Just as the disciples in front of the Cloud Pavilion were discussing, a cloud of pale golden spiritual power instantly knocked Ah Hu more than ten meters away.

Wang Ming, the sixth layer of the foundation, the golden spiritual root, is the most suitable for sword cultivation.

"Ah Hu, the sword is not over yet, if you still want to get a good ranking in the sword, don't do much!"

Flying with the sword was originally a means that only monks in the Yudan Realm could use.

But Wang Ming has the Island Ghost Sword, and with this magic weapon, he can realize the flight of the sword in the foundation building stage.

This sword is also the magic weapon that he was able to suspend on the surface of the lake in the inheritance lake.

Dressed in a light blue robe, the sword was in front of Ah Hu, and Wang Ming was like an elder, looking down at the junior.

"Wang Ming!"

Ah Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was shocked.

He thought that he had broken through to the fifth layer of the foundation, and he should have the strength to fight with Wang Ming, right?

But I didn't expect that the gap between the fifth layer of my foundation and the sixth layer of Wang Ming's foundation was so big?

Wang Ming can force himself to vomit blood just by releasing his spiritual power?

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Ming has more magic weapons.

With his hands behind him, Wang Ming glanced around, he finally didn't have to hold back anymore, even in front of ordinary disciples......

This feeling of releasing his nature gave him a sense of relief and comfort.

Thinking about the days before, Madoka, who is amazingly talented, is needless to say.

As the granddaughter of the head of the sect, although her cultivation is not as good as Wang Ming, because of Lan Qing's special status, some people often talk in secret that Lan Qing's talent is actually higher than Wang Ming, and even surpasses Wang Ming one day.

But now?

Whether it's Madoka or Lan Qing, they will all stay in the inheritance space forever!

"This is the reason for greed, the inheritance of the Spirit Sword Ancestor, for thousands of years, has never been obtained by one person, even Madoka can't ......"

Wang Ming thought in his heart, and at the same time slowly analyzed, with Xiaoyuan's talent, can he be called the first person in the Sword Immortal Building?

There is no answer to this question, but it should be among the top few!

However, Wang Ming also knows a little about Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan is still a little girl after all, as the so-called jealous talent, even if the other party is talented, what can he do?

In the end, he died in the inheritance space!

As for Lan Qing, without her, I, Wang Ming, am the real first person in this generation of disciples, even if I occasionally do something wrong, the sect will not do anything to me, right?

Lin Feng?

Sun Kongkong?

An outer disciple with no spiritual roots?

A little fat man who was bullied by Wang Shiheng at will and didn't have any eye-catching?

Wang Ming didn't take these two people seriously at all.

"Senior Brother Ah Hu, don't be stubborn, if you want the elixir, after I buy the Cloud Pavilion, I can naturally sell it to you, but of course the price will be increased several times......"

Wang Ming thought that even in Lin Feng's inheritance space, the small tonic pill of the immortal elixir shop had never been sold out, which showed that even if there was no Lin Feng, it would not affect the production of small tonic pills by the immortal elixir shop.

Of course, this is also thanks to the little rabbit alchemy furnace.

This is a lucrative industry!

In the inheritance space, Wang Ming had already heard about Lin Feng and his entourage having an inexhaustible little tonic pill.

That's why he was so anxious to get the fairy elixir shop into his hands......

"Wang Ming, people are watching the sky, you don't think that Elder Dan will turn a blind eye to this!"

Ah Hu was angry, on the one hand, he already looked at Wang Ming unpleasantly, on the other hand, it was also because he was really optimistic about Lin Feng, he felt that Lin Feng was a good person, if it wasn't for Lin Feng, he probably wouldn't have broken through this time.

But Wang Ming ignored it, and I have to say that when Wang Ming struck a blow, he injured the current inner door the next day, Ah Hu, he was indeed inflated!

"Then you also have to have a chance to enter the Seven Peaks, by the way, remind Senior Brother Ah Hu, the next martial arts sword has no eyes, if Senior Brother Ah Hu is missing an arm or something during the martial arts competition, I'm afraid he won't be able to be a formal disciple ......"

Wang Ming's tone was full of murder.

Ah Hu's performance made him determined to wipe out Ah Hu, the last one who could threaten his identity as the first person, during the martial arts!

By that time, he, Wang Ming, would already be an official disciple of Qifeng.

Inner doors?

Exterior doors?

It's just a joke, though!

"Bastard, it's a robber!"

Fan Xiaoqi said angrily, unfortunately, he was just an outer disciple with no spiritual root attributes.

Although after asking the sword, he will have the identity of the inner door, but Wang Ming, who asks the sword, is an official disciple.

Not to mention the gap between him and Wang Ming in terms of cultivation.

"Uh......"

As soon as Fan Xiaoqi's voice fell, a golden spiritual power directly penetrated his left shoulder, and blood slowly overflowed.

"Little junior brother, be careful when you speak, otherwise the next blow may hit your heart!"

Wang Ming lowered his head and played with his nails, his voice was soft but like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Senior Brother Wang Ming is so powerful, has he obtained the inheritance of the Spirit Sword Ancestor?"

"It shouldn't be, otherwise the Seven Peaks would have been boiling a long time ago, have you forgotten the Haikou boasted by those first elders before entering the inheritance space?"

"Whoever can get the inheritance of the Spirit Sword will become their official disciple!"

"If Senior Brother Wang Ming had gotten it, Elder Li Huanlong would have been competing with the other elders a long time ago......"

"Alas, the world of my generation of immortal cultivators is really the law of the jungle!"

"Even if Senior Brother Wang Ming has not been inherited, he is already the real first person in the inner gate, even if he is put into the Seven Peaks, he is also a top-ranked existence, I really don't understand, what are the people of this immortal elixir shop still insisting on?"

The discussion of the surrounding disciples, from the beginning of the discussion of Wang Ming, gradually shifted to the immortal elixir shop.

Especially when they mentioned Fan Xiaoqi, they couldn't stop scoffing.

Some people who want to curry favor with Wang Ming are even more hurtful.

"Fan Xiaoqi, Yun Pavilion is not yours, you are just a dog of Lin Feng, what qualifications do you have to stop Senior Brother Wang Ming!"

"That's right, Fan Xiaoqi get out!"

“……”

The blood hole in the left shoulder, Sen Sen's white bones could be faintly seen, and after enduring the severe pain, Fan Xiaoqi struggled to stand up.

At the same time, everyone found that when Fan Xiaoqi stood up again, although he was trembling, the rebelliousness in his eyes made the people around him feel cold.

Fan Xiaoqi and Sun Kongkong's personalities are similar on the surface but obviously different, although the two usually show a state of being very easy-going, they will even give others a feeling of being a good old man who is bullied at will.

But Sun Kongkong should be more patient.

In other words, in the face of tribulation, Sun Kongkong's heart should be more rational, and he would not act rashly, which came from his childhood experience.

After all, the scars on his body always remind Sun Kongkong that the most important thing in resisting is to succeed!

But Fan Xiaoqi is different, there is a demon hidden in Fan Xiaoqi's heart!

When someone tries to challenge his bottom line, the demon in his heart will awaken, and he doesn't have the same experience as Sun Kongkong, nor can he realize how terrifying it is to be helpless when he is powerless to struggle.

All he knew was—

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it!

"If you want to get the Cloud Pavilion, you can't help but step over my corpse!"

Fan Xiaoqi's voice was resolute, and as his voice sounded, the two little lambs also stood behind him.

At the same time, five salespeople also walked out from behind the counter......

The fairy apothecary has changed their fate, and they will not allow anyone to trample on this place!

"Do you think I don't dare to kill?"

Wang Ming was still playing with his nails, and the golden spiritual power around his body surrounded him like green smoke.

"Midori?"

Just after Wang Ming's voice fell, Xiao Lu, who had been hiding at the front desk and watching, actually walked to Fan Xiaoqi's side.

I saw Xiao Lu with his hands on his waist and his head held high.

"Senior Brother Wang Ming, don't think that if you like me, I will help you...... I, Midori, am also a member of the Fairy Elixir Shop! ”

Xiao Lu's voice can really be described as a stone that startles a thousand waves, and everyone speculates, hasn't Wang Ming been currying favor with Lan Qing?

When did it become green?

Just when everyone was talking, Wang Ming suddenly took a step forward, and the pale golden spiritual power instantly penetrated the left legs of several people.

"Get out of the way, or die!"

The blood stained the clothes of Fan Xiaoqi and the others, and they put their shoulders on each other, barely being dragged to the ground by the injury.

Although they did not speak, there was a determination in the eyes of several people.

They have to guard the fairy elixir shop until the last moment of their lives!