"Maybe they really think you died in the Blood Witch tribe."
Zi Yuanying said.
"Have you noticed that there seems to be one person missing here?"
Ye Wenchan's mental power is so huge. There are three thousand people from the seven major sects coming this time, and they are all within his mental range at this moment.
Even the four geniuses on the luxurious spaceship high in the sky are no exception.
"Who's missing?"
Zi Yuanying asked in surprise.
"Yuan Jing!"
Ye Wenchan tapped his fingers slightly: "That day in Yin Mo Ridge, this woman provoked her again and again, but I didn't pay attention to her. This time the seven major sects gather again, it is very likely that it was her idea."
"In other words, it's a conspiracy!"
The corners of Ye Wenchan's lips curled up slightly: "What a pity, she made the wrong calculation."
Those who are destined to turn all disadvantages into favorable conditions are unstoppable!
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Over the Demon Slaughter City, Song Qing came to Ren Buhui and chuckled at Ren Buhui: "Senior Brother Ren, I'm here to fight with you."
Ren Buhui nodded: "Come on, I also want to experience the special features of Senior Brother of Demon Slayer City."
Song Qing quickly shook his head and said: "In Demon Slaying City, I am just a registered disciple, not even an outer disciple. Senior Brother Ren, please don't try to undermine me. I, the Sixth Senior Brother of Demon Slaying City, am the real genius.
In front of him, I am nothing."
Song Qing's words immediately aroused the contempt of the hundreds of white-clothed people behind him.
This guy is so shameless, he hits him as hard as he wants, and he even flatters his sixth senior brother.
By the way, why didn't you wait for me for this opportunity to flatter you?
Chu Tian's face twitched from behind: "Song Qing, if you want to be shameless, Sixth Senior Brother is not the peerless genius. He is the leader among the peerless geniuses. If you can't speak, hurry up and get down."
Song Qing rolled her eyes at Chu Tian: "Go, go, let's go, you are really capable, can it be my turn to stand here?"
Then he turned to Ren Buhui and said, "Senior Brother Ren, these grandsons are almost red-eyed, how about we save time?"
Ren Buhui rolled his eyes, what do you disciples of Demon Slaughter City look like? Have you grown to such an extent?
However, he was still patient: "Okay, you take action!"
"Well, senior brother Ren, be careful."
After speaking, Song Qing patted the storage bag.
When Ren Buhui saw Song Qing's action, he immediately raised his attention and filled his legs with vitality, preparing to make evasive movements.
What Ren Buhui didn't expect was that Song Qing actually took out a coir raincoat from his storage bag!
This raincoat is in tatters and looks like it is made of straw.
Song Qing just put this shabby raincoat on his body, and then smiled mischievously: "Senior Brother Ren, I'm here!"
After saying that, he took a lunge, raised his hand, and slapped Ren Buhui on the face.
This slap was light and light, and obviously no vitality was used. It was just an ordinary slap.
But the movements are exactly the same as those Ye Wenchan used to do.
"Is this a clever move by Mr. Six of Demon Slayer City? Just in time, I also want to feel how terrifying this slap is."
At this moment, this iconic slapping action has become a nightmare in the eyes of the seven major sects, like a peerless martial arts existence.
Seeing this slap fall, almost everyone will subconsciously think of Ye Wenchan.
Above Ren Buhui's head, a pair of huge blood-colored wings appeared.
The wings are like cattail leaves, one on each side, and Ren Buhui is like a cocoon in the pair of wings.
His hands spread out, as if the cattail leaf fan was threaded through his palms. The power of the sun and the moon flowed between Ren Buhui's eyebrows and between his hands. He tried, stretched out his hand, and faced Song Qing's slap.
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What Ren Buhui didn't expect was that when Song Qing saw Ren Buhui's actions, he suddenly retracted his hand, then puffed out his chest and rushed towards Ren Buhui's palm.
This is purely a gesture of stretching out one's neck and letting others chop it.
And it was done blatantly.
"good!"
When Zuo Fu saw this scene, his expression was filled with excitement.
"Good opportunity!"
Wan Dharma Crowd also took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire: "Elder Meng, this is your chance to show your face in the Floating Disc Valley!"
Meng Nanyuan's face turned dark, and he cursed in his heart, "If you show your face, your whole family will show their faces."
"Song Qing...you!"
Ren Buhui was greatly surprised.
This was the first time he had encountered this kind of play with the door wide open.
At this moment, he only needs to slap his hand down to hit Song Qing on the chest and seriously injure Song Qing.
Is there some conspiracy?
Ren Buhui wanted to shrink his hand, but behind him, the elders and protectors of the seven major sects were watching.
If he withholds his hand in front of these people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain.
Having no other choice, Ren Buhui gritted his teeth, went all out, and punched Song Qing in the chest.
"Well done!"
To Ren Buhui's surprise, Song Qing not only did not dodge, but even stretched out his arms, allowing Ren Buhui to hit him.
However, Ren Buhui's fist hit Song Qing's raincoat, and the power of his fist was immediately neutralized by the raincoat Song Qing was wearing.
It's like a punch hitting cotton with no ripples.
"Um?"
Ren Buhui was stunned for a moment, looking at the tattered raincoat Song Qing was wearing in shock, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You shabby clothes."
"Not broken, not broken!"
Song Qing smiled. This coir raincoat was made by Taoist Xumi, a powerful weapon that could allow him to penetrate the boundary wall and pass through the Broken Star Belt.
Not even the broken stars in the universe can do anything with this coir raincoat, let alone Ren Buhui's mere punch.
Moreover, after Ye Wenchan arrived, the coir raincoat was reinforced. Now it not only has defensive capabilities, but also has the ability to absorb the opponent's vitality.
As for the coir raincoat now, let alone the sun-chasing realm, even Zuo Fu of the divine realm might not be able to destroy it.
Ren Buhui's fist hit him, just like scratching an itch, and Song Qing didn't notice it at all!
This is also the reason why Ye Wenchan asked Song Qing to come out to fight Ren Buhui.
With the strength of Ren Buhui, who is in the first stage of Zhuri Realm, whether Song Qing or Chu Tian takes action, it will be a fierce battle, and it is even possible for both sides to lose.
But wearing this coir raincoat, Song Qing was like a human shield. No one present could kill Song Qing wearing the coir raincoat.
"Senior Brother Ren, your strength is a bit weak. Increase your strength! It's not pleasurable enough!"
Song Qing chuckled and reminded Ren Buhui.
"Your clothes!"
Ren Buhui had already discovered that there was something wrong with Song Qing's clothes, and with Song Qing's reminder, he stopped trying. The energy of the Chasing Sun Realm was in full bloom, and his whole body was shining brightly at this moment, like a blazing, dazzling sun.
Anyone can see that at this moment, Ren Buhui has already used all his strength to eat.
"It's not quite good yet, Senior Brother Ren, if you increase your strength, it won't be enough at all!"
Song Qing was talking happily, her whole body covered by the ragged coir raincoat, without any burden.
At this time, everyone was staring at this scene with their mouths open, including the four geniuses on the luxurious spaceship.