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Chapter 843 Inner Sect Shock

Vulnerable!

The four words were like a final blow, completely leaving Changliu unable to stand up.

Changliu's face was full of disbelief, and he looked at Qin Xuan in despair.

too strong!

It is clear that the other party is only a high-grade golden elixir, but he is half a step into a god, but it is as if he is destroying everything.

"How is it possible! How could Senior Brother Changliu be defeated?"

Chang Yan murmured, her face full of disbelief.

The sect disciples inside and outside the field were all shocked. Chang Liu, one of the top five disciples in the inner sect’s Golden Core Realm, was defeated like this?

Destroyed and destroyed, it seems as if there is no resistance.

Qin Xuan looked at Chang Liu calmly, "Are you still dissatisfied?"

Changliu's face was pale, his body was shaking violently, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a little trauma. I haven't lost yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan had already stepped forward, and his purple thunder palm swept out.

boom!

There was a loud noise, purple thunder spread to the surroundings, and huge purple palm prints pressed down directly.

Changliu immediately coughed up blood again under this palm print.

This time, he was more seriously injured and his face turned pale.

"Are you still not convinced?"

Qin Xuan stood calmly, overlooking the long willow tree.

"you……"

Changliu roared angrily, and suddenly, the seventh-grade magic weapon Smoke Cloud Jade flew over, trying to cover Qin Xuan.

Hundreds of seventh-grade spiritual crystals were a huge fortune that he could never afford to lose.

The moment he used his magic power, Qin Xuan had already stepped forward again and suddenly landed his palm.

Before the Yanyun Jade fell, it was already on the verge of collapse, and Changliu suddenly spurted blood.

This time, his whole body was almost paralyzed and he couldn't even lift a trace of strength.

"Now that things have come to this, you are still so overestimating your capabilities!" Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "I ask you for the last time, I will not show mercy with the next palm!"

"Today you are defeated..."

Qin Xuan looked as usual and slowly spit out the numbers, "Are you dissatisfied?"

As soon as the sound fell, the entire Lundao Peak seemed to be shaken.

There was no trace of blood on Chang Liu's face anymore, and there were purple thunder arcs dancing on his Tianyun Sect clothes.

All the magic power in his body was destroyed by Qin Xuan, and his body could not even move at all.

Facing Qin Xuan, only at this moment did Chang Liu realize how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

The entire Lundao Peak suddenly became deathly silent, Changliu's body was crouched, and in the end, he could no longer raise his head.

"Chang Liu, be convinced!"

It was just four words, but Changliu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, as if he was mourning for his heir.

Qin Xuan glanced at Changliu lightly and said, "A hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals will be sent to Ni Peak. If it's too late, I will personally go to Mu Peak to find Senior Brother Liu Mu!"

As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuanzi walked with his hands behind his back in the eyes of many disciples.

Under the stone platform, Chang Yan's eyes flickered, looking at Qin Xuan, and murmured in a low voice, "Master really took in a monster!"

Then, smelling of alcohol, she walked up to Qin Xuan with a smile and said, "Junior brother, a hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals, this is a huge wealth! I think junior brother can't spend it by himself, so why not borrow some from senior sister...

"

Qin Xuan looked at his senior sister indifferently and smiled softly, "Senior sister, with your strength, these hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals should be nothing, right?"

His eyes were dull, but Chang Yan's delicate body trembled, and even the alcohol in his eyes seemed to have disappeared a lot.

In these calm eyes, Chang Yan felt that his whole body was being seen through, and the golden elixir in his body was unreservedly exposed under these eyes that were as calm as water.

Suddenly, Chang Yan became extremely alert and looked at Qin Xuan's faint smile.

"I won't borrow it anymore, I won't borrow it anymore, you stingy man

Junior Brother!" Chang Yan smiled and walked down the mountain with the wine gourd in hand.

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, smiled faintly.

This senior sister of mine is much stronger than he was in his previous life.

After the waves calmed down, Qin Xuan himself put his hands down and left calmly amid the awed gazes of the disciples.



The battle on Daofeng quickly spread throughout the entire Tianyun Nine Mountains.

Countless disciples of the Inner and Outer Sect were dumbfounded and found it difficult to believe this fact.

"What? Senior Brother Changliu actually lost, to that newbie Changqing?"

"How is that possible! Isn't that Changqing a top-grade golden elixir? Senior Brother Changliu has mastered the golden elixir!"

"It is said that Senior Brother Changliu even used the seventh-grade Yanyun Jade, but Senior Uncle Changqing defeated him easily!"

The disciples of Tianyun Sect's Golden Pill and Qi Refining Realm were all trembling with shock.

At this moment, inside Mu Feng.

Changliu looked pale and fell to his knees.

Liu Mu sat upright, looking at Chang Liu who was kneeling on the ground.

"Who allowed you to stir up trouble?" Liu Mu's voice was cold, "Chang Liu, you are the most outstanding disciple in the Golden Core Realm under my command, and you have hundreds of seventh-grade spiritual crystals. What a generous gesture!"

"Do you think that all the golden elixir monks in this world are inferior to you? You don't even know the opponent's strength, so you just bet on the battle at Lundao Peak?"

Changliu lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

Liu Mu's expression became even colder, "Go to the edge of the forbidden land, and don't come back until you enter the realm of transformation. I will return your hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals for you."

"If you ever lose face as a teacher and lose face as Mu Feng, don't blame me for being cruel and expelling you from Tianyun Sect!"

Tianyun Nine Mountains, inside Hanfeng.

A slightly thin middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Tianyun Nine Mountains and the Tianyun Sacred Tree.

"Changliu, defeated?"

"Yes, Master!" A great cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm lowered his head with awe on his face. He slowly took out a storage bag, "Uncle Liu Mu has sent hundreds of seventh-grade spiritual crystals to repay Chang Liu!"

Liu Han never even glanced at the storage bag, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Evergreen!"

"What an evergreen!"

His eyes were slightly gloomy. He paved the way for Mu Qi and ended up making wedding clothes for others.

How dare a mere golden elixir monk ruin his good deeds.

Liu Han's eyes were indifferent, and he did not accept the storage bag, but said calmly: "Give these hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals to Changyun!"

"That good-for-nothing Changliu can't even defeat a new Golden Elixir cultivator, huh!"

Liuhan slowly withdrew his gaze and returned to the depths of Hanfeng.

In Ni Peak, Qin Xuan set up his residence and sat in the training room on this floor.

His eyes were calm, he looked at the three seventh-grade Desolate Blood Pills in his hand, and shook his head slightly.

Just a hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals are not enough for him to quench his thirst. If he wants to let all the seven hundred and twenty gold leaves in his body enter the nine-inch perfection, or even the ten-inch perfection, the forbidden state of jealousy, what is needed

There are more than a thousand Wild Blood Pills?

However, Qin Xuan knew the principle of accumulation and accumulation, so he put the three Desolate Blood Pills into the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan began to practice with his eyes closed.

Ni Peak has a special location among the Nine Mountains of Tianyun. It is close to the Tianyun Divine Tree. There is a fourth-grade spiritual vein underneath it, and there are countless spiritual reunion formations. Cultivating on this peak is better than Qin Xuan in Longchi.

, and the Tongbao Pavilion Quiet Room, I don’t know how far it will go.

This is the foundation of the great sect. This spiritual vein alone is beyond the reach of thousands of sects in the Northern Wilderness.

Since Qin Xuan began to practice, suddenly, the whole Ni Peak was changing. The spiritual energy almost turned into white pythons. If white pythons rushed towards Qin Xuan's residence, this kind of cultivation vision was like drinking on a big rock.

Even if you smoke for a long time, your color will suddenly change.

Chang Yan held the wine gourd and looked at the strange phenomenon of the neon peak, his pupils trembling slightly.

She burped, smelling of alcohol.

On the Ni Peak, a slightly vague voice sounded.

"monster!"


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