Super Sect System

At this time, Wen Ping returned from leaving the mountain.

He knew that Wei Qianjue had come up the mountain, so he temporarily set aside his practice.

As he was walking, he met Murongchi and Huancheng three people. Before he had time to speak, Murongchi said, "Boy, I'm here to protect Yang Xi. Wei Qianjue, a thousand-year-old celebrity, is comparable to Hundred Sects Alliance III. Master, Yang Xi, she can't continue to take risks here, she must follow me!"

In a small city, he was trained by a small family, but he could reach the sixth level of body refining at the age of 15. To obtain this qualification, the two-star sect, at least to be trained is to overlook the existence of the whole East Lake body refiner.

This time, he was prepared to be tougher and must take Yang Xi away.

But he didn't notice. Wen Ping saw that he had lost the patience of yesterday. He only cared about Yang Xi. Wen Ping glanced at Murong Chi, and said coldly, "Senior Murong, you regard Immortal Sect as an inn?"

Faced with Wen Ping’s sudden indifference, Murong Chi did not realize what was wrong, and asked, “What do you mean?”

"Only an inn can come as you want, say whatever you want. Senior Murong, I respect you as a cultivator and let you go up the mountain twice. But you come to Immortal Sect again and again and say you want to take my Immortal Sect away. Disciple. Do you think the Immortal Sect is too weak, or do you think you are too strong?"

After all, Wen Ping stared at Murong Chi at the same level, and his whole body exuded a special aura.

This surprised Huancheng and Qin Shan.

Huancheng was shocked-Wen Ping in front of him seemed to have become unknown to him, not the little kid who didn't look for his father if something happened and went to the city lord's mansion to find him first. Become more majestic, the same as the original gentle words.

But Wen Ping is only 18 years old!

But Qin Shan was shocked when Wen Ping suddenly changed his normal. On weekdays, Wen Ping is very easy-going. Even if it is the rule that only one scoop of water can be consumed and the viewing room can only be visited twice a day, it is also a faint smile.

It was the first time that he looked at Wen Ping with cold eyes and said such heavy words.

After Wen Ping finished saying this, he immediately walked towards the main hall, thinking in his heart as he walked - he was really kind to Murong Chi. Obviously there is nothing to do with him, but let him go up the mountain twice.

However, both times he went up the mountain to take Yang Xi away.

He respected Murong Chi, but since Murong China, he couldn't feel the respect that came back.

As Murong Chi passed by, Wen Ping left a sentence by the way, “Senior Murong, take a few steps forward, I don’t care what happened; if you die in the Immortal Sect, I won’t have any Guilt."

Qinshan and Huancheng naturally followed Wen Ping's walk.

Around the city originally wanted to take the mountain to avoid it, after all, the battle of the Tongxuan Middle Realm would spread widely. When the flame-burning skeleton fought with the five Tongxuan realms of the Hundred Sect Alliance, they lost all Qingshui Street.

But now after thinking about it, he thinks it's better not to say, his son is standing behind Wen Ping, Wen Ping is not afraid of what he is afraid of?

But Murong was too late, the steps under his feet stopped, his expression gradually solidified, and he changed his tough posture.

Instead, it was hesitation.

He was afraid that death was not just a threat, in case the Immortal Sect really could kill him...

At this moment, Lin Kewu, who had seen this scene from afar, had a somewhat confusing expression. While staring at Wen Ping, he hurriedly asked the golden eagle beside him, "Are you sure that Senior Murong is Tong Xuan? Central?"

"Yes." The Golden Eagle replied, and said immediately, "This Immortal Sect Sect Master is too young after all, young and vigorous. The Tongxuan Middle Realm surnamed Murong wants to steal the Immortal Sect's disciple, which makes people angry. But the enemy is currently, this Sect Master shouldn't turn his face with him at this time. Doesn't this mean that the Immortal Sect will be worshipped without the help of the Profound Profound Realm?"

He felt that if Wen Ping chose to stay silent for a while, then the Tongxuan Middle Realm would probably help.

Competing in the same situation, in the end, it is a double defense compromise. No one wants to fight to death and waste most of their life's practice. In this way, this turmoil is likely to turn into a trivial matter.

Just as the golden eagle sighed, Wen Ping had already reached the edge of the square, and there were already thousands of stairs at his feet.

Wen Ping rushed around the city and said, "Uncle, since you have already gone up the mountain, then you will go down again later."

Huancheng nodded.

Immediately, Wen Ping walked directly down the mountain alone.

Everyone was astonished, watching Wen Ping's steps down, and secretly said: He doesn't want to face Wei Qianjue alone, right?

"metropolitan!"

Qin Shan called out quickly.

But Wen Ping just beckoned and said, "I will go down and take a look."

After all, Wen Ping has gone farther and farther.

As he approached the ground floor, Wei Qianjue suddenly raised his wrinkled face, watching Wen Ping's face with a smile, "Wen Ping, I want to face me alone. , Want to fight all this alone?"

As he said, he carefully looked at the almost legendary teenager in front of him.

He is younger than his great-grandson, but he can let Dan Long release a reward of 50 Bai Jing to kill him. This honor has never appeared in East Lake. In addition, he also won the romance.

Obtained an incredible Fire Snake spell, which can be released without a vein, breaking the single situation of different veins controlling the five elements. If it weren't for angering Shan Long, there should be a lot of big forces going to win it over, right?

Wen Ping stood on the stone steps only twenty steps away from Wei Qianjue, and faintly replied: "No...I'm here to see what you look like. I heard my father mention you before. By the way, let me tell you. For one thing, don’t step on the thousand-tiered Immortal Sect! Because you will die..."

When Wen Ping's voice fell, a gust of wind blew up in the thousand-story, as if born out of thin air.

When fluttering the long hair and clothes of the three of them, Wei Qianye was not angry but laughed.

"Haha!"

While Wei Qianjue laughed, he threw away the crutches he was holding with his right hand, and stood firmly on the stone steps. After changing his old-fashioned attitude, his rickety back stood upright at this time.

"You are the first person who dared to threaten me with death,"

While speaking, the sound of vibration came.

boom!

The blue vein door opened in Wei Qianjue's left hand, and after that, Wei Qianjue grabbed the walking stick held by the woman on the side. With a twitch, the dragon head of the walking stick got out of the walking stick and took a scarlet knife hidden in the stick.

The knife is **** wide and about one meter long, which looks inconspicuous. But when the sound of vibration comes, it becomes different.

"My hurricane cut is a yellow-level middle-grade pulse technique, and I have cultivated to the perfect state. I wonder if you can stop it?"

Stop talking!

Knife up!

A crimson hurricane suddenly took shape with a knife. uukanshu.com was transformed by the sword gas.

When the knife came out, the hurricane also followed Unping.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Wen Ping did not immediately counterattack, but inadvertently glanced at his left hand.

Whispered in his heart: This should be regarded as the first battle in the true sense, right?

In the previous battles, there were always evil knights assisting, or unilateral killings, but Wei Qianjue was different. His father had told him that this person was the first person in the East Lake Sword Art. Tongxuan upper realm old antiques can't come out, who can compete with them!

boom!

The scarlet variant vein door-open!

Wen Ping's faint voice also came into Wei Qianjue's ears, "Death is like the wind, always with you, so... follow your wind to die."