The first thousand one hundred and ninety-five chapters
"Brother, that's right there!"
Seeing the colorful peach tree from a distance, Song Changge's eyes lit up and he spoke.
At this time, he was a little excited. He came to seek revenge again and again but failed, and even killed more than 20 of his fellow disciples. After repeated attacks, he finally invited a powerful assistant, Senior Brother Yang, this time. He seemed to have seen Shan Qiu.
The scene of Lin's head in a different place.
Song Changge's inner hatred for Shan Qiulin is there, but it may not be very deep. It may be more of a reluctance and jealousy. After all, I am the genius of the Holy Land. You are nothing, why are you so powerful?
With this mentality, he felt that Shan Qiulin must die, and he would not give up even after repeated setbacks.
Shan Qiulin has almost become Song Changge's inner demon. Unless the inner demon is eliminated, it will be impossible for him to go further in this life.
If it doesn't work once, try it again, and it will kill you one time...
After being reminded by Song Changge, the group stopped and stood in the void to look at the direction of the valley.
"Is it just this place? It's nothing special."
"Of course the rural frontier places cannot compare with our holy land."
"Senior Brother Song, you have been here again and again. To be honest, I am very curious about how someone in such a place can be so capable..."
Several other people spoke one after another, fully expressing their disdain for Hulu Valley and Song Changge's incompetence. If it weren't for the friendship between the same sect and the presence of Senior Brother Yang, they wouldn't want to stay with Song Changge. It would be too embarrassing.
Song Changge did not refute the words of the other disciples. After all, his actions in the past few times were a bit unreasonable, and he still had some self-awareness.
Senior Brother Yang, who was dressed in black, said nothing and looked at the Hulu Valley side seriously.
The other side of the valley was quiet and peaceful. There was no atmosphere at all of facing a powerful enemy, as if the enemy was approaching with great momentum and the enemy could not feel it at all.
Regarding this, Senior Brother Yang only had four words in his mind: Pretending to be a ghost!
In the past, Senior Brother Yang had seen too many dangerous places in restricted areas for talented people. Even though he knew that Song Changge had suffered setbacks here again and again, he didn't take it to heart.
To put it bluntly, for Senior Brother Yang, the environment on Tianyuan Star is really too comfortable, so comfortable that one can almost get rusty. In such an environment, there are really not many people at the same level that he can take seriously.
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Senior Brother Yang is a disciple of the Qingyun Holy Land, but he is a genius. After setting foot in the Emperor's Mirror, he went to the battlefield outside the territory to fight and gain experience. If he came back alive in an environment like that outside the territory, why should he be afraid of others of the same level on the Tianyuan Star?
No matter how powerful he is, can he be compared to those who have survived outside the realm? No matter how powerful he is, can he be compared to the geniuses of all races?
After observing the valley, Senior Brother Yang said calmly: "A colorful peach tree can mature in three hundred yuan. A mature spiritual peach can help a grand master or a true king advance to a higher level. It can be considered a medium-sized tree."
The spiritual root will be taken away later, this trip will not be in vain."
"Spirit fruit? I was wrong a few times before, thinking that the peach tree was just a magical decoration," Song Changge said in astonishment.
"It's normal for Junior Brother Song not to pay attention. After all, you have never stayed outside the territory. Over there, everything needs to be fought with life. Anything of value may trigger a chaotic fight, so people are very interested in anything useful.
I remember it very well," Senior Brother Yang said in a nonchalant manner.
Hearing these words, Song Changge and the others were stunned for a moment. Is the environment outside the territory so bad? Isn't even a spiritual tree that can promote a grand master worth the emperor's life?
When they were looking at the valley, Shan Qiulin walked out of the valley step by step. He was wearing linen clothes and a black cloth blindfold. He didn't have any power on him, and he was holding a wooden sword in his hand.
Seeing Shan Qiulin's attire, except for Song Changge and Senior Brother Yang, the others almost laughed out loud.
Is that a weapon in that guy's hand? If a wooden sword can be considered a weapon, especially since the wooden sword looks like rotten wood and has bug eyes, they really want to tell you that you're not doing it for fun, right?
However, Senior Brother Yang did not say anything, and they buried the ridicule in their hearts.
Song Changge did not laugh. Over and over again, he had fully realized the terrifying power of that wooden sword. Even when he saw Dan Qiulin appearing, his body shook slightly subconsciously. He had the confidence to bring Senior Brother Yang back, but
He is no match for Shan Qiulin.
Senior Brother Yang didn't smile either, and even his pupils shrank when he saw Shan Qiulin walking out with a wooden sword in his hand.
If you dare to use an ordinary wooden sword as a weapon, either this person is a pretentious criminal, or this person has full confidence in his own means.
"Is it him?" Senior Brother Yang asked Song Changge.
Nodding quickly, Song Changge looked at Shan Qiulin and said, "Senior Brother Yang, that's him. He's very powerful. The last few times I brought people here, they were all killed by him."
"I understand." Senior Brother Yang nodded without sadness or joy, and focused his attention on Shan Qiulin.
Opposite, Dan Qiulin stood in the void, facing this side and said calmly: "Get out, or die!"
Cherishing words like gold, Lao Dan is still so domineering and seems unwilling to say even an extra word.
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are. You can commit suicide so as not to harm the innocent people below." Senior Brother Yang looked at Shan Qiulin and said calmly.
This guy is more domineering than Shan Qiulin. He means that you are no match for me and there is no point in even taking action. Kill yourself quickly and don’t waste my time. Otherwise, if you take action, you will not only die but also affect others. Why bother.
Tilting his head slightly, Shan Qiulin said expressionlessly: "The people you brought this time are even more stupid than the previous times, which makes me very disappointed."
He said this to Song Changge, fully expressing his disdain for Senior Brother Yang.
Shan Qiulin didn't care who Senior Brother Yang was, where he came from, or what kind of experience he had, if he said those words that made him commit suicide, Shan Qiulin felt that he was not even qualified to be his opponent.
Song Changge said nothing. He was not Shan Qiulin's opponent, nor was he the opponent of Senior Brother Yang. We still need to fight to know who is stronger and who is weaker.
His face darkened slightly, and then Senior Brother Yang said calmly: "I don't know what it means!"
"If you don't want to get out, then die!" On the other side, Shan Qiulin, who didn't want to say more, said calmly.
No more beeping, just do it directly, decisively.
The wooden sword in his hand was raised slightly, pointing this way!
Between the sky and the earth, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and there was no sharp sword energy. It seemed that he just made a simple gesture of raising his hand.
Song Changge's expression immediately changed. It was the same way in the past few times. As soon as this guy raised his hand, the people he brought knelt down. It was the same this time. However, Song Changge still had some doubts in his heart. The previous few times when Shan Qiulin drew his sword, it was all empty.
I also twisted it a bit, what happened this time?
When several other people from Qingyun Holy Land saw Shan Qiulin's actions, they immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. However, after they did not notice any danger, they all had sneers on their faces. "What do you mean by raising your hand? Are you kidding me?"
Playing.
Among the group of people, only Senior Brother Yang felt the deepest feeling at this moment. His pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
"kill!"
Senior Brother Yang snorted coldly.
While he was snoring coldly, a three-foot-tall green bamboo appeared behind Senior Brother Yang. The bamboo trembled and its leaves rattled, and each bamboo leaf was like a peerless sword.
It was a bamboo that evolved from his martial arts will and his understanding of the world, and contained all his hard work of understanding.
The bamboo appeared, rattling and trembling, but before it could bloom, the leaves on the bamboo were silently shattering.
By the time the bamboo stopped shaking, the leaves were nearly half broken into pieces.
With fear in his heart, Senior Brother Yang looked at Shan Qiulin and exclaimed: "Your martial arts will has been condensed to this level!"
Shan Qiulin really took action, and Senior Brother Yang also resisted Shan Qiulin's attack. However, this was not a competition of martial arts skills, but a purer and more direct battle of martial arts will!
Obviously, in this competition, Senior Brother Yang came with full confidence, but was at an absolute disadvantage.
Opposite me, Shan Qiulin said with some surprise: "You are very good."
Senior Brother Yang, a strong man who returned from battlefield experience outside the territory, was only rated as good by Shan Qiulin.
At this time, Senior Brother Yang did not refute at all, because he could not and did not dare to refute, and he no longer dared to underestimate Shan Qiulin.
Senior Brother Yang looked around from the corner of his eye, and was suddenly shocked and inexplicably shocked.
Six of them came here this time, but at this time, except for himself, the other five people, including Song Changge, all had frozen expressions. Some had extremely sad expressions, some had extremely happy expressions, and some had tears streaming down their faces.
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The five of them seemed to be trapped in a spiritual world of extreme joy and sorrow, and they didn't even know where they were.
Among the five people, except Song Changge, the other four, with their expressions frozen, all had their eyebrows cracked, a bloodstain appeared, and then they died silently.
Senior Brother Yang knew that their souls and will had been silently wiped out by Shan Qiulin!
This method does not have earth-shattering power, but it is more deadly. If it is a competition of martial arts, it can still be resisted, but in a competition of spiritual will, if you fail, you will die!
At the same time, this kind of competition is also extremely dangerous, because you can't kill or even seriously injure the enemy. If you suffer a backlash, you will only be the unlucky one.
Shan Qiulin did exactly that and killed four Earth Emperor Mirror experts in an instant!
Over there, after Shan Qiulin made a good comment on Senior Brother Yang, he continued to say calmly: "Take my sword again!"
As he spoke, the wooden sword in his hand moved forward a little further.
This time, it was no longer silent, the void trembled, with the tip of the wooden sword as the center, the whole world rippled like water, and a transparent sword light only three meters long shot towards Senior Brother Yang.
The three-meter sword light is certainly not enough for the Earth Emperor Mirror expert who can destroy tens of thousands of miles of territory with just one move.
However, facing this sword light, Senior Brother Yang felt cold all over.
Being powerful does not mean that the means are clever. Shan Qiulin's methods are terrifying. He actually condensed his sword light to a size of three meters, which is the most deadly.
A thousand miles of white clouds, as sharp as the tip of a needle?
"roar!"
Senior Brother Yang was extremely frightened. He opened his mouth and roared like a demon, trying to use any means to resist.
But it was useless. Shan Qiulin's transparent sword light was too fast and sharp. He didn't even use his method. He only heard a puff and his whole body was torn in half by the sword light that was only three meters long!
The sky is stained with blood!
Shan Qiulin didn't even look at it, turned around and walked towards the valley step by step.
"Returning to the original nature, there is still some time left. When will the sword light be condensed to the point where it is invisible and invisible, when will it be possible to try to attack the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. Song Changge, I hope you will come with a challenging person next time, Whetstone,
It’s not enough!”
Muttering to himself, Shan Qiulin still didn't kill Song Changge this time...
