A sword stabbed out, terrifying killing intent converged, and the blood-red sword qi stabbed straight towards Qin Zige.

Qin Zige's eyes only saw a blood-red color, and for a while, even his heart was a little agitated, as if he had fallen into that strong hatred.

Huo Dongliu is determined, his eyes are ruthless, he can't see any emotion, the whole person is a sword, a sword that kills.

Qin Zige in his eyes is not a master, but his enemy!

With a sword crit, the power of this sword far exceeds that of Zhuji, and even surpasses the level of ordinary Jindan.

It wasn't until the fairy sword was on the body that Qin Zige broke away from Huo Dongliu's hatred, his eyes turned sharply, the light of the purple ribbon fairy clothes on his body flashed, Qin Zige slapped the fairy sword, and the two powerful energies clashed, the sword in Huo Dongliu's hand couldn't bear it, and it immediately shattered into pieces, cutting Huo Dongliu's face, and the tiger's mouth on his hand was even more bright red, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

Qin Zige's face did not change, but there was a storm in his heart, if he had slowed down a little bit just now, he would have been hit.

Even if there were no Kunlun Fan and Purple Silk Immortal Clothes, Qin Zige would not have won so easily, and it was very likely that both would lose.

It's only been half a month's work, and Huo Dongliu's cultivation has improved so quickly.

Especially in this swordsmanship.

It's just that being too fast is sometimes not necessarily a good thing.

Qin Zige walked towards Huo Dongliu, and with a flick of the Kunlun fan, the immortal qi enveloped Huo Dongliu, and a spring breeze turned into a rain spell, which cured all Huo Dongliu's external injuries.

"Thank you, Master. Huo Dongliu said gratefully.

"Your sword path is very powerful, but you have gone astray, and with the sword of revenge, it is very easy to go mad and enter the demon path. Qin Zige said with a solemn face.

Qingping's sword technique is a swordsmanship that kills extremely hard.

With endless evil energy as his own help, he kills gods when he encounters gods, and kills Buddhas when he encounters Buddhas.

One of the prerequisites for cultivating this magical power is that no matter how strong one's murderous aura is, oneself must maintain absolute calm and not be affected by murderous aura.

Unlike the sword of hatred, a strong grudge can certainly enhance the murderous aura of the sword, but it is easy for the sword wielder himself to be unable to maintain absolute calm, and even be controlled by the sword, addicted to killing, unable to extricate himself.

This is something that Qin Zige didn't expect at the beginning.

Huo Dongliu's face moved, and he understood Qin Zige's words, so he just said: "But Master, when I practice swords, I always can't help but think about it, and I can't help but want to kill." I learned the way of immortals just to take revenge. ”

"Your temperament is really not suitable for cultivating immortals. Qin Zige sighed and said, cultivating immortals and cultivating Buddhas is actually very similar, they are all indifferent, turning small love into big love, and rising to the supreme realm of Taishang forgetfulness.

This temperament, if it is left in the ancient mythological world, it is estimated that no great immortal will accept it.

Huo Dongliu's complexion changed suddenly, and he knelt in front of Qin Zige with his legs and said, "Please master, don't drive the apprentice down the mountain, the apprentice must restrain his self-murderous aura." ”

"Well, you don't have to do that, if you change someone else, it will make you let go, and everything will be empty. But being a teacher is different, being a teacher is also a layman, who has not suffered your pain, and is not qualified to let you go. The concept of being a teacher has always been, revenge, and grievances. Qin Zi said.

"Thank you, Master. Huo Dongliu kowtowed happily.

"I just want to talk to you, and laugh once in a while. As a teacher, you don't expect to laugh every day, but try to laugh once a month. Hatred is a very painful thing, and it can take up half of your life, even eighty, ninety, ninety-ninety, but never all of it. Qin Zi said.

"Disciple try. Huo Dongliu's stiff face forcibly squeezed out a smile, but I don't know if it's because he hasn't smiled for too long, so this smile is very reluctant.

Dongfang Qingye looked at Huo Dongliu thoughtfully, the third junior brother, do you also have a big enemy?

Qin Zige nodded, although this smile is very ugly, but the first smile, encourage it.

"Okay, next, Xiao Hongrui. Qin Zige turned his head to look at the nine inner disciples.

"The disciple is here. Xiao Hongrui stepped forward and bowed, looking like a humble gentleman.

Qin Zige's eyes lit up, he knew proportions, kept etiquette, and looked good, at first glance, he was the legendary child of someone else's family.

"Come on. ”

Xiao Hongrui didn't shirk either, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at Qin Zige, stabbing with a sword, Zhongzheng was peaceful, unremarkable, but there was a sense of righteousness.

Qin Zige nodded slightly, Xiao Hongrui's swordsmanship is the Yingxu swordsmanship, the Daomen introductory swordsmanship, Xiao Hongrui has only learned it for about twenty days, and he has already achieved a small success.

No wonder, cultivation is the highest.

This person has a relationship with Taoist exercises.

The folding fan turned, Qin Zige used the fan as a sword, and also used the Yingxu swordsmanship to fight against Xiao Hongrui.

Guidance, naturally it is to use the spell that the other party is best at, but Huo Dongliu's Qingping swordsmanship, Qin Zige is not as murderous as him, and the power of using it is not as good, so it is useless, but the Yingxu swordsmanship, Qin Zige is very familiar with it.

Seeing the move, Qin Zige played with Xiao Hongrui, and used the Yingxu swordsmanship again, only to be a little serious, and a fan was forcefully pointed, hitting the acupoint in Xiao Hongrui's chest, Xiao Hongrui was numb, and he was immediately defeated.

After the defeat, Xiao Hongrui was not disappointed, Qin Zige saluted: "Thank you Master for your advice." ”

"Just remember how I used the sword just now, your talent is good. Next. Qin Zi said.

Receiving the appreciation, Xiao Hongrui couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face and stepped back.

Meng Chengyun quickly raised his gun and jumped over, like a dexterous monkey, looking at Qin Zige expectantly and said, "Master, it's time for me next." ”

"Come on. Qin Zige smiled slightly.

Meng carried the red tassel spear with a shake, although he was young, he had a sense of heroism and heroism, the gun was like a dragon, and the momentum was amazing, as if he wanted to stab Qin Zige through the hole.

Qin Zige's face did not change, this set of marksmanship was not taught by him, but a family heirloom that was carried by the carrier, and it was dedicated to battlefield fighting.

It's also a little immortal method.

However, it is really a bit rough compared to the Xianmen exercises.

Defeat it in two random moves, give a review, and then solve all the remaining seven people, give a review, and complete this assessment.

"Yes, although the time to join the Xianmen is short, there has been a breakthrough in cultivation. finally didn't insult the name of my immortal gate. Qin Zi said.

Qin Zige's words were not boastful, but the nine inner disciples were all excited, during this period of cultivation in the Immortal Gate, they had never seen the superior exercises, the cultivation ground with abundant spiritual energy, the harmonious and relaxed cultivation atmosphere, and Nanhua's ideological teachings, which made them fall in love with this place deeply.

To be here is an honor!

"However, don't be too happy, after all, your talent is not too good, and your cultivation is even worse, my inner disciple of the Immortal Sect will become an immortal within a hundred years. Qin Zige said, sweet jujube was given one, and the next thing was the big stick.

"A hundred years into an immortal?"

The nine inner disciples looked at each other, this is too impossible!

"Humph!"

Qin Zige snorted coldly, ringing in everyone's ears like thunder, "I have some ambition, I don't care what your identity was before you came in, what it looked like, but when you enter my Immortal Gate, you have only one identity, and that is the disciple of the Immortal Gate." And any of the disciples of the Immortal Sect is a master in the eyes of ordinary people! If you don't even have the confidence to become an immortal, you can leave now. ”

The nine inner disciples were startled and didn't dare to speak, but they were all pleasantly surprised in their hearts, according to what the head of the sect said, they can really become immortals?

The fairy of your dreams?

Looking at the performance of the nine people, Qin Zige shook his head with a hint of dissatisfaction, this class of disciples is really bad.

The goal is so low, are you embarrassed to say that you are your own apprentice?

It is said that students are worse than one class, and they are all so bad in the first session, what should I do in the next few sessions?

With a gloomy face, Qin Zige's eyes looked at the inner disciple Liu Wen who wanted to speak and stopped, and he looked even more annoyed, and said angrily: "My Xianmen disciple, dare to act and dare to act, what do you hesitate to do?" Liu asked!"

Liu in the crowd asked a spirit, raised his head, and looked at Qin Zige with a confused expression, why did you suddenly call me by name?