When Lin Qinglie, the head of the Absolute Sword Sect, heard this, he was so shocked that he immediately got up from his chair.

In addition to his superb sword skills, he also has forty years of Xuan-level internal force, just by this voice, he can judge that the person who speaks can completely crush himself, at least in terms of internal force.

"Who are the predecessors, I hope to show up. ”

Although this voice sounded young, Lin Qinglie never believed that there would be a young man with more than forty years of Xuan-level internal strength.

Suddenly, a thought crossed Lin Qinglie's mind.

Could it be that he is a master of prefecture-level internal force for more than ten years?

You must know that one year's prefecture-level internal force is comparable to that of four years of Xuan-level internal force.

The other party's voice is so young, maybe it is a teenager with a ground-level exercise.

In Dongning Mansion, people who can master the ground-level exercises are not only rare, but also not ordinary people dare to provoke.

At this moment, a carriage came slowly from a distance.

Tie Xilian, Bai Zhao, and Han Xinyuan, who were fighting, were all separated because of the voice just now.

Tie Pity retracted the chain on his left hand, covered the wound on his right shoulder, and looked at the carriage from far and near.

As the carriage approached, the curtain slowly opened, and a cute girl dressed in pink came out and lifted the curtain.

In the darkness, a young man looked outside and asked in a cold voice, "The Absolute Sword Gate came to my Six Dao Palace, why did you come to it?"

It's Lu Xuantian!

See the pink, see the carriage, see the lord.

Hula, everyone in the direction of Longkong Mountain knelt down in unison, and Tie Xilian also approached the carriage, knelt down on one knee, and called the master.

Lin Qinglie never expected that the lord of the Six Dao Palace would have such strength.

"My four major sword sects have already been wiped out by Lord Lu, and as the head of the Absolute Sword Sect, I plan to come to visit Lord Lu, do you want to make a move on my Absolute Sword Sect? Moreover, not long ago, Lord Lu personally killed one of my disciples, but is there such a thing?"

Lu Zhen snorted coldly, he knew that even if Lin Wanxia rode back, it would be impossible for her to call the people from the Absolute Sword Gate so quickly, and it seemed that she had met her halfway.

"The left head of the Heavenly Sword Sect deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, and even gathered bandits to rob my Lu Xuantian's things, so he died, and the Heavenly Sword Sect was also destroyed.

The son of the head of the Wind Sword Sect brought people to kill me, and he even secretly did the business of buying and selling people, so he died, and the Wind Sword Sect was also destroyed.

Liu Xiao, the fourth disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect, eloped with his junior sister, passed through the Sword Fire Village, and wanted to snatch my Lu Xuantian's knife, so he died, but I bypassed the woman who also came to grab the knife, Lin Wanxia.

I originally thought that walking in the martial arts, after all, one more friend is better than one more enemy. It's a pity, now I, Lu Xuantian, understand that some people's lives are not as good as a dog. At the beginning, I should have let Blood Luo Wei go to the mountain gate of your Absolute Sword Gate with two heads, and let you kneel out and kowtow to me!"

Hearing this, Lin Qinglie was furious, pointed to the carriage and shouted: "What kind of nonsense, what kind of sect is my Absolute Sword Sect." How can your disciples in the Six Dao Palaces have a sword that my disciples can look at? Even if this is the case, my disciples will never snatch your sword.

Seven or eight times out of ten, you have a treasure sword, and when you Lu Xuantian and my disciple were fighting for the treasure sword, you killed my disciple. Now you still want to pour dirty water on the bodies of the dead, what qualifications does a person like you have to become the lord of a force?"

After Lin Qinglie finished speaking, he glanced at his daughter Lin Wanxia next to him, hoping that Lin Wanxia would stand up and tell the truth.

But when Lin Qinglie looked at Lin Wanxia, he saw Lin Wanxia holding her head down tightly and holding the corner of her clothes, where she looked like a martial arts person, she was clearly a frightened little woman.

At this moment, Lin Qinglie suddenly felt his blood surge.

Am I really wrong?

As soon as this thought crossed Lin Qinglie's mind, Lu Xuantian had already slowly walked out of the carriage.

"Master Lin, first of all, your Absolute Sword Sect is not a big sect in the eyes of my Lu Xuantian.

Secondly, my Lu Xuantian's knife, even if it is not the best knife in the world, will become the best knife in the world in the future, and there is nothing to be embarrassed to admit if you covet my knife.

In the end, whether I am qualified to be the lord of a faction, you will know when you come to understand it. ”

Lu Zhen's tone was very light, so faint that he couldn't hear the emotional color, but if he really felt that this matter could be resolved as peacefully as Lu Zhen's tone, it would be a big mistake.

At this moment, Han Xinyuan stood up and said coldly: "Master, do you still need your old man to take action from such juniors? ”

This time, Senior Brother Bai Zhao did not stand up to help.

Because Bai Zhao knew that the previous iron pity was a half-step cultivation of turning into a god, although she was a woman, her strength was strong, and Han Xin would inevitably suffer if she went up.

But now this Lu Xuantian is just a cultivation in the middle of Tongtian.

Such a person is more than enough to hand over to the second senior brother Han Xinyuan.

Although Lin Qinglie was a little worried, he had only only half-step transformation into a god's cultivation, so he could naturally feel Lu Zhen's cultivation.

Coupled with his selfishness as a master, he always hopes that his disciples can step on others and use others as stepping stones to make a name for themselves.

Therefore, Lin Qinglie nodded and allowed Han Xinyuan to make a move.

Seeing that the Absolute Sword Sect was not the head of the sect, but sent a disciple, Hongfan was furious.

This time, Lu Zhen hurried back, but he just brought purple grains and red powder, leaving Qingsi and White Tiger to take care of the night owl in Daohuo Village.

So it was only the three of them who came back.

And Zili could still hold her breath, and the little girl's red powder suddenly became angry, pointing at Lin Qinglie and shouting: "It's too much! Don't move, lord, for I will go up and teach him a lesson. ”

Lu Zhen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stop the red powder who was about to rush up next to him, and said softly: "Red powder, good girl, right here, watch the lord perform three knives to chop the rookie chicken for you." ”

Chop the rooster with three knives!

Although Lu Zhen's voice was not very loud, which one of the people present was not a martial arts master, otherwise they would not dare to come to see the excitement of the Absolute Sword Gate and the Six Dao Palace.

As a result, now I heard Lu Zhen say that Han Xinyuan, the second disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect, is a rookie, and he has to be cut three times.

Han Xinyuan was furious and roared: "Lu Xuantian! you will pay the price for your arrogance." ”

Lu Zhen sneered, and instead of looking at Han Xinyuan, his gaze fell on Lin Qinglie, the head of the Absolute Sword Sect, "No, it is you who will pay the price for your arrogance." ”

Obviously, Lu Zhen's words were not said to Han Xinyuan, but to Lin Qinglie.

And in Lu Zhen's words, he integrated his true qi.

Lin Qinglie suddenly remembered that before the carriage came just now, Lu Zhen's loud shout, the stirring true qi was a little stronger than his own.

And Lin Qinglie also suddenly remembered Lu Xuantian's achievements.

The Innate Realm can defeat the three Tongtian Realm on the Liuhe Stage.

In the first battle of the Wind Sword Sect, the five pieces of the Blood Cold Sword and Horse all died in his hands.

You must know that Ma Wuzhang is a veteran Tongtian powerhouse who has been famous for many years, and he has already reached the peak of Tongtian.

At the beginning, Lin Qinglie always felt that Ma Wuzhang's death was likely to be due to the fact that he had not made a move for many years, and because of his age, he could lose to Lu Xuantian.

But now that I think about it, maybe it's really Lu Xuantian's strength?

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglie didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately asked Han Xinyuan to stop, not to fight Lu Zhen first.

But when he opened his mouth and wanted to shout to Han Xinyuan to stop, he raised his eyes and saw that as the long knife in Lu Xuantian's hand was unsheathed, a cold light flashed.

Han Xinyuan stood in place, still maintaining the posture of raising his knife to greet him.

A moment later, with a bang, Han Xinyuan's broken half blade fell to the ground, and then Han Xinyuan's corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

Blood is all over the ground, and arrogance buries himself after all.