Qin Fan, who had already seen through all this, was about to go in directly.

But I don't know when a few more figures appeared around him, and they passed by Qin Fan so arrogantly.

One of them also chose to pause for a few seconds, and then stared at Qin Fan with a suspicious expression.

There was a mixture of mockery and disdain in those eyes. "Boy, this is not the place for you. Be careful that there is a life to enter, and there is no life to come out. ”

As soon as these words came out, several people around him also stopped one after another. looked at Qin Fan meaningfully.

Although it is difficult for both martial artists and cultivators to see the actual age of the other party from their appearance,

But the real old rivers and lakes can see through at a glance whether you have the breath of precipitation by the years.

Although Qin Fan had cultivated in the spirit realm for three thousand years, this body was still only eighteen or nineteen years old. So it's normal to be looked down upon.

In this regard, Qin Fan was too lazy to say anything.

He was the only one who could have participated in the ceremony, so this time he just went in with the attitude of trying it out.

Unexpectedly, thinking of this, Qin Fan suddenly remembered another person.

Like him, there was also Qin Ying, the clone who had just obtained a Dao Fruit not long ago.

The current Qin Ying's timing cultivation is already equivalent to a first-grade martial saint.

Seeing that the little ghost in front of him dared to ignore himself, the middle-aged man who was sarcastic suddenly said dissatisfied: "Boy, are you deaf?!" ”

"Brother Jiang, what's there to argue with a little ghost? Let's hurry inside. ”

Another middle-aged man came over and persuaded him.

At the same time, looking at Qin Fan's eyes, they were full of disdain.

In their opinion, Qin Fan is just a little ghost who doesn't understand anything. Even if you come in, you won't blast out right away.

But it's different. When you are really invited, your identity is different.

With the entry of several middle-aged people, Qin Fan also found that there were one after another Martial Saints rushing over.

Everyone's expression was the same. Looking at Qin Fan, there was only indifference in his eyes.

Of course, if it wasn't for this martial saint ceremony. Qin Fan didn't know that there were so many martial saints in the Inner Hidden Sect.

But if you think about it, they should all be from the Northern Continent.

When he came to a place where no one was, Qin Fan directly summoned Qin Ying out.

Before the latter could question, he immediately explained: "The Martial Saint Ceremony of the Inner Hidden Sect, all the martial saints present are still all kinds of opportunities. Don't you want to try it? ”

Qin Ying's words that he wanted to blurt out were actually choked into his stomach.

Walking into the Pimpao, the interior is a black passage that is so dark that there is almost no end in sight.

The two of them walked for about five minutes before they finally saw a glimmer of light.

It wasn't until out of this darkness that the scene in front of them instantly surprised Qin Fan and Qin Ying.

As Mu Wan'er said before, Yipinge is really a paradise.

Even compared to the environment when he met Qin Ying in the Heavenly Dao Tower, it was slightly better.

It can be said that this is the picture scroll of fairyland.

Not to mention the beautiful scenery, you can occasionally smell the fragrance.

Even Qin Fan, who had been to the fairy world, had to sigh that the environment here was simply more immortal than the fairyland.

He was even more curious now about what kind of thoughts that senior had in mind to create the Heavenly Dao Pagoda and Yipin Pavilion.

After coming to the garden, I could see many people chatting with each other one after another.

In some places, there was laughter, and in others, a little friction erupted.

After all, everyone is from the Terran Continent of the Inner Hidden Sect, and they are all martial saints. It's also normal to not give in to each other.

It's just that when he and Qin Ying stepped into this garden, they attracted the attention of almost everyone.

No way, the two of them looked too young. And there is no kind of vicissitudes of temperament that has been cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years.

"Little ghost, I didn't warn you before. This shouldn't be where you came? ”

The middle-aged man who had previously ridiculed Qin Fan spoke again, his eyes full of annoyance.

He didn't understand, when did Yipinge become so good? Even two imps can sneak in.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the sword in Qin Ying's hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Just that piercing sword roar was enough to make the hearts of many martial saints present tremble slightly.

Especially ridiculed Qin Fan's middle-aged, his expression was obviously a little surprised.

"Isn't this the Martial Saint Ceremony?"

Qin Ying's voice sounded very cold, and the chill emanating from the sword made the middle-aged man a little speechless.

It took a long time before he replied, "That's right." Now that you know that this is the Martial Saint Ceremony, hurry up and go back. ”

No matter how strong the sword qi is, it also depends on the quality of the sword. It doesn't have much to do with the owner who uses it.

Therefore, although the middle-aged man has a little fear of the sword, he has no fear of a little ghost like Qin Ying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Qin Ying suddenly stabbed forward and quickly stabbed a sword, and then retracted the scabbard.

Before everyone could react, they saw that the clothes on the middle-aged man had become tattered.

It looks like a sword, but in fact, anyone who really understands swords knows it. Qin Ying swung out more than just one sword just now, but it was too fast to see.

When he noticed that his clothes were cut to tatters, the middle-aged man suddenly became angry.

He grabbed Qin Ying's collar and scolded and yelled, "Boy, do you know what you're doing?" Don't think that if you sneak into Yipinge, I won't dare to touch you! ”

"I don't know if you dare to move. If you don't let go, you'll be responsible for the consequences. ”

The cultivation of middle-aged people is just a first-class martial saint.

It's the kind of person who relies on himself to step into the martial saint, and he doesn't know who he is when he can come to Yipinge.

Now that he has just come here, he has been provoked by the little ghost, can he not be angry?

He sneered and said, "You still want to move me?" Haha, then you should move to see ......"

Before the words fell, Qin Ying pulled out his sword again and directly cut off the middle-aged man's entire arm at a speed that was unattainable to the naked eye!

With hysterical screams, the scene instantly became silent.

No one expected that a doll that looked like it was only a teenager. If you make a move, you can cut off the arm of a first-class martial saint.

Those who say that the young enemy are all laymen.

And you must know that every figure standing here is a martial saint. It's just a matter of how high or low your cultivation is.

Since he can cut off the arm of a first-grade martial saint with a single sword, it means that the person who does it is by no means weaker than a first-grade martial saint.

Gradually, the scene finally caused a lot of commotion.

Everyone turned their eyes to Qin Ying. While talking about his skills, he began to talk about the sharp sword that cut off the arm of the first-grade martial saint.

As for the middle-aged arm being cut off, there is not a word about it.

Only the three companions who came with the middle-aged man at that time rushed to heal immediately in surprise.

In the process, there was also a gloomy middle-aged man who lowered his voice and said, "You two wait." When the Martial Saint Ceremony officially begins, I will ask you to pay the price. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly carried away the middle-aged man whose arm was cut off.