Qin Luo activated the rules of wood.
The majestic life energy surged into Shen Jianyi's body, and the wounds on his body healed quickly.
The juniors in the audience were dumbfounded, and even many of the elders looked solemn. The methods used by Qin Luo were not weaker than the power behind Lei Lingyun.
"It's Taoist Master Qin!"
Ning Zhanpeng looked excited.
Bai Yu knew very well how powerful Qin Luo was, and his chest was still aching until now.
Wu Qiuhao thought about his experience at Longhu Temple, and sweat kept dripping from his forehead. Fortunately, Huaying gave him the steps that day, so he could escape unscathed.
Qin Luoneng sits in the first seat on the right hand. Everyone knows that he is very powerful, but they don't know how strong he is and whether he can compete with the elders in the immortal world.
Lei Lingyun stood up. He gritted his teeth and looked gloomy. As a genius in the immortal world and the holy son of Sword Burial Mountain, he was defeated by a mortal sword cultivator.
"Come again!"
Lei Lingyun tightened his grip on the spear.
Shen Jianyi was not to be outdone: "I will stay with you until the end!"
Qin Luo patted Shen Jianyi on the shoulder, smiled and said softly: "I'll do it."
Shen Jianyi was able to kill Lei Lingyun just now because the latter was careless and underestimated the enemy. Now that Lei Lingyun was on guard, it would be difficult for Shen Jianyi to have a chance to kill him.
"Okay, Brother Qin."
Shen Jianyi returned to the viewing platform.
He looked at Qin Luo's back with gratitude in his eyes. Shen Jian knew that Qin Luo regarded him as a friend and hoped to help Qin Luo in his lifetime.
The audience burst into warm applause. The geniuses around him looked at Shen Jian with admiration. The elders and powerful men all nodded in praise, thinking that he had the potential to become a swordsman.
Lu Ming nodded happily.
Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the square.
Lei Lingyun watched Shen Jian leave. He pointed his spear at Qin Luo and said coldly: "Are you also a sword cultivator?"
"So be it."
Qin Luo looked indifferent.
"hehe!"
Lei Lingyun's eyes became crazy, dark thunder lines appeared between his eyebrows, and dark purple thunder light shone all over his body, like a demon. He no longer hid his strength. The juniors around him were trembling, and even Shen Jianyi was still frightened.
"Thunder Slash!"
Lei Lingyun suddenly waved his spear!
Dark purple lightning rushed towards Qin Luo, the ground was torn apart, and deep ravines appeared.
Qin Luo stood there, the golden light on his body surged like running water, and finally condensed into a huge golden arm, and the golden palm smashed the terrifying thunder light into pieces.
Lei Lingyun's pupils shrank sharply, and his full blow was easily blocked by Qin Luo.
"careful!"
The old man in black robe looked shocked.
Qin Luo cultivated the golden light to the level of perfection. His condensed golden arm swatted at Lei Lingyun. The big golden hand fell like a mountain of five fingers. The terrifying pressure made Lei Lingyun unable to move. There was fear in his eyes.
The momentum in the audience rose.
In the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive momentum changed.
The old man in black robe was shocked. He raised his right hand, and a dark dharma image appeared out of the sky. The dharma image only had the upper body, and even with only the upper body, it was dozens of feet tall.
Bai Yu asked doubtfully: "Half of the Dharma?"
Jiang Ding said with a serious expression: "A true immortal will be suppressed by rules in the mortal world and cannot exert his full power. Even so, he is an extremely terrifying existence."
"Is he a true immortal?"
The shock in Bai Yu's eyes was beyond words.
Qiu Wuji said solemnly: "The ones who can condense the Dharma are at least the Tribulation Immortals. No wonder they are so arrogant."
The dark dharma image raised its hands, trying to hold up the Wuzhi Mountain. However, when the Wuzhi Mountain fell, the black-robed old man's scalp became numb, and he could only raise his hands high.
Boom!
The dark law collapsed suddenly.
Lei Lingyun and the old man in black robe knelt down at the same time. They knelt in front of Qin Luo in a posture of prostrating themselves on the ground.
"Hahaha!"
Laughter erupted from the audience.
The elders and powerful men on the viewing platform looked at each other in shock. They could not laugh. They knew that Qin Luo was very strong, but they did not expect that the Tribulation Immortal could only kowtow in front of him.
Only now did Duan Shifang understand why Qiu Wuji placed Qin Luo in such an important position.
"good!"
Shen Jian clapped his hands and applauded.
Bai Yu echoed, "Hahaha, it's so embarrassing. At least I didn't kowtow at that time."
Lei Lingyun's head was bruised and bleeding. The feeling of being stepped on was more torturous than being killed with a sword. He was like an ant in front of Qin Luo, with no power to resist.
They originally wanted to show off their power to the mortal sword cultivators, but they didn't expect to meet Shen Jianyi and Qin Luo.
The black-robed old man's Dharma was crushed, he suffered backlash, and his foundation was severely damaged. "Master Tao, we are blind, so please show your respect!"
Qin Luo said calmly: "I don't like bullying, do you like it?"
"dislike!"
Lei Lingyun shook his head quickly.
The old man in black robe shook his head.
"Really?"
"real!"
Lei Lingyun kowtowed repeatedly.
"Hahaha."
In the audience, the juniors were laughing from ear to ear. Qin Luo shook his head slightly and said softly: "Even they don't believe your nonsense."
The black-robed old man was trembling all over, "Taoist Master Qin, if you dare to kill us, Burial Sword Mountain will never let you go!"
"I don't like threats!"
Qin Luo was a little unhappy.
The golden five-finger mountain fell completely.
Boom!
Lei Lingyun and the old man in black robe were crushed.
The Great Xia Jianzong was completely in a state of excitement, but Qiu Wuji on the viewing platform was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Those were the saints and elders of the Burial Sword Mountain. To kill them would be to become the enemy of the Burial Sword Mountain.
"Taoist Master Qin! Mighty!"
"Taoist Master Qin! Mighty!"
"..."
The cheers shook the earth!
"Taoist Master Qin, spare your life!" The immortal cultivators on the golden warship did not escape. They knew that it was impossible to escape in front of a strong man like Qin Luo.
Qin Luo did not embarrass them. He said loudly: "Go back and tell the other forces in the immortal world that those who respect others will always be respected by others, and those who insult others will always be humiliated."
"As you command!"
The golden warship quickly disappeared.
The cheers from the Great Xia Sword Sect were endless. What Qin Luo wanted was not the cheers of the crowd. He bowed towards the viewing platform and saluted, "Thank you very much for the invitation from the Great Xia Sword Sect. My mood is a little unstable right now, so I'll take my leave first."
"Taoist Master Qin, walk slowly!"
"Farewell to Taoist Master Qin!"
The junior disciples said in unison.
Qiu Wuji didn't hold him back, Qin Luo said that his mood was unstable, which made the elders present feel chills on their backs.
Qin Luo left Daxia Sword Sect and walked in the fields, "The fragments of heaven seem to be affecting my emotions."
As the breeze blew across his face, Qin Luo tried to sense the heaven and earth. He opened his arms and bathed in the warm sun.
evening.
Qin Luo saw the high mountains.
It is rare to see such a large area of mountains in Pingyuan County. The mountain we encountered before was the Renhuang Temple. There are also mountains in Daxia Sword Sect, but they are high in the sky.
Qin Luo walked into the forest.
There are many crops in the mountains.
Qin Luo was walking on the path in the fields. He looked at the people working hard in the fields and his mood became calm.
There is a wasteland not far away. The land in the mountains is relatively barren. A tall woman is working in the wasteland. She has dark skin and wears shabby clothes.
Vast amounts of broad beans are grown in the wasteland.
When Qin Luo came nearby, he noticed a familiar aura. The black-faced woman seemed ordinary, but her eyes were sharp and she had an innate arrogance between her eyebrows.
"Your Highness is experiencing life?"
Qin Luo greeted with a smile.
The black-faced woman in front of her was disguised by Zhu Xian.
Zhu Xian raised her head and saw Qin Luo standing nearby, frowning slightly. She didn't know if it was because she was working seriously, but she didn't notice when he was approaching, "Stinky Taoist! Look at the boxing!"
Zhu Xian put down the hoe in her hand. She appeared in front of Qin Luo in the blink of an eye, clenched her fist and punched out. It seemed like an ordinary punch, but it contained terrifying power.
Qin Luo raised his palm, he caught Zhu Xian's fist, and the whole barren mountain shook.
"Are you a warrior?"
Qin Luo was a little surprised. Zhu Xian had extremely terrifying physical strength. His robes rolled and he said with a smile: "Is this your way of saying hello?"
"Who said hello to you? Do you know why I hit you?" Zhu Xian retracted his fist and raised his eyebrows.
"have no idea."
Qin Luo smiled and shook his head.
Zhu Xian shook his head and sighed softly, "Oh, you don't know this. Sure enough, you know how things change."
"Are you scolding me?"
"Who asked you to bully my Ying'er?"
Zhu Xian couldn't help but smile. In her eyes, Qin Luo was a slippery Taoist priest.
Qin Luo said seriously: "I didn't bully Huaying. If you don't believe me, ask her."
"I don't believe it, unless you help me work for two days." Zhu Xian put his hands on his hips and raised the corners of his mouth.
"OK."
Qin Luo smiled and nodded.
He mainly wanted to do farm work.
Zhu Xian threw the hoe to Qin Luo and said crisply: "First turn over this field."
Qin Luo took the hoe and started digging the ground. He smiled and asked, "Did you grow these broad beans?"
"yes."
"Then you're pretty awesome."
"You are indeed glib!"
"I am telling the truth."
Qin Luo had no experience in farming. He heard that the broad beans nearby were grown by Zhu Xian and he really admired them.
"Can you dig up the ground faster?"
"Listen to you."
Qin Luo quickened the speed of digging the ground, and then asked: "Why do you come here to farm?"
“Only by working hard in person can you understand the hard work of the people.”
"That makes sense."
While they were chatting, a middle-aged woman passed by carrying pigweed on her back. She looked at Qin Luo who was helping Zhu Xian hoe the ground, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "A'Zhu, is this your man?"
"Hahaha."
Zhu Xian couldn't help laughing.
"Aunt Wang, what do you think of him?"
"So handsome!"
The middle-aged woman gave a thumbs up.
Qin Luo still wanted to say something, but the middle-aged woman had already left with Pigweed on her back. She suddenly turned around and shouted: "A'Zhu, when you are drinking the wedding wine, remember to call me."
"good!"
"Goodbye Aunt Wang!"
Zhu Xian waved at her.
