The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Due to Qin Qing's always cold attitude, Liao Fan and Wu Zhen did not stay here any longer and left soon.

"Uncle Fan, Fairy Qin seems to have some misunderstandings about Shaolin." After walking some distance, Wu Zhen said hesitantly.

Liao Fan said calmly: "Don't worry about her. After the matter is done, we will return to the temple immediately."

Liao Fan seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is angry. The other person is an outstanding disciple of the Emei Sect and belongs to the same lineage of Buddhism. It is not easy for him to get angry on the spot. After all, in the eyes of others, he is also an eminent monk.

To express anger at others for no reason is only the behavior of an enlightened monk, and an ordinary person would not compete with the younger generation.

Losing your identity for no reason is really not worth the loss.

Wu Zhen pursed his lips, knowing that his uncle was really angry, so he kept silent and stopped looking for trouble.

Wu Zhen secretly wondered why Qin Qing had a bad attitude towards Shaolin. Logically speaking, Shaolin was very helpful to Emei, so he should be more polite.

How did Wu Zhen know that Qin Qing naturally rejected Shaolin's style of doing things and had nothing to do with people.

"Do you know where those people are?" Liao Fan suddenly turned around and asked.

Wu Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I still need to find out more."

…

"boom!"

Three days later, at noon, an inn suddenly erupted with a loud noise, and three figures jumped up and passed through the fragile inn roof.

In an instant, a fierce sword intent swept towards the direction of several people.

"Brother Ji, who is this?" Ye Qingming asked solemnly while using the Purple Qi Tianluo, still unable to resist the sword intent.

Ji Chuan was silent and did not answer Ye Qingming's question. He stood on the roof and looked at Qin Qing who was wearing plain clothes in front of him, his eyes slightly focused.

Suddenly, Ji Chuan smiled softly and said, "Fairy Qin, you are well."

Qin Qing ignored Ji Chuan. Instead, he turned his gaze to Ye Qingming and said coldly: "Are you with them? I won't kill indiscriminately. Please leave."

After saying that, her eyes fell on Ji Chuan again. It didn't matter to her whether Ye Qingming left or not. She still didn't leave after reminding him. She wouldn't be blamed if he was killed.

Ye Qingming was stunned by these words. He had never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of Ji Chuan.

Of course he would not leave. The cold woman in front of him was only at the level of a master, and she was not enough to make them afraid.

It must be in the Yuanshen realm after all.

What's more, Ji Chuan still has the status of a Jin Yiwei, so with just a little delay, Ningzhou City will be under martial law in an instant.

It’s really not certain who will be unlucky then.

"This girl..." Ye Qingming was about to explain. Unexpectedly, a sword light struck the three of them, and they had to take it seriously.

Qin Qing didn't want to hear any nonsense at all, and this sword was the answer.

"You guys step back first. She is not something you can deal with. I'll do it." Ji Chuan waved his hand and said calmly.

If it weren't for the heaven-level martial arts like 'Sword Code', Mu Jue might be on equal footing with Qin Qing.

The other party is not weak either. There are countless masters on the grandmaster list, and there has never been a weak one.

What's more, they are only in the Xiantian realm. It is possible to defeat ordinary warriors after crossing the realm. It is even more difficult to defeat outstanding disciples of the Jianghu sect.

Mu Jue hesitated. Ji Chuan was far from Qin Qing's opponent in Qingzhou, and neither was he.

However, now it seems that Ji Chuan's strength has improved linearly, and it shouldn't be a problem to barely stop Qin Qing.

Ji Chuan's strength has always been a mystery, and his strength has made huge breakthroughs every time he takes action.

Thinking of this, Mu Jue chose to trust Ji Chuan and ignored Ye Qingming. He stepped away from Ji Chuan and stood in the distance ready to help.

They don't have any taboos about bullying the minority, as long as they can kill, nothing else.

Seeing this, Ye Qingming left silently. He had the lowest strength here. He definitely couldn't deal with the cold woman in front of him, so it was better not to mess up here.

"Fairy Qin is indeed persevering. She actually traveled from Qingzhou across several states to kill Ji. I admire you!"

Ji Chuan clasped his fists. He did not tell lies. Originally, Ji Chuan was still worried that Qin Qing would cause trouble for him.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened for several months. Ji Chuan thought Qin Qing had given up on the matter, but he didn't expect that he finally found her today.

A few months ago, Ji Chuan might have had no choice but to run away in embarrassment.

Today, it's quite different.

He had the confidence to face a grandmaster and even win.

How did Ji Chuan know that Qin Qing had not come to look for him, but had gone back to Mount Emei first to send Chu Yingying back to Emei.

Only then did he go back down the mountain and cross most of the Qin territory before arriving here.

"You deserve to die, that's all!" Qin Qing said concisely, his eyes filled with wisps of silver-white sword light.

That's the sword intention!

The indestructible sword intent!

"Hmph!" Ji Chuan snorted coldly.

Damn it?

Ji Chuan responded coldly and suddenly disappeared in front of Qin Qing. He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and would talk after the fight.

Qin Qing's eyes narrowed and she thought secretly, she hadn't seen him for several months, but this person's strength has improved rapidly.

Qin Qing suddenly pulled out the Cold Moon Sword in his hand, and wisps of sword intent surrounded him, making people afraid to get close easily.

next moment!

Ji Chuan appeared in front of Qin Qing, his right hand entangled with demonic energy. Demonic flames as black as ink danced on his fingertips, and he swung out with one palm at lightning speed.

Seventy-two postures of the Demon Hand!

Qin Qing said nothing and raised the Leng Yue Sword. The sword's intention was wrapped in it, and the sound of the sword was heard.

The sword thrust out slowly, getting faster and faster, and in the end, not even a shadow of the sword was noticed.

The swords and palms intersected, but the expected blur of flesh and blood did not appear. 'Jichuan''s body was shattered inch by inch, like an afterimage.

Qin Qing's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed his sword vertically behind him.

Finally, it was still a step too late, and Ji Chuan placed a palm print on Qin Qing's left shoulder.

Qin Qing groaned and took a step or two back.

Ji Chuan had a cautious look on his face and UU Reading wwwｗ.uukanshu.net murmured: "The sword intention is indeed powerful, and it is naturally the nemesis of spiritual skills. You cannot be careless."

At that moment, he was discovered. Fortunately, Qin Qing didn't react in time.

This injury did not have much impact on Qin Qing. What made her solemn was that Ji Chuan's movement was too weird. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been caught.

Ji Chuan has no idea of ​​pity for her. Today, it would be best if she could keep Qin Qing.

If not, she will be seriously injured.

Ji Chuan rushes over quickly, with afterimages flying around, making it difficult for people to distinguish between real and fake, and the speed is like a ghost.

Qin Qing didn't have that many fancy moves. With one sword strike, the cold sword intent surged out.

The unparalleled sword intent and the extremely sharp blade shot out towards Ji Chuan, without any trace of the gentleness of a woman dancing with a sword.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Qin Qing felt that a sword was touching the real place. This time it was a real person, but he didn't expect that he would dare to pick up the white blade with his bare hands, or the blade that contained the sword's intention.

However, the next moment, Qin Qing's face changed and became a little ugly.

When the swords and palms met, Qin Qing felt as if she was stuck in the mud, as if her sword was just a light sword, without any strength, and could not even break the skin of Ji Chuan's palm.

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