"Defeated!?"

Long Qian's face was full of unwillingness, but he didn't expect that his strongest thousand-yuan sword array would be vulnerable in front of this rusty sword!

Da! Da! Da!

Long Qingyuan walked towards him step by step, and the voice hit his heart directly.

"Righteousness...... Father-in-law......"

Long Qian was terrified in his heart, kneeling in front of Long Qingyuan, his face full of repentance.

"Ten years ago, you and I were no longer father and son!"

Long Qingyuan's rough hand lightly pressed on Long Qian's head, and a source qi full of anger directly submerged into his body.

Subsequently, that source qi was wildly destroyed in his body.

Destroy!

Meridians!

Source Qi !Destroy!

Insides......

Burst!

Long Qian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the confession on his face disappeared in an instant, and the fierceness in his eyes reappeared.

Get you back!

He's taking revenge!

The crazy roar in Long Qian's heart, the hateful gaze, did not move away from Long Qingyuan's body from beginning to end.

"Long Qingyuan, you have the ability to kill me!" A hideous smile suddenly surged into the corner of Long Qian's mouth.

At this time, his unkempt face was covered with blood, and the cruel smile he showed was full of sarcasm.

"Long Qingyuan, I was raised by you personally, you don't dare to kill me, you are reluctant to kill me!hahaha!"

As if he had caught the handle, Long Qian said frantically.

But Long Qingyuan looked indifferent from beginning to end, and there was no emotion on his face, let alone reluctance.

"Old man, Long Qingyuan! Ten years ago, I was killed by Long Qian, and today, I just take back what belongs to me!"

Long Qingyuan turned around, his voice was strong and powerful, as if he had said all the words that had been suppressed for ten years, and swore to everyone that he would return.

At this time, under the mountain, many disciples had recovered, and Long Qingyuan did not kill them, but only used small means to make them unable to move for the time being.

"Zong...... Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

......

I don't know who started first, and the next moment, the entire Qingyuan Sect shouted along.

"You...... You!" saw the dragon dive's eyes.

Long Qingyuan shook his sleeves and scolded, "Where are the elders!!

In front of the Qingyuan Palace, a cadre of elders, one counts as one, has already knelt on the ground, and he doesn't dare to raise his head, afraid of looking at their old sect master.

"Today! The old man cleaned the door, and he had no intention of hurting the innocent, but you must make an oath, otherwise, the old man will never stop you from going down the mountain at this moment!"

Long Qingyuan returned, and the demeanor of the master of a sect was instantly revealed.

The elders glanced at each other, and immediately began to swear an oath one by one, swearing allegiance to Long Qingyuan.

Long Qingyuan didn't want to do this, but with the experience of Long Qian, and the fact that these elders had been with Long Qian for too long, if they wanted to use it, they had to make this decision!

"Sect Master, this is a young ...... What should I do with this dragon dive!?" Elder Huang, who was in charge of the Great Competition of the Academy, asked, with a touch of flattery on his face, and he couldn't wait to please Long Qingyuan.

"Sect Master, it's a scourge for this person to keep!" another elder answered.

"Sect Master, you don't need to do it, such a villain has been deceived by him for ten years! Just leave it to us to deal with!" said an elder with a fierce look in his eyes.

Subsequently, several elders seconded the proposal to get rid of Long Qian.

Long Qian, who fell to the ground like a lost dog, saw this scene with a mocking smile on his face.

This group of people is eager to get rid of themselves as soon as possible, just because they are afraid that they will tell what they have done over the years.

"This person, it's still useful for the master to keep it, the old man will take care of it personally, wait, retreat!" Long Qingyuan has already agreed with Yunyang that tomorrow, Yunyang will come to interrogate him personally.

Master!?

There is still someone behind Long Qingyuan!?

Everyone was shocked, but at the same time, they finally understood why Long Qingyuan suddenly recovered and suddenly appeared in the Qingyuan Sect.

An existence that can make Long Qingyuan, who is at the peak of Condensation, willing to call it his master!

Mysterious!

Powerful!

As strong as Long Qingyuan, he can only bow his head and be a subordinate, above the Condensation Source Realm, that is...... Xuanyuan Realm!!

No, that rusty sword, is it also ......

Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on the rusty sword not far away, and their mood could no longer calm down.

A rusty sword!

Only one sword!

It is to defeat the thousand-yuan sword formation that was dominant thousands of years ago and the monk Long Qian, who was at the peak of condensation, with one sword!

What a terrifying existence the owner behind this sword must be!?

For a while, everyone's hearts were shocked beyond words!

Subsequently, everyone retreated with interest, and Long Qian, who was abolished and cultivated, was locked up in the Qingyuan Hall by Long Qingyuan.

At night, the shock of the day lingered in the hearts of the disciples, especially the shocking sword at the end.

How many of the divine weapons that sharpen iron on weekdays, and even some have reached the level of mortal source qi, which is not comparable to ordinary blades.

However, even these source weapons, which already had a grade, were vulnerable in front of that rusty sword.

Whether the person who used the sword was too strong, or the grade of the rusty sword was too high, everyone was puzzled.

So, some bold disciples took advantage of the night to sneak into the square in front of the Qingyuan Palace.

At this time, in the square, the traces of the battle during the day have been cleaned up, except for the rusty sword, which is uniquely inserted in the center, and no one can shake half of it.

"Hmm, brother, are you here too?"

"Isn't it? I heard that no one can pull out this rusty sword, and I have tried several batches of disciples. ”

"Really? Isn't this a rusty sword?"

......

Many disciples were eager to try, but after holding their hands on the hilt of the sword for a long time, they couldn't pull out even the slightest bit of the rusty sword.

"I'm coming!"

At this time, a man who was five big and three thick walked over, exuding an explosive force from all over his body, like a mountain, powerful and powerful.

"I'm going, the wild mountain is also coming! His brute strength, I'm afraid only he can pull it out!" Someone's eyes showed excitement.

I saw Manshan walk up to the rusty sword, spit two handfuls of saliva into his hand, and rubbed his hands back and forth.

"To Lao Tzu!"

"Up!"

Manshan's arms were bruised, his teeth were clenched, and his face gradually became hideous, exerting his greatest strength.

You must know that Manshan is born with divine power, he can lift a hundred catties at the age of three, and he can lift a thousand catties in the first year of cultivation, and now he can do the terrifying strength of shaking ten thousand catties.

However, even such a guy with natural divine powers, he couldn't shake this rusty sword even a single bit with all his strength.

"Hey, you can't even go to the barbarian mountain! It seems that no one can pull it out!" said a disciple in frustration.

At this time, Manshan also shook his head, and said humbly: "I can't do it, but my eldest brother can definitely do it." ”

"Your big brother!?"

Speaking of this, some disciples couldn't hold back their mocking laughter.

Manshan is this simple, some time ago I went to the school palace to join in the fun, but I met a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who insisted on pestering others to compete with his strength, and as a result, as a Juyuan martial artist, he actually lost to a boy who opened the pulse realm.

However, it is said that the boy was later wounded and eventually lost at the hands of a very strong young man.

After Manshan lost, he recognized the young man as the eldest brother, saying that he was willing to gamble and lose, but in the eyes of others, Manshan was completely not enough to have a brain and his IQ was not online.

"Why don't you call your eldest brother?" hahaha......" A disciple said unabashedly mockingly.

Manshan scratched the back of his head, and replied seriously with a simple look: "My eldest brother has returned to Hexi Town, and said that he will go to his eldest brother." ”

"Hahaha......"

Looking at the stupid appearance of the mountain, there was another burst of laughter in the crowd.

Long Qingyuan in the hall was clear about what was happening outside the hall, but he didn't stop it.

He knew that no one could shake this rusty sword except his master!