was scolded for a sneak attack, He Qi didn't care, wasn't it just a quarrel, I can also say that I have a good reason.

He Qi said: "Yes, you are right, I am a sneak attack, Daoist friends, you don't want to know why he is so easy to be sneak attacked? If it is really a matter of life and death, is it useful to complain about the sneak attack of others before he falls?"

As soon as the words fell, He Qi grabbed Guo Yun and threw him back, and at the same time, his figure shook and followed Guo Yun, it turned out that someone also attacked He Qi from behind in the way of He Qi.

That person was Guo Yun's friend, a disciple of the family, and he already regarded He Qi as a rootless person like an ant.

Originally, he wanted to stab He Qi to death with a sword, but when he took out the sword, he went all out, the cold light on the sword flashed, and there was a "whoosh" sound of breaking the wind, but he didn't know that He Qi reacted very quickly and threw Guo Yun out.

This man hurriedly retracted his strength, and when he was flustered, He Qi rushed out from behind Guo Yun like a ghost, flashed to his side, and put one hand on his wrist holding the sword, and the sword was turned around on his shoulder as soon as he twisted it.

In fact, He Qi can also hit this person hard with one palm, but He Qi is just pretending to be crazy, he is not really stupid.

If that group of eliminated people dared to step forward and start with He Qi, He Qi would really dare to make them see blood, and these monks who had become quasi-disciples of the Tianyan Sword Sect with the scriptures were either extremely talented, or had backers behind them.

This is called the death of those who have no backing, and the lessons of those who have backers are decentralized.

He Qi looked at the young man and said proudly: "If it is life and death, kill the two of you, I will only turn over my hands!"

Liu Hongfei said coldly: "You are taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, you are not a real skill, let him go, and start a new battle for ten"

He folded his body and retreated ten zhang away, coming and going like the wind and the body was no slower than that of ordinary fugue monks.

Liu Hongfei glanced at He Qi's feet, and his eyes rolled and said: "This is a high-grade spiritual weapon on your feet, how can my sword cultivation rely on foreign objects to win, take it off!"

Unexpectedly, He Qi didn't defend himself, and said heroically: "Without these wind chasing boots, I can still win"

Liu Hongfei said: "Which ten teachers and nephews are willing to make a move!"

Yang Chengzong gave Di Qin a look, and Di Qin stepped forward and shouted:

"He Daoyou, you are so arrogant and treat us as nothing, I am not talented, I want to fight with you again"

He Qi sneered: "Don't say the word fighting, you don't deserve it!"

"Didn't you just look at me one against ten, and wanted to come up to avenge the arrow! Tell you, last time I was merciful to my subordinates, and I didn't ask you to kill me, but I only poked a hole in you, and today I can also stab you again. ”

He Qi looked arrogant, but in fact, every sentence had a purpose.

"Di Daoyou is an earth-level monk! and he was defeated at his hands!

Thanks to Yang Chengzong's introduction to Di Qin to Liu Hongfei in front of others, everyone regarded him as a genius, and there were a few who wanted to teach He Qi a lesson, but when he heard that He Qi had poked Di Qin in a hole, he was a little hesitant.

Liu Hongfei complained about Yang Chengzong in his heart, that is, he didn't want this kid to enter the sect, why did you bring him?

But at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he shouted:

"Which other master and nephew is willing to make a move, if there is a master and nephew who has a solid foundation in swordsmanship, when he arrives at the deacon's hall, I Liu will raise his virtue to the deacons of the mountains!"

With this Liu Hongfei's empty promise, several monks who entered the Tianyan Sword Sect by virtue of their qualifications immediately surged with enthusiasm, and a few figures stepped forward, thinking that even if He Qi experienced no matter how bad he was, he would not be outnumbered.

Seeing that someone came forward, more people began to think of stepping forward.

A god game monk glared angrily at the young man next to him who was about to come forward: "Nosy, let me watch here." ”

The young man muttered: "Fourth uncle, didn't you teach your nephew to dare to challenge, now that you have the opportunity to fight, why don't you let Zhong'er try?"

It turned out that this kid was also attracted by Liu Hongfei's empty promises.

The fugue monk replied with a righteous face: "Ten to one, victory is not martial arts, we will not go to this kind of competition."

After the person next to him turned his gaze away, the fugue monk's divine consciousness was transmitted to the young man:

"Zhong'er, Uncle Wei also taught you, you must be attentive to the world, make friends with strong people, and don't act recklessly, a small family like ours, in the Tianyan Sword Sect, everything must not come out, and you must have a good relationship with others. ”

"That kid must be so confident, he must have something to rely on. ”

"You stepped forward so impulsively, in case you were outnumbered by the crowd, in case you still failed, you would lose face in the sect, and you would offend a genius disciple with potential. ”

"Even if you win, a benefit will be divided into ten people, and when it comes to you, there will not be much, so don't do it!"

"So let's wait and see what happens, just watch the excitement!"

When the fugue monk was teaching his nephew, He Qi was surrounded by ten people, and the others hurriedly stepped back to make room for He Qi and the others to compete.

He flipped his hand, and there was an extra sword in his hand, which was the Qingfeng Sword given by Yu Cuixuan.

He flicked his finger on the sword, and the sword let out a long groan, thinking back to the past, the last time he played the sword and sang, he still faced the Golden Thunder Tribulation.

Liu Hongfei hated He Qi very much, and said loudly: "You don't have any scruples, even if you shoot, you have to have a life-and-death look, as long as you don't die on the spot, with Uncle Xu here, you can save it by cutting it in two!"

When a group of soul inducing disciples heard this, their hearts were shocked, and they all whispered to them.

Kendo is originally the art of killing, and it is said that the Tianyan Sword Sect pays the most attention to actual combat, but some monks who are from scattered cultivation are shocked because they don't know it. Why did the elders of the sect openly agitate for bloody killing, which is not at all like the sentence said when other sects fought the law, "Compete with the same sect, and the point will end".

Seeing that the disciples were discussing, Ren Feipeng smiled and said:

"Your Uncle Xu's 'Wood Emperor Immortal Skill' is infinitely useful, cutting the waist in two, or separating the body and head, within ten breaths, he will definitely be able to save it. Therefore, when you compete, you should let go of your hands and treat it as a life-and-death game. ”

"But don't cut it vertically, don't shoot your head, if you really cut it into two pieces, or if you get a headshot and the paddle bleeds, you still can't save it. ”

Liu Hongfei's voice was cold, and he said: "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and the rules of life and death are that there are no rules."

"Let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, He Qi didn't raise his sword, and with a lift of his other hand, one finger rushed forward into the void.

"Poof".

An invisible strong wind flew out, and this was He Qi's strongest attack on the Xuanfeng Finger.

Its castration was as fast as the iQue Sword's sword cultivation, and the Spiritual Guiding Monk in front of him had just dodged away from the vital point of his heart when he was pierced by the strong wind.

The wind was still strong, and it was roaring away.

Di Qin was shocked in his heart, he had been hit twice by the Xuanfeng Finger, but he didn't expect that He Qi would be the strongest method.

After pointing out the wind, He got up and shook his body suddenly, and flew forward with a series of afterimages.

The wind escapes and flies in a straight line, which is no better than the wind chasing boots.

Several people behind and on the side of He Qi wanted to rush up from behind, but they didn't catch up with He Qi's speed at this time.

There were also a few people who were quick to see He Qi killing the injured monk, and hurriedly raised their swords and slashed out the sword qi in front of them.

He Qi faced the sword qi that was splitting, and he didn't block it at all, he relied on his flexible body method, like a golden carp swimming in the waves, and a few swings passed through the gap between the sword lights of these spells, and he arrived in front of that person at once.

The monk's face changed, and before he could react, he saw He raise his sword and cut the man in two.

Blood spurted out, and He Qi had an invisible shield around him, and there was no drop of blood.

The opponent's two bodies fell to the ground, and the upper half struggled forward to crawl.

The man was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and his face was colorless, full of fear.

"Senior Yang save me, save me!"

At the beginning, He Qi stopped and beheaded one person, after all, there was no life-and-death enmity, and the nine who were going to come forward to besiege all of them stopped their bodies at once.

Ren Feipeng's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, sure enough, there is a means to instantly kill the same level, just with this invisible sword qi, I can rank in the top three hundred among the disciples of my Tianyan Sword Sect in the spirit introduction period." ”