Everyone was shocked!

Absolutely no one thought that in front of the martial artists of the Taishang Pavilion, there would be a martial artist who dared to say such a slap in the face of the Taishang Pavilion.

Even this sentence speaks the hearts of the warriors present.

Everyone is still not optimistic, this warrior who suddenly spoke out.

Of course, they are also very curious. Who is it that utters this sentence?

At this time, everyone's eyes followed the sound and fell on the body of the warrior on the side.

It's him?

Everyone was shocked.

A warrior who sees everything in his eyes from beginning to end.

At this time, I couldn't help but glance at the palm formed by the three hundred children's songs in the void, and a kind of expectation arose in my heart.

Perhaps, something more exciting will happen.

At this time, there must already be a warrior, guessing who the warrior who said this sentence is?

Not bad!

It is the beggar Qin Feng.

Those martial artists who have just appeared are all inexplicable.

They don't know, how can a turtle beggar be so arrogant?

The dignified Supreme Supreme Pavilion was despised and ridiculed by beggars.

For the warriors of the Taishang Pavilion, this was an unprecedented humiliation for them.

"I don't know, where did the beggar come from, Taishang Pavilion is also something you can discuss?

What's more, you're not talking, you're blasphemy.

Any martial artist who desecrates the Taishang Pavilion has only one way to die!"

At this moment, in the midst of the crowd, a righteous young man walked out.

He carried a long sword behind him, and his body was filled with a looming sword glow.

With that, he stepped out of the crowd.

That looming sword light seemed to suddenly expand outward, forming a sword qi realm with a radius of several zhang.

The void in the sword qi realm, and the obvious tearing of the void could be faintly seen.

Sword Qi is raging.

But the ordinary robes on his body were not affected in any way.

From this point, it can also be seen that his control of the sword qi around his body is absolutely extraordinary.

"It's him! It turned out to be the Lifeless Sword Saint Su Leng, one of the strongest true legends of the Taishang Pavilion!"

"It turned out to be him! No wonder, the sword light on my body made me feel like a man on my back and my whole body was creepy.

That's because of his sword, which can destroy all life. ”

"When the lifeless little sword saint appears, he will definitely kill this beggar. ”

"Peerless demeanor, transcendent temperament. This is the image of the peerless swordsman in my heart. Why is he not the holy son of Taishang Pavilion, but chooses the ruthless Mi Tian,

I remember that among the true disciples of the Taishang Pavilion, the strength of the Lifeless Sword Saint Su Leng was trampled under Mi Tian's feet!"

"The promotion of the Holy Son of the Taishang Pavilion is said to be the supremacy of strength,

In fact, at the beginning, the Wusheng Sword Saint still suppressed Mi Tian, but Mi Tian's grandfather was the Taishang Elder of the Taishang Pavilion.

At the beginning, the world had not yet been unsealed, and everything was decided by the demigod Elder Taishang. It's an unspoken rule!"

"I see. ”

......

At this time, after figuring out the ins and outs, all the martial artists looked at the expression of the Taishang Pavilion Mi Tian Holy Son, and the feeling of disgust was obvious.

The expressions of those elders in the Supreme Pavilion became ugly.

Now, there doesn't seem to be a single god or demon powerhouse around.

In fact, something like this happened in Taishang Pavilion.

How could those martial artists in the realm of gods and demons not pay attention here?

These demigod elders could all feel the immortal will that permeated the void.

To be honest, Mi Tian's previous performance had already caused many immortal wills to be angry.

Now, the catty among the elected Sons has appeared, and the Immortal Will has become even more violent.

The demigod elders of the Taishang Pavilion are like a flat boat in the endless ocean, which may capsize at any time.

At this time, the beggar Qin Feng smiled.

His smile was a little weird, and he looked up and down at the Lifeless Sword Master opposite.

"Honestly, you're really smart. It seems that it was because the sect was humiliated that he stood up to maintain the image of the sect, and in front of all the warriors, his personality charm was instantly sublimated.

But isn't it funny that you're playing tricks in front of us?

First of all, you have been hiding in the crowd, when Qingpao said, as long as a disciple of Taishang Pavilion came out and was willing to bow his head, he could save Mi Xiaoge's life.

Even if it's Mi Tian, without brotherly affection, he is indeed a garbage thing.

In any case, Mi Xiaoge is also your fellow disciple, and you only need to lower your head to save your life, and you turn a blind eye.

If you get the status of the Holy Son,

What will you do with those who have followed the true lineage of the Holy Son of Mi Tian before, or who have supported Mi Tian?

Now, you can't help these elders, but what about after you take power?

These elders who once supported Mi Tian, once they encounter danger, is it not worth your head to bow your head?

Or will you push the boat down the river and let them die?"

The beggar Qin Feng saw through everything with a posture, and said a few words like a river,

In an instant, all the brilliance that shrouded the body of the Lifeless Sword Saint Su Leng was annihilated.

At this time, the demigod warrior who was already like a leaf boat, the panic in his heart had disappeared.

All their attention was placed on a few words from the beggar Qin Feng.

Although, they also know very well that there is definitely sowing discord in this beggar's words.

However, it is also in one sentence.

The faces of many demigod veteran warriors became extremely gloomy.

And Su Leng, the lifeless sword saint who was still dancing like an immortal just now, was shrouded in a burst of even colder aura all over his body.

His face was very ugly.

Especially sensing the jealousy in the eyes of those demigod elders.

He knew very well that there was absolutely no way he could have the support of these elders.

Even, because of jealousy, the resources he wants to get in the future will be held hostage by the bigwigs in the sect.

Thinking of this, the breath on his body became colder and colder.

The sword intent that permeated the sword qi realm around his body was also even more violent, forming a terrifying sword qi storm.

His footsteps stepped out, and the raging sword qi withered and decayed, and the earth was shattered into countless powders.

"Blasphemy the Taishang Pavilion, and arrange me with the heart of a villain. His crime should be punished, and he should never be recovered!"

As he spoke, the sword qi realm around him became even more violent.

In everyone's minds, they all made up a picture.

The sword qi that burst out one after another, like a mouthful of divine sword, was slashing this beggar with a thousand knives.

"Hehe! Is this another way to tell me, my fate is a thousand cuts? I really look forward to it. ”

Then, the corners of the beggar Qin Feng's mouth suddenly turned up slightly: "That's right! The good play you played just now seems to be a little imperfect and blunt."

Everyone looked to the east, the warrior in the navy blue robe!

About seventeen people to the southeast of him were a warrior wearing a cloak.

Follow the direction of my finger, the knife-carrying man next to the yellow stone platform!

There is also a young man holding a green rope in the green bamboo forest in that direction.

And ......"

The beggar Qin Feng's fingers pointed towards the crowd one by one.