Run away?
Confrontation?
In the face of Yu Lingqiu, a person who can be compared with the Jin Dan period, he fled like an ant at the beginning of his heart, which is more important than not fighting with a sword.
"If you let the old break through to the end of the heart, you can definitely kill this old thing!"
Chen Han felt sad and unwilling to the other side’s strength at most, that is, it was normal for the emperor to shake the sky and record the increase of terror in the early days of then, but it was normal for the cardiac period to be a hurdle with the then period, and then the fairy would take a step back if it was further. Besides, the gap between the two was not a big realm.
He also probably guessed that the speed of cultivation of the Star-Picking Sword Sect in the fix-true practitioners was pitifully slow.
It is reasonable to say that the person who fixes the truth absorbs the aura of the outside world, and even the shackles of the realm are not there before the then period. The speed of ascension should be very fast. A set of low-quality orthodox methods of fixing the truth can make the qualified average person enter the late stage of heartbeat in a few years, but Yu Lingqiu is more than five years old and has not yet reached this level.
There are two reasons for this result.
First of all, the proportion of people who have the potential to cultivate truth is pitiful among ordinary people. Even if there is no cultivation physique, it will be in vain.
Of course, it is also possible to wash tendons and cut marrow for those who have no potential for repairing the truth through the expert of repairing the truth in Yuan infant period, or similar Dan medicine and natural materials and treasures. However, these second-line forces should not surpass the expert of repairing the truth in Yuan infant period, and the chances of owning Dan medicine and natural materials and treasures are slim.
Secondly, from the point of Yu Lingqiu’s imperial sword technique, compared with the late cardiac period, Huangfu Ziyan is much worse. Seriously speaking, it can be considered as a half-hanging level.
Maybe these second-line forces don’t have the practice of cultivating truth at all, and they don’t have any real meaning. These old undead have broken through the extreme of budo through some secret method or excellent talent.
In this way, the true qi is naturally transformed into the true yuan, and the spiritual knowledge of the practitioners in the then period can control the flying sword through the mind, but this is all natural. It is just that the talents of the practitioners in the then period can belong to the unique magical powers of the practitioners, and they can’t understand it.
Despair swept through the brain. What’s the point of figuring it out now?
The shock wave in the wound is still destroying it, which is beyond the true spirit. His current strength method resists clenching his teeth and does his best. He has a hard time and looks coldly at Yu Lingqiu. "You are blind as your prince!"
"You …"
Previously, I also heard Qi Yuankui beg and saw that the disciples worshipped vanity and severely satisfied a handful of Chen Han’s nu scold, which made Yu Lingqiu furious.
His trembling fingers pointed to Chen Han for a while before he squeezed out a word through his teeth, "puppy! Today, I must let you survive and not beg for death! "
"Ha-ha … Lao Wang’s frown is your life!"
"Good good! Let’s see when your mouth is shut, Fei Long Jian … Go! "
"Yu Lingqiu, have you finished your play?"
Accompanied by indifference and arrogant sound, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Han, as white as jade, and his fingers flicked to the oncoming flying sword.
Ding!
Crisp sword sound handed to the handle with a big light, and suddenly it seemed that the cold water had been poured on the stove, and it faded away.
It’s so weird that it stagnates in half, and more and more fine cracks extend from the gap of rice grain size at the tip of the sword.
Bang!
It’s a hundred times stronger than the hardest alloy in the world, and it’s filled with real elements to cut gold and jade. The flying sword turns a pile of powder on the spot and floats away.
It seems that a young man in his early twenties is wearing a straight suit, and there is a black super swat dressed man on both sides in front of Chen Han.
Life to repair the flying sword was destroyed by a finger. Yu Lingqiu’s face turned purple, and his face was full of shock. "Are you … the fourth generation elders of the younger generation Yu Lingqiu Star Sword Sect don’t know what their predecessors are called? If the younger generation has offended the older generation, please point it out and apologize! "
Being able to lightly smash the flying sword and make him seriously injured by the way is definitely not something that the Star-Picking Sword Sect can fight. I’m afraid it’s hard to get benefits even if the Ministry of Qianxiu in the back hill comes over.
"predecessors? You call me a senior? "
The young man burst out laughing, pointing to Yu Lingqiu’s side, and said, "Uncle, this old guy actually called me a senior. Tell him how old I am this year."
One of them, Black Super Police, smiled coldly and said, "The name of the young master who just turned 23 this year is somewhat inappropriate."
23 years old?
Yu Lingqiu not only didn’t relax, but his hands and feet trembled and murmured, "I don’t know … I don’t know which faction of the big sects belongs to Tianjiange."
Just laugh young people suddenly face a cold "take day Jiange pressure me? Even if I kill you in front of Jian Zun, he won’t sayno. What are you? What is Tianjiange again? ！”
There was still a little luck in saying this. Yu Lingqiu finally thought of something.
Once, when he just broke through the limit of martial arts, he had the honor to meet the strong man in Tianjiange. The other party did tell him that even if he exceeded the limit of martial arts, there were still many people who could not provoke him. Even if he was as strong as a big sect, he had to be polite for seven points, that is, the four great families of Yan and Huang.
It was the top power that has been inherited for thousands of years. No one really knows how powerful they are. On the surface, the sects are not much different from them, but they are not at the same level.
It would be better if they were provoked to kowtow and plead guilty to death one day. The patriarch Sect Tianjiange will never help them out!
Whew!
A purple flower flew out of the hands of young people and suddenly appeared in the sky at a height of 100 meters, turning into a huge jade brand of 10 meters in Fiona Fang.
Jade brand exudes a heavy smell, and there are nine purple dragons lingering around. It’s raining, cruising around, growling and spreading by all means to catch stars. Sword Sect belongs to Yu Lingqiu, hundreds of people are out of control, and their knees are soft, and sweat pours from their pores.
That huge jade card face is impressively engraved with two purple and gold characters-Duanmu!
The young man disdained to glance at the silent Yu Lingqiu lightly and said, "How dare you threaten to kill my Duanmu family just as a worm? The Star-Picking Sword School will be delisted from today, and the chickens and dogs will not be slaughtered! "
Reluctantly mobilize the body to resist the pressure from the top of the head. Yu Lingqiu brought into tears. "Master Duanmu is wronged! I … I never said I would kill Duanmu’s family. Even if you give me ten guts, I dare not say that. Duanmu’s advice … "
"oh? Do you mean that the young master wronged you? "
The young man’s face was cold and folded. Suddenly, he grabbed Chen’s cold shoulder and a warm current swam around the wound. The firm but gentle was scattered and disappeared. It was visible to repair the wound. He grabbed Chen’s cold arm and held it high and folded it. "You are blind!" He is wearing my Duanmu family Jiulong Jade Chain, which is my brother who has been separated for eleven years. How dare you, old dog, kill him? You dare kill him? I have been your ancestor for ten generations! "
The young people, who have been extremely cold and arrogant but kept calm, lost control of their emotions on the spot, yelling and flicker in front of Yu Lingqiu.
The fist is raised, the dazzling purple flower is smashed, the other party’s protective body is completely torn, the blood is spattered, and the bone fracture is crisp and continuous.
"King egg!"
"Old beast!"
"You dare to kill my brother? Fuck you and die! Die! ！”
No one came to rescue Yu Lingqiu, who screamed repeatedly. On the one hand, he was bound by the coercion of Zhongyu brand, and it was impossible to move even more. He was still stunned by this amazing secret.