"This Saint Son has no interest in simple fighting."

"But...if you can come up with something that interests this Saint Son, I can consider it."

Su Changqing said casually.

Hong Feng was stunned.

He was silent for a moment and then said:

"I have ten bottles of seventh-grade elixirs on me."

Su Changqing silently poured out more than a dozen bottles of ninth-grade elixirs.

The rich fragrance of elixirs instantly filled the entire hall.

Hong Feng was silent.

Damn?

This is too rich.

Ninth-grade elixirs, one is enough to make countless strong men fight for it, but Su Changqing took out dozens of bottles at once.

He is worthy of being the Saint Son of Taixuan Sect.

A group of Wuji Demon Sect's true disciples also widened their eyes, their eyes shining.

If this was not the Wuji Demon Sect's main hall, I'm afraid someone would not be able to hold back and take action.

After all, demon cultivators don't think too much.

Pills, martial arts, natural treasures...

It seems that this guy has everything.

Su Changqing looked at Hong Feng with a smile and said:

"If these are the only rubbish, forget it."

Hong Feng felt a tightness in his chest when he heard this.

This is the most valuable thing he can take out.

But for Su Changqing, it is just a pile of rubbish.

Killing people and destroying their hearts!

He pondered for a moment, then raised his head, stared at Su Changqing and said:

"If I...if I lose, I will give you my life!"

It's like a gambler who is so angry that he dares to gamble his life.

Su Changqing heard this, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

A life?

It's quite interesting.

He touched his chin, and then said lightly:

"Although your life is not valuable, it is the most valuable thing on you, so let's take this."

All the disciples took a breath of cold air when they heard this.

Wow?

Arrogant.

Too arrogant.

Although Hong Feng's talent is not as good as Wei Ranzhi's, his talent is second only to Wei Ranzhi in the entire Wuji Demon Sect.

He has a special physique.

His future achievements can at least break through the Supreme Realm.

Even the Saint Realm is not impossible.

Su Changqing actually despised such an existence.

It's simply arrogant.

Wei Shengwu, who was sitting in the main seat, was stunned.

This kid is really plucking feathers from a passing goose.

Hong Feng's talent is pretty good, and he can be regarded as the top first-class in the Wuji Demon Sect.

However, Wei Shengwu did not intend to stop it.

Moreover, this made him feel that Su Changqing was interesting and to his taste.

Xuanzu sat aside, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, took a sip of wine, and watched the show silently.

Tsk tsk tsk.

It has to be Changqing, who can always come up with something new.

Hong Feng was relieved when he heard Su Changqing agreed.

As long as Su Changqing agreed to fight, he was sure that he would not lose.

After all, there was a big difference between the two.

Hong Feng always defeated others by fighting above his level, so he naturally did not believe that Su Changqing had the ability to defeat him.

Soon, Hong Feng came to the center of the hall with a spear in his hand.

He looked at Su Changqing confidently with a look of contempt.

Su Changqing smiled lightly and walked over slowly with a long sword in his hand.

"Go ahead, Su Shengzi, I'll let you have three moves, so that others won't say that I bullied you."

Hong Feng said with a sneer.

With his cultivation in the late Tiangang Realm, facing Su Changqing, he could kill him in three moves at most, so he was not afraid at all.

Letting Su Changqing have three moves, on the one hand, humiliates the other party.

On the other hand, it can also set off his tall image.

Maybe he could make Wei Ranzhi fall in love with him.

But unfortunately, he met Su Changqing.

"Really?"

Su Changqing's mouth corners slightly raised, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Hong Feng's strength is in the late Tiangang Realm, and his strength is about the same as Wang Jiansong at that time.

Although Su Changqing couldn't beat Wang Jiansong at that time.

But at that time, he was only in the Dharma Realm, and now he is still in the middle of the Earthly Evil Realm, and his strength has increased countless times.

He also has nine Dantians, and the amount of true energy is extremely terrifying.

Even if he fights hard for the amount of true energy, Su Changqing will not necessarily lose.

Su Changqing's eyes condensed, and countless icy thoughts rose in his eyes.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

A terrifying sword energy ran across, carrying endless icy energy and heading straight for Hong Feng.

The latter's face was suddenly shocked.

He could feel the horror of Su Changqing's sword.

Sword intent!

And it is the top sword intent!

It was too terrifying.

"Bang!"

Hong Feng quickly held up his gun to block.

But Su Changqing's move was too terrifying, and he was forced to retreat four or five steps before he could stabilize his body.

He widened his eyes and looked at Su Changqing in disbelief.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

The surrounding disciples also stared at Su Changqing.

This sword, too stunning, too terrifying.

Wei Ranzhi's beautiful eyes were always on Su Changqing, never leaving.

The power of that sword, even she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Hmph, if that's it, you probably won't have a chance."

Hong Feng said with his inner confidence.

Su Changqing smiled slightly, slowly, and the long sword in his hand rose again.

"Really? Then you watch again."

"Boom!"

A sword was swung out, and endless murderous aura came.

The whole hall seemed to be caught in a murderous atmosphere, and countless disciples were frightened and trembling.

"Oh my god, what kind of breath is this?"

"Hiss, such a terrifying murderous aura."

"This... this is still sword intent!"

"What, the second sword intent? How is this possible? How old is he, and he has comprehended two sword intents!"

"Oh my god!"

"………"

"…"

The eyes of all the true disciples of Wuji Demon Sect widened, and none of them could believe it.

Ordinary warriors find it difficult to comprehend sword intent throughout their lives, but Su Changqing has already comprehended two sword intents at a young age.

And each one is terrifying.

Wei Shengwu's eyes were also fixed on Su Changqing and never moved away.

"Hiss, two sword intents, and both are top sword intents. This kid has such a terrifying talent."

Even as strong as Wei Shengwu had to admit that Su Changqing's talent was so strong that it was simply terrifying.

Even when he was young, he could never compare to him.

Wei Ranzhi's beautiful eyes moved, his mouth slightly opened, and he was very surprised.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The terrifying attack carried endless murderous aura and went straight to Hong Feng.

The latter blocked it with a gun.

But the sword was too strong, and he was directly knocked four or five meters away. A mouthful of blood was about to gush out, and the blood was churning all over his body.

The meaning of annihilation even affected his mind a little.

At this moment, Hong Feng's eyes changed when he looked at Su Changqing. He was no longer as contemptuous as before, but with unprecedented solemnity.

The Holy Son of Taixuan Sect was so terrifying.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Su Changqing solemnly.

"There is one last move!"

In fact, he already regretted why he let Su Changqing make three moves.

But now there is no way out.

The corners of Su Changqing's mouth rose slightly.

The last move?

Then I'll send you on your way.

"Purple Extreme Divine Pupil, open."

"Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation, start!!"

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