There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

"give me back!"

Qu Yimian felt the pain in her abdomen ease, and when she saw her magic whip in Gu Xia's hand, her pupils trembled violently, and she rushed over to snatch it back.

But Gu Xia slapped her backhand, causing her to scream in pain.

"Gu Xia!"

Gu Xia scratched his ears, and then looked at the magic whip in his hand with satisfaction.

You know what, it’s really useful.

She turned around and said sincerely, "Thank you for coming all the way here to deliver the equipment."

Qu Yimian: "..."

She was almost going crazy and could only curse Gu Xia continuously.

Unexpectedly, the other party's psychological quality is so strong.

Gu Xia calmly glanced at Gu Lanyi, who was lying on the ground with his life or death unknown. His fingertips quietly tightened the spirit whip in his hand and he asked calmly, "What did you do to them?"

With a quick scan of her spiritual sense, she discovered that the other people were most likely poisoned, but Gu Lanyi was different.

The boy's eyes were closed and his face was pale. A closer look revealed that even his breathing was barely audible.

Gu Xia's heart tightened slightly.

No way, no way, it couldn't be that this guy was so mean that he provoked Qu Yimian and Kuku and was killed, right?

She said, "With this guy's sharp tongue, it's incredible that he hasn't been put in a sack even though he's grown up like this, right?"

Qu Yimian fiddled with the delicate pot in her hand and suddenly smiled, "Nothing, just to temporarily make them lose the ability to cause trouble."

"No one can help you now, Gu Xia."

As her gentle voice fell, several spiritual weapons with extremely strong attack power were thrown out by her and directly locked onto Gu Xia.

"Tsk." Gu Xia narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't recognize what that pot was. She turned around and summoned the Huixue Sword. There was a hint of frost on the tip of the sword.

The moment the ice-attributed spirit sword was unsheathed, the temperature of the entire space dropped significantly.

Qu Yimian's pretty face twisted uncontrollably. She had a spiritual weapon, and Gu Xia took out other spiritual swords in response.

Qu Yimian felt very uncomfortable with the feeling of not being able to completely crush her.

She lowered her eyes, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, she raised her hand and swung a crescent-shaped long knife, cutting towards Gu Xia's neck.

Why is it that she is being hunted down by the righteous side, while Gu Xia can live safely as a direct disciple of Taiyi Sect?

And as far as she knew, those direct disciples of the five sects who had always been high and mighty were also closely related to her.

She wanted to kill Gu Xia more urgently than ever before.

Gu Xia let out a light click of his tongue, turned his wrist, raised the sword, and stabbed her wrist with the cold tip of the sword.

He seemed puzzled, "You don't think that you can fight against sword cultivators just because you have many spiritual weapons, do you?"

Who gave her the courage?

next second.

Qu Yimian showed a weird smile at the corner of his lips and said softly, "Really?"

A spiritual sword flashing green light suddenly fell from above her head.

The moment he sensed the danger, Gu Xia stepped forward and leaned back to avoid the sword coming from above.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Swordsman?"

Qu Yimian held the green spirit sword and curled her lips, "Gu Xia. Don't think that you are the only genius in the cultivation world. You just practice more."

It's okay for her to come.

Gu Xia gave her a strange look.

I feel like she still hasn’t experienced the beatings from the elders.

When she recalled the period not long ago when several elders took turns teaching her lessons, Gu Xia couldn't help but put on a mask of pain.

Damn it, this genius can let whoever he wants be the boss, she still wants to live.

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the other side.

The two sword spirits joined forces to tear apart the strange cover in front of them.

The moment the spiritual weapon broke in his hand, the man raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, muttering, "How could this happen..."

Xu Xingmu didn't care what he was thinking, he grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

The boy's usually smiling face showed no expression. "Why are you holding us back?"

The man didn't say anything, just gulped down blood. He glanced at him and suddenly said with abnormal enthusiasm, "It's all your fault. I failed——"

next second.

Xu Xingmu punched him in the face, and blood flowed from his nose and mouth.

The man whimpered a few times, then started laughing wildly again, seeming to be satisfied to see their anxious looks.

Every time he laughed, Xu Xingmu punched him.

Seeing that the man was beaten half to death, Cen Huan stopped him and said, "That's enough. If you continue, you will really kill him."

If a cultivator kills an ordinary person, even if that person obviously has a serious problem, when the news gets out, Xu Xingmu will also be condemned by people in the cultivation world.

Being stopped, Xu Xingmu slapped her hand away and said in a muffled voice, "Don't worry about it."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yu Heng stood in front of Cen Huan and said unhappily, "My senior sister is kindly reminding you to calm down. I advise you not to be ungrateful!"

"you shut up!"

The young man turned around suddenly, his clear pupils burning brightly with anger, like a burning crystal.

"Of course you are not in a hurry, she is my junior sister! My junior sister!!"

Yu Heng stopped talking for a moment.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, as if they could start fighting at any second.

In the end, Shu Yue stepped up to smooth things over, "Don't worry about him for now."

She glanced at the half-dead man on the ground and said calmly, "The spiritual weapon has sucked too much of his vitality. Let's go find Gu Xia and the others first."

Ye Sui'an also dragged Xu Xingmu away, with no smile on his usually nonchalant face.

"Let's go."

……

Gu Xia didn't expect that after not seeing him for a while, Qu Yimian started to cheat again.

She dodged the spiritual sword with a strong aura, and a look of annoyance appeared on her face.

While she was being held back, the Ghost Lord found an opportunity and condensed his ghost hand, intending to pierce her heart.

Fusheng flashed by, and slashed off the ghost hand quickly and accurately, and the corners of his lips straightened, "Old thing, if you dare to stretch out your claws again, I will definitely cripple you."

The ghost master laughed strangely twice. After Gu Xia kicked Qu Yimian away, he turned around and hit it with a brick.

What a joke!

The dazzling golden light almost burned half of its body, revealing disgusting white bones. It raised its head and let out a scream.

The smell of that brick was too strong, and being contaminated by the evil spirit on it was comparable to the ten tortures.

The purification effect is excellent.

The formation that trapped it has disappeared, and the Ghost Lord is a little hesitant for a moment.

It didn't want to fight with Gu Xia anymore. This little devil was really troublesome and had taken it so long.

Even though his arm was broken by it, he finished taking the pill and chopped at it again with the sword without changing his expression.

The Ghost Lord was eager to recover his skills to their full potential, so that he could crush her to death with just one finger.

Therefore, the ghostly aura on its body shook, and it turned around and wanted to flee towards the dragon vein.

Just then, Xie Baiyi and his group arrived. The moment they saw it, their swords were faster than their brains.

The young man drew his sword from its sheath, and slashed it down with cold sword energy, creating two cracks on it.

The remaining few sword cultivators also surrounded it with swords in hand.

Gu Xia took the opportunity to punch Qu Yimian and he landed in the last position.

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

Xu Xingmu hurriedly spun her around a few times. Gu Xia felt a little dizzy and shook her head.

"I'm fine." She took a deep breath and pointed to the other side, "But they're not doing well now."

Unable to explain it in a few words, she had no choice but to ask Jiang Chaoxu to take a few alchemy practitioners to check out the situation.

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Haha, who knows, my family members, after one game, two of them became autistic hahaha~