The elders of Qinghui Sect lost consecutive battles with the sect leader and lost the qualification to snipe the Abandoned Sword Villa.

The Moon God's face changed.

——Didn’t fulfill Luo Datianwang’s request, he would naturally be punished when he went back to the inner city, but the poison he suffered from was cured, which meant that the dilemma of Qinghui Sect was relieved.

It is difficult to measure between gains and losses.

Shen Zhenyi did whatever he wanted, and did not expect his gratitude. She just said to Zou Yuelong indifferently: "Since that's the case, please give me the next level."

Zou Yuelong agreed, and led Shen Zhenyi out with a flattering smile, asking curiously.

Master Guo followed them, feeling in dismay.

——The strength of Qijian Villa is so strong?

——Shen Zhenyi’s sword technique is so high?

His mind was in chaos, and his original abacus was completely disrupted, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Seeing Shen Zhenyi and others leaving, the moon god breathed a sigh of relief and sat down with a pale face.

Liang Ying kept holding him, looking at him worriedly, and was a little skeptical.

"Master, is the cold poison on your body really good?"

Until now, the moon god still felt like falling into a cloud and fog. If it weren't for the vibrant body reminding him, he would never have believed that the cold poison could have been cracked so easily.

"metropolitan……"

Several elders also surrounded him, with doubts on their faces written on them. Especially Yan Chixing, his face was gloomy and he whispered: "Sect Master, what's going on? Can't we just admit defeat?"

The moon god smiled bitterly, of course he knew what the elders were thinking.

Luo Datian Wang Jun’s order, who dares to disobey? Even though they didn’t know the cold poison in the moon god’s body before, since they had already agreed to Luo Datian Wang, I’m afraid that Qinghui Sect will not have a good life when he returns.

He slowly moved his true energy, feeling the indescribable comfort in his body. The cold poison that had troubled him for many years had disappeared without a trace, and he was very conflicted.

"So what can we do now?"

Yue Shen shook his head, recalled Shen Zhenyi's sword technique, and sighed: "Even if he didn't save me, we would have no reason to deal with him again. This person's swordsmanship is far above me. He can survive me with one sword, and of course he can kill me with one sword. Qi Jian Villa is not the object of our Qinghui Sect that we can deal with. I hope the Heavenly King... can forgive me."

He was completely unsure, and at this point, he was just confused.

At the same time, news of Qijian Villa winning the first level challenge came, and Hong Yinlie of Baishi Hall frowned.

Baishizi Hall is stationed in Beiyuan, Baitayuan. According to the lottery, it is the third level of challenge.

"The elders of Qijian Villa fought against the sect leader in a row. I didn't expect that this small sect in the outer city had such strength."

Hong Yinlie had long expected that Qijian Villa would not be weak, but he never expected that he could defeat Qinghui Sect like a destruction.

"According to this situation, I am afraid that Wuxing's Four Gate will not be able to stop Qijian Villa. No wonder Luo Tianwang wants us to come..."

Among the three major sects of the sniper Qijian Villa, Baishizi Hall is the strongest. They had concerns about cutting chickens and using a ox knife, but from the current situation, it can only be said that Luo Datianwang is preparing for the future.

"I think I can defeat Yue Shen and Wang Chong. Junior Brother, your strength is far above these two elders. It seems that if you want to stop Jianshan Villa from entering the inner city, we have to rely on us."

Lu Chuanfa nodded and said, "What my senior brother said is, but it is beyond my expectations that Qijian Villa can win the elder battle. Could it be that the power his three disciples have obtained when the ferocious beasts attack the city have been fixed, but this section must be guarded!"

The foundation of Qijian Villa is not profound in any case, and the disciples should be able to win with a firm victory.

The only thing Luo Tianwang was worried about was Mr. Chen. Now Shen Zhenyi can beat the moon god. It can be seen that this person has indeed entered the fourth level of the God-Man Realm, so he must be careful.

Hong Yinlie was cautious and could not be sure of his chance of winning, but he was extremely confident in Lu Chuanfa.

But if Chu Huoluo and others have made great progress, Lu Chuanfa must also make up his mind before moving.

“That’s true.”

Hong Yinlie frowned, "It's a pity that we are not convenient to watch the battle, otherwise it may be possible to see how they deal with Wuxing Four Sects."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple rushed to report.

"Sect Master, Qijian Villa will win quickly, Wuxing's four sects have already lost!"

"What?"

Hong Yinlie stood up suddenly and looked at Lu Chuanfa, his eyes full of horror.

Wuxing's Four Sects are comparable to Qinghui Sect, so it is not surprising that they lose to Qijian Villa, but it is not normal to lose so quickly.

Lu Chuanfa asked: "Is it the sect leader fighting against the elders again?"

The disciple nodded tremblingly, "The two elders of Wuxing's fourth sects were defeated quickly, Shen Zhenyi's two female disciples, the fast swordsman, were unsupervised. The leader of the king even used nine swords, and did not even touch the corner of Shen Zhenyi's clothes, so he admitted defeat..."

Hong Yinlie's face turned black and said in a stern voice: "Nine Swords? Is it really Nine Swords?"

Wuxing's four sects use the nine swords of the sky as the highest martial arts. They are fighting to seize the merits and move forward with infinite power. After Wang Chong's training, he is invincible, even a master who is better than him may not dare to take his sword head-on.

If Shen Zhenyi could make this person use nine swords in a row, it would be that Wang Chong could fully display his own skills. This would not hurt Shen Zhenyi's hair, which would be a bit surprising.

Even if Hong Yinlie was sure to win when facing Wang Chong, he would never be able to fight back and take back his Nine Swords.

"This person's strength is still far above our expectations!"

Hong Yinlie's face was solemn, but his heart suddenly felt a sense of heroism.

"Junior brother, this time, we have to fight again!"

Baishizi Hall, moving forward bravely. When they were young, they didn’t know how many adversities they had encountered. They were hard-working along the way. Only with their passion could they reach the present.

Now Qijian Villa has shown amazing strength and it is also a time to test them.

Hong Yinlie was eager to try.

Lu Chuanfa smiled bitterly in his heart. He was bullied by someone that day, and it was natural for Baishizitang to resist. They felt a sense of righteousness in their hearts and were not afraid of anything.

But this time, I was coerced by others and oppressed other sects for no reason. The name is not right and the lion in my heart and the thought of the ancestors can still bless them?

He saw Hong Yinlie's old hunchbacked but trying hard to straighten his back, his eyes were sore, and he only gritted his teeth, thinking to himself: "Forget it! Just follow the senior brother and do your best. In any case, he must keep the inheritance of the Baishizitang!"

Lu Chuanfa used his strength in his palm, and saw a red line flowing through his body. On the surface of his skin, countless lion heads faintly revealed, and even roars were faintly heard!
Chapter completed!