Chapter 33: Breaking the Boundary and Killing (No. 1 is on the shelves, although you should not be able to ask for subscription)

The cultivation of the person who came was unknown, with the breath of an emperor, and there was black smoke all over his body, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all.

"Old Ancestor, this person is a great threat to us, you hurry up and kill him!" Yang Ping hid behind the ancestor and shouted angrily.

Old Ancestor did not follow Yang Ping's advice, he was the spirit master of the spirit realm, even if he crossed over to Kyushu and his cultivation was suppressed in the realm of the Qi Martial Emperor, he would not take Ji Ling, who was cultivated by the Qi Master, in his eyes at all.

He was observing Ji Ling, judging from the bone age, Ji Ling was younger than Yang Ping, judging from the power of the sword just now, it seemed that the Qi Martial King was also difficult to resist, this is too strange, this young man must have a big secret!

The Northern Soul Ancestor didn't make a move, he wanted to find out the secret of Ji Ling's body, and then it was not too late to kill him.

"Little friend, it's better to settle the grievance, why don't you put down your sword and talk calmly?"

With a smile, the Northern Soul Ancestor slowly approached Ji Ling.

Ji Ling's killing intent had been decided, and he looked at the Northern Immortal Ancestor with a smile on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Death to those who stand in my way!"

"Little friend, don't get excited!"

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!" Ji Ling ignored the Northern Immortal Ancestor, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a river of swords descended from the sky and rushed towards the Northern Immortal Ancestor.

"Huh!" The Northern Immortal Ancestor smiled softly and casually waved the Sword River away.

"This level of attack can't hurt me! Come, go ahead, and let me see, what other means do you have! "The Northern Immortal Ancestor is becoming more and more interested in Ji Ling.

"Ancestor, don't play with him, this person has infinite potential, he hates our Holy Sect, and it must be our henchman in the future, you hurry up and kill him!"

Yang Ping was extremely anxious on the side, he thought that the Northern Hell Ancestor had taken a fancy to Ji Ling's potential, and wanted to include Ji Ling in the Northern Hell Sect, with Ji Ling's current strength, wouldn't he want to kill himself if he entered the Northern Hell Sect?

"Old thing, get out of the way, this is my personal grudge with Yang Ping, it has nothing to do with you, don't be troublesome!"

Ji Ling suspended the attack, Taibai Sword Intent couldn't hurt this old man, this old man can tear the space, I'm afraid he has the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm, but he was suppressed by the Qi Martial Emperor in the Kyushu World.

"Hahaha! You are the first Qi Master who dares to threaten me, do you know who I am? The Northern Soul Ancestor laughed, but there was a hint of clarity in his eyes when he looked at Ji Ling.

The sword intent of the Sword King kneeling on the ground collapsed, the spirit body slowly dissipated, and the entire Sword King Tomb also trembled.

The Northern Immortal Ancestor glanced up at the cloudy sky and said to himself, "This Spirit Void Realm has also dissipated, we have to return to the Spirit Realm as soon as possible!"

"Ancestor, before returning to the Spirit Realm, you have to kill him first!" Yang Ping still tried to persuade the Northern Immortal Ancestor to kill Ji Ling.

"Yang Ping, you are going to die today! Jesu can't keep you, I said! ”

Ji Ling's tone was calm, and he rushed directly towards Yang Ping with his sword.

"Little friend, don't be too rampant!" The Northern Soul Ancestor appeared in front of Yang Ping and struck towards Ji Ling's sword with one palm.

The Sword King Tomb trembled more and more, and the entire Spirit Void Realm seemed to be slowly severing from the Furong Town in the outside world, and the strength of Ji Ling's body began to become unstable.

Ji Ling's sword has the power to hurt the Sword King, and although the Northern Immortal Ancestor is the Qi Martial Emperor, he doesn't dare to hold it too big, so he meets the tip of the sword with his palm, and also wraps his palm with true qi.

It's just that the sword stabbed in the hand of the Northern Immortal Ancestor seemed to have lost that majestic power and was directly shattered.

Ji Ling was horrified in his heart, the connection between the Sword King Tomb Spirit Void Realm and Furong Town was broken, and he had no way to use the experience card unscrupulously anymore. The old man in front of him is an emperor, and his strength is too high, even if he spends money to use the Qi Martial Emperor experience card, he can only last less than twenty minutes, and once the time passes, he will definitely die.

"Can't put it off any longer!"

Ji Ling was ruthless, and directly used the Qi Martial Emperor experience card, and his cultivation skyrocketed to the same realm as the Northern Immortal Ancestor.

The Northern Soul Ancestor was about to make a move to completely counter Ji Ling, but he found that the youthful aura in front of him suddenly became extremely powerful, almost equal to himself, and this sudden change shocked him instantly.

"You really have a secret!" The Northern Soul Ancestor was extremely hot, looking at Ji Ling, and the greedy gaze in his eyes was not concealed.

"It's a pity that there is a difference between the Qi Martial Emperor and the Qi Martial Emperor! Today, I'm going to show you what true power is! ”

The Northern Immortal Ancestor turned into black qi, and an invisible force in the void began to converge on his body, although it was still the emperor realm, but the aura had already surpassed Ji Ling.

"Northern Hell Dafa!" Yang Ping looked at the Northern Immortal Ancestor, his eyes flashing with envy.

"Ji Ling, the ancestor is serious, you are going to die today!"

Ji Ling also felt the huge threat of the Northern Hell Ancestor in front of him, in order to maintain the cultivation of the Qi Martial Realm, his star coins were being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he really couldn't afford to drag it out.

"Immortal Sword Intent!"

Ji Ling did not hesitate at all, and directly opened the Zhuxian Sword Intent.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and above the Sword King Tomb, the gloomy sky suddenly turned a strange red, and black lightning traveled through the void, splitting the sky into a crack day by day.

Ji Ling already felt that he seemed to be targeted by those palpitating forces in the sky, but he couldn't care so much, today, he had to kill Yang Ping!

"What kind of power is this?" Feeling the changes between heaven and earth, the Northern Soul Ancestor directly reaped the merits, grabbed Yang Ping, and fled into the sky.

"I want to go, no way!"

Ji Ling didn't expect the Northern Soul Ancestor to be so decisive, feeling invincible, and immediately fled, he immediately rose from the ground and chased towards the sky.

At this time, the Northern Soul Ancestor was in turmoil and fear, and in Ji Ling's body, he felt a threat of death, almost instinctively driving him to flee for his life.

Tear and pull!

The Northern Immortal Ancestor forcibly resumed his cultivation and was ostracized by the rules of Kyushu, and the threat of death behind him was still strong.

"Just tear the space and run!" The Northern Immortal Ancestor gritted his teeth, tore open the space, and got in.

Ji Ling's eyes were blood-red, the Northern Immortal Ancestor had too many means, and it was difficult to catch up, he wanted to use the Spirit Martial Realm Experience Card, but he really had no money. Seeing that the Northern Immortal Ancestor was getting farther and farther away in the passage, Ji Ling was also ruthless, not using star coins to maintain his cultivation, but adding all of them to the Zhuxian Sword Intent.

"Die!" Ji Ling entered the passage, looked at the Northern Immortal Ancestor in front of him, who had turned into a black spot, and frantically shot out the Immortal Sword Intent.

In an instant, the star coin was emptied, the passage was shattered, and Ji Ling was swallowed by the huge force, and he fell directly unconscious.

At the end of the passage, the Northern Immortal Ancestor was about to step into the spirit realm, but the vermilion sword behind him followed him like a shadow, and suddenly came.

The Northern Soul Ancestor was covered in hairs standing on end, and shouted directly towards the entrance of the passage: "Spirit Emperor save me!"

In the void, a large black hand pierced through the space and reached behind the Northern Immortal Ancestor, holding the vermilion sword.

The Northern Hell Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the vermilion sword suddenly shone brightly, penetrating the big black hand that held it, and directly pierced the chest of the Northern Hell Ancestor, and the endless killing intent instantly shattered his life, and the remaining sword power was greatly reduced, but it still headed towards Yang Ping's head.

The powerhouse in the void seemed to be enraged, snorted coldly, and directly slapped a palm, shattering the sword and saving Yang Ping.

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Spirit Phoenix Continent.

The autumn sun is shining, the white clouds are long, a simple and quiet academy is hidden in a fiery red maple leaf, it is evening, the academy comes from the sound of reading, a few smoke rises from several bungalows next to it, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The name of the academy is Qingshan, and it is one of the twelve courtyards of Fenghuangzhou Shushan.

Three days ago, the joint action of the Twelve Academies of Shushan swept away the disciples of the Northern Underworld Sect near Shushan, completely relieving the students of Shushan from going out.

In this operation, in addition to the whole punishment of the Northern Hades demons, twenty-four hostages were also rescued, of which 12 had names and surnames, and had families and mouths, and had been sent to various places, and the remaining twelve were homeless, all of whom were orphans captured by the Northern Netherworld Sect from all over the country.

In the evening, the 12 Academies of Shushan sent people to gather at Qingshan Academy to discuss the resettlement of the 12 people.

The spirit world is outstanding, everyone refines qi, even the most talented has the talent of pure qi, but among the twelve people rescued from the Northern Netherworld Sect, two of them are turbidity talents.

It stands to reason that the Twelve Courtyards of Shushan, Qingshan, Bailu, Anzhi, Tinglan, Sedum, Xuejian, Longjing, Biluo, Bamboo Branch, Pine Leaf, Phoenix, Qilin, should each be divided into one person, but among these twelve people, the talent is uneven, the best is the talent of Blue Frost, the second is also the talent of Red Rainbow Qi, and the talent of Bi Lingqi, there are only two people, one is Qing Qi Qi, which can barely be said to be a little bit of Qing Qi talent, and the other person is a mess of essence, and he can't tell what color it is, I am afraid that he is poor in the turbidity talent.

The rest of the people don't need to say that the twelve courtyards of Shushan have the same qi and branches, and everyone has one or two disciples with outstanding talents, even if it is a blue frost qi talent, it is not a rare thing, and everyone doesn't care.

However, the twelve families are the façade of the Phoenix Continent Qi Martial Realm Academy, and among the disciples of the sect, there has never been a turbidity talent, and now there are two of them, strictly speaking, one is one, and everyone is unwilling to ask for it. If you want it, then you will become the only one of the twelve academies, even if it is just ridiculed, it will also lose face.

"I see that the man is still unconscious, so it is better to send him out of the book mountain, so that our problem can be solved." The Lingwu Realm Grandmaster of the White Deer Academy.

"Oh, no!" The Spirit Sect of Castle Peak Academy waved his hand in opposition.

"At the beginning of the establishment of my Twelve Academies, there was a motto, through the world to help the people, disciples should not be discarded, especially this kind of rescue from the hands of the Demon Sect, no father, no mother, homeless, if my academy does not take in, then where is there a place for them?"

"Oh? So, your Castle Peak Academy is willing to accept this person? The Spirit Sect of Anzhi Academy raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Hey, since he is willing to complain about this person, doesn't that mean that he is willing to accept this person? I don't think you have to fight, doesn't Qingshan Academy often compete for the first place in the book mountain? In terms of capacity, it should also be ranked first! ”

The people of the academy were silent before, because they didn't want to be involved in right and wrong, but now there is a Qingshan Academy who likes to say two beautiful words, and they don't seize the opportunity to quickly throw the hot potato to him? For a while, everyone persuaded Qingshan Academy to accept that person.

The face of the Spirit Sect of Qingshan Academy was a little dark, it was not that he was unwilling to accept that person, but the faces of the rest of the academy were too ugly, and they only took advantage of it and did not suffer losses, which made him unconsciously angry in his heart.

"You guys should have a face, right? The Twelve Courtyards of Shushan, should my Qingshan Academy be tolerant? You don't have a fairy wind on weekdays, how can you push back now? Isn't it all pretended to be the air that wafts out of the dust? The Spirit Sect of Qingshan Academy said sarcastically.

As soon as the people heard this, they began to quarrel again.

Just when the scene became chaotic, a light female voice overshadowed everyone's voices: "Teachers, can you listen to Wei Huang's words?"

Everyone was silent, and turned their heads to look at the girl in red standing aside.

The girl in red only has the cultivation of a first-class great spirit master, but at this time, she can represent the Phoenix Academy, which is the strongest in the Twelve Courtyards of Qingshan, which shows her extraordinary.

As the youngest daughter of the Spirit Emperor of Phoenix Continent, Wei Huang was not raised in the deep boudoir to be loved by thousands of people since she was a child, on the contrary, she entered the academy to study at a very young age, and with the supreme talent of Zixiao Qi, she achieved the Qi Martial Emperor in thirty years.

After traveling around the spiritual world, Wei Huang was promoted to a first-class great spirit master, and his cultivation slowed down, and he returned to the place where he once grew up, the Twelve Courtyards of Shushan, and became the vice president and swordsman of the Phoenix Academy, and had a great right to speak in the Phoenix Academy.

Hearing that Wei Huang was willing to accept the hot potato of that turbid talent, everyone echoed and began to praise Wei Huang for his beautiful soul and tolerance, which was really a model for all the teachers in the academy.

Anyway, Wei Huang is the daughter of the Spirit Emperor, not to mention accepting a turbidity talent student, even if he accepts a piece of rotten wood as a disciple, no one will say anything.

"This fairy, I'm also homeless, and I want to go with you too!"

Among the ten people waiting on the side, a man in black suddenly shouted: "I don't look down on my talent, fairy, you have good things in pairs, take me in!"

Everyone looked sideways, it was the guy at the tail of the Qingqi talent crane, since he was begging Wei Huang, it had nothing to do with them old guys, one by one, they looked at their noses and noses, and pretended not to hear.

"What's your name?" Wei Huang smiled, and instantly bloomed like a summer flower, straightening the eyes of the man's fans.

"My name is Bai Ruoxu, I have no father and mother since I was a child, I grew up in the wilderness and mountains and forests full of wild beasts, I can't eat enough, I can't wear warm clothes, I ...... when I was one year old"

"Alright, alright!" Wei Huang listened to the black lines all over his head, this guy is too flamboyant, his talent is extremely poor and he doesn't know how to converge, he should let those old masters in Qingshan Academy educate him well!

The Spirit Sect of Qingshan Academy is also a wonderful person, and he said directly: "Phoenix Academy is out, how can I be behind others, this student, I Qingshan Academy has accepted it!"