Rebirth: The little junior sister is crazy but super cute!

Chu Fengli was now covered in blood. He was half-kneeling on the ground using his sword to support himself. Not a single piece of skin on his body was intact.

The people of Qiyang City who were watching were also shocked.

"He, he is a Spiritualization Warrior, fighting against four Void Refining Warriors, and he has been fighting for such a long time without losing?"

"Are you blind? Can't you see he's almost dead?"

"You are blind! He is not dead yet!"

"With this fighting ability, could it be that he is really a genius from some family?"

"Have you noticed that his swordsmanship is similar to the famous swordsmanship of the genius of the Yunjian Sect, the number one swordsman in Dongzhou..."

"That number one swordsman hasn't fought publicly for many years, it's hard to tell!"

“I think so.”

"Why did the Yunjian Sect want to trouble the city lord? Could it be that the city lord..."

"Shut up! Who are you from?"

On the other side, the people in the City Lord’s Mansion also looked unhappy.

Four people in the realm of virtual refining actually fought with one person in the realm of spirit transformation for so long!

Not killed yet!

But with the people below watching, it’s not a good idea to go up there anymore, as that would be too embarrassing!

The four Void Refining Realms who were fighting with Chu Fengli were actually the most anxious.

I thought it was just a minor god who had just broken through. I could easily deal with it and even show off in front of the city lord!

In the current situation, there is no way to show off. It’s good enough if I don’t get scolded!

But this man must die today!

One of the Nascent Soul Stage masters made a gesture to the other three, and the other three immediately understood.

They are going to use that sword formation.

Although using that sword formation consumes a lot of energy, I can't care about that at this moment.

If they can't deal with this guy, the city lord will not let them off easily when they return!

Chu Fengli saw the four people on the opposite side forming a sword formation, and their momentum suddenly became powerful. He sighed silently.

Finally, have we come to this?

I don’t know if it’s useful for him to delay time, and whether he can rescue the third and youngest sisters when the sect arrives.

Just as the whites of Chu Fengli's eyes gradually turned red and his aura began to become demonic, a white and slender hand suddenly appeared on Chu Fengli's shoulder.

The big hand patted Chu Fengli twice in a soothing manner, and the demonic energy that was about to overflow immediately returned to his body obediently, no longer arrogant at all.

"Ali, you have done a great job. I will leave the rest to you."

Chu Fengli turned around and saw the familiar figure, and immediately put aside all his edge and momentum.

Master is here, everything is fine.

Then he fainted from exhaustion.

Ling Wuchen caught Chu Fengli and stuffed another pill into his mouth before putting Chu Fengli aside and letting his contracted beast, the seventh-order Thunder Tiger, protect him.

Ling Wuchen stood opposite the more than one hundred people in the City Lord's Mansion. He opened his folding fan, still with a smile on his face.

But his eyes were cold, like the calm before the storm.

The tone of his speech was as casual as a chat between friends, but the content contained the most ruthless murderous intent.

"Is it the most terrible death, or are you all going to die together?"

At this time, no one in Qiyang City spoke.

In the entire city, there was no other sound except Ling Wuchen's voice.

That was truly the number one swordsman in Dongzhou! The number one genius of the Yunjian Sect, Ling Wuchen!

Back when Ling Wuchen was invincible in his peers and could still win in cross-level battles, which bookstore had not sold Ling Wuchen's portrait?

He has been at the top of the list of the most talented young men for decades!

Which girl has not collected Ling Wuchen’s portrait? If she doesn’t know some things about Ling Wuchen, she can’t even attend a banquet because all the topics are about Ling Wuchen!

It's just that in recent years his cultivation has become increasingly higher and no one would easily fight with him, so people rarely discuss this number one swordsman!

But no matter what time, no one will forget this person.

Dongzhou’s number one swordsman, Ling Wuchen!

At this time, the Lord of Qiyang City, who had not appeared all along and was the only person in the city who had reached the Tribulation Realm, finally came out.

This is a graceful man in white. If you don't look at his aura, you would think he is just an ordinary scholar.

"I'm so sorry for not welcoming you, Brother Ling!"

The city lord looked at the people behind him and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, there may be some misunderstandings. They don't know your disciple. I will definitely punish them. How about we go into the mansion and talk in detail?"

Ling Wuchen put away the folding fan in his hand and tapped it on his palm again and again, with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it's a misunderstanding! Then please release my third disciple and my little disciple. They sent me a message saying that they were trapped underground in the City Lord's Mansion of Qiyang City!"

The city lord cursed inwardly and had already told his subordinates to be more careful when recruiting people and not to accept women from big sects or big families!

This group of people! They were careless in their work, and now they have attracted this evil star!

Fortunately, he was prepared!

"Fellow Daoist Ling must have misunderstood. If someone from my Qiyang City did something bad, I would never cover it up! If you don't believe me, you can come in and search it yourself!"

"Oh?" Ling Wuchen smiled, "Then I won't be polite."

Ling Wuchen walked forward ten steps in the air and suddenly stopped.

Then the first move of Yi Shuihan's swordsmanship poured out!

A huge killing formation appeared in front of him!

"City Lord Yin is very sincere!"

“Hahaha, now that things have come to this, let me compete with Dongzhou’s number one swordsman!”

At this moment, everyone in Qiyang City suddenly felt as if their spiritual power and vitality were being sucked away! They all collapsed!

"Hahahaha! Ling Wuchen, I'm willing to risk the lives of everyone in this city to fight you. Are you honored?"

Ling Wuchen was not affected by City Lord Yin at all. He used Yi Shuihan's sword technique one after another, each one stronger than the last.

The surrounding wind was guided by the sword force, further strengthening the original sword force.

This momentum is totally incomparable to the Yi Shuihan swordsmanship used by Mu Qingxi.

Just when the people of Qiyang City were in despair, a huge Dharma image suddenly appeared outside Qiyang City!

"Listen up, people of Qiyang City. I am Qi Guyuan, the leader of the Yunjian Sect. I have found out that the leader of Qiyang City has killed people and set up a great evil formation, which is against the harmony of heaven. I am leading the disciples of the Yunjian Sect to kill the evil and help our fellow cultivators! All cultivators, please cooperate with the disciples of the Yunjian Sect to leave the city in an orderly manner!"

"People from the Cloud Sword Sect are here to rescue us!"

"Quick, let's go!"

"I said that the male cultivator didn't look like a bad guy at the beginning!"

"Hindsight!"

There are fewer and fewer people in the city, and City Lord Yin’s vitality and spiritual power are also decreasing.

It was becoming increasingly difficult for him to fight!

His cultivation is one level higher than Ling Wuchen!

He quickly turned around and called the elder behind him.

"Go together!"

However, City Lord Yin did not wait for anyone.

Half of the high-ranking elders of the Yunjian Sect had arrived, but these people were no match for them at all.

Without any backup, City Lord Yin was beaten back by Ling Wuchen.

Finally, he seemed to have exploded with all his energy and rushed towards Ling Wuchen.

The ninth move of Yishui Cold Sword!

City Lord Yin's body was like a popped balloon, shattered by one blow!

But Ling Wuchen always felt something was wrong!

He stretched out his hand, and the flesh and blood in the air were fixed, and he saw a blood-red bead!

Blood clot beads!

This is a clone!

One can cultivate an avatar during the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but nine and a half out of ten people during the Tribulation Crossing Stage will not cultivate an avatar.

Because in addition to a sharp drop in cultivation, it is likely to affect your subsequent ascension!

This person actually created a clone!

Unfortunately, at this time, his real body had already disappeared somewhere!

Ling Wuchen did not delay any longer. He quickly found the underground entrance and then shattered the ninth-grade barrier with one sword!

Ling Wuchen found several groups of girls underground and handed them over to the Yunjian Sect disciples behind him.

Finally, at the end, I saw his two originally cute and adorable female disciples.

At this moment, the two female disciples had blood all over their bodies and faces, and their arms were shaking, but they still stood in the pool of blood like gods of war!

When they saw him, the two disciples' originally resolute faces collapsed in an instant.

"Master, why did you come just now?"

Mu Qingxi felt extremely aggrieved.

Ling Wuchen stepped forward and caught the two overdrawn disciples one in each hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

Mu Qingxi looked at the third sister who had fallen asleep in the master's arms and whispered softly,

"It's not too late, it's okay, it's not too late..."

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Central Continent.

In an extremely elegant manor, a beautiful maid is making tea for her master.

The one at the top was a man with an extremely feminine and handsome face. He was wearing a red robe that half exposed his chest, and his black hair was casually scattered, making him look extremely evil and charming.

"My Lord, news has come from Dongzhou that Qiyang City is gone. It was Yunjian Sect and Ling Wuchen."

A gray-robed attendant stepped forward respectfully and said.

The man at the top didn't react at all. He looked at the maid who served tea.

"You can't even make tea, you are such a loser!"

The maid didn't even have time to tremble before she turned into a ball of blood mist and fell to the ground.

The servants standing nearby didn't even move their eyes, as if they were used to it.

The red-robed man smiled.

"Ling Wuchen... there's something fun to do again, don't you think?"