When they besieged the female disciples, didn't they have the intention of killing?

As a result, his skills were inferior to others, and he was counter-killed.

But he rightly demanded to pay for his life!

This kind of bad problem of "I can kill you, but you can't fight back" will not be used to Xia Qingchen.

Wang Quanjian's face was gloomy: "Waste out, you also deserve to warn me?"

"One!" Xia Qingchen silently counted.

"Two!"

"Three!"

Wang Quanjian stood with his arms crossed, as if smiling: "Keep counting, don't stop! Count the last hour, maybe I'll leave!"

An hour later, the Sword Cliff Sect took the initiative to withdraw.

As he spoke, Wang Quanjian pushed forward in disgust: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

But this palm was pushed on Xia Qingchen's body, but the latter did not move at all.

"Hehe!" Wang Quanjian looked Xia Qingchen up and down, and laughed twice in a weird way: "Although people are wasted, they have a cheap and hard bone." ”

The power of the star position was condensed in his palm, and he said coldly: "Don't dodge if you have a kind!"

One of his palms was slapped, carrying a ruthless momentum, and it was fiercely imprinted on Xia Qingchen's head.

The viciousness of the intentions can be imagined.

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "It's time for three breaths!"

He didn't dodge, but took a step forward and said indifferently: "Since you don't disappear from my sight, then, just disappear into the world!"

The palm of his hand condensed a terrifying star position power that surpassed the triple of the small star position, and bombarded it head-on.

The two fists collided on the spot.

The results are clear.

The fist of the sword of royal power was only like mud, and it was shattered into a mass of flesh.

Xia Qingchen's fist castrated unabated, reaching his chest until he reached his heart, piercing his heart back and forth.

Punch a fist-sized hole of blood.

The sword of royal power stood in its place.

He looked down at his chest, his eyes blank, and muttered, "How can it be...... Can ......"

The waste in Yu Qingyang's mouth, the waste he despises.

Actually, a punch pierced his chest.

As soon as his eyes were black, he fell forever and could never get up again.

Xia Qingchen's body shook and shook off the blood stains all over his body.

Looking at the dead royal sword, he said lightly: "Dogs can't be dogs, and if they die, they will die in vain." ”

The dog that dares to bark when the owner is not around has never ended well.

Xia Qingchen raised his head, looked at the Broken Sky Blade with a gloomy face, and said, "Tell Yu Qingyang to send some decent dogs over next time." ”

The Broken Sky Blade looked deeply at Xia Qingchen.

In his eyes, there was not hatred, but pity.

"Xia Qingchen, you are very good, so good that I want to praise you. ”

"But, it's a pity that you met Yu Qingyang, and you still have a life and death covenant with him. ”

With a wave of his hand, the side of the Sword Cliff Sect prepared to withdraw.

Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Indeed, meeting me is Yu Qingyang's biggest misfortune. ”

Originally, Yu Qingyang could become a great genius on the famous side.

can easily complete the covenant of life and death and take Xia Qingchen's life.

Unfortunately, he met the Dustless God King!

The Broken Sky Blade stood on the sedan chair, looked at Xia Qingchen condescendingly, shook his head and said, "You don't understand Yu Qingyang at all, just like a mayfly on the ground, you will never understand the true dragon of the Nine Heavens." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood on the sedan chair with his hands in his hands, walked away, and did not look back: "Cherish the few lives, sad Tianjiao." ”

Xia Qingchen disagreed.

Turning around and returning to the Great Cloud Lord, the audience was naturally celebrated.

Long Tan asked, the Nebula Sect is victorious!

"It's a pity that there is no Longtan to ask in the future, otherwise, the Sword Cliff Sect will definitely taste the taste of defeat. Li Ruxue said regretfully.

Just now, she suddenly ended before she could make a move.

I regret it in my heart.

Xia Qingchen smiled in surprise: "You are about to break through the star position, and you will be a senior disciple immediately, do you still care about Longtan asking?"

Long Tan asked, it was a competition that only senior intermediate disciples would participate in.

In this way, Li Ruxue realized that she was no longer what she used to be.

"Haha, I almost forgot. Li Ruxue was full of ambition, clenched her fists and said, "I can also go to the Western Wilderness and fight with Dark Moon at close range." ”

Most of the high-level and senior disciples of the Nebula Sect were in the Western Wilderness.

Xia Qingchen's heart moved slightly.

Western Wilderness?

Bai Jing is in the Western Wilderness at the moment, right?

I wonder how she is now, whether she has achieved a breakthrough as she wishes?

"Qingchen, are you going back to the Holy Land now?" asked the Great Cloud Lord.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "Almost." ”

The rune paper quest and the breakthrough of the small star position have been completed, and it is time to return to the holy land to cultivate.

Finding that the Lord of the Great Cloud wanted to speak and stopped, Xia Qingchen said: "The Lord of the Great Cloud has something to say, please speak directly." ”

Lord Dayun pleaded: "When you go back, can you please take a slight detour and go to the Western Wilderness?"

"The activities of the dark moon in the Western Wilderness are becoming more and more rampant, and news of senior disciples being seriously injured has come one after another. ”

She took out a few bottles of healing secret medicine and said, "I ordered the sect to refine several valuable healing secret medicines, hoping to send them over in time." ”

Do you have a secret medicine?

Xia Qingchen hesitated slightly, and said, "Is there a map?"

If it was too far to take a detour and waste a lot of time, he couldn't agree.

The Great Cloud Lord immediately took out a simple map.

Xia Qingchen compared on the map and found that it would take ten more days to make a detour.

He shook his head secretly, and was about to refuse, when suddenly his gaze froze in a corner of the map.

He took out the shape of the wind, and the map that had been condensed at that time was exactly the same as this corner.

"Lord Da Yun, where is this?" Xia Qingchen pointed to the map.

The Great Cloud Lord's eyebrows furrowed deeply: "In the Western Wilderness of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, a stronghold of the Dark Moon is nearby, and it is very dangerous. ”

All Saints' Hill?

Xia Qingchen bowed: "Who will give the medicine to?"

Seeing that he agreed, Lord Dayun happily handed over all the medicine and a letter to Xia Qingchen.

"This place is the Nebula Sect's station. "The big cloud lord pointed to the map, somewhere on the border of the Western Wilderness.

"There is a senior senior disciple in the local area, she is in charge of the overall situation, and you give her the secret medicine. ”

Xia Qingchen bowed: "Without further ado, I'll go now." ”

The people of the Dark Moon are proficient in the Ghost Prison Palm, and if the injured person is injured by this, the injury cannot be delayed.

"Thank you. Xia Qingchen said.

Just as he was about to leave, Lin Haoran in the corner walked over stubbornly: "Xia ...... Senior Brother Xia, I used to be reckless, please forgive me. ”

Seeing the scene of Xia Qingchen instantly killing the sword of Wang Quan, Lin Haoran was terrified.

Take the initiative to apologize.

Xia Qingchen glanced at him and said, "In the future, I will use more dim sum in the martial arts." ”

beat this person at the beginning, and the grievances were written off.

He didn't have to, and he didn't have time to pursue further.

Hearing this, Lin Haoran's heart was relieved and he sighed.

Xia Qingchen's measurement is indeed incomparable to him.

"I wish my junior brother success, and when I return to the sect, I will come to apologize. Lin Haoran said.

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "No need. ”

After speaking, he took his own way and hurried away.

Ten days later.

The Holy Land of the Sword Cliff Sect.

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