In other words, Chenguang didn't take Wang Qingmin lightly, but after handing it over, he really discovered how perverted the demon-level young man in front of him was.

Long-range attack, his spell needs to be prepared before it can be released, and the opponent can actually dodge. But the thunder and lightning emitted by the other party was not only super fast, but also impossible to dodge at all, and the corner of his eye could even see that the thunder and lightning could actually turn in the air. So no matter how fast he thought he could dodge, the thunder would always fall on his head at the end. After a while, his head became an exploding head, and the people around him couldn't bear to look at him anymore.

But when he rushed in front of Wang Qingmin and was about to play melee combat, he found that he had been killed even worse.

Six flying swords surrounded him, attacking him like flowers, causing him to devote all his energy to defense. "Bang" Wang Qingmin rushed in front of him and punched him in the eye frame.

Chenguang just wanted to fight back, but the two flying swords in front of him staggered, so frightened that he immediately retracted his outstretched hand and controlled his magic weapon, and a yellow bell blocked the two flying swords.

"Bang bang bang" came with a few more punches, and under Wang Qingmin's spread attack, he couldn't guard against it at all, and after a while, his face was beaten into a pig's head.

Wang Qingmin had a great time this time, although he couldn't be a killer, but it was indispensable to give the other party a full beating, which was of course the best way to get angry.

Chenhua in the back couldn't stand it anymore, in the end, it was the deep love between brother and sister, and her own brother was beaten so hard in front of her, which made her unacceptable.

With a flash of figure, she rushed forward as well.

Wang Qingmin grabbed a flying sword and swung it at her.

"Assassination Sword Technique," a bright light formed by the sword qi quickly flew towards her.

There was no dodging at this speed, and Chen Hua only had time to instantly spread the aura of his whole body in front of him, and that sword light passed through his body.

The attack formed by the "Poof" assassination swordsmanship directly made her spit out a mouthful of blood, and she was injured to a certain extent.

Suddenly, whether it was the people from the Spirit Sect or the Spirit Jade Sect, they all surrounded them.

This Wang Qingmin still looked like he was going to beat someone just now, so he made a heavy hand in a blink of an eye.

No, we can't let him fight like this again, and if he continues like this, Chenguang will have to be seriously injured. All the foundation building monks on both sides are gearing up one by one.

"Haha......" Wang Qingmin laughed. Come up one by one. ”

The people around him were all within his divine sense, so their reactions were all known to Wang Qingmin.

Those monks in the foundation building period looked at each other, and really sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked Wang Qingmin.

Wang Qingmin is no longer talking nonsense, an attack like this only needs a mental force combat method to be low-grade. Of course, the sword light formed by the assassination swordsmanship also flew out.

That sword light can even hurt the Jindan monks, not to mention this group of foundation building monks, as long as they are targeted by this sword light, they will immediately spit blood from their mouths and be seriously injured.

Chenguang had just breathed a few sighs of joy, and these people all retreated one by one, unable to attack anymore.

"Bang ......"

With this strange sound of flesh beating, half an hour later, the monks who were lying on the ground recuperating from their wounds finally saw that this tragic beating stopped.

At this time, the morning light was extremely embarrassed, and his face was full of blue and red, and he was so swollen that he couldn't see his appearance at all, plus he was hit by thunder and lightning just now, and he was not as good as a beggar among mortals, how could he have a little bit of the appearance of the fairy wind bones at the beginning.

"Ha, this time it's comfortable." Wang Qingmin breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him with disdain, you are cool, but if you look at the Chenguang Patriarch opposite, you will know what the other person is in mood.

The attack stopped, and Chenguang froze in the light field, but the pain in his body made him snort.

"Ah, junior, I'm going to kill you." This time, the old man of Chenguang is mad.

Wang Qingmin waved his fist at him, so frightened that Chenguang, who had just released a big talk, shrank his head and couldn't help but retreat.

"Let you be ashamed to lead someone to rob my daughter-in-law." Wang Qingmin said with a wave of his fist.

Turning around and looking at the people lying on the ground around him, Wang Qingmin waved his hands one after another, and yellow light fell from the sky, and the injuries of those people quickly improved.

In the end, his eyes fell on Chenhua and Chenguang, and Wang Qingmin also threw a handful of healing techniques on them, and then got up and flew up the mountain.

The sect formation has been lifted, but at this time, flying up the mountain is unimpeded.

The square in front of the main hall on the top of the hill was still as noisy as a vegetable market, and it seemed that the fierce battle at the bottom of the mountain just now had no effect on the place.

Wang Qingmin's divine sense swept through this square, and finally found Ji Xianxian in a corner.

At this time, she was wearing the red wedding dress and sleeping soundly. She was accompanied by a dozen other friars, all of whom had drunk too much the previous night and had not woken up yet.

Wang Qingmin flew directly to Ji Xianxian's side, helped her to his magic weapon, turned around and flew towards the sky.

At this time, the monks guarding these dozen people had been replaced by people from the Lingyu Sect, and they all knew Wang Qingmin, so they didn't stop them.

Not long after Wang Qingmin left, Chenguang, Chenhua and the elders rushed to the top of the mountain at full speed.

"You, did you see a man in red just now?" The Chenguang Patriarch directly grabbed a person next to him.

"Ancestor Bao, just now a monk dressed in red arrived, and he left with a female monk from the Lingyu Sect, it should be a senior in the Jindan period, and the disciple didn't dare to stop it." That person actually found Wang Qingmin's arrival in this chaotic market-like environment, and he has to be said to be a talent.

His answer couldn't help but make everyone around him look at him, this person is really careful, and he is a manufacturable material.

"Okay, you stinky boy, the old man can't spare you." Chenguang said viciously.

At this time, the group of them, except for him, could still see the appearance of injury, and the others were all fine at all, and their injuries were completely recovered.

It may be that this old man of Chenguang was beaten too hard, and the injury was not completely healed. At this time, he just changed his clothes and rearranged his hair, and the whole person still looked a little embarrassed. The blue red circles and swollen mouth also told everyone that he had just been repaired.

"Alas, patriarch, what do you want to do with others, I'm afraid they haven't even used real means against you." The foundation building monks behind looked at each other and couldn't help wiping cold sweat.

Wang Qingmin fought against Chenguang just now, the dark blue skeleton did not participate in the battle, and the sword qi with a super attack did not greet him, just punched and kicked him alive like this, he Chenguang still wanted to find someone to settle accounts, isn't this looking for a draw?

Ignoring how Chenguang was furious, Wang Qingmin was on his way to the Lingyu Sect at this time.

Ji Xianxian didn't look like she was about to wake up until now, and she didn't know how much she drank last night. However, you can also guess that in order to get close to Wang Qingmin last night, those female monks would definitely knock Ji Xianxian down first, and the wine would definitely not be enough.

"What is this?" Wang Qingmin looked at Ji Xian's sleeping face, and at this time, the girl was still chirping and eating.

This time is a lesson, fortunately, it was the brother sect of the Lingyu Sect who did this, so this incident happened to the evil sect, Wang Qingmin is not sure that everything will be safe and sound, and Ji Xianxian will definitely be more and more auspicious at that time.

No matter what the situation is in the future, you can't drink too much, there is such a saying on the earth, drinking alcohol hurts the body. In this immortal cultivation world, although you can't hurt your body if you drink too much, you can make a mistake when you drink.

The mountain gate of the Lingyu Sect was imminent, and Wang Qingmin flew towards his new house.

There is no one in the Lingyu Sect today, and even the people on duty can't see it, so now it should be all the people who go out and go to the Lingyu Sect to dignitaries.

Wang Qingmin threw Ji Xianxian onto the bed, and his divine sense shrouded nearly half of the Spirit Jade Sect.

No way, now he has to take on the task of defending it, in case the young people come.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Ji Xianxian finally woke up.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Wang Qingmin kneeling cross-legged in the room, powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanating from him.

"Brother Wang, how long have I been asleep?" Ji Xianxian rubbed her head, which was still a little painful, and slowly sat up.

Wang Qingmin opened his eyes, looked at Ji Xianxian, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he couldn't drink anymore in the future, not only himself, but also Ji Xianxian.

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