Chapter Ninety-Eight: Venue Conflict
"If there is no grace, if there is no Wushan faction, can your bullshit Qinghe faction survive until now? I'm afraid it would have been swallowed up a long time ago. The head of Naluo was obviously an upright master, and he walked directly in front of Xia Qinghe, and shouted angrily with wide eyes.
"My Qinghe faction has always been poor, and it doesn't occupy any rich territory, which sect will have nothing to do to annex our sect, but the Wushan faction knows that our faction is difficult, but the amount of tribute still does not decrease but increases every year, even if the strength of the entire Qinghe faction is poor, it is difficult to bear. Tell me, is this Wushan faction kind to me?, or is it righteous?" Xia Qinghe straightened his sleeves, still calm, but no one could hear the chill in his tone.
"Senior brother, is our Wushan faction really so terrifying?" Chu Feng originally joined the Wushan faction for a special purpose, and he only had a good impression of the people in Qingyou Peak, and hearing that Xia Qinghe said that the Wushan faction was so unkind at this moment, it also made the impression of the Wushan faction in Chu Feng's heart even worse.
In fact, in Chu Feng's heart, since the incident of the senior brother blocking the arrow, he had long since stopped thinking of himself as a disciple of the Wushan Sect, but only as a disciple of Qingyoufeng.
Qingyou Peak is Qingyou Peak, not the Qingyou Peak of the Wushan faction.
"We have few disciples under Qingyou Peak, so Master he rarely worries about these things, and what Xia Qinghe's old fox said should be made by the head of the sect and the heads of the other peaks. Senior Brother sighed and said. Unlike Chu Feng, he still regarded himself as a member of the Wushan faction, and when he heard that the Wushan faction was so despicable in the mouths of others, he would inevitably feel a little unhappy in his heart.
"Could it be that the other six peaks are crowding out our Qingyou Peak?" Chu Feng suddenly thought of a possibility.
"yes, hey...... The strength of our Qingyou Peak has always been ranked first from the bottom, Master He also stepped into the Grandmaster Realm after you entered the junior brother, and Uncle Liu tried his best to remove Qingyou Peak from the Seven Peaks of Wushan, if it weren't for some special reasons, I am afraid that Qingyou Peak really does not belong to the Seven Peaks of Wushan at this moment. Senior Brother said some secrets in the Wushan Sect that Chu Feng had never understood, "Little Senior Brother, if you are interested, wait for this matter, and I will tell you slowly after I go back." ”
"Really? Thank you, Senior Brother, first. Chu Feng was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Little junior brother, between you and me, there is nothing to thank for. The elder brother smiled.
While Senior Brother and Chu Feng were talking softly, the sound of a human body crashing on the ground suddenly ignited the already surging atmosphere in the venue, and the sound of countless weapons unsheathed and shouted instantly spread throughout the venue and beyond.
Chu Feng and the four of them were naturally attracted by these sounds, and looked at the location where Xia Qinghe was, and the head of Luo, who was standing in front of Xia Qinghe and angrily denounced his ingratitude, was shot away several meters away at this moment, and on his left chest, there was an obvious trace of being pierced by the sword, and blood was constantly flowing out of the wound.
"Master Xia, what do you mean by this?" There was no shortage of friends in the venue, seeing that Xia Qinghe actually stabbed Luo Zhangmen with a sword, they all walked in front of Luo Zhangmen and surrounded Luo Zhangmen, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at the direction where Xia Qinghe was.
"It's not interesting, since everyone is so angry, I'll just make it clear, if you still have someone who insists on helping the Wushan faction, don't think about stepping out of my Wushan faction alive today. Come and surround them. Xia Qinghe was not frightened by everyone's formation, smiled coldly, waved his hands, and around the venue, dozens of Qinghe sects with varying cultivation levels suddenly poured out, completely surrounding the venue.
"It's not good, Xia Qinghe has set up a formation here, but he is careless. Seeing that Xia Qinghe was so arrogant and domineering, Senior Brother carefully perceived it, only to find that there were some faint aura fluctuations that could hardly be felt without careful perception around this venue, and there was no doubt that Xia Qinghe had already laid out a formation here.
"Xia Qinghe, you brute, you go die!" When Master Luo heard Xia Qinghe's words, he was even more angry, stood up, summoned a spear from the ring, roared, squeezed out of the crowd, and stabbed straight at Xia Qinghe.
"Since you want to die so much, then it will be done for you. Summer blue, winter red. Xia Qinghe faced the majestic blow of Master Luo, but he didn't care at all, as if he was nothing, he still stood in place, and just whispered a shout to the two short people behind him.
The two people standing behind Xia Qinghe, named Xia Lan and Dong Hong, did not move quickly after hearing Xia Qinghe's shout, but at a speed slightly faster than the attack of the head of Naluo, the two of them slapped together and aimed at the tip of the spear in the hand of the head of Naluo, which was almost attached to Xia Qinghe's chest.
"Master Luo, are you going to kill me with this kind of gun? Xia Qinghe raised his right hand, lightly clamped the tip of the spear that had completely touched his chest with his fingers, and turned it hard, and the body of the spear immediately made a clicking sound, shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground.
"The two people who just came out of the palm are so strong!" Senior Brother saw from a distance that the spear in the hand of Master Luo was instantly shattered into several pieces by Xia Qinghe with such a light clamp, and he also let out a sigh of admiration.
"Senior Brother, if I'm not mistaken, the other two use fire and ice?" Although Chu Feng's cultivation was not as good as that of Senior Brother, his eyesight was not bad at all. On the surface, it seemed that Xia Qinghe broke the spear in the hand of the head of Naluo with only his fingers, but in fact, after receiving the joint palm of Xia Lan and Dong Hong, the body of the spear had become extremely fragile, so it was instantly shattered by Xia Qinghe's light touch.
"That's right, ice and fire are mutually restrictive, although that spear is also an extraordinary spiritual weapon, it still can't withstand the erosion of the two heavens of ice and fire. Senior Brother nodded and said.
"Master Luo, goodbye in the next life. Xia Qinghe defused the offensive of the head of Naluo, but he did not make a move himself, but turned his back to the head of Luo.
"You!" "Boss Luo just wanted to say that Xia Qinghe should not bully people too much, but the joint palm of Xia Lan and Dong Hong had already fallen on the chest of Boss Luo at the same time, and Boss Luo's body immediately became terrifying. I saw that the left side of his body was red, as if it had been burned, but the right side of his body was blue, as if it was frozen. Under this sudden change, Master Luo was shocked to find that he was completely speechless and unable to move at all, but he could clearly feel that his lifespring was being rapidly eroded by this ice and fire sky.
"Master Luo, are you okay!" Someone in the crowd around Master Luo saw such a terrifying appearance of Master Luo, and they couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward to help.
"Don't touch him. He's hopeless. Someone recognized the situation of Luo Zhangmen at the moment and reminded loudly. His body was already full of cold poison and fire poison, and even if he touched his body, it would be affected a lot.
"Bang. "Just a few breaths of time, the spiritual water of the lifespring of the head of Luo has been eroded by the cold poison and the fire poison, completely turned into nothingness, but the sad head of Luo endured unspeakable pain, but he couldn't say a word, and finally ended the torment at the moment when the spiritual water was exhausted, and his body fell stiffly on the ground, and where he landed, bursts of cold and flame rose.
"Master Luo is to blame, and now he has reaped the consequences, I would like to ask everyone present again, are you willing to cooperate with you and form an alliance to fight against this Wushan faction?" After a long time, Xia Qinghe slowly turned around, didn't even look at Master Luo who fell to the ground, his eyes swept over everyone in the venue again, and said in a tone that could not be refused.