Du Qingchen didn't expect that Hong Yi hadn't forgotten to set a trap for him before he died.
But he didn't care at all.
In his opinion, the Pagoda Palace would definitely not let him go, and Hong Yi's move was simply unnecessary.
But he was still a little unhappy.
It's not a good feeling to be plotted against. Regardless of whether the plot is successful or not, it will always affect your mood.
Hong Yi said: "Am I right?"
Xu Tengfei remained silent. There was no fear in his eyes, only despair.
He must die.
Even if Du Qingchen is killed, he will be punished when he returns and most of them will die.
But now, he was a little moved.
If we could get the treasures on Du Qingchen's body, such as the previous soul palace, his magic talisman technique, his alchemy technique, and his martial arts skills, maybe we could really offset the merit?
At that time, even if you made great contributions to the sect, not only would you not be punished, you might even be rewarded.
He knows very well what kind of person the Palace Master is...
Looking at Du Qingchen, Xu Tengfei said: "Du Qingchen, we in the Futu Palace don't have much hatred against you. How about you and I go to the Futu Palace and you kill our palace master's beloved disciple and kill our Futu Palace's disciples?"
Saint, you have to give our sect an explanation, right? My request is not excessive at all, is it?"
"Do you think I'll agree?"
Du Qingchen asked.
Xu Tengfei said: "I don't want to guess, because if you don't agree, you will declare war with our Pagoda Palace. You look down on us. Aren't we going to hold you responsible for killing the saint?"
"Then you should pursue it."
Du Qingchen said indifferently: "However, we will discuss the matter between us later. I don't want to see him again."
Upon hearing this, Qin Lin in the distance immediately drew his sword.
Although he was seriously injured, he was much stronger than Hong Yi. The latter was now less than 20% of his usual strength and had no chance of escaping.
Chi!
With a flash of sword light, there is no such person as Hong Yi in the world.
dead.
The soul is destroyed.
"Who will fight with me?"
Qi Jun stood up.
He is now in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. He uses fists. At this time, he is also very motivated and wants to show off in front of Du Qingchen.
Qi Jun was also the first person to follow Du Qingchen. He was upright and honest, and he was a martial arts fanatic, so his combat power was also very strong.
Du Qingchen was a little curious and looked at Qi Jun with interest.
He was naturally challenging the only three Immortal Emperor Realm experts on the opposite side.
The three of them looked at each other, but no one came out.
"Your Excellency, we have nothing to do with this matter. We were just deceived by others. We are willing to withdraw."
An old man stood up and clasped his fist towards Du Qingchen very respectfully.
He can distinguish between big and small kings. If he wants to survive today, he can only ask Du Qingchen.
Even though Du Qingchen is only in the Immortal King realm, he is the leader of this group of people.
Qi Jun looked at Du Qingchen, he couldn't express his opinion on this kind of thing.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "How can you be half-hearted? You got the benefits of the Holy Fire Sect and then quit halfway. Isn't that bad? Just now, I remembered that you were planning to attack me in a group."
"We have indeed been hired by the Holy Fire Sect and received their benefits. We can give all the benefits to you."
The old man surrendered and asked for mercy.
Du Qingchen was unmoved: "If I kill you, all your things will be mine. Why should I reconcile with you?"
What else the old man wanted to say, Du Qingchen added: "If you really want to survive, just fight him. If you can beat him, you can leave."
These words made the old man's face change slightly, and a glimmer of hope rose in his eyes.
He didn't have much hope that Du Qingchen would let him go. This is the world of immortality, not the secular world. Everyone who comes out to hang out knows that whoever has a big fist has the right to speak. The weak are there every day.
Being killed by a strong man is a normal thing. Who will reason with you if you can solve the problem with fists? Isn’t it because you are full and full?
"Is this true?"
the old man asked.
Du Qingchen said: "Seriously."
Qi Jun sneered: "Just you? If you can defeat me, I will kill myself on the spot!"
sweat……
This is crazy enough to say.
But he just has crazy skills.
If he couldn't kill these people, he felt that he had been with Du Qingchen for so long, and he would be so ashamed that he would hit the wall.
Qi Jun didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Du Qingchen.
Therefore, he opened his posture and waved: "Come and die."
The old man snorted coldly and stopped talking nonsense. He immediately drew out a long sword and charged towards the Qi army.
A sword thrust out. The old man's cultivation level was not low. Perhaps he had concealed something just now, or perhaps now that it was a matter of life and death, he used all his strength.
Fight for life!
Naturally, it cannot be hidden even a little bit.
As soon as the sword came out, a sword beam slashed towards the Qi army.
The old man is not a swordsman, but his attainments in Taoism are not low either.
An extremely domineering aura suddenly appeared on Qi Jun's body.
He practices domination fist, and the more domineering he is, the more powerful he is.
Over the past few days, he has long been practicing his domineering fist to the level of proficiency, and his domineering spirit has become more and more powerful.
As soon as this domineering aura appeared, the old man frowned slightly and almost knelt down instinctively.
boom!
The terrifying fist intention condensed into a fist light and hit him.
Very domineering and extremely rude.
The sword light was shattered.
Click!
The sword was also broken and turned into ashes.
Qi Jun had already rushed in front of the old man and hit the old man's chest heavily with his fist.
The old man was thrown out like a kite with broken strings. All the bones in his body were almost broken, and there were many cracks in his body. He was dripping with blood, like a bloody man, and blood was still spurting from his mouth.
Thousands of feet away, the old man stopped with a horrified look on his face, teetering on the verge of collapse.
Damn it, is it so strong?
There is absolutely no power to fight back.
The next second, a fist appeared in front of him again.
The old man really couldn't dodge.
Bang!
He was smashed out again. This time, his physical body was directly destroyed in mid-air, and his soul immediately floated out, trying to fly towards the sky.
Unfortunately, the strength of the soul body is less than 20% of his usual strength.
How could Qi Jun let him escape?
The third punch came suddenly again.
boom!
The old man was punched to death and his soul dissipated.
Dead!
Defeated a mid-stage Immortal Emperor with three punches.
Qi Jun returned to his original position.
Today is for everyone to come out to practice in actual combat, but it is better to say that it is an opportunity for Du Qingchen to review and let him see everyone's combat prowess.
Facts have proven that they are all very strong.
Anyway, Qin Lin and Qi Jun are quite strong, at the same level, and they can resolve the battle within three moves.
Qi Jun knew that the time for his performance had passed, so he stopped taking action.
Also leave some opportunities for your companions.
It's not easy to attract hatred.
Du Qingchen nodded with satisfaction.
good.
At this time, Li Yuanqiang stood up and said to the remaining two people: "How about you two come together? If you can beat me, you can leave. If I lose, I will punish myself on the spot!"