Chapter 465: Never Kneel! (1st Update)

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This is a perfect man.

At least that's what Qin Yang thought when he saw him for the first time.

It's not that he has a handsome appearance, but the temperament that exudes from his body, every move, as if in line with the laws of heaven and earth, and integrates with all things, which can be ignored and remembered.

White Emperor Xuan?

Hearing Liu Wanling's voice next to him, Qin Yang was stunned and secretly surprised: "It turns out that he is the head of the Bai family who killed his wife and son, Bai Dixuan." โ€

I've heard Roman, Liu Zhen and others say before, in everyone's words, this peerless genius who comes out once in a thousand years, this powerful person who is about to ascend to the immortal is a ruthless person who is cold-blooded to the extreme in his bones!

Killing his wife and children...... There are a few people in the world who can be so cold-blooded.

Qin Yang looked at Bai Dixuan's back, and for some reason, there was a cramping pain in his heart, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

"Whew!!"

At this moment, a shadow around him suddenly shot towards Bai Dixuan's back.

Lightning-fast!

The sword in his hand flashed with a glowing blue light, and it was extremely cold, making a sneering sound in the air.

But it's Liu Wanling!

At this moment, in Liu Wanling's eyes, there was a strong killing intent, and although the snow-white little face was fearful, it was more resolute.

As the eldest lady of the Liu family, from the first moment she was sensible, her grandfather told her that she would be the enemy of the Bai family in this life!

When you see the Bai family, you will draw your sword!

"Three Soul-Snatchers!!"

When he was more than three zhang away from Bai Di Xuan, Liu Wanling's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and in the next second, he appeared within one zhang, and the cold long sword stabbed towards the opponent's back.

Bai Dixuan didn't seem to notice, and still walked unhurriedly.

"Poofโ€”"

When he was only half a meter away from the other party's body, the sword in Liu Wanling's hand could no longer pierce, and he felt wrapped in a ball of flower cotton.

At the same time, a strong anti-shock force came out, knocking her upside down and flying out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss Wanling!"

Yuan Qi's face changed, and he hurriedly supported her.

Liu Wanling's face turned blue, a pair of apricot eyes glared at Bai Dixuan, his pink lips trembled slightly, seeing that the other party was about to walk away, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Bai Dixuan!!"

The other party stopped.

After a moment, he turned around and looked at Liu Wanling and them.

This gaze is extremely indifferent.

In the black eyes, there is no emotion visible through the transparency, as if seeing through all the vicissitudes of the world, melting into the Qingqiu for thousands of years, disdainful of human affairs, and watching the vicissitudes of life with cold eyes.

At the same time, an invisible coercion descended.

"Poof!"

A young man couldn't hold it anymore and fell to his knees.

Immediately after that, the second, the third......

Liu Wanling clenched her fists, trying to resist this coercion, Bei Yan bit her lower lip tightly, her lip was bitten open, and the blood slowly flowed down.

"Tong!"

In the end, she still didn't hold it up and knelt on the ground!

"Damn it!"

Liu Wanling scolded secretly, regretting that he rashly provoked the other party and put himself in humiliation.

With a glance of her beautiful eyes, she was surprised to find that there was another person standing next to her, which seemed extremely abrupt!

It's actually Qin Yang!

At this moment, Qin Yang's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his face was red, and although his legs trembled slightly, he always stood and refused to bend half a minute.

He felt as if there was a mountain above him, slowly pressing down.

"Poofโ€”"

Qin Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of black blood also flowed out of his nose and ears.

As soon as his legs were bent, he was about to kneel, he hurriedly took out the long sword from the system space, inserted it into the ground, and grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, struggling to support it and not let himself kneel.

He Qin Yang, in this life, only kneels Ning Xiuxin and Qin Yuanfeng, and never kneels to others!

Not even if it's God!!

The majestic coercion became stronger and stronger, Qin Yang's eyes were red, beads of sweat mixed with blood, rolling down his cheeks and dripping, falling to the ground. At this time, his mind was blank, and he was completely relying on his own consciousness, struggling to persevere.

Qin Yang's actions surprised the other people kneeling next to him, and also made Bai Dixuan, who had indifferent eyes, fluctuate a little more.

After a moment of silence, he turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, the coercion disappeared abruptly, relieving the suppressed crowd.

Qin Yang's body shook, stabilized his body, and while adjusting his injuries, he looked at Bai Dixuan's departing back, his eyes condensed with indifference.

"Mr. Lu, you ......"

Liu Wanling stood up from the ground, looking at Qin Yang with complicated eyes, his face slightly hot.

A Spiritual Gathering Stage monk can resist the coercion of the other party and is always unwilling to kneel, but these Spiritual Stage cultivators are kneeling on the ground one by one, without the slightest sense of resistance, which is really shameful.

There were other people who had the same idea as Liu Wanling, and their eyes subconsciously avoided Qin Yang, and they were all hot-skinned.

Shame on you!

Wiping the blood stains off his face, Qin Yang ignored everyone's strange expressions and smiled faintly: "Let's go." โ€

Liu Wanling nodded his head, took out the compass, and began to lead the way.

Maybe it was Qin Yang's performance just now that made them Divine Soul Cultivators embarrassed, and they were far away from Qin Yang one by one, deliberately distancing themselves. Only Liu Wanling was very curious and talked to Qin Yang.

"Mr. Lu, do you know who that person is just now?"

Liu Wanling asked softly.

Qin Yang nodded: "I heard you call his name, it's Bai Dixuan, the head of the Guwu Bai family." Moreover, I also know that your Liu family and the Bai family have had a long-standing grudge. โ€

"That's right, almost all Gu Martial Cultivators, and even some people in the secular world, know about this matter. It's really surprising that you can hold on to his mental power for so long, after all, not many people can do it. โ€

Liu Zhen said with a smile.

Qin Yang's eyes flickered, and he smiled faintly: "It's just luck, maybe I bear less pressure than you." โ€

"Perhaps, it's really hard to explain. โ€

Liu Wanling smiled, and she didn't want to admit that a spirit gathering monk was better than her.

"luck!"

Yuan Qi scolded in a low voice on the side.

Liu Wanling frowned, and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Yuan Qi, what's going on with you, why have you been targeting Mr. Lu, since we are a team now, we should help each other, not cause any infighting." โ€

was scolded by the girl he liked, and Yuan Qi's face turned blue.

Suddenly, he raised his sword and pointed it at Qin Yang, and said coldly: "Boy, if you have the ability to compete with me, those who win will stay, and those who lose will get out!"

"Yuan Qi, what do you mean! I just said don't start infighting, you don't listen to it at all, right? Besides, you have a soul period, what face do you have to compete with other people's spirit gathering period. โ€

Liu Wanling's face changed, and he said angrily.

Faced with this situation, the others watched coldly, but looked at Qin Yang with schadenfreude.

Qin Yang inadvertently made a fool of them just now, and at this moment, he naturally expected this guy to get out, so as not to see him feel uncomfortable.

"What do you dare to say behind a woman! If you are afraid of unfairness, I will stand still and fight you, and I can let you have one hand!"

Yuan Qi stared at Qin Yang coldly, his tone indifferent.