"this!"

The old man's face was completely filled with horror.

He is obviously a strong man in the Yin Realm, a being that transcends Yuanli. However, facing a genius who is only ninety-five feet tall, the mere pressure has traumatized him.

How terrifying this is!

For a moment, waves of turmoil arose in the old man's mind!

"Senior Brother Zhang Qing is really not simple!"

Su Yu looked at Zhang Qing's back, and the curiosity in his heart became even more intense.

With Zhang Qing's talent and strength, no one dares to say anything even if he becomes a heaven-level disciple, let alone an earth-level disciple.

But it happens

"What a Tianyang Sect. With such hospitality, it seems that I need to tell the truth to the master. From now on, the grudges between Xuandao Sect and Tianyang Sect will be completely ended!"

Zhang Qing's faint voice sounded.

The old man's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

And at this moment, a soft sigh slowly sounded.

"Disciples of the Shang Sect, please don't be angry. My disciple did something wrong in this matter. Our Tianyang Sect is willing to pay the price to restore the relationship with the Shang Sect!"

Along with the sound of this voice, in the alley, a beautiful young woman wearing a white robe slowly emerged. Mysterious fluctuations filled the air when she raised her hands and feet.

"Yang Realm!"

Su Yu looked at the young woman in front of him and his pupils shrank slightly.

On the other hand, Zhang Qing's expression did not change at all.

"The price? Do you think our Xuandao Sect would value something from a mere Tianyang Sect?"

"joke!"

Zhang Qing sneered and looked at the young woman calmly.

Even though the other party's cultivation level was beyond Zhang Qing's range, Zhang Qing was still calm and unhurried.

"you!"

The girl in the yellow skirt glared at Zhang Qing, as if it was difficult to accept that the other party belittled her sect in such a way.

"What am I? If it weren't for the relationship between your Tianyang Sect leader and my master, for a fool like you, I would have killed you long ago!"

Zhang Qing suddenly looked at the girl in the yellow dress, with endless murderous intent suddenly emerging from his eyes.

The girl in the yellow skirt looked at Zhang Qing's pupils, and her face suddenly turned pale. She seemed to sense a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in Zhang Qing's eyes!

That is the killing intent that can only be condensed through fighting!

"Hey, disciples of the Shangzong, please don't be angry. I have been friends with the Master of the Ninth Sword Palace of the Xuandao Sect for hundreds of years. This disciple of mine is used to being pampered by me."

"It shouldn't be enough to cut off the relationship between Tianyang Sect and Xuandao Sect!"

The young woman's gentle voice came.

"Not that much?"

Zhang Qing sneered.

"I am the direct disciple of the Palace Master of the Ninth Sword Palace, and my junior brother is the Xuan Dao Master of the Ninth Sword Palace. As a subordinate sect, you are disrespectful to us. Do you think it is my Xuan Dao Sect's face that is more important, or you and me?

Is the relationship between masters important?"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of emotion flashed across the young woman's calm face.

"Zhao Kuangren's disciple? Xuan Sword Master??"

"Junior brother, let's go!"

Zhang Qing didn't care about the young woman, so he pulled Su Yu and walked out of the alley.

"Disciples of the Shang Sect, stay!"

The young woman suddenly stopped and said.

However, the two of them still walked without any pause.

The young woman gritted her teeth and finally said, "I, the Tianyang Sect, would like to give you four Tianyang Fruits!"
Chapter completed!