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Chapter 1011 Qingcheng School Ling Xuzi(1/2)

"Oh, Brother Niu, why did you kill him?"

Seeing Wang Yuan slap Zhu Yeqing to death, he said in panic.

"What? He is your friend?" Wang Yuan asked in confusion.

It seems they are not familiar with each other.

"No!" Yan Wuyun and others said quickly: "I am friends with Hell Yunxiao, and I am just a temporary team with him, but the boss knows him."

"Oh..." Zhicunqing Chang said anxiously: "I'm not familiar with him, but Brother Niu, why are you killing him? Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be over."

"Ha ha!"

Wang Yuan laughed and said, "Are he still the core master of some big gang?"

Wang Yuan has never been afraid of big gangs or something. Wansheng Mountain is not criticized? Wang Yuan still doesn’t take it seriously.

"That's not...it's just him..."

"Master! It's him!"

Before he could finish his long and short love story, a blue light flew to Wang Yuan and the others. Zhu Yeqing pulled a short man and pointed at Wang Yuan and said, "It was him who killed his disciples and snatched his disciple's magic weapon."

"His master is in Woniu Village..." At this time, the words behind Zhang Xiaoqing also said, and looked at the short man and said, "Senior Ling Xuzi."

The reason why the short-term love gave the task to Zhu Yeqing was because Zhu Yeqing's master was in Woniu Village, thinking that if the task was not completed for the first time, at least he could ask senior NPCs for help.

As a result, the task was successful, but Wang Yuan was neat and slapped Zhu Yeqing's head. It was so difficult to have a short love.

"Ling Xuzi?"

Wang Yuan looked down at the short man and said to himself: "What's going on today? Why am I having a grudge against the short man?"

Ling Xuzi is short, but has a pretty aura. There is a purple gourd hanging from his waist and a blue sword behind him.

At this time, Ling Xuzi was raising his head and glaring at Wang Yuan.

However, due to the height difference, Ling Xuzi's momentum seemed not very strong.

After looking at Wang Yuan for a while, Ling Xuzi asked Wang Yuan sternly: "What kind of master are you? Do you dare to hurt my Ling Xuzi's disciple?"

As soon as Ling Xuzi said this, the message appeared in front of Wang Yuan.

【The Two Immortals Ling Xuzi in Qingcheng】

Realm: Five levels of golden elixir

Qi and blood: sufficient

Mana: Enough

Spell: Nanming Lihuo Qingcheng Sword Technique

Introduction: The three generations of deacons of the Qingcheng School are called the Qingcheng Two Immortals together with the Qingcheng School Ling Yunzi.

"Fifth level of golden elixir..."

Seeing Ling Xuzi's realm, Wang Yuan's expression became solemn. This short man's cultivation is really not low, and he is a full-scale realm than Mao too strong.

The division of realms looks like a level, and its meaning is completely different.

Because the cultivators in the fairy world practice the skills practiced by each level of great realm must be stronger than the next realm and level.

A great realm does not just mean that Ling Xuzi's cultivation is ten levels higher than Mao Tai.

The key is that the skills practiced by the Jindan stage are higher than the skills practiced by the Foundation Establishment stage, and the magic weapon flying sword equipment on the body is higher than the skills.

For example, the tenth level of foundation building and the first level of golden elixir may be only one level away, but the difference in strength is indeed very different.

Wang Yuan has not yet established a foundation. Although he can easily fight against Mao Tai, it is still a bit difficult to face the Golden Elixir BOSS between two realms.

No wonder Zhu Yeqing is so arrogant. It turns out that this kid has a backer.

But what are the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect doing in this Woniu Village?

"No door or sect!"

Wang Yuan originally wanted to report the name of Mr. Shi, but when he thought that Mr. Shi was probably a fake name, it was useless to report it, so he simply said that he had no sect.

"No door or sect?"

Ling Xuzi suddenly smiled: "Looking at your outfit, I thought you were a disciple of the Brahma Sect. Since you have no sects and no sects, it would be easy!"

"?"

Ling Xuzi is a little dirty. If Wang Yuan is from the Brahma Sect, he would not dare to say anything.

"I heard that the multi-armed bear hair is too dead at your hands?" At this time, Ling Xuzi changed his mind and asked Wang Yuandao.

"What do you mean?" Wang Yuan asked with his eyes narrowed.

"hehe!"

Ling Xuzi smiled and said, "I heard that Mao Tai and I have some connections with each other. I wonder if his Red Yin Sword is in your hands? If you hand over the Red Yin Sword to our Qingcheng Sect, I will no longer pursue what happened today."

Ling Xuzi said this, and Wang Yuan also knew what this guy was thinking.

If you want to steal the flying sword, you will say that you will get the flying sword. Why do you say that Mao Tai and the Qingcheng Sect have a connection...

Moreover, as a senior of the Qingcheng Sect, this guy is shameless enough to bully the weak with guns and bully the weak with a gun.

It seems that the Qingcheng Sect in the Fairy Realm and the Qingcheng Sect in the Mortal Realm are all not good things.

"What if I don't pay it back?"

Wang Yuan used the Nine Turns Mysterious Art and asked plainly.

The attributes of the Red Yin Sword are no different from garbage for Wang Yuan, who owns the Black Turtle Sword, but if they are thrown into the market, they will have to sell at least three or five high-quality spirit stones.

This amount of money is only a few hundred gold to convert into gold. Wang Yuan is not interested, but Ling Xuzi's attitude made Wang Yuan extremely unhappy.

Wang Yuan usually does a lot of blackmail, but at least Wang Yuan is famous for his master. If you really want to make sense, even if Wang Yuan’s methods are insulting, he will not fall to the ground to embarrass the sect.

However, Ling Xuzi just wanted to blackmail him if he came out, and Wang Yuan was ashamed of him.

"Then I'm going to talk to you about your hurting my disciple!"

Ling Xuzi smiled slightly, showing his expression of how you did not do anything to me. It seemed that he had already eaten Wang Yuan of Ding.

"Senior Ling Xuzi is right!"

Wang Yuan smiled and took out the flying sword and handed it over and said, "This Red Yin sword is the flying sword of Mao Tai. Today I will return his object to the original owner..."

"A master of the times!" Ling Xuzi reached out to take the flying sword and said to Zhu Yeqing: "Disciple, this Red Yin Sword is yours, just treat it as a compensation for your magic weapon."

Ling Xuzi is really good at fighting a second-level flying sword to exchange for a first-level magic weapon.

However, just when Ling Xuzi was about to take over the Chiyin Sword, Wang Yuan's face suddenly changed. He took the Chiyin Sword back with his backhand, and at the same time, he suddenly stepped forward and approached Ling Xuzi, raised his hand and slapped Ling Xuzi in the face.

Wang Yuan wanted to pat his chest with this palm, but this guy was too short.

"Bang!"

What a magical power Wang Yuan is? This unexpected palm slapped Ling Xuzi on the face. Ling Xuzi was photographed flying over ten feet away on the spot, and then fell heavily to the ground. He fell to the ground and then flew a few more fights before he stopped.

"Damn it!?!"

Yan Wuyun and his friends were stunned when they saw Wang Yuan not humming or panting, and suddenly they slapped Ling Xuzi away with a palm.

Is this monk so cruel? The great monks in the Jindan stage dare to attack? Sure enough, they are as bold as the legendary ones.

Several people wanted to help Wang Yuan, but Ling Xuzi's cultivation was too high and they didn't dare to interfere, which was very embarrassed for a moment.

"Bastard! I dare to hurt my master!"

When Zhu Yeqing saw Ling Xuzi being beaten, she was shocked first, and then she used her flying sword to stab Wang Yuan.

"Just you?"

Wang Yuan stretched out his right hand, grabbed Zhu Yeqing's neck with one move [Must mess around], and then rushed to Zhu Yeqing with one move, and grabbed Zhu Yeqing's neck with one move, and exerted force suddenly.

"Click!"

Zhu Yeqing's neck was pinched off, and the scene in front of Zhu Yeqing changed and he came to the resurrection site again.

At this time, Ling Xuzi, who was covered in blood, had already gotten up, slapped the gourd around his waist, and a red flame sprayed towards Wang Yuan more than ten feet away.

At the same time, pinch the sword technique and unsheathed the sword.

Ling Xuzi has the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir stage, and his strength is incomparable to Zhu Yeqing.

Facing the Nanming Lihuo of Ling Xuzi, Wang Yuan did not resist, but rolled on the left side, lying on the ground, flashed the flames from the gourd, then supported the ground with both hands and kicked the ground with his feet.

"Bang!"

A big pit was climbed out of Wang Yuan's feet, and Wang Yuan ran towards Ling Xuzi at an extremely fast speed like a cannonball.

In just a moment, he crossed a distance of more than ten feet and came not far from Ling Xuzi.

"Thousands of beautiful cities!"

Ling Xuzi was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly jumped back and pulled a distance away. He pinched the sword technique with his hands, and the flying sword turned into dozens of sword lights and spun around and stabbed Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan did not avoid it, raised his right arm to protect his head and face, and his steps did not stop at all.
To be continued...
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