Chapter 806 What are you afraid of?

Style: Fantasy Author: Three inches of cold lightWords: 2192Update Time: 24/01/13 04:30:15
''Wanluoshan... come out and die! ''

Qin Changsheng's voice sounded like thunder and fell into Wanluo Peak.

In Wanluo Peak, Wanluoshan suddenly opened his eyes, with a flash of cold electricity in his eyes, and looked down the mountain.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, flickered, and sneered: "I was about to look for this person, but I didn't expect this person to come to my door. It seems that this person has been hiding in the mountains for the past few years. With some success, that’s why you dare to be so bold and dare to take the initiative to attack Wanluo Peak! ''

On Wanluo Peak, divine rainbows appeared one after another.

After hearing Wanluoshan's words, everyone looked at each other and turned to look outside the mountain. Then one of them sneered and said: "In just a few years, for our monks, it is just a blink of an eye. Even if there is real improvement, , and how much can it be improved? ''

''After all, it is just the mentality of a young man. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. After a slight improvement, he thinks that he will be invincible in the world. Little does he know that ants are still ants after all. How can they shake the sky? ''

''Senior Brother Wanluo, please wait for a moment. Junior Brother then went down the mountain to suppress this boy, captured him, and asked him to kneel down and plead guilty to Senior Brother! ''

The one who spoke was one of Wanluoshan's many followers.

This person's name is Song Beichen. He is extremely powerful and has extraordinary talent and potential. He is one of the 108 true disciples of the Shaoqing Sword Sect.

Ranked one hundred and three.

Compared to Huang Yunchuan, he was ranked several higher.

Wanluoshan used to have a very high reputation among the disciples of the Shaoqing Sword Sect.

And after he stepped into the realm of saints, his reputation became even higher.

Many true disciples came to vote one after another.

Many people have even regarded him as the future head coach.

After all, the current generation of Shaoqing Sword Sect has one hundred and eight core true disciples, and there are only two people who have entered the holy realm, including Wanluoshan.

The other person is naturally Chaoyang.

However, Chaoyang was aloof by nature and devoted himself to cultivating Taoism. He never formed cliques or formed his own team.

There were people who took the initiative to seek refuge and follow Chaoyang, but they were all rejected by him, as if they had no intention of competing for the future headmaster of the Shaoqing Sword Sect.

Therefore, these people had no choice but to switch to Wanluoshan.

Upon hearing this, Wan Luoshan glanced at Song Beichen, nodded and said, "In that case, it's up to Junior Brother Song to help him." ''

After hearing Wan Luoshan's words, a smile suddenly appeared on Song Beichen's face: "It is Song's honor to be able to work for Senior Brother Wan Luo." ''

After receiving Wanluoshan's words, Song Beichen was satisfied and cupped his hands towards Wanluoshan, then turned into a sword light and shot away from the mountain.

''Whoosh! ''

A ray of sword light suddenly fell in front of Qin Changsheng, leaving a huge sword mark in front of him, which was ferocious and terrifying.

Qin Changsheng's face did not change, and he did not move his steps. He raised his head and looked ahead, and saw a golden rainbow descending from the sky. A well-dressed, handsome and jade-like young man, with a flying sword on his feet, descended in mid-air, looking down at Qin Changsheng. :

''Are you Qin Changsheng? Huh, even though you are in the early stage of Guiyuan Realm, you dare to speak so brazenly here. Do you really have no idea how high the sky is and how high it is, or how to write the word "death"? ! ''

Song Beichen stared at Qin Changsheng coldly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the flying sword under his feet flew up, pointing directly at Qin Changsheng and said: "If you dare to be disrespectful to Senior Brother Wanluo, let me teach you a lesson, so that you can learn how to behave." , what awe! ''

''go! ''

He shouted loudly, and the flying sword suspended in the air immediately shot out, heading towards Qin Changsheng to kill him.

All the monks around him stared at each other.

''It's Song Beichen! The true disciple ranks 103. When did he seek refuge in Wanluo Mountain? ! ''

''As a true disciple of Song Beichen, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. I wonder how many moves Qin Changsheng can survive in the hands of Song Beichen? ''

Many people around were talking.

Yuyang Zhenqing also focused his eyes slightly, just looking at Qin Changsheng's back without saying anything.

He wanted to see how much Qin Changsheng had grown over the years, and how dare he single-handedly attack Wanluo Peak and challenge Wanluo Mountain.

And in the field.

Facing Song Beichen's attack, Qin Changsheng still looked as normal and calm as before. He calmly stretched out two fingers and with a "click" sound, he killed Song Beichen's menacing attack in the eyes of everyone. The flying sword that came was clamped firmly.

The powerful sword energy burst out, but it couldn't hurt Qin Changsheng at all.

He looked at Song Beichen with a calm expression, and with a strong twist of his hand, he bent the flying sword into an incredible arc, and said, "If you want to teach me a lesson, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough." ''

The words fell.

Qin Changsheng shook his hand.

''Buzz...''

The curved flying sword in his hand immediately trembled violently and shot out, making a buzzing sound and shooting towards Song Beichen.

''What? ! ''

Song Beichen's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that Qin Changsheng had defused his attack so easily and caught his spiritual sword with his bare hands.

Not only him, but everyone around him was shocked, with disbelief on their faces.

''I...I read that right? Qin Changsheng actually received Song Beichen's Spirit Sword slash with his bare hands, and only used two fingers? ! ''

''This is impossible. I must be dazzled. Doesn't Qin Changsheng only have the cultivation level of the early stage of Guiyuan Realm? How could he be so powerful? How strong must his physical body be if he can catch the spiritual sword with his bare hands? ! ''

''You know, Song Beichen is a master at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, a genius at the level of a true disciple! ''

''......''

Suddenly, the surrounding area suddenly boiled, and everyone was shocked by the methods Qin Changsheng showed.

''Whoosh! ''

The blazing flying sword shot towards Song Beichen with a sharp edge.

Song Beichen's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately came back to his senses. He quickly twisted his body, and the flying sword whizzed past his ear, and the powerful sword energy that escaped cut off Song Beichen's hair on his left temple.

Song Beichen was terrified. If he had reacted any slower, he might have been pierced through the head by his flying sword!

With a thought in his mind, he quickly controlled the flying sword and called it back. He immediately turned to look at Qin Changsheng, feeling frightened and frightened. The previous disdain in his eyes when he looked at Qin Changsheng was no longer there.

And the arrogant and aloof attitude before was gone now, only panic.

''Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? What are you afraid of? ''

Qin Changsheng stepped forward and said calmly.

His white clothes were flowing, his hair was flying, and he had an indescribable calmness about him.

His flat gaze fell on Song Beichen, which immediately made Song Beichen's heart tremble, his Adam's apple rolled, he couldn't help but swallow hard, and layers of fine cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

With just the previous move, he already understood that the young man in front of him was simply not something he could deal with.

He began to regret it.

He regretted asking Wanluoshan to take the initiative to deal with Qin Changsheng.