In the sky, it seemed as if an incomparable huge firework exploded in an instant, splashing endless brilliance.
Dozens of sword rays coming from different directions and in the hands of different people collided violently at this moment, and all the sword rays disappeared into nothing at this moment.
Lin Ting was extremely smart. Although he didn't know what happened below, he took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly flew into the sky, hovered for a while and then fell back to the ring. On his diamond-made hook,
He held Jiqi firmly so that he could not move.
At this time, although Ji Qi was grimacing in pain, he did not dare to struggle at all.
He could already feel that the sharp claw on his back was clasping his vest. As long as he stretched forward, it could easily penetrate directly from his chest.
Although his demon-refining body is quite powerful, in the hands of a top-level demon-refining warrior, his body is actually not much stronger than the bodies of some middle-to-low-level demon-refining warriors.
This is the result of the difference in level. A top-level demon-refining warrior may not be as good as his opponent in aspects such as true energy, but in terms of physical strength, he has a huge advantage.
Yu Weihua took a step forward and stood side by side with Lin Ting honestly. The two of them actually used Ji Qi as a shield and stared straight ahead.
The horses' bodies flashed with light, and he shouted sternly: "Whoever disturbed the situation just now, please come out and see me."
This is Fengchufeng. In the battle of life and death, there are still people who dare to take action in the middle. This simply means that Fengchufeng is not taken seriously. If he lets it go, then the entire Fengchufeng will lose face.
Got to be clean.
The crowd parted naturally, and two people were revealed in an instant.
One was a young man in his thirties. His face was quite ugly, and he was staring at a man wearing a bamboo hat with a resentful look.
Yu Weihua and Lin Ting's eyes immediately lit up. They looked at each other and smiled, no longer worried in their hearts.
If Zheng Haotian was hidden in the crowd, it would be difficult to distinguish the two of them, but now that he stands out, it is easy for them, two childhood friends, to distinguish him at a glance.
The young man withdrew his gaze from Zheng Haotian fiercely, clasped his fists slightly towards Ma Qun, and said: "Brother Ma, I am Mu Tiezhen, a true disciple of Qian Renyuan."
Ma Qun said with a gloomy face: "Brother Mu, Qian Renyuan is also one of the outer sects of Wanjian Sect. Don't you know the rules of this sect?"
When he said this, there was already a hint of murderous intent in his voice.
Although he is only a fourth-level demon-refining warrior, the young man named Mu Tiezhen is a fourth-level spiritual energy master. However, this is Fengchu Peak, and no matter how powerful Mu Tiezhen is, he cannot
Something is rampant here.
Mu Tiezhen gave a wry smile and said: "Brother Ma, forgive me, Mu has no choice but to do this." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ji Qi, who was caught by Lin Ting, and said in a deep voice: "This is the Supreme Elder of our sect, Ji Feng.
If Mu has never seen his direct blood relatives, then that’s fine. Now that he has seen them, naturally he can’t just sit back and watch, so please ask Brother Ma to be accommodating.”
Ma Qun's expression suddenly changed slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Everyone under the ring was also secretly surprised.
For a while, no one blamed this person for attacking Lin Ting.
Since Qian Renyuan is a branch of the Wanjian Sect, their Supreme Elder is naturally a powerful man with great power.
Each of these characters is an outstanding person who can shake the mountain a few times by stomping his feet. Even Wenren Bingying is inferior when facing a strong man of this level.
Now that Ji Qi has such a big backer, he can naturally do whatever he wants in front of ordinary practitioners.
Taking a deep breath, Ji Qi's originally pale face gradually regained a trace of blood, and his eyes became active again.
Although life and death are still in Lin Ting's hands, he is no longer frightened.
"Elder Taishang, hehe..." Zheng Haotian slowly took off his bamboo hat, first nodded to Yu Weihua and others, and then said: "Even if Elder Taishang comes in person, I'm afraid he can't be in the arena of life and death.
Intervene without permission."
Mu Tiezhen's face turned cold and he said, "Who are you, sir, who dares to criticize the Supreme Elder like this?"
Zheng Haotian shrugged his shoulders slightly and said: "Brother Mu, the person who criticizes the Supreme Elder is not me, but you yourself."
Mu Tiezhen was furious. This was the first time he had encountered such spitting in person: "That's nonsense. When did I ever criticize the Supreme Elder?"
Zheng Haotian said with a serious face: "Everyone, the Supreme Elders are all powerful seniors who have cultivated spiritual bodies. Each of them is a highly respected and sensible person. Since they know that this is a life and death arena, they will never take the initiative to destroy it.
The rules affect the life and death battle between them." He suddenly changed the subject and shouted: "Mu Tiezhen, do you mean that the Supreme Elders are all despicable people who do not understand the general situation and will interfere in the life and death arena arbitrarily?
Villain."
Mu Tiezhen was speechless and opened his mouth to speak, but could not utter a single word.
Everyone on and off the ring looked weird, half-smiling but not smiling.
In fact, everyone knows that if there is really a certain Supreme Elder here, then in this situation with such a huge difference in strength, they will most likely intervene, and even slap Yu Weihua and Lin
Since Tingpai died, no one will bother a Supreme Elder because of two dead people in the future.
But even if they understand this kind of thing in their hearts, they must never say it out loud.
The Supreme Elders are naturally of noble character. Mu Tiezhen would not dare to refute this sentence even if he had the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.
His face gradually darkened, and he said word by word: "Your Excellency is so eloquent, Mu is indeed not as good as him." His tone gradually became deeper: "I just don't know if your Excellency is as good at practicing Wan Jian Jue.
Your tongue is so powerful."
Zheng Haotian laughed dumbly and said: "Brother Mu is challenging the younger brother?"
Mu Tiezhen said coldly: "Yes, Mu officially challenges you. I wonder if you have the courage to accept the challenge."
Zheng Haotian touched his nose and looked at the other person with a smile.
For some reason, after seeing this smile, Mu Tiezhen had a vague premonition in his heart.
Zheng Haotian sighed softly and did not answer his words. Instead, he turned to the horses and bowed slightly, saying: "Senior Brother Ma, in our Wanjian Sect, are there any cases where high-level cultivators challenge low-level cultivators?
"
The people around him were startled at first, and then burst into laughter.
Huo Qinggang, Yu Weihua and Lin Ting can all challenge Ji Qi and Wang Detian, because their levels are either similar to them, or one level lower.
Among the ten levels of hard training for a cultivator, there are three hurdles that are the most difficult to overcome. However, once they are overcome, their power can be greatly improved, and their power will be qualitatively improved.
Between the third and fourth levels, between the sixth and seventh levels, and between the ninth and tenth levels.
If these three steps can be taken, for a cultivator, it will be a step to reach the sky, and both strength and status will be greatly improved.
Yu Weihua and Lin Ting could easily defeat the third-level demon-refining warriors at the second level, but if they met the fourth-level demon-refining warriors at the third level, the outcome would be unpredictable.
After all, fourth-level cultivators already have battle armor and the ability to drive spiritual weapons into the air for a short period of time. This is a huge advantage when facing low-level cultivators.
But Mu Tiezhen was a fourth-level spiritual master. At this time, he actually challenged a third-level spiritual master, which naturally aroused everyone's ridicule.
Mu Tiezhen's face turned slightly red, and he glared at him angrily, feeling helpless in his heart. If it wasn't to save Ji Qi, how could he do such a thing regardless of his identity.
With a long sigh, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Little brother, the grudges inside the cave tower cannot be brought out of the cave tower. This is the rule set by the ancestors of the past generations. Now you have killed one person.
, this revenge can be considered half repaid, why don’t we put Junior Brother Ji down, leave room for us to meet, and how about we all make friends?”
The smile on Zheng Haotian's face slowly faded, and he seemed to be thinking deeply.
Mu Tiezhen's eyes were slightly bright, and he was secretly happy in his heart. As long as he could rescue Ji Qi this time, he would definitely be rewarded by the Taishang Elder's lineage once he went back. If he could really get connected with that lineage.
, is truly hugging the thigh.
"Little brother, I can guarantee that as long as you let him go back safely, we will definitely give you a spiritual stone that will satisfy you." Mu Tiezhen said, striking while the iron is hot. However, how sincere his words are?
Only God knows.
Zheng Haotian turned his head and looked at Huo Qinggang.
This third-level disciple of Bai Cao Peak's eyes were red and his teeth were clenched, although he already hated Ji Qi to the bone in his heart. Even though he was born in an unknown peak, he also knew the difference between severity and importance.
Supreme Elder, these four words weighed on his heart like four mountains, making him almost breathless.
Although Baicao Peak is one of the ten thousand peaks of Wanjian Sect, since the peak was opened, there has never been a super powerful person of the level of Taishang Elder.
A Supreme Elder has the power to level the entire Baicao Peak.
Slowly, his eyes lowered, and a trace of pain flowed from his eyes along with tears.
These are not tears of sadness, but tears of despair.
Because he knows that the brothers he has lived and died with for so many years will die in vain. He will never be able to avenge this revenge in his lifetime.
Zheng Haotian looked at Huo Qinggang silently, looking at the few big tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
His heart twitched violently, as if something had cut his heart hard.
Turning his head, he saw Yu Weihua and Lin Ting.
The three brothers did not speak, but their eyes became firm at this moment.