Three hundred and fortieth chapters mayflies on the ground
When they besieged the female disciple, didn't they intend to kill her?
As a result, his skills were inferior to others and he was counterattacked.
But he confidently demands a life for a life!
Xia Qingchen will not get used to this bad habit of "I can kill you, but you can't fight back".
Wang Quanjian's face was gloomy: "You trash, how dare you warn me?"
"One!" Xia Qingchen counted silently.
"two!"
"three!"
Wang Quanjian stood with his arms folded, half-smiling but not smiling: "Keep counting, don't stop! Count for an hour, maybe I'll leave!"
An hour later, the Jianya Sect all voluntarily withdrew.
As he said that, Wang Quanjian pushed forward in disgust: "Good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way!"
But this palm pushed Xia Qingchen, but the latter did not move at all.
"Haha!" Wang Quanjian looked Xia Qingchen up and down, and laughed in a strange tone: "Although a man is useless, he does have a pair of cheap and hard bones."
He gathered the power of the stars in his palm and said coldly: "If you have the guts, get out of the way!"
One of his palms came out with a fierce force and hit Xia Qingchen's head hard.
One can imagine the evil intentions.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "It's time for three breaths!"
He did not dodge, but took a step forward and said indifferently: "Since you don't disappear from my sight, then disappear from the world!"
In the palm of his hand, he gathered a ball of terrifying power that surpassed the three levels of small stars, and bombarded him head-on.
The two fists collided on the spot.
The results are obvious.
The fist of Wang Quan Sword was like mud and was shattered into a ball of flying flesh.
Xia Qingchen's fist continued unabated and reached his chest, piercing his heart from front to back.
A bloody hole the size of a fist was made.
The sword of royal power stood in place.
He looked down at his chest, his eyes blank, and murmured: "How could...could..."
What Yu Qingyang calls useless is what he despises.
Actually, he punched through his chest with one punch.
As soon as his eyes turn black, he will fall down forever and never get up again.
Xia Qingchen's body shook with energy, and he shook off the blood stains all over his body.
Looking at the dead King Quan Sword, he said calmly: "You can't be a dog, so your death will be in vain."
Dogs that dare to bark when their owners are not around never end well.
Xia Qingchen raised his head, looked at the gloomy Sky-Breaking Blade, and said, "Tell Yu Qingyang to send some decent dogs here next time."
Sky-Breaking Blade looked deeply at Xia Qingchen.
The look in his eyes was not hatred, but pity.
"Xia Qingchen, you are excellent, so excellent that I want to praise you."
"But, it's a pity that you met Yu Qingyang and had a life-or-death agreement with him."
Duantianren waved his hand, and the Jianya Sect's side was preparing to withdraw.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Indeed, meeting me was Yu Qingyang's greatest misfortune."
Originally, Yu Qingyang could become a famous genius.
He can easily complete the contract between life and death and take away Xia Qingchen's life.
Unfortunately, he met the Wuchen God King!
Sky-Breaking Blade stood on the sedan chair, looking down at Xia Qingchen, shaking his head and saying: "You don't understand Yu Qingyang at all, just like the earthworm on the ground, you will never understand the true dragon of Jiutian."
After saying this, he stood on the sedan with his hands behind his back and walked away without looking back: "Cherish the few lives you have, you miserable genius."
Xia Qingchen disagreed.
Turning around and returning to Lord Dayun, he was naturally greeted by the whole crowd celebrating.
Longtan asked, Nebula Sect was victorious!
"It's a pity that there will be no Longtan Wenwen in the future, otherwise, the Jianya Sect will definitely taste defeat." Li Ruxue said regretfully.
Just now it ended suddenly before she could take action.
I feel very sorry.
Xia Qingchen laughed in surprise: "You are about to break through to the star level and will be a senior disciple soon. Do you still care about Longtan's question?"
Longtan Wendao is a competition that only senior intermediate disciples can participate in.
Only then did Li Ruxue realize that she was no longer what she used to be.
"Haha, I almost forgot." Li Ruxue said with great ambition, clenching her fists: "I can also go to the Western Wilderness and fight Dark Moon at close range."
Most of the senior and senior disciples of the Nebula Sect are in the Western Wasteland.
Xia Qingchen's heart moved slightly.
Western wilderness?
Bai Jing is in Xihuang right now, right?
I wonder how she is doing now, and whether she has achieved the breakthrough she hoped for?
"Qingchen, are you ready to return to the Holy Land now?" Lord Dayun asked.
Xia Qingchen nodded: "Absolutely."
The talisman task and the breakthrough of the small star position have been completed, and it is time to return to the Holy Land to practice.
Seeing that Lord Dayun was about to speak but hesitated, Xia Qingchen said: "Master Dayun, please speak directly if you have anything to say."
Lord Dayun implored: "When you go back, can you please take a short detour and go to the Western Wilderness?"
"The Dark Moon activities in the Western Wilderness are becoming more and more rampant, and there are reports of senior disciples being seriously injured one after another."
She took out a few bottles of secret healing medicine and said: "I ordered the sect to refine several precious secret healing medicines. I hope they can be sent there in time."
Bring a secret medicine?
Xia Qingchen hesitated slightly and said, "Do you have a map?"
If it takes too long a detour and wastes a lot of time, he cannot agree.
Lord Dayun immediately took out a simple map.
Xia Qingchen drew on the map and found that the detour would take ten more days.
He shook his head secretly and was about to refuse, when suddenly his eyes stopped and fixed on a corner of the map.
He took out the shape of the wind, and the map that was condensed at that time was exactly the same as this corner.
"Lord Dayun, where is this?" Xia Qingchen pointed to the map.
Lord Dayun frowned deeply: "The All Saints Mountain in the Western Wasteland, Dark Moon's stronghold is nearby, it is very dangerous."
Halloween Mountain?
Xia Qingchen nodded: "Who should I give the medicine to?"
Seeing his agreement, Lord Dayun happily handed over all the medicine and a letter to Xia Qingchen.
"This is the station of the Nebula Sect." Lord Dayun pointed to a certain border in the Western Wilderness on the map.
"There is a senior senior disciple locally. She is responsible for directing the overall situation. You give her the secret medicine."
Xia Qingchen nodded: "It's not too late, I'll go now."
The people of Dark Moon are proficient in the Ghost Prison Prajna Palm. If the injured person is injured by this, the injury will not be delayed.
"Thank you for your hard work." Xia Qingchen said.
Just as he was about to leave, Lin Haoran in the corner walked over bravely: "Xia...Junior Brother Xia, I was reckless before, please forgive me."
Lin Haoran was terrified after witnessing the scene where Xia Qingchen instantly killed Wang Quan Sword.
Apologize proactively.
Xia Qingchen glanced at him and said, "In the future, focus more on martial arts."
I gave this person a good beating and the grudge was wiped out.
He had no need or time to pursue the matter further.
Hearing this, Lin Haoran felt relieved and filled with emotion.
Xia Qingchen's measure was indeed beyond his comparison.
"I wish my junior brother immediate success. When I return to the sect, I will visit you and apologize." Lin Haoran said.
Xia Qingchen shook his head: "No need."
After saying that, he used his body skills and left quickly.
Ten days later.
Jianya Sect Holy Land.
On the observation deck on the top of a mountain, a young man with fair skin wearing a golden crown was painting.