I was reversed by the school belle

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The Penglai female disciple pointed to the middle-aged man.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and then all expressions became serious, because this middle-aged man was a master in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although there is only a big gap between Jindan and Yuanying, the gap in strength and lifespan is also huge.

As long as you achieve Yuanying, you will have a lifespan of more than five hundred years. If you reach the peak of Yuanying, you can live nearly a thousand years.

"Everyone, the real King Yu cauldron is on him, so I will leave!"

Seeing that the firepower was sucked away by the middle-aged man, the Penglai female disciple immediately ran away.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort, kicked his right foot on the ground, and suddenly, a formation rose up, covering the entire street.

For a moment, everyone's expressions changed.

"Little girl, don't play with your pitiful scheming anymore, and quickly hand over the King Yu Ding!" The middle-aged man stared at the Penglai female disciple with a sullen expression, and threatened, but he regarded Bodhi Sect, Sanqing Sect and other forces as his own. nothing.

Author's digression: Four more

Chapter 2 One Sword Is Enough

The face of the Penglai female disciple changed, and she finally smiled: "Since seniors have said so much, then take the King Yu tripod!"

While speaking, she threw a small cauldron and threw it at Wu Yan of Shushan Sword Sect again.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and reached out to grab the small cauldron, but at this moment, there was a sound of a sword being unsheathed, and then, an extremely magnificent sword light slashed at the middle-aged man heavily.

The masters of Sanqing Sect and Bodhi Sect followed closely.

The magic weapon and Taoism converged into a splendid and resplendent torrent, sweeping towards the middle-aged man from all directions.

"Go away!"

The middle-aged man let out an irritable shout, took a step forward, approached the King Yu Ding, grabbed it in his hand, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

"Damn!"

Seeing the middle-aged man disappear, everyone was furious.

Even so, it took a lot of time to break through the formation, and the middle-aged man had long since disappeared. In desperation, everyone had to disperse and pursue.

"Xiao Lingzi, we should go too!"

The Penglai female disciple said with a smile, but there was a smug look on the corner of her mouth.

"Little Auntie, are we going to give up King Yu Ding just like that?"

Ling Yu seemed very unwilling.

"Who said you want to give up?" The other party smiled triumphantly, then took out a small tripod and shook it in his hand.

"King Yu cauldron!"

Ling Yu was overjoyed.

"Shut up, keep your voice down, and go!"

Glaring at the other party angrily, the Penglai female disciple was about to leave, but at this moment, the figure of the middle-aged man who had left before reappeared.

All four of them were startled.

However, the Penglai female disciple immediately recovered her smiling face: "Senior is really elusive, admire, admire!"

"What's your name?"

The middle-aged man asked, his face was very calm, and he couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger.

"Junior Jiang Qing'er."

Penglai female disciple said.

"Very good, Jiang Qing'er, right? You are the first one who dares to play tricks on me like this. If that's the case, then go to hell!" While speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand and took a shot. Suddenly, a circle formed in the sky. The big black handprint.

"Boom!"

Where the palms fell, the void couldn't bear the power at all, and they collapsed one after another.

"Giggle!"

Faced with such a terrifying blow, Jiang Qing'er let out a chuckle: "Calling you senior is just to respect the elderly. I really thought this girl was afraid of you!"

While speaking, Jiang Qing'er opened her mouth and spat out a purple flying sword.

"Puff puff!"

The purple flying sword soared into the sky, quickly slashed across the giant palm, cut it open, and then turned into a flash of lightning, killing the middle-aged man.

"Super Grade Spirit Tool!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, a look of emotion flashed in his eyes, and his figure flew back. At the same time, he also sacrificed a magic weapon to meet the purple flying sword.

"when!"

The two magic weapons collided, making a loud noise, and the powerful sound waves radiated to the surroundings, affecting many innocent people.

Especially Vivian, who had just stepped out of the auction house and was about to board the car, was knocked backwards by this sound wave, with blood spilling from her mouth and nose.

The two bodyguards wanted to rescue Vivienne, but the second sound wave hit them and knocked them into the air.

On the roof opposite, Qin Tian happened to witness this scene.

Vivienne is the descendant of her old friend, if the other party is allowed to fall there, the aftermath of the melee between the two masters will definitely strangle her body to pieces.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward and appeared in front of the gate of the auction house across a distance of several hundred meters. He hugged Vivienne, lifted the two female bodyguards, and disappeared in place.

After a while, it was several kilometers away.

Qin Tian will inject a ray of true energy into the bodies of the three women respectively, restore their momentum, and then calmly said: "Get out of here quickly, the farther the better!"

"Mr. Qin, thank you!"

Vivienne said gratefully, but her eyes were a little moist. At the moment just now, she really thought that she was going to die, but she didn't expect that Qin Tian seemed to descend from the sky and rescued her.


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