Chapter 12: Ugly Faces

After seeing this young man in filial piety clothes, everyone was shocked.

This person is none other than Xiao Jing's son, Xiao Qian.

It is rumored that the tiger father is the dog and the son. This Xiao Jing's son is a waste, a waste that can't be cultivated. Moreover, he is still frail and sickly, and he has always been bullied in the Qingcheng faction.

But now, seeing Xiao Qian carrying such a huge stone tablet, everyone changed their opinions.

This stone stele, to say the least, has thousands of catties, and can carry the stele alone on the cold iceberg, Xiao Qian at least has the cultivation above the Xuanbing.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Xiao Qian put the stone tablet on his body on the ground.

He looked at Qinglian Immortal Gu with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Qinglian slut, you didn't expect it, after being slapped by you, not only did I not die, but my cultivation has become more sophisticated." ”

"Wow!"

Hearing him say this, everyone looked at Qinglian Immortal Gu with suspicion.

As the acting head, he actually took action against Xiao Gan, even if he was wrong, it can't be said. Moreover, listening to Xiao Qian's words, there must be a hidden secret.

Qinglian Immortal Gu's face was even more cold.

She would never have thought that everything was ready and only the east wind was owed, who knew that the east wind suddenly turned into a west wind and blew Xiao Qian over.

"Son of a traitor, you have come just in time. Move your father's grave today, and from then on you will kneel before the grave and face the wall for ten years. Qinglian Immortal Gu said coldly.

Even if Xiao Qian appeared, it couldn't interrupt her plan.

After seeing Xiao Qian, Mu Yan'er immediately stepped forward. She knows very well the strength of Qinglian Immortal Gu, although it seems that she is just a cultivator of the Xuanling realm, but once she tears her face, even if there are a few more Xiao Qian, I am afraid she will not be able to bear it.

"That's a good idea, from now on, you can kneel in front of my parents and come to repent. Xiao Qian roared angrily and rushed towards his parents' coffin.

As a hero of the Qingcheng faction, his father would never allow anyone to insult his father like this.

Qinglian Immortal Gu sneered, no matter how amazing Xiao Qian was, he was just a cultivator in the Xuanbing realm. The huge Qingcheng faction, I don't know how many strong people there are, can't even a single Xiao Gan be stopped?

"Grab it, and when the grave relocation ceremony is over, then clean him up. Qinglian Immortal Gu said.

As soon as her words fell, several disciples came over, wanting to stop Xiao Qian.

On the other hand, Xiao Qian, at this time, did not have any panic at all, he sneered, and roared angrily: "Death to those who stand in my way!" Immediately, endless sword rays burst out from his fingertips.

This sword is extremely sharp, and it hurts when it is rubbed, and it kills when it touches.

Feeling the power of this sword, no one wanted to confront Xiao Qian head-on. They immediately stopped dying and just gathered around Xiao Gan. As Xiao Qian advanced, this encirclement was gradually approaching the mass grave.

"Xiao Qian, you think clearly. If you go one step further, you are also a sect traitor. Your father is a traitor, do you want to be a traitor?" a disciple couldn't help but say anxiously when he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the mass grave.

Hearing this, Xiao Qian stopped, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"What about the traitors? If this is the Qingcheng faction for which my father fought for his life, then what if I rebel?"

It's just that there is one less person in this encirclement.

When Xiao Qian walked out three or five feet away, the man clutched his throat and made a meaningless sound in his mouth. Immediately, a fountain of blood gushed out, and the huge head rolled down his neck.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill in their necks.

What kind of strength is this, without a sword in his hand, but he can kill people invisibly. I'm afraid that Xiao Qian's strength has far surpassed the Xuanbing who is rumored in the sect.

Xiao Qian looked at Qinglian Immortal Gu coldly, and the sword in his hand couldn't stop surging.

All the disciples beside him were wounded by him. If it weren't for the fact that Nian was in the same door, I'm afraid that the corpse would have been lying on the ground a long time ago.

"Xiao Qian, you are so obsessed, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Qinglian Immortal Gu said coldly.

As soon as her words fell, several disciples walked out.

Unlike the other disciples, they were the personal disciples of the Qinglian Immortal Gu. Everyone has the strength of the Xuanbing Sevenfold Heaven, in the door, the Xuanbing Sevenfold Heaven, may not be considered a strong person, but the exercises they cultivate and the weapons they hold are all the best choices, so they don't know how many times stronger than the ordinary Sevenfold Heaven powerhouse.

After seeing these four people, a sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Qian's mouth.

Isn't it too funny that the four Seventh Heavens want to take down themselves?

He stopped and looked coldly at the four Sevenfold Heavenly powerhouses. A powerful momentum arose from him, and the disciples who were originally surrounding him were immediately shocked by this momentum and flew out.

Sevenfold Heaven, this is the absolute Sevenfold Heavens powerhouse!

Everyone didn't expect that Xiao Qian, who was called a waste, already had the strength of the Xuanbing Seventh Heaven. Even the four personal disciples of Qinglian Immortal Gu all looked at Xiao Qian in surprise.

In their impression, Xiao Qian has always been a waste.

Unexpectedly, this waste has become so powerful.

"Let me show you, your strength is good. One of them rushed up, the long sword in his hand went straight to Xiao Gan's throat, and the shot was vicious, obviously preparing to kill with one blow.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qian sneered, in front of himself, with a sword, isn't this asking for hardship?

"Sword King Technique!" Xiao Qian roared, and his fingertips suddenly bloomed with endless light. This light was extremely bright, and even the powerhouses of the Seven Heavens on the opposite side couldn't bear it.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, and when the light dissipated, the scene in the field shocked everyone.

At his fingertips, Xiao Qian held a long sword, and this long sword was deeply submerged into the body of the sevenfold heavenly powerhouse. Blood gushed out, staining the hem of his garment. His face was still full of incredulity, and he looked at the long sword in Xiao Qian's hand blankly.

"Impossible......"

Before he could say a word, he fell limply. Xiao Qian's terrifying power had ruthlessly shredded his vitality.

In just one round, Xiao Qian killed a Sevenfold Heaven powerhouse. Even his weapons fell into Xiao Gan's hands.

Seeing this scene, everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief. Is this still the same Xiao Qian, or the waste who is bullied everywhere in the door?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Qian's mouth, and he said: "Those who kill people will always kill them." Qinglian slut, next, it's your turn. Wash it up, pout your ass and wait to die. ”

After speaking, the blood-stained long sword in his hand pointed directly at Qinglian Immortal Gu.

Seeing this scene, Qinglian Immortal Gu's face was extremely pale. was so humiliated by Xiao Qian, if she still swallowed her anger, he would inevitably become a laughing stock one day, but if she took action in person, she would also fall into the mouth.

"You three go up together and kill him. Qinglian Immortal Gu's voice became more and more cold. Now, Xiao Qian has no need to live, he is dead, and he can also get the treasure in his body.

After receiving the order from the Qinglian Immortal Gu, the remaining three Sevenfold Heavenly powerhouses immediately rushed up and rushed towards Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian killed his fellow disciples, this is an indelible hatred, and only with Xiao Gan's blood can this hatred be washed away.

Looking at the three powerhouses rushing towards him, Xiao Gan did not have the slightest look of panic on his face.

Sword, known as the king of a hundred soldiers. Most cultivators use swords as weapons, and the Qingcheng sect is no exception.

Qingcheng faction, out of ten people, I'm afraid eight people use long swords. Now, the three people in front of him all held sharp long swords in their hands.

If it was other weapons, maybe Xiao Qian would still be afraid, but against the long sword, it could only be said that their fate was not good.

"The Sword of the Royal Road!" Xiao Qian let out a low roar, and the long sword in his hand burst out with infinite light, and he met the long swords of the three powerhouses opposite.

The long sword in Xiao Qian's hand was snatched from the disciple who had already died, and it was naturally not a mortal thing. On the other hand, the three powerhouses on the opposite side, they are out of the same family, and the weapons in their hands will naturally not be bad.

In this way, this battle has become a struggle for power. Whoever is stronger will be able to survive, defeat or even kill the opponent.

However, does Xiao Qian really have the strength to surpass the three Sevenfold Heaven powerhouses? I'm afraid no one will believe it.

At this moment, I saw that the long swords in the hands of the three strong men suddenly broke, let out a wail, and fell to the ground. The three of them held broken swords and were stunned for a while.

If a master makes a move, even if he loses his mind for a moment, it is possible to be separated by life and death.

The long sword in Xiao Qian's hand was merciless, sweeping the three strong men. The blood light appeared, and a terrifying wound appeared on the chest of the three strong men at the same time, which kept bleeding and looked extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, everyone who had doubts about Xiao Qian's strength before was shocked.

Xiao Qian's behavior completely broke common sense.

"Qinglian slut, do you have any other disciples you can use?" Xiao Qian looked at Qinglian Immortal Gu and said. He threw the sword in his hand, stabbing it right in the chest of one of the strong men.

With just one sword, another sevenfold heavenly powerhouse died.

"Your disciples don't like me, so you come to kill me with your own hands, and you are really a good head of the Qingcheng faction. Qinglian slut, do you dare to tell them what you have done?" Xiao Qian said coldly.

Hearing Xiao Qian's words, everyone was shocked.

Qinglian Immortal Gu, as the disciple of the old master, the hero's junior sister, and the acting head of the Qingcheng faction, everyone believes in her. However, listening to what Xiao Qian said, what Qinglian Immortal Gu did was obviously not so simple.

"In order to rob me of my treasure, you did not hesitate to ruin my father's reputation. You slander the heroes of the sect so much, do you still know your identity? Covet the treasures of your disciples, do you still know that you are the head of the Qingcheng faction? Oh, by the way, you are just a substitute leader, maybe you will step down one day, and it is understandable that you want to take advantage of your reign to make a big profit. Xiao Qian said mockingly.

Qinglian Immortal Gu couldn't sit still any longer, she snorted coldly and rushed towards Xiao Qian.

"The father is a traitor, and the son comes to wash the floor. Xiao Qian, your father and son are really insightful. Slander the boss, and on this charge I will kill you today. Qinglian Immortal Gu roared angrily, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

I don't know how many levels there is a difference between this long sword and the bladeless sword, but it is also a rare weapon.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qian sneered. The fox's tail was caught, and it seemed that the old slut couldn't sit still.

However, Xiao Qian did not panic at all, as if everything was under his control. He stood where he was, proudly looking at the Qinglian Immortal Gu who was rushing towards him.

"Senior sister, what you have done is a bit excessive. At this moment, an elegant voice came.

It's just that this elegant voice contains a trace of indelible anger at this time.