After struggling for a long time, Qingteng finally gritted his teeth and finally decided on his choice!

That is, grab!

"The old man has to admire you, you have such a ability at a young age, the North Hells family is really talented!

Seeing Qing Teng's full of admiration, Forget Chen was not only not relaxed, but also more vigilant! He already faintly felt uneasy.

Qing Teng slowly took a step forward.

At this moment, Forget Chen felt that the sky was falling apart, and countless corpses and mountains of blood were devouring him! Breathing became extremely difficult, and even the air felt incomparably heavy, and it was about to collapse itself. The bones creaked and creaked, as if they were all about to break.

"But you're still too weak after all!"

Forgetting the dust and hating, he didn't know what made this Saint Realm powerhouse make such a decision.

"Is it because you are exposed?" Soon, Wangchen denied it, because it could be seen from Qing Teng's words that he did not show his flaws.

"Damn, what the hell is wrong! It stands to reason that his performance is enough to make him jealous, what the hell is going on!"

He didn't know that it was because when he said the first polite words before, he said that he Qingteng was one of the characters who were most likely to surpass the Holy Realm, and this was what gave Qingteng confidence.

Qing Teng's idea is very simple, although he doesn't have the ability to compare with those who have touched that step now, but when he has also touched that step, he will have nothing to be afraid of. Even if the next head of the Northern Underworld family grew up at that time and became the next Mo Jun, how could he endure himself?

As for provoking the fight between the Northern Hell Family and the Qing Family, this big battle is absolutely impossible, because he has not moved the next head of the Northern Hell Family in the slightest! However, small frictions are inevitable, but how can those compare to a holy weapon. If it's mutilated, it's really unnecessary, but if it's a good artifact, there's a world of difference in value!

Despite this, Forget Chen's reaction was not slow, and he used his body to hide the bell behind him, the long sword in his hand was lying horizontally, his eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, and he stared at Qingteng deadly.

"Oh?" Qing Teng was slightly surprised, but immediately felt that this was reasonable.

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to point my sword at me like that?"

Forget Chen sneered and sarcastically said: "Isn't it also inappropriate for the seniors to be a powerhouse in the Holy Realm to openly rob the younger ones like this?"

"The law of the jungle is the most basic law in the world!" Qingteng said very slowly, and his steps were very slow.

But every step he takes, it is like stepping directly on the bottom of Wangchen's heart, which is terrifying. With each increase in steps, the pressure on the body also increases exponentially.

Forget doesn't know how long he can hold on, but he has to hold on!

Because behind you, you have something to protect!

"Do you think you can stop it?" said Qingteng slowly.

"Unstoppable!"

"Then why do you have to resist senselessly!"

"Behind me is my most important person!"

"I didn't mean to kill her!" Qing Teng had already said this, just thinking that he would try not to get too stiff with this young man, and it would be good to ease it up a little.

Qing Teng thought that if he said this, coupled with the pressure he had put on this young man, he should hesitate. But Qingteng didn't expect that the young man didn't hesitate at all, as if taking away this black dress was the same as asking for the little girl's life, which couldn't help but make Qingteng frown slightly, a little strange, a little puzzled.

"Aren't you going to get out of the way?"

The long sword in Wangchen's hand tightened, and without saying anything, his attitude showed what he meant at the moment.

"Are you really not going to get out of the way?" Qing Teng frowned, but his footsteps did not stop in the slightest, he thought about continuing to put pressure on this young man and make him retreat.

It's a pity that this disappointed him, and Forget Dust didn't have the slightest intention of regressing at all.

Forget Chen was very calm, surprisingly calm, obviously when he found out that Qingteng was about to make a move, he was very anxious and panicked in his heart. In the face of the terrifying power like a mountain, he was very worried, he was not worried about himself, but about the most important person behind him!

But at this time, he was unusually calm, his eyes were very focused, focused on the sword in his hand, this sword named Xue Yuehua!

His sword was placed very flat, at eye level, and even under the terrifying pressure, it was still so flat that it did not tremble in the slightest. His body leaned down slightly, his legs were filled with terrifying explosive power, and at this moment he was like a fierce tiger, ready to burst out at any moment.

"Huh?" Qingteng's foot paused slightly in the air before stepping down. "Is that your answer?"

"Stupid!"

Qing Teng was a little anxious, and the nameless anger instantly came to his heart, he hated such a person who didn't know the times the most!

He saw a shadow in the boy, a shadow that made him angry.

"I thought you should know current affairs, but I didn't expect that you were just a little kid who didn't know current affairs, in the face of absolute strength, everything is false!"

Qing Teng's voice was very loud, and he was very angry, angry for no reason. Just because this young man reminded him of unpleasant things, something that had long been sealed in his heart, something that had long been forgotten.

Looking at the young man's calm attitude and calm momentum, even if the mountain rain is coming, he is still so calm. It seemed that there was nothing left to stir in his heart.

It's a resolute attitude!

This teenager is not afraid of death!

Because he put everything he had into that sword, even if he knew that he couldn't beat it, even if he was ten times or a hundred times more powerful, the result would still be the same, and he wouldn't be able to hurt a single hair of the green vine in front of him at all. But he is still so determined, all he needs to do is swing his sword, even if it's just a sword!

Slowly, this young man and that shadow coincided, the same eyes, the same silence, the same stubbornness, the same ignorance of current affairs!

"Xue Yuehua, huh, can't you think that even you have to aim at the old man?" Qingteng muttered as he looked at the moon-white long sword in the young man's hand.

Qing Teng was slightly in a trance, and the young man in front of him was no longer forgetful at this moment.

It was a blue-robed young man, with clear eyebrows and handsome facial features. His eyes were intent, staring intently ahead, his black hair fluttering wildly with the wind and snow. The long sword in his hand was clenched, and that sword was Xue Yuehua.

"Boy, you are too ignorant of current affairs! Then don't blame the old man for being polite!"

Snow flakes fell, and a burst of white light flashed......

Qingteng's step was very slow, as if it had been tens of thousands of years, and beads of sweat had appeared slightly on his forehead.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Qingteng roared, he had never had such a gaffe in countless years, even in the face of a life and death crisis, he had never lost his temper like this.

He was afraid that he would not be clear enough, so he added again: "What if you have life-saving treasures on you, even if you have the marks of several ancestors of your family!"

"The old man wants to kill you, who can stop you now!" Suddenly, Qing Teng's voice suddenly rose, he was angry, very angry, angry because of this young man in the realm of the Spirit Sect!

It was because he saw a shadow in this young man, a shadow he didn't want to think of!

He found that he was faintly unable to do anything, obviously he was already angry to the extreme, and he wanted to immediately break the young man's body into pieces, but there was a voice in his heart that stopped him.

At this moment, he had already forgotten the black dress on the bell body, the black dress called the dark night fairy skirt. He only has Forgotten Dust in his eyes now, no, it should be said that it is the shadow he saw from Forgotten Dust!

"Are you really going to force the old man to kill you?" Qingteng's voice rose again, and Forget Chen remained unmoved.

At this time, the surroundings had dispersed early, and everyone who was watching from a distance was shocked, because in the eyes of most of them, peerless powerhouses of the Saint Realm level would not be easily angry, because there were very few things that would arouse their anger.

But at this moment, they had already discovered that something was wrong with Qingteng, which couldn't help but make them stunned. Had to be shocked.

Why was there suddenly a nameless anger from this Saint Realm powerhouse, what was wrong with him? Could it be because the young man opposite was the next head of the Northern Underworld family?

No, even if that young man is the next head of the Northern Netherworld, it won't make this Saint Realm powerhouse so angry, at most, he will scold him for not knowing the times!

They can't figure it out, they can't figure it out, and this is only clear to the Qingteng of the party concerned.

"I can't do this anymore, my Dao heart is shaken, damn it! This young man, why, why did that shadow appear on this young man's body! Damn! Damn! If you don't take out the Snow Moon Flower, it must be because of the Snow Moon Flower! Why is this happening, why did the old man subconsciously lend the Snow Moon Flower to this kid!" Qing Teng's heart was like a stormy wave at this moment, the wind was wanton, and it was completely chaotic.

"Kill him!"

"That's right, just kill him everything!"

"If you kill him, your heart won't be messy!"

At this moment, Qingteng was not doing the slightest concealment, and an incomparable coercion erupted on his body, and the terrifying murderous intent spread in all directions.

Scold!

A ray of blood struck from the sky, as if through infinite space, smashing the sun, moon and stars, with terrifying and strange power.

No one could see what it was, and when it was discovered, it was a bloody ray that crossed the sky, piercing the green vines.

At this moment, Qing Teng felt cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar. The hairs on his body stood on end, and his vertebrae were cold.

Dangerous!

Qing Teng moved without hesitation, trying to dodge this blood ray. But the strange thing is that the moment he dodged, he had already changed direction when he got the blood, as if he had known his movements in advance.

Can't hide!

"Drink!" Qing Teng shouted, and countless green vines intertwined and turned into a strong shield.

With a "whoosh", the blood light collapsed the shield in an instant, and at the moment when Qing Teng didn't react, it was directly pierced by the blood ray.

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