super magic

Chapter 652

Chapter 652
The Fifth Patriarch's voice was not loud, but it rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes were surprised, and they all showed strange colors.

The technique of avatar is not uncommon among the Qin clan, but the primitive ancient demon is one of the top bloodlines in the heavens and the world, and it is rare to obtain it.

It is even more difficult to practice it as an avatar, and there are almost abnormal requirements for one's own blood and aptitude.

"No wonder you have no fear, it turned out to be just a clone."

"This is not an ordinary avatar. Primordial ancient demons are rare in ancient times. What is the origin of this man? He was born out of nowhere, and he is definitely not an unknown person."

"This person deliberately concealed his identity and was born as a clone. He must not be underestimated."

All parties couldn't help being moved, especially the disciples of the same generation, who felt hostility in their hearts, especially after seeing Qin Yu's peerless demeanor just now, many people already regarded him as an imaginary enemy.

At this time, Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged, but a huge wave had already set off in his heart.

"What is the origin of this person? Has he seen through my identity?"

His thoughts turned sharply, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

At this moment, Qin Jianxin stepped forward and stood in front of him impartially.

"Fifth Patriarch, my Sword God Hall has finally produced a good seedling, so don't scare him."

"Is he of the blood of my Qin clan?" the Fifth Patriarch asked.

Hearing this, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, obviously the old man had never seen through his background.

Thinking about it, his body is far away on the earth, which is the ancestral land of human beings. Hong Tianwang has spent a huge price and effort on management. If this can be seen through by the other party, then the Qin clan is too powerful.

"That's it!"

"Is it?" The Fifth Patriarch's eyes were calm, but there was doubt in his words.

"Although he is a descendant of the long-lived ancestor, he is a mortal blood." Qin Jianxin said lightly.

"Ordinary blood!" The Fifth Patriarch was slightly moved, and nodded immediately: "It stands to reason that if I have the blood of the Qin clan, even if there is only a clone, I can perceive that it is ordinary blood."

When everyone heard the words, they showed strange colors.

The Qin clan has been passed down for so long, and some people's blood has long been lost. These people are called mortal blood.

They were not recognized by the Qin people, and could not enter the imperial temple, or even the central royal city.

Some of these people left their ancestral land and practiced alone, while some became slaves.

In short, for the real disciples of the Qin clan, mortal blood is an inferior existence.

"No, how could mere mortal blood be so powerful, and even cultivated a clone of a primitive ancient demon."

"Before the rise of the ancestors of longevity, they were also mortal blood. My Qin clan never judges the superiority by the blood."

"No, maybe this kid shows signs of returning to his ancestors."

There was a lot of discussion for a while, and almost everyone was skeptical about Qin Jianxin's statement.

"The junior you're looking at seems a little unusual." The Fifth Patriarch's eyes were deep, as if pointing out something.

Qin Jianxin grinned, his eyes swept across, and he could see all the seven temples.

"One day, he may take up the banner of the Sword God Temple, suppress his peers, and lead the group."

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, breaths surged in the seven great temples.

It seems that this sentence touched people's backs.

Suppressing peers and leading the group, these eight words are more important than a thousand words. Among the disciples of the Qin clan in the past, no one dared to say such big words before they rose.

Even though in this life, the Qin Clan had three God-Seeds, they did not dare to utter such wild words before the victory was decided.

In an instant, Qin Yu felt a wave of deep hostility and locked him in.

"Damn it, what's going on? Is this old guy cheating on me?" Qin Yu was speechless.

Even if he was blind, he could tell that the so-called Lord of the Sword God Palace was drawing everyone's attention to him and fanning the flames, as if he was afraid that he would not cause enough commotion today.

At this time, not to mention those ordinary disciples, even Qin Yitian and a group of extraordinary powerhouses all looked at Qin Yu.

These gazes have doubts, indifference, disdain, and hostility.

Being stared at by so many masters, Qin Yu felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, screaming and scolding in his heart.

"You are so arrogant and arrogant, you actually think so highly of this junior?" The Fifth Patriarch's eyes were slightly focused, and he seemed to have deep meaning.

"Hey, I'll just say it casually, don't care, don't care." Qin Jianxin raised his head and drank, laughing loudly.

Qin Yitian blew on his beard.

rumbling...

At this moment, a ray of light flew over.

Under the suppression of the punishment army of Fushen Temple, Qin Yu and Qin Neng were captured and thrown heavily in front of everyone.

"Reporting to the Palace Master, except for Qin Hao who has committed suicide, the other two have been brought here.

poof...

Qin Yu and Qin Hao collapsed to the ground.

The two of them had already turned pale with fright, but seeing so many masters gathered at this moment, they finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Speak!" Qin Jianxin glanced lightly and shouted in a deep voice.

When Qin Yu heard the words, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he hurriedly cried, "I was wrong, I shouldn't be greedy, and cheated Junior Brother Qin Fu's long life, I'm guilty, spare my life, spare my life..."

"It's him, it's all his idea, I'm just an accomplice, I was wrong..."

Seeing this, Qin Neng kept begging.

They know that when it comes to this matter, any sophistry is useless, and these bosses have thousands of ways to make them tell the truth.

"Disgraceful stuff."

A vein rose up on Qin Yitian's forehead, and when he pointed it out with his finger, the two of them burst into pieces, turned into a bloody mist, and did not even have time to yell.

"Qin Yitian, you are too angry, cheating your classmates is not a crime to die for." Qin Jianxin squinted his eyes and said sarcastic remarks.

Qin Yitian's three corpses jumped violently, wishing they could slap them with one palm.

"The person has been killed, why don't you leave?"

"Let's go? Where's the stolen goods?" Qin Jianxin hooked his fingers.

Qin Yitian gritted his teeth, and when he raised his hand, the three thousand priests flew out angrily.

To him, the anger of the three thousand priests was nothing but a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning, but taking it out under such circumstances, it was almost like a skin cramp, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Three thousand ways? As the head of a palace, you are too petty, and the compensation is more than that." Qin Jianxin didn't even look at it, and sneered.

"What? You still want to make an apology?" Qin Yitian cursed and almost couldn't hold back.

"What's the matter? Do you still want to practice?"

"Qin Jianxin, don't go too far." Qin Yitian suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth.

"I will offer you an apology, otherwise I will let you know what it means to be too much. Anyway, I am a bachelor, and I am not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet." Qin Jianxin put on a posture, looking like a rascal.

The disciples from all sides were dumbfounded watching this scene, even Qin Yu was dumbfounded.

How could the majestic Sword God Hall Master have such a treacherous style?
"You..." Qin Yitian's eyes seemed to want to eat people, but he looked at the Fifth Patriarch who was still at the side, and finally hid the killing intent in his heart.

As soon as he raised his hand, a ray of light flew out and landed in Qin Jianxin's hand. The latter checked it briefly before showing a satisfied smile.

"Little ones, go home!"

Qin Jianxin waved his hands, and disappeared in place with the disciples of the Sword God Palace and Qin Yu.

"Fifth Patriarch! Qin Jianxin, he..."

At this time, Qin Yitian finally couldn't help but said.

"Let the Dark God Guard check that junior."

Before the words fell, the Fifth Patriarch had disappeared into the vast sky, leaving only Qin Yitian who was in doubt.

(End of this chapter)

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