Xianxia: Start 100x Qualification Boosting System

"Qingmo...how about...how about we run?" Yan Siyun's body trembled.

Zheng Wentian walked out slowly from the crowd, with black hair and heroic spirit.

Withered yellow ink radiates from his whole body, Zheng Wentian has successfully entered the golden core stage.

It is really Yanjin Peak No.1!
Zheng Wentian helped Zheng Tianhe up, he wanted to see, who would dare to beat his younger generation?
Who dared to let him apologize in person?
Zheng Wentian alone can reach hundreds of powerhouses in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Crazy kid! If you kneel down and give me a thousand bangs now! I will consider leaving you a whole body!" Zheng Wentian said coldly.

"Zheng Tianhe, has the house been cleaned up?" Tang Qingmo said calmly.

"Tang Qingmo! You will definitely die today!" Zheng Tianhe's eyes showed a fierce look.

"Zheng Wentian, did you bring this group of people?" Tang Qingmo smiled.

"One hundred strong people at the ninth level of Qi refining, fifty strong people at the foundation stage, plus the old man at the golden core stage, even if it is a martial art competition, it is not as strong as this!"

Zheng Wentian had just broken through the golden core stage, and he was very energetic.

"Then I'll let you have a look, the national war specifications, come out." Tang Qingmo said coldly.

"boom--"

Bursts of air surged towards the mountains and rivers.

The entire Yanjin Peak was shrouded in a violent storm.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and there was the faint sound of dragons roaring.

"puff--"

Zheng Wentian spat out a mouthful of blood.

He collapsed on the ground, looking up at the supreme powerhouse above the sky!
Nascent Soul level powerhouse!
It can cause changes in the world!

The supreme aura oppressed him to prostrate on the ground.

He looked around in horror.

Nearly a hundred Nascent Soul level powerhouses stood neatly, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"puff--"

Zheng Wentian spat out another mouthful of blood, his whole body limp on the ground.

In the sky, a supreme green dragon appeared.

On top of that green dragon, there is also a peerless powerhouse.

Transformation period! !

It's actually a strong man in the transformation stage! !

Zheng Wentian's body has lost consciousness, and the supreme aura has made it extremely difficult for him to breathe!
I saw the strong man in the transformation stage floated down from Qinglong, and stood respectfully behind Tang Qingmo.

Well-behaved and made a compilation to Tang Qingmo.

Yan Siyun was so frightened that she didn't even know that there was an extremely tyrannical sword intent to protect her.

"Senior Sister Yan, let's go inside, it's a bit chaotic outside." Tang Qingmo comforted.

Yan Siyun's body trembled, protected by the tyrannical sword intent, and hid in the house.

"Zheng Tianhe, let me ask you again, has the house been cleaned up for me?" Tang Qingmo said coldly.

"No...no..." Zheng Tianhe trembled.

"Slap!" Tang Qingmo said coldly.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The three big mouths of the masters of the transformation stage made Zheng Tianhe's cultivation fall from the peak of the eighth level of Qi refining to the fifth level of Qi refining.

"Zheng Qingshan, Lou Ruoqi, did you say you wanted to kill me?" Tang Qingmo's eyes were cold.

"Said... said..." Zheng Qingshan and Lou Ruoqi were silent.

"Paws!"

Three more slaps, sending Zheng Qingshan and Lou Ruoqi flying more than ten meters away.

Seeing this, Zheng Wentian tried his best to get up and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Zheng Wentian was speechless, and was so scared that he peed.

Yan Siyun hid in the house, looking out secretly.

Those who descended from the Azure Dragon should be the powerhouses of the Transformation Stage.

But why did the strong man in the transformation stage stand beside Junior Brother Qingmo?
Can he attract so many terrifying powerhouses with a single sentence?
The strong man in the transformation stage raised his brows furiously, "Do you know whose residence this is?"

Zheng Wentian was shocked that he could attract so many masters to appear.

"Could it be that old gentleman with the sword intent of transforming gods?" Zheng Wentian trembled in fright.

"Exactly, this entire residence belongs to the old man." The master of the transformation stage said.

Zheng Wentian's state of mind exploded directly, and the golden core exploded.

From the golden core period, he fell back to the peak of the ninth level of foundation building.

He needs to know that this is the old man's residence, and he wouldn't dare to come here even if he had ten guts!
"Are you bringing so many people here to assassinate the old man?"

The masters of the transformation stage stared at everyone in the Zheng family.

"Puff! Puff!"

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

The more than 100 members of Zheng's family all knelt on the ground and kowtowed. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"Kowtow to the room!" Tang Qingmo said coldly.

Zheng Wentian and the others saw Yan Siyun's cat by the window of the house, looking towards them.

"We were blind! We were damned! We were wrong! Forgive us!"

Tang Qingmo looked at Yan Siyun in the room, and his face turned pale. These one hundred Nascent Soul stage masters, and one master at the Transformation God stage, just the aura can hurt people with low realms.

Even with the protection of sword intent, it cannot be completely resisted.

"Take it down, those who have the aptitude of the heavenly family will abolish the aptitude for the sword will of the heavenly family, and just save their lives." Tang Qingmo said indifferently.

"Yes." Edited by a master of the transformation stage.

Tang Qingmo turned and left, and all the masters respectfully wrote to him.

"Brother Qingmo, take us to say hello to the old man, thank you for saving my life!" The master of the transformation stage bowed to compose.

Thinking of the old man's shocking sword strike when he was in a bitter battle with the remnants of the Demon Sect on the border of the Mo country, he is still a little terrified now.

Yan Siyun came out of the house, pulled Tang Qingmo and ran outside.

"Qingmo, let me ask you a very serious question. What is the relationship between you and the old man, or you and that master of the transformation stage?" Yan Siyun gritted her teeth.

"I'm the old man." Tang Qingmo said with a smile.

"Qingmo, it's wrong to lie." Yan Siyun frowned.

"Well, I have nothing to do with them." Tang Qingmo said helplessly.

"This is the Junior Brother Qingmo I know, so how did you get a master from the Transformation Stage to come over with just one sentence?" Yan Siyun was puzzled.

"I saw the old gentleman in his residence. I went down the mountain in the morning and told the people at the station that the Zheng family was bringing people to the old gentleman's residence. That's why Modu sent so many experts to protect the old gentleman."

Tang Qingmo shook his head, that's all he could explain.

To be honest, Siyun doesn't believe it.

Yan Siyun thought for a while, then nodded, "So that's the case, no wonder the master of the transformation stage said that the old man is here."

The voices of the Eight Great Sects asking about sword Baiye Mountain became louder and louder.

Yanshan Sword Sect, Jinchuan Sword Sect, Huaihe Sword Sect, Heyue Sword Sect, Liri Sword Sect, Ziyue Sword Sect, Changxing Sword Sect, Fuchen Sword Sect, and the Eight Great Sword Sects are gearing up for each other.

Various sect competitions continued one after another.

This time down the mountain to experience, the eight major sects also sent elite disciples to increase solidarity with their own sect.

Prepare to avenge the shame and get back your own name.

Moreover, it is not only as simple as getting back the name, but also severely humiliating Bai Ye Jianzong.

Trample the disciples of the White Night Sword Sect under their feet.

At this moment, the disciples of Yanjin Peak prepared their carriages and prepared to embark on the road of going up and down the mountain.