Chapter 13 Prestige
As the momentum of the eighth-layer innate powerhouse of Qi refining was released, that Senior Brother Li also hurriedly walked behind him, and the three of them stood together, faintly exerting pressure on Qin Zhan.
When everyone saw this scene, they knew that it would not be long before there would be a dragon battle between the innate powerhouses, and although they quickly retreated one by one, they did not leave from there. The battle between the innate powerhouses is not something that can be seen at any time, even if it is worth getting a little injured for it.
"Say?" Qin Zhan's gaze swept over Shangguan Jingyu, and after discovering that her cultivation was only at the fifth level of qi refining and was not very stable, he directly focused his attention on the middle-aged man.
"Not bad. My niece didn't provoke you for half a minute, why did you suddenly attack the killer without saying a word? What is the reason for this, do you think that our people in the Sword Gate are so easy to bully?"
As soon as the middle-aged man reported to his home, it immediately caused a stir in the restaurant.
"Go to the Sword Gate!?"
"It's actually a master of the Sword Gate, no wonder the cultivation is so good!"
"This kid is going to be unlucky, he offended Shangjianmen, if he doesn't apologize obediently today, I'm afraid it will be impossible to leave this restaurant safely today. ”
Shangjianmen is one of the three major sects of Chongshan Country west of the Ziluo Kingdom, the masters in the door are like clouds, there are no less than dozens of strong people in the innate realm, and even there are two peak powerhouses who have reached the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining and condensed into a sword element, and eight years ago, there was a strong sword master who reached the realm of transforming gods. Although the overall strength is not as good as that of the Holy Xuanzong, it is also one of the powerful forces that should not be underestimated. Especially for these ordinary wandering martial artists, Shangjianmen is one of the powerful forces that cannot be provoked.
"Second uncle, he bullied me and used a sword against me, you must help me avenge! In the sect, no one has ever dared to do this to me!"
The middle-aged man nodded with a doting look on his face and looked at Qin Zhan again. Unexpectedly, Qin Zhan looked as if nothing had happened, so he walked to his table and enjoyed his not delicious food again.
The middle-aged man's cultivation at the eighth level of qi refining is not only in Shangjianmen, even in other places, others are respectful when they see him, He has been despised by this kind of **nakedness, and he was furious for a while: "Okay, very good, it seems that Your Excellency doesn't take us in Shangjianmen at all, so, let me take a good look at whether Your Excellency has this qualification." ”
Qin Zhan frowned: "You made a surprise attack just now, and you have already resisted my offense to her, what more do you want?"
Liu Wanshuang on the side saw that the two of them had a big disagreement next, and they were about to start fighting, so he hurriedly walked out and said, "Okay, okay, senior Shangguan, I think this should be a misunderstanding." The two of you don't have any grudges against each other, so why bother over a trivial matter. Besides, nothing happened to Sister Jingyu, so why don't you resolve it like this?"
"Dissolve!?Sister Bangshuang, aren't you, his sword almost stabbed me just now, if the second uncle comes so late, I will be finished, such a big thing, how can it be resolved so easily?"
"Sister Jingyu, you are now in the Ziluo Country, not in the Chongshan Country! I have seen this senior easily kill the blood leopard close to the innate powerhouse with one sword before, if it really fights, it will definitely be a vicious battle, why bother...... The so-called strong dragon can't overpower the snake on the ground, and everything must be done with caution......"
"Sister Bangshuang, it turns out that you are worried about this. Don't worry, didn't the second uncle just shake him back with a sword just now, I still have this bit of eyesight. Moreover, the taste of innate true qi entering the body is not so pleasant, maybe he has suffered internal injuries now, but he is just holding on to prevent himself from falling. ”
"Jingyu, you ......"
Shangguan Jingyu ignored him anymore, and said to the middle-aged man next to him again: "Second uncle, he is really too much, he doesn't take your words seriously, just rush to this point, and I have to teach him a good lesson today, so that he knows how powerful we are at the Sword Gate." ”
"Jingyu, what you said is reasonable!" the middle-aged man said, stepping forward: "Since you kid is so outspoken, let's follow the rules and see the truth under our hands." ”
"Do you have to do it?"
"Why, I'm scared? But Miss Ben isn't a dead eye. Now I give you two choices, either you apologize to me, or let my second uncle teach you a lesson first, and then I will teach you how to apologize!"
Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Liu Wanshuang immediately kindly persuaded her: "Senior, why don't you just follow what Sister Jingyu said?" Sister Jingyu is the beloved daughter of the head of the Shangjian Sect, and she is the pearl of all the seniors of the Shangjian Sect, and it is really very unwise to be the enemy of the entire Shangjian Sect because of this trivial matter......
"Go to the Sword Gate?"
"Yes, the Shangjian Sect, one of the three major sects of the Chongshan Country!
Qin Zhan nodded to Liu Wanshuang, then looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him, and clenched the Luofeng Sword with one hand: "Actually, there are not a few people who are looking for trouble for me, a few more of you, and even the entire Shangjian Sect, it's nothing!" As soon as he finished speaking, for more than eight months, the murderous aura accumulated by hunting demon beasts and supernumerary personnel of the Holy Xuanzong gradually rose from his body, and the impact was not inferior to his innate momentum that had reached the eighth level of qi refining.
"I just don't know whether to live or die, I just refine the fifth layer of qi, and I have practiced a few kung fu in the left way of the side door, so you dare to challenge me to the entire Shangjian Gate? Today, I will let you see the sword qi of our Shangjian Gate!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in the middle-aged man's hand bloomed with a fierce sword intent, like a sharp sword like substance, pointing directly at Qin Zhan.
However, before the two of them could start fighting, outside the restaurant, there were suddenly sixteen or seven people, and as soon as the sixteen or seven people came in, they immediately locked all the qi on Qin Zhan's body, and they were like a great enemy.
These sixteen and seven people all have the cultivation of the fifth or sixth level of qi refining, and the three people led by them are all innate realm powerhouses who have reached the seventh level of qi refining. Two of them are even stronger than the middle-aged man in Shangjianmen, and they are even stronger than the eighth-layer peak of Qi refining!
This cadre was none other than Senior Brother Yan, who was sent by Elder Lieshan to hunt down and kill Qin Zhan.
As soon as thirty or forty people entered, one of them immediately stepped forward, glanced at everyone present arrogantly, and commanded in a tone that could not be questioned at all: "Give me all out!"
Shangguan Jingyu was the first to stand this arrogant tone, and shouted loudly: "Who are you, you dare to talk to us like this, you said that we will go out if you tell us to go out?" Why should we listen to you!"
The guests next to him didn't want to miss this battle of innate level powerhouses, and when they saw Shangguan Jingyu speak, there was no movement one by one.
"I'll say it one last time! Saint Xuanzong will do things, and all the idle people will go out, otherwise, life and death will not matter!" Speaking of the last four words, the innate powerhouse who spoke was already full of murderous energy, and his eyes glanced at everyone present with a cold light.
"Holy Xuanzong is doing something!?"
"It's actually the Holy Xuanzong! the Holy Xuanzong of the first major faction in the Enlightened Kingdom a hundred miles away!"
"With such a terrifying momentum, it must be the inner peak disciple of the Holy Xuan Sect!"
Holy Xuanzong, in these borders, is definitely a more terrifying place than Shangjianmen, especially this is the border of the Ziluo Kingdom, only a hundred miles away from the Ming Kingdom, and the prestige of the Holy Xuanzong is even more influential to everyone present through the narration of merchants and chivalrous people.
Hearing that it was actually the Holy Xuanzong who was doing the work, everyone present no longer dared to have any dissatisfaction, and ran out as fast as they could, as if they were afraid that if they took a step slower, they would be killed by these people of the Holy Xuanzong with a sword.
When they left, these guests also guessed in their hearts one by one, what was the way of the young man, not only did he not take Shangjianmen in his eyes, but even Shengxuanzong was offended, and he really didn't know how to write the dead word. It is not difficult to see from the posture of the people of the Holy Xuanzong that this time he is not as simple as being unlucky, if he doesn't get it right, he will even lose his surname.
Shangguan Jingyu saw the onlookers leave one by one, and after a while, she couldn't see these people's admiration for Shangxuanzong, and was about to call them to stop and say: "Saint Xuanzong is amazing!" But before the words came out, the second uncle beside her grabbed her and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go!"
"But the second uncle ......"
"Don't mess around, let's talk about leaving!" As he spoke, he had already pulled Shangguan Jingyu and quickly took her out. As for Qin Zhan, who swore just now that he would teach a lesson, he didn't mention it at this moment!
The person that the Holy Xuanzong wants to deal with, even if he borrows him another gut, he will not dare to go beyond half a step!
However, before the middle-aged man could take a few steps, the innate powerhouse spoke again: "You, stop!"
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