Just because of the words of Zhou Donghuang, a new disciple who had just entered Qiugu for half a year, Wang Cheng snorted in response, and they, the master of Qiu Valley, would kill him
Moreover, he bluntly stated that he would be executed on behalf of the law enforcement hall!
As the owner of Qiugu Valley, He Jin had this power, but he basically never exercised it. He Jin always seemed kind and approachable in front of others.
Even though Wang Cheng's words just now were very offensive to his daughter He Mengxi, He Jin didn't say much.
But now, He Jin directly killed Wang Cheng for Zhou Donghuang!
Whether it was Liu Ji or He Bin, when they looked at Zhou Donghuang again, their eyes showed a strong look of fear.
Although they didn't know why the Valley Master would do this for Zhou Donghuang, they knew that this Zhou Donghuang was not someone they could afford.
"Donghuang, are you satisfied with my treatment?"
He Jin asked Zhou Donghuang with a smile, looking amiable. If they hadn't witnessed him killing Wang Cheng just now, Liu Ji and He Bin would have thought that someone had changed.
"Thank you, Valley Master."
Zhou Donghuang nodded and smiled.
"In this case, let's continue to the foreign sect's martial arts training ground."
When He Jin once again took Zhou Donghuang, He Mengxi and four others to the foreign sect's martial arts training ground, they were speechless all the way. Neither Liu Ji nor He Bin dared to take a breath.
"The Master of Qiugu Valley is here!"
As soon as Zhou Donghuang and others arrived at the outskirts of the outer sect's martial arts training ground, many disciples of the outer sect recognized He Jin, the leader, and exclaimed in surprise.
"Now, the masters of the Four Valleys have arrived... It seems that the competition between our mid-level martial arts monks from the Ben Lei Sword Sect and the mid-level martial arts monks from the Rapid Thunder Sword Sect is about to begin."
"Hmph! Those people from the Ji Lei Sword Sect are so arrogant. They dare to challenge our Ben Lei Sword Sect like this! Our Ben Lei Sword Sect, even the martial arts monks in the middle stage of the Dharma Phase, are also as capable as clouds!"
"Those who come from the Rapid Thunder Sword Sect are not good and should not be underestimated."
…
Now, a group of elders and disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect appeared at the outer sect's martial arts training ground to watch the excitement. Some of them were full of confidence in their sect's middle-stage martial arts monks, while others were afraid of the bad intentions of those coming from the Ji Lei Sword Sect.
"Zhou Donghuang, it's really rare. I didn't expect you to come too... I have gone to see you many times, but you are always practicing behind closed doors."
When Qiugu Valley Master He Jin led Zhou Donghuang and others to meet with a group headed by Yu Yu, the leader of the Ben Lei Sword Sect, a cynical-looking young man walked up to Zhou Donghuang with a smile on his face.
This young man was none other than the only son of Spring Valley Valley Master, Liu Lang, a well-known playboy among the Benlei Sword Sect.
Liulang stood in the sky, surrounded by a faint golden halo. His cultivation was obviously still in the Yuan Dan extreme realm, and he had not entered the realm of Dharma.
"Are you looking for me? Is there something wrong?"
Zhou Donghuang glanced at Liu Lang lightly. He was not familiar with Liu Lang. The last time Liu Lang pestered him to help him resell the fakes, he was so happy that he gave the fakes to him and asked him to sell them.
That time, Liu Lang successfully sold all the fake goods to Elder Xia Gu, and his efficiency was astonishing.
Of course, Zhou Donghuang didn't feel that he owed Liu Lang any favors for this, because Liu Lang did it because he thought it was fun.
They just take what each other needs.
"Can't I come to you if nothing happens?"
Liu Lang glanced at Zhou Donghuang with a sad look, grinned and said, "We are friends now, right?"
Even Liu Lang didn't know why a group of peers surrounded him and fawned over him, but he didn't like to talk to those people.
However, Zhou Donghuang, a peer who was more aloof than him, made him quite fond of him.
He not only found Zhou Donghuang's knowledge of counterfeiting amusing, but also felt that Zhou Donghuang defeated Xia Gu's disciple Lian Can as soon as he entered the realm of Dharma. He was very powerful and admired him.
"friend?"
Zhou Donghuang shook his head, "Master Liu, I, Zhou Donghuang, can't reach you as a friend. If nothing happens, just go back and forth wherever you want."
Zhou Donghuang had heard a lot about Liu Lang's dandy deeds, and sincerely he despised this person and did not want to have too much interaction with him.
"Zhou Donghuang, you are indeed crazier and arrogant than me..."
Liu Lang's eyes flashed, and he said firmly: "However, I believe that sooner or later you will recognize me as your friend!"
After finishing his words, Liu Lang took a deep look at Zhou Donghuang, then turned and left.
However, Zhou Donghuang pretended not to hear Liu Lang's words.
"Junior brother, that Liu Lang always puts his eyes above his head and never looks at people... I didn't expect that he actually came up to you and wanted to be friends with you, and you even rejected him."
He Mengxi smiled.
"Without his father, he is nothing."
Zhou Donghuang said lightly.
"Actually, you can't say that... If you are not counted, he is the fastest person in our Benlei Sword Sect to reach the extreme realm of Yuan Dan in the past hundred years."
He Mengxi shook his head and said: "He is one year younger than you. He has already entered the extreme realm of Yuan Dan and has been a Golden Dan monk for two years."
"Although he is a playboy, his martial arts talent is not bad at all."
Seeing that Zhou Donghuang's eyes flickered and he did not respond, He Mengxi did not continue on this topic and changed the topic.
"That person is the leader of our Benlei Sword Sect, Yu Yucheng."
He Mengxi looked at Yu Yucheng, the leader of Benlei Sword Sect, and introduced him to Zhou Donghuang.
"The man in front of Liulang is his father, Spring Valley Valley Master, Liu Fengao."
After introducing Yu Yucheng, He Mengxi then introduced to Zhou Donghuang the owners of the other three valleys of the inner sect's four valleys. The other three valley owners had already arrived at the outer sect's martial arts field first.
"That's the Valley Master of Xia Valley, Lian Kun. You went to Xia Valley that day. Although you heard his voice, you didn't see him... Huh? That Lian Can is here too."
"That's the owner of Winter Valley, Leng Qianqiu."
Liu Fengao, the master of Spring Valley, stood in front of Liu Lang. He was of medium height and elegant in appearance. He was wearing gray clothes and looked like a middle-aged scribe.
Lian Kun, the master of Xia Valley, is extremely short in height, but his eyes are bright and clear. You can tell at a glance that he is not someone to be trifled with.
Leng Qianqiu, the master of the Winter Valley, was tall and handsome, with a face like a crown jewel. He was dressed in plain white clothes like Zhou Donghuang. He stood there with a cold temperament invisible on his body.
All of them looked like middle-aged men.
"That's the leader of Thunder Blade Sect, Luo Yuanqiu."
After introducing the owners of the other three valleys of the four inner sect valleys, He Mengxi continued to introduce the leader standing in the sky on the other side to Zhou Donghuang.
Luo Yuanqiu, the leader of the Thunder Sword Sect, along with several elders of the Thunder Sword Sect and several young men and women, were standing in the void not far away.
"Sect Master Yu, the people should have almost arrived, right?"
Luo Yuanqiu looked at Yu Yucheng, the leader of Benlei Sword Sect with a bright smile, and asked: "Now, can we start?"
"certainly."
Yu Yucheng nodded, "The visitor is a guest, so please ask Sect Master Luo to let your talented disciples of Thunder Sword Sect leave first."
"Haha... Okay! Sect Leader Yu is really happy!"
Luo Yuanqiu laughed, then turned his head slightly and called, "Xie Yun."
As Luo Yuanqiu finished speaking, one of several young men and women, a tall young man wearing a gray-brown robe, came out in response.
In a moment, his figure flashed and landed in the middle of the vast vacated martial arts field.
"Xie Yun, a disciple of the inner sect of the Rapid Thunder Sword Sect, is in the middle stage of cultivation. He challenges fellow practitioners of the Ben Lei Sword Sect to be a disciple of any age. Please give me some advice."
Xie Yun stood on the martial arts field, his voice contained true energy and spread far and wide.
Almost as soon as Xie Yun finished speaking, a big man with a beard flew into the martial arts arena and stood face to face with him, "I am Zhang Kun, a disciple of the Benlei Sword Sect's outer sect, a martial arts monk in the middle stage of the Dharma phase, and I am here to learn how to use the Thunder Sword." The method of a genius disciple."
"Zhang Kun, kill him!"
"Zhang Kun, come on!"
…
A group of disciples from the outer sect loudly cheered for Zhang Kun. They were all as excited as if they had been given blood, as if it was not Zhang Kun who was going to end up, but themselves.
"This Zhang Kun has almost no rivals among fellow practitioners among the outer sects... However, among the inner sects, there are many people who can defeat him."
In Zhou Donghuang's ears, He Mengxi's words came, "Wang Cheng, who died at the hands of my father before, can at most draw with Zhang Kun."
"Liu Ji and He Bin are better than them."
Almost at the moment He Mengxi finished speaking, the outer sect disciple Zhang Kun had taken the lead, and a three-foot-tall giant fist appeared, like a hill falling from the sky, and shrouded Xie Yun, an inner sect disciple of the Thunder Blade Sect.
Facing the menacing giant fist that fell on his head, Xie Yun's eyes narrowed, but he did not dodge as most people had guessed.
Buzz! !
A three-foot-tall giant sword dharma image appeared on Xie Yun's body, and then it shot out into the sky to meet the giant fist dharma image.
After the two were in a stalemate for a moment, the latter was split in half with a knife, and the thick true energy condensed into the giant fist's appearance collapsed.
"puff"
The Dharma was broken, and Zhang Kun, who suffered the backlash of his true energy, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weak.
Although he can still take action again, in his current state, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
"A genius disciple of Benlei Sword Sect, with this kind of strength?"
Xie Yun smiled sarcastically.
"you"
Zhang Kun's face turned red with anger, and the giant fist technique on his body condensed again, but it was much dimmer than before.
"You are no match for him, stand down."
At this time, a voice came from the air, and then a figure fell from the air and stood in front of Zhang Kun. It was a young man.
"Lian Chan?"
He Mengxi looked at the young man who ended up with a surprised look on his face, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Has his cultivation level also reached the middle stage of Dharma phase?"
"However, although his Dharma Aspect has been tempered well, after all, he has just broken through to the middle Dharma Aspect. Normally, his strength is at most the same as Zhang Kun... Now that he is over, it seems that his Dharma Aspect has been further improved."
He Mengxi guessed.