"Oh my God! Since he broke the arm of the Son of God without much effort, it is terrifying!"

"I really didn't expect it! Since he is still a top master who is hidden deeply!"

"No wonder Elder Zijing favors him so much! It turns out that he is not only strong in spiritual roots! Even his cultivation is far superior to that of the Divine Son! It is strange that such a person should not be supported by a treasure!"

“......”

After a brief moment of horror, the audience was in a boil.

"Oh my god!"

Jin Chengxu, Yang Jiahui and He Bin were all frightened by Qin Fan.

They never thought that even the Divine Son of the Xuanming Sect was not his opponent.

I just feel that Qin Fan is like a poisonous snake, seemingly small and inconspicuous, if you don't come coldly, you can kill people!

Such people are the most terrible!

They couldn't calm down in their hearts for a long time, and warned themselves that they couldn't provoke such a poisonous snake again, otherwise they wouldn't know when they would bite themselves.

Grunt!

Tsing Yi stared at the bloody severed arm that fell to the ground, swallowed a mouthful of spit, only to feel a chill on his back, and cold sweat wet his back.

"No wonder he said don't play with the sword in front of him, it will be very dangerous, it turns out that his sword is so terrifying, he can ask Deng Qingdong for an arm with just cutting off the sword!"

Tsing Yi was terrified in her heart, glad that Qin Fan didn't give her a sword just now, otherwise her life would be ruined if she lost her arm.

And at this moment, Wan'er, who was very close to Qin Fan, looked at Qin Fan with beautiful eyes blinking, and her heart was surging and shocking.

I just feel that I am so stupid and clumsy, and I don't see that since he has such a cultivation, it is really embarrassing to be reckless in front of him.

So much so that she lowered her head in shame.

At that moment, she suddenly felt a soft warmth touch her collarbone, and she stripped the garment off her shoulder.

She suddenly trembled, and a feeling of electric shock swept through her body, and she subconsciously grabbed her hand to her neck, and suddenly grabbed a warm hand.

"Don't move. Qin Fan said lightly.

Wan'er paused, withdrew her hand, only to feel that her face was hot, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her breathing became rapid as the collar was peeled off.

When the collar was peeled off to her shoulders, as Wan'er's breathing was rapid, her chest rose and fell violently, and the two mountains on her chest showed signs of bursting.

At this time, Qin Fan ran the true yuan and pressed his hand on a bloody mouth on Wan'er's shoulder.

Hiss!

Wan'er took a breath of cool air, and couldn't help but wrap herself around Qin Fan's waist, and her slender little hand tightly grasped the belt around Qin Fan's waist.

The distance between the two is very ambiguous.

I saw that many disciples of the Xuanming Sect were envious, jealous and hateful.

Wan'er's appearance is second to none in the Xuanming Sect, and she is not inferior to the Sect Master's daughter Zi Yan Fairy, a woman that countless disciples dream of, but dare not pursue, and will never be able to get it.

However, since she was hugged by a man outside the sect, and she was stripped of her clothes, and the beautiful scenery on her chest was under the eyes of this man, how could this not make them jealous.

But the Son of God is no match for him, so what can they say?

Even Lin Xinlan, looking at this scene, couldn't help biting her lip.

After all, she still enjoyed his gentle treatment. ”

Lin Xinlan felt bitter in her heart.

Soon, Qin Fan healed Wan'er's injuries, tidied up her collar, hugged her and fell to the ground, and then let go of his hand like no one else.

But Wan'er was still stunned and hugged Qin Fan's waist, immersed in that wonderful feeling, and she didn't even know that she had landed.

"Look! It looks like the Sect Master is here!"

At this moment, someone pointed to the sky above the north bank of the river, and saw eleven people in gorgeous robes flying over.

"Sure enough, the one flying in front is the sect master!"

"Ten elders are here too!"

"Oh my God! It's a big battle!

"The Sect Master and the ten elders are all alarmed! This time this guy is dead!"

“......”

The whole audience detonated.

In the blink of an eye, the Sect Master and the ten elders fell down in the crowd on the South Bank.

"Daddy!"

Li Ziyan immediately went over and grabbed the sect master's arm and said coquettishly.

"Miko!"

When they saw Deng Qingdong lying on the ground, clutching his bloody broken arm and wailing, the faces of the ten elders changed drastically, and they hurriedly went over to help Deng Qingdong up.

"What's going on?"

Sect Master Li Tiansi frowned, looked at Deng Qingdong and asked in a deep voice.

"Daddy!

Li Ziyan immediately pointed her finger at Qin Fan, and said indignantly: "He had a bit of a quarrel with me, he not only injured Tsing Yi, but also killed dozens of disciples of the sect, the Son of God wanted to take him down and hand him over to his father to deal with, but he didn't expect him to break one of the Son's arms, it's really hateful!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xuanzhen, the great elder of the Xuanming Sect, immediately walked towards Tsing Yi and asked, "Tsing Yi, are you okay?"

"Master, compared to the Son of God, the disciple's injury is nothing. Tsing Yi shook his head.

When the Divine Son heard this, he immediately burst into tears, wiped his tears and said: "Sect Master! This person is so hateful! He ignores the majesty of the sect! Kills the disciples of the sect! Even the divine son whom you have personally proclaimed dares to poison you! I really don't take you seriously! I don't take the Xuanming Sect in my eyes! You have to stand up for the sect! You are the master of the disciples!"

With that, he knelt down and slammed his head on the ground.

When the sect master heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, but he didn't get angry, but looked sideways at Elder Li Zijing.

Li Zijing nodded, indicating that this person was the person with a thousand spiritual roots.

After receiving Li Zijing's nod and affirmative reply, the sect master looked at Qin Fan and said in a deep voice: "You abolished my sect god, I should have ordered you to be killed, but for the sake of your personal talent, I will give you two choices now." ”

"1. Enter my sect, be the son of my sect, enjoy the best cultivation resources of my sect, and dedicate your life to the future prosperity of my sect. ”

"Second, if you refuse to enter my sect, you will be punished by my sect with the most severe sanctions!"

"You can choose one of these two paths. ”

What the!

Enter the Xuan Netherworld Sect!

Be the god son of the Xuanming Sect!

Enjoy the best cultivation resources of the Xuan Netherworld Sect!

As soon as the sect master's words were finished, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect present, including the mortals who had just been recruited into the Xuanming Sect, counted one by one, and they were all stunned.

Since the sect master didn't kill him, he also gave him such an open path?

God, the sect master is too merciful!

Even if you are a fool, you will choose the first way!

But Li Ziyan and Deng Qingdong were stunned, and their faces were as ugly as death.

Especially Deng Qingdong, he has the heart to die headlong.

Nima! In the eyes of the sect master, he is not even as good as a dog!!

Otherwise, how could he not stand up for himself, and give up his position as the son of God to the murderer who cut off one of his arms?

At this moment, only Wan'er was pleased.

Because this means that his efforts have not been in vain, and the wisdom of the sect master is destined to be eternal in the Xuanming Sect!

But then, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

I saw Qin Fan, who was facing away from the sect master, slowly turned around and lightly threw out a sentence:

"I'll choose two, you can let the horses come. ”

(End of chapter)