Huang Quan's sharp reprimand made the sect master almost sit on the ground!

His eyes were split, he looked at his disciples who didn't dare to raise their heads, and shouted, "What Elder Huangquan said, but it's true?!"

Those disciples didn't dare to say anything, but their faces were all extremely ugly, and at this moment they felt that all the eyes around them were focused on them, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Colluding with the ancient creatures in the abyss of the ancient war, and even demon beasts to mutilate other participating disciples, the ranking obtained in this way is really dirty.

Some of the disciples who were already angry threw extremely disdainful glances at them, and some of the hot-tempered ones cursed and spitted on the ground to show their disdain.

"This kind of person, in my opinion, might as well be disqualified from the competition and directly expelled from the mountain. Elder Ruthless Sect Authority Tianxin put his hands in the sleeves of his robe, looking cold, and even his tone was a little stiff.

But his words gave those disciples of the sect a permanent crime.

Expelled from the Sanriku Martial Arts by the Qishan Sect? This is something that has never happened before.

In the past competitions, although there were some disciples who would use some small means, this kind of situation of colluding with ancient creatures and demon beasts was indeed the first time since the Qishan Sect began to preside over this grand event in the world.

Ming Huangquan's eyes were calm, he looked at those disciples, and said slowly: "Although your methods are despicable, but if you have not caused greater harm, I will cancel your competition ranking according to what Elder Quan Tianxin said, and expel you from the mountain tomorrow." ”

"Elder Huangquan!"

The sect master suddenly raised his head and said with some reluctance: "A competition is a competition, since it is a fight with your life, then you shouldn't care about any means! If the methods of my disciples are despicable, then how should the ruthless sect's flower farewell feelings be explained? He, a strong man in the Earth Yuan Realm, shouldn't he even more participate in this kind of competition?"

Quan Tianxin's eyes narrowed, looking at the sect master, and his eyes radiated murderous intent.

His words obviously dragged the Ruthless Sect into the water. Originally, the strength of Hua Beiqing was a heresy in this competition, and, according to the rules, Hua Beiqing really shouldn't exist in this competition.

But there are some things that others don't say, because they don't dare to say it, and since some people don't dare to say it, then this matter should be rotten in everyone's stomach.

The power of the Ruthless Sect is great, second only to the Qishan Sect, and even if you really want to tear your face, the foundation of this second place in the world may not be much worse than the first in the world. This is also where Quan Tianxin's confidence lies, his hands in the sleeves of his robe slowly stretched out, smiling slightly, and the wrinkles on his face seem to be a little deeper.

However, at this time, Ming Huangquan suddenly glanced over, there was no emotion in his eyes, but it contained a very clear warning.

As the mountain protection elder of the Qishan Sect, Ming Huangquan didn't care who the other party was, but as long as he dared to spread wild in front of him, even if he was the number one Lu madman in the world, he still dared to make a move.

Thinking of some rumors about this mountain protection elder, Quan Tianxin sneered and put away his hand again.

And the angry sect master didn't know that when the eyes of the two people in the field met just now, his life had been stretched in a thread.

"We also think about this matter. Ming Huangquan said to the sect master: "Although the existence of Hua Beiqing does not quite conform to our rules, he did not make a move in this competition. In other words, the Ruthless Sect has this kind of achievement, all of which are obtained by the strength of other disciples, no matter from that point of view, the existence of Hua Beiqing is much more transparent than what these disciples of your sect do. ”

Hearing this, the famous sect opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Quan Tianxin said sympathetically beside him: "If you get cheap, don't get an inch, people's greed is often fatal." ”

The sect master also seemed to feel that the matter had become a foregone conclusion, no matter what he said, it was impossible to change it, and he sighed helplessly, and then glared at a few disciples under his sect viciously, and then said respectfully to Huang Quan: "Elder Huang Quan, we accept punishment for this incident, and we also hope that Elder Huang Quan can give us a decent way to leave here." ”

"Hmm. ”

After Huang Quan nodded, he stopped speaking, his gaze swept over the other disciples, and finally stopped for a breath on Bai Yang's face before he turned away and said, "You come with me." ”

The disciples who passed the second competition followed Huangquan to another famous mountain of the Qishan Sect, the Burial Sword Peak.

There is also a legend about this mountain, that is, one of the founding patriarchs of the Qishan Sect, Xin Jianzi once collected the world's famous swords and inserted them on a high wall of the Burial Sword Peak.

The famous swords he left behind were all as if they were dead, and no one could take them off on the mountain wall, until today, countless years later, those famous swords that once shocked one side are still left alone on the mountain wall, and no one can take one down.

There were also people who admired the prestige of this mountain before, and they came here to try if they could pull out a long sword, but no matter what the strength of the person who came, or how deep the realm was, those famous swords left on the mountain wall were like being combined with the entire Burial Sword Peak, and they couldn't be taken away at all.

Over time, this can be regarded as a great wonder of the Qishan Sect.

After coming to the Burial Sword Peak, Ming Huangquan was not in a hurry to arrange the next things, he looked at those disciples and said: "This Burial Sword Peak is created by the lifelong efforts of the predecessors of the Heart Sword Sect, if there is a sword cultivation among you, you can have more enlightenment here, if you have the opportunity to get one or two of its divine essence, it will also be of great help to your sword cultivation." ”

As soon as these words came out, many disciples with long swords on their backs or around their waists felt very excited, and even Lin Feng was a little moved.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng noticed that Bai Yang's expression was a little strange, thinking that he had discovered something, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Bai Yang shook his head, his gaze retracted from a hill not far away, and he was only dazzled.

After all, even the Juggernaut hadn't noticed anything, and the figure with the sword he saw just now should have been just an illusion.

After their team went deeper into the mountain gorge, a man with a long sword appeared on the top of the hill, and he had a strange scarf hanging from his head, which seemed to be painted with some kind of symbol, if Bai Yang could observe it closely, he would definitely find that the symbol on this person's mask represented the strange force of the Senluo Temple.

"Found it. ”

The sword-wielding man took off his mask, revealing a rather vicissitudes of life, his eyes were deep, but they were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, he muttered and sat down on the hill, rested his long sword on his lap, and said as if talking to himself: "The heir of Yu Xuanming seems to look a little different. Still, for the sake of God's resurrection, I will kill your future. ”

"If you can't bear it, you can leave it to the Shadow to do. ”

An extremely strange and piercing voice sounded next to him, it was a distorted black smoke, in the smoke, there were two scarlet lights floating silently, like the most evil demon beast opened its eyes, extremely bloodthirsty.

The sword-wielding man glanced at it, and then said, "This is my task, naturally I have to complete it myself, your breath is easy for them to detect, so let's leave first." ”

"Hehe, my lord, don't underestimate the Shadow. ”

The black smoke wriggled a few times, turned into an inconspicuous black stone, and then rolled down the hill, and before leaving, its voice drifted into the man's ears: "I will always look at the heroic posture of adults, adults must not be lazy, Jie Jijiao-"

The sword-wielding man pursed his lips, shook the sword in his hand, and then quickly jumped in the direction where Huang Quan and the others left.

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After Huang Quan led the people through the canyon, they came to a huge mountain wall. This mountain wall is densely packed with countless long swords, but because of the corrosion of the years, a large part of the long swords have lost their aura, and the top long swords are connected with the color of the mountain wall, looking like a huge mountain peak covered with stone thorns, very infiltrating.

However, when those sword cultivators saw this mountain wall, they were all extremely excited, staring at it non-stop.

Ming Huangquan stopped his pace, raised his head, looked at the mountain wall in front of him, and introduced lightly: "This is the Burial Sword Peak left by the predecessors of the Heart Sword, if you are interested, you can try to see if you can take one of them." ”

Although many disciples were a little excited in their hearts, none of them were the first to go up the mountain to draw their swords.

First, the legend of the Burial Sword Peak is very profound, and even those seniors of the Sword Peak have not been able to take one of the long swords, how can these juniors do it?

Second, most of the people present are teenagers, and there is a competitive energy in their hearts, if it is good to pull it out, but if it is not able to pull out the long sword, wouldn't it be a loss of face in front of the public?

Therefore, after ordering Huangquan to finish speaking, no one dared to come forward to try, and the atmosphere was a little cold for a while.

But at this time, an arrogant and immature voice sounded, and then a young man in a fancy costume came out, he snorted coldly, and said: "You waste, you don't even dare to draw your sword, what else do you want to participate in the next competition? No one dares? Then I'll come!"

He took three or two steps towards the mountain wall, and his body jumped up, like a big bird, and stepped on one of the long swords on the mountain wall, and continued to climb upward with the help of force.

It seems that his heart is extremely high, and he disdains to pull out those lower-level swords, he wants to pull out the topmost long sword!