"Whew!"

Suddenly, twenty-four sword qi bombarded Liu Qinglan's sword qi Щщщш... Senior Brother Zhang has already displayed his most powerful martial art, the top-grade ground-level martial art of the Xiaocheng realm!

"Broken!"

Looking at the sword qi that clashed in an instant, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qinglan's mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the words fell, Senior Brother Zhang's sword qi was immediately defeated neatly, and then continued to slash towards the former.

"How is that possible?"

Senior Brother Zhang's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise. In the previous battle, he had already observed Liu Qinglan's attack clearly, how could the same attack, this time it was so much more powerful than before?

"This ......"

The disciples under the battle platform were also dumbfounded, and their eyes were glazed, like mentally handicapped children.

"Turtle!"

Liu Qinglan smiled disdainfully. With this blow, Liu Qinglan directly used the sword technique realm of comprehending the sword heart, how could he block this blow in the late stage of the sevenfold Yuan Martial Realm?

"Boom!"

The previous scene seemed to be repeated, Liu Qinglan's sword qi slashed at Senior Brother Zhang's body, and a huge force exploded, directly shocking Senior Brother Zhang out, flying out more than ten zhang upside down before slamming down on the ground.

This time, Liu Qinglan's sword qi directly cut eighteen wounds on Senior Brother Zhang's chest, and the blood had already dyed his robe a blood-red, and Senior Brother Zhang fainted directly.

Liu Qinglan didn't glance at Senior Brother Zhang, nor did she move, but turned her gaze to the disciples of the Heaven Refining Pavilion under the battle platform, shook the blue sword in her hand, pulled out a sword flower, and said lightly: "Who else?"

"Goo. ”

There was a sound of swallowing saliva at the scene, and the disciples in the audience subconsciously took a few steps back, lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at Liu Qinglan.

At this time, their eyes were full of horror. This disciple of the Ling Sword Sect was brutal, and he still defeated Senior Brother Zhang in the late stage of the Seventh Layer with a single sword, and they didn't dare to go up to find death at all with this bit of cultivation!

Moreover, the two disciples of their Heaven Refining Pavilion made a move, the later they shot, the worse the end would be, at this time, how could they dare to provoke that crazy guy on the stage?

Who knows, the next shot will directly kill the opponent!

After inspecting for a long time, no one in the audience dared to respond. Liu Qinglan said disdainfully: "Hey, you are the proud son of Heaven Refining Pavilion, why are you even afraid of me, a disciple of the Sixth Sect?"

Hearing Liu Qinglan's words, many disciples reacted. No wonder before, Liu Qinglan wanted to show weakness like that, it turned out that he had already planned it, and if he wanted to come up, he would give them a dismount!

This kid looks like he's six-fold, and he must have a very high cultivation, so he deliberately came to trick them!

However, even if they knew what Liu Qinglan was thinking, none of them dared to go up to fight to defend the dignity of the Heaven Refining Pavilion now.

According to the strength displayed by Liu Qinglan, I'm afraid that only the powerhouses of the Yuan Martial Realm can deal with it, right?

However, those disciples of the Yuan Martial Realm who are above the eightfold level have tasks, and no one will hang out here.

"A bunch of waste with no eggs!"

Liu Qinglan laughed again.

The disciples in the audience were still silent, and none of them dared to refute.

"Forget it, I think you Liantian Pavilion should change its name to the Seventh Sect! Since there is no one to challenge, then I will go back, goodbye, disciples of the Seventh Sect!"

Liu Qinglan sneered before slowly walking down from the battle platform.

"Aren't you really going to challenge? Then I'll leave?"

Standing under the platform, Liu Qinglan seemed to be a little unwilling to provoke this group of disciples of the Heaven Refining Pavilion.

It's a pity that none of the disciples dared to stand up.

"Waste, go. The four sects are saying goodbye to the martial arts. ”

Liu Qinglan said with a smile, and walked towards the distance with brisk steps. After teaching two guys who weren't long-sighted, and suppressing so many Heaven Refining Pavilion disciples, the depression in his heart was finally relieved a little.

In the distance, a gray-clothed deacon looked at this side, and his brows couldn't help but furrow. It's just a group of people gathered together, why does it feel that the atmosphere is a little weird?

"What's going on?"

The gray-clothed deacon galloped over and patted one of his disciples on the shoulder.

The disciple turned around with some fear, and when he saw that it was the deacon, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

“…… Deacon Sun, you have to make the decision for us! Look, our Heavenly Refining Pavilion's personal disciples are still lying there!"

The disciple hurriedly explained the situation here.

Deacon Sun glanced at the two disciples under the battle platform and hurriedly ran over. Senior Brother Zhang in the mouth of the crowd was seriously injured, but the other disciple was fine.

He hurriedly took out an elixir and gave it to Senior Brother Zhang to take, then handed it to the disciple next to him, and chased it alone in the direction where Liu Qinglan left.

"It's just too deceitful!"

Deacon Sun's heart was churning with monstrous anger, the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect who had come to participate in the martial arts of the Four Sects actually fought with the ordinary disciples of their sect, and they were so heavy, this was simply a slap in the face of their Heaven Refining Pavilion!

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

After a while, Deacon Sun saw a young man wearing the robes of the Ling Jian Sect's personal disciples, and immediately used his skills to intercept the young man.

Liu Qinglan's degree is not fast, and his robe is too conspicuous, obviously different from other disciples. Deacon Sun naturally quickly locked on to the target.

Stopping Liu Qinglan, Deacon Sun's fierce gaze looked at the latter. Seeing this somewhat familiar face, Deacon Sun was stunned on the spot.

"Elder Sun?"

Liu Qinglan was also stunned, and then smiled slightly. He didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that he would actually meet the elders of the Heaven Refining Pavilion at the time of the entry assessment of the four sects at that time.

For this Elder Sun, Liu Qinglan was still a little impressed. After all, in the assessment, this elder could target him many times, and Liu Qinglan naturally would not forget it.

"Liu Qinglan?"

It took Deacon Sun a long time to react, staring at Liu Qinglan in disbelief. Liu Qinglan has not changed much except for being a little mature.

"It's me, Elder Sun, long time no see. ”

Liu Qinglan smiled faintly.

Looking at Liu Qinglan's smile, the anger in Deacon Sun's heart grew, and his fists couldn't help but clench tightly.

It was because he didn't bring Liu Qinglan to Liantian Pavilion during the introductory assessment at that time, and after he came back, the sect master severely punished him, and even demoted him to a deacon.

He was a powerhouse of the Nine Layers of the Yuanwu Realm! He actually became a deacon that only the Eight Layers of the Yuanwu Realm could do, and his face was lost.

And, all of this is because of Liu Qinglan!

He was so hateful that he couldn't wait to kill Liu Qinglan to relieve the hatred in his heart! But Liu Qinglan was in the Ling Sword Sect, he was the elder of the Heaven Refining Pavilion, and he had no chance to go to the Ling Sword Sect to kill Liu Qinglan.

"Boy, this time I finally have a chance. Don't worry, I will never let you return to Ling Sword Sect alive. Deacon Sun's eyes flashed with murderous intent.