"Elder Mi is dead!"

It's like a storm sweeping around.

Hundreds of people who came to the gate of the core disciple's cave mansion saw this scene, and they were speechless in shock.

That person, that young man, he pushed all the way, not only broke the alliance of ten elite disciples, but also trampled the core disciple Wang Chengyang under his feet, and now, even Wang Chengyang's master, Mi Xinghui, who is an elder of the sect, was beheaded under the knife.

It's also horrible.

It's a mess of toughness.

Gu Chengfeng was buried in the ground, closer to the battle circle, and the aftermath of the battle between the two of them spread, blowing up all the dirt beside him, and he luckily ran into the crowd.

Now he seems to have seen a ghost, a dignified sect elder, who was actually killed by that person.... Kill!

He was trembling, cold, trembling, and almost fell to his knees.

Even Elder Mi was killed, what is a small role like him?

On the contrary, it was Yang He, Li Qi, Hua Yun and others, their eyes shining brightly.

Although they teamed up to challenge, it was obvious that the other party did not kill them at all, but seemed to point them out.

"Swords, they are used to kill!"

This sentence sounded inexplicably in my heart.

He obviously used a knife, why

Zhou Lin didn't even look at him, he looked around with a cold expression, "I've been watching it for so long, it's time to come out!" ”

Fighting with a half-step martial monarch-level powerhouse, his spiritual sense was already fully opened, and he had long noticed that there were people hiding in the mountains and forests, and the aura on the other party's body faintly gave people a sense of oppression, it was a powerhouse of the same level as Mi Xinghui.

Feeling that the young man's determined and cold gaze had been staring here, Bian Feng saw that the other party had already discovered himself and couldn't hide, "Lao Huang, go down, you will meet this kid!" ”

Huang Hongjun beside him nodded.

The two glanced at each other, he had already seen the killing opportunity in each other's eyes, if the two joined forces to kill this person, there would be only one Mu Qing left, with the strength of the two, two to one, there was still five points of certainty.

"There's no time, this time we have to take a risk."

Huang Hongjun whispered.

Bian Feng's face was solemn, he naturally knew what the other party meant when he said that there was no time.

Whoosh!

The two emerged from the mountain forest and slowly approached Zhou Lin.

"Huh?"

As soon as possible, Zhou Lin sensed a faint murderous aura, "They want to kill me!" ”

The advantage of the powerful divine soul is that he is extremely sensitive to the qi machine, as long as someone has killing intent, he can sense it at the first time.

"Elder Bian!"

"Elder Huang!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect on the side were shocked one by one, and retreated far away.

The elder is dead, and such a big thing is destined to be unbelievable.

This kid made such a big deal when he first entered the sect, I'm afraid he won't be able to end it.

Gu Chengfeng's desperate eyes showed a hint of hope, hoping that the elder could deal with it seriously, and it was best to kill him and never suffer in the future.

This time he learned to be obedient and avoided it from afar.

The gods fought, the little ghost suffered, he no longer dared to be strong, Zhou Lin in front of him already had the strength to wrestle with the giants, and it was not something that a person of his level could provoke at all.

"Your name is Zhou Lin, right? It's only been a day since I came to my Sword Sect, and I actually committed crimes one after another, beating the disciples of the sect, and mutilating the elders of the sect, the cruelty of the methods is really outrageous, you really have no one in my Sword Sect? ”

Bian Feng scolded sharply, "I advise you to tie your hands and leave them to the sect to dispose of." Save me the time to do it. ”

Huang Hongjun said gloomily: "Brother Bian, why talk nonsense with him, kill people to pay for your life, the revenge of my Sword Sect elder must be avenged!" The revenge of my Sword Sect disciple must be avenged! I don't care who brought you to the sect, and you dare to commit such a murder in my Sword Sect, it is really mad, all the disciples obey the order, and they will besiege and kill this person for me! ”

The surrounding onlookers were filled with righteous indignation by Huang Hongjun's words.

"Elder Huang is right, let's go up together and kill this person to avenge Elder Mi!"

"Go up, go up together, kill this person!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Zhou Lin's appearance completely overshadowed their edge, and with this person, they were destined to be bleak.

Watching him push all the way sideways, killing all the disciples to throw away their armor and admit defeat and surrender, even the elders were not opponents, and they were also terrified and cold.

Yang He, Li Qi and the others hesitated for a moment, and retreated slightly.

Although they also felt that it was wrong to kill the elders, after all, it was they who besieged and provoked first, and Zhou Lin had always been a passive defense, and even for them, there was a grace of guidance.

At this time, if you are under siege, you will inevitably take advantage of the danger.

There are also some core disciples who have the same idea.

The core disciples are already the backbone of the sect, and some of them will become sect elders in the future, and they will have their own judgments, and it is clear who is right and who is wrong.

Moreover, since Zhou Lin was able to obtain the core disciple token, he was naturally a disciple of the sect, and if he stayed in the sect, the prestige of the Sword Sect would definitely be greatly enhanced in the future.

On the other hand, these people keep buttoning down their big hats and leaving him as an outsider, which is really unpleasant.

Their move was clearly to make enemies for the sect.

"Who dares to come up?"

Zhou Lin's face was cold, he shouted angrily, stomped his feet suddenly, and the earth trembled.

All the disciples who stepped forward were stunned for a moment, and after being stunned for a moment, they were a little frightened and at a loss.

Thinking of this person's strength, they stepped forward like a mantis arm as a car.

"Rampant! In my Sword Sect, how can you allow a person of unknown origin to scold me loudly and kill me! ”

Huang Hongjun shouted angrily.

"Stop!"

Just as everyone was hesitating, an old and majestic voice sounded, "Who said he came from an unknown source? ”

Mu Qing's figure came with a sword, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of everyone's eyes.

"Elder Taishang!"

"Elder Taishang!"

The crowd cheered in unison, their eyes frenzied.

Mu Qing's majesty can be seen in the South China Sea Sword Sect.

The South China Sea Sword Sect was able to achieve today's achievements from a second-rate sect to become the head of the eighteen sects of the South China Sea, thanks to Mu Qing's hard work outside.

As the only Supreme Elder of the sect, the disciples present had grown up listening to the story of this Supreme Elder from the moment they got started.

When they grow into the pillars of the sect, go out to kill demons and demons, and become famous, when they mention the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect, others will raise their fingers and praise them.

Folklore tells the story of Mu Qing, the elder of the Sword Sect, what is the slaying of demons and demons, jealousy and hatred, every time I talk about it, it is inspiring.

Mu Qing nodded, put away his sword, and landed in the crowd, he walked towards Huang Hongjun and Bian Feng.

"I've seen Elder Taishang!"

The two of them were forced to scream in disagreement.

Mu Qing's expression was indifferent, and he snorted coldly in his nose, "You still know that the old man is the Supreme Elder!" ”

"Zhou Lin was personally brought to the sect by the old man, do you have any opinions?"

"His strength is Martial Sect, fifteen-year-old Martial Sect, is there a problem with the identity of the old man to give a core disciple? Well? ”

"If any of you can reach the Martial Sect at the age of fifteen, the old man will still give him the status of a core disciple!"

His voice grew louder and louder, almost deafening.

All the disciples bowed their heads in shame.

Yes, fifteen-year-old Wu Zong, such a young genius, is a heavenly existence in any sect, and he must be held by the stars, just to keep his heart.

And when Zhou Lin first joined the Sword Sect, he was only given the status of a core disciple, which seemed to be a little thin in comparison.

The point is that with such a thin identity, everyone is still looking for trouble with him, which is really undeserved.