Outside the reception hall.

There was a lot of noise, and a lot of people gathered.

Among them, the vast majority of the people in the department are naturally disciples of the four veins of the Yuanling Sect.

There are also hundreds of people, all of them are unruly, with disdain in their eyes, they are all disciples of the Blood River Sect who followed Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Tianyuan Realm of the Blood River Sect this time.

At the same time, the disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect supported dozens of fellow disciples, and each of these dozens of fellow disciples was a cultivator of the Ling Yuan Realm.

One of them was once in the top ten of the sword list, and that was Bai Zhan.

Bai Zhan's strength is very terrifying, and in the Holy Land, he has killed countless enemy sects and Tianjiao.

However, now the clothes on Bai Zhan's chest have been dyed red, and one arm is hanging down softly, and blood is dripping down the ground along the arm.

As strong as Bai Zhan, he was not the opponent of a disciple of the Blood River Sect?

Bai Zhan's eyes were full of jealousy.

Bai Zhan knew very well that the other party's cultivation was just a heavy cultivation in the Spirit Yuan Realm, which was comparable to himself.

However, the martial arts displayed by the other party are quite terrifying.

As soon as Bai Strategy thought about it, he understood that it should be a Xuan-level martial art.

With Bai Zhan's cultivation, he can actually practice Xuan-level martial arts, but it is absolutely possible to cultivate them in a short period of time.

So, Bai was defeated.

Rumble!

Lan Ming heard the news and rushed over from Qingling Peak.

As soon as Lan Ming approached, he immediately saw that dozens of disciples of the Yuanling Sect had all been affected, and when his gaze fell on Bai Zhan, Lan Ming's eyes shrank.

Even Bai Zhan is not an opponent?

"You are Lan Ming? I heard that when you were in the Fallen Holy Land, you killed many disciples of my Blood River Sect Outer Sect? Senior Brother Chen Shui, please help teach this Lan Ming a lesson, don't kill for the time being, just ...... injured."

Meng Wu opened his mouth, his words were full of disdain, and he even arranged for a disciple of the Blood River Sect to injure Lan Ming.

Lan Ming raised his eyes, anger in his eyes.

In this case, he will never be allowed to back down.

Wow!

Lan Ming walked out.

At the same time, a disciple walked out of the Blood River Sect, and that disciple looked a little feminine, and there was a faint chill on his body.

"Senior Brother Lan Ming, don't fight, that Chen Shui is very powerful...... Bai Zhan gritted his teeth.

"Haha......" Hearing Bai Zhan's words, Meng Wu immediately burst out laughing, and that laughter was full of mockery.

Immediately after, Meng Wu continued: "Lu Qingshan has made a shrinking turtle, could it be that you also want to shrink your head turtle if you are not Lan Ming?"

Lan Ming clenched his fists and said, "You are not allowed to insult my Senior Brother Lu, if you want to fight, then fight!"

The voice fell.

Chen Shui, a disciple of the Blood River Sect, whose cultivation in the Spirit Yuan Realm was heavy, suddenly dispersed.

At the same time, a sharp sword with cold light, which was filled with a mist of water, stabbed like lightning.

Facing this sword, Lan Ming's eyes shrank, but he didn't choose to retreat, but met it.

Knort! Knort!

Lan Ming only insisted on three swords, and his figure immediately flew upside down, and there was already an extra sword mark on his chest, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

Wow!

Chen Shui, a disciple of the Blood River Sect, sneered, and was about to rush over with his sword.

But at this time, many disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect poured out, all of them were cultivators of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

Chen Shui's brows immediately furrowed.

"Senior Brother Chen Shui, come back!" Meng Wu shouted.

Chen Shui was speechless and returned to Meng Wu's back.

Meng Wu looked at everyone and sneered: "My Senior Brother Chen Shui, it's only been a month since his cultivation broke through to the Lingyuan Realm, and there are more than ten of you who have come out, and none of them can go through three moves under my Senior Brother Chen Shui's sword, and sure enough, they are all rubbish!"

Chen Shui, who was standing behind Meng Wu, said with a hint of femininity in his voice: "Senior Brother Meng Wu, I'm afraid you have forgotten, this is just a poor and remote place in Qingluo Prefecture, and many family sects are unwilling to develop here, what kind of master can this Yuanling Sect produce?"

Meng Wu slapped his head, as if he suddenly realized, and said: "Senior Brother Chen Shui, if you don't say it, I have forgotten, this day Wuling is indeed a poor and remote place, it is estimated that even Lu Qingshan is in vain!"

"You are not allowed to insult Senior Brother Lu......"

"Senior Brother Lu is not a person in vain!"

"If my Senior Brother Lu makes a move, you can't be an opponent at all......"

The disciples of the Yuanling Sect immediately fought back as soon as they heard Meng Wu insulting Lu Qingshan.

"What's wrong with insulting Lu Qingshan? What's more, I'm still telling the truth! If you don't accept it, you can stand up and fight it alone!" Meng Wudao.

"This ......" The disciples of the Yuanling Sect looked at each other one by one.

If they could have beaten it, they would have shot a long time ago, but they couldn't beat it!

"I'll fight you!"

Shangguan Tian walked out of the crowd and pulled out the heavy sword he was carrying behind him.

"Senior Brother Chen Shui, can you still fight?" Meng Wu glanced at Shangguan Tian and turned back to Chen Shuidao.

Chen Shui smiled: "It's just to crush an ant, even if it is a hundred more, I can fight!"

"Okay, then trouble Senior Brother Chen Shui! Lu Qingshan's shrunken turtle is hiding, so by the way, give his fellow disciples some lessons!" Meng Wu said.

"It's really a big breath, it's windy today, and I'm not afraid to flash your tongue!" At this moment, Lu Qingshan stepped over, a big hand fell on Shangguan Tian's shoulder, and whispered to Shangguan Tian: "Senior Brother Shangguan, leave it to me!"

At the same time, Lu Qingshan walked towards the more than ten injured disciples, and checked them one by one, more than ten disciples, each of them was extremely injured, including Bai Zhan and Lan Ming.

Fortunately, there were no deaths.

Lu Qingshan turned his head, stared at Meng Wu, and said word by word: "You all hurt them?"

Meng Wu was about to speak, Chen Shui walked out, with a hint of femininity, and said slowly: "To deal with these ants, you don't need Senior Brother Meng Wu to make a move, they are all injured by me, what's the matter?"

Chen Shui stared at Lu Qingshan with great disdain, and said, "However, I advise you to kneel down and admit defeat immediately! Because, if I, Chen Shui, make a move, I will defeat you within ten moves!"

Chen Shui knew that Lu Qingshan was very strong, but he still felt that Lu Qingshan's strength was limited, and he would defeat Lu Qingshan within ten moves at most.

"Senior Brother Lu, you must avenge us, we are all injured under this Chen Shui's sword!"

"Senior Brother Lu, you have to pay attention, Chen Shui's sword skills are very powerful!"

The disciples of the Yuanling Sect reminded Lu Qingshan one by one.

Lu Qingshan waved his hand, signaling not to say anything, looked up at Chen Shui, and then at Meng Wu, and at most his gaze fell on the dozens of disciples of the Blood River Sect in the distance.

In my heart, there is already a trace of clarity.

Meng Wu was not the strongest among the hundreds of Blood River Sect disciples, he was just a tempter.

However, Lu Qingshan didn't care.

Then, Lu Qingshan looked at Chen Shui and said slowly: "Chen Shui, right? So, let's collect some interest from you first!"

"Arrogance!" Chen Shui was angry, and felt even more disdainful.

However, the next moment, a dazzling red light stabbed in front of him.

The hundreds of disciples of the Blood River Sect all changed their complexions!

(End of chapter)