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"It's Shanglin Sect and Qingshan Sect." Qin Shuang instantly saw from their clothes that the six people were Shanglin Sect cultivators, and eight people were Qingshan Sect cultivators.

"Wei Song, Mishima ordered that private fights are not allowed. Are you not afraid of Mishima's pursuit?" A disciple of Shanglin Sect was covered in blood and shouted sternly.

"If you kill you, no one will know." Wei Song of Qingshan Sect said sarcastically: "Even if your resources are made some contribution to the counterattack of the Warriors Continent. When our cultivation level improves, we will definitely kill more warriors for you."

Qin Shuang raised her eyebrows. It seemed that the opening of the demon gate and the demon path not only made the warrior continent chaotic, but the Taoist world here was also in chaos. Everyone was thinking about getting more resources and giving themselves a little more chance of surviving in the future war.

"Aoyama Sect!"

Qin Shuang remembered Wu Ke's death, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes. Her eyes swept over the eight Qingshan Sect disciples, and saw that they released the power of magic. They should be between the fifth and eighth levels of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

If I release the spell step by step, the fluctuations in the space will make them notice it. A sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I lowered my eyes to the Taoist seal ring on my finger, and suddenly held it with one hand.

“Buzz…”

At the feet of the eight Qingshan Sect monks, huge vines suddenly emerged, wrapping them like rice dumplings.

"Clang clang clang..."

In just this moment, six flying swords killed six Qingshan Sect monks. At the same time, the remaining two Qingshan Sect monks also used magic to destroy the giant vine forest and flew into the air.

"Clang clang clang..."

The six flying swords were like six streams of light, smashing layers of rain and killing the two Qingshan Sect monks. The blood on the ground was quickly washed away by heavy rain.

The six people looked around and the monk who angrily scolded Wei Song bowed to the sky:

"Who is helping me, please show up."

A figure broke through the layers of rain, landed in front of the six of them, and bowed:

"Luofu Zong Yue Wuquan, I have met several senior brothers and sisters."

"You are Yue Wuquan?" the monk asked in surprise: "Yue Wuquan in the Three Islands and Six Sects?"

"Yeah!" Qinshuang nodded.

"Have you built the foundation?"

"Just just built the foundation."

"Clang..."

Qin Shuang instantly drew his sword and stabbed into the heart of a monk on the left. The monk's face showed shock, and blood was gushing from his heart. An ice cone was three inches away from Qin Shuang's heart. Qin Shuang grabbed it with a sharp look and swept towards the remaining three people.

The leader of Shanglin Sect cultivator looked at his junior brother whose heart was pierced in surprise and asked in a daze:

"Why?"

The monk smiled tragically and said, "Kill her, the resources on her are ours."

"You..." The leading monk pointed at the injured monk and said, "How different are you from the evil cultivator?"

"The chaos is imminent, why bother with the authentic and evil sects? Senior brother, kill her and avenge me. And you can also get the resources on her..."

"Bang..." The monk fell to the ground and lost his breath.

Five monks of Shanglin Sect looked at Qin Shuang opposite him. Just now, his junior brother released the ice cone technique first and wanted to kill Yue Wujin, and they all saw it very clearly. At this time, facing Qin Shuang, he couldn't help but hesitate.

As my junior brother said, killing Qinshuang not only avenges his junior brother, but also gets a resource.

but……

It was clearly because the other party had just saved me and others. As a noble sect, when did he become so despicable?

The monk in charge showed a look of shame on his face, and bowed to Qin Shuang and said:

"Junior Sister Yue, I'm sorry."

At this time, Qin Shuang was also hesitating in his heart whether to kill all the people in front of him. But just when he was hesitating, he heard the other party apologize. Qin Shuang looked at the other party with a deep look, and the other party looked even more ashamed, and he bowed to Qin Shuang again:

"Goodbye!"

He bent down and picked up his junior brother's body, turned around and left with the other four people, and soon disappeared into the rain.

"It's really a big mess!"

Qin Shuang sighed, bent down and searched the eight Qingshan Sect monks, put all the storage bags on them into the storage ring. She looked up at the sky and saw that the thunder exploded, and her heart moved.

This thunder is much weaker than during the Heavenly Tribulation. He immediately used the Thunder-Sighting Technique to attract the thunder in the clouds, and then used the Iron Body Forging Technique to practice.

"Boom boom boom..."

The thunder in the sky suddenly hangs in one direction, which makes the five people who have just left look over in surprise.

"That's the place we left just now, right?"

"That's right!"

"Do we want to go over and take a look?"

The monk in charge hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Soon, they returned to the place where they fought, and then they looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.

"How could it be...how could it be..."

In their field of vision, Qinshuang was completely shrouded in thunder, and thunders were constantly winding through their bodies. Qinshuang was dancing constantly, and each pose was bent and shaking at an incredible angle. Sometimes it was like a giant dragon lurking, and sometimes it was like a crane dancing and circling.

"She... is refining her body?"

"No wonder that her sword was so fast just now!"

"Let's leave?" A monk's face showed fear.

"Walk!"

The five monks quietly disappeared into the rain again. Qin, who was shrouded in thunder, flashed his eyes, then withdrew his alert eyes and became intoxicated in the cultivation.

The heavy rain lasted for a day. After the rain was clear, Qin Shuang slowly ended her cultivation, and a hint of joy appeared on her face. She knocked her true cultivation to the first level of the Martial God because of her weak seahorse, and finally returned to the second level of the Martial God.

He sacrificed the flying boat and summoned the demon clone Feng Yan again. She entered the demon-suppressing tower and glanced at Feng Ming, who was already at the level of a fifth-level monster, and couldn't help but rub the teeth. With Feng Ming's cultivation speed, he might soon surpass himself? In addition, the wooden clone Yue Wunian, who is now practicing in the sky wall, will surpass himself in the shortest time according to the sky wall.

I am the original body, is this too much pressure?

Maybe the Mu clone may not surpass her so quickly, because her most important job now is to understand the inheritance of talismans. So Qin Shuang glanced at Huo clone Qin Ming and said:

"Don't just spend your time practicing, understand how to refine weapons!"

"Oh, OK!" Feng Ming responded, and then said, "Give me some refining materials."
Chapter completed!