Chapter 6451

"This Mr. Changlin, this is... "

"Seems to have suffered a little?"

The onlookers were stunned. They also felt Mr. Changlin's cold power. It was so terrible. It seemed that only one thought of Mr. Changlin was enough to crush them into powder.

And they were only affected a little, so ye Qian, who was in the middle of Mr. Changlin's cold situation, would not be frustrated in the blink of an eye?

But the result is completely unexpected, ye Qian is not only nothing, but Mr. Changlin, accidentally spit out a mouthful of blood!

"You What kind of magic are you doing Mr. Changlin was also shocked. He couldn't help drinking and asked, "no, isn't this the art of field?"

In the immortal League, there is an ancient technique. It is similar to the array, but it is very different. It can often play an unimaginable power with the help of mountains, rivers, terrain and meager manpower. That's the art of field!

In Mr. Changlin's opinion, ye Qian's ability to ignore his potential is mostly due to the use of field skills. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. No wonder Ye Qian dared to appear here alone after he was given the death order. He certainly didn't know where to master the skill of the field. Then he arranged the field ahead of time and waited for others to jump into his trap.

Thinking of this, Mr. Changlin's face changed greatly. One was deeply resentful that ye Qian was so insidious and cunning that he set a trap for him. The other was a little afraid of the field. The reason why the art of field exists in the legend is that it is too powerful and difficult to master. It can be said that if a person who has mastered the art of field has made preparations in advance and arranged a terrible field, even if he is faced with a strong person who has seven aspects of field, he may not have a chance to win!

"Damn boy, how dare you set a trap for me!" Mr. Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was deeply shocked to see the onlookers. He felt a little humiliated and was abused by a younger generation! So he immediately export, said Ye Qian set a trap.

Ye Qian was stunned when he heard the words. As early as when Mr. Changlin said the art of field, ye Qian was puzzled. He has not heard of the art of field, but Although Ye Qian also wants to master the skills of field, those magic skills are not available. Where can he learn them?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that Mr. Changlin would never have thought that ye Qian was also the cultivation of peeping through the seven aspects of the Taoist realm. Therefore, he decided that ye Qian would not be afraid of his cold situation until he mastered the skills of the field.

The onlookers also nodded slightly when they thought about it, which could be regarded as approving Mr. Changlin's statement. However, those who have no deep relationship with Feixian sect will not say anything more, because in the world of cultivating immortals, they only look at the outcome, not the process. As long as you can win by any means, you are Niubi!

Only a few people who have a good relationship with Feixian cult or are yearning for Feixian cult, they just scold and say: "it's shameless. I can't fight it and set traps secretly!"

"Yes, I said, how dare this boy be so brave? He even dare to wander around with the death order. I dare to lay a trap!"

"So what? Even if there are pitfalls here, but in the cultivation world, it is their own strength that is the most important. When the master of Feixian sect arrives, how can he survive

After these people's words were spoken, it was not that no one recognized them. Some people nodded slightly and looked at Ye Qian with disdain. They seemed to think that he was an insidious and cunning villain, and an idiot with insufficient brain.

In the face of these guys, ye Qian directly chose to ignore, he slowly took out the ancient sword, light said: "less pull seven pull eight, what field of art, I don't understand. Take out your real skills and have a good fight! "

Mr. Changlin laughed angrily: "don't you know the art of field? Hehe, although I'm not strong enough, I know that you can't ignore my cold power except the skill of field

Ye Qian looked at him a few times with a kind of silly eyes, and finally man said: "who told you that I was peeping at the six fold Taoist realm?"

As soon as he said this, the people present were quiet, and Mr. Changlin was even more stunned for a long time. Then he sneered and said, "ha ha, it's ridiculous. A few months ago, you just set foot in peeping at the sixth level of Taoist realm. Don't tell me what magic pill you took, you peeped at the seventh level of Taoist realm all at once!"

Mr. Changlin's words caused a burst of laughter. The difficulty of the six levels of peeping and the seven levels of peeping was very clear to everyone present. Many people may be stuck at this juncture in their life, either because they lack sufficient resources or qualifications. In a word, in xianmeng, the people who peep at the sixth level of Daojing may be tens of thousands of times more than those who peep at the seventh level of Daojing. This is one of the difficulties!

One in ten thousand is not enough. Maybe only one of the tens of thousands of people who peep at the sixth level can be promoted to the seventh level.

And this ye Qian actually said that he had already peeped seven times? Although this guy is in the secret place of the way of heaven, he is in all directions, and has been in the limelight for a while, so he can be called the pride of a generation. However, in such a short time, he broke through the seven levels of peeping Tao. Who would believe that?"Oh, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Look at the knife!" Ye Qian is too lazy to write ink. He appears here for two purposes. One is to announce the flying immortal sect that Lao Tzu is back. Didn't you make a killing order to kill Lao Tzu? I'm here. If you have the courage, you can kill me!

Another purpose is to tell friends who have had a good relationship before, such as Yuan Xiaoxiao, so that they don't have to worry about themselves any more.

Since ye Qian dares to appear, he will appear only when he is sure. Otherwise, ye Qian will not make fun of his own life.

These two purposes, one is for the enemy, the other is for friends, but to put it bluntly, they are all one thing, that is, to create a sensation through one appearance, to let people know that ye Qian has returned! What's more, it's a strong comeback, fearless of some bullshit killing order!

So for this purpose, ye Qian must show his momentum! Originally, he couldn't find a master of Feixian sect to be a stepping stone, so he chose Xianlu Pavilion. Unexpectedly, a Mr. Changlin came out. Mr. Changlin has a glimpse of the cultivation of Qichong in Taoist realm. He is the outside deacon elder of Feixian sect. He is just ready to be a target

Ye Qian no longer talks nonsense, and goes to the sword. When Mr. Changlin sees it, he has to take out his own weapon to deal with it. His weapon is a long sword like autumn water, which is also in line with his gentle temperament. The long sword is a treasure, and its material is not inferior to Ye Qian's ancient Dao.

The long sword is in hand. When Mr. Changlin saw that ye Qian dared to attack himself like this, he was a little disdainful. If you rely on the field, I might be a little scared, but this boy dare to attack himself face to face. It's really brainless!

"Tears of flowers!"

With a light drink from Mr. Changlin, the sword suddenly turned into a sword rain. However, the sword rain formed a petal shape, which was not only full of beauty, but also full of cutting spirit.

"Good! This splash of tears is Mr. Changlin's unique skill. It's not only beautiful, but also murderous. It makes the enemy die in the beautiful rain of flowers. I see how ye qian can resist it! "

Some people praise that he clearly knows Mr. Changlin's unique skills and thinks that ye qian can't resist them.

This sword flower shrouded Ye Qian, but ye Qian just disdained his lips and said: "it's a fart to put on airs." After that, he suddenly flashed. Facing the beautiful flower rain, he didn't dodge at all. Instead, he flashed to the front. Then, his whole body was full of momentum, and he chopped with a knife.

"Boom!"

It seems that the ordinary knife light, but it seems to be cut on the tofu, cut the sword flower to pieces, and after breaking the sword flower, the castration did not stop, still cutting toward Mr. Changlin.

Everyone didn't expect this change. Mr. Changlin was surprised and angry. In a hurry, he could only wave his sword again and put three sword flowers in front of him. There was no momentum to kill the enemy. He just wanted to resist the ordinary light of the sword.

However, it's useless at all. When the light of one sword flower has been broken and touched the three sword flowers, it's still an irresistible momentum!

"How can it be!" Mr. Changlin exclaimed, but the light of the sword had already come near. At this time, he could not avoid it, so he had to choose to fight hard!

"Bang!" There was a loud and clear sound, and the long sword was in front of the light. Mr. Changlin's body was slightly trembling. How powerful the light was! How could this be the light of the sword from a person who peeps at the six fold Taoist realm?

However, he was a little relieved. After all, the sword light broke his four swords. At this time, his strength was not enough. Although he was still strong, it was not very difficult for him to resist.

But when he turned his mind, the strength of the knife light doubled!

"It's impossible!" Mr. Changlin couldn't believe his exclamation, but he couldn't be surprised at this time. It was the rapid operation of the spirit power in his body and the cost of spitting out a mouthful of blood, which blocked the surge of power! But even so, the blood in his body was churning, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

However It's not over yet! He tried his best to block the two forces, but then a wave of more and twice as strong came, as if it were the huge waves by the sea, one stronger than the other!

At this moment, Mr. Changlin could not resist any more. The sword in his hand gave a whine and broke in two in an instant. Mr. Changlin's hands were separated, and the knife went straight into his chest. With a puff, he left a foot long wound, dripping with blood!

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