Chapter 118: My disciple is the world's pride

Qin Zige wants to learn from each other.

Xuqing and the others did not disobey Qin Zige's meaning, so they had to have a formal competition.

Turn the disciple's private fight into a normal competition between the two sects.

The location was also moved to the martial arts training platform of the Void Slashing Sword Sect.

Zhou Xuanling stood on the martial arts training platform, pulled out the sword at his waist, and the whole Rao temperament was a few points out of thin air, just like an indestructible sword.

With his handsome face, he attracted a group of female disciples of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect to commit nymphomania.

Zhou Xuanling was slightly complacent, can't he win against Nangong Lanruo, can't he beat you who hasn't even refined an immortal body?

"Remember, you are not allowed to hurt the disciples of the Immortal Sect. ”

Just as he was about to show his strength, Zhou Xuanling suddenly heard the master's voice and advice.

His brows suddenly furrowed, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction.

And the facial features of Dongfang Qingye have not fully grown, and they look a little green, and they have fallen into a disadvantage in terms of appearance.

But there seemed to be two flames burning in the pupils of his eyes, like the god of fire descending, but the momentum was not bad at all.

The spiritual power around the body surged, and it was about to explode.

Zhou Xuanling's eyes were like electricity, and the flying sword in his hand fell, and the sword qi induced vomiting, shining in all directions.

Unlike the Black Sword Sect's blind pursuit of ruthlessness, the swordsmanship of the Hollow Sword Sect is even more majestic.

Before the sword qi arrived, the sword momentum had arrived, and an atmospheric pressure fell.

The disciples of the Void Slashing Sword Sect cheered for this sword one after another.

Qin Qi frowned slightly, Xuanling, this kid, didn't keep his hand, in case something happened, it would be difficult to explain.

The sword qi induces vomiting, the sword momentum is as majestic as a mountain, but Dongfang Qingye's eyes show a look of eagerness, he has been cultivating for so long, except for the hands of the same sect, he really hasn't fought with outsiders.

The robes all over the body bulged and surged, blazing flames rose from all over the body, the whole person was like a flame man, Qin Xuan's majestic momentum was destroyed in an instant, and the flames around his body turned into two hideous fire dragons and rushed towards Zhou Xuanling.

Zhou Xuanling's face did not change, the immortal sword slashed, and the sword qi easily cut down the two fire dragons.

After that, the long sword stabbed inexhaustibly towards the east.

The clear night in the east jumped up, turning into a red light and heading straight into the sky.

"Want to go, don't think about it!"

Zhou Xuanling snorted coldly, he and Qin Xuan were thinking about different angles.

Qin Slash thought that the Void Slashing Sword Sect could not afford to offend the Immortal Sect, and what he thought was that if a Nangong Lan of the Immortal Gate suppressed the entire Void Cutting Sword Sect disciples, if he didn't find the field, where would the dignity of the Void Cutting disciple be?

As for the aftermath, as long as Dongfang Qingye is not killed, can it be that the Immortal Sect can't even care about the conflict between disciples?

The same flew up, the cold light of the sword in his hand flickered, and suddenly waved, countless sword qi appeared, enveloping the entire void, the sword shadow was cold and terrifying, and the endless sword qi spread.

Even though he was dissatisfied with Zhou Xuanling going against his will, seeing Zhou Xuanling's sword, Qin Shu couldn't help but show a relieved expression.

Even when he was at his age, he might not have wielded a sword with such attainments.

On the second layer of the Earth Immortals, in the same realm, almost no one can stop it.

"Ten Thousand Swords Cut Away!"

Zhou Xuanling shouted, the long sword in his hand slashed down hard, and the thousand sword shadows behind him affected the changes, and the thousand swords slashed down at the same time, killing towards the east clear night.

Dongfang Qingye's face was solemn, and the flames around him were really rioting, using the flames to transform the phantom of the long sword, competing with Zhou Xuanling's thousand sword shadows, constantly colliding.

But it is often only a few fire sword shadows to offset a single slashing sword shadow.

The gap in cultivation is too big.

Oriental Sunny Night quickly fell into a predicament.

The corners of Zhou Xuanling's mouth curled, his face showed a trace of disdain, he held a long sword in his hand, and the whole person turned into a sword shadow, taking the Dongfang Clear Night and making the final blow.

Qin Xuanling's gaze changed, the sword intent on his body was condensed, and he was ready to make a move at any time to stop Zhou Xuanling.

On the contrary, as the master, Qin Zige's face was still indifferent.

The long sword fell, and the moment when the disciples of the Sword Sect were about to cheer.

Dongfang Qingye's eyes looked directly at Zhou Xuanling, and the true qi in his chest burst out violently, spewing out of his eyes, nose and mouth.

A dazzling pillar of light fell on Dongfang Qingye, and a person had a strange resonance every day.

Zhou Xuanling stabbed with a sword, but before he could hit, the true fire of Dongfang Qingye burst out first.

The abnormality is sudden, and you are caught off guard.

But Zhou Xuanling fully embodied the outstanding demeanor of the famous children at this moment, although he was not shocked, but the sword light in his hand was a little stronger.

Let you have a thousand kinds of Taoism, all kinds of magical powers, I will cut them with one sword!

With a sword in hand, nothing can be slashed!

The powerful sword intent kills.

The sword carries a fierce sword aura, and it will disperse the flames.

However, although the sword qi was powerful, it could not extinguish the raging fire at all, but the powerful flame broke the true qi, burned the fairy sword, and followed the fairy sword straight towards Zhou Xuanling.

Zhou Xuanling was taken aback, as if he was holding a furnace in his hand, he almost couldn't help but want to give up the sword in his hand, and he couldn't care about chasing Dongfang Qingye anymore, so he hurriedly retreated, but as soon as he withdrew, the Samadhi True Fire in Dongfang Qingye's eyes and nose completely exploded, engulfing Zhou Xuanling.

Zhou Xuanling's immortal sword danced again and again, forming a sword circle around his body, trying to isolate the samadhi true fire in the air.

However, the true fire of samadhi, the true fire of this Taoist family, where is it so easy to isolate?

Dongfang Qingye's mantra pinched, and the flames around him ignited, forming a huge flame furnace, wrapping Zhou Xuanling around him

Because of the fire body, and the psychological age of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn is similar, the Golden Horn and Silver Horn teach the tricks of fire control on weekdays.

This miraculous power of making a furnace of fire is one of them.

The flames were blazing, the fire burst out, Zhou Xuanling was trapped in the flames, the sword qi was vomiting, and he wanted to break free, but he soon found that this was completely delusional, and soon his clothes were burned, and even his spiritual power was counterattacked.

Qin Xuanling's face changed drastically, Zhou Xuanling was his favored successor, if he died here, the loss to the Sky Slashing Sword Sect would be too great.

Hurriedly said to Qin Zige: "I cut the empty sword faction and admit defeat, please show mercy to my subordinates and spare my life." ”

Qin Zige looked up at Zhou Xuanling, who was about to be burned alive, and also felt that it was not good to kill someone, so he said: "Clear night, it's enough! ”

"Yes. ”

Dongfang Qingye nodded, and his fierce long mouth swallowed the flames that enveloped Zhou Xuanling into his stomach like a long whale sucking water

Zhou Xuanling lost his support all of a sudden, and his whole person fell to the ground heavily, but he no longer had the handsome appearance of being as graceful as before, but like a burning black monkey.

The female disciples of the Void Slashing Sword Sect looked at Zhou Xuanling who fell to the ground speechlessly.

At this moment, the idol was shattered.

Qin Qi flew away, and after some testing, after confirming that Zhou Xuanling's life was not in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly fed a few life-saving pills.

Xuhe looked at Qin Zige with admiration: "It really deserves to be the tall foot of the head of Taiwei, at a young age, he already has such a cultivation, the seventh layer of the god defeated the second layer of the earth immortal, across four realms, especially in the case of a big realm, defeating the opponent, the disciple of the head of Taiwei can be called the first pride of Xiqian." ”

In the later period of Zhou Xuanling, he was basically instructing, so he knew very well how strong Zhou Xuanling was.

Ranked eighty-nine on the hidden dragon list, it is not false, even now, he is fighting with all his strength, and a few people below eighty, he is not without the possibility of victory.

But in front of the clear night in the east, it seems so powerless.

And the oriental clear night that can cross the gap between the gods and the earth immortals is well-deserved pride.

"Xiqian's first arrogant fellow Daoist, you can't help but look down on my disciple too much. Qin Zige shook his head and said.

"Huh?" said Xuhe, a hint of puzzlement.

"My apprentice, anyone can glorify the world's pride of an era, Xigantai!" Qin Zi sang.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xuhe, even the void and the clouds showed shocked expressions.

Isn't that the first pride in the Qianyu region?

Compared with Yan Haiyang, the first in the Qianlong list?

Thinking of this possibility, Rao is they repeatedly attached great importance to the Xianmen and overestimated it, but when they heard Qin Zige's words, they still couldn't help but be contemptuous in their hearts.

No matter how fierce and domineering the tiger in the mountains is, it is only dominant in the mountains and forests, how can it be compared with the divine dragon in the sky?

Qin Zige smiled undeniably, he never liked to argue with others, because it was meaningless.

Only facts can prove it

On a sunny night in the East, I didn't meet him, there was a Huolinzhu inheritance, and he should have been the pride of the younger generation in Linzhou, not to mention that he met him now.

Linzhou will not be the end of the clear night in the east.