first sect system

"The next one is up to you."

Wen Renyi's voice was obviously neither loud nor fierce, but it made Daoist Xingdu tremble involuntarily.

Then, he did something that made people dumbfounded—turned around decisively and ran away, as if some scourge was chasing him behind him.

Seeing this, Wen Renyi's face froze slightly, then he stood in mid-air and fell silent.

Sure enough, he should not be reminded, but should be attacked directly. The aura on his body is still too scary.

Wen Renyi shook his head, and finally the corners of his lips curled up slowly, revealing a smile.

Sure enough, it was still his group of cheap seniors who were the most interesting, none of them seemed to feel his aura, and the jokes didn't change at all.

Feeling better, Wen Renyi was no longer interested in chasing a young man. Looking at the Xingdu Taoist who had already run away, Wen Renyi didn't intend to kill them all.

Looking at the battles of the others, it seemed that it was not over yet. Wen Renyi thought for a while, and instead of disturbing his elder brother's journey of tempering his body, he flew in the direction of his junior brother instead.

Before getting close, Wen Renyi was discovered by Xiao Qiheng.

Seeing the fourth senior brother flying over, Xiao Qiheng blinked and said hastily.

"Fourth senior brother, have you finished solving it? I can solve it by myself here, and I don't need fourth senior brother's help."

Just kidding, after finally being able to play once, Qi Heng doesn't want to be disturbed.

Although, they are all crooked melons and cracked dates, but something is better than nothing, isn't it!

Wen Renyi couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded when he got such a sentence from his junior brother before he got close, but he didn't insist.

"Since you can do it, little brother, then I won't be a disservice to you, but I still suggest you get rid of these people quickly, little brother."

Hearing this, Qi Heng was slightly stunned for a moment, then he noticed the brothers who were fighting at the side, and found that they were all about the same. Obviously, after a while, not only would they be able to completely eliminate their opponents.

Squinting his eyes slightly, the smile on Qi Heng's face became more obvious.

"Thank you fourth brother for reminding me, otherwise I will be the last one to solve it, that's not good, I'm already the youngest, I can't be the last one!"

Qi Heng said it firmly, looking at the group of Qingyang Palace monks surrounding him, he was no longer indifferent as he was at the beginning, but took a little seriousness.

At the same time, he was still whispering slightly.

"Also, it's been nearly five days. Master should be getting results soon. We can't let master get the first prize. Hurry up, hurry up!"

The eleven or twelve-year-old little man raised a pitch-black stick, and in an instant he came to the monk who had the highest cultivation level among the monks who besieged him, and fell down with a stick.

Different from Wen Renyi's illusion caused by too fast speed, Qi Heng is a real space teleportation.

He decided to fight quickly, and it would be fatal in battle.

The monk in Heyuan Central Realm was the first to be selected by Qi Heng, but because he didn't adapt to the speed that Qi Heng could teleport, he was directly hit by Qi Heng's head. But it didn't touch even a little bit.

From this it can be seen that Qi Heng's control over strength and angles has reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Things happened so fast, even Wen Renyi didn't expect his junior brother to have such fighting power, let alone the other monks in Qingyang Palace.

They looked at Qi Heng now, as if they were looking at a monster.

Then, the sound of the corpse hitting the ground sounded, and the group of monks in Qingyang Palace seemed to react.

Then, there was a sudden shattering of confidence.

"Run, run! This is a monster!"

"Go back to the sect, go back to the sect, find the elders!"

"Escape, I want to escape!"

"Run separately, we run separately!"

"Yes, separate, separate!"

……

This group of monks in Qingyang Palace no longer had the courage to fight Qi Heng, and they didn't even dare to surround him from afar.

Qi Heng's fighting power really scared them, Cang Hao Wen Renyi and the others at least fought back and forth, but here at Qi Heng, they were killed without the ability to resist at all, how could they not be scared?

They ran away in pieces, in order not to be surrounded by Qi Heng, they had no choice but to do this, whoever was unlucky to be caught up by Qi Heng would also be delaying time for the other disciples.

This kind of splitting up is a good way, but unfortunately, they met Qi Heng who can teleport in space.

It only takes a moment for him to run to a fleeing Qingyang Palace monk, and it only takes a moment to kill them.

So procrastination and the like are just floating clouds.

When Qi Heng didn't seem to have any spiritual power at all, the method of space teleportation could be used without restriction. Whenever he appeared in front of a monk of Qingyang Palace, the group of monks in Qingyang Palace saw the god of death one after another.

The more he killed, the more boring he became, but Qi Heng didn't intend to stop, and he didn't seem like Wen Renyi, who didn't care about running away from a Qingyang Palace monk.

Just after he killed several Qingyang Palace monks, a probing voice sounded.

"Qi Xiaoyou, let's keep some alive!"

The force of Qi Heng hitting his head with a stick stopped suddenly, he tilted his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

Seeing Qi Heng's innocent eyes, Sword Master Qingkong couldn't help coughing lightly.

At the same time, Cang Hao had just finished his battle and killed Daoist Xinghuo.

He also heard Qingkong Jianzun's words, and he spoke without much thought.

"Little brother, huh, Qingkong Sword Master's words are also reasonable, you just leave a few alive, maybe the master won't have to fight hard, and we will directly threaten the lives of these Qingyang Palace monks."

Cang Hao's body was covered with blood and flesh, but he didn't care at all, and he was even in the mood to offer advice to Qi Heng.

Wen Renyi saw that he didn't have a good piece of flesh on his body, so he frowned slightly, and with a flash of his figure, he came to Cang Hao's side in a blink of an eye.

"Brother, why are you hurt so badly? Heal quickly!"

Completely ignored Cang Hao's previous words, fortunately, Qi Heng did not ignore, he adopted Cang Hao's suggestion.

The main thing is, if the threat is really successful, the matter can be regarded as their solution, and it feels good to think about it!

Qi Heng ignored the sticky Cang Hao and Wen Renyi, and looked at the few Qingyang Palace monks who ran a long distance again, and couldn't help laughing.

Like a stubborn demon, he raised his crude black stick and chased after a Qingyang Palace monk again.

It was also a stick, but this time, it didn't hit the head desperately, but took a little bit of force, and several Heyuan realm monks in Qingyang Palace fell to the ground like dumplings, and were caught by Ye Mosan. People take care of it.

When Qi Heng was working as a coolie "hey times, hey times", Cang Hao and Wen Renyi stuck together unsurprisingly.

"Brother, does it hurt? Why are you so desperate, there is a better way to kill him!" Wen Renyi kept mumbling in a slightly dissatisfied voice.

Cang Hao knew he was wrong, scratched the back of his head, obediently took the elixir to heal his wounds, and did not dare to refute.

But seeing that he didn't say a word, Wen Renyi somehow became even angrier.

"Brother, are you listening to me!"

Cang Hao's eyelids twitched slightly, he quickly opened his eyes, and sincerely looked at the person who was close to him.

"I'm here, Yi'er, I'm fine! Don't worry, I'm not messing around, I have a plan in mind!"

Cang Hao's voice was as bold as ever, but Wen Renyi couldn't help gritting his teeth.

You have a fart, you are looking for death!

Of course, Wen Renyi's EQ Online would definitely not say anything directly, so he lowered his head aggrieved, and after a while, low sobs sounded.

When Cang Hao heard this, he suddenly became excited, and wrapped his long arms around him, hugging him in his arms.

"Hey Yi'er, what's the matter? Don't cry, ancestor! I didn't bother you too much!"

Cang Hao wanted to cry but had no tears, he hadn't been baptized by Yi'er's tears for a long time, he thought that this kind of situation would not happen again after regaining his sanity, but he didn't expect...

Facing Wen Renyi's weeping, Cang Hao was in a hurry, he didn't know what to say except to put him in his arms, but the cat-like sobbing sound of the ancestor in his arms couldn't be silenced by his arms at all.

While Cang Hao was scratching his head, Qi Heng didn't know when he had dealt with those Qingyang Palace monks who had scattered and fled, and now he was squatting beside him, watching them interact.

Seeing this little junior brother, Cang Hao raised a black line on his forehead, waved his hand, and signaled Qi Heng not to make trouble now.

Seeing Cang Hao's actions, Qi Heng curled his lips and didn't insist on watching the fun, but before leaving, he mercilessly poked Cang Hao's sore feet.

"It's useless, and let your daughter-in-law cry because of you!"

The black line on Cang Hao's forehead couldn't be restrained at all, it was going to hang all over his forehead.

Glancing at the other juniors, he realized that their battle was almost over, so he was a little anxious.

He didn't want to be scolded by these juniors, that would be too embarrassing!

Immediately, he lowered his head, with his slightly thin lips covering the ear of the sobbing man in his arms, and whispered.

"Yi'er, I'll try not to hurt myself in the future, okay?"

Hearing the words, he raised his head and looked at Cang Hao, his clear and bright eyes became more translucent because of the baptism of tears, slightly flushed, with a sense of sight of a little rabbit.

Looking at the crystal clear eyes of the man in his arms, Cang Hao felt slightly uncomfortable, and his eyes wandered a bit.

Seeing this, Wen Renyi didn't know that, next time, he would do it again!

Taking a deep breath, Wen Renyi hooked his lips ugly, his lips moved, and his voice was clear.

"Okay, brother, you promised me, and you will do it. Seeing that you don't have a good place on your body, my heart is almost dying of pain."

If someone like Cang Hao said this, it would undoubtedly be disgusting, but if Wen Renyi, who is still a teenager, said it, it would only make people feel distressed and guilty for no reason.

Unexpectedly, Cang Hao was caught by Wen Renyi's routine. He raised his hand and tapped his fingertips on Wen Renyi's slightly red and swollen eyes from crying. The magnetic voice sounded like heaven to Wen Renyi.

"Okay, from now on, I won't let you hurt!"