"No way, how can the treasures of my Imperial Immortal Sect be snatched away by others, in this way, where will my Imperial Immortal Sect be!"

Dongfang Tan said angrily, scolding Ling Qing in his heart. He had already instructed Ling Qing to bring back this peerless sword, but he didn't expect that now he actually took the initiative to give this sword to Wang Xuanqing, how could he not be angry.

He didn't want to give Ling Qing back at all, he wanted to use it for himself, and it was absolutely impossible to give up.

was scolded by Dongfang Tan, Ling Qing didn't dare to say more, although he was the first day of Jiangdong, but Dongfang Tan was his master, he was a person who respected his teacher.

"You Imperial Immortal Sect is a fart!" Wang Xuanqing said coldly, it was really ridiculous, a small sect in the world also regarded itself as a thing.

"Wang Xuanqing, don't go too far, since your long sword is a treasure of the Imperial Immortal Sect, you should return it to them, otherwise, our Elder Pavilion will not give up!" The gray-clothed old man also said coldly.

If it weren't for Wang Xuanqing killing the two swordsmen of the Wa Kingdom, he might still be on Wang Xuanqing's side, after all, Wang Xuanqing's talent is too powerful, and it can be used as the hope for the rise of Huaxia Martial Dao. Although he has a violent temperament, he can still become a pillar of talent after slowly training and sharpening.

But seeing that Wang Xuanqing didn't care about the safety of the country at all, the old man in gray was completely disappointed in Wang Xuanqing, so he chose to help Dongfang Tan and weaken Wang Xuanqing's strength.

Wang Xuanqing's eyes instantly became cold, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly appeared, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and was ready to kill this Dongfang Tan directly.

He could have directly said that this Flowing Light Red Blood Sword was his, but Wang Xuanqing didn't bother to explain to them that they weren't qualified enough. And even if Wang Xuanqing explained it, it was useless, these people would not believe it, especially Dongfang Tan, Wang Xuanqing saw the desire for the Streamer Red Blood Sword in his eyes.

He will definitely fight to the death, if you have to say that the Flowing Light Red Blood Sword was picked up by Ling Qing, it is too troublesome to fight, it is easier to kill Dongfang Tan directly.

Just as Wang Xuanqing was about to make a move, Zhang Shiyu suddenly stood up, and under the gaze of several seventh-level immortal cultivators, he said loudly, "Since Brother Ling Qing is already willing to give away the long sword to others, why do you have to keep pursuing it? Brother Ling Qing is the owner of this sword, and he can give it to whoever he wants!"

"Zhang Shiyu, here and there, it's your turn to speak, give me a retreat!" Dongfang Tan was suddenly furious, he was bound to get the long sword, where was the turn to get this little girl to make trouble.

Zhang Shiyu's uncle stood aside, and there was a trace of worry on his face, she didn't expect Zhang Shiyu to be so impulsive, and actually stood up to speak for Wang Xuanqing at this time.

Although they are not a small sect in Yinyue Mountain, but now these people are all giant existences in Jiangdong, where can they be provoked by Yinyue Mountain.

"I'm right, although I have a low status, I also have the right to speak, this sword was originally picked up by Brother Ling Qing, he has the right to dispose of it!" Zhang Shiyu did not show weakness at all, but fought on the basis of reason. She had communicated with Ling Qing before, and Ling Qing had said that she didn't want to pursue this sword anymore, Wang Xuanqing's strength was too strong, and only he could truly master this sword.

Hearing Zhang Shiyu's words, many immortal cultivators nodded one after another, this sword belongs to Ling Qing, and he is indeed the most entitled to decide where it belongs.

"Okay, Ling Qing, come out and talk about it, this sword, what are you going to do with it!" The gray-clothed old man's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly and said.

He is the ruler of the Elders' Pavilion and the leader of the entire Jiangdong, he naturally cares about face, and in front of many people, he can't worry about Zhang Shiyu and a junior. He can't be as arrogant and unreasonable as Wang Xuanqing.

Ling Qing's face changed for a while, he didn't expect that this problem would be thrown on him in the end, he really wanted to give this sword directly to Wang Xuanqing before, but now he was embarrassed.

If he gave this sword to Wang Xuanqing, it would be a complete loss of face for his master and Zhao Lao, he glanced at his master, and he was looking at himself with an angry face.

Ling Qing secretly glanced at Wang Xuanqing again, this young man looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about Ling Qing's choice at all, Ling Qing's heart suddenly trembled, he had a feeling that if he had to return this sword, I was afraid that Wang Xuanqing would make a move in an instant, setting off a bloody storm.

"Master, I don't want our Huaxia immortal cultivators to have any more conflicts, it's better to give this sword to Wang Xuanqing. Ling Qing hesitated for a while before finally speaking.

A group of immortal cultivators were immediately shocked, never expecting that Ling Qing would finally choose to give Wang Xuanqing a peerless sword.

Dongfang Tan's face changed greatly, he couldn't help it anymore, he slapped Zhang Shiyu suddenly, and said angrily, "It's all because of you, nosy little thing!"

"If you dare to slap her, then you don't need this hand. Finally, Wang Xuanqing's cold voice sounded, making Dongfang Tan's movements pause slightly.

"You threaten me, do you think I really don't dare?" Dongfang Tan said angrily.

Now that there are so many immortal cultivators in Jiangdong here, as well as people from the Elder Pavilion, he doesn't believe that Wang Xuanqing dares to make a move against him.

Dongfang Tan's slap suddenly went towards Zhang Shiyu's fan, and at this moment, everyone only saw a red light flashing, and suddenly one arm flew up, and blood gushed out from Dongfang Tan's shoulder.

All the immortal cultivators were stunned, they didn't expect Wang Xuanqing to really dare to make a move, or directly cut off Dongfang Tan's arm, this is simply crazy!

"Wang Xuanqing!" the old man in gray suddenly became angry and roared angrily.

"You call a yarn, you want to do it, now come up directly. Wang Xuanqing said in a flat voice, but with a thick mockery, which made the old man in gray eager to kill Wang Xuanqing immediately.

The gray-clothed old man was suddenly breathless, he wanted to kill Wang Xuanqing, but he didn't have the courage to gamble, because Wang Xuanqing was too powerful, once he made a move, even if they won the Elder Pavilion, it would bring a painful price.

The point is that the old man in gray already knows that Wang Xuanqing can fly with this sword, then it will be easy for him to escape, once he escapes, it will be a disaster for the entire Jiangdong and even the Huaxia immortal cultivators.

"Evil barrier, I, Dongfang Tan, swear, one day, our Imperial Immortal Sect will kill you!" Dongfang Tan shouted angrily, furious.

"No, you don't have a chance. Wang Xuanqing's faint voice sounded, and the person was gone.

When everyone saw Wang Xuanqing again, he was already standing behind Dongfang Tan, and he was still holding the peerless sword in his hand, which stabbed directly into Dongfang Tan's chest.

He's dead!

Dongfang Tan actually died like this, in front of many immortal cultivators, in front of the Elder Pavilion, Wang Xuanqing directly killed Dongfang Tan, which was really crazy.

Of course, what shocked them was not only Wang Xuanqing's madness, but also his strength, Dongfang Tan was a seventh-level immortal cultivator, first his arm was cut off, and then he was directly killed Dongfang Tan, it was too powerful.

Although there are reasons why Wang Xuanqing was surprised and Dongfang Tan was too confident, this is enough to show that this young man is powerful? Could it be that he is already out of the mortal realm?

"Wang Xuanqing, you ......"

The old man in gray was furious, and was about to have a seizure, when he was suddenly interrupted by Wang Xuanqing, "I know what you want to say, you don't need to say that nonsense, anyway, you don't dare to do it, take me directly to Lingtan." ”

"Okay, okay, you really have a temper, now I know why the Reincarnation Pavilion was destroyed by your friends, I can take you to Lingtan, this is an exchange for a hundred bottles of pills with you, from now on, you have nothing to do with our Jiangdong. We in the Elder Pavilion won't care, but someone will be able to clean you up. ”

The gray-clothed old man laughed angrily, stared at Wang Xuanqing and said, the opening time of the ancient realm is almost up, and the people of the ancient realm will definitely be able to kill him.

"Alright then, then wait and see, now take me to Lingtan first. Wang Xuanqing didn't care at all, he just wanted to enter the Lingtan now, if he could advance to the god realm, there would be no opponents in the world, even if someone from the ancient realm came out, he would not be afraid.

"Wang Xuanqing!" At this time, Ling Qing stared at Wang Xuanqing coldly, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"Wang Xuanqing, I have already promised to give you the sword, why do you still want to kill my master?" Ling Qing hugged Dongfang Tan's corpse and asked Wang Xuanqing sharply.

"I, Wang Xuanqing, killed people, so why do I have to explain to you. Wang Xuanqing said indifferently.

Domineering, unscrupulous domineering, domineering to the point of being completely arrogant and unreasonable.

(End of chapter)