The scorching sun was like fire, like a big fireball wantonly burning everything in the heavens and the earth, this was the fifteenth day of the flaming sword obtained by Qin Xiaotian, and it was half a month. He held a pale red sword in his hand, which emitted an extremely strong bright red light under the scorching sun.

Qin Xiaotian stood on the high mountain peak, still standing with a somewhat thin body, looking like a giant tree that was unyielding in the wind and rain, looking mighty and majestic. He is the handsome young Qin Xiaotian.

In other words, Qin Xiaotian, who is holding a flaming sword, is no longer at all the appearance of a gangster in the past, perhaps it is time and various experiences that have made this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy grow old with dignity, and a gorgeous transformation is also from weak in the eyes of everyone to become strong.

It took him several years, but he thought that the Duan Qi in his body had reached the peak of the Fourth Rank True Qi of the Bathing Sect, and it was not necessarily the case, that is, under his normal performance, he had not reached the Fourth Stage at all. Even if his talent and cultivation are so good, it is completely impossible to leap from the zero stage to the fourth stage of true qi in just a few days, it is possible, but no one in every disciple of the Bathing Sect can do it, unless Qin Xiaotian is a super genius, but he is not, just a beautiful young man who makes the opposite sex flutter at a glance.

He still stood tall, this action lasted for a long time, and his white face revealed a look of arrogance and disdain for others, this look came from Qin Xiaotian's disgust for the two Bathing Sect disciples who were fighting hard under the mountain.

In the Bathing Sect, there are many people who fight each other and fight to the death, it can be said that they are commonplace and accustomed to it, and even the Bathing Sect Master feels a headache.

The two are fighting in the middle of each other, and they don't give in to each other, and they have the posture to destroy each other. But after a fierce fight, the two were tired and sweaty, and it was the hot season, the thin robes on their bodies had been soaked and became countless sweat marks, and the other middle-aged man only felt that his physical strength was weak, and after a false move, he put away his sword and jumped out, and hurriedly took out the kettle he carried with him from the robe pocket, unscrewed the lid of the kettle in a panic, raised his head and drank a few sips, wiped his mouth, and said: "How about having the ability to fight with me for three hundred rounds?"

As he spoke, he quickly took out another pill and threw it into his mouth, his mouth twisted, and he had already swallowed it greedily.

The other man, who was slightly younger than him, saw that he had taken the elixir, his eyes were full of jealousy, "Is it only you who have the elixir?" and quickly took out a pill and threw it into his mouth to replenish the energy consumed.

Qin Xiaotian, who had been standing on a high place, had only taken one elixir since the day the Bathing Sect issued the elixir. And these hateful guys actually eat the elixir of the Bathing Sect as a meal. I couldn't help but be angry and hateful in my heart, and with a roar, I jumped down from the hill and crossed in front of the two Bathing Sect disciples.

When the slightly younger middle-aged Bathing Sect disciple saw a thin and handsome young man suddenly coming, he didn't take him seriously.

"Hey, it turned out to be you!" Who seems to know Qin Xiaotian, you kid hasn't seen him for a few days, and he is still arrogant, at the beginning, on the day of the elixir issued by the Bathing Sect, he was not killed. Today, did you come out again and pretend to be a bear?

Qin Xiaotian's expression was grim, and he called out to his senior brother very reluctantly, and then stared at the middle-aged man's slightly bulging robe. In the dreak, he said loudly: "Senior brother, hand over all the pills and spirit stones on your body!" He was aggressive, and his white face, which was as cold as frost, was filled with a powerful killing aura, as if he was going to destroy this world in an instant.

The middle-aged man was not impressed by Qin Xiaotian's momentum, but instead smiled disdainfully, and moved his slightly narrowed eyes to the Flame Sword in Qin Xiaotian's hand, but he didn't know that it was an ancient sword that had been cultivated for many years, "If you just find a scrap copper and rotten iron, you dare to pretend to be an Immortal Venerable in front of me, and you look down on the immortal disciples of the Bathing Sect too much." ”

Don't look in a mirror, what kind of ability do you kid have, let me obediently hand over the elixir. It stands to reason that we are all inherited from the same sect, and I am your senior brother. If you are arrogant and have no respect, I can kill you on the spot. But I remember that we are in the same clan, and we are an ignorant young man, as long as you dispel this thought, I will spare you from death.

Another Bathing Sect disciple also chimed in, "Qin Xiaotian, I know you, you're too presumptuous." "In the huge bathing sect, it is also a well-known thing to deceive and kill each other. But I have a rule: I don't kill innocent teenagers in vain, you know?

Qin Xiaotian didn't think so, he still stared coldly, and didn't listen to the words of the two Bathing Sect disciples at all. So the flaming sword swung in his hand, and suddenly the sword qi faintly came out, pointing at the middle-aged bathing sect disciple who had spoken to him for the first time, "Do you pay it or not!"

The middle-aged disciple couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him, who had once lived like a dog, suddenly became extremely terrifying and powerful in a few days, which made him a little incredulous. In that case, he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"No. "Why do you use this attitude to talk to your senior brother, if I hand over the elixir, how will I get mixed in the Bathing Sect in the future.

"Unless, you kill me with a sword!" The middle-aged disciple was not greedy for life and afraid of death, his tone was as hard as iron, and there was no fear on his face. But before the words fell, a palm slapped quickly towards Qin Xiaotian.

Relying on Qin Xiaotian, who held the flaming sword in his hand, he wanted to test its power and better control it in the future. Qin Xiaotian flashed sideways, avoiding the middle-aged disciple's palm. So he rolled up and down casually, and with a roar of the Flame Sword, a blood-red flame swept towards the middle-aged man fiercely, and another Bathing Sect stood aside tremblingly, exclaiming: "Flame Technique, the Flame Technique used by the disciples of the Third Rank True Qi of the Bathing Sect!" "Impossible, it is impossible for you kid to cultivate into the Third Rank True Qi of the Bathing Sect in a very short period of time." However, this is indeed an indisputable fact, but it made Qin Xiaotian do it in a short time.

Although they were all masters of Duan Qi with more than three stages, they were not proficient in this technique. Of course, he was not surprised, and the middle-aged disciple immediately jumped back and jumped out of the circle. But this extremely strong flame haunted him, and showed no sign of stopping. The Flame Sword was originally a thing that cultivated immortals, and when it saw that it had essence blood and vitality that could be sucked at its disposal, how could it be let go!

There was another whistling sound, and he quickly rolled towards the middle-aged disciple.

Qin Xiaotian was stunned, originally he just wanted to try the power of the Flame Sword, and he had no intention of killing his fellow disciples, who made the Flame Sword greedy, and he didn't know how to control it for a while. He hurriedly held the true qi in his body to weaken the attack power of the Flame Sword, but everything was in vain. Qin Xiaotian looked at the middle-aged man who was about to be devoured by the flaming sword, and he felt a faint pain in his heart.

At this time, the flames trapped the middle-aged man, and he was no longer able to exert the Duan Zhen Qi of the Bathing Sect, and struggled desperately. The flaming sword was even more ferocious, heading straight for the middle-aged man's heart. After a scream, the flames were swallowed up.

Another Bathing Sect disciple's legs trembled with fright, and he stammered and begged, "Please read it for the sake of the same sect and spare my life!" He took out a few Bathing Sect elixirs from his robe bag with trembling hands, handed them to Qin Xiaotian, and climbed down the mountain with a rolling belt.

Qin Xiaotian stood there for a long time, choking on the complicated heart, and everything around him gradually calmed down. (To be continued.) )