Feeling the sharpness of the tip of the sword in his throat, the red golden thunder that had flashed on the sword's body, cold sweat oozed from Lei Gan's forehead, his Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed saliva.

Lin Qian's strength was completely beyond his imagination.

The sword that was casually chopped down turned out to be the thunder that he was proud of, and the split was scattered.

The black long sword armed by the opponent's Yuan weapon was also sharp, but with two swings, his Yuan weapon was completely destroyed and collapsed.

The crisis of death hung over Lei Gan's head, and he had never been so close to death.

This is a battle of life and death, even if Lin Qian wiped his neck with a sword, it is justified.

At this moment, Lei Gan was scolding his younger brother Lei Kun in his heart, what kind of monster did he provoke.

For a long time, their inner disciples' understanding of Lin Qian was only limited to rumors.

What kind of physical body is strong, the soul power is strong, and can shake the Nirvana realm with bare hands, these inner disciples of the Vientiane Sect only think that it is an exaggeration of the facts.

As a result, he now personally felt what it meant to be physically strong and use his body to break the thundering shield, he had never thought about it at all.

Soul power is strong? This is not only strong, Lei Gan has never heard of a soul warrior who awakens his soul power when he is in the Shape Yuan Realm.

Can't be armed?

Let go of the damn fart, now Lin Qian is holding a sword in his hand that can kill him at any time, which is the yuan weapon of the opponent's successful armament.

Lei Gan regrets it now, why did he come to fight Lin Qian to the death.

At the same time, a huge sense of frustration rose in his heart, he was the Nirvana realm of the eight-round Nirvana breakthrough, the ninth-order consummation.

Now he is being held by Lin Qian of the Xingyuan Realm, holding his neck, and he lives and dies between the other party's thoughts.

"Lin Qian!" At this time, Lei Heng on the arbitration table, where could he still sit still, and hurriedly stood up, "Don't do it!"

"Huh?" Lin Qian turned his head and looked at Lei Heng who got up, "Elder Lei Taishang, why don't I do it?" When Uncle Shi came to you and said that you wanted to lift the battle of life and death, didn't you insist on continuing, why do you want me not to do it now?"

Speaking of this, Lin Qian grabbed the hand of the Thunder Night Sword, and with a little force, it pierced the epidermis of Lei Gan's throat, oozing a few drops of blood.

"No!" Lei Heng hurriedly waved his hand, completely losing his previous calmness, "Lin Qian, let Lei Gan go, I will agree to any conditions, old man, please!"

You must know that Lei Gan is not as good as Lei Kun, although they are both his grandsons, but their talents are completely different from each other, and they are not the same.

Although Lei Gan seemed vulnerable in front of Lin Qian, it was not that he couldn't.

On the contrary, Lei Gan, a powerful disciple ranked tenth in the inner gate of the Vientiane Sect and also a little famous in Linhai Prefecture, is not weak in strength in the same realm.

It's just that everyone couldn't imagine that Lin Qian, who was in the mere Yuan Realm, was a monster at all, and there was no way to measure it by common sense.

Indeed, as a person who ran around with the domination of a huge planetary empire in his body, Lin Qian was really not a normal person.

"Yes, beg me to ......" Lin Qian nodded silently, his eyes stared at Lei Heng, "What if my condition is to let you die?"

Lei Heng's face froze, struggled for a moment, and nodded at Lin Qian: "The old man agrees!"

"No, grandpa!" Lei Gan heard that Lei Heng had agreed, his face also changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

"It seems that you really dote on your grandson, and because of this, Lei Heng, the dignified Thunder King of the Vientiane Sect, taught a scum like Lei Kun. Lin Qian snorted coldly and looked at Lei Gan, "I don't need you to die, but I want you to agree to three conditions, and Lei Gan promises me one!"

Lei Heng was a little surprised, opened his mouth, and finally nodded: "Okay, no problem, you say!"

"First, restrain your grandson's behavior, if I find him messing around again, I will kill him!"

"Second, find a way to heal the girl's injuries and take care of her future life. ”

"Third, I want the quota of the medieval ruins Lei Gan!"

After Lei Heng heard this, he was a little surprised, he thought that Lin Qian would open his mouth and ask him for soul crystals and various heavenly and earthly treasures.

Who would have thought that it would be such a request.

However, the quota of medieval ruins is also a huge loss.

It was a grand gathering for the disciples of the Three Sects and Five Sects Nirvana Realm, and after Lei Gan passed the trial of the medieval ruins, he would definitely be able to successfully break through.

However, compared to the life of his grandson Lei Gan, what is the quota of this medieval ruin?

"Okay, the old man agreed. Lei Gan nodded, and at the same time looked at Qin Wushuang, "It just so happens that the sect master is here, the medieval ruins, every time the sect master personally leads the team." ”

Lin Qian nodded slightly, and looked at Lei Gan in front of him: "As for the condition that you want to agree to me, it is to kneel to your grandfather and kneel until the end of the two hours of life and death battle." ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian put down the Thunder Night Sword in his hand, and the soul power in his body also dissipated, and the Yuan Weapon was disarmed, and the Yuan Weapon Heart and components were restored, and he was included in the Heavenly Scar.

Lei Gan was stunned in place, he originally thought that Lin Qian would humiliate him, but it turned out that he wanted him to kneel down to his grandfather?

"Lei Heng, the Thunder King of the Vientiane Sect, although he is a little arrogant and domineering, relying on the old and selling the old, but according to the records of the sect, your grandfather has a lot of merits and is a character. As a result, you relied on him to do evil and get into trouble. ”

"For the sake of you, your grandfather whispered to my junior, and even begged me, shouldn't you apologize to your grandfather?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian directly sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Lei Gan and shook his head: "Although you have strength, in my opinion, you are really useless!"

After listening to Lin Qian's words, Lei Gan was like being struck by lightning, his knees bent, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Actually, I don't understand, whether it's the inner door, the outer door, or the registered disciple, aren't everyone all disciples of the Vientiane Sect?"

"Everyone lives in the same sect together, even if they are destined, can't they support each other like brothers and sisters? With a little achievement, he began to bully others. ”

"Seriously, what's the point of bullying the same sect of your own sect, it's fun to bully outsiders like Shengtian Sect and Badaomen together. ”

Lin Qian's self-talk contained soul power, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Yes, why can't everyone help each other like brothers and sisters, and have to fight in their own nests?

These words made the outer gate and the registered disciples empathize, because Lin Qian moved to the class system in his previous life, and he was the first to implement it among the outer gate and the registered disciples.

On the contrary, it is the inner door, which has not yet started to use this method.

The inner disciples who followed Lei Gan, as well as the inner disciples who came to observe Lei Gan's strength, were also stunned by Lin Qian's words, and gradually thought about it in their blank eyes.

At this time, the seeds of solidarity and friendship and mutual help gradually took root and sprouted in their hearts.

"Influence this buff soul skill, it's really a magic skill that escapes from the mouth. Looking at everyone's reactions, Lin Qian was happy.