Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 147 Four sons fight eight cases ([-])
"Mr. Huang is right. A competition is a competition. You have to admit defeat or die. If you die, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others. Whatever happens, you will ask for it yourself. There is no need to worry about it." Lying on the chariot After Shen You slowly swallowed a grape fed by the female cultivator who served beside him, he said lightly:

"If you are really angry, go ahead and continue fighting. You don't even dare to fight to the death, so are you embarrassed to be angry?"

Among the eight major sects, except for Changsheng Daoist and Yinluo Sanren, the faces of the other ancestors with white hair and beards are not very good-looking. The relationship is very good.

They have even been fighting together since they were young, growing up together, good and evil, winning and losing, life and death. For thousands of years, the relationship between these ancestors has been both enemies and friends, and even more friends than enemies.

After all, the only people with the same cultivation level and the same generation who can talk to each other can talk to each other. And because of Shen You's suppression, they lost the chance to fight. They were less confrontational and naturally more close.

Similarly, the relationship between their direct disciples is also excellent, and they often exchange ideas together.

Lei Li was killed, they would not and dare not blame Shen You, but concentrated their hatred on the Huang family, especially Huang Tianci.

"Huang Tianci, right! I'll come and meet you for a while" A voice that implied anger sounded.

A red-haired young man beside Chi Yangzi, the patriarch of Qiyaomen, turned into a ray of red light and rushed towards the barrier.

Seeing this, the four female cultivators in red opened a hole in the barrier and let the red-haired youth enter.

Huang Tianci was still seriously injured at this moment, it was obviously unfair to fight.

But Mr. Huang didn't speak, and the ancestors of the various sects were noncommittal, because the rules were like this.

"Qijin of Qiyaomen, you are vicious and vicious, and you won't win with force. Today I want to avenge Brother Lei." The red-haired young man waved one hand, and a monstrous fire erupted. Behind him was a flower made of flames. emerge.

His master, Chi Yangzi, and Lei Li's master, Patriarch Li Xiao, are both middle-stage Dongxu cultivators, and the Dongxu old monsters with similar cultivations are often the closest.

And because both the Qiyao Sect and the Yunxiao Sect are righteous sects, and they overlap more with each other, so Qi Jin and Lei Li, the two geniuses of their respective sects, naturally became best friends.

Geniuses are often lonely, and they will cherish one or two friends very much. Now that Qi Jin saw his best friend killed, and even his soul was completely wiped out, without return, the anger in his heart is self-evident.

He had the intention of killing Huang Tianci.

Qiyao Sect is good at fire-based exercises. Qijin has the best fire-based spiritual roots and is born with a strong ability to sense fire-based spiritual power.

Just now through the battle between Huang Tianci and Lei Li, Qi Jin has figured out that Huang Tianci has a metal spiritual root. Among the five elements of spiritual power, fire can overcome gold, so he has a greater advantage against Huang Tianci than Lei Li.

What's more, after a big battle, Huang Tianci is seriously injured, his right hand is useless, his spiritual power is exhausted, and his condition is not good, so he is not his opponent.

As for fairness?

For Qijin, fairness only applies to some people.

For example, for those peers in the sect who want to challenge themselves in order to win the favor of their ancestors on their behalf, Qi Jin will always give them a fair chance, because he likes to beat them to the point of being convinced and losing their fighting spirit.

As for the damned person in Qijin's eyes, fairness is the last thing to talk about, because he enjoys watching his enemies die of aggrieved and aggrieved.

Huang Tianci killed Lei Li, and to Qijin he was already a damned person.

He only needs to go all out to kill him brutally, and then use all the methods he used to treat Lei Li on him, shattering his body and bones, and destroying his soul.

The flames in Qijin's hands condensed and turned into a burning flaming spear, pointing directly at Huang Tianci who was facing him.

"You are good at using guns, then I will use guns to kill you! Let you die with your favorite weapon."

Huang Tianci looked at Qijin who was like a Vulcan descending from the opposite side, frowned slightly, and then opened his hand, and the cloud-patterned spear that was turned into a cloud by the cloud-pattern ring he had thrown on the ground earlier turned into a cloud and merged into him His right wrist turned into a circle of moiré imprints.

Seeing this, Qijin didn't understand why Huang Tianci put away his weapon.

Huang Tianci waved his hand again, Lei Li's Lei Guang Flying Sword fell to the ground because of Lei Li's death, but now it was caught by Huang Tianci's spiritual power and flew into Huang Tianci's hands.

"Your name is Qijin, right?" Huang Tianci's voice was weak.

Qijin didn't answer, but started to rush towards Huang Tianci with his gun, his body instantly turned into a ball of fire, and there was a little bulge right in front of the fireball, which was the tip of the flaming gun.

Qijin didn't want to talk nonsense with this dead man, and was going to kill him directly.

"I can't beat you, I admit defeat!" Huang Tianci slightly raised his bloody left hand and said calmly.

"Bastard!" Qijin, who was charging, was taken aback for a moment, and then became furious. His speed more than doubled, his figure exploded, and the point of the spear was only three inches away from Huang Tianci's head in an instant.

At this moment, a silver needle burst out and shot fiercely at the tip of Qijin's flaming spear with great force.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and Qi Jin felt a force of energy hitting the tip of his gun. The gun suddenly stagnated and lost its power.

At the same time, a red figure appeared between Qi Jin and Huang Tianci. It was one of the four red-robed female cultivators holding formation flags.

The red-robed female cultivator's Nascent Soul cultivation base was revealed, and a pair of red phoenix eyes glanced at Huang Tianci with admiration. She was brave and brave, and defeated the strong with the weak, but at the same time she was able to bend and stretch, knowing how to advance and retreat, which is very good.

Afterwards, the red-robed female cultivator's eyes fell on Qijin, her eyes returned to indifference, and even showed a hint of sternness, and said:

"The opponent has already surrendered, why are you still continuing to attack? Did you not take the rules set by the Marquis of Zhou into consideration?"

"A mere lowly maid, dare to stop me!"

Qijin was already a little angry at Huang Tianci's move, plus he was always cautious and arrogant, he could bow his knees to the Marquis of Zhou, and he could listen to his master's teachings, but when would these maidservants dare to teach him a lesson.

He had heard his master Chi Yangzi occasionally mention that these maidservants were female cultivators from some dilapidated sects and declining cultivation families, and were taken in by Lord Hou as playthings for fun.

Even though these four red-robed female cultivators have reached the Nascent Soul Realm, they are nothing more than advanced playthings. They dared to reprimand themselves. Qijin was furious. Immediately, the flaming spears swept across, and at the same time, the phantoms of flaming flowers behind her shattered. It turned into flames and merged into Qi Jin's body.

There was a faint flame burning in Qijin's eyes, his aura was unparalleled, like a real fairy in the fire.

As a proud man of heaven, he would not be afraid of the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators like the red-robed female cultivators.

There are strengths and weaknesses among Jindan, some are almost invincible at the same level, some are extremely ordinary, and there are realms but low combat power.

The same is true among the Nascent Soul. It is extremely difficult for people with poor roots and poor aptitude to break through to the Nascent Soul, and their combat power will not be very strong. Kill them one on one.

Qijin obviously belonged to the monks of the top rank among the golden elixir.

Furious, Qijin swung his flaming spear with all his strength and stabbed at the red-robed nun and Huang Tianci behind her with unparalleled power, intending to kill them together.

(End of this chapter)