Some martial arts powerhouses who knew about the Xingyi Sect looked at the Xingyi Sect Master and shook their heads with a wry smile, the Xingyi Sect Master injured his kidney when he was fighting with people a few years ago, and lost the ability to give birth, this son is his only son, and he also loves this son in every way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His son did not live up to his expectations, he showed a strong talent in martial arts, and at a young age, he was already a martial artist who practiced the ninefold physical realm, and the sect master of the Xingyi Sect even went overseas to kill a crocodile who knew the Tibetan realm, took its inner pill and spent a lot of money to ask Master Xu, the top spirit pattern master on the Qianyuan continent, to make a move, so that his son successfully refined the inner pill and became a beast soul martial artist.

The crocodile Neidan of the Tibetan Realm has unlimited potential, and there is almost no bottleneck on the path of cultivation, I am afraid that in twenty or thirty years, his son will be able to take over his mantle and become the sect master of the Xingyi Sect.

He also disapproved of his son's participation in the sect competition this time, but he still agreed under his son's repeated insistence, and before entering Qianzhang Mountain, he specially sent a disciple of the Nine Layers of the Blood Realm to protect his son.

But even with such preparations, his son still died in Qianzhang Mountain, and he actually died in the hands of a physical cultivation realm martial artist whose cultivation realm was far inferior to his son!

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can a disciple who cultivates the fifth level of the body realm be able to kill my son!" The sect master of the Xingyi Sect was furious, if this matter was not for the Tianyuan Sword Sect to make a ghost inside, he would not update anything.

These powerhouses who stood at the peak of martial arts also shook their heads helplessly, Zhu Qing's performance really amazed them, even if they were replaced, they felt a little incredible!

Zhu Qing was not only facing a Beast Soul Warrior, but also a Soldier Soul Warrior.

The one who will be sent by the Sect Master of Xingyi Sect to protect his son is not an idle person, and he is a soldier soul martial artist who is as famous as the Beast Soul Warrior.

The hideous wound on Zhu Qing's chest was the work of that soldier soul warrior, and at the last moment, this soldier soul warrior turned into a long sword, piercing Zhu Qing's blood qi protective membrane with overwhelming force, cutting his skin, cutting off his bones, and piercing his chest!

If it weren't for Zhu Qing's quick reaction and the deflection of this long sword with his right arm, this long sword would have pierced through his heart, and even if Zhu Qing's vitality was strong, he would not be able to escape death.

Zhu Qing touched his chest that was still bleeding, his face turned a little pale, the spirit soldier incarnated by a soldier soul martial artist was a little strange, and the wound could not heal for a long time after stabbing him.

"I'm afraid this guy's refining spirit soldier is a bit weird, but you have a bloodstone to protect you, and you should be fine if you stick to it for a few hours. The old devil said.

"In a few hours, the blood was dying. Zhu Qing rolled his eyes.

The old devil smiled: "You can't die, but you should be proud of this battle, with one enemy and two, and the other party's cultivation is far superior to you, in the end you can kill both of them, and those fools outside are surprised that even their jaws are going to fall." ”

Beast Soul Martial Artists and Soldier Soul Martial Artists can be said to be the most powerful type of martial artists on this Qianyuan Continent, and they are almost invincible among martial artists of the same realm, let alone leapfrog challenges.

Zhu Qing's martial arts realm lagged behind a whole big realm, and he was still able to win in the face of the two, and this kind of battle was probably extremely rare in the Qianyuan Continent.

"It's that the True Dragon Blood is too domineering, and these two people are completely suppressed by my True Dragon Blood. Zhu Qing smiled slightly.

On the bright side, although Zhu Qing is only a martial artist who practices the fifth level of the physical realm, but after breaking and standing up, Zhu Qing has condensed five drops of true dragon blood in his body, and he is already comparable to a martial artist of the blood realm.

Zhu Qing's cultivation of the "Rahu Battle Heavenly Technique" is another first-class martial arts technique, and Zhu Qing's strength that condenses the five Rahu battle patterns is enough to increase several times, even when facing a Blood Moving Realm martial artist, he can calmly deal with it.

After taking away the Sumeru bag on these two people, Zhu Qing left this place holding his chest that was still bleeding!

After he left for just a cup of tea, the two warriors looked at the corpses on the ground with angry flames in their eyes!

"Dare to kill my young master of the Xingyi Sect, what a big guts!" the man with a sword eyebrow snorted.

"Senior brother, the young master and Senior Brother Lu Liang were both shattered by the huge force of the internal organs in their bodies, and the one who shot was at least a martial artist who moved the Blood Realm Ninefold, and he was also a middle powerhouse, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to kill Senior Brother Lu Liang. The man said.

"Hurting people with fists, there are only a few in the Qianyuan Continent who are good at boxing, and I am afraid that those who can have such great power are those bald asses of the Buddha Sect!"

"Buddha, could it be that you have cultivated the Mighty Vajra Fist?" the disciple was shocked.

"Not quite like it, but it should be about the same!" Senior Brother sighed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he put the two corpses into his Sumeru bag.

"There are blood stains here, but they still haven't coagulated, this person shouldn't have gone far!" the disciple touched the blood stains on the ground with his finger.

"Chase, I want to see who has the guts!" Senior Brother snorted coldly.

The speed of the two was amazing, and following the bloodstains left by Zhu Qing along the way, it only took a dozen breaths to see Zhu Qing faltering in front of them!

"Kill him, kill him!" the Sect Master of the Xingyi Sect roared outside.

Zhu Qing was already seriously injured, even a person who had just entered the martial arts could easily kill him at this time, in front of the two disciples of the Xingyi Sect, Zhu Qing had absolutely no chance of surviving!

"Boy, someone behind you is eyeing you, see that the blood in their bodies should be the same as the two you killed before, come to take revenge!"

Zhu Qing didn't look back, he had already felt the powerful blood qi of those two people, they were definitely the powerhouses at the peak of the Blood Moving Realm!

The wound on his chest had been aching faintly, and the bright red blood had penetrated Zhu Qing's five fingers, one drop, two drops, three drops, and the bright red blood kept dripping on the ground.

"My current body can still survive a move!" Zhu Qing took a deep breath, and a golden feather appeared in his hand!

"Not good!" Feeling the powerful aura on this golden feather, the faces of the two disciples of the Xingyi Sect changed greatly!

But Zhu Qing didn't give them time to prepare at all, and the golden feathers flashed and flew out!

"Look down on us, look for death!" One of the disciples of the Xingyi Sect was furious, this kind of soft flying sword also wanted to hurt them?

"Be careful, retreat!" Senior Brother's pupils shrank, and his body had already retreated a hundred feet as he spoke.

Although that disciple had been reminded by Senior Brother, it was too late to dodge, and the golden feather had already been caught in his hand!

"Boom!" the entire Qianzhang Mountain was shaken, and the mountains and rocks were splashed!

Endless thunder poured down on this mountain range, and that disciple of the Xingyi Sect turned into ashes in an instant!

The power of thunder contained in the feathers of the Nine Heavens Thunderbird is so amazing, even the powerhouses of the realm of Liushan have to deal with it carefully, let alone this martial artist who only moves the blood realm?

The moment the golden feather was thrown, the spirit pattern on the feather had already been destroyed, and the powerful true dragon blood qi collided in the feather!

"Such terrifying power, how could there be such a powerful treasure on this person?" The people who were fighting on the outside couldn't help but shudder when they saw the place where the side was wrapped in thunder!

The sect master of the Xingyi Sect even spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the flesh that reached his mouth could fly away?

The senior brother of the Xingyi Sect looked at the small hill that had been razed to the ground in horror, if he had just taken a step slower, he was afraid that it would also be affected.

"Damn!" Senior Brother's face turned pale, a mortal person could even kill one of his junior brothers!

But that's the end of it, when the thunder dissipated, Zhu Qing was already paralyzed on the ground, and the result of forcibly operating the true dragon's blood qi was that the wound on his chest collapsed!

The senior brother of the Xingyi Sect didn't even dare to get close to Zhu Qing, for fear that Zhu Qing would suddenly get up and make another big move.

"Whoosh!"

"Ding!" Suddenly, a golden light flew out of Zhu Qing's cuffs, shattering this sword light violently, and appeared in front of the senior brother in the blink of an eye.

"A little snake dares to be arrogant!" A smile of disdain flashed on the face of the senior brother of the Xingyi Sect, and he swung his sword and slashed down.

However, a trace of horror suddenly flashed on the face of the senior brother of the Xingyi Sect, there was actually a long horn of spiral punishment on the head of this little golden snake!

When did the snake grow horns on its head, even the most powerful ancient python has never grown horns, and the snakes with horns on their heads can no longer be called snakes, but Jiao!

A Jiao, he never thought that he would be on a Jiao!

This golden dragon is naturally Xiao Jiao, he shot at the most dangerous moment, and hit it with one hit!

Senior Brother Xingyi Sect looked at his chest in horror, a small hole, the speed of that golden Jiao was even faster than his sword, and it pierced his chest in an instant!

The sect master of the Xingyi Sect even covered his chest, today's blow to him was really too big, it was simply bad news!

"The Xingyi Sect is just this bunch of waste?" Iron Hand snorted disdainfully.

It was a joke that the leader of the younger generation of the dignified Yiyi Sect would be frightened by a small snake, and he was pierced through the chest by a small snake.

"I'm afraid that little snake is not simple, no matter how bad that disciple is, he will move the blood realm ninefold, and he won't even have a chance to fight back. Someone asked.

"Weak is weak, after all, it's just a second-rate sect, what kind of decent disciples can come out. Some laughed disdainfully.

The spiral-shaped horn on Xiao Jiao's head was only seen by the senior brother of the Xingyi Sect, and as for the powerhouses of the major sects who were fighting on the outside, they only saw a small golden snake.

It is not a big deal for a martial artist to raise spirit beasts, in their opinion, Xiao Jiao can kill this senior brother of the Xingyi Sect so cleanly, it is completely a sudden attack, and there is nothing special about it itself.