The ridicule of the people, the reputation of the world, what can be considered to a father who has lost his daughter?

In his old eyes, there was only monstrous cruelty, and his pale hair fluttered, adding to his pathos.

The Sect Master of the Pingqing Sect looked at the Shunan girl with angry eyes, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "You dare to kill the daughter of the deity, the deity will definitely make you pay!"

"Blood debt, blood is needed to pay it off!"

The sound of angry shouts resounded in the sky, and the sect master of the Pingqing Sect condensed his martial arts cultivation, and without hesitation, he made a move on the Shunan girl, and rushed towards her.

A crisp sword roar sounded, and a cyan long sword was pulled out of its scabbard in mid-air, and with the pull of this green sword, a fierce aura instantly filled the entire Dream Soul Stage.

The sect master of the Pingqing Sect was born as the master of the great sect in the Yunsheng Mountain area, and the martial arts cultivation was also extraordinary, although it was no match for the Holy Courtyard and the Xingchen Sect, but the martial arts cultivation had also reached the triple peak of the spiritual sky, and as soon as he made a move, the internal strength of the martial arts was even more shocking.

Although the power condensed in his hands could not kill the middle god of Shunan Girl, her power was enough to wipe out people below the Spirit Sky Realm!

Looking at the scene in front of them, the eyes of the people in the audience widened, and their hearts were extremely anxious, such a clear and jade beauty, could it be that she died like this?

A peerless beauty like Miss Shunan is not only Yunsheng Mountain, but even if you look at the entire Longxiao Continent, she is a peerless beauty!

They watched a competition, and they never saw her again, how could they not be disappointed in their hearts? Feeling sorry for it?

But they were only melancholy in their hearts, as if they had seen a delicious flower fall—

A woman is just a decorative garment, and her life is gone, and no matter how beautifully decorated the garment is, it will be buried in the dust and lose its original luster.

The vast majority of them were just some Jianghu cultivators and small sect elders and sect masters, how could they confront the sect masters of the Peace Green Sect?

The only ones who can confront the Sect Master of Pingqing Sect head-on are Li Zilong and Lu Feng, now that they are dead, the others have to weigh against Chu Qingfeng!

Scattered cultivators are afraid of offending the sect master of the Pingqing Sect and losing their lives, so they are cowardly and dare not move forward, as for the people who can resist the sect master of the Pingqing Sect, they do not dare to make rash moves, once they make a move, they will be against the Pingqing Sect, causing conflicts in the sect and provoking bloody storms, they can't bear this responsibility.

As for the Shunan girl, she didn't expect them at all, she was like a statue of a god, standing on the dream soul platform, admiring herself!

She is a god realm in the hall, and there is a difference of dozens of small levels between her and the spiritual sky realm, and there is a few heavenly moats, Chu Qingfeng's moves that are not worth mentioning, so why should she be stubborn?

Just when Chu Qingfeng's long sword was three meters, a powerful aura surged, and a long whip rolled up Chu Qingfeng's long sword like a snake, straightened it and flicked it, and Chu Qinglai retreated to the edge of the Dream Soul Stage.

"Chu Qingfeng, don't be too presumptuous, this is Yunsheng Mountain, not your Pingqing Sect!"

In an instant, a figure flashed and stopped in front of Chu Qingfeng, bursting out with a strong momentum.

The hearts of everyone in the Dream Soul audience had already risen to their throats, and when they saw this figure, they were lifted again.

"He Chu Qingfeng really thinks that there is no one in Yunsheng Mountain, and with Brother Zheng Ming's action, he must be called good-looking!"

An elder with a double spirit and sky stared at Chu Qingfeng on the stage angrily, and said mockingly.

"It turned out to be Elder Zheng Ming, the core elder of Yunsheng Mountain made a move, now look at how rampant this Chu Qingfeng is!"

The monk who had covered his friend monk's mouth just now snorted coldly and mocked.

"Didn't you just say that I should be quiet, afraid that our sect will be implicated?"

The monk who was covering his mouth frowned and looked at his friend with a puzzled expression.

"Do you really not understand the taste, or do you not understand?"

The friend patted the monk on the head, glared at the monk, and continued: "With Yun Shengshan's shot. Can they still survive the Ping Qing Sect? With his strength, how could he be Yun Shengshan's opponent! ”

The monk also stiffened up, patted his chest, and mocked with his friends: "Even if they give Pingqing Sect a hundred guts, they will never dare to fight Yunsheng Mountain!" If you go against Yunsheng Mountain, it will be like looking for death! "

Chu Qingfeng's face was gloomy, and he pointed his sword at the Shunan girl, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, but he still couldn't help but let out a roar in his mouth: "Elder Zheng Ming, don't interfere, I will decide this girl's life today!" "

"Sect Master Chu, as the sect leader of a faction, you should know that the sect has a sect law, and the mountains have a mountain return! Back then, Elder Zhou Qing made a rule that no one should seek revenge after the Dream Soul Terrace competition, if you insist on seeking revenge today, you will slap Elder Zhou Qing in the face! "

Zheng Ming did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and taught righteously.

"I don't care what patriarchal rules he is, I only know that whoever touches my daughter, I will kill her!"

In an instant, Chu Qingfeng condensed the martial arts internal force of his whole body on the sword heart, and the sword intent on his body condensed again.

The terrifying sword intent almost condensed into substance, forming a cyan force that converged on the tip of the sword.

Qiang –

A crisp sword sound sounded, Chu Qingfeng stabbed out with a sword, and a cyan sword qi shot out from the top of the green sword, like a cyan rainbow, containing fierce power.

"In that case, then let the horse come, my golden whip has not drunk blood for a thousand years!"

As Zheng Ming's arm trembled, his whip technique instantly changed, almost like a spirit snake, circling around his body, emitting bursts of piercing wind breaking sounds.

The long whip was thrown in front of Chu Qingfeng at once.

As he approached him, the tip of the whip bloomed like a flower, and dense barbs appeared.

Chu Qingfeng felt a suffocating sensation of death, and his face changed drastically, as if an invisible big hand was against his throat, making his martial arts cultivation unable to function.

The momentum of the long sword in his hand instantly withered, as if it was swallowed by a strange force, and gradually dissipated into the sky.

By the time the long whip arrived, Chu Qingfeng was already powerless to resist the power of the long whip, and countless barbs pierced Chu Qingfeng's face, and his flesh and blood were blurred on the spot.

"Elder Zheng Ming is mighty, eliminate harm for the people!"

Seeing Chu Qingfeng fall on the Dream Soul Stage, the monks under the Dream Soul Stage danced wildly,

"Thank you, Elder Zheng Ming, for producing a cancer for us and maintaining the order of the Dream Soul Stage!"

"This Pingqing Sect Master is really not a thing, he is innocent of death!"

With Elder Zheng Ming's move, the great beauty they had in their hearts would not die, and it was their blessing to be able to take a look at this peerless beauty, how could they not be happy about it......