Zhao Qianye was still in the air and directly knocked a Murong family master away.
Although he has a gold level of cultivation, his strength has already reached the peak of a master. It is very easy to deal with such a third-rate master.
At this time, another master from the Murong family saw that his companion flew out and vomited blood and died in the blink of an eye. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
At this time, Su Hong had already rushed forward and landed in front of the opponent with a cry.
Su Hong and this gold master had similar cultivation levels, but because the other party was very afraid of Zhao Qianye, he just wanted to run away and had no intention of fighting Su Hong.
As a result, Su Hong pulled out a small red sword, stabbed him in the back with a stabbing sound.
"Woo..."
The gold master of the Murong family looked back at Su Hong in disbelief. He didn't know how the red sword came out of her hand. It was clear that she had empty hands just now.
"go to hell……"
Su Hong raised her foot and kicked over, kicking the person who was impaled by the sword away.
In less than a minute, two gold masters were eliminated.
This shocked Jiang Ting, who had always looked down on Zhao Qianye.
Is the Zhao family really so strong?
Not only is Zhao Qianye himself amazing, but so are the women around him.
Who is this woman? The way she grabbed the red sword from the air just now was so magical that even she didn't have such ability.
While Jiang Ting was in a daze, Xia Ziyan had already happily ran to Zhao Qianye's side.
"Brother Zhao, thank you. You saved me again. My life is yours. You can do whatever you want..."
Xia Ziyan said this sentence once before, but this time it was more solemn than the last time.
"Please protect your senior sister, we still have something to do..."
Zhao Qianye said lightly and left with Su Hong.
"Hey, wait a minute..."
Jiang Ting suddenly shouted.
"What? Do you want to rely on me too?"
Zhao Qianye looked at this woman strangely.
Speaking of which, he also saved Jiang Ting twice in a row, but the other party's face was obviously not very friendly.
"Zhao Qianye, haven't you been begging our Yunling Mountains to cooperate with you? Now is the time. If you are sincere, call your people over to join the battle immediately. When the Murong family is defeated, you will be our Yunling Mountains A true ally, with the reputation of our Yunling Mountain, it is enough to make you proud of your ancestors..."
Jiang Ting stood behind and said.
"Really, can I sneer?"
Zhao Qianye couldn't help but sneer. These people from Yunling Mountain are so self-righteous.
Even at the critical moment of life and death, he still refused to lower his proud head.
"Zhao Qianye, what do you mean? Don't you want to form an alliance with our Yunling Mountain? Our Yunling Mountain is a model for cultivators in the world..."
"Jiang Ting, you think I'm stupid. When you want to take advantage of me, you form an alliance. When you want to trick me, you step on me to death. I didn't expect that your master is a selfish villain. Even the disciples he taught are like this. I'm sorry. , I have no interest in forming an alliance with people like you, bye bye..."
Zhao Qianye had no time to talk nonsense, waved his hand behind him, and left quickly with Su Hong.
Jiang Ting fell into deep thought.
Yunling Mountain has always been the object of worship in the hearts of mortals. Every year, many people are willing to join Yunling Mountain and become inferior outer disciples.
Although he could not get anything, he could not even see his master's face, but his status as a disciple of Yunling Mountain was already dazzling enough in the secular world.
But she didn't expect that Zhao Qianye would look at her with such disdain and degrade the people of Yunling Mountain to the point where he even degraded his master, Taoist Yunxia.
"I don't know what is good or bad..."
After Zhou Ting was stunned for a while, she spat out these words.
"Senior sister, he saved us just now..." Xia Ziyan quickly reminded her.
"We, the people of Yunling Mountain, don't need anyone to save us. The Murong family will definitely suffer a disastrous defeat in the end."
At this time, Jiang Ting raised her head and looked in the sky. Her master, Taoist Yunxia, was still fighting with the elder of the Murong family.
The two had been fighting for so long, but there was still no winner, which surprised Jiang Ting.
I originally thought that the master who had reached the peak of Grand Master would definitely easily defeat that old immortal guy from the Murong family, but he didn't expect that he could persist for so long.
However, she still firmly believed that Master would definitely win.
"Zi Yan, come with me and meet up with senior brother Zhou Qian."
The two people ran quickly towards the mountain road.
At this time, Zhao Qianye and Su Hong were slowly approaching Murong Chuixue.
Although Murong Chuixue was blind, his senses were very good, so Zhao Qianye did not dare to get too close. He could only stand on a big tree a hundred meters away to watch the battle.
Murong Chuixue is fighting with Zhou Qian.
Both of them are masters at the master level, and they are constantly fighting against each other.
By this time, both of them were injured, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
This time, the great elder Murong Xueyu was taken away by Murong Yuhan and was not with Murong Chuixue, which made him very depressed.
If Murong Xueyu was here, the two of them would attack Zhou Qian together, and they would definitely be able to capture him quickly.
It's a pity that my father listened to the slander and divided Murong's people into two teams. Together with the team led by Murong Qiufeng on the mountain, there were three teams in total.
This caused the Murong family's power to become too scattered. They had been attacking for so long without making much progress.
"boom……"
The two people slapped each other again and stumbled back.
"Zhou Qian, have you seen that your disciples in Yunling Mountain have suffered countless casualties? I advise you to surrender immediately. I can spare your life..."
Murong Chuixue floated out with the help of the strong wind and stood on a huge rock.
"Haha, Murong Chuixue, why bother talking nonsense? Either you die or I live today..."
Zhou Qian was very powerful, suddenly violent, the hair on his head stood up one by one, and all the strong wind from his body came out.
"call……"
His speed was like lightning, rushing towards Murong Chuixue.
"No, Zhou Qian will suffer a loss..."
Seeing Zhou Qian sprinting, Murong Chuixue remained motionless with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Zhao Qianye knew that Murong Chuixue must be cheating, so he immediately jumped down from the tree and rushed forward quickly.
Although the masters and apprentices in Yunling Mountain are not human beings and Taoist Yunxia is like a cunning fox, Zhou Qian is a good person and Zhao Qianye decided to save him.
"Zhou Qian, be careful, he has a hidden weapon in his hand..."
Seeing that it was already too late, Zhao Qianye shouted quickly.
Hearing Zhao Qianye's shout, Zhou Qian didn't even think about it. His body that was charging forward suddenly flew upwards, like a kite turning over, and flew up quickly.
Sure enough, a handful of black stuff came out of Murong Chuixue's sleeve.
This is a hidden knife soaked in poison.
Murong Chuixue rarely used it, and most people didn't even know he had such a hidden weapon.
But unexpectedly, he was discovered by Zhao Qianye.
The black hidden knife flew forward with a whirring sound.
Fortunately, Zhou Qian managed to dodge quickly enough. The knife grazed his body and flew from below, bringing with it a poisonous wind.
If Zhou Qian is hit by such a hidden weapon, even if Zhou Qian is a master, he will lose half his life. (To be continued)