Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 145 What kind of sincerity do you want?

At this time, all the people on the field couldn't help but feel their hearts twitching, the real Qianjue still looked like he didn't know what to say.

Not even the natal magic weapon, the Thousand Absolute Sword, was sacrificed.

This made Daoist Qingyao feel that he was being underestimated even more, and became even more angry.

He sternly reprimanded, "What a lifeless waste, today I will make you pay a heavy price for your arrogance."

After finishing speaking, Master Qingyao used his majestic spiritual power to pluck the strings in his hand, and the sound of the piano rushed towards Mingyuejiao with chilling intent.

The strength in the late stage of leaving the body is quite terrifying, even the disciples standing off the field can feel the terrifying killing intent.

Yu Wei could even make the disciples with weaker spiritual powers vomit blood from their mouths.

The disciples formed a defensive formation one after another to resist the coercion from the late stage of leaving the body.

Seeing that Qing Yao's attack was a killer move, the other four real people backed away in shock.

Although their cultivation bases are all the same, even they dare not directly confront the killer move that a monk in the late stage of leaving his body uses nearly [-]% of his spiritual power.

Master Xuanyu saw the injured disciple on the field, and quickly put down a defensive cover.

This prevents the disciples off the court from suffering more severe internal injuries!

The originally cloudless sky turned gloomy in an instant, with dark clouds and strong winds, and the green leaves on the trees were cut clean by the chilling music.

There were also countless deep knife marks on the tree trunk, and even the high platform they were standing on showed signs of collapsing.

All the disciples in the field were shocked.

Could this be the strength in the late stage of leaving the body?

It is so terrifying and daunting!
Mingyuejiao, who was in the center of the storm, was fine, she didn't even open the protective cover, and her face didn't even change.

Those who watched the battle from the sidelines thought that under such a terrifying ultimate move, Master Qianjue would definitely die.

What is shocking is that not only did Master Qianjue not be as vulnerable as they thought, and his life was lost.

He also closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the piano with a full face, and there was no wound on his body.

It's as if there is an overwhelming murderous aura in the piano, which is neither painful nor itchy to her.

How can this be?

Master Qingyao stared at Mingyuejiao who was unharmed.

This trash is only a mid-Yuanying cultivation base now, how could it be safe and sound under his own offensive?
The most important thing is that this trash doesn't even have spiritual power, but she can't hurt this trash, which makes her lose face.

If she can't kill this waste today, she will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire world of immortality in the future.

Thinking of this, the sound of Master Qingyao's fingers plucking the strings became faster and faster.

Because of too much force, the fingertips drew blood on the strings.

The sound of the piano was louder than the sound, except for the crumbling high platform, the surrounding area was crushed into ruins by the sound of the piano.

The disciples hiding in the defensive cover and the four real people watching the battle couldn't believe their eyes at this moment.

Could it be that the real cultivation of Qianjue is not in the middle stage of Yuanying, but above distraction?
With a bang, the strings of the qin broke, and the sound of the qin stopped abruptly. Master Qingyao held the blood-stained qin and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hearing that the sound of the piano had stopped, Mingyue opened her eyes delicately, and asked with unfinished thoughts.

"Is it just gone? The playing is quite nice, but it is more expensive. The surrounding environmental facilities are destroyed by you. You pay for it yourself. It has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, Qing Yao was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Ming Yuejiao moved aside in disgust, "Why are you so immoral? It's too disgusting to vomit blood casually like this."

Then he commented solemnly, "I played well in the front, but I played too impatiently in the back, and the sound of the piano is a bit harsh. You still need to practice hard!"

Pfft~~ Another mouthful of heart blood spewed out, Master Qingyao knelt on the ground with a pale face, his eyes were full of resentment and viciousness.

"Your body is weak, it's simply too weak." Mingyue smiled charmingly and walked slowly towards real Qingyao.

"What a waste!"

The victory was decided, but the person who was the least likely to win would have won without making a move, and even forced real Qingyao out of internal injuries.

Master Xuanyu managed to get out of the shock, and saw Mingyuejiao approaching Master Qingyao step by step.

He hurriedly flew to Qing Yao and saluted Ming Yuejiao.

"Fellow Taoist Qianjue, since this matter has been settled, why not give me a thin face and let Master Qingyao go?"

"That can't be done, she called me trash just now, which made me very unhappy!" Ming Yuejiao said while rubbing her thumb and index finger together.

"I don't know... how can Fellow Daoist Qianjue want to forgive Fellow Daoist Qingyao?" Daoist Xuanyu asked hesitantly as he watched Mingyuejiao's small movements.

"Then it depends on the sincerity of the Mizong Sect and the Huanyin Sect. After all, Daoist Qingyao is also a late-stage cultivator. If there is really something wrong with the Mizong Sect, the Mizong Sect may not be able to explain it! Mingyuejiao rubbed her index finger and thumb again in front of Master Xuanyu's eyes.

"What kind of sincerity does Fellow Daoist Qianjue want to see?" Daoist Xuanyu asked cautiously.

But he was very distressed in his heart, what does it mean that the real person Qian Jue kept rubbing his index finger and thumb together?

Why can't this person understand other people's winks and hints at all?Ming Yuejiao thought very dissatisfied.

He seems to be quite smart, but he turns out to be a brainless person. Do you have to be told clearly by others?
If you ask for money in public, you should treat her as shameless, right?

"Cough, look at this dress, do you see any difference?" Ming Yuejiao asked while rubbing her thumb and index finger in front of the real Xuanyu's eyes, shaking the old clothes on her body.

Why would Master Qianjue ask such a thing?Master Xuanyu stared at the old clothes where the stitches could still be vaguely seen, thinking.

Is there anything unusual about this dress?
Otherwise, real Qianjue wouldn't be so old and reluctant to throw it away, and insist on continuing to wear it.

Originally, he thought it was because Qianjue Zhenren was living in such a tight situation that he couldn't afford new clothes at all.

Thinking about it now, it is most likely because this ordinary, even shabby-looking old clothes are actually a rare magic weapon for self-defense.

It is possible that when Master Qianjue confronted Master Qingyao just now, it was not because of her strong cultivation, but because of this treasure on her body.

After all, Master Qianjue didn't use any spiritual power from the beginning to the end.

Even if it is a great power in the fusion stage, it is impossible to face the full attack of the late stage of leaving the body without even using a trace of spiritual power.

Therefore, this old clothes, which looks ordinary, must be the treasure of the Hongtian sect.

(End of this chapter)