Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

"Jiang Xichen, I don't know where you got the magic weapon from. If you don't explain it clearly today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Inside the magnificent hall, an old man in a blue robe was pointing at his dead disciple with his eyes wide open, and he even wanted to slap the woman in front of him to death.

Jiang Xichen glared back and said, "I told you, it was Li Shen who wanted to do something inappropriate to me. I was just defending myself. What's wrong with that?"

The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Self-defense? Humph, where did that magic weapon come from? How could a mere disciple like you have such a powerful magic weapon? You must have used some improper means to get it."

Jiang Xichen straightened his back and said fearlessly: "I, Jiang Xichen, am upright and honest. I got this magic weapon by chance. Li Shen is so bold and wants to do something illegal. If I don't resist, will I let him bully me?"

The old man snorted angrily, "What an accidental gain. If you don't hand over the magic weapon today, don't even think about leaving this hall."

Jiang Xichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile, "You think you can stop me? Old man, don't think I don't know what you are planning. You are just coveting this magic weapon."

After saying that, Jiang Xichen turned his wrist, the magic weapon shone brightly, and a powerful force instantly filled the entire hall.

The old man's face changed drastically, and he quickly took a few steps back, thinking to himself: "The power of this magic weapon is far beyond his imagination. If he forcibly snatches it today, I'm afraid he will get nothing good."

Seeing that the old man was a little timid, Jiang Xichen took the opportunity to say, "I will report today's incident to the headmaster, and the right and wrong will be judged impartially. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Xichen turned around and strode away. However, how could the old man let her leave here? After all, Jiang Xichen possessed a magic weapon from the Nascent Soul stage, and no matter what he said today, she would not be able to leave here alive.

"You evil creature, if you can't hand over your magic weapon today, I will make your soul fly away..."

Jiang Xichen's face was solemn as he stared at the old man in the blue robe in front of him. At the same time, he put his right hand behind his back. If the other party forced his attack, he could not blame him for being rude.

The old man blew his beard and glared, "How dare you be so presumptuous when you are only in the early stage of Jindan? I want to see what qualifications you have to fight against me, who is in the late stage of Jindan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's aura suddenly burst out, and powerful pressure surged towards Jiang Xichen like a tide.

Jiang Xichen felt her breathing stagnate, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily, but the determination in her eyes did not diminish at all. She bit her lips tightly, secretly circulating her spiritual power to resist this strong pressure.

"Old thing, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have a high level of cultivation?" Jiang Xichen shouted angrily, and pulled out his right hand from behind his back, and the magic weapon flashed again.

She knew that a battle today was inevitable, so she would fight to the death.

Jiang Xichen continuously injected spiritual power into the magic weapon. The power of the magic weapon gradually increased, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted.

Seeing this, the old man's face became even gloomier. He didn't expect Jiang Xichen to be so stubborn and dare to confront him head-on.

"You ignorant girl, today I will let you see the true strength of a late Jindan stage cultivator."

The old man formed seals with his hands, and a powerful spell took shape instantly, whistling towards Jiang Xichen. Jiang Xichen did not flinch, and controlled the magic weapon to face the spell.

The two collided, making a deafening sound, and the entire hall was shaking. The powerful impact made Jiang Xichen retreat repeatedly, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You are just in the early stage of Jindan, but you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Go to hell!" "Stop!"

At this moment, a white-haired and bearded Nascent Soul cultivator appeared here out of nowhere. He waved his right hand, and the invisible spiritual power shocked the old man in front of him and made him retreat.

Upon seeing this, the Qingyun Sect disciples immediately bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Great Elder!"

The old man who had come before also stood up from the ruins. He did not dare to neglect the approaching Nascent Soul cultivator and bowed to him, "Great Elder, why are you out?"

Kong Zhentao said calmly: "If I don't come out, I'm afraid this magic weapon will fall into your hands."

The old man was stunned and quickly lowered his head. He didn't expect that this old guy also came out for the magic weapon. No wonder he would protect Jiang Xichen so much.

Kong Zhentao glanced sideways at Jiang Xichen, who had a stubborn look on his face, and said calmly, "Jiang Xichen, hand over your Nascent Soul Stage magic weapon. I will spare your life for the sake of your contribution to the sect."

“Hahaha.” Jiang Xichen laughed wildly, “I didn’t expect that there would be such heartless scums like you in the world of cultivation. If I had known this, I shouldn’t have joined the Qingyun Sect, let alone stepped into the ranks of immortal cultivators!”

"presumptuous!"

Kong Zhentao glared and said, "You are a sect elder, and you dare to say such treasonous words. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the sect leader."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards Jiang Xichen like a bolt of lightning. Powerful spiritual power surged around him, as if to swallow Jiang Xichen in an instant.

Jiang Xichen's eyes flashed, and he quickly adjusted his state. The magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, ready to meet Kong Zhentao's attack.

Just as Kong Zhentao was about to rush to Jiang Xichen, a majestic voice suddenly rang out: "Stop!" The voice was like a huge bell, shaking the entire hall slightly.

Kong Zhentao paused, stopped attacking, and turned to look in the direction of the sound. He saw a middle-aged man in a white robe slowly approaching. He had a stern face, deep eyes, and a powerful aura emanating from him.

"Master!" Kong Zhentao bowed quickly. Jiang Xichen also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the master.

The head of the sect glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Xichen and Kong Zhentao. "What happened? Why are they fighting here?"

The voice of the leader of Qingyun Sect was intimidating without even being angry.

Kong Zhentao spoke first: "Master, I don't know where this girl Jiang Xichen got the magic weapon from, and she also killed her fellow disciple Li Shen. Not only did she not explain the origin of the magic weapon, she also disrespected me as an elder. This is really treasonous."

Jiang Xichen said hurriedly: "Master, please understand. Li Shen wanted to do something bad to me, so I was forced to defend myself. This magic weapon was also obtained by me by accident, and it was definitely not obtained through improper means."

The head of Qingyun Sect frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I will make a decision after I have thoroughly investigated this matter. During this period, no one is allowed to act on their own."

"Similarly, Jiang Xichen, please hand over your Nascent Soul Stage magic weapon."

Jiang Xichen suddenly raised his head, and finally understood in his heart that this guy also came for his Nascent Soul Stage Peak Magical Weapon. (End of this chapter)