In just a short moment, Ren Changfeng's clothes were almost reduced to rags.

At first, he could still catch one or two swords, but soon, his sword could no longer keep up with Chu Qiu's sword.

Ren Changfeng clearly felt that Chu Qiu was improving faster than him!

Moreover, his fighting style was so changeable that he felt like he was not fighting the same person at all.

Instead, he was fighting with more than a dozen people, taking turns.

The closer to the end, the sharper the fighting style and the stronger the fighting ability!

The sword skills are so elusive that even with six arms closed, you can still have the upper hand, and your attacks are as fast as the sky and the sky, making you shudder!

when!

Another sword strike, like a horse flying in the air, an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind!

Especially the power contained in each sword is the most powerful in the world and is extremely huge.

Dang Dang Dang!

After blocking several knives in succession, Ren Changfeng couldn't bear it anymore and shouted quickly: "Chu Dong, stop, no more fighting!"

"No fight? Why not?"

Chu Qiu looked surprised.

Through this complete close combat, he used the battle memories belonging to the Twelve Ancestral Witches in his mind to follow the instructions.

As a result, the more I use it, the smoother it becomes, the more I play, the more enjoyable it becomes, and I have a deeper understanding.

When I was having a great time playing and enjoying it, I suddenly stopped playing.

Ren Changfeng's face turned red, his hand holding the knife was trembling, and he said with force, "You win!"

It was only at this moment that Chu Qiu suddenly realized that he might have acted too hard just now.

There was no way around it. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were almost invincible compared to the saints. Even some battle scenes made him unable to extricate himself and immersed himself in them.

He gained a lot from this battle.

"Awesome, so strong!"

"This Chu Dong's martial arts, magical powers, and sword skills are simply divine!"

"Yes, especially the magical power with eight arms and a head just now is really unbelievable. I have never heard of such magical power in the entire Xuantian Star Territory!"

"The appearance of an immortal!"

"This Chu Dong definitely has the appearance of an immortal!"

"And his eldest brother Chu Qiu, my God, the achievements of these two brothers in the future will be absolutely terrible. It is possible for them to become immortals in the future!"

All the casual cultivators present couldn't help but get excited.

The younger brother is already so tyrannical, so the eldest brother's magical power is probably even stronger.

Such two brothers established a sect and were willing to accept them as casual cultivators. Those who do not join them are the real fools.

"I lost!"

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Ren Changfeng looked at Chu Qiu who was sitting on top of the Black Dragon King. Regardless of the comments among the casual cultivators around him, he came directly to Chu Qiu and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

As soon as he said this, the casual cultivators also became quiet, and they all wanted to see how Chu Qiu planned to deal with it.

Is it really possible to let a dignified tyrant become a shit-sweeper?

"I'm willing to admit defeat, I like your temperament! From today on, you will be the first shit shovel officer of my Jietian Sect!"

Chu Qiu smiled faintly and stood up from the top of the Black Dragon King's head.

"What? No way? Ren Changfeng, the famous swordsman in Dayan, really arranged a position as a shit shoveler??"

Many casual cultivators were dumbfounded when they heard Chu Qiu's words. They dared to believe that this was true.

Isn't it too humiliating to ask the dignified Ren Changfeng to be a shit shoveler?

when!

Chu Qiu ignored everyone's comments, but with a flick of his finger, the Xiuchun Demon Sword flew directly towards Ren Changfeng.

"This is?"

Ren Changfeng grabbed the flying Xiuchun Demonic Sword and looked at Chu Qiu and Chu Dong with some confusion.

Chu Qiu smiled faintly: "This Embroidered Spring Demonic Sword is for you!"

"After all, you are also a famous swordsman in Dayan. How can you not have a sword that matches your status?"

"I spent a lot of effort on this magic sword and made it after refining it several times. Now I follow you. I hope that one day I can become a real domineering sword!"

"Ah...this?"

Ren Changfeng was dumbfounded when he heard that the knife was given to him.

He looked at Chu Qiu and then at Chu Dong.

The latter smiled and nodded slightly, and Ren Changfeng suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Then I'm welcome? I really like this knife, I fell in love with it at first sight!"

"Hahaha……"

Ren Changfeng did not act coy at all, but pulled out the Xiuchun Dao and looked at it with bright eyes.

Then he danced excitedly a few times, and a domineering and sharp sword light burst out, like a boiling flame, which immediately made him excited.

"Good knife! It's really a good knife!"

"This magic sword is definitely the most powerful and tyrannical sword I have ever seen!"

"Hahahaha...Chu Dong, with this magic sword, my combat power has increased by at least 30%. Now I am not afraid of you! Do we want to spar again?"

Ren Changfeng was full of praise, with a look of excitement on his face, and then he looked at 'Chu Dong' and started to make a move again.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Qiu couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. This guy really healed his scar and forgot about the pain.

However, this may be one of the reasons why the other party has been able to rise so quickly, because it has no distractions.

On the contrary, he and Bai Qi are a suitable pair, as both of them are fighting madmen.

"Okay."

Chu Qiu raised her hand and showed a calm demeanor.

When Ren Changfeng saw that he was about to speak, he quickly restrained himself and stood next to 'Chu Dong' holding the Xiuchundao, but still caressed the Xiuchundao with fondness.

"Everyone, the battle is over. I declare that the Jietian Sect has been officially established! I am the leader and my brother is the deputy leader!"

Chu Qiu stood on top of the Black Dragon King and said, with a hint of scorn in his faint words.

"After the battle just now, I think everyone has a certain understanding of the Jietian Sect's magical powers."

"However, I just want to say that what you have seen is only a scratch. The real core skills and magical powers of our Jietian Sect are far beyond your imagination. Now, those who are willing to join our Jietian Sect and become members can do so.

Signed up!”

"In addition, anyone who has bad conduct, kills innocent people indiscriminately, likes to cause trouble, and treats human life as nothing, should not join the religion. Once discovered later, I will abolish his cultivation, drain his soul, and transform him into a beast!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent, and the eyes of many casual cultivators immediately flickered.

But this silence only appeared for a moment, and then the mountain range became lively.

"I'm here, I'll be the first to sign up. My name is Shiba Long. I'm in the early stage of becoming a god."

"Most of us non-religious cultivators have upright minds and are not afraid!"

"Yes, I also want to enter the Jietian Sect. My name is Wang Zhengming, and I am in the realm of perfecting the golden elixir."

"And me, I'll join too, my name is..."

The registration scene was extremely hot.

These casual cultivators have strong and weak cultivations, and the strongest one only has one in the late stage of divine transformation.

It is also because at this stage, due to the limitations of the practice, it has never been possible to reach perfection.

Now I join the Jie Tian Sect just for the sake of the practice.

Although the number of people present was not large, there were still six to seven hundred people, and more than three hundred of them chose to join the Jietian Sect.
Chapter completed!