The third thousand three hundred and eighth chapter give me patience
The place was completely silent. Many people's eyes widened with eyes almost flying out of their sockets. They couldn't believe what they saw.
This is the Immortal King. The legendary and extremely powerful Immortal King, who stands at the top of all the immortals in Qingwei Tian, was defeated in one move.
Then again, how powerful must the sect leader in front of you be?
After a brief silence, cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami suddenly sounded, and the entire Flowing Light Sword Sect was excited for their own sect.
In the past, the sect leader rarely showed up, and they didn't know each other deeply.
Now I have truly seen what a real strong person is and what is the most powerful existence in the entire sect.
An arrow pierced Lu Gongming's right chest, and he flew backwards for dozens of feet. A mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing his gray beard red.
At this time, he looked at Gong Qingxuan again, his eyes full of shock and fear.
Wasn't her soul injured? Wasn't she supposed to be weaker than him? How could she be so strong?
Before coming, he thought that with his own strength, he could trample the Flowing Light Sword Sect under his feet, but he never expected that he could not even block a single move.
Ling Jiang and Gong Cang next to them were even more like this. They originally thought that the sect master had already stood at the top of the Lower Heaven Realm, but they didn't expect that they were so far behind compared to other sect masters.
Ye Bufan was also filled with horror. He had an intuition that the current sect master seemed to be much stronger than before.
I don’t know whether it was the hidden strength before or the new improvement now.
All in all, Gong Qingxuan only used one sword move and completely shocked the entire audience.
Her voice was cold: "Just because you want to threaten my disciples, you're still far from it."
There was blood on the corner of Lu Gongming's mouth, and he was full of reluctance, but he had no choice. This is the last word in the fairy world, and if you don't have strength, you have no right to speak.
"What if I'm added to the mix?"
An old voice came from mid-air, and then a huge pressure filled the entire place.
Everyone was shocked, this was another Immortal King.
Looking up, he saw seven or eight figures rushing from a distance, arriving in front of the mountain gate of Liuguang Sword Sect in an instant.
The leader was a tall, middle-aged man with extremely sharp eyes. He stood there like an unsheathed sword, with a formidable aura.
Tang Jianchen, the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, is a strong man in the middle stage of the Immortal King.
Next to him is an old man in black. He was the grandfather of Qu Changhe, the father of Qu Shang, and the great elder of the middle sect, Qu Chengkun.
The aura on his body is powerful. Although he is not an Immortal King, he has reached the peak of Daluo Immortal.
Behind the two of them were five powerful men from the sects, all of whom had the cultivation level of Daluo Immortal.
"Sect Master Tang, what are you doing in our Liuguang Sword Sect?"
Although they come from different heavens, they are both top sects. Gong Qingxuan once met Tang Jianchen.
But it was just a meeting, there was no friendship at all.
"I'm here to collect debt from your Liuguang Sword Sect."
Tang Jianchen said, "Someone killed my disciples Qu Shang and Qu Changhe of the Ancient Sword Sect in Donghuatian before.
At first I thought it was someone who dared to touch my disciples because of the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, but later I found out that it was actually someone from your Liuguang Sword Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Chengkun shouted aggressively next to him: "Who is Ye Bufan, stand up for me!"
"this……"
After the two people said these words, the expressions of everyone in the Liuguang Sword Sect changed.
Unexpectedly, the reason why the Ancient Sword Sect is so powerful now is actually because of Ye Bufan, the sect leader's direct descendant is indeed extraordinary, and every time he leaves the sect, he will cause huge troubles.
And each time it got bigger, more and more powerful people came, and this time it actually provoked two Immortal Kings.
I really can’t imagine how a disciple with only the strength of the Great Yi Immortal could have such powerful destructive power?
"Shut up, it's not your turn to yell at Five and Six in front of my Flowing Light Sword Sect!"
Before Ye Bufan could speak, a powerful aura erupted from Gong Qingxuan.
Just this momentum made Qu Chengkun fall back repeatedly, his face turned pale. In the end, Tang Jianchen helped him block the pressure.
"Gong Qingxuan, what are you going to do? Your disciples killed my son and my grandson. Are you trying to protect yourself?"
"That's right, I'm here to protect you!"
Gong Qingxuan said calmly, "Ye Bufan is my direct disciple. If he kills your son, your son deserves to die. If he kills your grandson, your grandson deserves to die. There is nothing to complain about!"
After saying these words, everyone in the Flowing Light Sword Sect was shocked. Did the sect leader pamper this direct disciple too much?
He didn't even give in when facing the two immortal kings, and he didn't even say a word of blame.
"you……"
Qu Chengkun gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was not strong enough.
Faced with the absolute disparity in strength, even though he had a murderous intention in his heart, he could only endure it.
Facing a powerful Immortal King, as long as he dares to act rashly, he may soon be dead and disfigured.
Tang Jianchen took a step forward, his voice cold.
"Mr. Palace, don't you think you are too domineering?"
"Is there any? If so, just bear with it!"
Gong Qingxuan's voice was calm, but it revealed endless domineering power.
Ye Bufan secretly sighed in his heart that his master was really domineering.
Everyone in the Flowing Light Sword Sect also secretly clicked their tongues, their sect leader is really domineering.
After all, the other party is also an Immortal King, and now he seems to be much more powerful than Lu Gongming just now.
Tang Jianchen frowned slightly, and the situation in front of him was obviously beyond his expectation.
After receiving the news of the death of Qu Shang and Qu Changhe, such a trivial matter was not enough to make him take action at first, but when he heard that the other party had obtained the inheritance of Jianlu, he suddenly felt greedy in his heart.
I came all the way and searched everywhere for Ye Bufan's whereabouts, hoping to capture him before returning to the Flowing Light Sword Sect, but it was still a step too late.
I originally thought that Gong Qingxuan would have to give some face, at least some compensation, if she came forward in person.
As long as they can negotiate, he will take the opportunity to ask the other party for the inheritance of the No. 1 Sword Immortal.
But the current situation was so different from what was expected. Gong Qingxuan was so tough that he was almost overbearing. He had no intention of handing over his disciple, and there was no room for negotiation.
But he is still not willing to give up the inheritance of the First Sword Immortal. Moreover, the arrow is on the string, and he cannot retreat at this time. Otherwise, where will the reputation of the Ancient Sword Sect be put?
"You are domineering and arrogant enough, but I don't know if you have the strength."
Tang Jianchen flipped his wrist, and a giant bronze sword appeared in his palm.
He was originally born to be extremely majestic, but now holding a huge sword, he was like a god descending from the earth, with overwhelming momentum.
Endless pressure swept across all directions, forcing everyone present to retreat.
With a sword in hand, the whole person becomes more and more imposing.
"I'll give you one last chance to hand over Ye Bufan. You can still finish what you did today, otherwise I will use my sword and there will be no more Liuguang Sword Sect in the future."
"So much nonsense!"
Gong Qingxuan raised her hand and waved, and a huge sword light appeared in the air again, and then quickly compressed, reaching the size of a palm again, piercing the void like last time, and stabbing Tang Jianchen.
