The Sims: I Create a Fairy Way For All Beings

But Lin Qingyi was a little shocked.

Because in the fight just now, he discovered that Shen Tuhan was not the fourth-rank realm in the information, and seemed to have broken through the third-rank master realm.

But it seems wrong.

If the opponent was really a third-rank grandmaster, the move just now would not simply be repulsed, but he should have been seriously injured and fell to the ground, or even killed.

"Pseudo-grandmaster!"

Pei Xuanjing saw it more clearly than Lin Qingyi, Shen Tuhan, the protector of the Maitreya Sect, was a false master.

Although the other party has undergone a rebirth, he has not really understood the true meaning of martial arts, and is much worse than a real third-rank master.

But even so, it is very easy to deal with Lin Qingyi, a fourth-rank martial artist.

In the confrontation between the two, apart from Lin Qingyi's initiative to make a move at the beginning, Shentuhan's home court was next, and Lin Qingyi only had room to defend.

Pei Xuanjing could tell that the opponent hadn't really grasped the power shortly after breaking through, otherwise Lin Qingyi wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.

"what to do?"

Even though Lin Qingyi now knew that the other party was a false grandmaster, even a false grandmaster was not something he could match.

Let alone arresting the other party if this continues, it's hard to say whether he and others can leave alive.

In a panic, he saw Pei Xuanjing who was calm and calm.

"Also invite Zhenren Pei to take action, Lin Qingyi will be rewarded handsomely." He shouted at Pei Xuanjing.

He didn't care whether making a sound at this time would cause the other party's dissatisfaction, he just wanted to grab the last straw.

Moreover, it can be counted that the other party entered the sky to participate in the compilation of the "Martial Arts" carried out by His Majesty, so he can be regarded as a member of the imperial court and a member of His Majesty.

They are His Majesty's confidantes.

Rounding it up like this, the other party can be counted as one of our own.

It must be said that Lin Qingyi had thought of so many things in such a short period of time.

After Pei Xuanjing heard the other party's request for help, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is true that he stayed to intervene in this matter.

But if I take the initiative to intervene, there is no one who invites me to come.

Originally, if Shen Tuhan was only a fourth-rank martial artist, he still needed to find a reason to get involved in this matter.

Then when he found out that the other party was a fake master, he knew that as long as Lin Qingyi was not a fool, he would take the initiative to ask him for help.

"Pei Zhenren, I, Jin Yiwei, will never treat my friends badly." Lin Qingyi continued.

Shen Tuhan's complexion changed immediately after hearing the other party's address to Pei Xuanjing, "I, the Maitreya Sect, would also like to write down this favor, Daoist Pei."

He couldn't see clearly the reality of Pei Xuanjing, and he didn't want to cause extra problems at this time.

In Shen Tuhan's words, he used both hard and soft words, pointing out his own background. After all, the influence of the Maitreya Sect in the arena is no small matter.

It's a pity that Pei Xuanjing ignored Shen Tuhan's words, and looked at Lin Qingyi, "Since Lin Baihu opened his mouth, Pei will return the favor of the pot of wine just now."

Just an excuse!

Lin Qingyi knew that no matter what, he had to write down the favor of the other party.

Seeing that Pei Xuanjing wanted to make a move, Shen Tuhan's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Pei Xuanjing gloomily, with a cold tone, "Boy, there are some things that you are not allowed to meddle in, so don't put your own life on it."

"Hehe!" Pei Xuanjing sneered.

He didn't even move the Flowing Fire Sword. After getting up, he took a step forward and slammed his palm towards Shen Tuhan.

call!

The palm wind whistled.

The "Dragon Elephant Kungfu" of the sixth level already has the power of the six elephants, coupled with the increase in his martial arts true meaning, combined with the Fiery Palm, which he has just cultivated to the state of understanding and understanding, it has almost the power of the ten elephants.

Shen Tuhan could only feel the endless waves of palm wind and heat blowing towards his face, he didn't dare to face it head-on, he could only rely on his ingenuity to meet him with the black iron ruler in his hand,

With one step down, take advantage of the momentum to retreat backwards.

boom!

The second floor, which was already in a mess, exploded even more at the moment when it suffered such a strong impact.

The aftermath of the fight between the two shocked the rest of the people who were fighting back.

"Grandmaster!"

Shen Tuhan turned pale with shock. He didn't understand that he had gone through untold hardships to step into the realm of a pseudo-grandmaster with the help of the resources in the sect, and why this young man in his early twenties in front of him could comprehend the true meaning of martial arts and step into the realm of a false master. The realm of a true master.

Is the gap between people really bigger than the gap between humans and dogs?

Shen Tuhan thought of the few geniuses in the teaching, and couldn't help thinking about it.

However, the situation was critical at this time, and he didn't have time to hurt the spring and the autumn. After taking advantage of the situation and pushing it away, he realized that there was nothing to be done. He smashed open the window abruptly, jumped down, and wanted to leave.

But his movements were fast, and Pei Xuanjing's movements were even faster.

With one palm strike, Pei Xuanjing didn't hesitate at all, and again he bullied himself, and struck out the second palm in succession.

"you!"

With such a swift and fierce palm technique, there is no possibility for him to dodge.

He could only greet him with the black iron ruler in his hand.

boom!

Pei Xuanjing slammed his palm on the black iron ruler. Although the hundred-fold magic weapon made of this black iron was not broken, it was left with deep palm marks.

Moreover, he was not able to stop Pei Xuanjing's fiery palm, he continued to smash the opponent's shoulder with the black iron ruler.

puff!

Shen Tuhan spat out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked into the air. He hit the window heavily, smashed the window, and fell from the second floor.

It has to be said that the vitality of the third-rank martial artist is so tenacious. Even if he suffered such a serious injury, even his shoulders were dented, he still struggled to get up and escape.

Pei Xuanjing jumped from the window, landed beside the opponent, and stepped on the opponent's dantian.

puff!

Shen Tuhan's dantian was destroyed, and all the zhenqi in his body was scattered.

At this moment, although his life is not in danger, his kung fu is useless, leaving only a little physical strength, even an ordinary seventh-rank warrior can capture him.

At the same time, Lin Qingyi also captured the remaining six people. Except for three people who were killed for resisting, the remaining three people were all captured.

"This time, thank you Zhenren Pei for helping me." Lin Qingyi came to Pei Xuanjing respectfully and said.

At this moment, he respected the other party more than before. The strength shown by the other party just now seemed to be even more terrifying than that of his boss, Lord Qianhu.

Third grade grandmaster, so terrifying!

This made him even more eager to break through to the third-rank realm.

Pei Xuanjing was playing with the black iron ruler snatched from Shen Tuhan's hand, and looked at him with a smile on his face, "I need Lin Baihu's help with something."

Lin Qingyi waved his hands again and again, "If you have something to do, just tell me."