"Ling Tian Sect, thank you very much. Your disciples not only saved You Dao, but also saved the face of our Xuan Ming Sect. After the first competition, we will express our gratitude to these young friends who saved people."

Outside the secret realm, Xuanming Sect sincerely thanked Lingtian Sect, then looked in the direction of Tianheng Sect and snorted coldly.

"Tianheng Sect, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation, this matter will not be over."

The Tianheng sect has a large number of heads. Although the two sects are not going to fight, it seems that there will be some heavy bloodshed.

………… dividing line

In this secret realm, Qing Qijing was going crazy. It had been ten days since he left Xiaotuanzi.

Why is this ghost secret realm so big? He has moved to countless new places in the past ten days, but he can't sense any trace of Xiaotuanzi.

It's so annoying, I really want to blow this place up.

He raised his sword and gave a final blow to kill the monster guarding the spirit fruit. He stepped forward to pick the spirit fruit, and a group of people emerged from the dense forest behind him.

"Hand over your stuff!"

No matter how many batches of these people are replaced, they always say the same thing every time they appear.

It's so annoying, so just kill them all!

Putting the spirit fruit and the magical beast into the space ring, he stood with a sword in his hand, the aura around him was low, and there was only an undisguised murderous intention.

Holding the long sword in his hand, a sharp sword energy was struck out, filled with the sword intent of death.

"Sword Intent?"

His attack was blocked, and Qing Qijing raised his head to look at them. The leader who blocked his attack turned out to be a Nascent Soul stage. Is there finally someone who can fight?

"Nascent Soul Stage, Sword Cultivator?"

The person who blocked Qing Qijing's sword attack was an adult man with a tall figure and a handsome appearance.

"We are from the Haotian Sect. My name is Guo Tai. Judging from your clothes, you must be a disciple of the Lingtian Sect! May I ask your immortal friend's name?"

The air was awkward, a gust of wind blew by, it was too quiet, Qing Qijing did not speak.

"Damn it, senior brother is so arrogant!"

"That's right, we all announced our family status, but he didn't even say a word. He's too arrogant."

"Does he look down on us?"

The junior brothers and sisters beside Guo Tai were not happy. This man really didn't take them seriously at all, and he looked down upon them too much.

"Even if he is a disciple of the first sect, Lingtian Sect, he is too rude and does not even give a name. Our Haotian Sect is not bad at all!"

Guo Tai was not angry because Qing Qijing ignored him. He sensed a crisis and realized that this person was very strong.

He looks young and does not have the physique of an adult. He is still a teenager. He is probably only 18 years old at most. His cultivation has already reached the Nascent Soul stage. His talent is terrifying.

If you don't want to speak, don't speak! Anyway, geniuses are always a little different from ordinary people, and perverted people have more or less quirks.

The most important thing now is to find out the strength of this young man. If he is strong, he should not offend him too much. It will be difficult to form a deadly feud with such a person.

After all, Guo Tai is a person who has experienced great storms. He will inevitably think a little more and be afraid of these young people who come out of nowhere.

Either just kill him before he grows up to avoid future troubles, or don't offend him easily.

"My dear fellow immortal, you and I are both in the Nascent Soul stage, so we might as well decide the outcome. After all, this spiritual fruit is an ownerless thing. Only those who are able can take possession of it. Whoever wins will get this spiritual fruit. What do you think?"

Guo Tai's words caused confusion among his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

"Senior brother, he is alone, so what if he is in the Nascent Soul stage. You are also in the Nascent Soul stage, plus there are so many of us, why bother competing with him."

"That is, there are so many of us, so what can we do if we just rob him?"

Guo Tai raised his hand to stop them from speaking. His intuition was not wrong. This young man was very dangerous.

"What do you think, fellow fairy?"

Only then did Qing Qijing's eyes look directly at him. When Guo Tai looked directly, he realized that the young man's pupils were actually a mysterious purple.

This young man is indeed different from ordinary people!

"Let's do it!"

It finally felt interesting. The corners of Qing Qijing's eyes were red, looking a little crazy.

Slender white fingers crossed the sword body, and the sword that had killed countless people was pulled out of the scabbard.

Once the aura around the body changes, the sword stained with human blood will essentially transform.

Guo Tai's expression changed drastically, with such a strong aura of killing and death. How many people had this young man killed?

The rest of the crowd retreated to the side, Yuanying versus Yuanying, a battle of strength was officially launched.

During the fight, Guo Tai discovered that this young man was already at the middle stage of Nascent Soul and was unwilling to give in to him.

The attacks are very terrifying, fast, powerful, without any unnecessary moves, they are all fatal moves.

He was not weak either, his attacks were swift and fierce, and his strength was equally powerful. The two of them fought fiercely.

From the ground to the sky, from the sky to the ground, everywhere it passed was filled with ashes and devastated debris.

The boulders on the top of the mountain were bombarded by fierce sword energy and spell energy waves.

In the duel between strong men, the sound can be described as earth-shattering and deafening.

He was so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimage clearly. Attacks were flying all over the sky. The onlookers Haotian Sect disciples retreated again and again. In the end, they had no choice but to work together to hold up a protective barrier to protect themselves from disaster.

"Is this a duel between Nascent Soul Stages? It's really terrifying."

"Is there such a big difference between the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage? We just said we would go up and grab him directly. I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch one of his moves at this Golden Core stage."

"It's so terrifying. The Nascent Soul stage is so terrifying!"

Soon the power of thunder and lightning joined the battlefield, and the scene was even more cloudy, with lightning and thunder, strong winds, and the deafening roar of thunder.

"What kind of attack is this? It's terrible, it's terrible."

"Is this a natural disaster? Is this an attack that humans can launch? It's too scary."

In this land of thunder that could be called a natural disaster, all of them heard one sentence clearly.

Although this sentence was not loud, it made everyone's heartbeats stop for a moment.

"Thunder Sword!"

Terrible thunder and lightning gathered on the sword raised in the young man's hand, and the sword move containing the power of thunder and lightning hit Guo Tai directly.

The more than 20 layers of spiritual shields that Guo Taiyun had raised were all shattered, and he was thrown away by the sword.

It smashed through several mountains and fell heavily to the ground, dragging out a deep pit.

"Senior brother, is this a defeat?"

The Haotian Sect disciples quickly flew towards the place where Guo Tai fell, and the sight they saw left them speechless and speechless.

Guo Tai was lying in a deep pit with a gash from his left shoulder to his right waist spurting out blood.

The wound was so deep that you could even clearly see his internal organs. He was almost cut into two pieces!

"Brother!"

Blood gushed out of Guo Tai's mouth and he was speechless. They did not dare to touch him, so they could only feed him the healing elixir and pour the healing liquid into his wounds.
Chapter completed!