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Chapter 127: A sneak attack, killing everyone inside and outside! (Please subscribe!)

The broken branches and trees in the dense forest all indicate that a fierce fight must have taken place here just now.

But at this moment, another cultivator at the peak of Qi training suddenly appeared, and he looked at Jiang Chuan who was sitting cross-legged under a big tree.

Looking at Jiangchuan, he hesitated.

Because he is from Yunyang Sect and is the eldest senior brother of Zhengyi Peak.

He naturally knew that his master and Piaomiao Peak did not get along.

Logically speaking, people from the same clan should not kill each other when they meet after entering here, even if they do not join forces.

But he is the eldest senior brother of Zhengyi Peak and is relatively close to Yan Changqing. He knows that Jiang Chuan had previously fished to slander his master, causing his master to be embarrassed.

His eyes flickered, and seeing Jiang Chuan's eyes closed, he suddenly made up his mind.

Since Jiang Chuan had his eyes closed and was regulating his breathing, he definitely hadn't seen me yet.

If that's the case, don't blame yourself.

Let your master vent his anger first.

As for the matter of the Xuan Guang Mirror, he knew about it, but he also knew that his master would not look at him.

What kind of upper beam you have, what kind of lower beam you will have.

Yan Changqing knew that his disciples sometimes would not act in a fair and open manner when fighting, so he had no intention of watching his disciples in the arena from the beginning, and he told them this personally before they set off.

In his words, "Just do it with confidence, and try your best to ensure that you stay until the end. As for the Xuanguang Mirror, I won't use that thing to look at you!"

He took action as soon as he felt like it. He raised his hand and threw a small flying knife out.

This is a top-grade magical weapon. It breaks through the air silently and leaves no trace. After it is thrown out, there won’t even be any fluctuation in magic power. It is a powerful weapon for sneak attacks.

At this moment, everyone outside was stunned.

Some people were stunned and couldn't understand why the cultivator from Yunyang Sect would launch a surprise attack on his fellow disciples.

Isn't he afraid of being punished?

Some people also looked towards the Yunyang Sect, and even some foundation-building cultivators in the Yunyang Sect looked directly at Yan Changqing, including Si Yao.

At this time, Si Yao's face was very cold.

There was even a chill spreading around Si Yao.

She also didn't expect that the people of Zhengyi Peak would be so shameless. Jiang Chuan was regulating his breathing, and he actually launched a sneak attack when he met him.

But no matter how the outside world reacts, their ideas can't change anything now.

Moreover, on the Xuanguan big screen, things did not develop as many people expected.

Jiang Chuan, who had his eyes closed and was regulating his breathing, suddenly disappeared.

"boom!"

Trees burst, familiar plot, familiar scene.

Just like the guy just now, the difference is that this guy doesn’t have a magic shield.

He had a triggered Vajra Talisman on his body, and a magical arm guard on his arm that could instantly prop up a defensive shield.

But the result is no different.

Jiang Chuan's kick directly broke the tree and kicked him away.

A Dharma cultivator is now only a dozen feet away from a physical cultivator.

"Who gave you the courage to attack me?"

Jiang Chuan flashed and caught up with the figure that was kicked away and started to attack continuously.

The eldest brother Zheng Yifeng is still very tough, mainly because his arm guard is stronger than the previous man's magic shield.

Jiang Chuan kicked the shield until it dimmed, and the next second he input mana and it lit up again.

But it was of no use. At this moment, he was like a ball, being kicked around in the jungle by Jiang Chuan. After just two or three rounds, he couldn't hold on any longer.

The mana input cannot keep up with Jiangchuan's attack power.

"Elder, I was wrong!"

His face turned pale and Zhao Moshan shouted hurriedly.

He is really scared!
He had never thought that he would fail just now. The cultivation level that Jiang Chuan had shown to everyone before was only the seventh level of Qi training.

Now that Jiang Chuan was holding his breath and regulating his breathing, he didn't want to disturb Jiang Chuan so he didn't use the Qi-gazing technique.

He thought he would succeed in one strike, and even when Jiang Chuan got out, he didn't know who sent him out.

But I didn't expect this to be the case.

This is not a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training, this is a ferocious beast in human form, so brutal.

"It's no use calling me dad or master!"

Jiang Chuan's left hand was filled with lightning, and he instantly covered the obviously weak side of the shield from behind.

"boom!"

Zhao Moshan's shield was broken and he was knocked flying. He was still in mid-air. He shouted in panic again: "Elder, this is really a misunderstanding!"

Unfortunately, the response he got was a kick from Jiang Chuan.

Just like the man just now, he chopped him into the ground, broke his Vajra Talisman, then took out his sword and stabbed him through the air.

"Ah!" Zhao Moshan screamed in horror.

A mysterious light burst out in an instant.

From beginning to end, he only made one move.

There was no way out. After the physical cultivator got close to the magic cultivator, he didn't even have time to take out the talisman paper, let alone release the spell.

He can only be beaten passively.

With endless regret and unwillingness, Zhao Moshan disappeared into another human-shaped pit in front of Jiang Chuan.

"Humph!"

Jiangchuan used the object control technique to take back the sword.

"You're wrong, you're just afraid of death!" Jiang Chuan whispered disdainfully and turned around.

This guy actually discovered it as soon as he arrived.

He even secretly opened his eyes a little and took a peek.

After discovering that it was the eldest senior brother of Zhengyi Peak, Jiang Chuan immediately decided not to move and gave him the right to choose.

If he didn't make a move, Jiang Chuan decided to beat him up at most, but would not send him away.

But since he dared to launch a sneak attack on him, Jiang Chuan will not be polite.

Walking to the place where he had been regulating his breathing before, Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand towards the rock not far away.

The next second, a small black flying knife flew out from a crack in the rock. This hidden weapon is pretty good.

Although you cannot touch the corpse when you send someone out from this place, the magical tools left behind can be considered good trophies.

After putting it into the storage bag, Jiang Chuan looked around, then randomly chose a direction and strode out.

He is waiting for the transmission.

His condition has recovered and he is going to kill someone.

at the same time.

In the outside world, someone suddenly laughed: "Brother Changqing, it seems that there is not much harmony within your Yunyang Sect!"

This is definitely something that only a Jindan stage cultivator would dare to say.

Yan Changqing looked over and then said calmly: "It's just some personal grudges, nothing special!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Moshan in the face with a palm made of spiritual energy, who had just fallen out of the formation and landed on the ground without time to stand firmly.

boom!
Zhao Moshan, who was in a state of uncertainty, was knocked away again.

puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood while it was still in the air.

He doesn't have any protection on him now, and even if he did, it would be useless because his master is in the Jindan stage.

"Traitor, look what you have done!" Yan Changqing scolded with a frown.

This made Zhao Moshan, who was knocked away, look confused after he landed.

what's the situation?
who am I?
Who hit me?
where am I?
It was not until he propped himself up a little and saw that Jiang Chuan's live broadcast was still playing on the large screen in front of the formation that he understood everything.

"puff!"

He spat out another mouthful of blood, then fell headfirst and fainted.

He didn't want to face this reality.

He didn't expect that his master wouldn't watch his scene, but these people were actually watching Jiang Chuan's scene.

It's so embarrassing!
"Hmph!" Yan Changqing's face was still livid. With a cold snort, he raised his hand to grab the eldest disciple in mid-air and threw him onto the flying boat: "Go and watch him. When he wakes up, let him reflect on himself."

Two of his disciples had already been sent out, and he was talking to them now.

"Disciple obey!"

The two men didn't dare to breathe, they nodded obediently and ran towards the flying boat. Yan Changqing didn't want to say anything this time. With a sullen face, he directly shot out the aura of one of his three remaining disciples.

Although he said before that he would not look at his own disciples, now he really doesn't want to see Jiang Chuan's majesty.

Even if the disciple loses face a little more, it doesn't matter. It's still more comfortable than looking at Jiangchuan.

"Haha. Elder Yan, why are you so angry? Just like you said, there are grudges everywhere. It is normal for fellow disciples to have some conflicts!"

At this moment, Jindan cultivators from other places spoke with a smile.

Yan Changqing looked over, trying his best to look nonchalant and said, "Daoyou, what you said is very true!"

As he spoke, Yan Changqing changed the subject: "More than half of the people have come out this time. There will definitely be a fierce battle between the dragons and the tigers. Everyone, please look at your disciples who are still inside and see how everyone is doing!"

"That's right, that's right. I also want to see how my little boy from the Iron Sword Sect is doing!"

The Jindan cultivators showed their support on the surface while the foundation-building cultivators did not dare to interrupt. Soon everyone seemed to have forgotten what had happened before and also forgot about Jiang Chuan's existence.

But is reality really so good?

The next moment, another person popped out of the formation.

"Ah! Yunyang Sect!"

As soon as this man came out, he let out a long howl towards the sky.

It can be seen that this is also the peak period of Qi training.

"No noise!" The disciple's master also had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

His most powerful disciple was sent out.

But at this time he had to go up and suppress this disciple.

After his spiritual sense pierced him and calmed him down, he asked in a low voice with a frown: "How did you get out!"

"I was fighting with a cultivator from the Iron Sword Sect, but suddenly a disciple from the Yunyang Sect appeared in front of me. He attacked the disciple without saying a word and sent me out. Master, I won't accept this!"

This person is really unwilling to accept this. This is the foundation-building competition that takes place once every ten years!
How many decades can a Qigong practitioner live?

With a lifespan of just over a hundred years, he had already spent several decades cultivating to the peak of Qi training. He really couldn't afford to wait another ten years!
The key point is that the world has changed drastically now. After this, it is uncertain whether there will be any Foundation Establishment Pill competition in the future. How can a cultivator like him, who has reached the peak of Qi training and was originally confident that he could win a Foundation Establishment Pill, be willing to accept this?

Just as he finished speaking, another person rushed out from the side: "Ah! Bastard!"

A monk from the Iron Sword Sect also flew out.

When the monk who had just come out saw this man, he was stunned for a moment, then he clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth: "You deserve it. I let you chase me, so you come out now!"

It must be said that this person also came out, which made him vent a lot of his unwilling emotions at once.

"Ah~" The disciple from Tiejianmen became even angrier after hearing this.

"Shut up, it's out now, how can you yell so loudly!" This was the scolding from a Jindan from the Iron Sword Sect in the sky with a stern face.

This person is his disciple.

Although he is very depressed now, he previously believed that his disciple's strength should be the strongest among the others in the competition.

Not to mention first place, the top three are definitely guaranteed.

But now it was sent out like this.

There is definitely no hope for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Master!" The disciple from the Iron Sword Sect also had a face filled with grief and indignation, but he obviously had nothing to say.

Because he was blasted out head-on by Jiang Chuan.

He was not as skilled as others, so he could only bear his frustration to himself.

"Were you and him sent out by the same person? Is this what it looks like?"

As the Jindan cultivator stretched out his hand, a figure condensed from the magic power in the air in front of him.

"Bastard!" The sound of gritting teeth appeared not far away.

The cultivator from the Iron Sword Sect also clenched his fists, but in the end he could only nod frustratedly.

"Hey! I knew it!"

Elsewhere, a foundation-building cultivator sighed.

At this moment, they could only hope that their disciples who were still inside would not run into this guy.

In other words, they hoped that their disciples would bump into him later. It would be best to let others bump into him first, and then it would not matter if their disciples bump into him after he sent everyone else out. As long as they could keep their place in obtaining the Foundation Establishment Pill, it would be enough.

(End of this chapter)