I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 409
The person who came was wearing the robe of Lieyang Sect, with endless arrogance on his face, he scolded Leng Qiu condescendingly.

The rest of the strong men, some with real dragons in their hands, and some with feet on real dragons, floated above the crowd, watching Leng Qiu and Huang Wuyou coldly.

"Leng Qiu, you'd better let me go, otherwise our ancestors won't just stand by and watch!"

"Yes, although they won't take the initiative to kill you, you can't kill us either!"

"Leng Qiu, even if you are the strongest of the younger generation, so what, are you still inferior to the strongest of the older generation? Hurry up and surrender!"

When Leng Qiu was calmly observing the warriors in the sky, a group of geniuses who were kneeling on the ground saw the backer and shouted loudly.

No longer the humble and begging appearance just now, as if grasping at straws!

This is their trump card for daring to be lawless. The sect has masters following behind them, and if they encounter a real crisis, they will definitely come forward to solve it.

Small sects do not have such benefits.

Just as they were croaking, a middle-aged man in a moon-white armor in the sky, with long hair fluttering and looking unrestrained, suddenly yelled:

"Shut up! A bunch of rubbish, they don't know how to practice hard, they know how to opportunistically! Still have the face to talk?"

Amidst the scolding, everyone shut up, for no reason.

After the scene calmed down, the middle-aged man cupped his fists and said to Leng Qiu:
"I'm sorry, the disciples of the sect are not good enough to cause you trouble. I'll take them away and lock them in Siguo Cliff. They won't be released within ten years!"

He is very sincere, dignified and dignified four-polarization dragon realm master, bowed to Leng Qiu, apologized, and even made a decision to deal with it.

Who knows, Leng Qiuli ignored him, fixed his eyes on Huang Wuyou, and asked:
"Wuyou, are you sure that you will kill the Son of God in ten years' time? If so, then promise him!"

All the warriors at the scene changed their colors.

He didn't pay much attention to the four-polarized dragon realm at all, whether to let him go or not depends entirely on Huang Wuyou's attitude.

Doting on a woman like this really angered all the masters.

"Leng Qiu, you are too arrogant, we are here, of course we can leave if we want."

"We are four polarized dragons, enough to suppress you, but we just don't want to make a move, don't force us to do it!"

"Hmph, ten years, ten years, our disciples will definitely break through the four-polarization dragon realm. It's not certain whether you can live ten years!"

Many masters feel that Leng Qiu is too arrogant and needs to be taught a lesson, so he can't just let it go.

Ten years to let the humble Huang Wuyou kill all the geniuses present?
joke!

Their majestic voices, to Leng Qiu's ears, were nothing more than rubbish, and he said coldly:
"Crack! Get the hell out of here!"

Without waiting for any reaction from them, Leng Qiu raised his right hand, and a big halberd appeared, sweeping fiercely towards all the four polarized dragon realms.

In an instant, the wind roared around the entire Saintess Hall, and the snowflakes filled the sky, rushing out with terrifying power.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the wind whispers.

The people on the ground felt that the scenery in front of them changed drastically in an instant. Pieces of white light rubbed against their bodies and moved in all directions.

His long hair fluttered wildly, his clothes flew wildly, his skin ached, his knees were weak, and he couldn't stand up at all.

All of them were horrified, their eyes full of despair, thinking that Leng Qiu was going crazy and wanted to kill them.

And the four polarized dragons in the sky are powerful, so naturally they won't be afraid of Leng Qiu's mere blow of pure strength.

"Dare you, Shuzi!"

"Evil barrier, die to me!"

"Bastard, what do you think we are?"

While the crowds were shouting, a series of weapons appeared in the air, facing the big halberd in front of them.

However, before touching them, their expressions changed dramatically, their eyes turned red, and their muscles trembled wildly.

"[-] million power, impossible!"

"Oh my god, holy artifact!"

"You are only in the Eighth Palace Realm, how is that possible!"

Shouts, instead of the roar just now, broke through the sky and resounded throughout the Snow Mountain Sect.

I can't imagine why the Eighth Palace Realm is so powerful.

The power of [-] million, plus the sacred weapon, the halberd, far surpassed everyone present.

"Dangdangdang..."

The weapon that could not be dodged flew to nowhere at the moment of collision.

Either break from it, or fly away from it.

Those who held weapons had broken arms and blood flowed out.

The body was even driven backwards and flew wildly. Some flew into the sky, some crashed into the snow-capped mountains, and some sank directly into the ground.

It was rare for a few strong men who had seen the opportunity early to dodge crazily, watching the halberd pass by their bodies.

The raging wind drove their bodies, like kites with broken strings, flying in all directions.

With just one shot, all the more than 20 four-polarized dragons on the scene flew away, except for the middle-aged man in the moon white armor who spoke first.

The many geniuses kneeling on the ground were covered with snowflakes as if they had lost their souls.

Raising his head with difficulty, he saw the elders who were usually aloof, flying around, in a state of distress, feeling endless despair in his heart.

The elders are all four-polarization dragon realm, even four-level, five-level, and sixth-level, but there is no difference, they all flew out.

Leng Qiu, who was in the Eighth Palace Realm, hit everyone with one blow, and they all flew away!

The terrifying attack power made people terrified, unable to kneel at all, and slumped on the ground.

Frozen, Yumianshen, Sheng Wuji and others who thought they could defeat him looked at Leng Qiu with dumbfounded eyes, their hearts beating wildly.

Dead!
Only now did I know that he must not offend, or he would die!
No one can change the current situation.

He is arrogant, but his arrogance makes people speechless, afraid and surrendered.

The faces of many masters flying in the air are extremely ugly, and it is unbelievable that they can't even withstand a blow from the Eighth Palace Realm.

They gathered together one by one, with dignified expressions, quickly healed their wounds, and glared at Leng Qiu.

It's just that Leng Qiuli ignored them and said coldly:
"A bunch of rubbish, don't talk too much!"

No one said he was arrogant anymore, no one said he was arrogant, it seemed that he was afraid of being beaten, that's how it should be.

He has enough strength to crush everyone.

Don't dare not follow!

Lingyun took a step forward, flying in front of them, with an ugly grin on his ferocious face, and said:
"Who dares not to listen to our master's words, behead!"

He spoke even more arrogantly, the two real dragons under his feet, and the real dragon he was playing with in his hands, came and went freely.

The fighting power he showed instantly attracted everyone's attention.

What caught people's attention even more was her address to Leng Qiu, Master!
The four-polarized dragon realm, calling an eighth palace realm the master!
It is enough to prove his strength and mystery, and he doesn't even understand what his identity is.

Is it really just the core disciple of Jiuliu Sect?
I can't think about it, but when I think about it, I feel that he is unfathomable.

And Huang Wuyou, who had witnessed everything, finally believed his words, he could ignore all enemies.

To him, it's just rubbish!
Facing Leng Qiu, blinking his eyes, he said coldly:
"Okay, I will definitely wipe them out within five years!"

This is a spur to myself and a promise to Leng Qiu!
(End of this chapter)