Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1957: Chance Encounter

Every step in the misty fantasy world is dangerous, and there is no room for him to be careless!

At this time, outside the misty illusion, on the towering mountain platform.

The elders of the nine major sects are each waiting.

Some took this opportunity to chat in low voices and connect with each other.

Some looked coldly and meditated with their eyes closed.

Others are like wandering in the sky.

And behind each person, there is something that represents the identity of a disciple.

For example, behind the elders of the Divine Sword Sect, there are ten bronze medals hanging in the air.

Behind the elders of the Junzi Sword Sect, there were ten lit fairy incense sticks.

At this time, these six pieces of the fairy incense have been extinguished.

He frowned, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his disciple's performance.

And at this moment, suddenly the last four immortal incense were extinguished at the same time almost instantly!

The elders of the Junzi Sword Sect were all shocked. They stood up in shock, their hands trembling!

The elder of the Junzi Sword Sect opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"All the disciples of my Junzi Sword Sect have been wiped out. How is that possible!"

Everyone also looked at each other, a little shocked.

Although the disciples of the Junzi Sword Sect are not considered strong, among the many sects, they are considered to be in the middle and lower reaches.

Among them is Luo Qinming, a master.

Luo Qinming's strength cannot be underestimated. With him, the Junzi Sword Sect will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Unexpectedly, they were all wiped out!

Moreover, they had only been in the secret realm for three days, and they were already completely destroyed!

"It's terrible! Who did it?"

At this moment, several names flashed through everyone's minds.

"Is it Chu Zhantian?"

"Still that person from Lingyun Sword Sect?"

Many people's eyes fell on the faces of the leader of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the deputy leader of the Lingyun Sword Sect, Heng Shenghong.

However, these two people looked calm and their eyes did not waver, as if they had not heard anything.

The elder of the Junzi Sword Sect had an angry look on his face.

He growled at the two of them: "Did you tell them in advance to target our Gentleman Sword Sect first after entering!"

Heng Shenghong said calmly: "Senior brother, why did you say this?"

The elder of the Junzi Sword Sect said sternly: "If this were not the case, how could all ten members of our Junzi Sword Sect die so quickly? You must give me an explanation!"

"I will give you an explanation, what explanation will I give you!"

Heng Shenghong suddenly stood up and said coldly: "When the disciples enter the mist and illusion, they have their own destiny. Who is your Junzi Sword Sect? Who would specifically target your Junzi Sword Sect!"

"It must be that they were blind and offended beings they shouldn't have offended, so they were all killed. You want me to give you an explanation? What explanation should I give you?"

The elder of the Junzi Sword Sect was immediately suffocated.

Indeed, although Heng Shenghong's words were unpleasant, they were extremely reasonable.

With the strength of the Junzi Sword Sect, does it deserve to be targeted specifically?

The elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect also smiled disdainfully and added coldly.

"If I specifically told Chu Zhantian to target your Junzi Sword Sect, then they wouldn't have been killed in three days. They should have been killed on the first day after entering!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of stealing and laughing.

The elder of the Junzi Sword Sect flushed, his face was dull, and he had no shame to stay any longer.

He stormed aside.

But Heng Shenghong and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect elder looked at each other, and they knew it in their hearts.

I'm afraid that the one the Junzi Sword Sect will offend is none other than the genius of his two sects.

That's why they were wiped out so quickly.

As for the reason, it's unknown, and they don't care.

Ye Xinghe, on the other hand, did not enter their sight at all!

Ye Xinghe saw that the nameless broken sword had not yet been absorbed, so he stopped caring about it.

He put away the long swords of these Junzi Sword Sect disciples and searched their space containers.

Then he quickly left and found a hidden place.

Ye Xinghe took stock of his gains.

Currently, he has a total of spiritual herbs and elixirs, one hundred and sixty-one various spiritual treasures, and forty-three demonic beast inner elixirs.

The smaller half of it was collected by myself, and most of it was snatched away.

It perfectly explains what it means to be rich without windfall!

Moreover, this does not include those that were refined and absorbed by Ye Xinghe himself.

If you include those, I'm afraid it's already over three hundred!

Among them, the highest level is the demonic beast inner elixir of the adult lightning golden ferret.

There was also the monster inner elixir of the red-scale poisonous python that Ye Xinghe had obtained before.

Looking at these two treasures, they contain a lot of power.

Ye Xinghe whispered to himself.

"When we reach the seventh level, we can absorb you!"

He continued on his way.

Early the next morning, Ye Xinghe had just finished killing a monster beast.

He suddenly stared at the right rear and said coldly: "Come out, don't force me to do it!"

The grass parted, and a woman wearing a blue slim-fitting outfit stepped out.

She is petite in stature, but delicate and delicate, with a curvy front and back.

"Senior brother, my name is An Yueji, and I am a disciple of the Seven Shang Sect."

The woman said pitifully: "Senior brother, after I came in, I was separated from the rest of the sect. I wonder if we can go together together?"

She blinked her eyes and said pitifully: "Senior brother is very powerful at first glance, he must be able to protect me!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at her with a noncommittal expression.

Seeing his expression, the woman thought he acquiesced.

She quickly came forward with a smile and tried to pull Ye Xinghe's arm.

"My name is An Yueji, senior brother, what do you call me?"

Ye Xinghe casually shook off her hand.

He said lightly: "Ye Xinghe."

After that, he walked straight forward.

An Yueji's eyes flashed coldly, but then she suppressed the unhappiness in her heart.

She pretended to be nonchalant and quickly followed Ye Xinghe.

But he secretly cursed in his heart: "I don't know how to flatter myself. If I didn't have that thing on me at this moment, and being hunted by others, the risk would be too great on my own, so I wouldn't bother to rely on you!"

As the two walked along, she kept talking to each other.

Ye Xinghe just responded lightly.

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed in front of them. The two understood it and hurried to catch up.

I saw that the yellow light turned out to be a foot long at one end, and the height was already the elixir that had turned into a human form.

The whole body is golden in color.

An Yueji exclaimed in surprise: "This is Ten Thousand Years Huang Jing, senior brother, this is a treasure!"

Ye Xinghe naturally didn't need her to say anything and launched Lingxian Steps one after another.

In an instant, the distance between him and this thousand-year-old Huang Jing was already close.

Then he slapped him to the ground.

And just when Ye Xinghe stretched out his hand to pick the thousand-year-old Huangjing.

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from behind.

"This is ten thousand-year-old Huangjing, which has already condensed into human form. It's quite rare!"

The visitor was a thin man wearing a green robe.

On the robe was a large white long sword embroidered with patterns of clouds surrounding it.

He is a disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect! Then he saw Ye Xinghe preparing to pick the thousand-year-old Huangjing.

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