"Who do you think you are, you dare to be equal to us?"
The head of Shenyu Sect snorted disdainfully. ""
"first!"
Qin Chao lit a cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and then said, "I don't know anyone called a ghost mother. I only know one person, her name is Lu Meijuan. The reason why I came here is because of the ghost mother."
This person named Lu Meijuan has a lot of face. As for the ghost mother and so on, I don’t know who she loves!”
"you!"
Huangfu Yingruo was so angry that she frowned, and she subconsciously wanted to throw blood at him to punish this man who spoke rudely.
But at this time, a hand gently placed on her shoulder. The hand carried a cold breath, which seemed to directly freeze her heart. Huangfu Yingruo trembled all over and did not dare to move.
But when she looked around, there was no one around.
So weird!
Who is it! Could it be someone from the Tianyin Sect!
Impossible, they were on the same front as him, how could they help the Qin Dynasty.
Who is it...
"Secondly, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this!"
"You are presumptuous!"
The head of the Shenyu Sect was furious. This was the first person in many years who dared to talk to him like this!
Even if you are a ghost mother, you must have some respect when talking to him!
But how dare this kid be so presumptuous with me!
If you don't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know how high the sky is and how terrifying the eight ancient gates are!
"How about it? I'm so presumptuous. What do you do to me?"
After the Qin Dynasty learned that the great masters of the eight ancient sects did not dare to leave the barrier at will, they became more relaxed.
I know you guys can't get out, I'll be so angry with you!
Let you show off!
"If you have the ability, come out and bite me! Come on!"
Qin Chao raised his fingers in the mirror and was so angry that the head of Shenyu Sect wanted to die.
"Do you think I can't do anything to you? You are a small Rakshasa, but you are rebelling against heaven!"
The leader of the Shenyu Sect immediately shouted, "Ze Yang, go teach him a lesson and slap him twice in the mouth to teach him how to remember!"
"Here……"
Zhang Zeyang couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of the scene where he was beaten up by Qin Chao.
"Go if you are told to go. Do you want to disobey the master's order?"
The head of the Shenyu Sect didn't know that his disciples had been defeated before, and Zhang Zeyang never mentioned it, so he just urged him.
"Master, I, I..."
"What are you doing? Are you going to make me angry to death?"
The head of the Shenyu Sect cursed angrily.
"Oh, oh, oh, please keep your voice down."
Qin Chao pressed his hand down, "Don't scare the child, Zhang Zeyang is also your disciple, so you just have to watch him die."
"Death? Hahaha!"
The leader of the Shenyu Sect laughed loudly, "Do you know what the Eight Ancient Sects are? Do you know what realm my disciple is in! Meat Immortal Stage, Meat Immortal Stage, do you understand! This is the realm you have dreamed of all your life!"
What level can you, the so-called sect master, have, a golden body, and a thunder calamity? You who don’t know what the power of immortality is, are just frogs in the well! You really treat yourself like a dish!"
Qin Chao listened to him while smoking and thought what this guy said was really interesting.
"Zeyang, let him know what it means to be powerful! You are already in the realm of Meat Immortal, are you afraid of the leader of a small sect! Go quickly, don't embarrass our Shenyu Sect!"
That Zhang Zeyang said in his heart, Master, Master, if I go up and get beaten up by Fatty, it will be an embarrassment to our Shenyu Sect!
"Go quickly! You dare to disobey the master's order! Be careful, I will expel you from the master!"
The head of Shenyu Sect shouted loudly.
Zhang Zeyang has no choice but to do it. The boss has said so, so he has to bite the bullet and go ahead.
"The ghosts and gods come out!"
He had no choice but to come up and release his ghosts and gods, "Ingenuity!"
A white figure flashed out and then sank into his body.
This is Zhang Zeyang's ghost, a speed-type ghost.
"Have you been possessed by ghosts since you came up?"
People from other sects couldn't help but mutter, "This Zeyang is really cautious."
"Grandma's, she possesses you as soon as she comes up. It's really embarrassing for the sect!"
The head of Shenyu Sect couldn't help but blame.
"You...fuck..."
He was about to curse a few words, but suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Because Zhang Zeyang's body disappeared into the air instantly, he should have launched an attack on Qin Chao.
At this time, Qin Chao did not move, but the woman behind him moved.
The woman stretched out a hand and shook it.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Zeyang's body appeared out of thin air, spun around in the air several times, and finally fell onto the table with a thud.
There are also five finger prints clearly visible on the right side of his face.
"How can this be!"
People from almost all sects couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The head of the Shenyu Sect was even more surprised. He knew how fast Zhang Zeyang was.
The woman opposite, who looked ordinary, slapped him directly on the mouth?
What kind of judgment is that!
Or is it that the other party's cultivation level has reached a certain level?
How could it be! The other party was just a member of a small sect, how could he possibly keep up with his own disciples!
None of this feels real!
The most painful and sad person is none other than Zhang Zeyang.
This is a sect full of beauties.
Seeing that he fell on the table, the female disciples around him were clearly snickering, right?
Mahler Gobi, they all said they didn’t want to get involved, but the leader of the gang, he urged him to do it!
This time it was great. Before Qin Chao's Mao touched him, he was slapped in the mouth!
It's over, I'll throw my face into the pit.
I no longer have the shame to go out to party!
We are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but we are afraid of leaders who are like pigs.
So sad!
"Disgrace yourself."
Qin Chao blew a smoke ring towards Zhang Zeyang who was lying there.
Woohoo, you think I want to humiliate myself!
Isn’t it the leader’s decision?
Zhang Zeyang wanted to cry but had no tears.
But the subordinate’s life will be damned!
It’s true that the leader’s words will make his subordinates miserable!
I treat the sect like my first love, and the sect has abused me thousands of times!
So fucked!
What kind of world is this!
Just when Zhang Zeyang was complaining that the world was unfair, the head of the Shenyu Sect was so angry that he was about to run away.
A disciple of my own sect went up to teach the other person a lesson, but as soon as they met, he was photographed!
What the hell is going on!
"Zhang Zeyang, have you practiced your cultivation on dogs?"
He was so angry that he cursed loudly.
Zhang Zeyang really wanted to curse back.
Fuck, if you can, jump out of the mirror yourself!
If you are numb, just know how to call me!
I am your dog!
Do you want me to call you twice?
Just when he was depressed, the master of the Immortal Killing Pavilion suddenly spoke.
"What a skill, no wonder the ghost mother wants to invite you here. Zixu, go up and test his strength!"
"yes!"
The disciple who was carrying a big sword immediately stood up.
The disciple looked very young and said to Qin Chao.
"Master Qin, you are polite. I am Hou Zixu, the long sword disciple of Taoist Dragon and Tiger of Immortal Slaughter Pavilion. I am not talented, so I came here to ask for advice. I am rude!"
As he spoke, he turned over his hand and pulled out his golden sword from behind, saying that this was a sword, rather than a gold-plated dragon body, with the dragon's tail pointing directly at the Qin Dynasty.
"This man is a disciple of Taoist Master Longhu of Immortal Slaughter Pavilion."
Before taking action, Xuanyuan Yingji told Qin Chao through a secret message, "The Immortal Killing Pavilion has a total of eight people, and it has always been composed of eight people. They do not increase the number of people, and they only accept one disciple per person. This
The sword in Hou Zixu's hand is actually an imitation of the Dragon and Tiger Sword, and its power is less than one-tenth."
"I see……"
Qin Chao nodded, Immortal Slaughter Pavilion is really an interesting place, there are only eight people there all the time!
"Please enlighten me!"
Hou Zixu was still very polite. After he finished speaking, he immediately swung his sword.
The sword in his hand instantly turned into a long golden dragon, spinning around the hall several times, and finally suddenly fell towards Qin Chao.
"Dragon Flash!"
As Hou Zixu shouted loudly, the golden dragon rushed towards Qin Chao, as if it wanted to devour him.
That momentum was very fierce.
Qin Chao, who was sitting on the chair, immediately felt a powerful immortal power hitting his face!
This power is enough to reach the Golden Immortal stage!
Good guy, although he is only a disciple of Taoist Longhu, his strength is really not weak! He is on the same level as Han Yuze!
If you don't enter the Nine Dragon Armor to strengthen yourself, it seems that you won't be able to defeat him!
But it doesn't matter, he has a top-notch bodyguard behind him!
"boom!"
At the moment when the golden dragon was about to fall, Xuanyuan Yingji suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the golden dragon's head, and then pinched it casually.
With the golden light shining, the entire golden dragon exploded into pieces and was completely gone.
Hou Zixu seemed slightly surprised, but he did not delay his attack rhythm because of his surprise.
In an instant, he appeared on the table, standing in front of Qin Chao.
At the same time, the right palm stretched out from the sleeve.
There, he was holding a small silver dagger.
"Tiger roars!"
A silver tiger suddenly pounced out, biting Qin Chao's neck with a huge roar.
This is his special move, and no one else can dodge it.
Even his master, Taoist Longhu, praised this move very much.
He is just the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, so defeating him with this move is simply a waste!
In his eyes, Qin Chao should have been lying on the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy.
"when!"
But at this time, the delicate woman behind stretched out a finger and blocked her silver sword with only a slender index finger!
The tiger's roar was intercepted and dissipated in the air.
This time, Hou Zixu was really stunned.
"The swordsmanship is pretty good. Go back and tell your master that you can go back to the furnace and forge it again."
As she spoke, Xuanyuan Yingji's lips curved into a slight smile.
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