Chapter 59

Chapter 23

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three violent sounds, like three muffled thunders, resounded over Huahai City.

The area where the three magic weapons and the strength of the fist slashed dozens of high-rise buildings to the ground in an instant.

Seen from above, countless smoke and dust filled the air.

"Jiang Huaqing, I'll wait for you in the square."

A figure flew up from the smoke and dust, Qin Lang's eyes fell on the place where Jiang Huaqing was, and he said loudly.

His words resounded clearly throughout Huahai City.

Qin Lang's body suddenly shot towards the center of Huahai City, in the direction of the square where Jiang Chen and the other three were bound.

Jiang Huaqing watched Qin Lang's figure gradually disappear, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Qin Lang, I have gone through so many troubles, how can I only have such a method, you will sometimes kneel down and beg for mercy."

Huahai City University!
Qiu Yihong fell from the sky and landed slowly at the door. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the door lightly.

"Reverend Qiu, you're here!"

At this time, two practitioners in the Grand Master Realm rushed over to welcome them.

"How?" Qiu Yihong twitched his eyebrows lightly, and said old-fashionedly.

These two master-level powerhouses came from Jinling City. They got off the plane and went straight to Huahai University.

Seeing Qiu Yihong appear, the two couldn't help feeling nervous and joyful.

"We can't enter the gate of this school at all." A grandmaster said with a wry smile, with helplessness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Qiu Yihong made a soft sound, and said in surprise, "What's going on?"

"You see."

A master pointed to the school gate, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he had deep fear.

Qiu Yihong looked in the direction he pointed.

An old man with gray hair, a pair of glasses, and a neat suit sat at the door.

Holding the book in his hand, he stared at the words on the book with piercing eyes, eagerly reading it.

"Who is he?" Qiu Yihong asked lightly.

Although he felt the breath of a practitioner from the old man, he didn't take it seriously.

The aura on the old man's body is extremely weak, at most he has embarked on a journey of cultivation.

Such a person poses no threat to him at all.

However, could it be this person who frightened the two great masters from going any further?
At that moment, Qiu Yihong couldn't help but despise these two people.

Practitioners in the secular world, even if they are not disciples of the sect, a mere person who has just stepped into the practice makes them so fearful and jealous.

"Renren Qiu, he is the principal of Huahai University. Don't look at him as old and weak, but his strength is terrifying. The two of us were easily beaten back by him just now. Just look at our faces."

The faces of the two were miserable, and there was a red handprint on each face.

Qiu Yihong glanced at the two of them coldly, and reprimanded: "Two trash! I want to see what he can do."

After saying that, with a cold face and a strong arrogance, he walked towards the gate.

Qiu Yihong didn't mean to stop at the school gate, but looked forward and continued walking.

"Please stop!"

At this time, the book was slowly put down, revealing a ruddy face with some wrinkles.

He is He Xibai, the principal of Huahai University.

He Xibai closed the book, smiled slightly at Qiu Yihong and said.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yihong smiled coldly and said, "Are you telling me to stop? Are you going to stop me?"

He Xibai nodded and said, "Who else is there besides you?"

"Do you know who I am?" Qiu Yihong said.

He Xibai shook her head and said calmly, "I don't know!"

"Then you dare to stop me?" Qiu Yihong smiled disdainfully.

"Although I don't know who you are, I know your sect!" He Xibai smiled and stood up from his chair.

Qiu Yihong was a little surprised, and said: "I didn't expect you to know my teacher's school. If that's the case, how dare you stop me?"

He Xibai was a little helpless, and said: "It is precisely because I know your teacher's school that I will stop you!"

Qiu Yihong's expression changed, and he became furious, and shouted: "You want to court death?"

Daotianjiao, known to everyone in the entire practice world, is powerful and profound, and no one dares to steal its edge in the practice world.

When the name Daotianjiao is mentioned, how many people don't change their colors?

Since He Xibai knew Qiu Yihong's sect, he still blocked Qiu Yihong.

In Qiu Yihong's view, this is tantamount to courting death!

He Xibai said flatly, "I'm afraid you're courting death!"

The smile on his face faded, and he stared at Qiu Yihong with a hint of warning.

"I want to see who can make me die!" Qiu Yihong sneered and stepped into the gate.

However, before his feet hit the ground, suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

It seemed that there was a deadly aura covering him.

retreat!

Qiu Yihong's back broke out in cold sweat, and his face instantly turned pale.

He retreats quickly!

Whoosh!
A bullet passed where he stood before.

There was a faint bloodstain on his face.

Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise, even a strong man in the spirit realm could resist the bullet with his body, but even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

There are snipers!

Qiu Yihong's heart trembled, and his eyes were like swords, and he looked at a building not far away.

On the roof, a small figure flickered and disappeared immediately.

"Why did you back out?" He Xibai said with a faint smile.

Qiu Yihong reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, stared at He Xibai with cold eyes, and said, "Unexpectedly, you would still ambush snipers, but since I found out, do you think I will repeat the same mistakes?"

As he spoke, he slowly approached He Xibai.

"What do you mean?" He Xibai said with a serious expression on his face.

"What do you mean? Of course I'm using you as a shield!" Qiu Yihong smiled coldly, reaching out like the wind, trying to catch He Xibai.

He wants to catch He Xibai, so he has a shield!

"Ugh"

He Xibai let out a long sigh.

"Although Master Qiu just stretched out his hand, there is a dragon-locking force in it. Once he catches He Xibai, it's equivalent to locking the opponent's sea of ​​energy."

"Renren Qiu comes from Daotian Sect, and He Xibai is just the principal of Huahai University. Even though he has some knowledge, he is still no match for Reverend Qiu."

When the two great masters saw Qiu Yihong make a move, they immediately complimented each other, saying that they seemed to have forgotten the slap marks on their faces.

Qiu Yihong also sneered in his heart.

In terms of his strength, he is not inferior to Xuanzhen, it's just that his practice is different.

He didn't take action easily, once he did, He Xibai could only sit and wait for death.

Jiang Huaqing's guess was right. The Qin family was indeed hiding in Huahai University. Otherwise, the snipers would not have appeared just now.

Even He Xibai, the principal who could barely be regarded as a practitioner, stood at the gate of the school and fought against them.

Qin Tianxing and others, he can be sure, are hiding here.

If he captured He Xibai and forced Qin Tianxing and others to submit, then he would be the first to fight Hua Hai!
click
There was a sound of bone breaking.

There was a sneer on the corner of Qiu Yihong's mouth. Hearing the sound of bone cracking, he seemed to see the miserable and ferocious face of the other party.

Suddenly, he saw He Xibai and the two great masters all looking at him.

Especially the two great masters showed fear and trepidation on their faces, even unbelievable.

He didn't see any pain on He Xibai's face.

At this time, one of the masters pointed to Qiu Yihong's wrist.

Qiu Yihong was wondering to himself, what's going on?

Looking down at the moment, his face changed instantly.

A sharp pain ran down the wrist and invaded the nerves.

"what"

Qiu Yihong groaned in pain, and stepped back a few steps one after another. His left hand clasped his right wrist to stop the continuous bleeding.

His right wrist has been completely broken, leaving only a small amount of skin and flesh connected.

He Xibai stood in front of him like an insurmountable mountain.

"This is Zhan Qiufeng, you are 30 years ago, He Xibai, the master of the cultivation world!" Qiu Yihong said with a pale face, staring at He Xibai, and said in disbelief.

He finally recognized who the principal in front of him was!

He is Mr. Feng He Xibai!
At the beginning, He Xibai was an undisputed genius in the world of practice, but later because of special reasons related to Taoism, he retired sadly.

Young Master Feng, He Xibai's extremely fast attack speed is also the origin of his Young Master Feng.

His famous stunt is Zhan Qiufeng!

"No wonder the name He Xibai sounds so familiar to me, so it's you!" Qiu Yihong said in fear.

If he knew that Mr. Feng He Xibai was here, even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to appear here.

"Get out, or die. Huahai University is a place for learning, not a place for bloodshed and murder. Go back and tell Jiang Huaqing that if he refuses to accept it, I will kill him myself!"

He Xibai picked up the book, returned to the chair, and said indifferently.

Although there are not many words, it makes the surrounding murderous!
When Qiu Yihong heard the words, if he encountered amnesty, he hurriedly fled with the two great masters.

When he reached a safe place, he gasped heavily, his heart pounding non-stop.

"Reverend Qiu, what's going on? Who is he?" Seeing that Qiu Yihong suffered a lot, a master immediately became curious about He Xibai's identity.

"He is He Xibai, the son of Feng who crossed the cultivation world 30 years ago. If he hadn't angered the elders of our sect and was jointly suppressed by the three elders, he would not have retired!"

Qiu Yihong still had lingering fear in his heart, and said in a trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)

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