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Chapter 1592 You are not worthy enough to let me draw my sword

 Feng Xiatian cried in her heart, Qingxi and I are indeed the best in the world!

"Qing Xi, and me." Xiao Yutang couldn't help but remind him.

When he was in the Jiuli Mingxu Realm, he was accidentally ignored by Chi Wanqiu and Gongye Ruoyun. Sometimes he was standing next to Gu Qingxi, but others were blind and couldn't see him.

This made him, as a direct descendant of the Xiao family, extremely embarrassed. His heart was about to be riddled with holes by the vulgar eyes of the mother and son, who only looked at the appearance but not the inner self.

Now that he finally returned to Tiancang Continent, but was ignored by Gu Qingxi several times, Xiao Yutang really couldn't bear it.

Now that he has been promoted to God Transformation, he is also a demon sword cultivator. I dare not say that it is not easy to deal with one or two sword cultivators of the same level in Tianxing Sect. Xiao Yutang can't wait to prove his existence.

"Don't cause trouble. You don't need to take action today. Let's go and rest." Gu Qingxi poured a basin of cold water on his head without mercy, and reminded him by the way: "Don't forget your identity."

With Xiao Yutang's strength, it is indeed not difficult to deal with Wei Changqing and others, but he is from a demon cultivator family, and rashly attacking people from the Immortal Sect will make things more complicated.

If things get serious, it won't end well for her.

Moreover, this was Shen Mengli's former residence. Although she wanted to visit and remember her old friend, she didn't want to make a fuss about it and make it known to the whole world, turning this pure place into a tourist destination.

Xiao Yutang was immediately awakened by this basin of cold water. He also knew that his status was too special, and the status of the other party's Tianpin Immortal Sect was equally extraordinary, so it was indeed inappropriate for him to take action.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, it may trigger a life-and-death battle between the Xiao family and the Tianxing Sect, and eventually turn into a battle between the Demonic Way and the Immortal Sect.

In that case, no one knows how many monks died unexpectedly, and how many civilians were displaced by misfortunes. Tiancang Continent had finally had peace for thousands of years, and he did not want to become a criminal in history and be infamous for thousands of years.

After wanting to understand this, Xiao Yutang did not argue, but gave Gu Qingxi a resentful look, and silently stepped back with endless loss and sadness.

"Qingxi, is it really unnecessary for Mr. Xiao to take action?" Seeing Gu Qingxi persuade Xiao Yutang to retreat, Feng Xiatian couldn't help but feel a little worried.

When he first met Gu Qingxi, he was pleasantly surprised and moved. But now that he gradually calmed down, he realized that he was happy too early.

He didn't know that Gu Qingxi had broken the restriction and had backlash. Not only had she been promoted to the form of a god, but she had also reached the pinnacle of the form of a god overnight. He thought that she was still the Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

So when he thought about it, even if Gu Qingxi's true combat power far exceeded his cultivation level, he still wouldn't be able to defeat three transformed gods plus dozens of Nascent Souls.

If Xiao Yutang comes to help, there may be some hope. Feng Xiantian knows Xiao Yutang and knows that this guy is very powerful and a member of the demonic path. He can be stronger than ordinary immortal monks of the same level when he attacks.

Who would have known that Qing Xi actually rejected Xiao Yutang's kindness.

Not to mention Feng Xiatian, Wei Changqing and others were stunned when they heard Gu Qingxi's words.

A young girl who dares to be an enemy of their Tianxing Sect, but she doesn't even ask for help. Where does she have such courage?

Even if their Tianxing Sect has declined a bit in recent years and their strength is no longer what it used to be, it's not something that a little girl like her dares to look down upon, right?

"No need, I am enough." Of course Gu Qingxi knew what Feng Xiatian was worried about and said confidently.

Although Feng Xiantian was still full of doubts, he immediately felt relieved when he saw the usual confidence and calmness on her face.

"It's okay. If there are too many people, I'm afraid they will be beaten to death. They are just a little greedy and are pretty good to Yuhan. There is no need to form a deadly grudge." Feng Xiatian subconsciously held his chin in thought.

This sentence came out.

Who said that only Long Zaiye and Xiao Yutang are fans of brain-dead fans? Judging from this unreserved trust in Gu Qingxi for no reason, Feng Xiantian has already entered the ranks of fans of brain-dead fans a long time ago - two

It's been so long.

What, what is he talking about? If there are too many people, he is afraid of beating us to death, but he is not afraid of the strong wind blowing his tongue?

After hearing Gu Qingxi's words, Wei Changqing and others felt that this little girl simply didn't know the heights of the world. Then they heard Feng Xiantian speak so arrogantly, and then they realized that Gu Qingxi was still humble, and Feng Xiantian was the one.

I really don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is.

Angry, they were really angry now.

"Damn girl, I, Wei Chengyou, will not kill the nameless people with my sword. What is your name?" Wei Chengyou asked angrily.

"Gu Qingxi." Gu Qingxi said.

Gu Qingxi? I ​​seem to have heard someone say this. Who is it? Wei Chengyou thought it sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, after today, even if this little girl does not die, her cultivation will be completely useless and she will be far away from the path of cultivation. There is no need for him to care about her identity.

"Gu Qingxi, draw your sword." Wei Chengyou shouted sharply.

"No need." Gu Qingxi said.

It's just a Nascent Soul Dzogchen. She can be killed with one slap. Drawing a sword is too bullying. Even she feels embarrassed if word spreads about it.

"What's wrong, are you scared now? I thought you were so courageous that you didn't even look down on my Tianxing Sect, a top-grade immortal sect. You've been making trouble for a long time, but you don't even have the courage to draw your sword."

Wei Chengyou obviously misunderstood what Gu Qingxi meant. Seeing that she refused to draw her sword, he thought she didn't dare to take action. He raised his head and glanced at her, saying contemptuously.

"No, you are wrong. What I mean is that you are not worthy enough to let me draw my sword, so just do it." Gu Qingxi shook her head, feeling sorry for the stupid arrogance of the Wei family disciples of Tianxing Sect again.

For a mere Nascent Soul Dzogchen to be so arrogant, it is no longer a question of character, but a question of IQ.

"Gu Qingxi, you asked for this, you asked for it!" Wei Chengyou was so angry that his face began to twist.

Without further words, he jumped up and rushed towards Gu Qingxi.

"Wei Chengyou, stop!" At this moment, a beautiful figure flew towards him with a flying sword on his feet, and he shouted when he saw it.

Di Feixue, why is she here too? Hearing the voice, Gu Qingxi knew who it was. She turned around and saw Di Feixue's beautiful face full of care and anger.

Wei Chengyou also saw Di Feixue, but he couldn't stop in his anger. He just pretended that he didn't hear anything and continued to slash at Gu Qingxi with his sword.

"Wei Chengyou, you are seeking death!" Di Feixue was extremely angry when she saw this. Before anyone arrived, a sword light was swung into the air.

"Boom" Two sword lights met in the air and made a loud noise.

Wei Chengyou groaned, vomited blood and flew out. He flew several feet away before hitting the ground heavily.


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