Chapter 13: The True Culprit of the Plague
Seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi came to the door, Tian Qian stood up suddenly.
"Come so quickly......" He hesitated in his eyes, although he had made full preparations in the past half a month, he still felt that he was not ready, originally according to his thoughts, he could only be insured after reaching the fourth layer of condensation.
But now that the other party came with seven or eight people, Tian Qian knew that he couldn't hide, so he gritted his teeth fiercely.
"Fight, kill you first!" He took a deep breath, put on seven or eight leather jackets, and put the spare pot for boiling Lingmi on his back, and then nervously pushed open the door and walked out.
Almost at the same time as he walked out, Liu Feng and the others also carried snow-white swords in front of the door of the stove room menacingly, confronting the young man in Tsing Yi and others.
"I said why did I hear the crows chirping this morning, it turned out that you group of supervisors only know how to squeeze the rabbits of the same door, and they came to our stove room to spread wild!" Liu Feng snorted coldly, standing there like a hill, and his voice was like thunder, spreading all around.
"Liu Feng, others are afraid of your stove room, but our supervisor's room doesn't care about you, we received a cry from Senior Brother Xu, come over today to exercise the rights of the supervisor's room, do you dare to resist?"
Especially one of the big men, he was even more tiger-backed, exuding the spiritual pressure of the third layer of condensation, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Liu Feng coldly, ignoring the other people around Liu Feng.
"Fart, it's reasonable to chase and kill my eldest brother!" Liu Feng sneered, and when his right hand was raised, the snow-white long sword on his waist actually floated on its own, and the momentum was like a rainbow, which made the people around the big man change their expressions, and the big man shrank his eyes, and a small flag flew out between the pinched tricks in his hand, scattering bursts of mist, and faintly hearing the roar of beasts in the mist.
At this moment of tension, the young man in Tsing Yi saw Tian Qian walking out of the grass hut at a glance, and suddenly new and old hatreds surged into his heart and roared.
"Tian Qian!" Tsing Yi's body rushed out as he spoke, and with a wave of his right hand, the wooden sword in his hand immediately flew out with a roar.
Liu Feng and the others' faces changed, and when they were about to block it, the big man in the supervisor's room sneered and immediately stopped it.
But just as the words of the young man in Tsing Yi came out, the moment his body rushed away, Tian Qian's eyes were red, and he also shouted.
"Tsing Yi Xiao'er, you are too forceful, I will fight with you!" Tian Qian's heart was pounding.
At this moment, he was almost nervous in tension, and while shouting for his own courage, the power of the cultivation of the third layer of condensing qi suddenly exploded, and he fought all his cultivation, injecting all the aura in his body into the Ming Wang Sword, controlling the Ming King Sword in his hand, and pointing towards the young man in Tsing Yi.
With the humming sound of King Ming's sword, the two silver lines hidden in the colorful sword body flashed slightly, which made the sword body instantly expand a large circle, and a compelling cold light erupted, heading straight for Tsing Yi.
The speed and momentum were so strong that Liu Feng and the others and everyone in the supervisor's room were all taken aback, and what made them gasp even more was the unexpected dispersion of the sharpness of the sword, which shrouded the surroundings, which was shocking, and they couldn't care about fighting with each other anymore, and they looked at each other one after another.
Tsing Yi didn't wait for him to rush too close, he was startled by Tian Qian's momentum, Tian Qian like this, his memory was completely different from half a month ago, as if he had changed someone, and that look of gritting his teeth and desperately made Tsing Yi feel shocked.
Immediately after, his eyes widened suddenly, revealing an incredible gaze, he saw Tian Qian's Ming Wang Sword flying so fast, almost forming a white match, especially the momentum of the Ming King Sword, he had only seen it in the fighting methods of the outer disciples, and he was immediately shocked, and his scalp was numb.
With a bang, Tian Qian's Ming Wang Sword directly hit Tsing Yi's wooden sword, Tsing Yi's wooden sword trembled violently, and it couldn't stop the slightest, starting from the tip of the sword to shatter inch by inch, and it was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye, becoming countless fragments that shot backwards.
And Tian Qian's Ming Wang Sword, without a pause, rushed out, straight to Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi's frightened soul scattered, and used all his strength to quickly dodge before barely avoiding it, and was passed by the Ming King Sword and stabbed on the big tree on the side.
With a bang, most of the big tree was directly broken, and it fell down directly, kicking up bursts of dust, Tsing Yi also let out a miserable scream, blood splashed on his right arm, and his pale face quickly retreated.
This is still because Tian Qian is not very proficient in controlling things, otherwise, that sword is enough to make Tsing Yi die without a corpse!
"Three layers of condensation!!Impossible, this is impossible!" When he looked at Tian Qian, Tsing Yi already had a hellish look of fear, for the Ming Wang Sword to be so powerful, at least three layers of condensation were needed, he couldn't imagine that in just half a month, this Tian Qian had become so amazing, which was reversed from his cognition, making him unacceptable, like a nightmare.
Don't say that he was shocked here, at this moment, the big man in the supervisor's room and the people around him all gasped, and when they looked at Tian Qian, they were already extremely dignified.
"Using the spirit to transform the blade and make the sword light disperse, in fact, this is a magical method that can only be formed by practicing the secret method of time and space to the realm of lifting weight!" The big man in the supervisor's room took a deep breath and looked at Tian Qian, with a faint hint of jealousy in his eyes.
They are all like this here, not to mention Liu Feng and the others, when they looked at Tian Qian one by one, their expressions were also full of shock, when Tian Qian condensed the third layer, they were aware of it, but the sword light on the Ming Wang Sword was scattered, and it was obviously inflated by a circle The realm of lifting weight is like light, and this is the first time they know about it here in Tian Qian.
Even he was shocked by the power of this sword, he looked at the collapsed tree blankly, and then looked at the pale Tsing Yi at the moment, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Tsing Yi, it turns out that you are so weak, eat my sword!" Tian Qian was excited, he found that he was so much stronger than Tsing Yi, and he immediately became energetic, and went straight to Tsing Yi when he laughed.
When Tsing Yi was swept by Tian Qian's gaze, his body trembled, and at this moment, when he saw Tian Qian's laughter and the coming figure, he was immediately frightened, and he was about to flee with a roll.
But before he could escape a few steps, Tian Qian had already come closer, looking, Tian Qian thought of the scene of being pursued by this person before and his penance during this time, all kinds of bitterness turned into strength, raised his foot and kicked it fiercely towards Tsing Yi.
"Provoke me on the head, let you know that the master is not a vegetarian!" Tian Qian jumped up and stepped down fiercely, gritting his teeth, punching and kicking, and Tsing Yi's wailing continued.
And Tsing Yi's tears flowed down, and his heart was wronged to the extreme, he didn't believe that Tian Qian had become so powerful in the past half a month, especially the supernatural power that lifted weights like light, without a few years or even more attainments, it could not be formed at all.
In his opinion, this Tian Qian obviously has a big background, and he was so strong at the beginning, because of his despicable and shameless personality, he pretended to be so weak, and the most excessive thing was that he actually pretended to be so similar, and he took it seriously.
Tian Qian patted his shirt, stood up from Tsing Yi, raised his right hand, and immediately the sword of King Ming flew in, and he put it on his cuffs, putting on a lonely look of a master, trying to hide the excitement in his eyes.
The big man in the supervisor's room glanced at Tian Qian deeply, his face was cloudy, and he finally hugged his fist.
"Brother Tian is really deep, admire, admire. ”
Tian Qian pointed to Tsing Yi and said, "You are the one who put the plague, you have some aura on your body that is the same as the source of the plague." ”
As soon as the words fell, a man in a flowing Taoist robe floated in the sky.
Who is this man?
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