Chapter 8 The Difference Between Strength and Weakness

Silence all around!

Song Xing also lay on the ground, somehow, he suddenly remembered the passionate oath in the Shanmen schoolyard, but now he was the first to lose face, so completely!

"I'll give you one more chance to reorganize the language!"

Chen Yingtai no longer hides his killing intent, if Song Xing still answers like this, he will not hesitate to kill him!

Unfortunately, he still heard the most unsatisfactory answer.

"I ...... I really ...... I don't know where he is! Song Xing was also extremely aggrieved, he thought that this escort was a good errand, but now he suffered an unwarranted disaster.

Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived in Sun Moon City, he would meet Chen Yingtai, a madman......

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Chen Yingtai struck again, using all his strength, and the violent aura was suddenly noticed, and Song Xing was also dumbfounded, he couldn't clearly sense Chen Yingtai's accurate cultivation, but he could also roughly estimate. Chen Yingtai, at least the realm of a great general.

With such strength, he couldn't even raise the idea of resisting, but closed his eyes in despair.

A young man suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yingtai, and then a blood-red eye met his eyes.

The long sword pointed at the ground, and the young man held it in his hand in reverse.

"Boom!" Powerful forces collide, and waves of air rise!

The boy snorted and flew upside down, leaving a trail of blood.

"Bang!"

The boy slammed into the wall, twisting his body.

Although he didn't look in pain, the trembling lips showed that he was suffering a lot of pain, and this young man was naturally Xiao Qi.

Chen Yingtai saw that his killing move was stopped, and his expression changed rapidly.

He was stunned at first: just because he was extremely confident, in this Cloud Tower, except for the great swordsman surnamed Han, the rest of the people were definitely not his opponents!

Immediately, his mood was complicated: for many years, since he practiced martial arts, he had never experienced such an experience, and his all-out moves were blocked.

In the end, his face was full of shock, and even some fear. It was only because he clearly felt that person's cultivation - the great perfection of martial disciples.

The young man in front of him, with the strength of the martial apprentice Jiuzhong, crossed the three realms and resisted his full force blow head-on!

"You...... Who are you! He had forgotten his previous anger, and his words trembled.

Xiao Qi didn't answer, and at this moment, a dark red tear condensed in his right eye and slid down to his hand.

He muttered to himself: "My eyes have never been so abnormal, all of this is after seeing my husband, I want to come...... That's what he means......"

Xiao Qi had a clear feeling, every time he made a move, his eyes would feel tingling, and his right eye would be bloody and tearful tonight. However, it was also because of this anomaly that his strength increased exponentially when he shot, and this time it was even more terrifying, reaching a thousand times! The only flaw is that he can't use this strange ability on his own.

He tried to calm his breath, clenched his sword and clenched his fists, and said, "Young City Lord, I am also one of the disciples of the Immortal Sect!" Since the young city lord is looking for Tang Heyu, please don't implicate the innocent, Elder Song and I really don't know his whereabouts now. ”

Chen Yingtai approached suddenly, frowning, "How can you block my moves...... No, it's the sword, you're a great swordsman? ”

Xiao Qi knew that it was difficult to fool, so he replied: "I'm not a great sword master, but it's not far away......"

Chen Yingtai lost his mind for a while, and muttered: "My master once told me that at this time, tens of thousands of martial arts cultivators, sword cultivation is the most terrifying, if this is the case, it can actually cross the three realms to fight!" ”

He didn't know that there were too many factors for Xiao Qi to block this move.

First, Xiao Qi was originally in the realm of sword souls, and he was also known as the title of sword honor, but now although the sword heart is broken, his understanding of the way of the sword has not been lost.

Second, Xiao Qi's blood-red eyes strengthened his Yuan Power a thousand times.

The third is because he is far beyond the physique of ordinary people!

"If I practice kendo...... Wouldn't it be able to fight with a master of the Martial King realm......" Chen Yingtai compared it like this, and made a decision in an instant.

He looked at Xiao Qi and said, "You fight with me again, so that I can feel the horror of sword cultivation!" ”

Xiao Qi's expression froze, and his stomach was slandered: Fight, fight with your life, now his internal organs are rolling, and several major veins are almost broken.

However, he didn't regret making a move just now, with the temper of this young city lord, everyone in the Immortal Sect would definitely not end well.

Just as he was thinking about how to refuse, there was a sound of neat footsteps, and dozens of people walked into the hall.

They have different postures and expressions, but there is a repetition, on the left side of their neck, there is a tattoo of a wolf's head with cold eyes and teeth.

The leader was a young man, and he had several clear lines on his left cheek, which cut his cheek into several pieces.

The young man first glanced around, then glanced at Song Xingyi and Xiao Qi, and then looked at Chen Yingtai helplessly and said, "Yingtai, you are naughty again......"

Chen Yingtai hurriedly ran over and said with a smile: "Master, you have just arrived." ”

The young man sighed and said, "You kid, everything is fine, it's just too messy, I only let you come back first, so that you can see your father, but you are here to fool around." ”

Chen Yingtai smiled and said: "Yes, the master taught ......"

The young man shook his head helplessly, looked at the middle-aged shopkeeper who was trembling on the side, and handed over a strange stone, and all the martial cultivators could clearly feel the abundant aura on the stone.

"Shopkeeper, my apprentice is a little naughty, he destroyed too many things in your shop, and this medium-grade spirit stone will be used as compensation!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper was short of breath, and his gaze at the spirit stone became hot, he looked around carefully, and happened to look at Chen Yingtai, who seemed to be smiling, and his body suddenly trembled.

"My lord, you have tormented the Cloud Tower, the young city lord can come to the Cloud Tower for a walk, it is the blessing of the Cloud Tower, and I hope that the adults will take back the spirit stone, and the small ones can also feel at ease."

The young man smiled slightly, and without saying anything, he threw the medium-grade spirit stone into the shopkeeper's arms. Immediately, he looked at Xiao Qi and asked with a smile: "Your sword is very special, I don't know who you are trained from?" ”

Xiao Qi's throat rolled, he couldn't be sure of the details of this young man, so he replied frankly: "I followed the elders to practice when I was a child, and he also gave me this sword." ”

The young man was slightly stunned, took a step forward, and patted Xiao Qi's right shoulder affectionately, and a surge of yuan power repaired all the damage in his body.

"You are very good, if you have the heart, you can come to the Lone Wolf Sect to find me, I know a Seven Realms Sword Venerable, I think the two of you will have a lot of common language."

Xiao Qi hadn't replied yet, but the young man was already standing behind him, looking at Song Xingyi on the ground.

Song Xing on the ground only glanced at the young man, and didn't dare to look at it again.

He was horrified and crazy in his heart: how could it be him......

"My disciple doesn't know the severity of his attack, this pill of rejuvenating spirit can make your pain disappear, so it will be regarded as compensation." The brilliance in the young man's hand flashed, and a crimson pill appeared, and when he looked closely, he saw two small shadows circulating on the pill, as if two birds were playing and chasing.

Song Xing didn't look up, respectfully took the pill, and bent down to salute: "Thank you, senior!" ”

The young man suddenly chuckled and said, "Your title is interesting, no one in Sun Moon City knows that my Lone Wolf Sect is an evil demon and the Immortal Sect is a righteous organization, it's not good for you to call me a senior!" ”

Song Xingyi's head lowered lower, as if he was about to sink between his legs. "The predecessors joked, most of the people in the world are dull, how can they distinguish right from wrong......"

The young man was amused by Song Xingyi's answer, and laughed: "You are definitely the most practical one of all the people I have ever met!" ”

Song Xing also knew that he was humiliating himself, but he didn't get angry, but smiled: "Thank you seniors for complimenting!" ”

The young man didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left, Chen Yingtai followed his footsteps, and more than a dozen people came and went quickly.

At this moment, there were many more faces in the hall, curiously looking at the situation.

Song Xing also raised his head slowly, his face turned red, and he clenched the pill in his hand.

"All the Immortal Sect disciples go back to the house to pack up their things and change to an inn!"

He threw a piece of gold to the shopkeeper and walked out the door indifferently, never to look back.

Now, he has lost the face of the Immortal Gate, and he has no face to stay anymore......

It was midnight at this time, and it was difficult to find an inn, so everyone wandered around Sun Moon City.

On the way, someone finally spoke, it was the disciple who was second only to Tang Heyu.

Now, his head was a mess, and what happened tonight completely upended the outlook on life he had built up for seventeen years.

"Elder Song, who is that young man?"

Song Xing couldn't get angry anymore, and sighed: "He's a madman, an out-and-out madman, he can do anything." He is even more of a peerless genius, a demon who makes everyone in Sun Moon City look up to, he is only sixteen years old this year, and I fought against him just now...... It should be said that when he was abusing me, I roughly felt his cultivation, the military commander Liuzhong. And his identity is the son of the city lord of Sun Moon City, and his name is Chen Yingtai. These words, coming out of the mouth of a sixty-four-year-old peak martial artist, from the mouth of an elder of the inner hall of the Immortal Sect, were so depressed and lonely.

None of them answered, and they were all thinking about one thing: whether they were really as they thought, they were talented martial cultivators, pillars of the sect, and proud of the family. What was that in front of the young man...... Rubbish?

Suddenly, they all set their eyes on Xiao Qi.

If that young man is a peerless genius, then what is Xiao Qi, in this world, there seems to be no words that can describe him.

Xiao Qi lowered his head at this time and ignored it completely.

The disciple spoke again: "That...... Who is that senior of the Lone Wolf Sect? ”

Song Xing also stopped suddenly, thinking for a long time: the matter has come to this, it is better to explain everything like this group of teenagers, as for what the impact will be, it depends on their own creation.

"How much do you know about the forces of Sun Moon City?"

A disciple replied: "The City Lord's Mansion is the strongest, and there are three major sects and three major families left!" ”

Song Xingyi then asked, "Then do you know that among the remaining six major forces, what is the rank of the Immortal Sect?" ”

Now, no one spoke up, just because they didn't know, or they now had a clear answer, but they didn't want to speak.

Song Xing also let out a long sigh: "The Immortal Sect has always recruited disciples to look for them in the nearby towns and villages, just because the Immortal Sect is the bottom force in the Sun Moon City area......

"Elder, isn't the Great River Sect the same as my Immortal Sect?" A disciple interrupted suddenly.

Song Xing also glanced at him, and replied expressionlessly: "If this was put ten years ago, it would have been reasonable, but now ...... But it's not right! "The words that have been so long for others to destroy their own prestige were calmly said by him, just because he had broken the martial arts mind and could no longer practice.

"It is true that the Immortal Sect is one of the three sects, but it is the weakest one...... After returning to the mountain this time, I resigned, I am too old......"

The disciple was no longer entangled in the identity of the young man, at this time he was in a heavy mood, and then looked at the fellow disciples beside him, most of them were hit useless by Elder Song's words, as if they were about to lose the direction of struggle.

Xiao Qi didn't feel much, at most he was a little shocked.

You need to get out of the same place to realize your own insignificance. But that's never a reason to give up!

Everyone walked for a long time, and spent several times the price, and then settled in a small inn, and the little shopkeeper only thought that they had come to Sun Moon City to see the excitement, so they didn't feel weird.

After arranging their rooms, everyone left one after another, and now they had too much to digest.

Seeing that Xiao Qi hadn't left, Elder Song spoke, "You come with me......"

Xiao Qi nodded and followed Song Xingyi towards his room.

After closing the door, Song Xing also said in a low voice: "You don't seem to be surprised by all this I said, I think you know something." ”

Xiao Qi shook his head and replied, "It's just not, it's just because the disciple doesn't know anything about it that he behaves like this." ”

Elder Song frowned and asked, "You're not a disciple of the Immortal Sect, are you......?"

Xiao Qi looked directly at Song Xingyi, but did not answer.

Elder Song was not angry, but smiled and said, "I see, I said that the Immortal Sect has accumulated virtue for several lifetimes in order to have such an excellent disciple." At this time, he no longer considered himself an elder of the Immortal Sect.

"You don't go back to rest, I think you have something to ask, why don't you speak?"

Xiao Qi replied, "Elder Song is right, I want to know the identity of that young man. ”

Song Xing also obviously expected it, so he said directly: "That person's identity is the lone wolf sect worship. ”

"What kind of strength is he?" Xiao Qi asked again.

"I don't know the specifics, but people with a heart have made a list for the top powerhouses of Sun Moon City, and those who can be on this list are all the major celebrities of Sun Moon City, such as the Ancestor of the Immortal Gate, who has the cultivation of a half-step martial sect, but he is only ranked at the end, and the young man is ranked second......"

Xiao Qi looked as usual, and replied with his fists clenched: "Thank you Elder Song for solving your doubts!" But he was thinking in his heart: In this world, can there really be two people who are so similar?

Song Xing also waved his hand. "You are not a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and I am about to leave the Immortal Sect, so you don't need to call me that."

"You have the experience of being in the Cloud Tower tonight, but you can still maintain your mood, and your heart is really good. Now that I am going to participate in the Wangcheng Competition, I want to get a good ranking, so I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give you this two-pattern reincarnation pill, which should be celebrated for you in advance. After handing the pill into Xiao Qi's hands, he waved his hand and said that he wanted to rest.

Before Xiao Qi left, he vaguely heard a weak sigh: This world belongs to young people after all......

The moon goes and the sun rises.

Two days were not long, but many people poured into the Sun and Moon City. They weren't contestants, they just wanted to join in the fun. Early tomorrow morning, the City Lord's Mansion will open the martial arts arena in the southwest to make a wide arena.