Li Qiye turned a blind eye to the anger of the Iron Whip Demon King and remained calm. He just glanced at Zhan Hu at his feet, smiled and said: "I hate people who can't afford to lose the most. I will crush your face today to show my respect!"
"How dare you-" Zhan Hu couldn't help but screamed in fright.
However, before Zhan Hu finished speaking, he heard the sound of "clicking" bones. Li Qiye stepped down and crushed Zhan Hu's cheek bones!
"Ah——" Zhan Hu's shrill screams resounded throughout the Shenxuan Sect, and the soil was dyed red with blood. Zhan Hu's face had been deformed after being stepped on by Li Qiye.
At this time, there was a cold snort from Nuhu Peak, like thunder, which shocked countless disciples to the point of being knocked out of their minds. This was the Fury of the Iron Whip Demon King, but in the end he did not take action.
Li Qiye stepped down hard, his cheek bones were crushed, and Zhan Hu fainted.
For a strong man with a kingly body, such pain is bearable, but Zhan Hu's pride is unbearable. As the most outstanding disciple of Shenxuan Sect and one of the most powerful geniuses, today he was killed by a The unscrupulous disciple crushed his cheek under his feet in front of everyone. Even if his injury could be cured, it still made him lose face. Overwhelmed by shame and anger, Zhan Hu suddenly fainted.
The unconscious Zhan Hu was quickly carried away and carried back to Nuhu Peak for treatment. Li Qiye didn't bother to take another look at him.
For a moment, the entire Zu Peak suddenly became silent. Even everyone's breathing became much slower, and no one dared to breathe loudly.
Before this, how many people looked down upon Li Qiye, and how many people sneered at Li Qiye in their hearts. No matter how evil Li Qiye was, in their eyes, it was just heresy.
Especially those disciples with high talents are somewhat reserved in their hearts, and they look down on Li Qiye in their hearts.
Even if Li Qiye performed a miracle, some people believed that they were from a good family background and were strong, so they had no scruple to ridicule Li Qiye and ridicule Li Qiye.
However, at this moment, they all couldn't help but shudder. The "click" sound of Zhan Hu's cheek smashing still echoed in their ears. It was so harsh, even like a biting ice pick, that they couldn't help but tremble. shivered.
In the silence, many disciples looked at each other, with a bit of panic in their eyes, especially those who had laughed at Li Qiye, and their palms were sweating coldly.
Before this, many disciples believed that with Li Qiye's talents and Iron Skin's physical strength, no matter how much they laughed at or ridiculed him, they would not bring any kind of risk to themselves.
Because in their eyes, the miracles Li Qiye achieved in the past were not based on his own Taoist strength, but were just some evil trickery.
But, it was different now. The bloody fact was right in front of him. Even Zhan Hu had his cheek crushed under his feet, and even the Iron Whip Demon King's intervention was of no avail.
This made all the disciples present understand that Li Qiye was a vicious person, a ruthless character. If he was really ruthless, no matter what kind of backer he had, he might not be able to save him.
Therefore, the disciples who had figured this out couldn't help but shudder, with cold sweat running down their backs. Some disciples couldn't help but secretly rejoice that they had not offended Li Qiye.
"Buzz--" sounded. At this time, Li Qiye gently pulled the weapon, and the thousands of weapons floating above his head began to rotate, like a turntable. Every weapon dangled in front of Li Qiye. Pass.
This scene is like every weapon vying for favor in front of Li Qiye. It seems that they all want to stay in front of Li Qiye for a while, and they all want to be selected by Li Qiye, even Daojun's weapons are no exception.
Such a scene is so outrageous and unbelievable. For many disciples, even geniuses, it is impossible to find any weapon in the military grave, especially a heaven-level weapon. .
As for Dao Lord's weapons, for countless disciples, they dare not even think about them, and even the strong men of Shenxuan Sect can't get them.
However, it seems that every weapon now seems to be chosen by Li Qiye. Such a gap immediately suffocates everyone present.
Including the guardian elders present, and even those guardians above the clouds.
"Comparing people with each other makes people angry." Even a being like the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I think back on those days, when I was young, I spent a lot of effort to get that Dao Lord weapon. , failed to succeed, and today, it is like a toy in his hands."
When Li Qiye casually waved thousands of weapons in front of him, wanting to stay in front of him for a longer time, all the disciples, including the elders, looked at it with envy.
"There are a lot of weapons." Li Qiye smiled casually. He just glanced at the thousands of weapons and didn't care at all.
"Hehe, hehe, hehe." The chief elder chuckled, rubbed his hands, and said: "If my nephew likes something, just pick one and bring it with you. No, pick a few more, pick a few more, and bring it if you like it. Go, take it away.”
Speaking of this, the chief elder was somewhat flattering. Such an appearance made it difficult for many disciples to believe that this was the chief elder, and his strength was no weaker than King Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva and others.
Of course, at this time, not only the chief elder, but all the elders present, even Ping Liweng and the others above the clouds, couldn't help but feel nervous.
Like the chief elder, his flattery was not to please Li Qiye, but because he was afraid that Li Qiye would suddenly take away all the weapons.
"What, are you afraid that I will take them all away?" Li Qiye said this lightly.
"Heh, this, this..." The chief elder couldn't help but laugh. Li Qiye's words hit the mark exactly what he was worried about. In fact, not only the chief elder, but also the Ping Lai Weng in the clouds couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief in their hearts. tight.
If Li Qiye really took away all the weapons, then the Soldier Tomb will be invalid from now on, and it will have a false name from now on.
The most terrible thing is that if Li Qiye really wants to take away all the weapons, neither the chief elders nor Ping Liweng and the others, as the sect leaders, can do anything.
After all, all the weapons Li Qiye was able to take away were legal and in full compliance with the rules of Shenxuan Sect. The elders like them had nothing to say.
"How about selling them all for money, for example, pawn them." Li Qiye said leisurely.
"This..." Li Qiye's casual words immediately choked the chief elder and the others, and even Ping Meiweng and the others couldn't help but be shocked.
When all the disciples present heard such outrageous words, their mouths opened wide and they were stunned for a moment.
However, this is entirely possible. After all, Li Qiye can take away all the weapons now.
But, this is something that no one in the Shenxuan Sect has ever thought about, pawning all the weapons in Bingfen? Such a thing was so outrageous that it exceeded all of their imaginations.
"Well, well, it's not impossible." In the end, the chief elder laughed dryly, looking very embarrassed. He rubbed his hands and tried to smooth things over, saying, "It's just that this soldier's grave was left by the ancestors of the Shenxuan Sect. It is the heritage of our ancestors. One day it really became ruins. We are ashamed of our ancestors and have no way to explain it to future generations..."? "...Would you consider it, my dear nephew? Make it evener and leave a little for future generations. After all, Shenxuan Sect cannot live without such a military grave. My dear nephew, do you think..." At this time, the chief elder looked very sad and asked Li Qiye Played the tragedy card.
As the chief elder, when had he ever been so miserable? But now, for the sake of the military grave and the foundation of Shenxuan Sect, he had no choice but to lower his face and plead with Li Qiye.
The other elders had no choice but to hold their breaths, and even Ping Liweng did not dare to say a word. If Li Qiye really wanted to take away all the weapons, the Shenxuan Sect would suffer great losses.
Looking at the miserable chief elder, Li Qiye couldn't help but smile and shake his head, saying: "Okay, don't play the tragedy card on me. It's so embarrassing to cry so miserably, I'll just tease you."
"What my nephew said is true, very true." The chief elder smiled quickly.
"That's all, I'll give it back to you, so that you don't get nervous. If I really take it away, I'm afraid you won't even be able to eat." Li Qiye couldn't help laughing, and then made a casual move.
With a loud bang of "Boom--", thousands of weapons were seen flying into the military graves instantly like thousands of birds returning to their nests. When all the weapons returned to their positions, Zu Feng shook, and his breath was mighty. , like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
After a while, he calmed down and saw that the sword aura and sword light were still filling the graveyard, and the weapon aura was billowing, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the soldier's grave without any changes, I don't know how many disciples felt that it was like a dream, like a bubble, it was so unreal.
Some disciples even rubbed their eyes and felt that they were still in a dream.
There are also many disciples who feel unhappy when they see everything like this. They used to look down on Li Qiye the most. In their eyes, Li Qiye is a waste. However, today he stole the show and can summon tens of millions of weapons at will. This is How enviable and jealous!
Seeing all the weapons returning to their nests, the chief elder and the others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Li Qiye was willing to return all the weapons. Otherwise, they would really become sinners of the Shenxuan Sect and be ashamed of their ancestors. Under this situation, I could not explain it to my ancestors.
Now Li Qiye actually returned all the weapons in full, leaving the soldier's grave unscathed. This is something that everyone did not expect.
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