Six hundred and twelve ancient martial arts masters

Style: Fantasy Author: Pang FeiyanWords: 2261Update Time: 24/01/12 14:11:30
"Liu Jin, how is the strength of my altar leader compared to your sect leader?"

Seeing Liu Jin trembling on the ground, Wang Jing felt happy and couldn't help but ask, this can be regarded as a different kind of flattery.

It's just that Liu Jin couldn't answer such a question.

In fact, in his mind, his sect leader is naturally more powerful.

But now he is only in the First Immortal Realm, so the master of the Flood Altar is far more powerful than him. If he dares to tell the "truth", he will probably suffer a lot on the spot.

This makes people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

However, Liu Jin's silent attitude made Wang Jing very dissatisfied.

You guys have already knelt down in front of the Altar Master, but you still don’t want to admit the gap?

"Well, Liu Jin, you..."

"Shut up!"

Just when Wang Jing wanted to flatter Liu Jin again and hit Liu Jin, he was interrupted by Qin Yang's cold shout just after he said a few words.

This made Wang Jing tremble violently, and he no longer dared to say another half-word of nonsense. He felt as if he had been flattered and slapped on the horse's feet.

"Liu Jin, now I ask, you answer!"

Qin Yang ignored Wang Jing who was retreating to the side. He turned his attention to Liu Jin and asked, "What's the name of your sect leader?"

"Luo...Luo Xiang!"

Due to the strong sense of oppression on the other side, Liu Jin did not dare to remain silent this time, and this was not a secret, so he would naturally not hide it.

"What strength is he?"

This is Qin Yang's second question.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. You must first understand the opponent's cultivation and combat effectiveness before you can make the next plan.

"this……"

Seeing that the other party asked a key question, Liu Jin was hesitant this time, which made Qin Yang frown.

"Um?"

Qin Yang's aura changed slightly, and then a strong mental pressure swept out, making Liu Quan instantly feel as if a huge mountain was pressing on him.

Such a magical and powerful method finally became the last straw for Liu Jin.

This made him clearly understand that in front of the person in front of him, he had no power to fight back and no room for bargaining.

Naturally, those from the Chuxiang Realm who were collected by Luo Xiang through forceful means would not be good people, and they did not have much sense of belonging in their hearts.

In the past, it was just Luo Xiang who was very powerful and could lead them to a good life, so they naturally followed his orders.

But at this moment, when his life is in the hands of others, and only one thought from the other person can kill him, Liu Jin can no longer keep secrets for Luo Xiang.

"explain!"

Especially when this word came out from Qin Yang's mouth, Liu Quan almost fell to the ground, which made him dare not hesitate or neglect any more.

"Huida... Sir, according to Luo Xiang himself, he is in the middle stage of Qi Realm!"

However, the words that came out of Liu Jin's mouth immediately made Qin Yang look confused, and Wang Jing and Zhang Mu next to him also looked confused.

"Qi realm...middle stage?"

Qin Yang murmured in his mouth, staring at the back of Liu Jin's head thoughtfully, and a thought appeared deep in his heart.

"Sir, Luo Xiang is not a mutant like us, but a master of ancient martial arts. The division of ancient martial arts realm is different from ours. In terms of Qi realm, it is equivalent to the realm of our mutants."

Fortunately, Liu Jin seemed to know that the other party didn't understand him well, so he continued to explain a few words, which also confirmed the thoughts that had just arisen in Qin Yang's mind.

Now Qin Yang already knows that practitioners who are different from ordinary people are not limited to mutants. There are also many ancient martial arts inheritance sects and families who live in seclusion.

However, the only ancient martial arts sect that Qin Yang has come into contact with so far is the Qingxuan Sect, and he has not had much in-depth interaction with the other party.

But it is obvious that the realm divisions of the ancient martial arts sect, even if they are generally similar to the mutation realm, the names and names are definitely different.

After turning these thoughts in his mind, Qin Yang couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that the so-called middle stage of Qi Realm was equivalent to the middle stage of Construction Realm, so I should be sure of it.

With Qin Yang's current combat prowess, he would no longer look down upon mutants or ancient martial arts masters in the same realm and at the same level.

Even if Qin Yang's firepower is fully activated, there may not be many people at the level of Zhujing who can compete with him. This is the power of a peerless genius.

This also gave Qin Yang an idea in his mind. Since such a thing happened to him, he couldn't pretend not to see it. This was also the responsibility of Daxia Town Yesi.

Daxia Town Yesi is the guardian of Daxia's darkness. It not only needs to control some mutants who cause harm to the world, but also has the responsibility to supervise ancient warriors.

After all, just like mutants, not every ancient martial arts practitioner is a good person.

Sometimes they do bad things secretly, which are beyond the control of ordinary people or ordinary police officers.

Judging from Liu Jin's behavior, Luo Xiang must not be a good person. It is Qin Yang's duty to bring such a person into his jurisdiction.

But now his apparent identity is not a member of the Daxia Town Yesi team, but the leader of the Flood Altar in Feirenzhai.

If that's the case, then he won't have any scruples.

"Let me ask you again, is Luo Xiang originally the sect leader of the Xiangyun Sect, or does he have another identity?"

Qin Yang thought of something in his mind and couldn't help but ask another question.

After all, a sect leader who is only in the middle stage of Qi Realm is a bit too shabby.

Qin Yang must figure these things out, otherwise it may be very troublesome in the future.

"He... he seemed to have been a disciple of something called Qingxuan Sect before. Later, he fell out with the sect, and then he came out and founded the Xiangyun Sect on his own!"

Liu Jin seemed a little unsure about this matter, or maybe he came here by eavesdropping. Since the other party asked, he could only tell the truth.

"Qing Xuanzong?"

Suddenly hearing this somewhat familiar name, Qin Yang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then three figures, one large, two small, and three appeared in his mind.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Qin Yang's expression became a little strange.

You must know that Qingxuan Sect is the only ancient martial arts sect he has come into contact with. Unexpectedly, the current leader of Xiangyun Sect, Luo Xiang, also comes from Qingxuan Sect.

Qin Yang thought a lot from Liu Jin's words and the three people from Qing Xuanzong who once appeared in the antique market.

Many things were connected and gradually turned into reasonable logic.

Because generally speaking, the ancient martial arts sects will not be born easily. Many ancient martial arts sects and families live in seclusion in the mountains and only send some ordinary people to go out to run their industries.

Qingxuanzong was no exception, but Wu Chengjing, a big shot of Qingxuanzong who had an impressive status, actually took two disciples down the mountain in person, which was a bit unusual. (End of chapter)