Chapter 900: Force Him to Shoot!
A Nanqiu monk was in a hurry, but when he met this unreasonable Qin Xiaotian, after hearing his name, it was enough to frighten him.
Some people are soft but not hard, while others are hard and not soft. According to the judgment of Brother Nanqiu, Qin Xiaotian belonged to the latter.
In short, all the immortal cultivators of the Three Realms are keen on fighting and killing, and if they don't agree with half a sentence, they will use force and exercises to solve it. It can be said that few immortal cultivators have extremely high cultivation.
Qin Xiaotian is no exception, but in some cases, he is sometimes tolerant, and it depends on what the other party's identity is. Overall, Qin Xiaotian belongs to what kind of calm type of immortal cultivator disciple he is, he is not impatient, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he will behave just right every time.
Other immortal cultivators, the longer they cultivate, the more proud and powerful their personalities become, but Qin Xiaotian, on the contrary, has become more and more mature and steady through years of cultivation, and he is thoughtful in everything, and he can be said to be polite to his fellow disciples, and his personality is gentle to the water, and he does not snub others.
And for his opponents, his personalities are very different, with a difference of 108,000 miles, vicious, ruthless, and ruthless to the point of murder.
Among his opponents, many immortal cultivators had seen his power, but none of them had good results in the end. It's not a dead death, it's a cripple, but you can't kill him.
It can be said that the teeth are so hateful that it is to no avail, there is no way to get rid of Qin Xiaotian, a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.
"Do you give it or not!" Brother Nanqiu asked coldly.
After Qin Xiaotian changed his posture, he sighed and said, "It seems that you want to forcibly take away the sword in my hand." ”
Now in my hands, it has become my thing, how can you talk to me with such an attitude? In this case, you are dissatisfied with my Qin Xiaotian!
Treat me like a thief stealing a sword. I'm above board, but I'm not a thief.
If you treat me as a thief, all the immortal cultivators in the Three Realms will become thieves. Then I, the messenger of peace who defends the Three Realms, don't I have to work every day, desperately killing the thieves.
"You are the head of the Three Realms. Brother Nanqiu said coldly.
I'll give you a few more minutes to quickly return my Golden Immortal Sword to me, but it's still too late. Otherwise, I'll have to force it from you.
Don't deceive me into being empty-handed, don't dare to attack you, I, a monk from Nanqiu, am not in vain. My master's status is in the Three Realms, coexisting with heaven and earth, the so-called famous teacher produces a high apprentice, I think you are a little white face, and other immortal cultivators are afraid of you, it is to occupy the time and place, but it does not represent how deep your internal cultivation is.
Qin Xiaotian smiled coldly, "You don't even have a sword, what can you do to fight me?"
I can't bully an unarmed person, even if I win you, it will be dishonorable!
Now, what I want is my reputation, and I can't be ruined by you. Let one of your little-known disciples be ruined, in the future, how can I get mixed up in the Three Realms.
The more immortal cultivators like me, the most important thing is the name, not a big killing!
You are arrogant, you don't seem to be asking for others at all, which makes me very dissatisfied, and you want to forcibly ask for your Golden Immortal Sword, isn't this a little too much?
"Yes, since I have a kind request for you, but you look like you are thousands of miles away, I have no patience. "It's a domineering world, and you can get everything back, so that's all I have.
Lao Tzu has a hard heart to ask you, but you are high and supreme, there is no one in your eyes, I have to hurry up, and I don't have the energy to toss with you.
What Qin Xiaotian wanted to say, but Nanqiu Monk said it, and sneered, "This should be what I said, I still have to rush to Longshan." ”
Hearing this, Monk Nanqiu realized that his mouth was too fast at that time, and he had already exposed his horse's feet. At that time, he told Qin Xiaotian the truth of the matter, and he would hand over his Immortal Sword.
Now, not only did he not hand over the Golden Immortal Sword, but he was playing lazy, and with his temperament, Nanqiu Monk could no longer bear it.
Qin Xiaotian originally didn't refuse to return the Golden Immortal Sword to him, because the other party was a disciple of the Blue Hades God Clan, and this time the task was to hunt down and kill the disciples of the Blue Hades God Clan, and there was no love for these guys at all, so he made it difficult for them!
Monk Nanqiu looked up at the sky, the sky was getting dark, but he had worked hard to return for dozens of miles, and his Golden Immortal Sword seemed to be lost and regained, but it was like the stars and the moon in the night sky, which could be seen but not obtained.
Originally, it was the golden immortal sword given to him by the master, but now it was in Qin Xiaotian's hands, and if he didn't show this sword, the Nanqiu monk was not so angry.
These days, he has been unlucky enough, he can betray the previous sect in all his disadvantages, and come to the Blue Hades God Clan, not as he imagined to be reused, all kinds of factors are mixed together, can he say that he is not angry?
Then, Monk Nanqiu sighed deeply, and his heart became even more anxious.
So, after a neighing sound, he took a very steady step and said no more.
Qin Xiaotian saw that he really wanted to snatch back his Golden Immortal Sword empty-handed, so he could take the opportunity to kill him. I couldn't find a chance to start just now, so I had a long war of words with him like this, which finally angered him.
Then, he said with some self-deprecation: "Your posture makes me feel a little weak!"
"Whew!"
He casually threw the Golden Immortal Sword behind him, a pale yellow light flashed, and with a pop, the Golden Immortal Sword plunged directly into the soil, leaving only a sword hilt exposed.
This action made the Nanqiu monk startled, his heart sank, and he secretly thought: "Settle this kid first, and then snatch back the Golden Immortal Sword!"
Qin Xiaotian is like this, he wants to have a hand-to-hand battle with him, in order to show fairness and convince the other party.
The Nanqiu monk had already steadied his horse steps, and pushed up with both palms, "Bang!" Two condensations appeared in the air, and they rushed directly towards the heavenly dome. Immediately afterwards, the palms fell rapidly, turning into two invisible shadows, and pushed towards Qin Xiaotian.
At this time, Qin Xiaotian didn't fiddle with any posture, his expression was very calm, and he saw two condensations rushing straight towards his chest, and with a slam of his feet, the corner of his Dao robe automatically floated up, resisting the two condensations that rushed over.
Qin Xiaotian not only did not panic, but also did not move the distance under his feet, there was a kind of underestimation of the enemy, even the Nanqiu monk was embarrassed when he saw it.
"Okay, you despise me too much. He said coldly in his heart.
"Smack!"
The two strands of condensation were like impacting on the iron plate, and suddenly encountered a strong resistance and bounced back directly.
Monk Nanqiu originally had a lot of hope in his heart, believing that if nothing went wrong, Qin Xiaotian would definitely die. His two forces were already close to the ten-stage strength, and they couldn't be stopped.
But it bounced back in an instant, and he didn't even notice it, and he felt completely caught off guard.
However, the two condensations that were bounced back, plus the strength in Qin Xiaotian's body, rushed directly towards Nanqiu Monk.
"Poof!"
Directly pushed the Nanqiu monk out of the way, and then fell down from a place one person high.
"Ouch!"
The Venus in front of him was surging in front of him, his feet were unsteady, and he rolled to the ground.
Blood was pouring out of his nose and mouth, already badly injured.
In less than a round, Monk Nanqiu was injured by Qin Xiaotian. Because, it was two condensation qi mixed together, and it had exceeded the fifteen levels of condensation qi, could Nanqiu Monk not be injured?
Qin Xiaotian rushed up, stepped on the other party's chest, and shouted: "Nanqiu monk, who do you think you are, today, I am just looking for an opportunity to kill you!"
You must die, because you are a disciple of the Blue Pluto God's Clan!
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