My room has an arbitrary door

Chapter 700 At the flick of a finger, the sky falls apart!

"You want me to do it first?"

Wei Ziqing hesitated when he heard the words of the Emei disciple in front of him.

"What? Do you think I'm bullying you?"

Wei Ziqing's hesitation made the disciple frowned, but he soon laughed: "I understand..."

As he said that, he immediately untied the sword on his body: "Don't worry, I don't know how to use a sword, and my strikes are very measured, so I won't hurt you. I will let you lose with dignity!"

"Hahaha!"

"Master Wei, the younger brother has already said so, can you finally rest assured now?"

"If you still dare not do anything like this, Head Wei, you should consciously leave Mount Emei!"

"That's right, if you think this is not enough, as long as you agree to give up the sword order, we will ask the younger brother to admit defeat directly. In this case, you can go down the mountain and go outside to say that you won, which will be more dignified !"

A group of Emei disciples went too far. Li Yingqi and Duan Lei, who were originally silent, finally couldn't bear the pain and frowned.

This is already humiliating!
"Enough! Don't forget, you are still Emei disciples now, and what he has in his hand is the sword order!"

Duan Lei growled at a group of Emei disciples with a gloomy expression.

Seeing that Duan Lei was angry, the group of Emei disciples immediately fell silent, not daring to say a word.

"Mr. Wei, our Emei disciples passed this time. If you don't want to prove it, we..." Duan Lei looked at Wei Ziqing with a guilty expression on his face. The development of the matter has exceeded his expectations.

If at the beginning he was dissatisfied with Wei Ziqing's inexplicable succession to the head of Emei, then at this time, he was more guilty.

After all, no matter what, this decision was made by Master Baimei, not by Wei Ziqing's own words. He shouldn't be ridiculed like this.

Wei Ziqing smiled, didn't speak, just looked at Duan Lei, and finally walked out towards the door without looking at the Emei disciple.

"What is he going to do?"

"He really gave up?"

"No way, didn't you just say that you would never give up? Why is it so easy to give up now?"

Wei Ziqing's forehead movement made a group of Emei disciples stunned, even Duan Lei was stunned, this Wei Ziqing knew that he would lose, did he want to give up?

But if you give up, it's inevitable...

Xuantianzong was also stunned, he knew the strength of Wei Ziqing, even if he was himself, he was just a tortured existence in front of him, how could he be afraid of this Emei disciple in the Nascent Soul stage?
Is it...

something wrong……

He doesn't know what the hell he's doing!

Thinking of this, Xuantianzong looked at the many Emei disciples and said indifferently: "If you want to know what he is doing, just go out with him?"

After saying that, they also followed behind Wei Ziqing, Li Yingqi and Duan Lei did not hesitate, and surrounded by many Emei disciples, they walked out of the inner hall and came to the square on the Golden Roof of Emei. The numerous floating mountains of Mount Emei can be seen!

A group of people peeped at each other.

Wei Ziqing just stood on the square like this, his eyes scanned the surroundings, he didn't move, just kept watching like this, people didn't know what he was thinking at all.

"Wei Ziqing, what the hell are you doing? Comparing, you just say, from the inner hall to the square, are you deliberately delaying time?"

That Emei disciple who was going to compete with Wei Ziqing said angrily.

Wei Ziqing didn't pay attention to this disciple, and was still scanning his surroundings. Just when a group of people finally couldn't bear it, Wei Ziqing pointed to a floating mountain about a mile away and said, "That's Emei Mountain." According to my observation, there doesn’t seem to be any life in that place, is it a deserted mountain?”

Everyone didn't understand what Wei Ziqing meant. A martial arts competition is a martial arts competition. What does it have to do with an abandoned mountain?
But Duan Lei still opened his mouth and said: "That mountain is indeed an abandoned mountain. There is no life on it. Usually, few people go there. How should I put it, it is a decorative scenic spot on Mount Emei!"

"Wei Ziqing, what on earth are you going to do? Do you want to compare? It's a matter of one sentence, what are you doing with so much nonsense!"

That Emei disciple who was going to compete with Wei Ziqing finally got angry!

What the hell!

It's fine for me to talk to him and ignore myself, but now I'm struggling with that abandoned mountain?Could it be that in front of him, I am not as good as that mountain?

Wei Ziqing glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Duan Lei: "Since it is an abandoned mountain, it shouldn't be a problem if it is destroyed, right?"

"Hahaha, he said he wanted to destroy the abandoned mountain?"

"Being overestimated, every floating mountain in Emei is equipped with formations, which can withstand the full-scale attack of the masters of the Mahayana stage without being destroyed. It’s not as majestic as our main mountain, Emei Jinding, but it’s not a small mountain, if you want to destroy it, do you think you can do it?”

"That's right, I thought you asked what you were going to do, but it turned out to be embarrassing!"

With the sound of ridicule coming from his ear, Wei Ziqing didn't speak, but slowly made a sword strike. In an instant, a sword energy exuding a terrifying and destructive aura condensed between Wei Ziqing's fingers!
This sword aura was only the size of a thumb, like a miniature pocket sword, spinning in his finger sword, but such a small sword aura exuded a terrifying and desperate aura!
call out!
Wei Ziqing flicked his sword finger, and that sword energy pierced the sky with a radiant brilliance, dragging its long tail. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted. In just a short blink of an eye, it had already exploded. It shot at that abandoned mountain!

rumbling...

At the moment when the sword energy hit the originally huge abandoned mountain, there was a terrifying explosion sound, dust, smoke, and rocks splashed all over the sky, and it collapsed. air!
Staggering...

The Emei disciple who originally wanted to compete with Wei Ziqing staggered back a few steps. Seeing the scene in front of him, he fell directly to the ground.

But he didn't care about his embarrassment at all. He looked at the scene in front of him in horror and disbelief. Not only him, but everyone present was staring at that scene blankly.

That's just a sword energy condensed casually, this... how is this possible!

Everyone was surprised and couldn't believe it!
Isn't this Wei Ziqing a monk with only the golden core period?

This... how is this possible!
Countless impossibilities are overwhelming in their minds, but the scene in front of them, still filled with gunpowder, and the abandoned mountains falling like meteorites all remind them of this reality!
At this moment, the faces of the three hundred Emei disciples turned green and red. It was shame and guilt, and there was something called fear in their hearts! ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)