"Do you want to continue?" Qin Ming withdrew the rusty iron sword, and the evil spirit in the sky disappeared with it.

The sky returned to clarity, but the terrifying scene just now remained in everyone's hearts and lingered.

Chen Jiuyang's unwilling gaze met Qin Ming's gaze, and his face suddenly became quite hideous and crazy.

To make him admit that he was defeated, to admit that he is not as strong as a person he looks down on? This is completely impossible for him!

"Don't rejoice too soon, you won't end well today!"

Chen Jiuyang cursed viciously, he was defeated, but there were still other masters who had not yet exerted their strength.

Once all these masters make a move, then even a first-class sect will feel pressure, let alone a small immortal sect?

Hearing his unwilling curse, Qin Ming didn't get angry, but laughed, "You better take care of yourself first!"

Qin Ming raised his hand and opened his palm at him, and the spiritual power between his palms flowed like golden liquid.

His five fingers squeezed hard into the void, as if he were about to pinch something, and there was a ripple in the space in front of him.

Hundreds of feet away, Chen Jiuyang suddenly felt an extreme danger, but before he could dodge, his whole person was lifted up by an invisible force.

"Ahem!"

Chen Jiuyang agitated the spiritual power in his body to break free, but the power outside his body was amazingly large, making him feel very powerless.

"Click!"

Qin Ming exerted his strength again, and there was a numbing sound of bones breaking in Chen Jiuyang's body, obviously pinching all his bones.

"Ah!!!h

This intense pain made Chen Jiuyang cry out miserably like killing a pig, trembling all over, and it seemed that he had reached his limit.

Listening to this miserable cry, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, and felt a chill in their hearts.

Throwing down the half-useless Chen Jiuyang, Qin Ming made a move with one hand, and the fierce sword behind him unsheathed uncontrollably, and fell into Qin Ming's hand after slashing a trace in midair.

This sword is full of spirituality and is very fierce, and in Qin Ming's hands, he still wants to struggle to break free.

But under Qin Ming's strong suppression, no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't help.

"Let you be half wasted, and then collect your sword, it can be regarded as a lesson, the next time you meet my Immortal Sect disciples, keep your dog's eyes open, and roll as far as you can. ”

Qin Ming's voice seemed to come from above the Nine Heavens, mixed with an abnormal, majestic mixture.

Chen Jiuyang coughed up blood and fainted directly as soon as he turned his head.

Everyone was speechless, Qin Ming was so strong that it was okay to let the family be half ruined, and he also accepted the fierce sword, which was indeed extremely arrogant.

But no one dared to say a word, because Chen Jiuyang was also to blame for this fate.

And the people of Linghe and Mu Honglang all had ugly faces.

They came over with great fanfare, with great momentum and full of confidence, and felt that just picking up a Qin Ming was simply a matter of catching it.

As a result, after two rounds, Long Yu Daogu and Chen Jiuyang were defeated one after another, and the defeat was extremely ugly, which made them really shameless.

Qin Ming's strength had already exceeded their expectations, making it difficult for them to end for a while.

The rest of the people looked at each other, with the experience of Long Yu Daogu and Chen Jiuyang, if they still stepped forward to provoke, they would be stupid.

Even those who had been shouting the loudest just now were silent at this time.

Everyone in the Immortal Sect cheered and shouted excitedly, both proud and confident, worthy of being the master of the Immortal Sect!

The bustle here contrasts with the silence on the other side.

Just when Lin Ning and the others were as excited as they were in a breath, a majestic aura landed.

The appearance of this powerful aura caused everyone to look over.

The robes of the people on the Spirit River were windless, and their bodies were filled with powerful spiritual power fluctuations, which was a force far beyond Chen Jiuyang's!

The pinnacle of the Jindan period!

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuated from his body in all directions, and he was like a continuous mountain, even if it was just standing proudly in the void, it was enough to generate endless pressure.

"Do you still have to make a move after all?!"

Everyone looked at the people on the Linghe River, and their hearts shook violently.

As the sect master of the Yanyue Sect, the strength and majesty of the Venerable Spirit River can be imagined, and it is already surprising that he will be present in person today.

But it's also normal, after all, the elder of the Yanyue Sect is imprisoned in the Immortal Sect, which is equivalent to stepping on the Yanyue Sect fiercely.

How could he possibly act like nothing had happened?!

"When you were young, did you know that there were mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people?"

The face of the Venerable Spirit River was solemn, and several powerful spiritual powers swirled around his body, spinning like an angry dragon.

Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, and his expression became a lot more solemn.

This old guy is really a strong man at the peak of the Jindan period, and he is not known how many times stronger than Chen Jiuyang.

In the face of a strong person of this level, he will still feel a lot of pressure!

Because of that kind of gap, it is not so easy to make up for it, unless they break through to the ninth layer, it is best to retreat when they encounter such a strong person.

But if this situation makes him succumb to it now, it will be impossible!

"Say, what reason do you have to make a move on me?" Qin Ming had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, wanting to hear what these people would say.

Linghe's face was calm, but seeing that Qin Ming didn't take him seriously like this, a wave of anger still welled up in his heart.

"Don't talk about your selfish crimes, but you imprisoned the Twilight Heaven Master of my Yanyue Sect, don't you plan to let him go?"

The Master of Linghe spoke lightly, but when he said the back, a trace of essence suddenly gushed out from his old eyes, and his momentum also exploded like a mountain torrent.

The endless monstrous momentum crushed towards Qin Ming frantically, as if it was going to crush him directly on the spot!!

Sensing that terrifying coercion was coming, Qin Ming laughed disdainfully, and the golden flames surged on the surface of his body, and the blazing heat permeated all around, instantly dissolving that coercion.

If he does it directly, he really can't get any benefits, but he wants to suppress him just from his breath?

It's too underestimated, right?

"What do you want? He violated the rules of my Immortal Sect, how can he say that he will let it go? Where is my Qin Ming's face?!"

Qin Ming sneered loudly, these people really have a lot of thoughts.

"Stubborn. ”

He had long known that Qin Ming would give such an answer, and the Linghe Master was not angry, he just shook his head, as if he was very disappointed with Qin Ming's response.

"Do you really think that you can compete with half of the cultivation realm by yourself?"

The Venerable Spirit River opened his mouth lightly, the spiritual power in his body surging wildly, and his spirit was full of energy, dazzling, even more dazzling than the sun.

An even more terrifying force slowly emerged from his body......

(End of chapter)