Qi Zhenren's face at this time was already extremely difficult to see, facing the beloved disciple who had just been expelled from the sect by himself, in front of so many disciples, worshipping a teenager as a teacher, wasn't this slapping his face in front of the public?

"Who the hell are you? Dare to come to my Lingtai Mountain to be arrogant and wild. Qi Zhenren glared at Ling Zixuan angrily, he could see from the spiritual power emanating from Ling Zixuan's body that Ling Zixuan was just a cultivator of the Quenching Body Realm, and he was a whole big realm away from himself, after all, he had already reached the God Refining Realm many years ago, and now he was already in the middle of the God Refining Realm. was slapped in the face by such a kid, how could he Qi Zhenren mix on the Lizhou Continent in the future.

Ling Zixuan looked coldly at Qi Zhenren who was yelling at him, "Today, I accept apprentices, and I'm in a good mood, so I don't care about your unreasonableness." With a wave of his right hand, two pills appeared directly in the hands of Dusty Heart and Dusty Xi, and after ordering the two of them to take it, they didn't look at the real person, and walked out of the hall with Dusty Heart and Dusty Xi.

"Bold, the master asked you, and you dare to ignore it!" A Xuan-colored Dao robe disciple who was standing at the head of the inner disciple saw that Ling Zixuan actually walked out of the main hall like this, and immediately sacrificed the sword in his hand, and after quickly forming a sword mark, the sword came out of his hand and stabbed directly at Ling Zixuan's back. The speed of the sword flying was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown to Ling Zixuan's back, and it was about to pierce his back.

Qi Zhenren's heart was also full of doubts at this time, just now he clearly felt Ling Zixuan's strong spiritual power when he blocked him from dusting, and at this time, this young man didn't seem to feel the cold sword behind him at all, could it be that there was someone else just now?

He turned his eyes to look at Chenxin and Chenxi again, only to see that the two of them did not show any nervous expressions at all, obviously the brother and sister were not worried about this young man being killed by their senior brother at all. There was a sudden uneasiness in his heart, and he hurriedly shouted: "Chenyi, be careful." ”

It's a pity that before he could finish speaking, a silver light flashed, and with a bang, the sharp sword that was originally going to penetrate Ling Zixuan's back was unexpectedly inserted into the wall behind his master Chenyi, and it went straight into the wall, leaving only the hilt of the sword outside. It can be imagined that the power and speed of this sword's return shot are far stronger than the level when Chenyi controlled it. Everyone looked at the dust in the main hall at this time, their faces were pale, and their entire right arm had been cut off by Qi Gen and fell to the ground.

All the disciples at the scene exclaimed. It's so fast, so fast that they can't even see it clearly. Qi Zhenren was also very shocked in his heart, this young man seemed to only have the Quenching Body Realm, how could his spiritual power be so strong, even he only vaguely saw Ling Zixuan's flick of his fingers, and Chenyi's sword was directly bounced back and cut off his arm.

However, in front of so many disciples, it was impossible for him to let Ling Zixuan leave so arrogantly. He shouted, "Hurt my Lingtai Mountain disciple, and still want to escape?" Come on! The dust whisk in Qi Zhenren's hand, under the infusion of his spiritual power, the dust and whiskers were like steel needles, straight to all sides, forming a huge steel wire net, completely enveloping Ling Zixuan and the others.

"What a hassle! Dusty heart, optimistic about the sword of the teacher. Ling Zixuan frowned slightly, and turned to look at Qi Zhenren who flew over.

A burst of golden light appeared on his body, and as his right hand was raised, the golden light converged into a giant sword as high as a zhang. Ling Zixuan didn't use a gorgeous and cumbersome sword move, but just slashed the giant sword that was purely composed of spiritual power and slashed forward steadily, slashing towards Qi Zhenren who was still flying in the air.

Qi Zhenren was shocked when he saw the golden spiritual power giant sword coming straight in, and hurriedly raised the dust to resist. After a burst of air, the whiskers that opened on the dust whiskers in his hands shattered inch by inch. Even the handle of the dust whisk was split in two by the giant sword and fell to the ground. Looking at that Qi Zhenren again, his eyes were like copper bells, the whole person stopped in the air and trembled slightly, and the Taoist clothes on his chest were directly split by the spiritual power giant sword, and a huge hole was clearly seen inside.

Then everyone heard a loud noise, the hall was crumbling, and several huge pillars supporting the door of the hall at the door were directly cut off by the giant sword, and the sword qi rushed into the bluestone floor in the hall, and two sword marks were deeply drawn.

This sword qi obviously penetrated Qi Zhenren's body, and its power did not decrease, and it slashed at the main hall again. Everyone had already rushed out of the main hall and watched in the square, so no other disciples were injured. But seeing that Qi Zhenren's chest and abdomen were directly pierced by the giant sword, he didn't live long.

When a group of disciples rushed forward to support their master, an elixir exuding the aura of immortal spirits flew directly through the air, drawing a wonderful arc and falling into the mouth of Qi Zhenren, who was still with his mouth wide open.

"This pill can save your master's life, tell him that Ling Zixuan of Donghai City is waiting for him to take revenge at any time." As soon as the words fell, the figures of Ling Zixuan, Chenxin, and Dusty on the square became blurred, and gradually disappeared. At this time, Qi Zhencai will land and be supported by all the disciples.

"Master, what kind of elixir did you give us, it turned out to be so magical, I feel that my body has fully recovered, although the realm has fallen to the Dao Ingenital, but there is no other feeling of pain." Dusty shook his head curiously and asked Ling Zixuan.

At this time, the three of them were already standing on a lonely boat and headed in the direction of Donghai City. Ling Zixuan smiled, "Recovery Pill." What kind of elixir can it be, it's just a low-level elixir, which can play a role in recovery and healing, that is, it has added a little innate aura in its own dantian. Ling Zixuan's innate spirit body, so this kind of innate aura can be continuously generated through cultivation. This is one of the reasons why he used the Recovery Pill as the treasure of the Ling Family Shop.

Chenxin was still immersed in the sword that Ling Zixuan had just defeated Qi Zhenren and returned to his roots, in his eyes, that sword could even be used by a three-year-old child on the side of the road, but it was such a sword that even Qi Zhenren couldn't stop. Why is that? Is it the strong spiritual power, is the momentum to move forward, is it the self-confidence that defies everything, or...

Ling Zixuan didn't bother Chenxin, and he didn't have any intention of explaining this sword essentials to him. He hopes that Chenxin will comprehend it by himself, and only the sword path that he has comprehended is really his own sword way, otherwise it will always be someone else's sword move.

Outside the main hall of Lingtai Mountain, Qi Zhenren finally reacted, his eyes widened, looking at the nervous disciples around him, and he was shocked. Wasn't he already killed by that sword just now? Could it be that the young man took the entire sect...

Thinking of this, he sat up directly from the ground, "Master, it's great that you're okay." A female disciple cried with joy, and the inner disciples around her finally relaxed their tense nerves.

"Xuan Ming, what's going on?" At this time, the old man in the exercise building had also come to the outside of the main hall, looking at Qi Zhenren who was sitting on the ground with a tattered robe, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Qi Zhenren's name "Xuan Ming", he saw that it was the Elder of the Gong Transmission, and directly got up and told him about being slashed by Ling Zixuan's sword just now. Elder Chuangong sighed: "My Lingtai Mountain has nothing to do with him!" ”

Then he threw down the exercise in his hand that had been modified by Ling Zixuan, and left gloomily.

This time it was Qi Zhenren's turn to look puzzled, he picked up the exercise book on the ground, opened it and looked at it, "This word is really ugly!" However, looking at it, his facial expression began to twitch, this, could it be that the young man named Ling Zixuan made a modification?

Qi Zhenren looked in the direction of Donghai City and let out a long sigh...