The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Plainly speaking the most domineering words to all the arrogance in today's world.

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, reaching almost everyone's ears.

Leng Qingsong rode his horse and stood in mid-air, with his sword behind his back, looking at the countless monks below, standing between all the arrogance and the list of heaven like a moat.

what happened?

what happened?

Who is he?

who am I?

Now all the cultivators in Misty Pavilion had such a thought in their minds at the same time, they looked at Leng Qingsong in midair with bewildered faces, their brains couldn't turn around for a while.

Is this kid sick?

You don't want to be on the list and you don't allow others to be on the list?

Tianbang opened at your house?

What do you say?

Where's the conspicuous bag?

Crazy to want to be famous in front of countless arrogance?

Get out of the gram!

When all the monks reacted, what Leng Qingsong faced was overwhelming scolding.

Xuan Lingzi, who was pretending to greet other sects, suddenly turned ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

I knew it would be no good to be the leader of the team!

Before the meal is ready, the boy in black is about to throw the pot away!

The elders of the other sects on the side were also shocked and angry, while some were secretly delighted and watching the show.

It was the first time I saw someone smashing the venue of the Nine Great Holy Lands. It was a good show, and I could see it with my own eyes. This public-funded business trip was a huge profit!

Some people are angry, some are secretly happy, and some are watching the fun.

But these elders also have good eyesight, and at a glance they can see that the black-clothed sword cultivator standing in mid-air is already a great sword cultivator!

The breath of life is so exuberant, even the Great Sword Cultivator who is only a hundred years old? !

Whose disciple is this?

It's so against the sky?

To be able to reach this level at such an age, no matter how outstanding the talent is, it is impossible to achieve this achievement without massive resources.

This black-clothed sword cultivator must have a huge sect behind him!

The worshiping elders of Misty Pavilion stepped forward together, and an elder who was in the early stage of crossing the tribulation asked the other sect present, "May I ask which sect's disciple is this black-clothed sword cultivator in front of you? "

Everyone looked left and right, and seemed to want to know which sect was so inflated that it dared to attack the Nine Holy Lands!

Xuan Lingzi, who tried hard to hide his figure, knew that he couldn't hide, took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to scold her, and pushed away the two monks standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

Facing the elder of the Piaomiao Pavilion in the early stage of the tribulation, he said awkwardly: "That black-clothed sword cultivator is a disciple of my Qingyun sect! But his behavior is purely personal. I would like to swear by the way I have realized that this This matter has nothing to do with my Qingyun Sect! Fellow Daoists, please distinguish the difference!"

When Xuan Lingzi opened his mouth, he put aside Leng Qingsong and Qingyunzong.

After all, the Nine Great Sacred Lands are united in the same breath, and now, in front of the world, if they slap Misty Pavilion in the face like this, outsiders may see it as a joke of the Nine Great Sacred Lands.

Although he likes to be inappropriate, Xuan Lingzi still has a clear sense of priority when it comes to big things!

"Azure Cloud Sect?"

Everyone looked at Xuan Lingzi, their eyes became more and more intriguing.

In recent years, Qing Yunzong has produced many characters.

First, the demon clan came into the world, and then several talented disciples came out, and now there is even a great swordsman who beat the face of the Misty Pavilion, who is also the nine holy lands, in public.

Could it be that the Qingyun sect is already so powerful that it can dominate the practice world?

The elder in the Piaomiao Pavilion did not expect that the black-clothed swordsman was from Qing Yunzong, but seeing Xuan Lingzi's sincere words, which did not seem to be false, the elder also fell silent for a while.

Xuan Lingzi swears with his own way, what Xuan Lingzi said is absolutely true.

Could it be that the black-clothed sword cultivator really just wants to show off in front of the world?

"This Elder Qingyun, please discipline his disciples!" The elder of the Transcendence Tribulation Period in Misty Pavilion took a deep look at Xuan Lingzi and made a concession.

If I could control this kid, I would have gone sideways in Qing Yunzong long ago!

The head teacher has to pour me tea when he sees me!

There is not a fuel-efficient lamp on that hill!

If I had known this, I might as well have continued to be a donkey for Ouyang boy!

Xuan Lingzi smiled wryly, and said: "The elder may have misunderstood, although this black-clothed sword cultivator is a disciple of my Qingyun sect, he is not bound by my Qingyun sect!"

Deceiving too much!

My Misty Pavilion has already given in and is ready to swallow this kind of humiliation, but Qingyun Sect still refuses to give in, and must my Misty Pavilion be humiliated in front of the monks of the world today?

If the pavilion master was here, he would be as easy-talking as himself. I'm afraid he wouldn't have directly suppressed that ignorant swordsman!

"Since that's the case, it shouldn't be a problem for me in the Misty Pavilion to help Qingyun Sect to train the disciples today, right?" the elder of the Misty Pavilion said as he watched Xuan Lingzi approaching him step by step.

It's just a great sword cultivator in the Fusion Realm.

It is still easy for the Misty Pavilion, which is also one of the nine holy places, to suppress a great sword cultivator who is in the fit state!

Xuan Lingzi nodded and said, "It's my Qingyun Sect who is not strict in discipline. If fellow Taoists can help discipline, it will be a good thing!"

Fight!Fight!

The two holy places are about to fight!

All the other melon-eating elders stared wide-eyed as if today's trip was worthwhile. What's more, they quietly took out the recording stone and recorded everything that happened in front of them.

Since Qingyun Sect agreed, Piaomiao Pavilion was no longer polite, and the elder in the early stage of transcending the tribulation waved his hand.

The three Mahayana monks flew towards Leng Qingsong.

It's just dealing with a junior in the Composite Realm, and it's far from eliminating three Mahayana monks.

But Leng Qingsong is really too young, no one knows whether Leng Qingsong who has climbed to the rank of great monk at such a speed has any support!

The three Mahayana monks arrived in an instant, and the power of the mighty law echoed in the sky of Misty Pavilion.

In an instant, the coercion of the great monk rushed towards Leng Qingsong like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The three monks of the Mahayana stage acted at the same time, even in the early stages of the tribulation, they faced it seriously.

But in Leng Qingsong's place, there is no such thing at all.

The three big monks came to Leng Qingsong in an instant, but flew out at a faster speed.

No one saw what happened, and the three big monks flew out directly.

He only saw the green lotus shaking slightly under Leng Qingsong's feet, other than that, nothing happened.

It is already a shocking thing in the world of practice to defeat an opponent by surpassing a great realm.

And beyond a big realm, he easily defeated three big monks who were one realm higher than himself.

In the eyes of everyone, such a method is almost impossible to happen!

But now someone has done it!

And it's such an understatement, even the elder of the Misty Pavilion in the early stage of crossing the tribulation barely saw Leng Qingsong draw his sword!

Song Mu in the sea of ​​people looked at the Leng Qingsong in the sky like a fairy descended into the world, and his heart was surging!

Sword cultivators should be like this!

Sure enough, with a sword on his back, he was still being beaten by a sword hanging from his waist!