Then someone else said in a friendly manner: "Little brother, you don't know. Death of the demon sect's beasts is not a pity! You can't imagine how harmful they are in the human world. Only by eradicating them by any means can we achieve the minimum sacrifice. We must continue to suffer the consequences." You have to understand the truth of chaos."
"I'm going to fuck you, you damn demon sect beast. Open your blind eyes and see clearly who is standing in front of you!"
Jinsheng, who had been silent and unwilling to speak, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He opened the black robe on his body, revealing the iconic red and black sword suit under the black robe.
Seeing the black and red back, Bai Lian was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Why didn't you say you were a disciple of Tianxi earlier? It made me realize that these two people have no respect for Tianxi Sword Sect at all. I feel good."
Jin Sheng's eyes were contemptuous and disdainful, and he spat on the ground with a loud sound.
"How can a cat or a dog become a disciple of my Tianxi Sword Sect? They are just impersonations. These two are smart enough to know that they are pretending to be disciples of the Demon Watching Hall, so they don't have to reveal their appearance."
When disciples of Tianxi Guanmo Hall join the branch of the sect, the hall master will specially distribute a mask to cover their appearance.
It doesn't have much special meaning, it's just because of the hall master's special hobby.
Lin Guiyuan silently lowered his head and glanced at the ground, frowned and said displeasedly: "No...don't...spit randomly."
Jin Sheng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to the stutter.
Everyone was already shocked. They all stared in disbelief at the young man who suddenly emerged from the depths of the ground in front of them, their minds in confusion.
What's going on?
Are disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect from two factions appearing?
Seeing the incompatible confrontation between water and fire, everyone clearly guessed that one of them must be fake.
This is too audacious!
Disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect also dare to impersonate at will.
Everyone's eyes kept glancing back and forth at Jin Sheng, Yang Zhao and Huang Kang.
Looking at the two long swords with dark blades behind Yang Zhao and the others.
It is the exorcism sword issued to every disciple in Tianxi Demon Guan Tang.
Each exorcism sword is engraved with the sword seal mark by its hall master himself, and others cannot fake it.
The moment the two Dao swords were unsheathed, the awe-inspiring sword aura they exuded was undoubtedly the aura of Tianxi's orthodox swordsmanship.
Looking back at the young man opposite, although he was wearing a black and red sword suit and the flaming unicorn tattooed on his chest was vivid, the unicorn pattern was the symbol of the inner-level disciples of Tianxi.
Even the Great Qin Empire, which has Tianxi as its sword sect, highly respects the mythical beast Qilin, and regards the qilin pattern on the sword robe of Tianxi Sword Sect as the totem of the country, which is believed and respected by all people.
And the flaming unicorns on the robes of these inner disciples of Tianxi will also absorb the power of faith from the people of Qin State, and their cultivation speed is far beyond what anyone can compare with.
Yang Zhao and Huang Kang of Guanmo Hall are just wearing simple black and red Taoist robes, paired with an exorcism Taoist sword.
And this one, just based on his clothes and accessories, his status is much higher than these two.
But when everyone looked at this young man, there was a strong aura of violence that was difficult to remove.
If he were an upright Tianxi Sword Cultivator, not to mention that Lang Lang's Qingming Sword Qi surrounded his body and he was an upright person, he shouldn't be as violent and violent as he is now.
Although they were confused, no one dared to question the man wearing a sword suit with a unicorn totem.
On the contrary, Mr. Meng, who was hit hard by the loss of the Yin Tiger Talisman, managed to cheer himself up again.
His gaze fell on the sword-suited young man in front of him with an inquisitive gaze, but he said in a gentle tone: "I wonder which disciple of the Tianxi Sword Sect you are?"
Jinsheng held the sword on the ground, with his hands folded on the hilt.
He said calmly: "Jinsheng, a disciple of the Tianxi Sword Sect."
Compared to Yang Zhao and Huang Kang just now, their unruly demeanors were completely opposite.
There was no arrogance on his face, only a calm and natural attitude.
Because for him, the Tianxi Sword Sect itself is a status symbol worth being proud of.
But as a disciple of Tianxi, he would never regard Tianxi Sword Sect as a reason to show off.
Just because it is plain, it is worth being proud of.
"Jinsheng?" Mr. Meng chewed the name carefully, then laughed and said, "I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but there are very few inner disciples in Tianxi Sword Sect who can wear Qilin sword uniforms. They are all trying to impress the world. As for the name Jinsheng, I have never heard of it before."
Suddenly, there were whispers among the quiet crowd, which seemed to begin to shake suspicion.
"This is fake...the clothes are very easy to imitate. The swords of Tianxi Qilin disciples are all famous, but I have never seen the sword in his hand in the famous sword manual of the Xian family."
"The name Jinsheng... I have never heard of it. If he is a disciple of Tianxi's inner sect, shouldn't he be very famous?"
"This person is so violent. How can I look like the disciple of the Demon Sect that Brother Yang and Brother Huang said?"
Regarding those noisy and earnest words, Jinsheng realized it in his heart, and his expression remained unchanged.
Just between the raised corners of his eyebrows, a faint and disdainful sarcastic smile appeared spontaneously.
"You haven't heard of the name Jinsheng, that's because you haven't yet qualified to reach that height and hear the name."
Balian's heart moved slightly, and she took a deep look at his back, but said nothing.
The shameless words of contempt made Mr. Meng frown slightly, but he did not get angry. He looked at Yang Zhao and the two.
The two people who claimed to be from Tianxi Sword Sect never said anything again.
Because the moment Jinsheng appeared here, their eyes showed the satisfaction that their conspiracy had succeeded.
They silently drew their long swords behind them, with a pitch-black blade and a pitch-black edge.
The tip of the sword full of murderous intent and hostility was pointed at Jinsheng from a distance. Yang Zhao said coldly: "What happened today is my Tianxi's private matter and has nothing to do with everyone here. Regardless of whether it is true or not, there is only one way for Tianxi disciples to verify the truth. That is to prove everything with the sword in your hand!"
The edge of the sword in Huang Kang's hand began to tremble slightly and made a harsh sword sound. He said slowly: "Yes, if you want to prove your innocence, then pull out the sword in your hand!"
The words that seemed to be a fair and just duel made Balian frown slightly.
Because he saw that Jin Sheng, who had a very proud temperament, when the other party asked him to draw the sword, the palms stacked on the hilt of the sword tightened slightly.
Could it be that he couldn't draw his sword at this moment?
With this thought in his mind, Bai Lian opened the umbrella.
A sinister roar.
A five-meter-long majestic tiger body lay in front of Jinsheng, and its scarlet beast eyes looked directly at Yang Zhao and Huang Kang opposite him.
As if influenced by the master's inner thoughts, the fighting intent in Yinhu's eyes was very obvious at this moment.
"Since it's a martial arts showdown, isn't it too unfair to fight two against one?" Balian stepped forward with a smile and touched Yin Hu's butt.
Suddenly, the faces of Yang Zhao and Huang Kang turned dark, and they said with evil eyes: "Brother Si Chen has made up his mind to become an enemy of our Tianxi Sword Sect?!"
