"Lin Hui, they went to Qingxuan Mountain?"

Lin Beixuan frowned and said displeased, "Junior Sister Qi, isn't this right?" "

A beautiful woman wearing a moon-white robe and a graceful figure sat elegantly and drank tea there.

Her white robe is victorious over snow, and her black hair is scattered, like a Lingbo fairy, and she is extremely light.

She has an otherworldly temperament and does not eat human fireworks.

She gently blew open the tea soup and said, "What's wrong?" "

She is very soft, her tone is flat, but she exudes an undoubted coldness and domineering.

"Evil armor like [Blood God Armor] should not be left in the mundane, let alone left to a person who does not know the origin of his feet, once used by evil demons, it will cause great disaster!"

She swept her cold eyes, her personality was very strong, looked at Lin Beixuan, and said, "Senior brother, you are too kind-hearted, and you think of people's hearts too simply!" "

Lin Beixuanjian raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "In my opinion, you just care about the identity of his secret sect heir!" "

The white-robed woman, her pretty face was cold in an instant, and the tea in the cup froze in an instant, exuding a trace of chill.

The whole room, which became cold in an instant, cooled down in a big way, and came to a sub-zero temperature.

Water vapor in the air, condensed into fog.

This beautiful woman is very cold now, several times colder than cold.

Lin Beixuan didn't seem to notice it, and said lightly: "Your father's death makes you unable to let go?" "

"Stop!"

The woman suddenly stood up, her face extremely ugly.

Her name is Qi Lingyun!

Her father was one of the grandmasters who participated in the siege and killing of the lineage of the Hidden Sect.

It was the proud son of the sky of the Qingxian Palace at that time, and he had the posture of a martial immortal.

But his head was cut off and hung on the osmanthus tree that cleared the void palace.

She remembers that scene!

Nightmarish memories often haunted her.

Lin Beixuan said indifferently: "I don't mind if you want to repeat the mistakes of the past, but you shouldn't let the juniors send them to death!" "

Qi Lingyun snorted coldly and said, "It's impossible, even if he is really a descendant of the Secret Sect, he won't be Chan'er's opponent!" "Eight Five Seven" she said confidently, "Chan'er has already cultivated the Heavenly Void Sutra, one of the supreme martial arts of the Qing Void Palace, and is invincible under the innate!" "

"Yes?"

Lin Beixuan said, "Is the Heavenly Void Sutra really invincible? What do you think of "The Secret of War"? "

"The Secret Code of War Heaven is naturally good!"

Qi Lingyun was unconvinced: "But compared to the Heavenly Void Scripture, it is still a step behind. "

Lin Beixuan said lightly: "Chu Zi wins, in the future heaven realm, Zhong Tianyu, who has trained into the "Secret Code of War Heaven"!" "

"After he was promoted to innate, he won with one sword, and Zhong Tianyu had no power to fight back!"

Qi Lingyun's face changed slightly.

She really didn't know about this.

The Zaxun bombing incident happened too "coincidentally" and covered up many news.

Qi Lingyun has been a disciple of the Holy Land since he was a child, and naturally has a sense of superiority, looking down on the martial artists of the non-Holy Land.

Therefore, after she learned that a person from the secret sect had been born, she hurried down the mountain without carefully investigating.

Caring is chaos!

"Even if Chan'er is a genius of heaven, what about the Blood Buddha?"

The name of the Blood Buddha, Qi Lingyun had naturally heard of it.

Don't seek martial immortals, only seek martial immortals!

Even the master of the Qing Void Palace sighed at his talent.

If the Blood Buddha stepped into the Martial Immortal Realm, it must be the top batch.

"Chu Ziying fought with the Blood Buddha and retreated with his whole body!"

"Such a genius has the posture of a godfather!"

Lin Beixuan was angry and said coldly: "I left the [Blood God Armor] to him, don't you know that I didn't have a plan?" You're bad for me! "

......

Qingxuan Mountain!

After a light rain night, the sun was shining at noon, the weather was clear and cloudless.

Chu Ziying stood in the Nourishing Heart Hall, saw a few people outside, and frowned slightly.

He had a great ear and heard their words.

Clear Void Palace?

That holy place where Lin Beixuan is located?

【Blood God Armor】?

Is it the blood knife of the blood demon?

Although Long Ye blew up Cha Xun's base, the official still found clues and knew the name of the blood knife.

Someone deliberately left some information for them, suspected to be scientists who were forced to participate in research and development.

Unfortunately, the message was badly damaged after the explosion.

"Gongzi, the one who came is not good!"

Cheng Lingsu got up, his face displeased.

She also heard the words sent by the wind.

Lin Hui, not only did they not suppress their voices, but they raised them, as if deliberately to let Chu Ziying hear them.

These people came from the First Holy Land, their hearts were arrogant, and they did not put Chu Ziying in their eyes.

Xiao Longnu sneered slightly and said, "Listen to this voice, and Quanzhen teaches those cow-nosed old ways, one style." "

What Xiao Longnu hates the most is this kind of big disciple and domineering appearance.

Spaceship side.

Tall blond man with burly body and very fair skin.

However, his eyes are very arrogant, making it difficult to give birth to a friendly look.

His name is Oldman, and his father came from the Holy Heavenly Empire.

He is very talented.

Even if he did not become a descendant of the Qing Void Palace, he was outstanding among the disciples of the same generation.

The so-called heirs refer to those who inherit the mantle and are not in school in each generation of disciples.

For example, Zhong Tianyu, who cultivated the Louvre's peerless "Secret Code of War Heaven", is one of the descendants of the Louvre.

Why one of them?

Because of the Louvre's schooling, there is more than one "Secret Code of War Heaven"!

Take the Asura Sect, for example, there are four core supreme schools, and there will be four descendants in each generation.

And each generation of Asura Sect Leader was selected from these four descendants.

However, with the changes of the times and the innovation of concepts, there are already more than one disciples who have practiced the same peerless school.

Therefore, the concept of "passing on people" has become the first person among his peers to practice the same school.

Between the disciples, there is more competition.

This kind of competition has invisibly promoted the development of sects.

"It's really a country and mountain people, who don't understand etiquette and indoctrination!"

Oldman was very arrogant and said loudly: "When the distinguished guests come to the door, they don't know to come out to greet them?" "

He has this self-confidence, with a domineering aura.

Because when the world mentions the Qing Void Palace, it is necessary to look up.

He secretly released the spiritual field, which swept like a water streak.

Don't look at his height and physique, he looks like a horizontal master of external skills.

In fact, what he is good at is a spiritual martial art called "Golden Cicada Gong".

During practice, the mind sits quietly, like a golden cicada dormant.

All distractions can be screened, all worries are empty, and the spirit is spotless.

After training, the mind is like a cicada, and it can form a unique spiritual sound wave and attack the other party invisibly.

This is in the Holy Land Qingxian Palace, and it is also a martial art ranked in the top ten.

When Chu Ziying spoke up, he suddenly noticed it, and his eyes were slightly cold.

These people fell directly to the martial arts training ground, not under the mountain, which already belonged to disrespect and provocation to Qingxuan Mountain.

Forget about the arrogance of the words, but now they actually do it secretly, really do not put people in their eyes?

"Hmph!"

Chu Ziying directly snorted coldly, and the spiritual field spread out, forming a counterattack.

Invisibly, the two spiritual forces are like tides colliding.

Only for a moment.

Oldman's face changed drastically.

The spiritual power he was proud of was actually invincible, and he collapsed in an instant?

He immediately ran the "Golden Cicada Gong", his forehead was glowing with golden light, and a beam of light flew out of his eyes, like two golden cicadas.

But, it didn't work!

The golden cicada was shattered by the invisible force that struck, turning into a little golden light.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Ziying's cold snort, like a heavy hammer, smashed into Oldman's spirit and consciousness.

All this only happened in the blink of an eye, and others did not have time to react.

Rumble!

Oldman's mind, as if struck by lightning, exploded at once.

"Ugh!"

Oldman screamed, clutching his head, feeling severe pain.

He crouched on the ground and was hit hard.

"Senior Brother Oldman?!"

Lin Hui exclaimed.

"What's wrong with you?"

Although Lin Hui had a grandmaster father, his martial arts talent was not strong, and he barely reached the innate fourth-grade cultivation god realm.

It can be said that in his life, the grandmaster is hopeless.

Lin Beixuan asked him to transfer from Wu to Wen, study with him, and take care of Shimen's Yamashita industry.

Therefore, Lin Hui did not notice the previous battle at all.

"Open your mouth!"

The robed man drank lightly, he took out the jade bottle, flexed his fingers, and a blue pill fell into Oldman's mouth.

The pill entered the abdomen, and Oldman practiced it, and the pain in his forehead was slightly relieved. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

He stood up and roared: "Chu Ziying, get out, I'm going to kill you!" "

Oldman roared.

In his eyes, blood flowed and he lost focus.

The eyes are the windows of the heart.

Many spiritual martial arts are related to the eyes and need this "medium" to perform.

But now, he's blind.

He paid for his arrogance.

Oldman's "Golden Cicada Gong" is indeed good, but in front of Chu Ziying, it is simply not enough to watch.

He let out a long roar.

In a fit of rage, Oldman lost his mind.

He jumped up and rushed towards the Nourishing Heart Temple.

"Senior Brother Oldman?" Lin Hui was worried.

The other three people frowned, and the silver-haired woman in blue drank lightly: "Oldman, come back!" "

Oldman heard her voice and paused, but did not stop, still rushing towards the Nourishing Heart Temple.

His eyes are ruined!

How can this revenge not be rewarded?

On weekdays, Oldman is very proud.

Even the descendants of the Qing Void Palace, he did not put it in his eyes.

He believes that the reason why he cannot become a heir is entirely because of his origins.

Although he has been naturalized in the True Martial Alliance, he has always flowed the blood of the Holy Heaven Empire, and he is not black-haired and yellow-skinned.

If not, there must be one of him.

He thinks highly of himself, but now he has suffered a big loss and has his eyes been scrapped?

Oldman was hard to accept and furious.

"Kill!"

Oldman's body stretched, like a golden lion, galloping, across a distance of 100 meters, and jumped outside the Nourishing Heart Hall.

Although his eyes were blind, his spiritual power remained, and in the sharp pain in his forehead, he "saw" the existence of Chu Ziying.

In him, true qi is revealed.

His blonde hair was draped over his shoulders like a flame burning.

The whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of golden armor, like the sun, blazing and piercing.

He roared angrily in his mouth, and the golden sound wave spread like ripples.

The wooden windows of the Yangxin Temple shattered directly in the ripples, turning into pieces of wood chips.

Rumble!

He punched suddenly, and there was an awe-inspiring chill on his body.........

One punch blasted.

Extremely imposing, like a golden lion pounce.

"Are you usually so brave?"

Facing the rushing Oldman, Chu Ziying snorted coldly.

His spirit was like fire, reflecting the brilliance and shattering the golden sound waves.

Immediately after, he leapt to his feet.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon"!

In the dragon groan, Chu Ziying slapped out a palm.

The golden divine dragon came to life and roared with the palm wind.

Oldman, who was in mid-air, immediately felt a force, pulling himself, difficult to get rid of, and could only resist hard.

He twisted his waist and flicked his legs in the air, swung his tail towards the divine dragon, and swept Chu Ziying's throat.

But Chu Zi won faster than him.

His palm fell to meet Oldman's sweeping leg.

Chu Ziying's palm seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, instantly shattering the protective body qi outside Oldman's body.

His current physique has undergone transformation and is incredibly strong.

With strength alone, he can burst a martial artist in the innate three-grade qi realm.

Boom!

Oldman's leg was directly smashed by this palm, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

He let out a scream.

The intense pain distorted his facial features, and his anger was extinguished by fear.

He came to his senses and finally realized that this was not a strong man he could compete with.

"Save, save me!"

Oldman shouted urgently.

He was crying for help.

"Stop!"

On the martial arts training ground, there was an angry shout.

But Chu Ziying's gaze was cold, and his palm was like a sword, exuding Senhan sword intent.

He had already given the other party a warning and did not take his life.

Dare to kill now?

Chu Ziying's palm was crystal clear, and he swiped it over!

The air seemed to be torn apart, and a black mark appeared, but it closed in an instant.

With a flash of brilliant sword light.

Oldman's head flew away, blood splattered three feet, and a large rain of blood was scattered.

At this moment, Chu Ziying was cold and ruthless, swept across, kicked on the headless remnant, and kicked him out of the hall.

Oldman's body fell on the steps of the Nourishing Heart Temple.

Blood gushed out, and the smell of blood was pervasive.

Boneless...

His head fell to the ground and rolled down the steps, like a leather ball, with fear and incredulity on his face.

He didn't expect that he would die here!

Chu Zi wins, how dare you?!

He is a disciple of the Holy Land Clear Void Palace!

Isn't he afraid of retaliation from the Qing Void Palace Fight?!

Oldman is dead!

Lin Hui and the others, who came to the outside of the hall, stopped and looked ugly.

Too fast!

Everything was as fast as electric light, so that none of them reacted.

Now, Oldman's body is right in front of them.

And the head, at their feet, was looking at them with unfocused eyes.

It seems, blaming them for not coming faster?

In fact, it was not these Void Palace disciples who came slowly.

Rather, they didn't expect Chu Ziying to win at all, and dare to kill people, or in front of them.

"He, how dare you?"

The woman in the long skirt is beautiful.

There is a mark on her eyebrows, like a lotus flower, shining brightly, and beautiful.

Previously, she was smiling, calm and calm, treating this trip as a swim, with a relaxed attitude.

But now, she was lost in thought, her face was pale, and there was a fear and anger.

1.4 Fishy smell is pungent.

Especially the head, which had been talking and laughing with her a few minutes ago, had now turned into a corpse.

Her body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were like a frightened rabbit.

Then, she covered her bend and vomited on the side.

She was sent to the Qingxian Palace since she was a child to practice martial arts.

It was the first time she had descended the mountain and the first time she had seen such a sight.

The silver-haired woman in blue and the young man in robes were also shocked at this time, a little overwhelmed.

As for Lin Hui, he was even more frightened and stiff.

Where did the disciples of the Qingxian Palace go, weren't they all watched and admired?

But here, but beheaded?

Lin Hui was cold, and he thought of Lin Beixuan's words, don't come to provoke Chu Ziying.

He remembered it too.

This guy is the existence of a doppelganger of the thousand-year-old Great Demon [Blood Buddha]!

Compared with the Blood Buddha, what are these disciples of the Void Palace?

Footsteps sounded.

"Friends are coming, I have good wine!"

Chu Ziying walked out of the Nourishing Heart Hall, stood on the steps, overlooked them, and said indifferently: "However, if I come with hostility, I have a knife and gun!" "

He said coldly, "I don't know if you are friends or foes? "

The Xianwu World Shangwu, the True Martial Alliance, is no exception.

Although the Zhenwu Alliance strictly prohibits private fights among warriors, it is only in public areas and is forbidden to affect unrelated personnel.

But there are competition arenas and rings in various places, and you can't help but fight to the death.

In Kaiyang City, there is a martial arts arena, where life and death battles are staged every day, which are sought after by countless audiences.

And all kinds of small rings, underground gyms, bar rings, there are countless more.

And people like Oldman, who broke into his private realm without the consent of the master, and took the lead.

Even if Chu Ziying kills them all, he will not be prosecuted by the law.

His current behavior is protected by the law, so even if the other party comes from the Void Palace, he is not afraid.

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