"How is this possible?"

The white-faced young man's face changed drastically, and the guy in front of him actually displayed Dacheng's top-grade ground-level martial arts, which was simply too unbelievable

"Boom!"

The blue sword qi collided violently with the cyan sword qi almost like lightning, and there was an earth-shattering loud sound, and a gust of wind sounded, sweeping away in all directions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white-faced young man's eyes suddenly froze, and a look of fear spread across his face. Because he saw that he was actually destroyed by Liu Qinglan's sword qi, and continued to slash towards him.

He is a genuine Yuan Martial Realm Sevenfold Middle-Stage, how could he not be an opponent of the Sixfold Middle-Stage? Even if the opponent uses a Dacheng top-grade ground-level martial art, he is confident that he will be invincible!

At the moment of being stunned, Liu Qinglan's sword qi had already appeared in front of him. The white-faced young man Zhenyuan swept out, and exploded out in front of him with one palm. The time was too short, and he didn't have time to perform a second sword technique!

The sword qi and the palm of the true yuan exchanged blows again, and the hasty attack of the white-faced young man did not pose much threat to Liu Qinglan's sword qi at all. After the sword qi shattered the palm of the true yuan, it slashed the chest of the white-faced young man.

Even if the white-faced youth has a True Yuan Protector, he can't stop the combined blow of this top-grade earth-level mystic weapon and top-grade earth-level martial arts!

"Boom!"

The white-faced young man's body flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood drew a blood-red arc in the air, and then slammed down on the ground outside the battle platform, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

At this time, the white-faced youth's face became paler and paler, without a trace of blood. His eyes looked at the figure on the battle platform, still full of fear.

The scene was silent, and the discussion of the hundreds of Heaven Refining Pavilion disciples on the battle platform stopped abruptly, as if someone had pinched their necks, and no one dared to speak anymore.

At this time, they were completely shocked by the strange scene. The Sixfold Mid-Martial Artist actually defeated the Sevenfold Mid-Martial Artist with a single sword?

What made them even more terrifying was that a six-fold martial artist had actually displayed Dacheng's top-grade ground-level martial arts, and the entire Heaven Refining Pavilion probably didn't have such a talented genius, right? Even Ye Zhengqing, a disciple of the Heaven Refining Pavilion, couldn't do it, right?

Glancing at the white-faced young man with disdain, Liu Qinglan withdrew her gaze. The light in his hand flashed, and the flowing blue sword was put into the space ring, and then he didn't even glance at the disciples under the battle platform, and wanted to walk into the distance.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the crowd.

Hearing this, Liu Qinglan paused, turned around, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

At this time, Liu Qinglan's words and deeds were completely different from his previous performance. Since they have all started to slap other people's faces, there is naturally no need to pretend.

"Why do you want to run away when you hit someone?How do you elders of the Ling Sword Sect teach your disciples?" staring at Liu Qinglan with narrow eyes, a young man in a green robe said coldly.

The disciple of the dignified Heaven Refining Pavilion was actually bullied by a guy from the Ling Sword Sect, the sixth sect, on the ground card of their Heaven Refining Pavilion, how could he, as a personal disciple, swallow this breath?

Liu Qinglan glanced at the green-robed young man, and said in a cold voice: "Are you blind?" It was that waste who didn't know whether to live or die took the initiative to ask to fight with me, and he was a waste himself, and now he is defeated and complains about me, I really don't know how you people who are wastes from Heaven Refining Pavilion have the face to stand here and talk to me?"

This young man in the green robe has cultivated to the late stage of the seventh stage of the Caiyuan Martial Realm, and such a guy, in Liu Qinglan's eyes, is no different from waste.

There is no need to show strength at all to teach this waste a lesson, and Liu Qinglan naturally does not have a trace of fear in her heart.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

All the Heaven Refining Pavilion disciples were furious, a six-fold kid actually scolded them for being a waste, this was simply an insult to their Heaven Refining Pavilion!

Although the cultivation of most of the disciples is not high, the sense of honor of the sect is still quite strong. Moreover, these guys looked like they were desperately looking for Liu Qinglan, and they approached Liu Qinglan with great momentum.

"Waste, if you have the ability to do it, who can't shout?"

Liu Qinglan stared at the group of guys with disdain and smiled coldly. He has seen a lot of bravado formations like this.

Hearing this, most of the disciples stopped. Liu Qinglan could easily defeat even the middle of the Yuan Martial Realm Sevenfold, let alone them.

"Humph!"

The slender eyes of the blue-robed young man condensed slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards Liu Qinglan.

Liu Qinglan was not afraid, and looked directly at the young man in the green robe.

"Boy, apologize to me now, otherwise, even if you are punished by the sect, I will teach you a hard lesson today!"

The green-robed young man smiled coldly. After all, Liu Qinglan is here to participate in the Four Sects of Martial Arts, and she is a guest. If the higher-ups had known, they would have punished him.

"Apologize, just because of your shit, phew, you don't deserve it!"

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the young man in the green robe, Liu Qinglan didn't have a good impression at all, and sneered without showing weakness.

"Good boy, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson, do you really think this is in your Ling Sword Sect? Do you think the whole world should spoil a genius like you?"

The young man in the green robe stared, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Senior Brother Zhang, let this kid have a better memory!"

"yes, beat him to death, I don't even know the when I beat him!"

……

Some of the disciples shouted. Senior Brother Zhang was a personal disciple of the late stage of the Seventh Martial Realm of the Yuan Martial Realm, and his strength was much stronger than the previous one.

Liu Qinglan glanced at this Senior Brother Zhang, and said with a faint smile: "Battle platform? or here?"

"Battle Table!"

Senior Brother Zhang snorted coldly, his body jumped, and he landed on the battle platform vigorously.

"Good!"

Liu Qinglan agreed, and also jumped onto the battlefield.

Glancing at Senior Brother Zhang, Liu Qinglan did not hesitate at all, her palm unfolded, and the Liulan Sword resurfaced.

"Ling Jue Slash!"

Liu Qinglan let out a low snort, his palm clenched the Liulan Sword, and the majestic True Yuan in his body swept out, and Dacheng's Ling Jue Slash came out again. He doesn't want to talk nonsense with this guy anymore.

"Boy, it's so shameless, you actually came up and attacked it!"

"Shameless guy, only a garbage sect like Ling Jian Sect will teach this kind of disciple, right?"

"Hurry up and get rid of a guy from the Sixth Sect like Ling Jian Sect, right?

……

The disciples in the audience sneered at Liu Qinglan!

Looking at the twenty-seven fierce sword qi that came from the attack, Senior Brother Zhang didn't dare to be careless. In the previous scene, he completely saw it in his eyes and knew that the power of Liu Qinglan's attack was very powerful.

"Cangxuan Slash!"

Senior Brother Zhang burst into a shout, and the true yuan of the late stage of the seventh stage of the Yuan Martial Realm swept out, poured into the long sword, and suddenly the long sword burst out with brilliant light, and then, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed down.