The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

The remaining three Xuantian Sect disciples were all female cultivators from Qingling Peak. Their faces were filled with resentment as they stared fiercely at this traitor. If looks could kill, this Xuantian Sect disciple would have died long ago. Ten thousand times.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Qiu Qianqiu was very satisfied. He patted the Xuantian Sect disciples who had defected to him and laughed:

"This junior brother is a smart man, what do you think? Junior sister Leng still insists on fighting with us?"

He then turned his attention to the female disciples behind Leng Bingqing, "Are you willing to accompany Junior Sister Leng to death? As long as you leave, Qiu will never take action."

Several female disciples remained silent and stood closely behind Leng Bingqing.

"Humph, you are stubborn, follow her and die!"

Qiu Qianqiu flicked his sleeves, his face suddenly darkened, and his voice was as cold as a knife.

Duan Tiande smiled and looked at Leng Bingqing with deep intoxication and longing in his eyes. He said unabashedly:

"Junior Sister Leng, if you want to fight, consider the consequences. I, Duan, have admired Junior Sister Leng for a long time."

Leng Bingqing said nothing, but raised the ice sword in her hand and pointed it at Duan Tiande from a distance, within a few feet of her on the ground. There was a layer of frost.

Seeing this scene, Duan Tiande's expression changed, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he raised the golden whip in his hand.

"Bitch! I'll beat you to death later. I'll beat you until you scream!" Duan Tiande roared in his heart, with a sickly blush on his face.

The two sides are still facing each other, and no one can do anything to the other.

Time keeps passing.

"Waiting like this is not the way to go. I think we should have two battles to determine the ownership of the elixir."

Suddenly, Zhan Nianchuan's voice sounded in the field, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Hearing Zhan Nianchuan's proposal, Leng Bingqing's eyes flashed. Although she didn't know what Zhan Nianchuan was going to do, she knew that the two people opposite him couldn't beat Zhan Nianchuan.

Since he dares to suggest this, he must have something to rely on.

Duan Tiande and Qiu Qianqiu were also greatly surprised. Their lips moved slightly, obviously analyzing Zhan Nianchuan's intentions and discussing countermeasures.

Leng Bingqing couldn't help but cast an inquiring look at Zhan Nianchuan, which made Zhan Nianchuan sigh dejectedly and said via voice:

"Senior Sister Leng, wait a minute. I may be disrespectful to you with my words. Also, wait a minute. I will fight Qiu Qianqiu first, and you will fight Duan Tiande next. Please try to prolong the fight as long as possible."

"What does he mean?" Leng Bingqing was confused for a moment, but she still kept Zhan Nianchuan's advice in mind.

After a cup of tea, Duan Tiande and Qiu Qianqiu came up with the result.

"Haha, this junior brother has a great suggestion. Let's fight twice to determine the ownership of this Blackwood Cliff item. However, both parties are not allowed to use the Xuanfu Talisman." Although Qiu Qianqiu was extremely confused, he could not refuse this offer. This is clearly their dominant proposition.

They had just been discussing for a long time, but there was no other way to end the fight while keeping the talisman.

Zhan Nianchuan's proposal gave them a new choice. Although they were extremely confused, they decided to agree to compete in two games. It would be best if they won and the other party kept their promise. If they didn't keep their promise, they would activate Fu Lu to kill the other party.

"it is good."

A cold voice sounded, and the cold answer was always so simple.

After getting Leng Bingqing's promise, Qiu Qianqiu felt relieved. He knew a lot about the outstanding disciples of each sect, and knew that the ice method Bingxin Jue practiced by Leng Bingqing had a clear distinction between right and wrong, good and evil, and a strong commitment. Her Promises are worthy of trust.

"Since you proposed the method of fighting, we will decide the characters and the order of the battle." Qiu Qianqiu stared at Zhan Nianchuan with gloomy eyes.

He could see that Leng Bingqing was just a blank piece of paper, and the real mastermind was this kid.

Although he agreed to determine the ownership of the items by winning or losing the competition, he did not want to be led by others.

Without waiting for Leng Bingqing and Zhan Nianchuan to agree, he pointed directly at Zhan Nianchuan and said slowly:

"In the first game, you will fight Brother Duan."

The expressions of Leng Bingqing and Zhan Nianchuan changed simultaneously. This kind of thing was completely beyond their expectation. Leng Bingqing felt anxious and couldn't help but glance at Zhan Nianchuan.

This sight made Qiu Qianqiu completely relieved. Zhan Nianchuan could fake it, but Leng Bingqing was definitely not a person who was good at cheating. He was confident that he was not blind.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan's face was clouded. Then he took a deep breath and his face gradually returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Qianqiu sneered in his heart:

"You pretend to be a hammer and fight with me. You are still a bit young. Leng Bingqing's white paper girl is your biggest weakness."

Qiu Qianqiu, who felt that he had a chance to win, saw that Leng Bingqing's side was reluctant to start the fight, and became more and more sure of his guess. He sneered and said:

"Brother Duan, educate this junior brother well."

Duan Tiande, who had long disliked Zhan Nianchuan, laughed evilly, and his handsome face turned out to be a bit ugly. He strode out and pointed at Zhan Nianchuan with one finger:

"Come out and die!"

Zhan Nianchuan's face was uncertain, then he gritted his teeth and walked out of the field, using his red and blue swords.

"Is a young monk on the third level of Qi Condensation so powerful? He can also control two flying swords at the same time. Don't hurt yourself, this junior brother."

"Oh, or three spiritual roots? This kind of talent is really amazing, haha."

Zhan Nianchuan has been following Leng Bingqing closely, and the two have eye contact from time to time, which makes Duan Tiande extremely dissatisfied. Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally ridicule him to his heart's content.

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan ignoring him and looking at him like a dead person, Duan Tiande became even more angry and spoke even more viciously:

"You want to eat a white swan, you idiot? You're dreaming!"

"If Leng Bingqing wants to play, I'll do it too. I'll whip her to death later!"

Leng Bingqing, who was watching the battle silently on the side, suddenly changed his expression, and the ice sword clanked. Several disciples around him shivered from the sudden cold air, and hurriedly left several feet away.

Zhan Nianchuan's expression also changed during the field. He roared like a thunderbolt from the sky, causing the ears of everyone in the field to buzz:

"you wanna die!"

Two long swords, one blue and one red, shined brightly in an instant. Flames were rolling on the red sword, and sparks and splashing sounds were heard from time to time. Water vapor was thick on the blue sword, and there was a faint sound of water impact. The two long swords flew together. He got up and stabbed Duan Tiande in the neck.

"It's simply embarrassing to show off such little ability!"

"Within half a cup of tea, I'll kill you!"