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The first thousand two hundred and twenty first chapters are hard to support

Zhong Sheng sneered, "Is that true? It seems that your fame is nothing more than that, as timid as a mouse!"

"you!"

Xiang Wentian's face turned pale, and then he snorted coldly: "Come around me, no matter how hard his turtle shell is, we can't stand it, and we will take turns to bombard the g."

At this time, one of the Qingyun Sword Sect disciples asked, "Senior Brother, what if those little kids escape?"

Xiang Wentian sneered and said, "We don't have to deal with him with confidence. Those little kids are the sect's trial content. They can't escape!"

When Zhong Sheng heard Xiang Wentian's words, his face changed and he roared angrily, "Qingyun Sword Sect, you bully others too much, and you will eventually get retribution!"

Xiang Wentian sneered, "I have no retribution, but you will soon become a dead body. Take action!"

The five people brought by Xiang Wentian were all powerful people at the peak of the Golden Pill.

Zhong Sheng's strength is also the peak of the Golden Pill.

But his combat power is not comparable to the peak of Jindan.

Because he is a disciple of Fu Qifeng, he is not good at fighting.

The five peaks of the Golden Pills and Xiang Wentian, a guy who had half his feet entered the Nascent Soul Realm, made Zhong Sheng open the formation immediately to block their attack.

After one round, Zhong Sheng became panting. It was obvious that Zhong Sheng was a little irresistible because of the formation.

But Zhong Sheng knew that he had to resist.

If they escaped by themselves, those little disciples would not have the power to resist when they met one of the six people in front of them.

Obviously, Xiang Wentian thought so, so Xiang Wentian looked at Zhong Sheng with a smile and murmured: "Haha, Zhong Sheng, today is the place where you are buried!"

Boom boom boom boom...

The six magic tricks instantly swallowed Zhong Sheng in, although blood was overflowing from the corners of Zhong Sheng's mouth.

But it is still struggling to support the power of the formation...

"Senior Brother Qin Tian, ​​will there be any danger on the uncle?"

At this time, dozens of miles away from Zhong Sheng and his team's fighting place, a group of little kids were running wildly.

Qin Tian, ​​who was in charge, heard this and said coldly: "Our Yunxian Sect has undergone a major change. Please run away from your own lives. We are some incense left by the sect!"

Everyone was shocked when they stopped, but these little kids were all people with excellent character and qualifications.

So after hearing this news, although I was really shocked, my speed did not slow down at all.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

A cold voice came, and Qin Tian ran and asked, "Who is the rat hiding his head and showing his tail?"

"Hmph! This is worthy of being Qin Feiyu's grandson. He speaks at a young age and is quite a bit sensible."

After the words came, he saw a figure jumping up from the big tree in the forest, revealing his face.

Qin Tian stopped, and the rest of the people also stopped together.

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and drank, "What are you stopping to do? Let's go!"

"Senior Brother Qin Tian..."

"Walk!"

Qin Tian roared, and his strength of the eighth-level foundation building exploded, rustling the fallen leaves on the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the people knew that they wouldn't be able to help the rain again, so they started running wildly.

And the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect did not stop the other disciples from escaping.

Because he only has Qin Tian in his eyes, as long as he wins Qin Tian, ​​he will be the winner of this trial of the sect.

"Qin Tian, ​​you are indeed very brave, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too low!"

After saying that, the man jumped down from the tree and turned into a shadow and shot towards Qin Tian.

Qin Tian felt the power of this man. While stepping back, he flipped his wrist and a spirit sword in his hand, and then he slashed down with one sword.

Although Qin Tian’s cultivation level is not high, this sword slashed out the sword energy.

Although it was not strong, the Qingyun Sword Sect disciple who attacked him was stagnant and exploded with a bang.

The fallen leaves around were instantly blown away by the air waves, and then the disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect gradually appeared.

"Hehe, playing with swords in front of my Qingyun Sword Sect is simply asking for death!"

After saying that, the disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect also took out a spiritual sword and rushed towards Qin Tian.

The two started fighting in the dense forest.

On the other side, a group of little kids fled in panic.

Behind it, seven disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect followed him slowly, but the distance between the two sides was also slowly increasing.

"Hey, this trial is really boring!"

"Yes, a group of little guys in the foundation-building stage, how difficult is this?"

"The key is that Qin Tian's super award was taken first by Lu Yue!"

"Come on, let's do it first, so that people won't be snatched away."

After saying that, the seven disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect suddenly accelerated.

When the little kids from Yunxian Sect who were escaping the way ahead saw this, their souls suddenly emerged.

But there were also a few people who were a little older and stopped immediately.

After each looked at each other, they took out their spiritual weapons and faced the people of Qingyun Sword Sect.

"act recklessly!"

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect snorted coldly, and then the seven people burst out their own cultivation level in the fasting realm and blasted at the disciples of Yunxian Sect who were blocking them.

With a bang, the air wave exploded, and the disciples of Yunxian Sect immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

The little guys running ahead suddenly changed their faces.

"Don't run away!"

I don’t know who shouted like this, and the running disciples of Yunxian Sect stopped panting.

At this time, the disciples of Yunxian Sect who were calling out also stood up. When everyone saw him, they also called Senior Brother Meng.

The senior brother Meng looked at the Qingyun Sword Sect coldly and said, "We are not as strong as them, and even if we escape, we cannot escape our lives. Since that's the case, we will fight to the death. It's worth it to be able to pull down someone's back!"

Although the Yunxian disciples behind him were still in a panic on their faces, they suddenly felt energetic after hearing the words of Senior Brother Meng.

"Yes, it's better to fight for the last time than waiting for death like this!"

"Yes, we won't run away!"

They were originally passionate boys. After being mobilized by Senior Brother Meng, most of the fear among these boys disappeared, and they immediately started to make a fuss.

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect also stopped and watched the more than 20 people as if they were watching a show.

Although their number is much smaller than that of Yunxian Sect’s disciples, the lowest strength of them is the Real Pill Realm.

It is a great level higher than these little kids, so they are not afraid at all.

"Everyone, let's join forces to attack one person first!"

Senior Brother Meng whispered, and then more than twenty people took action together.

"A group of ants, brothers and sisters, let's see who killed more!"

After saying that, the Qingyun Sword Sect disciple rushed out first, and the rest of the people were afraid of being slower and following closely.
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