Chapter 9: Oath (Please recommend, collect, click)
"Xiang Qian is here, who is Lu Yan?
With an arrogant and domineering voice, a powerful aura rushed to the copper rock platform!
"Who is Xiang Qianji? Why have you never heard of it?"
"Could it be the newly accepted senior brother?" Many people asked confusedly, they had already heard of Lu Yan's name, the new elite disciple of Wanshengmen, and hit the senior brother of the ninth layer of qi storage in one move. Even more famous, he was the first person to successfully break out of the haunted house, and he is famous all over the world!
But for Xiang Qian's killing, most of the people heard of it for the first time, and only the top ten disciples showed a look of surprise.
Lu Yan frowned slightly, in his impression, he had never killed such a number one person as Xiang Qian, let alone had any deep hatred, unless he had intentions.
"Are you Lu Yan?" Just as Lu Yan was thinking, the domineering voice sounded from behind him, and Wang Haidong was still beside him.
When he turned his head and saw the appearance of the person who came, Lu Yan's expression immediately became the same as everyone else's, revealing a look of disbelief. The person who came was handsome, with long hair flying, never more than fifteen years old, and the arrogance between his eyebrows was undisguised. He had his arms around his chest, and his whole body exuded a sky-high momentum, much more powerful than an ordinary Blood Spirit Transformation Cultivator!
Less than seventeen years old, half-step self-cultivation, and can compete with the blood spirit master, the entire copper rock platform, silent!
Talented!
This is the voice of everyone!
Lu Yan's pupils shrank, he definitely didn't know this person, if he fought with him, he didn't have the slightest chance of winning. However, he will never back down, but has a high fighting spirit, maybe he also has madness and devouring in his bones!
At this time, Chu Hanyi and Xiaoqing had also heard the news and rushed over, the iron sword in his arms was buzzing, and Lao Hei also clenched the big axe in his hand, ready to strike at any time.
"It's you the first to break out of the haunted house, it's really weak and pitiful!" Xiang Qian's arrogant voice sounded again, and his face was full of disdain, "Come on! I only use five layers of skill, see how many moves you can hold!"
Hearing this, the others showed gloating expressions.
"Hmph, you will rely on the high realm, why don't you go to the senior brother to challenge!" Xiaoqing said unaccustomedly.
"Oh, that's right, I'll challenge all the geniuses one by one!" Xiang Qianshu glanced at Xiaoqing and said casually: "But, you little girl, dare to talk to me like this, damn it!"
Before the words fell, Xiang Qian Kill had already waved a palm at will, this palm was full of fierce and domineering flavor, and rushed towards Xiaoqing's head like lightning.
"Qiang!" Chu Hanyi's iron sword was instantly unsheathed, defeating the five-colored true strength, and he took a step back.
"Oh, I didn't expect another genius!" Xiang Qian Kill became interested, and continued, "Then let's go together! I will let you know how ridiculous all geniuses are in front of me!"
"If you want to fight, you will fight, what so much nonsense!" the old black shouted and stepped forward.
"Since you all want to die so much, I will fulfill you!" Xiang Qianzhi took a step forward, and his powerful momentum forced everyone back to make way for an open space.
His body swayed, three fake fists, and attacked three people at the same time, and his offensive momentum was stronger than anyone Lu Yan had ever fought against!
Chu Hanyi resisted the direct attack of the iron sword, Lao Hei also entered a state of rage in the blink of an eye, and the big axe of the mountain slashed down, while Lu Yan threw a punch without any fancies.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and Xiang Qian was as steady as Mount Tai. But Lu Yan and the three of them left shallow footprints on the hard copper rock platform.
"I also have some ability, but I barely fought a tie with my fifth-layer skills. Xiang Qianshu patted his body and said with a smile, "Can ...... If I use the eighth or tenth layer of power, can you still stop it?"
"What! did he really only use half the effort?"
"It's true or fake!"
"Oh my God!" many people exclaimed, they still had a general understanding of the combat power of Lu Yan and the three of them, that is, ordinary half-step self-cultivation powerhouses, I am afraid that they can only be killed in seconds. But even so, he can only fight to a tie with half of Xiang Qian's killing power, so how terrifying his full strength should be!
At this time, everyone forgot to look at him, and everything changed dramatically, because he had great strength and rampant capital.
Even the top ten disciples of the Wansheng Sect had their faces extremely solemn, except for the vendetta of the senior brother who surpassed the viscera change, no one else dared to say that they could stabilize him in terms of potential!
Lu Yan was also shocked in his heart, although Xiang Qianshou was only a half-step cultivation cultivator, he definitely had the strength to challenge beyond the level, and even ordinary blood spirit masters could be killed by him.
"I'm afraid it's hard to be good today!" Lu Yan slowly pulled out the ghost head knife.
"Fight for your lives!" Xiang Qian's tone was as cold as a knife, and the momentum emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, and many disciples of the outer courtyard who were watching the excitement were knocked away.
"Alright, a thousand kills! Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and the pressure of everyone suddenly decreased, and a white figure appeared on the high platform directly south of Tongyan Platform.
"Join the sect master!" all the disciples shouted. The person who came was An Yajie's father, An Xuan, the master of Wanshengmen, and there was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi beside him, side by side with him, and he didn't look like a Wanshengmen person.
"Why did the door master stop me?" Xiang Qian's killing momentum did not decrease, and he was as arrogant as ever.
"You kid, do you have to kill the genius in my Wanshengmen before you are willing to be willing!" Unexpectedly, An Xuan was not only not annoyed by the collision with Xiang Qian, but half-joking.
Lu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he touched his chin, like everyone else, he didn't expect Xiang Qianshu to have such a heavy position in An Xuan's heart!
"Hmph!" Xiang Qianshou had some scruples, not too much, glanced at Lu Yan and them, and was about to turn around and leave.
"It's not fair!" Lao Hei shouted unconvinced, "He violated the rules of the door and wanted to harm his fellow disciples, why should he not be punished!"
"Talk to me about the rules!" Xiang Qian, who had just turned around, sneered, and turned around with a punch, a fake fist the size of a door panel, heading straight at the old black-faced door.
Lu Yan and Chu Hanyi on the side were about to do something, but an overwhelming strong momentum locked them in, and it was difficult to move at all!
It's the pinnacle!
Only the emperor at the pinnacle could cause so much pressure on Lu Yan today! The vitality in his dantian and meridians was running wildly, but in front of the peak powerhouse of this continent, his resistance was so pale and powerless that he couldn't even speak!
And Chu Hanyi's situation was even worse, he had fainted, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, Xiaoqing crawled beside him, tears slid down his face, this originally optimistic and cheerful girl, no one remembered how many times he cried for his lover!
Looking at Lao Hei again, in the face of Xiang Qian's attack, he couldn't avoid it, shouted angrily, his eyes seemed to be dripping blood, and he completely entered a state of rage, grasped the big axe of the mountain, and slashed it fiercely!
"Bang!" There was no suspense, Lao Hei fell and flew two feet far, and the big axe fell to the ground with a bang, his chest was sunken, blood was vomited in his mouth, and he struggled to get up......
"Huh, the kid has some ability!" Xiang Qianshu was a little surprised, his strength was just right, if he was an ordinary Qi Storage Ninth Layer Cultivator, he would also have his head bloom under this blow. Unexpectedly, Lao Hei not only did not die, but was able to struggle. However, he didn't want to give up, and stepped up to the old black, raising his foot and stepping on the back of his head.
"Enough!" a soft shout came, Xiang Qianxuan was pushed away by a strong force, and An Xuan's figure appeared in sight.
And the pressure on Lu Yan's body suddenly receded like a tide, and he spat out bloody arrows. He walked up to the dying old black, and his hatred was so great that he roared like a wounded beast: "Today you insult the dignity of our brothers, and we admit it, because you are stronger than us." But if you don't behead me, I'll take your head in three years!"
"Three years?" Xiang Qian Kill smiled contemptuously, "Okay! You little ant, don't say three years, even ten years, I'll see how you kill me!"
Thump!
Lu Yan suddenly knelt down on one knee, bit his finger, and swore to the sky: "The emperor is above, and after three years, I, Lu Yan, will seek justice for today's brother's humiliation." If you don't kill this person, I, Lu Yan, will commit suicide immediately, live forever and eternally, and will not enter reincarnation!"