"Xiaochi is so violent!" Lieshan saw Qin Xiaochi do it for the first time.

Although he knew that Qin Xiaochi's strength was terrifying, he didn't expect it to be so violent.

It really hurts to hit someone.

Wang Xiong's face was in close contact with the soles of his feet and the ground, and he was squeezed and distorted, and he tried his best to support Qin Xiaochi's feet, but he couldn't do it at all.

Gentle??

How gentle are you?

Wang Xiong was beaten, and the Wang family and the disciples of Qinglong Mountain pulled out their swords one after another, and the swords were tense.

"Blatantly scrambling for Fang City, Wang family, it's a bit excessive, right?" Yang Xiu said as he stared at the Wang family.

The Wang family looked at Yang Xiu and said angrily, "Who are you?

"Yang Xiu, the eighth generation head of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Sect. Yang Xiu introduced himself.

However, when the Wang family and the people of the Qinglong Sect heard this, they all sneered, "Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Sect, a garbage sect deserves such a name? Isn't it just a fortune teller? Acquaintances, hurry up! Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Sect will become a Ten Thousand Ancient Tomb!"

"This brother, don't look down on fortune tellers. Yang Xiu looked quite calm.

As the head of a faction, you must be able to be invisible, and this is what you look like.

After a slight pause, the conversation changed, "Brother Taiyintang is black, and the black gas is all over the top, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster today." ”

"What a bloody calamity of the gods!" Wang Yuan, a disciple of the Wang family, only felt that Yang Xiu was ridiculous, and stepped out with his sword, "You are so good at calculating, but you can count yourself as having a bloody calamity today?"

Wang Yuan's words fell, and he rushed up with his sword, and the sharp long sword stabbed at Yang Xiu's heart.

Yang Xiu has a few catties and a few taels, he has heard about it a long time ago.

The garbage head of a garbage sect is just that.

The long sword quickly attacked, and before Yang Xiu could make a move, Qin Tian suddenly drew his sword.

The sword trick is cast, the sword rhyme is released, and the space is flooded with transparent rippling water waves.

With the mysterious footwork, Qin Tianhou came first.

Burst!

A sword light flashed, Wang Yuan only felt a tingling pain in his wrist, and then involuntarily let go of his palm, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground. On his wrist, there was a shocking blood mark.

Before he could react,

Qin Tian stepped forward, and his knee slammed into Wang Yuan's abdomen.

The pain was so painful that Wang Yuan's body immediately curled up, flew out under the impact of the huge force, and slammed to the ground.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned blue with pain.

"Qin ...... Qin Tian?" Wang Yuan stared at Qin Tian in astonishment, "You, have recovered your cultivation ability......?"

I didn't hear that Qin Tian would be able to cultivate again.

And judging from the power that Qin Tian had just burst out, the cultivation was actually above him.

He was only refining qi triple level, but Qin Tian had actually reached the fourth level of qi refining!

Qin Tian put away his sword and stood up, and did not pay attention to Wang Yuan.

Yang Xiu stood with his hands in his hands, and said with satisfaction: "There are almost no flaws in this time to cast the Cloud Flowing Water Sword Technique, it is natural, very good." ”

"It's the teacher's teaching. Qin Tian was very grateful to Yang Xiu.

The head of the house is as old as him next year, but he always reveals a mystery that people can't see. Even if you are a genius, you feel that you are far from the master.

Yang Xiu nodded, then turned his gaze to Wang Yuan, "Look, I said that you have a blood light disaster, but you still don't believe it." ”

Wang Yuan: ......

This is how you directed and acted yourself!

He hated it.

Yang Xiu glanced at the Wang family and the disciples of Qinglong Mountain, and then said: "Qin Tiannai is under the sect of this seat, from today on, the Qin family and I will be covered by the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Sect. Give you three breaths and disappear from sight at once. ”

Yang Xiu had already used the induction rune to sense the cultivation level of everyone present.

The highest is also the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm, and he is a disciple of Qinglong Mountain who is about twenty years old.

This time, the conflict between the Wang and Qin families was only a skirmish.

Yang Xiu felt that with the current ability of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Sect, he could take down this group of people.

As soon as Yang Xiu's words came out, the six-fold Qinglong Mountain disciple of the refining weapon stood up and said, "It's really arrogant and arrogant. ”

"A declining garbage sect, what gives you the courage to shout here?"

"The Wang family is my partner in Qinglong Mountain, that is, my Qinglong Mountain cover! You hurt the Wang family, and today I will teach you a lesson in Qinglong Mountain!"

Liu Qingfeng, a disciple of Qinglong Mountain, sacrificed his long sword.

The sword shone with blue light, and an emerald green gem was also inlayed. There was a strong wind howling around the sword.

It is a three-grade magic weapon, and it is infused with wind attribute talismans. The emerald green gemstone set is also wind-attributed.

The fact that the disciples of Qinglong Mountain can have a three-grade infusion magic weapon fully shows that Liu Qingfeng's status in Qinglong Mountain should belong to the head disciples.

"Do you want to teach me a lesson?" Yang Xiu smiled faintly, "That's what this seat means." ”

Qin Xiaochi still stepped on Wang Xiong, took out a string of rock sugar gourds, and said while eating: "Master, do you need me to help?"

Yang Xiu shook his head and said, "Just leave it to the teacher." ”

After that, Yang Xiu raised his eyes and looked at Liu Qingfeng, "If you have any means, just use it." ”

As he spoke, his fingertips flashed,

A yellow sigil is clipped between the fingertips.

Although his cultivation is four levels lower than Liu Qingfeng, the identity of Fu Seal Master is his confidence. After more than ten years of study of the rune seal, coupled with the guidance of the parrot master, the rune seal he burned has reached the level of a master.

It's just that he hasn't been to the Fu Seal Master Guild for identification, so Yang Xiu doesn't know how many grades of Fu Seal Master he has reached so far.

But he thought that the power of the burned sigil was okay.

Seeing the talisman seal in Yang Xiu's hand, Liu Qingfeng's expression became a little solemn, "Fu Seal Master?"

Fu Seal Master is a relatively popular profession in the Kyushu mainland.

Through the subtle sigil burning, you can encapsulate the powerful immortal art in the sigil, so as to have an advantage in battle. Generally speaking, Fu Seal Masters are good at leapfrogging battles.

Not only that, but the runes they burned can be infused into weapons and elixirs through the method of infusing and refining weapons, improving their attributes and grades.

However, Fu Seal Master has very high requirements for talent and mental strength, so ordinary people really can't become Fu Seal Master.

Because of this, Fu Seal Master is very sought-after and highly respected in this world.

Liu Qingfeng didn't expect Yang Xiu to be a Fu Seal Master.

But when he thought that the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Sect was a fortune teller, he couldn't help but despise it in his heart, "What kind of talisman seal can a Jianghu physiognomy master burn? ”

Thinking of this, his vigilance suddenly relaxed, "Pretend!"

"Wind Swordsmanship!"

The wind rose suddenly, the wind speed suddenly increased, and Liu Qingfeng turned into an afterimage, attacking and killing quickly.

The wind blade sweeps the surface.

Yang Xiu felt a tingling pain in his cheeks, this Liu Qingfeng was indeed a little capable.

But just when Liu Qingfeng's long sword struck in front of him,

Yang Xiu threw his hand,

The yellow talisman in his hand turned into a yellow light and suddenly rushed towards Liu Qingfeng.

Fu Seal and Liu Qingfeng's long sword collided together, exploding with a bang, endless ice crystals condensed, and the ice crystals quickly spread along the long sword to Liu Qingfeng's body.

Soon, Liu Qingfeng's body was covered with frost.

The cold penetrates the bone marrow.

His speed suddenly decreased by half, and the flow of true qi in his body slowed down.

Compared to before, it's like a movie playing in slow motion.

"Ice Talisman?" Liu Qingfeng was shocked.

The Ice Charm is a three-grade talisman seal that has effects such as slowing down and freezing ice.

Yang Xiuli looked at Liu Qingfeng indifferently in place, "Wind attribute true qi can increase the effect of the ice talisman." Congratulations on winning the lottery. ”

Words fall,

Yang Xiu pumped his backhand, and a slap directly whipped Liu Qingfeng, who had reduced his speed to the extreme, in front of him.

Liu Qingfeng slammed to the ground, and the cold air around his body surged, making him shiver from the cold, his whole body was numb and stiff, and it was difficult to even get up.

His lips were already purple and frozen.