"Ten, nine..." Qin Yifan's firm and unchanging voice sounded in front of the mountain gate, and the Qingcheng meeting hall was full of sorrow.
No one thought that Qin Yifan would really dare to knock on the door. Moreover, the evil spirit emanating from his body seemed to be more powerful than the rumors. Even people who had been to Fist Seal Lake asserted that there had never been such a strong evil spirit.
The Qi can actually cause demons to appear in a person's practice center, and anyone with a weak willpower will be taken advantage of by it.
Even the current headmaster of Qingcheng does not dare to say that he will definitely be able to withstand that kind of terrifying pressure. However, Qingcheng's thousands of years of prestige cannot allow such an insult to come out of seclusion even if he makes an exception today.
The elders who have been here for many years have no choice but to compete with this monster.
But, do those lower-level disciples outside really not care? How could Qingsong, a scoundrel disciple, believe such baseless rumors and cause such trouble?
"Eight, seven..." Qin Yifan's voice from outside still penetrated all obstacles and reached the hall. Everyone focused their attention on the headmaster. In the end, they wanted to protect their direct disciples and let other low-level disciples
Generations of disciples were slaughtered, or were relatives killed out of righteousness?
Many of the people lying outside are disciples of everyone here. If the headmaster doesn't come forward, they might have to step forward to save their disciples. The headmaster tried his best to protect his disciples, but the headmaster tried his best to protect his disciples.
It's not something that can convince the public.
"I don't know where this murderer got this ferocious aura, but he can't fight against him. He can only ask me, Qingcheng, to worship the elder!" The headmaster said to one of the junior brothers over there, and the junior brother led him
Go away with your life.
"Four, three, two, one!" Qin Yifan counted the words one by one, and there seemed to be no action. Qin Yifan looked at the disciples not far away, stood up, and pulled out the two swords in front of him.
, slowly walked over there.
"Does he dare to kill people?" Several senior brothers were still looking at the head senior brother.
"He dares to kill people in our Qingcheng. The entire Qingcheng community is incompatible with him!" The headmaster remained motionless, looking at the mountain gate. Everyone's consciousness could cover that area, and what happened there was naturally clear.
"Stop!" The headmaster shouted loudly and flew toward the mountain gate.
Qin Yifan walked up to the Qingcheng disciples who could not move with both swords in hand. He just shook his head and then slashed with his sword. Without waiting for any reaction from those people, in fact, those people were in such close contact with the lake.
In my brother's situation, there was no way he would react. Qin Yifan's killing method made him feel no pain at all. By the time Headmaster Qingcheng appeared at the mountain gate, Qin Yifan had already sat back down. Under the mountain gate, there were corpses swaying here and there.
.The two swords were still inserted in front of Qin Yifan, but not a drop of blood was stained on them.
"Mr. Qin, what you did at our Qingcheng Mountain Gate is too much!" The headmaster stepped forward and looked at the messy corpses in front of him. There was a burst of silent anger in his heart, and he verbally reprimanded Qin Yifan.
"So, is it the etiquette taught by Qingcheng that noble disciples kill people in my residence?" Qin Yifan sat on the same spot, without raising his head, staring at the two swords in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you mean that you are the only one allowed to kill people?"
Qingcheng is in the first year of junior high school, and I, Qin Yifan, are not allowed to be in the fifteenth year of junior high school?"
One sentence completely pushed the headmaster back. After all, it was the fault of his disciples. Let him go out for training. Who knows what rumors he would mistakenly believe and get into such trouble. Now Qin Yifan has come to visit him.
But for the sake of Qingcheng's thousands of years of face, he refused to come forward. It's not that Qin Yifan didn't give him a chance, but it was a pity that he didn't seize it.
"The evil disciple Qingsong has been ordered to go into seclusion and self-examination to thank the world. Do you still want to kill them all?" The headmaster suppressed his anger, and under the pressure of the brother in the lake, he managed to hold on and calculated the time for those seclusion seniors to appear.
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"Seclusion for self-examination?" Qin Yifan sneered: "After killing someone, can I just go into seclusion for self-reflection? Very good, after today's work, I will also go into seclusion for self-reflection to thank the world! This is your Qingcheng rule, and I must accept it.
Feel at ease and I will help you!"
Qin Xiaoling and Senior Ying Jie were watching not far away, and the ferocious aura here seemed to have no effect on them. Suddenly, Senior Ying Jie seemed to feel something, grinned, nodded at Qin Xiaoling, and then turned around
In a flash, he disappeared.
Before Qingcheng Headmaster could say anything, Qin Yifan had already spoken again: "I don't want to commit more crimes, but I'm not afraid of committing monstrous crimes. Since you think I'm a demon, then I will be a demon."
Let me show you! One last question, are you willing to hand over the green pine?"
"Shut up, madman!" No matter how well-educated Qingcheng's headmaster is, he cannot remain indifferent to Qin Yifan's words while standing in front of a pile of corpses of Qingcheng disciples.
"Very good, but if you don't want to, then you can't blame me for going in and finding it myself!" Qin Yifan stood up, grabbed both swords, and started to rush towards the mountain gate.
"Kill him!" The master finally couldn't bear it anymore and issued this order that he would regret for the rest of his life.
The Qingcheng disciples who could no longer hold back no matter how strong the ferocious aura was at this time, raised their flying swords and charged towards them crazily.
Qin Yifan also snorted and refused to hold back. The momentum of the man in the lake also expanded to its maximum, and he faced the strongest murderous aura and killed him.
After all, he is a master, and his moves are different from those of the lower disciples. He has rules and methods. Unfortunately, he encountered Qin Yifan, and Qin Yifan was using his full strength. Any magic weapon could not get close to Qin Yifan within one foot.
Will be blocked by the two swords in Qin Yifan's hands. Moreover, the Five Elements Explosive Qi bursting out from the two swords exploded instantly. As soon as the opponent's flying sword came into contact, it was like hitting a huge gunpowder magazine. Amidst the roaring sound,
Those flying swords were either knocked back or blown into pieces by the explosion. Those with slightly inferior quality were immediately shattered into pieces.
The destruction of magic weapons would at least make the owners of those magic weapons feel a little uncomfortable. Coupled with the influence of the man in the lake's aura, there was actually no threatening means of attack for a while.
The headmaster is also worried, why are the enshrined elders not out yet? Now Qin Yifan is very difficult to deal with, what should we do?
Who would have thought that a martial arts practitioner, Qin Yifan, who is just an ordinary person in the eyes of their cultivators, could have such terrifying power? Although there are those terrifying and evil auras to help him, he himself is also affected by these evil auras.
Under the shroud, is he really unaffected?
Qin Yifan did not entangle with them, but walked down to the mountain gate step by step. This time at the Qingcheng Mountain Gate, Qingcheng's reputation has been ruined for thousands of years. If there is no explanation for the lives of so many disciples, Qingcheng can almost
From now on, the mountain gate will be locked and no outsiders will be seen. Qin Yifan is behaving like this now. Once Qin Yifan is allowed to enter the mountain gate and pull out the green pine tree himself, it is estimated that from tomorrow, there will no longer be a cultivation sect in Qingcheng.
This is not only a matter of face, but also a matter of trust in Qingcheng. If Qingcheng cannot even save his own disciples, then who else will join the Qingcheng sect to practice?
Although Qin Yifan is reasonable, he cannot bow to Qin Yifan. This is the reason. Now that there is such a quarrel, the two sides have become a life-or-death feud.
Although the two elders of the Purple and Green Swords have no time to care about it now, the inherent quality of the two swords is difficult to match with ordinary flying swords. Magic weapons are not suitable for opponents, and even people are not opponents. Anyone who dares to stand in front of Qin Yifan, no matter what
Whoever it was, Qin Yifan cut it down with one sword. If he avoided it, he would be considered lucky, and Qin Yifan would not pursue him. If he could not avoid it, he would be considered unlucky, and Qin Yifan would not regret it.
The deaths of more than a dozen families of mountain residents have left Qin Yifan with no good impression of these so-called decent families, and only the word "kill" is left in his mind. It takes a thousand steps to walk from the mountain gate to the reception hall. But here
Within a thousand steps, no one could stop Qin Yifan's footsteps. Qingcheng's headmaster had lost at least six brothers in his generation, but he could not let Qin Yifan stop even one step.
From the direction of the back mountain, a powerful force that destroyed the world suddenly came from the ground. The force was so strong that even Qin Yifan was a little surprised. However, Qin Yifan soon returned to normal.
Feeling this extraordinary power, the headmaster of Qingcheng also showed a hint of joy on his face, and shouted: "Monster, you can come and go today!" In his opinion, that power must belong to the seniors in Qingcheng.
Worship the elders, otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve such a level of cultivation.
However, such joy did not last long, and was broken by the appearance of a figure. Senior Ying Jie appeared in front of everyone with a smile, threw a bunch of things in his hands to the ground, and said with a smile: "This time there is something.
The things these little guys have are pretty good, and they’ve all been brought to you.”
Qin Yifan looked at the pile of things indifferently, but Qingcheng Headmaster was stunned. Many of the piles of things dropped by Senior Ying Jie were familiar to him, at least the flying sword commonly used by his master was among them.
.Master’s flying sword is already here, what about that person? The headmaster no longer dares to imagine it. Even the headmaster of the previous generation suffered the same fate. Other flying swords are also here to worship the elders. The consequences can be imagined.
And know.
Where did the evil star come from? Is this really the ordinary person rumored in the world of cultivation who was just a lucky martial artist who had just mastered some minor skills and attracted the hearts of the disciples from other sects?
He also received an attack from Qin Yifan once. He was lucky and was not injured, but the other brothers were not so lucky. Could it be that today is the biggest disaster for Qingcheng in thousands of years? Is Qingcheng doomed?