Mu Wushuang's eyes turned red, and he really raised his sword to chase Zhang Hong. At the same time, Qian Rendeng had already put down his arms and watched Zhang Hong's every move coldly. Zhang Ting's curtain held his breath and raised his sword and chopped off Dai Deyong. The North City Tower was a moment of sword light and sword shadows, which was very lively. Although Lin Miao's Zhurong Palm and Wei Xuan's Demon Bird Flying Claws were fighting back and forth, Lin Miao had already gained the upper hand after five moves. Wei Xuan could only defend everywhere and had no chance to counterattack.

Qian Rendeng looked at Lin Miao for a while, frowned slightly and murmured: "My disciple is so powerful! I have only a few moves? He has at least three chances to seriously hurt Wei's surname, but A Miao gave up at the last moment... Oh, no wonder fate made A Miao's martial arts talent so high. It is the right way to conquer people with virtue."

Thinking of this, Qian Rendeng looked at Zhang Tingmu, who was the weakest martial arts skills: Although Zhang Tingmu's Sikon Knife and Dai Deyong's Cross-Waves and Deyong's Cross-Waves and Destorms were extremely difficult, Zhang Tingmu seemed to have difficulty in both making moves and defending. After all, Dai Deyong's internal strength is much deeper than him. If it weren't for being injured by Lin Miao before, Zhang Tingmu wouldn't have lasted for so long.

Qian Rendeng took a deep breath and shook his head silently: "Tingmu has a very good character and a good understanding. He will become a great player in the future! But now he has to resist the leader of a sect with his skills, which is far beyond his ability. It seems that I have to give him some advice!" Qian Rendeng was thinking, and Dai Deyong suddenly slapped Zhang Tingmu's left arm with a palm. Zhang Tingmu's body staggered, and Dai Deyong immediately waved his palm to grab Zhang Tingmu's face.

Qian Rendeng lowered his eyebrows and just pinched his fingers. Lin Miao and Mu Wushuang had tacitly taken action at the same time. Dai Deyong heard the sound of a falling sword breaking through the air from behind him, and hurriedly twisted his body to avoid Mu Wushuang's falling sword. However, Lin Miao's magic clutch of the immortal-slashing demon still hit Dai Deyong's right waist. Lin Miao still did not take a heavy move, just wanted to avoid Dai Deyong.

Of course, Dai Deyong didn't know how high Lin Miao's martial arts were, and he thought that he had avoided Lin Miao's killer moves, so he resisted the stinging pain in his waist and glared at Lin Miao. Zhang Hong and Wei Xuan took the opportunity to attack Mu Wushuang, and Lin Miao fought behind him. Mu Wushuang was always on guard against Zhang Hong. He didn't stab Dai Deyong with one sword. Mu Wushuang had already quickly flashed two steps to the left of his body, and Zhang Hong's Ice Soul Palm naturally slashed in the air.

Wei Xuan aimed at Lin Miao's back of the head, but after Lin Miao hit Dai Deyong, he immediately lowered his body and took a step back. After Wei Xuan grabbed the air, he exposed all the door in front of him to Lin Miao. Lin Miao pushed his right elbow back without looking back and directly hit Wei Xuan's dantian. Wei Xuan's breath was suffocating, and he took a few steps back dizzyly before he stood firm.

Qian Rendeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Hong, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Wei Xuan and Dai Deyong were both injured, Zhang Hong gritted his teeth and jumped several feet back, and held his fists and said to Mu Wushuang and the others unwillingly: "Several young men are so good at martial arts! Zhang admired him!" Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu both looked at Zhang Hong with expressionless faces. They naturally understood that Zhang Hong was just worried about Qian Rendeng. Even Lin Miao could only say that he was barely catching up with Zhang Hong.

Qian Rendeng snorted and said nothing. Wei Xuan stood there to adjust his breath for a moment before muttering a little unwillingly: "Lin Miao, aren't you a disciple of Jiujian Pavilion? Why did you recognize Mr. Qian as your master again?" Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu both frowned slightly: The second master in the world is like a woman serving the second husband, which is a despised by everyone. Lin Miao didn't know how to answer Wei Xuan for a while.

Qian Rendeng glanced at Wei Xuan with some displeasure: "What's wrong? A Miao knelt on me as his teacher. Do you still need Jiujian Pavilion to agree?" Wei Xuan chuckled and said, "Don't Lin Miao call himself Zhang Zhubei's disciple? This is embarrassing to Mr. Qian." Qian Rendeng shook his head lightly: "Zhang Zhubei, the snake entangled eagle, has been cut off by Master Zhang's disciple Yu Jian. Since A Miao has lost his master, why can't he take me as his teacher?"

Wei Xuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at Qian Rendeng, and said word by word: "Old Qian, your heart is so big! Anyone who knows some physiognomy can tell that this kid's master cannot do it." Zhang Hong also looked at Lin Miao's face curiously, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Qian Rendeng waved his hand indifferently: "I have no direct disciple in my life, so it is a long-cherished wish to accept A Miao as his disciple. Let him go with the rest."

Wei Xuan glanced at Dai Deyong, who was still recuperating and recuperating, and bowed and sneered: "Then congratulations to Mr. Qian for accepting a good apprentice. Wei said goodbye!" Qian Rendeng looked at Wei Xuan with a smile and shook his head: "Ha? I still want to leave after offending me? My apprentice misses you because I have always given you a favor. That's because A Miao is weak-hearted! Did I say you have forgiven you?!"

Zhang Hong, Dai Deyong, and Wei Xuan frowned when he heard this. Wei Xuan looked at Qian Rendeng in a little panic and said, "Old Qian! You... What do you want..." Qian Rendeng hummed in a dark breath and closed his eyes: "Amiao snatched your leader's head from Zhang Hong. I think this deal is a bit of a loss... What's better to keep your head? This will be even."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Rendeng had already rushed to Wei Xuan's head, and his arm was slightly raised and stuck Wei Xuan's neck. It was too late for Wei Xuan to resist. Qian Rendeng had already raised his right arm and carried Wei Xuan in the air. Wei Xuan's face was red and purple, but his feet had nowhere to be off the ground, so he could only use his wrist to force the fingers of Qian Rendeng. Qian Rendeng laughed and twisted his wrists and broke Wei Xuan's neck. Then he threw his arm away and threw Wei Xuan's body outside the city wall and shouted: "This kind of incestuous attitude, forgetting his righteousness when he sees profit, and keeping his wife and friends is a disaster. I will definitely kill each one!"

When Zhang Hong and Dai Deyong saw Qian Rendeng, they were not only really angry, but also killed Wei Xuan, the eighth-ranked world, indifferently. Naturally, they were so scared that they were sweating. Lin Miao tsk and slowly stood behind Qian Rendeng and whispered: "Master, this... you don't need to get so angry." Qian Rendeng turned his face, and his murderous face just now became much more kind again.
Chapter completed!