Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

Chapter 59 I'm the one who beat you!
Two sword intentions?

Dozens of people at the scene were stunned when they witnessed this shocking scene.

"This Sword Cliff is said to be left by the founder of the Qingyun Sect. It is extremely difficult to obtain one sword intention. It is incredible that someone can obtain two sword intentions!"

"The real person doesn't show his face... This Qingyun Sect disciple is so talented in swordsmanship that he can suppress Lin Zhong steadily!"

"Is the Qingyun Sect going to rise?"

The disciples of various sects were talking a lot, and their feelings of envy and jealousy were palpable.

Several disciples of the Qingyun Sect were also dumbfounded. They stared at Chen Ping'an for a few seconds, and then turned to look at Lin Zhong with complicated expressions on their faces. They didn't know what to say for a moment.

Just now, Lin Zhong told people to get lost, saying that the seventh level of the Golden Body Realm was not suitable for enlightenment at Sword Cliff.

Unexpectedly, I was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

This retribution comes a bit quickly.

Lin Zhong's face was livid, his eyes were spitting fire, and he wanted to strangle him to death.

Where did this damn guy at the seventh level of the Golden Body come from?

"Haha, that's interesting!"

A loud laugh was heard, and then a handsome man in white robes with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes landed at the bottom of the sword cliff.

"This is the peak of the Ancient Sword Sect!"

Someone recognizes it.

Gao Feng looked at Chen Pingan and praised: "The Qingyun Sect is full of talented people. They actually got two sword intentions from under the sword cliff. Wow, that's really amazing!"

Lin Zhong's face turned gloomy after hearing Gao Feng's praise.

These words were like an invisible slap, which made him lose face.

He is a talented disciple among the young generation of Qingyun Sect, but now his limelight has been stolen by a guy at the seventh level of the Golden Body Realm!
"Lin Zhong, stop looking like a donkey. Who are you showing it to?"

Gao Feng looked at Lin Zhong with a sneer on his face.

"Hmph, see you at Jianchi!"

Lin Zhong turned around and left, disappearing in an instant.

Gao Feng curled his lips, looked at Chen Pingan and said: "Brother, I advise you to give up on the sword pool. Even if you can enter the periphery of the sword pool, these people are like wolves and tigers, and they will not let you go."

Chen Ping'an looked calm and asked: "What about you? Will you let me pass in the sword pool?"

"Nonsense, as a sword cultivator, how can I let go of my quota in the sword pool?"

Gao Feng groaned and ignored Chen Ping'an. He looked up at Jian Cliff and began to comprehend.

Chen Pingan smiled, turned and left.

After a stick of incense.

Standing still in a tall jungle, Chen Pingan smiled lightly: "Come out."

Lin Zhong walked out from behind the tree.

Lin Zhong stared at Chen Pingan: "Who are you, and why have I never seen him before?"

"There are many disciples of Qingyun Sect, do you know every one of them?"

Chen Pingan sneered.

This Lin Zhong is really narrow-minded. If he intercepts him halfway, he is afraid that he will take action.

Lin Zhong slowly drew his sword, his eyes changing continuously and becoming colder: "For the sake of being a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, I won't make it difficult for you. You can voluntarily withdraw from the Qingyun Secret Realm."

Chen Pingan shook his head.

No one in the entire Qingyun Sect dared to talk to him like this.

No one dared to draw a sword against him.

Chen Pingan slapped Lin Zhong with a palm.

Lin Zhong didn't expect the other party to make a sudden move, and hurriedly used Qingyun Sword Technique to block it. However, the opponent's palm seemed to have seen through his sword move, and he drove straight in and slapped him on the face.

Snapped!
A crisp sound echoed around.

This slap directly knocked Lin Zhong away. Before he could stand up, a cold sword hit the back of his heart.

"Get out!"

Those three words were like a heavy hammer hitting his head, making Lin Zhong stunned for a while.

That's how he lost?

What level has the opponent's swordsmanship reached that you can see through his sword moves at once?
Chen Ping'an exerted slight force, and the tip of the sword penetrated his robe.

"I'm leaving."

Lin Zhong was sweating profusely, and quickly activated the teleportation token and left the Qingyun Secret Realm.

"In today's Qingyun Sect, men are not as good as women. It's true that the yin is strong and the yang is weak."

Chen Pingan sighed and left with mixed feelings.

As the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect, he naturally hoped that the disciples of the Qingyun Sect would be as warm-hearted as Ruan Ting, who would never rely on their cultivation, use the big to bully the small, and do whatever they want.

If the Qingyun Sect disciples were like Lin Zhong, the Qingyun Sect would be hopeless.

……

Over Qingyunfeng Square.

A ray of light fell from the mist, turning into a gray-haired Lin Zhong. "Haha, Lao Du, Lin Zhong, the genius of your Qingyun Sect, has been eliminated." Spirit Beast Shanyan Chitian burst into laughter.

Without Lin Zhong, there is one less competitor.

"The Qingyun Sect is really not strong anymore." Jiang Luoyue also started to add insult to injury and sneered.

The other sect leaders also snickered.

Du Rulong's face darkened.

How is this going?It stands to reason that Lin Zhong is very strong and will not be eliminated so soon!

He flashed and landed next to Lin Zhong.

"metropolitan……"

As soon as Lin Zhong saw the sect leader, he suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to express his feelings.

Du Rulong grabbed Lin Zhong and entered the hall in a flash.

This hall is guarded by formations, which can prevent the prying eyes of those who are powerful in the Divine Void Realm.

"Tell me, what happened? Which sect disciple eliminated you from the competition?"

Du Rulong asked.

Lin Zhong's throat rolled, and he said with difficulty: "Sect Master, he is a disciple of our Qingyun Sect."

A disciple of the Qingyun Sect?
Couldn't it be the ancestor?

Du Rulong was startled, looked at Lin Zhong's swollen face on the left side, and asked with a cold face: "What kind of cultivation level does the other party have?"

"Seventh level of Golden Body Realm."

After Lin Zhong said this, he suddenly began to accuse the other party of crimes.

"Sect Master, this guy is not a human being. He even bullies people from his own sect! I suspect that this person is an undercover agent of the evil sect who has infiltrated our Qingyun Sect!"

Undercover?

Fuck you undercover!

This is the ancestor of our Qingyun Sect!
Snapped!
Du Rulong was furious and slapped Lin Zhong's right face. This time, the right side of Lin Zhong's face was also swollen.

He was swollen into a pig's face.

"Sect Master, I am the victim, why did you hit me?"

Lin Zhong covered his face and asked aggrievedly.

"I beat you!"

Du Rulong burst into anger and dealt Lin Zhong a violent blow until he was knocked unconscious.

"Well, after the Qingyun Secret Realm event is over, I have to apologize to my ancestors."

Du Rulong walked out of the hall depressedly and returned to the air.

As the host, he must be here to host.

"Old Du, who eliminated Lin Zhong?"

Yan Chitian asked with a smile.

"No comment."

Du Rulong straightened his face and put on an inhumane look.

Jiang Luoyue was in a good mood and said with a smile, "It must be my Fengyue Sect Zixia."

Du Rulong lowered his head and remained silent.

He was so confused at the moment that he didn't know how to explain to his ancestors in a few days.

……

Deep in the Qingyun Secret Realm, there is a place shrouded by formations. This is the Sword Pond.

Outside the sword pool formation, Chen Pingan quietly appeared.

He stared at the formation, his gaze seemed to be penetrating. Through the light shield of the formation, he saw the sword pool inside, and he couldn't help but have thousands of thoughts in his heart.

The sword pool is about ten feet wide and fifteen feet long. The water in the pool is made up of the awe-inspiring sword intent.

If you want to enter the big formation, without the protection of Jianya's sword, even a monk in the Divine Void Realm will be smashed into pieces.

"It's still early."

Chen Ping'an smiled helplessly, holding a small sword transformed from sword intent, and stepped into the formation.

He sat cross-legged, swallowed the best Qi and Blood Pill, and started practicing quietly.

The Qingyun Secret Realm is very large, and there are many opportunities for experience. Now the disciples of all sects are getting opportunities everywhere, and they will be able to come to Jianchi in a few days.

Five days later.

A handsome white-robed monk floated over.

"My Dazen Temple ranks first in Beizhou's righteous path. What can a mere sword pool do to me?"

The white-robed monk held his sword in hand and stepped into the formation.

A disciple of the Qingyun Sect?
When he came in, he saw a Qingyun Sect disciple, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

(End of this chapter)