Although Elder Qinglian only has king-level cultivation and possesses ninety-nine thousand nine hundred years of skill, he has already cultivated spiritual thoughts. With his strength, even if he meets a king-level powerhouse, he still has a slight chance of winning. Of course, this is
My self-righteous opinion is that I have never met a truly powerful king-level person! But my guess is that a powerful king-level person just has an extra spiritual mind.
Although this battlefield is majestic, most of the disciples of the four major sects fighting are at the ancient level. Whenever a warrior with a king level appears somewhere, they will definitely turn defeat into victory. This is level suppression, and the golden rank can easily crush them.
Silver section.
At this time, Elder Qinglian wanted to watch me perform a circus, so he flew into the battlefield and happened to meet an elder from the Xie Yue Sect.
The sword energy and palm wind flew everywhere in the sky, hitting no one within a few miles.
The two sides fought only a few dozen moves, but Elder Xie Yue was beaten to dust by Elder Qing Lian, creating a huge crater on the ground. He was then captured by Elder Qing Lian. This old guy was too domineering! They were both kings, so he
He can kill a king like a dog.
"No wonder he can withstand the attack of the Divine Sword. He is indeed a master." I watched the battle between the two from a distance and sighed, and my mind was running fast. Since I couldn't beat the opponent with hard fight, I could only use a strategy. Really,
The only spiritual attack I can be proud of is just fun for him, and if he fights hard, he will die horribly.
Soon, Elder Qinglian came back again, holding in his hand a man shrouded in black robes. The man had eagle eyebrows and a hooked nose, protruding cheekbones, and bulging temples. At a glance, he knew that he had deep inner strength and should be cultivating.
An evil martial art, eh! Most of the people of the Evil Moon Sect wear black robes, and the higher the level, the more evil they look. You can tell they are bad guys at a glance.
"Boy, this person is an elder of the Xie Yue Sect. Are you satisfied? Quickly use the Beiming Magic to show me."
Elder Qinglian threw the black-robed man away and stood in the air, looking down at me from God's perspective. This doubled my pressure and made me feel very bad, as if my destiny was dominated by others. I wondered why.
Strong people like to look down on others!
"Elder Qinglian, spare your life! As long as you are willing to let me go, I will go back immediately to write a review and guarantee that my disciples and I will never be enemies of the Qinglian Sword Sect again." Elder Xieyue knelt on the ground.
Begging for mercy, the integrity of the disciples of the Huoyun Sect is far inferior to that of a person like this who can be an elder.
"Hehe! Let's see if he will kill you."
Elder Qinglian smiled sinisterly and pointed at me.
I was shot while I was lying down! Is there any use in letting him go? You piece of shit, I really want to scold him.
"Who are you?" Elder Xieyue said that my cultivation level was only close to the king level, and his tone was a bit contemptuous. Once again, I was looked down upon by others. I can tolerate it. As long as they don't say that I am poor and have no money, I can usually tolerate it.
live.
"Didn't you hear? Your life is still in my hands!" I said dissatisfiedly. Although I have become a circus performer, I am not the horse, I am the master who trains the horse.
"Hmph! I haven't even had the skills for ten thousand years, but you still want to kill me." Elder Xieyue was a bit old-fashioned when it came to me, an ancient-level scumbag. He didn't take my words seriously and secretly thought that Elder Qinglian would arrest him.
In order to help the boy in front of him break through, he couldn't help but feel happy when he thought of this. His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he immediately took action and grabbed me with both arms.
I have to admire that some people's brainstorming skills are really at their peak. With so little time and so few clues, they can actually deduce so much important information. Why don't you go to Detective Conan! Whenever a murder occurs
, you point at Conan and say: "This man is the murderer."
Then Conan must have worked hard to solve the case quickly.
"Haha!" Elder Xieyue couldn't help but laugh loudly when he saw that he could subdue the junior in front of him immediately, but when he saw that I didn't retreat but advanced, I bumped into his arms. Although he was frightened, he was not afraid at all.
He still faced me, but in his eyes I was an ancient scumbag!
To be honest, this was the first time that I faced a king face to face in a serious manner. I was quite nervous, but with Elder Qinglian staring at me, I had to bite the bullet and do it.
Stab!
Our two arms touched each other. The moment we made contact, I felt a huge force coming. Isn't this nonsense? The other party's skills are measured in ten thousand years, but mine is measured in thousands.
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my shoulder and was interrupted by the other party's palm, but I could only endure it. At the same time, my palm stuck to one of Elder Xie Yue's arms. At this point, it was time to use the magical power.
"suck!"
I shouted loudly, and my mind relaxed when I put on the other person's arm, and because of the injury, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of my mouth, but I had to hold it back and desperately used the star-absorbing technique. My life was so miserable that I wanted to squirt.
You have to endure the blood.
In an instant, a 50-cent film and television special effect appeared around the bodies of Elder Xie Yue and I, and there was a bright light around us. And because I sucked too hard, Elder Xie Yue fell soft in just a short time.
Earth, it seems that all the internal strength has been exhausted.
"Haha! Beiming Divine Skill, yes, it is indeed a magical skill! So you are really a disciple of Xiaoyaozi."
Elder Qinglian witnessed all this, with a look of madness in his eyes. He didn't expect that Beiming Divine Art was so powerful. He didn't expect that people who have practiced Beiming Divine Art can leapfrog challenges. This can be seen from the ancient level war king. In the future, he may be able to fight kings and kill kings.
The emperor, the emperor beats the emperor, the emperor is super god, it makes me feel happy just thinking about it.
Moreover, this magical skill has been put to the test, and practice has proved the truth. A king-level master with tens of thousands of years of skill, using this magical skill, could only hold on for a few breaths before he became nauseated. It was amazing.
"Are you satisfied with the Qin# even@ beast?"
I made my curse words vague and unclear. It would be weird if I didn't curse. As I spoke, I quietly backed away. I didn't care what passion he had with Xiaoyaozi! Anyway, I won't pretend to be someone else's disciple. I'm not even the Ancient Sword God.
How could a person who invested money to teach the Dharma lie and betray his master just to save his life?
But! If I will be killed if I don’t admit it, I will definitely admit it without hesitation.
"Yes, it's a magical skill! It's indeed a magical skill, I really didn't expect it!"
Elder Qinglian was still calm in the joy of obtaining the magical power. When I secretly retreated, I really wanted to remind you that I might have a subsequent conspiracy.
"In this case, I will resign. I wish Qin@Shou will master his magical skills as soon as possible and rule the world for eternity." After I said that, I was about to leave. If he really asked me to leave, maybe I would just leave like this (another nonsense)
).
"It's enough for one person from ancient times to have mastered this kind of heaven-defying skill. After I kill you, I will kill Xiaoyaozi." Elder Qinglian's face was cold and full of murderous intent. You don't even know that Xiaoyaozi was killed by me.
Bar!
I agree very much with this. I knew that Xiaoyaozi’s sect learned this technique. If just anyone could become a god by practicing it, Xiaoyaozi’s family would have unified the world long ago.
"Me? Damn, what do you mean? Do you want to start fighting again? I'm afraid you will believe it." I pretended to be slightly angry, twisted the sword formula with my fingers, and used the sword's magic to hit a large area.