Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 278 Strongly Crushing the Invading Enemy
In the realm of Kunlun, everything is boundless.

The six men in Tsing Yi took one step at a time, moving their steps in the wind and snow.

They are the members of the Qin clan who have stepped into the realm of Kunlun.

"Uncle Q, where are we going?" A young man from the Qin clan asked tremblingly, looking at the big bearded man leading the way in front of him.

The stronger the wind and snow, the less cultivation, it is difficult for everyone to resist the wind and snow. There is no passage of time here, only the endless whistling of wind and snow, adding a chill.

Qin Wen, a big bearded man, is the supreme pride of the Qin clan, less than fifty years old, already a half-step powerhouse.

At this moment, he frowned and didn't answer, just moved forward based on his feeling.

In the territory of Kunlun, people with good luck will have an intuition to guide them.

He, Qin Wen, is a peerless arrogance, and he thinks he is a person with good luck, not to mention they still have treasures with them.

Beyond Kunlun.

Everyone stared at the jewel-like mirror under their feet. On the mirror, there were pictures of the powerful men who had entered the Kunlun Realm.

"It's been half an hour since they entered, why hasn't anyone seen the Kunlun sacred tree?"

"Maybe it was covered by the wind and snow."

"You don't know that. The Kunlun Shenmu is extremely miraculous, and it won't be buried by the wind and snow. It's just that we haven't found it yet."

"The wind and snow are so heavy, without cultivation base, it's hard to see, how can it be so easy to find, it's not bad if you survive."

"That's right, hey, wait a minute, look, that...the royal man in black met that senior from the Qin family."

"What? Let me see."

"When we meet, we will meet. Although the world in Kunlun is vast, what's the fuss about just meeting?"

"You don't understand this, do you? The royal family's arrogance is surnamed Zhao! It seems to be called Zhao Wujiang."

"What? Tianjiao surnamed Zhao? Tsk tsk, there is a good show to watch, this senior Qin probably wants to kill Tianjiao surnamed Zhao."

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In the territory of Kunlun, the wind and snow filled the air, and the snowflakes gradually covered Zhao Wujiang's shoulders.

At this moment, he was looking at the six people walking forward, and the leader was a half-step first-rank powerhouse from the Qin clan.

"Should I say it or not, Zhao Wujiang, you are so lucky!" Qin Wen, a bearded man, walked slowly towards Zhao Wujiang, and said with a smile:
"Meet me here, lest I be swallowed by the wind and snow and suffer all the pain."

Zhao Wujiang's expression was indifferent, his hands covered his sleeves, and his face was lazy: "It's really lucky, didn't you just send it to your door?"

"Ahahahaha" The six members of the Qin family laughed loudly, the air was filled with joy, and Qin Wen raised his eyebrows:

"You really don't know how to live and die, do you think that this is the territory of Kunlun, and everyone's cultivation base is not here, so you have the ability to resist me?

Let me show you today, what is a land fairy! "

Qin Wen flapped his big hand, raised his hand full of wind and snow, and slammed Zhao Wujiang's head hard. The people from the Qin family behind him had disdainful smiles on their faces, waiting for Zhao Wujiang to kneel down and beg for mercy.

next moment.

"what"

A shrill roar resounded through the snow-filled world.

The expected scene of Zhao Wujiang being beaten all over the floor looking for his teeth did not appear. Instead, Qin Wen, a half-step first-rank powerhouse, knelt down in front of Zhao Wujiang, and the big hand he slapped out was caught by Zhao Wujiang calmly. , the wrist has been broken.

The laughter of the disciples of the Qin family stopped abruptly behind them, and they watched this scene in horror.

A half-step first-rank powerhouse has touched the realm of land gods. Even if he is sealed and cultivated in the Kunlun realm, he is definitely much more tyrannical than ordinary people. How can he be subdued by Zhao Wujiang in the blink of an eye?
"Please, you are so weak." Zhao Wujiang said indifferently, and at the same time complained to himself, please, you are also very clever when speaking.

Half a step away, Qin Wen felt the gaze behind him. He had never received such a gaze before. His shame and anger made him lose his mind, and he roared angrily: "Ah, junior, I will kill you!"

Enduring the pain in his wrist, he stood up, hit his other elbow forward, and pushed his knee forward suddenly.

"Snapped!"

In the wind and snow, a heavy applause whistled along with the wind, and a cyan figure flew upside down and fell into the white snow. The blood stained the white snow under him, and it gradually turned blood red.

Zhao Wujiang didn't pretend to be an expert, rubbed his wrists, strode forward, and walked towards Qin Wen.

Beyond Kunlun.

Everyone was looking at the situation inside through the Kunlun mirror, and the people who laughed at Zhao Wujiang's inevitable death at the moment just felt dry mouthed and unbelievable.

Everyone is a feudal cultivator, how can you, a young man, defeat a strong man who has been invading martial arts for many years and has reached the first rank?Still rolling!is it possible?
This is impossible. They rubbed their eyes, staring at Zhao Wujiang in the Kunlun mirror who was walking towards Qin Wen, the strong man of the Qin clan, feeling horrified in their hearts.

"Sneak attack! It's a sneak attack!"

The members of the Qin clan who have not entered the realm of Kunlun bite the bullet and say:
"It's obvious that I, the elders of the Qin family, were careless!

otherwise no"

"Otherwise what?" There was a sneer from the crowd, followed by more and more laughter.

For them, when Zhao Wujiang was beaten to death, they just watched the excitement, and when the Qin clan was defeated, they watched the bigger excitement, and they could suppress the Qin clan's arrogance.

The Qin clan was silent, their faces were red.

The elders of the Kunlun survivors opened and closed their eyes, staring at the scene in the magic mirror, and there were turmoil in their hearts, but they didn't take a second look. The Kunlun realm was closed, and such a result was not enough to make him terrified.

within the territory of Kunlun.

The wind and snow became colder and colder, blowing at the hearts of the six members of the Qin family.

Seeing Zhao Wujiang getting closer and closer, I don't know who was the first to react, with a terrified expression, and roared:
"Uncle Guardian, let's go!"

He rushed towards Zhao Wujiang first, and the other four desperately grabbed Qin Wen, a half-step first-rank powerhouse who was out of breath, and retreated.

Zhao Wujiang slapped away the rushing Qin clansman, and strode towards the four people who were running away in a panic. Just after taking two steps, his footsteps suddenly became heavy. The Qin clansman who was swung away rushed over and hugged him tightly His left leg won't let him go.

He wanted to lift the Qin clansman who was bleeding from his mouth and nose with one hand, but the hand that was holding his left leg was still clinging tightly, refusing to let go.

With a sudden force in his hand, this clansman's face was bloodshot, and the dark red blood kept slipping from his mouth and nose, steaming and dripping onto the snow, which was shocking.

"It was your clan uncle who provoked me first!" Zhao Wujiang remained expressionless as he kept exerting force in his hands.

"I'm sorry..." the Qin clansman struggled to speak, his voice was squeezed out together with the blood.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head, laughed dumbfounded, and snapped off one wrist of the clansman:
"You are filial, but I, Zhao Wujiang, always speak the truth. If your clan uncle provoked me, he will make up for it!"

Then he threw it on the snow field beside him, and strode towards the other four Qin clan members who were fleeing.

Wen Yu followed behind, a young man with a gentle heart, he looked at the young man lying on the snow and gasping for breath, and knew that Zhao Wujiang had not killed him, so he scolded the young man angrily:
"Foolish loyalty, foolish filial piety!"

Afterwards, he followed Zhao Wujiang's direction, then abruptly returned two steps, threw out a bottle of elixir, Gululu rolled next to the young man's head, and then left.

Outside of Kunlun, everyone did not dare to breathe, and stared at the scene in the magic mirror.

Zhao Wujiang's strength and principles, and the kind deeds of the young man behind him, made them look at the two with respect gradually in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)