Zhutian: Starting from Xiaoao and pushing horizontally

"The head takes

the sword!" Yiyu took the lead, and the long sword in his hand was already thrown out of the sheath.

Yilin on the side was remorseful, and she reacted a lot slower.

"Dugu Ten Swords, One Hit Kills!" Shi

Fan's swordsmanship was lacking, and he passed in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a blood hole appeared in Yu Canghai's heart, causing his body to keep shaking.

"No...... Maybe ......"

In the blink of an eye, Yu Canghai fell to the ground, his eyes widened and he didn't bat at him.

"This is a kind of sword intent, it can be said that in terms of swordsmanship alone, no one can compare with Brother Shi.

Dongfang Undefeated was secretly surprised, and subconsciously admired.

If she takes action in person, she will definitely attack quickly with lightning speed.

"It's easy to kill Yu Canghai, but it's difficult to destroy the Qingcheng faction!" Shi Fan's

move is to interfere with the opponent, and then surprise the enemy with one move.

"Head, I immediately inform the rest of the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, and everyone will go to Qingcheng Mountain to fight against the sect.

Master Dingyi thought for a moment, and then decided to do it to the end.

Shi Fan shook his head, and then said to everyone: "Don't be so troublesome, let's go to the Qingcheng faction together, as long as you don't leak the news, it's enough." "

Obey the master's order!" the

nuns said one after another.

They are in a hurry, full of action, and go straight to Sichuan and Shu.

Along the way, the road is rugged and bumpy, which really makes people sigh from the bottom of their hearts, Shu Road is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.

However, the scenery here is extremely beautiful, and from time to time you can also encounter round iron-eating beasts, which are called giant pandas by Blue Star.

Mount Qingcheng.

This is a prestigious ancient place, located near Dujiangyan, countless people come here to make pilgrimages, and many people want to worship the Qingcheng sect here.

"Ask the master of the Qingcheng faction to be gracious, give my son a future, he can cut it!"

a thin man of thirty knelt on the mountain with a child of seven or eight years old.

"Cut, what status do you want to be from the palace, and you don't pee on yourself, you have to talk about your identity and strength. The

disciple of the Qingcheng faction was condescending and arrogant.

"Thank you for this apprenticeship, my son has finally joined the Qingcheng faction, and he will definitely become a generation of masters in the future?"

On the other side was a rich man with a big belly flattering thanks.

"Daddy, daddy, I hurt ......"

his son gritted his teeth and cried out in pain, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

"Son, only the Qingcheng faction of all major sects in the world teaches the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, you must seize the opportunity, strive to practice the sword well, become stronger every day, and you will definitely be able to get ahead in the future and become a martial arts master. The

rich man is serious, and he has more expectations on his face, hoping that his child can fulfill his dreams.

Realize your dream of becoming a peerless master from generation to generation.

"There are thousands of ways to practice martial arts, do you have to practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?"

When going up the mountain, Shi Fan noticed a few people and subconsciously blurted out.

"Sword practice should start from the doll, others practice sword from the palace, don't you practice swords?"

said the rich man helplessly.

"Do you practice swords to improve your martial arts, or do you simply enjoy the privilege of being a master who tramples others under your feet?"

Shi Fan asked again.

"Hehe, your brain is funny, why don't you practice swords from the palace to get ahead?"

the thin man sneered.

Those who oppressed and bullied him were all stronger than him, and only by becoming a warrior and a master could he change his fate.

"What are you doing after you get ahead?" Shi

Fan asked again.

"It must be to marry a beautiful woman, and then buy a big house, it is better to be an official and a half-position in the imperial court and give birth to a big fat boy. The

thin man drooled as he spoke.

"After giving birth to a big fat boy, let him repeat it, right?"

Shi Fan understood, and then only felt that the world was difficult.

"You can't give birth to a big fat boy if you practice swords from the palace, even if you become an official and a half-job, buy a big house, and marry a beautiful woman, it's useless, why don't you practice other martial arts?"

Shi Fan's eyes fell on the rich man.

"You are stupid, if my son is that material, he would have practiced Shaolin Seventy-two stunts earlier, and it is precisely because of his lack of qualifications that he practiced swords from the palace. The

rich man couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling like he had met a fool.

"I understand, you Cao Dan's parents have nothing to do every day, you just want your children to practice evil swordsmanship from a young age in the palace and kill other people, right?"

Shi Fan pointed out the nature of these people to the point.

They don't like to practice martial arts, they just pursue money and power, and the privilege of bullying others.

Others have good qualifications and high understanding.

But as long as I am a little successful in the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, one can't beat you, everyone will fight in groups, and it will be difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, who can stop it

?" "What do you say, boy, looking for a fight?"

The poor man and the rich man were both furious and wanted to raise their fists to beat people.

"Master, these people are so angry, let me teach them a lesson!"

Yiyu raised his hand to slash his palm, and the move was sharp.

"Don't care about these people who are preparing to apprentice, Shitai, you lead your disciples to enter the Qingcheng faction from the left side of Qingcheng Mountain.

Miss Ren, you enter from the right gate of the Qingcheng faction.

Brother Dong and I were responsible for entering from the south gate and the north gate.

As long as it is a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, it doesn't matter if you kill it!" Shi

Fan waved his hand and arranged it properly.

Master Dingyi still wanted to remind, but was blocked by Shi Fan's exit: "Since you recognize me as the head, then you must obey unconditionally, otherwise please invite Gao Ming to participate in the Wuyue Sword Competition!"

The disciples of the Hengshan faction present nodded their heads and shouted in unison: "Respect

the head of the sect!" "You, you, are you the head of the faction?"

The faces of the rich man and the poor man changed greatly, and they fell to their knees in fright, not daring to get up.

"Why bother, the attitude of the front and back is disgusting, get out!"

How can such garbage be worthy of Shi Fan's action?

Hearing this.

The two took their son with a sigh of relief and fled in disgrace.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

For a while, Qingcheng Mountain was full of blood.

The blood of the stubborn Qingcheng sect disciples was sprinkled all over the sect.

The two half-step first-class Qingcheng Sect Taishang Elders were too old and were killed by Ren Yingying single-handedly.

"In Xia Shi Fan, if you voluntarily betray the Qingcheng faction, you will not be guilty of the past, and you can live!" Shi Fan

reported to his family, and then announced to the remaining Qingcheng faction disciples.

"Shi Daxia, it has nothing to do with us to kill your apprentice Manmen, it was all done by Yu Canghai and Qingcheng Sixiu. Some

people hurriedly defended themselves, for fear of being implicated.

"Shi Daxia, I declare my departure from the Qingcheng faction!" With the

first leader, soon a group of frightened disciples immediately surrendered.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the side quest and completely destroying the Qingcheng faction, the task rewards five luck values, and six years of internal strength!"

In the blink of an eye, the huge hundred-year-old sect, the Qingcheng faction has become a piece of history.

Shi Fan gained six years of pure internal strength, sat cross-legged, and began to absorb this power.

Dongfang Undefeated was interested, and then quietly reached out his white jade hand and gently held it on his wrist.