not enough to offend a Jinguang Sect, but you also have to drag down the Feixian Sect. This is simply the rhythm of making the entire Immortal Court an enemy!
"Brother Xue, Wei Chen..." Gu Miao looked at Xue Wen anxiously, his eyes full of questioning and verification.
Of course Xue Wen would not hide it from him. He nodded and said, "After bidding farewell to Brother Gu that day, we were soon intercepted by Wei Chen, Zhu Lai, and Jin Ping! If we disagree, I will kill them all." "
"Zhu Lai? But... But Zhu Lai is still alive. He was still here just now."
"Really? Then this kid is really lucky. Such a sword could not kill him!" Xue Wen said somewhat surprised.
"Oops! It's broken! No wonder Zhu Laihui ran away just now. He must have gone to call someone! Brother Xue, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time. You should leave immediately. You can't delay for a moment!"
In an instant, Gu Miao understood everything and hurriedly urged Xue Wen, with a look of eagerness on his face!
"Go? Where to go? The door to the Secret Mansion is about to open. If we leave now, wouldn't we miss a great opportunity to break into the Ancient Immortal Secret Mansion?" Xue Wen said with a smile.
"Oh Brother Xue, how can you care about so many things at this critical moment of life and death? Feixian Sect has a true immortal in charge today. If you don't leave now, I'm afraid there will never be a chance to escape! Also, the rules set by the three Shang Sects , has been spread far and wide, and the Ancient Immortal Secret Mansion has nothing to do with us and other casual cultivators. Go quickly, your life will be in danger if you stay!"
Gu Miao is really convinced by Xue Wen. It's already at this time and she is still thinking about the Ancient Immortal Secret Mansion. How courageous she is!
"They... they actually killed people from the Feixian Sect?"
Jin Ling was on the side and understood something from the conversation between Xue Wen and Gu Miao. Her almond-shaped eyes immediately widened, full of shock and even horror!
From the very beginning, Xue Wen and the others had an irreconcilable blood feud with the Feixian Sect. This shocked Jin Ling, but she also clearly realized that people like Xue Wen were bolder than she imagined. , even 'arrogant'!
Originally, Jin Ling still had some illusions in her heart, but now she was completely in despair. She couldn't see the slightest chance of life and her whole body was cold!
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, a series of muffled sounds suddenly came. Everyone looked up and saw that half of the Feixian Sect disciples who were besieging Wang Qing were vomiting blood and flying away under the power of Wang Qing's fists!
Compared with the disciples of the Jinguang Sect, the combat power of the disciples of the Feixian Sect is obviously not much stronger, so how can they withstand Wang Qing's 'fierce flames'
Without any mercy, Wang Qing directly used his killing move. The Feixian Sect disciples who flew out had their internal organs exploded by Wang Qing's fists, and the blood they spat out was clearly mixed with large and small pieces of flesh. , when flying horizontally in the air, they all lost their lives!
"So... so strong!"
Jin Ling couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Wang Qing's combat power at this time even surpassed Lun Wan'er!
Baofeng blinked hard, and when he looked at Wang Qing again, his gaze was the same as looking at a stranger! To be honest, Baofeng really doesn’t dare to recognize the current Wang Qing!
"Ah! Brother Wang Qing, are you really not going to leave anyone to me?"
Wang Qing killed half of the seven or eight Feixian Sect disciples with one punch. Is this really a big deal? Lun Wan'er was anxious at that time!
"Hehe... It's not that I don't leave it to you, it's that your girl's movements are too slow!"
While Wang Qing was talking, the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and his figure jumped forward suddenly. A Feixian Sect disciple flew out without even having time to make a groan!
"Am I slow?"
Lun Wan'er was clearly stimulated, her pretty face turned cold, and the long sword in her hand suddenly stabbed out. The secret of the Holy Sword Way exploded instantly, and countless golden sword lights turned into a furious sea, rushing towards Zhang Qing in a rolling manner. Rush away.
At first, Zhang Qing was still able to withstand one or two, and jingling sounds as dense as jade kept coming from the air. Slowly, the golden sword light lingering around Zhang Qing became more and more dense, almost forming a sword. A golden ball of light engulfed Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing was obviously unable to resist it.
Finally, first, the long sword in Zhang Qing's hand reached its limit and shattered inch by inch. Then Zhang Qing's defense completely collapsed. There was a chirping sound and countless streaks of blood blooming on Zhang Qing's body like fireworks.
When Lun Wan'er withdrew the sword, not only was Zhang Qing's clothes turned into rags, there were also countless blood stains crisscrossing his body. The onlookers could not help but feel chilled and gasp!
"No... don't kill me! I don't want to die, please, don't kill me, I really don't want to die!"
Zhang Qing never dreamed that he would have such a day. Every inch of his body was feeling a burning pain, as if he was being roasted on a fire. Zhang Qing has never been so close to death. He is really afraid, with fear in his bones!
"There must be many casual cultivators who have begged you for mercy under your sword, right? But have you let them go?"
"No! You can't kill me, otherwise... otherwise you will become the enemy of the entire Feixian Sect!"
"Feixian Sect? Haha... Are the people from Feixian Sect great? If you are lucky enough to be reincarnated as a human in the next life, remember it, you will be punished!"
Lun Wan'er sneered, and the sword light suddenly lit up. A long bloody mouth suddenly appeared in Zhang Qing's throat, and blood spurted out in the form of a fan.
"What a fast sword! What a domineering girl!"
Jin Ling took a deep breath involuntarily and didn't know what to say.
When Zhang Qing fell, the Feixian Sect disciples who were fighting with Wang Qing also reached the end of their lives. Compared to Lun Wan'er's sword, Wang Qing's fists were even more domineering. No matter what moves he made, he just smashed them randomly and the remaining Feixian Sect disciples were instantly defeated!
"Brother Wang Qing, you are so uninteresting!"
Lun Wan'er pouted at Wang Qing with a look of unfinished expression.
Xue Wen chuckled lightly, took over the conversation and said, "Wan'er, don't you think it's not enough? The real show is about to begin!"
Lun Wan'er turned her head and looked around, only to see a dense flow of people not far away, approaching quickly like the tide... (To be continued)