Fantasy Script: I Am Invincible As A Small Handyman At The Beginning!

After sensing the woman's realm, Lin Feng, Wang Hao, and even Li Changfeng instantly became serious.

Xiao Ming, on the other hand, didn't care.

With his current strength, let alone the half-step Divine Sea, he could even forcefully kill a true Divine Sea realm expert!

While Xiao Ming and the others were sizing up their opponents, the middle-aged man in the blue robe suddenly burst into laughter.

"Spirit Sword Gate wants to rise to fame and surpass other sects? Hahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke, clutching his stomach.

"Li Changfeng, oh Li Changfeng, I knew you had thick skin, but I didn't expect it to be this thick!"

"You guys are so weak, yet you're drinking like this? Or have you gone crazy and lost all sense of dignity?!"

Before Li Changfeng could respond, the middle-aged man continued to mock, "In the previous Eight Sect Martial Arts Competition, Spirit Sword Gate was almost at the bottom!"

"Especially the last time, you were tied for last place with the Famous Sword Villa. Last place! If I were the sect master of Spirit Sword Gate, I would hang myself with a noodle to save myself from embarrassment!"

Being mocked and looked down upon like this, Li Changfeng was furious but unable to retort.

Indeed, Spirit Sword Gate's performance in the previous Eight Sect Martial Arts Competition was quite weak, unable to hold their heads up in front of many sects.

"Zhou, don't be so arrogant!" Li Changfeng said angrily, "This time is different from before. Spirit Sword Gate will definitely wash away the previous shame. Not to mention anything else, we can easily suppress your True Martial Sword Sect!"

His words were actually just empty talk.

Li Changfeng didn't have the confidence to say whether Xiao Ming could defeat a half-step Divine Sea realm expert, after all, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

But he couldn't back down now.

"You want to suppress my True Martial Sword Sect?" Zhou, the middle-aged man, swept his gaze over Xiao Ming and the others, disdainfully saying, "With just a few weak disciples like these? One is at the peak of the Core Lake realm, and the other two are in the early stage of the Core Lake realm. Ha, disciples with such weak strength can be found in abundance in my True Martial Sword Sect!"

"Hmm? This girl is quite striking, very attractive."

Suddenly, Zhou, the middle-aged man, noticed Hu Yunxi and exclaimed in surprise.

The three disciples behind the middle-aged man had long noticed the stunning beauty of Hu Yunxi.

However, their surprise was different from that of the middle-aged man. The two male disciples stared fixedly at Hu Yunxi, subconsciously swallowing saliva.

The woman in white, on the other hand, raised her eyebrows and her face was filled with hostility.

Especially when she noticed that her two male companions were captivated by Hu Yunxi's gaze, she became even more angry and resentful.

It seemed that Hu Yunxi had stolen her limelight.

"Counting this beautiful girl, why are there four disciples from Spirit Sword Gate?" Zhou, the middle-aged man, questioned suspiciously. "Each sect is only allowed to send three disciples to participate. What does Spirit Sword Gate mean by this?"

"She is my maid and has nothing to do with this martial arts competition," Xiao Ming stepped forward and stood in front of Hu Yunxi, saying loudly.

"Tsk! So she's a lowly maid!" Before anyone else could speak, the woman in white spoke disrespectfully, "She looks so seductive, she must be a little slut, right? Is she here specifically for serving in bed?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of Spirit Sword Gate turned pale!

Li Changfeng instinctively looked at Hu Yunxi, his face filled with fear.

Lin Feng and Wang Hao were also shocked, feeling that this woman in white was in big trouble!

Hu Yunxi immediately became furious and was about to take action, but Xiao Ming was one step ahead. His figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of the woman in white.

Then, he raised his palm and slapped her hard!

"Smack!"

A loud slap echoed, and caught off guard, the woman in white was sent flying more than ten meters away by the powerful force!

After making this lightning-fast move, Xiao Ming's figure flashed again and returned to his original position.

From the moment he made a move to his return, not even a second had passed.

It was only at this moment that the people around finally reacted.

"You bastard, how dare you hit my disciple?!" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou immediately became furious, a powerful aura surged out from within him.

Half-step Qi Refining stage!

This middle-aged man's cultivation level was the same as Murong Ce earlier, both were powerful cultivators who had reached the half-step Qi Refining stage!

"Ah! You dare to slap my face, I'll kill you!" The white-clad woman also reacted at this moment, she covered her bright red cheek with a palm print on it, a look of extreme killing intent appeared on her face.

In the next moment.

A cold aura spread out from within her, instantly covering an area of several miles, the icy coldness condensed into a thick layer of frost on the ground.

Seeing this, Li Changfeng looked astonished. This white-clad woman seemed to have awakened an extraordinary ice-type Divine Ability.

However, he was not afraid at all and appeared in front of Xiao Ming without hesitation.

Li Changfeng unleashed his full power and stared angrily, saying, "What, do you guys from the True Martial Sword Sect want to fight? I, Li Changfeng, will accompany you to the end!"

The sudden outbreak of conflict attracted the attention of many people in the square, and they looked at this place with astonishment and pointed fingers.

Perhaps they didn't dare to cause trouble in the Heaven Supporting Sword Sect, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou glared fiercely at Li Changfeng and Xiao Ming, his voice filled with a strong threat, "In this Eight Sects Martial Gathering, I will make your Spirit Sword Gate suffer!"

After uttering these harsh words, the middle-aged man turned his head and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

"Master, this despicable man actually dared to hit me..." The white-clad woman still covered her red cheek, speaking with resentment.

"We can't cause trouble in the Heaven Supporting Sword Sect, and arguing is meaningless," the middle-aged man said, "If you want revenge, wait until the Martial Gathering starts and kill him openly!"

Although the white-clad woman was extremely unwilling, she didn't dare to argue. She glared fiercely at Xiao Ming and threatened in a voice full of killing intent, "You wait for me! If I don't kill you, my name is not Shen Bingqing!"

After saying this, Shen Bingqing and the others angrily followed the middle-aged man and left.

Watching their departing figures, Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes.

So, this idiotic woman who insulted Hu Yunxi is called Shen Bingqing.

Huh, you want to kill me?

I'll kill you first!

Xiao Ming secretly made a plan. As long as there is an opportunity during the Martial Gathering, he will kill Shen Bingqing without hesitation!

In addition.

Xiao Ming also opened the life viewing function early. The result showed that neither the sect master of the True Martial Sword Sect nor the three disciples had any good opportunities.

For the current Xiao Ming, ordinary opportunities were no longer attractive to him.

However.

Shen Bingqing's luck was quite good, it was an astonishing blue luck.

At this moment.

Li Changfeng suddenly sighed and said with a worried expression, "I have heard before that a few years ago, Zhou Tianquan accepted a girl with the Ice Marrow Sacred Body as a closed-door disciple. It seems that girl should be Shen Bingqing."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ming asked, "Master, I have two questions."

"What are the questions?"

"First, the Zhou Tianquan you mentioned should be the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou just now, right?"

"Yes." Li Changfeng nodded.

"The second question, is the Ice Marrow Sacred Body that Shen Bingqing possesses very powerful?"