Chapter 4514: Beat to pieces

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Of course I did it on purpose. These righteous disciples are more hateful than the evil ones. I will not be polite to them at all, and they even bully young girls. This is their destiny to be remade. Now I only want their lifeblood, and I still It's cheaper for them

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The residents and temple masters of the Three Saints Temple all turned green when they saw their children and disciples suffering this cruel blow. "Master! Master! My lower body! My lower body has been damaged! Please help me, disciple!" The disciple named Na Lu cried like a ghost and rolled his eyes while shouting, while a white-haired female resident was furious. Scanned three of our young men and women

, roared: "Why do you want to destroy my disciples! I will destroy you all!"

"Master Anju! Stop it first! Ask about the cause and effect before we talk!" The other resident was more sensible after all, and quickly stopped him. Behind this resident was a female disciple, who was very unfamiliar.

"You still want to stop? Half of our nine disciples from Sansheng Temple are gone now! You still want me to stop?" The old woman was furious and drew her sword as she came up.

"There are no more disciples. Let's bring in a few more good ones. But if you do it now, I'm afraid it won't be easy to find the master." I sneered and kicked a disciple next to me away in front of the old lady.

"You're an arrogant little thief!" The other owner was so angry that he flew over to catch me, but Sun Wei immediately stepped forward and used her fierce swordsmanship!

Chi Chi Chi! The sword blades swept out like a storm. Li Guxian's swordsmanship was indeed sharp. As soon as the owner encountered it, he quickly used his sword to resist, but Yu Wei was extremely fast. Although he was still far behind Li Guxian, an ordinary inner gate watcher could How good can the swordsmanship of the resident master be?

? The rhythm of the swordsmanship was completely disrupted on the spot. If another resident hadn't stepped forward, he would probably have failed on the spot.

The master of Sansheng Temple was also surprised by Yuwei's strength, and of course the expressions of other residents also changed greatly. This place is close to the station of Sansheng Temple. It is also near the station of Qingyu Temple. It alarmed so many residents of Sansheng Temple. It would be strange if Qingyu Temple didn't respond. Qiao Qingyu flew over with several residents and disciples. , looking at the scene in front of her, she was also surprised, but she is now an immortal in the Earth Tribulation Realm, and is obviously more majestic than the masters of the Three Saints Temple. The Earth Tribulation Realm cannot be advanced just by having the nameless mental method. Yes, it still takes time, a famous teacher can give guidance, or you can get some previous experience.

A person's breakthrough experience even has to cope with disasters. This is the difficulty.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the leader of the Three Saints Temple is, he will certainly not be able to enter the Earth Tribulation Realm in a short period of time. In comparison now, of course, his momentum is lower. "Stop it!" Qiao Qingyu quickly waved her hand to stop her, but Ruanwei was so powerful that she couldn't hold back her sword skills and still rushed forward. Qiao Qingyu immediately glanced at Lan Mo. After all, Lan Mo was his eldest disciple and understood. Get down, draw your sword and rush over immediately,

Plan to separate the old lady and Yu Wei who are having a conflict.

boom! Bang bang bang! What surprised everyone was that not only was the old lady defeated by Nuwei, but Lan Mo was also beaten hard when he rushed in. When encountering Nuwei's sword skills, he also took several steps back. If Sunwei hadn't sheathed her sword, I'm afraid he would have lost the honor as well.

Got it!

The patrons of the Three Saints Temple were startled. Even Qiao Qingyu's face changed slightly and she looked at Ye Jinyu. Ye Jinyu shook his head in surprise. Of course, he didn't know that Sunwei could be so powerful. "Okay! Master Qiao has been promoted to the Earth Tribulation Realm. He is really proud of himself. He has a powerful disciple. Are you going to do something cruel in advance? Are you planning to send our Three Saints Temple out first?" The Master of the Three Saints Temple looked ugly. This guy’s surname is Yang, because he is the master of the temple.

Of course it's called Yang Sansheng.

"Dad...Dad? Daddy! Please help me look at my lower body! Am I finished?! Why am I not conscious at all?" When the disciple surnamed Yang heard that Yang Sansheng was coming, he seemed to wake up suddenly. It turned out that he suddenly lost his voice. Passed out.

Yang Sansheng's face turned green, and he rushed towards his son in three steps. Without hesitation, he opened the skirt of the disciple surnamed Yang, but seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he quickly lowered the skirt again.

But at this moment, his son's crotch was completely red. It seemed that I had trampled it to pieces. His son's younger brother was probably in danger, so of course he exploded instantly: "Who is it! Who is it!?"

"In the chaos of the battle, who was fighting whom? Was it accidentally injured by one of our own?" I said with a smile. Yang Sansheng immediately pulled out his long sword and slashed at me. I quickly ran to Qiao Qingyu's side and said: "Master, help!"

Qiao Qingyu snorted softly and said: "Master Yang, my disciple has already said that accidental injuries are inevitable in chaotic battles. Why are you angry at the child?"

Yang Sansheng was so angry that his face turned green. He pointed his sword at Qiao Qingyu and said, "Qiao Qingyu, get out of my way!" Tsk! Qiao Qingyu also drew her sword without hesitation, and her head, which was still a little apologetic, slowly raised its head at this moment, and her eyes were half-squinted: "What? Anyway, I, Qiao Qingyu, am one level above you, so you can follow my senior sister's example. I can also call you a title.

You can accept it, but by calling me by my first name, do you think you can be arrogant? If you disrespect your elders, I can kill you right now, believe it or not? "When Yang Sansheng asked this question, he was immediately speechless. It turned out that he was used to being arrogant in his family, but when he saw someone who was a bit taller than him, of course he didn't dare to take action. Besides, Qiao Qingyu's swordsmanship is among the best among the masters. He is also quite famous, so he is in the same class

Who would fight her? Not to mention rising one level is like ascending to the sky, and going to the three realms of Yingjie is not a joke. Now Qiao Qingyu is already proud of the master of the Eight Views, and sooner or later she will become a member of the General Counselor's Pavilion.

And just when everyone was in a stalemate, several breaths flew down from the General Counselor's Pavilion on the mountain. The first breath was Feng Xiaonan's. Yang Sansheng immediately felt as if he had seen his savior. He gritted his teeth and said: "Master Qiao is so majestic. Of course I, Yang Sansheng, dare not question him, but at the foot of the General Counselor's Pavilion, is this a world where you say black is black and white is white!? There is always a reason

place! Your disciple was unscathed, but my son was disabled for life. Today we will definitely not be able to do anything good! Now that the Great Elder of the Counselor General Pavilion is here, I want to see if you, Guanzhu Qiao, have anything else to say. "

Qiao Qingyu had no expression on her face and turned to look at me. Concubine Gu and Yu Wei also returned to the team at this time, standing next to me. Seeing that we were all protected, Qiao Qingyu sent a message and asked: "What's going on?" "Did you do this?" "It was a disciple who did it. We are practicing sword practice here and discussing team tactics for tomorrow's competition. Who knew that those senior brothers and sisters came over and occupied the space, and even said they would teach us how to practice swords?" , I heard that they bullied a female disciple and took off her clothes

It was scratched. Although it did not taint the person's innocence, it was really hateful. I took this opportunity to harm Junior Sister Gu Fei. Naturally, I would not let them succeed, so I castrated the two most hateful ones among them. "I said without hesitation.

"You kid, why are you so impulsive?" Qiao Qingyu was also a little dazed. She didn't know how to deal with it for a moment. After all, the disciple named Yang is the son of Yang Sansheng, and the other party's energy is indeed not small.

Feng Xiaonan came down with a group of elders, including Zheng Jun. When he saw Qiao Qingyu protecting me, he immediately understood that it was me who was causing trouble again, so he was quite depressed.

"What's going on?" Feng Xiaonan's face looked ugly. Although she was young, her cultivation level was there and she was not trying to bluff anyone. If she took action, no one here could be her opponent.

Yang Sansheng immediately stood up and said: "Elder Feng! Qiao Qingyu allowed his disciples to hurt my child! He beat my child's lower body to pieces!"

The old woman also stood up quickly and said loudly: "My disciples have also been castrated! Please let Elder Feng make the decision!"

"Yu Mu, is it you again?" Feng Xiaonan's face turned gloomy. Of course, he also saw everyone's eyes focused on me. On the contrary, the two delicate little girls Gu Fei and Yu Wei were not held accountable, so sometimes their temperament was exposed. everything.

Anyway, I was used to poking hornets' nests, so I immediately stood up and said, "Elder Feng, he is a disciple. What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with the disciple?" "I'm asking you, was it you who did this?" Feng Xiaonan I was very angry at this nonsense, and it also made all the temple masters, residents, and disciples present secretly surprised. You must know that if you dare to talk to a great elder like this, it is no different from rebellion, but Feng Xiaonan still doesn’t take it seriously. .

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