Fantasy: The Strongest Sect In The Heavens

The Zongmen Ranking Contest finally came to an end, but the wonderful process made people talk about it. Many people thought that they might never see such a wonderful game again.

After the competition, the other four suzerains brought their disciples to congratulate Qin Ye, but they only had a quick chat before leaving in a hurry.

They know better than anyone that there will be even bigger storms coming. They are small sects and they don't have the strength to participate. If they accidentally join in, it may bring disaster.

Qin Ye, Wu Xuan'er, and Wan Chen returned to the inn, and closed the door to thank the guests, rejecting those who wanted to give gifts to get away from the relationship.

The whole city of Qingfeng City was talking about the competition in the square today, but they didn't know that the storm was coming.

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City Lord's Mansion.

After the Second Young Master came back from the square, his face remained gloomy. To him, the loss of two innate talents was just a heartache, not a serious injury.

What he really cares about is his face.

In front of the whole city, he was slapped in the face like this one after another. If it was passed on, he would be laughed at by his good brother.

"Trash, all of them are rubbish, even a novice talent can't do it, why do I raise you trash for food?"

The second son's eyes were red, and he cursed loudly with a ferocious face.

The scolded heads of the second young master's subordinates almost hit the floor, and they didn't even dare to move.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the owner of Qingfeng City didn't come over after the game, and he didn't know where to hide.

"Get out of here, everyone!"

The second son scolded angrily.

Those subordinates crawled and rolled out of the room, fearing that they would be punished if they left late.

"A bunch of trash!"

The second young master picked up the teacup and took a sip. When he found that the tea was cold, he threw the teacup on the floor angrily. With a bang, the teacup shattered.

After posting for a long time, the second young master gradually calmed down.

"Have you seen clearly, what level of swordsmanship is that kid using?" The second young master suddenly said to the air in front of him.

hum!

The air vibrated slightly, and a black figure suddenly appeared in front of the Second Young Master.

This is an old man in black, exuding a thick black air all over his body, but his face is as pale as paper.

The old man in black nodded slightly towards the second young master: "If the old man is not mistaken, this sword technique is at least the middle level of the earth level.

In a blink of an eye, the color of the world changed, and the power was terrifying, which was unheard of before, and the old man could feel that the boy had only grasped the surface, if he understood it thoroughly, the power might be turned upside down. only……"

When the second young master heard that it was at least an earth-level middle-level exercise, his face didn't show the previous anger, and he hurriedly asked: "Just what?"

The old man in black said slowly: "It's just how the earth-level exercises appeared in remote places. Even in the Great Qin Dynasty, there were not many known earth-level exercises. This makes me a little puzzled."

"Could there be those sects behind the Qingfeng Sect?" The second young master asked with a flash of his eyes.

The old man in black naturally understood which sects the Second Young Master was talking about, and those sects were powerful. Even the Great Qin Dynasty was respectful to these sects. In these sects.

The old man in black shook his head and said: "It can't be these sects. Earth-level exercises are the treasures of every sect, so how could they end up here? The old man even believes that the Qingfeng sect obtained the treasure by accident." , otherwise all this cannot be explained.”

The second young master was silent for a while after listening, and said: "Since this is the case, then we have to act first, otherwise if the news spreads, it will be difficult to get it."

"Young Master is right. The sooner we strike, the better for us. Tonight, this old man will personally subdue them, and then force him to ask you everything you want to know." The old man in black nodded and said.

"Okay! If you always take action, it must be safe." The second young master said happily.

The background of the black-clothed old man in front of him is not simple, he is much better than the guards around him, he was sent by his father Yanglinghou to protect him.

Even his father respected the black-clothed old man very much, just because the black-clothed old man was very strong, and his innate eighth-level strength was already a top expert in Qingzhou.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will live up to my trust." The old man in black nodded.

The Second Young Master suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Please bring that little girl back with me."

The old man in black complied. It was easy for him to bring a little girl, so naturally he would not refuse.

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Ke Lai Xuan.

Because the sect ranking contest ended, the number of guests staying in the hotel has decreased by more than half, and the four major sects are competing with each other.

After the match, he came back to pack his bags and rushed to the sect without taking a break, as if something urgent happened to the sect.

And those well-informed people also changed an inn.

Because, something might happen tonight.

In Qingfeng City, many people stared at Ke Laixuan.

In particular, there are many strangers at the entrance of Ke Lai Xuan, and their eyes will look at Ke Lai Xuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Standing at the window on the second floor, Qin Ye and Wu Xuan'er were looking at these strange people on the side of the street.

"Brother, these people have bad intentions. Are they from the Second Young Master? Let's leave quickly." Wu Xuan'er's beautiful eyes were full of worry. The guards around the Second Young Master were all innate realm. , I still don't know how to deal with them.

"Don't worry, there will be a good show tonight." A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ye's mouth. After tonight, Qingfengzong will really be on the stage. What is a Yangling Marquis, even the Great Qin Dynasty can't stop him pace.

A small place like Qingfeng City doesn't even have a congenital realm. If Qingfengzong wants to be famous in the world, it has to find some people to step on it, and the Marquis of Yangling just came to his door. If you don't step on you, step on anyone.

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars are thin.

A cloud of black air suddenly gushed out of Qin Ye's room, and gradually the cloud of black air gathered a figure. If you look carefully, it is the old man in black sent by the second son.

He saw Qin Ye sitting cross-legged on the bed at a glance, and walked towards Qin Ye.

When he was still a few steps away from the head of the bed, Qin Ye suddenly opened his eyes, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I almost fell asleep. Well, it's not bad, it turned out to be the eighth level of congenital, you should be under the second son The strongest man."

"Huh? You can see through the realm of the old man?" The old man in black asked with a surprised expression.

"Eightfold inborn, it would be a pity to kill you. However, you are so full of black energy, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay even if you have practiced magic skills." Qin Ye shook his head regretfully, and decided on the black-clothed old man in a few words fate.

"Jie Jie—"

The old man in black let out a horrifying laugh and said with a big laugh: "Knowing the old man's cultivation level, he dares to speak so rudely. Even the Marquis of Yangling respects the old man very much."

He did not deny that he was from the Yangling Marquis Mansion, because he was confident that he could win Qin Ye today.