"You, don't come here!" Zhao Changying approached step by step, and the young man looked frightened.
Shen Qing shrank his eyelids, "Captain of the guard, I order you to kill these two people. It doesn't matter whether they cause trouble or not. I will be responsible for any consequences!"
However, the captain of the guard smiled awkwardly and still did not move.
Opposite me, Zhao Changlin crossed his arms and looked at Shen Qing with a mocking expression, "Young Master Shen, if you force someone to do something on an errand, you can do it yourself, but do you have the fucking ability!"
"Also, are you responsible? Who do you think you are? You can afford to offend our Zhao family, huh?!"
Shen Qing ignored Zhao Changlin's provocation, but took a deep look at the guard captain, seeming to have determined something.
"Chief Guard, you must choose the path clearly. It's not a big deal if you make a mistake once. If you make a mistake every time, your life may be in danger!"
"I'll give you one last chance, shall I take action or not?"
As soon as he said this, Wang Mingfeng still smiled and looked at Zuoyan, but the younger members of the Shen family were in an uproar!
You know, Zhao Changlin is much more powerful than Song Ziji, and Shen Qing cannot compete with him.
As for the rest, only Shen Fei is at the ninth level of Condensation, but he is also a garbage ninth level with poor Yuan skills. He is no match for Zhao Changying.
Therefore, the chief guard of Danhe Realm is the only guarantee. With him, everyone will be safe.
The young sect leader should understand this clearly. Even if the guard captain retreats blindly and deserves to be scolded, shouldn't he have to be a little more tactful? If he is so tough, if he offends others, how will he and everyone else survive? ?
When everyone was thinking like this, they were all worried about the current situation, and they also had some complaints about Shen Qing.
"I asked, can this trivial matter be solved? You have no ability, but you still have to put on airs and force others to protect you. Can you have any future?" Zhao Changlin smiled more and more happily.
"Second brother, please stop trying. This is a bunch of rubbish. It doesn't even feel good to laugh at them. If you want me to see it, I would have killed them all. The girls from Yihongyuan are still waiting for us!" Zhao Changying weighed the long knife. , looking impatient.
In his eyes, killing all the children of the Shen family is like killing a chicken!
"Haha, third brother, you have such a temper, so let's see how you perform?"
"Second brother, just look at it!"
With a loud shout, the long knife trembled, and the four-star Hellfire Blade slashed out several blazing waves of fire, intertwined in vertical and horizontal directions, and formed a wall of fire.
Huh? This momentum doesn’t seem to be anything special?
Everyone looked relaxed, and even Shen Fei, who was at the ninth level of concentration, was a little eager to try!
In his heart, the matter of the competition was like a stick in his throat. The guard chief couldn't take action at the moment, and Shen Qing could only show off. If he could act first, he would earn a lot of face!
Probably seeing through that he still dared to fight, Zhao Changying smiled contemptuously and danced with his sword again.
The sword was filled with blessings, exploded with a bang, and the flames shot up several feet high. The original wall of fire instantly turned into a huge fire ball like a mountain of flames. Its rolling flames wiped out all life around it!
This is the true power of the Dark Fire Sword!
As soon as Shen Fei took half a step, his steps stopped suddenly, and immediately his face turned ashen, neither in front nor behind.
"Stand back, I'll come."
Just when Shen Fei was in trouble, a hand patted his shoulder, and Shen Qing walked by calmly and calmly.
Shen Fei was startled and then felt ashamed. He didn't believe that Shen Qing couldn't see that he wanted to steal the limelight. But even so, when he couldn't get off the stage, he was still willing to take on the problem instead of taking the opportunity to watch the show.
Perhaps, this is the magnanimity a young sect leader should have!
At this moment, Shen Fei was a little convinced. He gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, listen to me, Zhao Changying's strength is about the same as Song Ziji's. Although the young sect leader can win, there will be a fight in the middle. Let's take advantage of their stalemate. If you want to help the young master, kill a son of a bitch from the Zhao family first!"
Everyone was afraid of death and hesitated, so Shen Fei stopped caring about them and just kept his eyes open. When the two of them reached a stalemate, he would help.
But his excitement was completely in vain. Facing Zhao Changying, Shen Qing didn't even bother to look at him. He directly raised his hand and struck out with a golden needle lightly.
It was a miniature needle, and the starting position was not conspicuous, but after the miniature was made out of thin air, the Zhanran thunder exploded, and its power was several times stronger than during the competition!
On the opposite side, the entire wall of fire collapsed instantly, and the thunder continued, instantly submerging Zhao Changying!
Everyone was shocked. To be honest, if Shen Qing just won, these Shen family juniors wouldn't be too surprised, but this... is simply an instant kill!
"Third brother!"
With a heart-piercing howl, Zhao Changlin stared at the scorched earth with splitting eyes. With his extreme eyesight, he couldn't find even one of Zhao Changying's bones!
"How is it possible, how the hell is this possible! My third brother has recently reached the peak of the ninth level, and he has the strength to easily defeat Song Ziji, and you...could it be that you are not the eighth level of Condensation?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts trembled. The essence of the Yuan Skill is to stimulate the Yuan Qi in a special way at a constant multiple. The miniature needle is so powerful, but Shen Qing can explode more terrifying every time he uses it. Power, the only possibility is that his realm is rising sharply at an astonishing speed!
And the power just now should be at the ninth level of breath concentration!
Everyone was shocked. In less than a month, he actually broke through to the ninth level of breath concentration?
You know, the time required to advance from eight to nine is longer than the total of one to eight. Even Zhao Changfeng, the first person of his generation, took more than two months!
"Shen Qing...oh no, our young master is so strong!"
Everyone was already shocked, but at this time, Wang Mingfeng murmured with an moved expression, "Incredible! This is not only the ninth level, such a powerful Yuan Qi level, I am afraid it is already the peak of the ninth level, and has experienced countless pulse openings. If nothing happens, the Danhe River will appear within a few days!"
boom!
The venue was completely boiling, and everyone was in disbelief. Looking at Shen Qing, it was like looking at a monster.
"Damn it, it's impossible! Young Master Changfeng can't even reach this speed, let alone a piece of trash like him who only started practicing this year!!"
Zhao Changlin roared, and under the impact of anger, he chose to ignore the facts.
However, he was certainly qualified to ignore it. He had the five-star Ghost Ghost Flame Knife in hand, and he was also at the peak of the ninth level. In this battle, Shen Qing still had to die!
"You bastard, you're going to pay for my third brother's fucking life!"
The swords danced wildly, the flames intertwined and condensed, and the fire ghost appeared again.
He was so angry that he used all his strength to do something, this time it was not just one act, but seven in total!
The ghost flame sword is extremely weird in its subtleties. The seven fire ghosts move according to the will. The six enemies and the first guardian not only cooperate closely as if they are spiritual, but what is even more frightening is that these fire ghosts can actually perform special attacks. The Hellfire Blade is coming!
The children of the Shen family, who were shocked by Shen Qing just now, were shocked by this stunt in an instant. They had long heard that the Wenye Fire Ghost Sword style was exquisite, and when they saw it today, it was even better than the rumors!
I really don’t know how powerful Zhao Changfeng, who is said to have mastered this technique to the third level, will be!
Of course, looking at the current situation, Zhao Changlin has stronger Yuan skills in the same realm, but Zhao Changlin is also better than the young sect leader.
The fists clenched loudly, and everyone began to unconsciously pray for Shen Qing. At present, they can only hope that the other party will make a mistake!
However.
When Shen Qing took action again, the worry instantly dissipated and was replaced by an extremely shocking shock!
Ten golden needles appeared between the fingers, methodically and accurately pierced into various key points, the Yin chapter of the transformation of Yin and Yang, the Three Suffering Needles!
The momentum is rising steadily, and a sense of sight of a vast river roaring into existence is about to come out. Its strength is already wirelessly close to the realm of Dan River!
Immediately, another miniature needle was shot.
Strictly speaking, this is no longer a miniature needle, because the thunder energy it carries cannot be hidden even in the Condensation Realm!
That is simply a roaring thunder dragon, roaring, ferocious claws, charging at will, trying to destroy everything!
Rumble!
The air vibrated, like a thunderbolt exploding in the space in front of you, and a dazzling thunder light as thick as an arm went straight away. Under the impact of extremely powerful force, the fire light tore backwards, and the fire ghost itself, along with countless walls of fire, scattered directly!
Devastated, the whole audience was shocked!
"Wang Mingfeng!!!"
After a roar full of resentment and unwillingness, Zhao Changlin was no longer in the field, only a few pieces of burnt clothes and ashes slowly flew down.
Everyone was stunned, dumbfounded and speechless.
You know, in the half month since the stunt was opened, no one in the Shen family, from top to bottom, has worked a hundred times harder in order to be the first to master this powerful stunt. Many people even felt depressed and annoyed because they had learned nothing.
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However, when everyone found out that no one as strong as Shen Ba and others had made any progress, and that even in the past generations of the Shen family, only the ancestor who imposed the ban on seclusion could complete it within half a month, they were relieved.
But now...
What is the gap?
Regarding this skill, Shen Qing has almost reached the top of the mountain, but they haven't even figured out the entrance to the mountain capital. This is the gap!
Not to mention, Shen Qing also reached the peak of the ninth level within the same time period!
And just when everyone was looking at Shen Qing with envy and admiration, Shen Qing's eyes turned and fell on Wang Mingfeng.
His Adam's apple twitched a few times, and Wang Mingfeng subconsciously took a step back, feeling a trace of fear in his heart.
He was afraid, not of the present moment, but of this unparalleled talent!
He knows that what he is facing now, in the future, will be at least a historical level powerhouse of Qinglu Dao!
call!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Mingfeng showed a bitter yet inexplicably ferocious smile.
"Shen Qing, you must have had doubts about me before. That bastard Zhao Changlin called me again before he died, which completely exposed me. So it's a pity that even if you are so talented, I can't bear to do it. In order to survive,
, I can only kill you and silence you!!"
It was clear that there was only one reason why he, Wang Mingfeng, had refused to take action many times and now wanted to kill people again——
Just like Song Ziji, he is a spy of the Zhao family!
After saying this, everyone's newly relaxed mood instantly fell into a deep panic. This is the real Danhe Yuanxiu. It is definitely not a Yuanxiu that can fill the gap. The murderous intention of this beast is tantamount to the gate of hell.