"Even you, a waste, can be promoted to the foundation building period, why can't I!" Qin Deng's words were hard to hear, he knew that people like Yan Song couldn't speak well. The more you reason, the more he thinks you're afraid of him. This kind of person can only stop when it hurts.

Qin Deng, who knew the inside story of Qiancaotang, knew that Yan Song's master, although he was in the Jindan period, was outside the core. After beating Yan Song, he couldn't poke much of a basket. Besides, he had to take care of it, and he promised Rohan that it must be done.

"You're looking for death!" Hearing Qin Deng's words, Yan Song was furious, and he didn't think about why Qin Deng appeared here. Directly tap the storage bag. A small, palm-long dark red sword appeared in his hand.

Yan Song pointed at the small sword, and the small sword shot towards Qin Lantern with a long dark red light.

"Haha, Yan Song, you are humiliating yourself. Qin Deng recognized at a glance that this little sword was the thing that Yan Song sacrificed when he was in the Thousand Grass Hall of Nanyu City at that time. This little sword is just an extremely ordinary magic weapon that can be used by a disciple of the Spirit Root Stage.

Seeing the small sword attacking, Qin Deng did not dodge, the quality of this small sword was average, and it was on par with the material of the inferior magic weapon used by the monks in the foundation building period. Qin Deng had the heart to test how strong his body was after the golden thunder and lightning tempered after his tribulation.

He did not sacrifice the thunder and lightning hammer given by Hu Ye, but clenched his hands into fists and inhaled violently, and between the inhales, the spiritual whiskers at the end of the spiritual root in his body shook together, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged into his body, which was quickly transformed into a condensed yuan force.

The fists were immediately covered with a thick layer of white Yuan Force, and among the white Yuan Force, a small golden arc flashed, and it smashed towards the dark red sword with a fierce fist.

"Click!" two clear voices came.

Qin Deng smashed Yan Song's dark red small sword away with a punch, and the small sword fell to the ground, and with a click, a crack appeared on the sword's body.

"You ......" Yan Song looked at Qin Deng with an incredulous expression, he didn't expect Qin Deng to be able to smash his little sword away with one punch and smash out cracks. Although the quality of this small sword is very average, no matter how ordinary it is, the material can also be compared to an ordinary low-grade magic weapon.

"Yan Song, if you are just about this, then I will really beat you up today so that your master can't even recognize you, haha. At this time, Qin Deng was arrogant and arrogant.

"You...... If you find death, I will fulfill you!" Yan Song's face was distorted, he was extremely talented, and he was accepted as a personal disciple by the Jindan ancestor of the sect, he has always been domineering in the sect, only he bullied others, and never thought that anyone would dare to ridicule himself like this.

Yan Song slapped the storage bag again, and a golden sword appeared in his hand, and as soon as the golden sword appeared, a sharp aura immediately dispersed.

"The best spiritual weapon!" Qin Deng recognized at a glance. This time, he put away his wildness and stared at the golden sword in Yan Song's hand. With a slap of the storage bag, the lightning hammer appeared in his hand.

Qin Deng's Yuan Force was poured into the thunderbolt hammer, and the silver thunderbolt hammer immediately flew into the air, and the thunder and lightning flashed on the small hammer.

The two of them drove the magic weapon attack almost at the same time, and the golden small sword did not get bigger, and the "whoosh" sound shot towards the Qin lamp. Qin Deng controlled the lightning hammer and accurately intercepted the golden sword.

"......Boom" The two magic weapons collided, and there was a loud noise.

Soon, the two magic weapons collided continuously in mid-air, and the momentum was huge. In particular, Qin Deng's thunderbolt hammer was extremely powerful, and when the lightning flickered, the ground was hit by lightning and several large pits.

Yan Song's golden sword flew, and where it passed, the surrounding trees were broken, and the sword aura overflowed.

The other two Thousand Grass Hall disciples had disappeared without a trace, but Luo Yuliang ran to Qin Deng's side and stood far behind Qin Deng.

Seeing that his superb magic weapon was blocked by Qin Deng, Yan Song's heart became anxious. He couldn't drive this superb magic weapon sword for too long, he had just been promoted to build the foundation, and the yuan power in his body was insufficient. After a few breaths, he would no longer have the Yuan Force to drive the golden sword.

Qin Deng controlled the lightning hammer against the enemy for the first time, and became more and more familiar with the lightning hammer, and became more and more handy. By this time, he had completely seen that Yan Song's follow-up was weak and tired.

At this time, he could completely defeat Yan Song with one blow, but he finally found someone to practice his hands, so he was not in a hurry to defeat Yan Song, but manipulated the lightning hammer to constantly make various movements. Every time a small stream of lightning strikes Yan Song, it doesn't matter.

The thunderbolt tore off the clothes on Yan Song's body one by one, turning them into ashes, and then his head.

Yan Song soon turned into a bald beggar with holes all over his body. Dance wildly in the electric light of the thunderbolt.

"Haha, Yan Song, they are all people in the foundation building period, you really lose the face of Qiancaotang. Hurry up and put on some clothes, let's come again!" Qin Deng saw that it was almost over, and a thunderbolt knocked Yan Song out, laughing loudly.

"Ahh......h

Seeing that Yan Song had lost his mind, Qin Deng rushed towards him in an orderly manner, and also put away the thunderbolt hammer, jumped into the air, and kicked Yan Song out with one leg.

"Yan Song, get out, spare you today, and dare to trouble Luo Yuliang in the future, I will beat you once when I see you." Qin Deng saw that it was almost over, so he stopped attacking. Yan Song's injury was actually not serious, and Qin Deng didn't want to do too much when he first came to Qiancaotang.

Yan Song flew out far away, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Qin Deng's kick seemed to kick him to his senses, Yan Song screamed wildly, his figure disappeared in a flash, and a fierce voice came from afar: "You wait! I must break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Thank you for your kindness. At this time, Luo Yuliang, who had a round face, had already cleaned himself up, walked over, and bowed to Qin Deng to thank him.

"You can call me Uncle Qin, I know your father well and have an excellent relationship. Before I came, your father entrusted me to take care of you. Qin Deng said with a smile.

Qin Deng looked at the round-faced young man, he still had an excellent impression of Luo Yuliang. Luo Yuliang was bullied by Yan Song, but he did not beg for mercy. Looking at Luo Yuliang, he couldn't help but think of the scenes when he was in Songyue Sect and during the withering of spiritual roots.

At this moment, the communication jade slip on Qin Deng's body moved, Qin Deng hurriedly picked up the jade slip and pasted it on his forehead, and then said to Luo Yuliang: "I am a disciple of Elder Hu Yehu, you can come to me if you have anything." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Yuliang to speak, Qin Deng quickly swept towards the three-story attic. Hu Ye in the jade slip said to let him go over immediately, and the sect will see him.

Soon Qin Deng came to the outside of the attic again, and outside the attic, Qin Deng saw a young monk in the same moon-white robe with a dark gold belt around his waist.

This person is ten years old, cultivated in the middle of the foundation, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face and a high nose, a dignified appearance, and extraordinary momentum. is looking at Qin Deng with a smile on his face: "You are Senior Brother Qin, I am Lu Fei, my father, Uncle Hu, and Uncle Sun are waiting for you on the third floor, and I will take you there." ”

When Qin Deng heard that he was calling himself Lu Fei, he immediately understood that this person was the only son of the sect master of Qiancao Hall, that is, the person he needed assistance in the future.

Qin Deng nodded, followed Lu Fei all the way to the third floor, and entered a hall in the middle of the third floor.

There were already three people in the hall, and sitting at the top was a tall, smiling middle-aged monk with a face that looked seven or eight points similar to Lu Fei.

On the left hand side of the middle-aged monk was a short, stout old man with a gray beard, and Hu Ye sat on the right.

Qin Deng felt an unfathomable, mountain-like momentum from the middle-aged monk and the stout old man, and he knew that both of them were Jindan monks.

At this moment, the three of them all looked at Qin Deng and the two who walked into the hall with a smile on their faces.

"Apprentice, this is the sect master of my Thousand Grass Hall, and the one on the left is your Uncle Sun. Don't hurry up and see you!" Hu Ye sat on the chair and said to Qin Deng with a smile.

"Disciple Qin Deng has seen the sect master and the uncle. After Hu Ye finished speaking, Qin Deng immediately bowed down and saluted.

"Well, yes! Yes, it's good! It's very good! The middle-aged monk smiled and nodded.

"It's really excellent!" The short and stout old man on the left stared at Qin Deng for a moment before he spoke.

After the sturdy old man finished speaking, the middle-aged monk then said to Qin Deng and Lu Fei: "Qin Deng, I think Senior Brother Hu has already made many things clear to you, you two will definitely support each other in the future." Lu Fei, your junior brother Qin is new here, you take him to familiarize himself with the situation in the sect, arrange his residence, and then go together to see what Sun Dapang is doing. I didn't see him come after calling for so long. Let's see if he's asleep in the Dan room again. ”

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