Chapter 514: Trash Sword Technique

The young man's eyes were clear and indifferent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boy's smile was warm and bright.

The teenager's steps are firm and powerful.

The young man's back was as tall as a pine.

For some reason, looking at the figure of the young man on the street, the girl in green actually felt in a trance.

Shaking her head, the girl in green smiled self-deprecatingly: "What's wrong with me? A little boy with no name can make me lose my mind." ”

At this moment, a contemptuous laugh suddenly came from the void: "Garbage sword technique, garbage guy." Haha, it should be said that people are more rubbish than swordsmanship. ”

When that voice sounded in the air, there was a faint sound of thunder.

Twenty thunderbeasts pulled a very large bronze chariot and ran over the streets with thunder.

On the bronze chariot, there were more than a dozen people, all of whom were strong monks.

Standing on the soft floor at the front, there were two people, a middle-aged man in a black robe, and next to the man in a black robe sat a young scribe dressed in white.

The young scribe was dressed in white and fluttering, with a lupine scarf, three strands of beautiful hair, phoenix eyes and red lips, and a dusty temperament.

The young man dressed as a white-clothed scribe was Ling Tian's overlord body, Qin Zhantian, who was at the top of the list of saint martial artists.

Previously, the words that were extremely insulting to Lin Yi came from Qin Zhantian's mouth.

Qin Zhantian glanced slightly, and inadvertently glanced at Lin Yi's back on the street, in his eyes, this lonely back was like an inconspicuous little reptile.

Hearing a sound from the air, Lin Yi stopped, turned around, and looked up at the air.

All the monks around them also raised their eyes to look at the twenty thunder beasts that were crushing through the sky, and at the white-clothed scribe and black-robed man on the bronze chariot.

"The man in white is Qin Zhantian, the black-robed man who accompanies Qin Zhantian, that is the Ten Elders of the Thunder Clan, Lei Man. Unexpectedly, in order to welcome a Qin Zhantian, the Thunder Clan actually dispatched an elder and a thousand gold-armored soldiers. ”

"Hmph, Qin Zhantian's name is Fox Fake Tiger Might, if it weren't for the army of demons and monsters pressing the realm, at such a critical moment, if the Thunder Clan was not to be attached to Qin Feng Sect, a small Qin Zhantian arrived, where would the elders of the Thunder Clan greet him personally?"

"Twenty thunder beasts, one of the largest bronze ancient chariots of the ThunderClan, one ThunderClan elder, and a thousand gold-armored soldiers. This time, ThunderClan completely gave Qin Zhantian full courtesy. Take a look, when Qin Zhantian came to Thunder Island, where did he want to compete for the ranking of the Terran list? ”

In the streets, the monks whispered to each other.

Lin Yi also saw Qin Zhantian dressed as a white-clothed scribe, and naturally heard Qin Zhantian's insult to him.

However, after only glancing at Qin Zhantian, Lin Yi's gaze fell on the middle-aged man in a black robe beside him.

Suddenly, Lin Yi's eyes were slightly cold!

He knew that the black-robed man turned to ashes, it was he who brutally snatched Lin Yi's hard-won Fire Spirit Fruit Tree!

As the saying goes, enemies are very red when they meet.

However, Lin Yi is very self-aware. He knew that with his cultivation strength now, if he faced the elder of the Thunder Clan, he would still be abused.

He quickly lowered his head, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

How about holding back for a moment until you don't have the ability to take back what belongs to you?

However, at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the bronze chariot that ran through the air.

"Big brother, that kid down there is Lin Yi!"

Qin Zhitian stood behind Qin Zhantian, pointed to Lin Yi's back on the street, and said in an excited voice.

"What? is he Lin Yi?" Qin Zhantian frowned and asked, "With just a small fifth-order martial artist, he actually killed hundreds of our Qin Feng Sect cultivators?"

"That's right, big brother, he is Lin Yi, even if he turns to ashes, I won't admit it. When our army attacked the Pearl Sect, I saw with my own eyes that he used the sword in his hand to kill hundreds of our senior brothers!" Qin Shuntian looked at Lin Yi's back and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll go down and kill him. ”

Qin Zhantian raised his legs and was about to fly off the bronze chariot.

At this moment, Lei Man suddenly stopped him.

"Qin Gongzi, now is the moment of all attention, don't make extraneous branches. Besides, the kid on the street below, if we're wrong, just made the list today. There have always been rules for the competition on the Holy Warrior List, and before the competition conference begins, the monks on the list are not allowed to fight privately. ”

Lei Man said to Qin Zhantian very seriously. Looking at his sincere expression, he was completely thinking about Qin Zhantian.

Qin Zhantian pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

He represented Qin Fengzong as an envoy to the Thunder Clan this time, and before he came, he had already made a bold statement, not only to win the top spot in the list, but also to win the king soldier of the Thunder Clan, and get a companion Thunder Spirit. He's going to bring the entire ThunderClan to his feet!

The Qin Feng Sect has produced many geniuses, even if Qin Zhantian is extremely talented, and has been ranked first on the top of the Saint Martial Artist List for ten consecutive years, he is also known as the popular candidate for the next sect master of the Qin Feng Sect.

However, Qin Zhantian did not dare to relax his vigilance at all.

He was always on the lookout for his brothers and sisters, even his cousins, and he sent people to keep a close watch.

At the moment when he didn't become the sect master of Qin Feng Sect, any brothers and sisters were enemies he needed to guard against.

This time, on behalf of the entire Qin Feng Sect, the envoy to the Thunder Clan is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Once the Thunder Clan is included in the Qin Feng Sect, then he Qin Zhantian will be indispensable, and his ambition is not limited to this, he wants to bring the entire Thunder Clan under his banner and become his descendant, so that when he competes for the position of sect master in the future, he will have another powerful boost.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhantian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, waved his hand, and said to Lei Man: "Today, I will give the Ten Elders a face, and let Lin Yi's thief live for a few more days for the time being, and when the conference is over, I will definitely kill Lin Yi with my own hands to sacrifice the dead heroic spirit of my Qin Fengzong!"

"However, in order to prevent Lin Yi's thief from escaping Thunder Island, I would like to make a mark on him. ”

After that, Qin Zhantian laughed wildly, stood on the bronze chariot, and looked at Lin Yi a little farther away.

Lin Yi suddenly felt a chill hit his whole body, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

"Haha, Lin Yi, you can't run away. Qin Shuntian was condescending, looked down at Lin Yi and laughed proudly: "Now, you have fallen into my eldest brother's soul chasing cold finger, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will never want to escape my eldest brother's pursuit!"

Qin Zhantian glanced at Lin Yi contemptuously, and as soon as his gaze turned, he looked ahead, in his eyes, killing Lin Yi was no different from stepping on a reptile to death.

Twenty thunderbeasts pulled the bronze chariot and crushed it through the air.

After Lin Yi shuddered, suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his body, expelling all the chill in his body.