179: C179 He Broke His Promise

C179 He Broke His Promise

When Ji Qinghee left with Du Qingyu and the others, the two hidden elders of the Number One Department had set up a barrier around Yang Qiu's mansion. In addition, the school was on vacation. The people living in this villa were all wealthy students, and there weren't many of them. This was also the reason why the convenience store at the entrance was closed.

The battle between cultivators naturally couldn't be seen by ordinary people. The Mark Extinguishing Team of the Number One Department had long been on guard.

When the younger generation made a move, the experts of the older generation naturally couldn't be sent out as they pleased. This was also an unwritten rule. If the experts of the older generation killed the younger generation as they pleased, then the situation would become chaotic. Everyone would kill indiscriminately, and no one would be allowed to exist anymore.

However, when they saw that the Wind Sect had actually used their trump cards in a frenzy, the old fellows of the Number One Department were still shocked.

However, what shocked them even more was still Yang Qiu. What kind of technique did Yang Qiu possess? He could actually kill a peak Nascent Soul expert with a single sword strike?

Although this expert relied on medicine to forcefully advance his realm, After all, that was a peak Nascent Soul expert.

Outside the Barrier, the two elders of the Number One Department looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Young master, you are indeed very powerful. You only need one sword to kill a peak Nascent Soul realm cultivator. Is this the power of that sword, or is it that young master has hidden his true strength?"

"No matter what, let's continue watching. There are still more than twenty experts on the enemy's side, especially those young men. Even I can feel their hearts pounding. The strength of the Heaven Sect's Broken Sausage must be concealed. "

Yang Qiu's eyes carried a hint of ridicule. He held a Hundred Treasure Bag and a spiritual sword magic weapon in his hand and said in a flat tone.

"Thank you for giving me treasures. Next!"

"You!!"

The disciples of the Wind Sect were about to die from anger, but no one dared to show their faces again. A peak Nascent Soul cultivator was actually killed by someone with a single strike. This bastard killed a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator as easily as flipping his hand. What kind of freak is he?"

"Senior Brother, one person is not enough. Let's work together and see what he can do!"

The disciple whispered into Feng Jiuyuv's ear. Feng Jiuyuv nodded with a ferocious expression and said.

"Then let's join hands. This is not a competition. Hmph, you three go!"

The three direct descendants of the Wind Gate looked at each other and then nodded coldly.

"Yang, you're very powerful. Do you dare to take the three of us together?"

Although he said that, the other party didn't even give Yang Qiu a chance to reply. They just joined forces and launched their attacks. Three terrifying Qi tangled together and lunged at Yang Qiu.

"Die!"

The three experts had ferocious expressions on their faces. They attacked with all their strength. Even Feng Jiuyuv felt that it would be strange if they still couldn't win this battle.

In fact, he had some regrets in his heart. Why did he offend Yang Qiu? He clearly knew about Feng Yee's behavior, so he shouldn't have brought him here. However, he insisted on following them, causing such a thing to happen.

All of this was the most important thing to Trip To Divine Palace. Now, under the fury of his master, he didn't even care about the Trip To Divine Palace anymore, and even asked him to use his trump card. Even if he killed Yang Qiu, he was afraid that the future of Wind Sect wouldn't be as good as the Lv Sect.

Because he had violated the orders of the higher-ups. Who knew what kind of punishment would befall him? However, he was the eldest disciple of the Wind Sect. How could he dare not listen to his master?

Yang Qiu was indeed a genius, but it was a pity. He deserved to die.

Feng Jiuyuv was starting to feel sorry for Yang Qiu. However, all of a sudden, a dark green sword light flashed and a faintly discernible dragon roar was heard. He saw a blood arrow sweep across the sky. This time, without even letting out a scream, the three junior brothers fell to the ground with their eyes wide open.

One sword attack killed three experts.

Behind the Wind Gate, there was only one disciple left who was responsible for taking care of Feng Yee.

A suffocating feeling enveloped Feng Jiuyuv's head.

How was this possible?

Why is it like this?

Even after using his trump card, the result was still the same?

Damn it!

Those who were here today were all top ranked experts in the Wind Gate. Now that four of them had died and one of them had been crippled, how were they supposed to report back when they returned?

On the other side, the people of Lv Sect, Heaven Sect, and the people of the Nether Sect were trembling violently. The magic treasure in Yang Qiu's hand had actually reached such a powerful extent.

They had always thought that Yang Qiu's power originated from his magic treasure.

On the other hand, Bo Ruo's heart was trembling violently.

He was still fantasizing about getting revenge for the Lv Sect in the future and killing Yang Qiu with his own hands after the Trip To Divine Palace. However, now that he had advanced three realms, he still felt powerless.

"You. . . How can you be so powerful? It's impossible for you to have no background. You. . . Who are you? "

Feng Jiuyuv stared at Yang Qiu. He had almost gone mad.

"Impossible. The higher ups will never send such a terrifying person down here. No one will do anything to break the balance. The spiritual weapon in your hand is definitely a Supreme Grade Spirit Tool, or even beyond the scope of a spiritual weapon. Who. . . Who are you? "

Feng Jiuyuv was after all the chief disciple of the Wind Sect. In the future, Lord Of Wind Sect, he had a very thorough understanding of the Cultivation Realm.

This was the human world. In the modern society, even if there were nuclear missiles, their power would not be weaker than a peak Nascent Soul expert. However, that is something that ordinary people rely on technology to create.

Between cultivators and ordinary people, there were certain rules that had to be followed.

As for the five sects in Mortal Realm, in order to balance each other, the higher-ups would absolutely not allow any sect to secretly send down powerful treasures or pills. If that was the case, how would they develop in a balanced manner?

Every time something was sent down from above, Each sect was similar. As for competition, they would let the sects below compete for it. However, Yang Qiu's appearance had broken Feng Jiuyuv's common sense.

"Who else?"

Yang Qiu said calmly. His eyes swept across the disciples of the four big sects who had different expressions on their faces. He said lightly:

"I don't mind. Give me more magic treasures and resources. "

"Eldest senior brother, kill him!"

The young man carrying Feng Yee behind Feng Jiuyuv stared at Yang Qiu and shouted with a ferocious expression.

Feng Jiuyuv frowned, then turned to look at Bo Ruo and You Quan.

"Both of you, our Wind Sect has suffered a great loss. It's your turn to attack. "

At this moment, Young Master Duanchang suddenly smiled gently.

"Hehe, I think we should just let this matter go. Feng Jiuyuv, we are just here to join in the fun!"

Bo Ruo and You Quan heaved a sigh of relief. Both of them nodded their heads.

Feng Jiuyuv was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Young Master Duanchang in disbelief.

"What. . . What did you say? You. . . You. . . !"

"We what?"

Young Master Duanchang said coldly.

"We said we were going to participate, but we didn't say we had to fight. "2

Feng Jiuyuv had calculated everything, but in the end, he was stabbed by his own men. He was so angry that he started cursing.

"Broken Sausage, you untrustworthy villain!"

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