The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

Qin Changsheng felt that the surrounding space had been sealed off. At this time, he understood that neither the teleportation array nor the space secret technique had expired.

Looking at Zeng Ming, he looked puzzled, "What does this man want to do, do you want to slaughter the door after thousands of years?"

Qin Changsheng was shocked and angry, but he had nothing to do if his strength was not equal.

"I use sword-killing, what is the palm of fellow daoist" the old man in black said lightly.

"It turned out to be the world's number one attacking secret technique and killing swordsmanship. I admire it. I am an unknown method, Changsheng Palm," Qin Changsheng said lightly.

"Eternal Palm?"

"..."

"Great, fellow daoist talent," Qin Changsheng explained, and the old man in black said in admiration. After speaking, he seemed to fall into memory.

"When a senior taught me methods in the past, he once told me that sword-killing is not necessarily a strong attack method, but it is the most ruthless method.

Unless you meet someone who is stronger than using swordsmanship. Otherwise, if one sword goes down, there will be nothing but death and no minor injuries or serious injuries.

The fellow daoist is this special case. The fellow daoist is not as strong as me, but can survive from my sword. "

The old man in black remembered what the senior said many years ago when he taught him.

Qin Changsheng felt helpless when he heard Zeng Ming directly said that he was better than himself. I'm not as good as you. I don't know. Why should you say more, don't I want to face?

But he obviously underestimated Zeng Ming's low EQ or arrogant or chaotic attitude.

"That's it," Qin Changsheng said lightly. Originally, he thought he was at least seriously injured in the first blow, and he was still wondering why he was fine.

"Fellow daoist, the one who taught you swordsmanship is" Qin Changsheng thought of his youth again, with sadness, anger, murderous intent, helplessness in his tone, and so on.

"Your Corpse Soul Sect used to be in Central Plains? He is the one who destroyed the Corpse Soul Sect" Zeng Ming said lightly, he didn't care about Qin Changsheng's expression. No matter what emotions are should be.

All of a sudden, Qin Changsheng's anger could no longer be restrained. If you can't beat it, then work hard.

The descendants of peerless enemies are here, and no one can bear it on anyone. He Qin Changsheng has indeed strengthened his cultivation, but he is still an individual.

"Go to die." Qin Changsheng was very angry, and flew out with a palm, his palms split into thousands, with the ultimate killing intent, vowing to get rid of the person in front of him.

Zeng Ming's face was expressionless, his right hand turned into a fist, and he lifted up slightly, then the back of his hand was down and his fist pressed down.

The movements are unusually random.

Soon, the fist collided with the palm, and within a few breaths, the shadow of the palm was shattered, and the attack power of the collision floated in all directions. At the same time, the remaining fist strength canceled them all.

The attacks of the two never revealed.

Qin Changsheng was very angry. He didn't understand what he meant, and he didn't want to understand.

With a single finger, a light spot cut through the sky and headed towards Zeng Ming.

...

When the two were fighting, some forces in Eastern Wasteland felt the movement.

In the depths of one hundred thousand mountains, the ancestral land of the demon race. A Daoist shadow rushed out of the ancestral land, with neat long hair, snow-white clothes, eyes with indifference, hatred, and fear, looking at the battle in the desert area.

It turned into a human figure, the big Elder of the monster race, muttering to himself, "He is not dead yet, he is not dead yet."

This situation and situation happened in more than one place, the fire race, barbarians, and some forces of the human race, they all felt this breath that made them hate and fear.

This night was a sleepless night for them, and countless sighs flew into the sky.

...

"Why" Qin Changsheng asked angrily. He didn't know how many times he was repelled, but he was never injured, not because he was strong, but because his opponent was strong. Powerful enough to defeat every one of his attacks at will, without hurting him and spreading the attack that prevents the two from colliding.

"I don't want to kill you" Zeng Ming said lightly, with an extremely sincere tone.

"What are you kidding about, how many people have you killed with him, do you still care about me?" Qin Changsheng laughed furiously.

Zeng Ming sighed helplessly. In his career as a cultivator, there were only a few helplessnesses, "He taught a few, but never thought we were his apprentices, just casual. So your hatred with him is yours. thing."

"Is it?" Qin Changsheng was a little puzzled. Although he lived a long time, he really didn't know about it, and he didn't believe it was necessary for this person to lie to him.

"How old were you when you ran away, and how old were your group of people" Zeng Ming asked lightly.

"I'm seventeen years old, most people are in their mid-teens and 20s, and some of them are the Sect elders who take care of us." Although Qin Changsheng didn't understand what he meant, he still replied.

After listening to Qin Changsheng's words, Zeng Ming smiled slightly, and now he understood, "You don't really think you can escape from his hands, do you?"

"It was Senior Sect who withstood him, and then we escaped." Qin Changsheng said angrily. If it weren't for the defeat, he wanted to kill this man alive.

Zeng Ming speaks too annoyingly. Qin Changsheng's escape was a great price. And Zeng Ming directly denied the contributions of his elders.

"You should understand his combat power, the best in the world. Even if I am now, I can't handle a move against him." Zeng Ming said nonchalantly. The higher he is cultivation, the more he knows how strong he is.

"Impossible, my Corpse Soul Sect was also the only big power in the past." Qin Changsheng shook his head slightly.

"How can there be so many impossibility, don't you know how the current pattern of the 19th Human Race came from?

Which of those big forces hasn't been cleansed by him again. "Zeng Ming smiled slightly, this smile is full of sarcasm.

"Then what do you mean?" Qin Changsheng has also checked a lot over the years, and that person is still a taboo now. At that time, many forces were not strong, but they were beaten by him. His strength was indeed number one in the world in that era, and even more so in this era. But he couldn't forget the scene of escape, so he asked after a while.

"He said, he doesn't kill children, you were children at the beginning. As for some old people, it is for them to take care of you. In this world of immortality, children are too difficult to survive."

"Then you say I also want to thank him for not killing" Qin Changsheng roared angrily, he couldn't accept this kind of statement.

"In the beginning, human nature is good. No one wants to kill countless people. The reason for killing is that the world is too bastard. Someone deserves to die."

After Zeng Ming's words, Qin Changsheng took another palm, but he broke it with his fist.

Because Qin Changsheng couldn't beat him, this guy hated people too much, and directly said that his elders should die.

"Are you keeping me to insult me?" Qin Changsheng asked helplessly.

"You think too much, I'm not that perverted. I'm just stating a fact, or just my guess.

Whether you want to listen to it is your business, and you should know what your elders have done.

All people who oppress mortals deserve to die.

If the heaven and the earth bully, then it will destroy the heaven and destroy the earth. "Zeng Ming said that at the end, a murderous intent was released.

Qin Changsheng only felt extremely cold, and at this moment he felt extremely difficult even to breathe.

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