Chapter 232: The Leaky Little Cotton-Padded Jacket

Chapter 232 The leaky little coat

When little Pixiu heard Lin Qingzhu announcing her home, her expression suddenly changed.

"The Emperor's Disciple!"

She suddenly panicked in her heart, and her eyes were searching behind Lin Qingzhu for something.

Not seeing that terrifying figure, I was relieved.

He did not expect that the little human girl standing in front of him was actually the legendary disciple of the Great Emperor.

Suddenly, a huge pressure came over me, and I couldn't help but start to tremble inside.

"It turns out that he is Emperor Ye's apprentice. I'm glad to meet him."

Little Pixiu put away her arrogance and said very humbly.

Lin Qingzhu just gave him a cold look, naturally knowing why he behaved so abnormally.

It's nothing more than fear of his master's reputation.

"bring it on."

No nonsense, Lin Qingzhu once again pulled out the Zixia Sword, stood with the sword behind his back, and looked straight at the little Pixiu.

This battle instantly attracted the attention of the powerful men in the world.

Everyone wants to see if the legendary disciple of the Great Emperor has the same demeanor as Ye Qiu who killed Tianmeng with one sword.

"It's interesting. The battle between the Emperor's disciples and the Immortal Ancient Relics is getting more and more interesting."

"Who do you think will win?"

In the chaos, several immortal old men discussed in a low voice.

Among them was a familiar face to Ye Qiu, the good old Yun Shengzi whom he had met once in the emperor's tomb.

More and more people are paying attention to this battle, and even the strong men in that domain are watching.

"Eastern Wasteland, Butian Sect!"

Standing above the clouds, Qi Daosheng looked solemnly and stared at Lin Qingzhu's figure.

Long ago, Lianfeng had told him that there was also a Butian Sect on the other side of the distant void.

The Taoism they inherited came from the same source, and the techniques they practiced were exactly the same.

Qi Daosheng didn't believe it at first, but now he has confirmed this.

He was very curious about the strength of the Butian Sect in the Eastern Wilderness. If possible... when the Eight Wildernesses merge into one, the two sects could consider contacting each other.

After all, the two religions have been separated for a long time. It is not so easy to merge.

We can only make contact first and communicate with each other to make up for the lack of inheritance of each lineage.

Hearing Lin Qingzhu's instructions and drawing out his sword, little Pixiu suddenly panicked.

Looking up at the sky, his eyes suddenly froze and he fell into a wave of worry.

Unknowingly, there were already many peerless experts from various domains gathered above their heads.

They were all watching this battle. From this moment on, this battle no longer belonged to the two of them.

Rather, it represents the battle of dignity between the two domains.

Little Pixiu felt a little regretful as to why he was so taunting just now, which attracted the true genius supreme of Donghuang to show up.

Now he can't fight even if he doesn't want to.

"Damn it, this man is indeed a disciple of the Great Emperor. The power of this sword is bone-cold and full of murderous intent."

"In the vagueness, there is a righteousness of heaven and earth, which will last forever."

"It seems that her swordsmanship has reached its peak."

Thinking silently in his heart, little Pixiu was not to be outdone.

This battle represents a battle of dignity between the two realms, and he cannot lose.

Especially at this time, geniuses and strong men from other realms are watching.

If he loses, his face will be completely lost, and the face of everyone in Xuanyu will be lost.

"Roar……"

In an instant, Little Pixiu roared angrily and responded directly to Lin Qingzhu.

I saw the sky-high fire covering the sky, the fire light that filled the nine heavens, and was full of oppression.

"Come on, today I want to see how much the so-called disciples of the Great Emperor weigh."

The moment the momentum exploded, Xiao Pixiu slapped him down instantly, and the powerful force shook the ground.

The terrifying force crazily crushed forward, like an overwhelming force, and it instantly arrived in front of Lin Qingzhu.

Just watch her take a step back slightly with her right foot, put the sword on her back, and remain motionless.

When that force came, he suddenly stepped lightly with his left foot.

"This is……"

Just watching a Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern emerge instantly, a soft force of Yin-Yang burst out, and the terrifying sword intent ran rampant in the pattern.

In an instant, two powerful forces collided. Instead of making a terrifying impact, they gradually disappeared in the cold wind.

"what happened?"

"What method is this?"

Everyone was shocked. Lin Qingzhu just stomped his foot lightly, and the little Pixiu's full palm was actually resolved?

Fortunately, they have never seen such magical means.

That little Pixiu's palm was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

With this level of power, unless you can confront it with a more terrifying force, you can only avoid its edge.

However, Lin Qingzhu chose the simplest one and solved it directly with just a Tai Chi pattern?

It's like, someone has been holding back a big move for a long time, but you can do it with a single A.

It's a bit contemptuous.

"This damn girl can actually use this sword to extend such a move."

At this moment, even Ye Qiu was shocked and had to admire her swordsmanship talent. It was indeed amazing.

"Hehe... Not bad. He resolved this move so lightly, which is a bit pretentious."

Just looking at the confused and shocked eyes of everyone around him, Ye Qiu was secretly happy.

Xiaoyao is worthy of being a teacher. He finally did not embarrass his teacher and perfectly inherited the fine tradition of pretending to be a teacher.

Look, this one is so perfect.

It shocked the entire audience.

After neutralizing the attack of little Pixiu with one move, Lin Qingzhu's cold face suddenly showed a smile.

He smiled faintly and said, "Is this all you have?"

"you……"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Pixiu suddenly became furious. He obviously did not expect that his attack would be so unbearable.

He never expected that Lin Qingzhu would be so powerful.

The situation he was in now seemed to be Feng Qingyun just now, and Lin Qingzhu was just like him just now.

"It seems that your Xuanyu is nothing special."

Lin Qingzhu smiled faintly, drew out the Zixia Sword with his backhand, and said: "I'm in a hurry. I'll try to see if I can kill you with one sword. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com. If I can't, forget it..."

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone gasped instantly, what an arrogant statement this was.

That is the relic of the ancient immortals, the little Pixiu at the peak of the Five Realms. No matter how strong you are, you can't kill him with just one sword, right?

How dare you.

Lin Qingzhu's words shocked the entire audience. Even Ye Qiu called him an expert after reading it.

"Holy shit! My lines were stolen?"

Isn't this my word?

Ye Qiu was shocked. This little coat, leaking air, even wanted to steal her handsome and charming master's lines.

Looking back, when little Pixiu heard this sentence, he seemed to be greatly insulted in his heart.

After so many years since his debut, when did anyone dare to despise him so much?