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Chapter 51: The Devil's Name

demon.

This is Qi Tian’s “reputation”.

There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that although Yun Sect was slaughtered by blood, Qi Tian only had one person after all, how could he kill all the disciples of the sect? The escape of those fish that escaped the net immediately exposed the whole incident. One transmission of ten, ten transmissions of hundreds, and Qi Tian's name suddenly resounded throughout the Yunhao Mountains.

All sects reverberate this name, which lasts for a long time.

In the entire Yunhao Town, the name of Qitian's "demon" is well-known and well-known. The effect is obvious when parents use it to scare children. Even if a child cries or makes trouble, he will stop crying and be frightened when he hears this name.

Bloody, cold, and iron-blooded.

Completely, it is the incarnation of a demon.



"Hmph, what a demon, exaggerate."

A young man in blue showed disdain, and he saw that his face was white, thin, thin lips, slender eyes, and very handsome.

"This incident caused such an uproar, probably not 10% or 70% or 80% credibility."

The person who spoke was an old man with a righteous face, with a solemn face and a faint worry in his eyes.

"Grandpa, did you think Yun Sect was really slaughtered by the demon blood?"

The sound of silver bells sounded like a cries of orioles, very crisp and nice. The person who spoke was a girl in her prime, wearing a white dress with a fluttering light dress. She saw her icy skin, her willow eyebrows, bright eyes and big eyes, very youthful and charming.

"It should be true."

The old man's voice was extremely heavy, as if he contained a faint sadness.

"I don't believe it!"

The young man in blue showed disdain and frowned: "How could a sixteen-year-old boy with seven years old have such strong strength? It's completely inconsistent. This matter is probably fabricated by someone who is interested to create momentum for him. If I encounter that Qi Tian, ​​I will definitely take his head with one sword!"

Looking at the proud body of the young man in blue, the girl in white showed joy and her eyes were bright: "Brother Feng must be the most powerful!"

The girl's innocent and admiring voice fell into the ears of the young man in blue, which immediately made his face even more proud and felt quite proud. This time, when she fell into the old man's eyes, she sighed and couldn't help but shake her head.

It is the newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He stays in the sect every day, but does not know how great the world is...

"Let's go."

The old man's voice rose indifferently and his pace was a little heavy. When he thought of the demise of Yun Sect, the Qianlan Sect had lost a reliable alliance partner. In the future, his position in the Yunhao Mountains would be even more vague, isolated and helpless, but he felt extremely sad.

"Old Hu, if Yun Sect was really destroyed, even if we were allowed to catch Qi Tian, ​​wouldn't it be a waste of water in the bamboo basket?" the young man in blue frowned.

"We must eliminate the harm for the people!"

Jin Ling clenched her fist and snorted: "Everyone can kill this kind of bad guy. I heard that he also imprisoned Sister Bai. Jin Ling must rescue Sister Bai!"

Shaking his head lightly, Old Hu said in a deep voice: "Catching Qi Tian is only an extra task. Wu Feng and Jin Ling, don't worry about creating extravagance. Remember, the purpose of our trip is to rise up the show competition. We must enter the finals, strive to win a good ranking, and establish our reputation for the Qianlan Sect!"

"Jinling will do her best!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Hu." Wu Feng, a young man in blue, said proudly, "If you don't make a sound, you'll make a big splash. What's Mingjian Sect? What's the Yunhao Sect? I, Wu Feng, will win this champion of the rising martial arts competition!"

Jinling's eyes showed admiration, and she looked at the young man in blue, and two deep dimples appeared on her face.

In Qianlan Sect, Wu Feng is the only one who stands out. At the age of Double Ten, he already has the strength of an eight-star warrior. It is quite rare in the history of Qianlan Sect. Therefore, the sect carefully cultivates it and serves as the cornerstone of the next generation of the sect.

He looks handsome and has extraordinary strength. Wu Feng is highly admired by female disciples in Qianlan Sect, and there are many admirers.

In this tournament to the rising martial arts competition of Yunhao Mountains, Wu Feng is definitely the confidence of Qianlan Sect. He hopes that he will become famous in one fell swoop and drive the reputation of Qianlan Sect.

As for Jin Ling, she is only fifteen years old. Although she is talented, her strength is still far inferior. The second is the victory or defeat of this trip, just to gain more knowledge and experience in preparation for the next rising martial arts competition. Generally speaking, this is true for most sects in the Yunhao Mountains.

“Huh?”

While walking, Mr. Hu suddenly changed his eyes slightly, and at this time, Wu Feng's eyes also lit up.

“There seems to be a fight ahead.”

"Go and have a look."

As Old Hu nodded and said, the three of them slowly stepped forward. The sound of fighting in their ears became weaker and weaker, and with the powerless roar of the monster, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. The three of them changed slightly, and their curiosity became even more serious, and they immediately accelerated their pace...

At the sight of him, there was a boy in black. He saw a large number of corpses of monsters scattered beside him, full of thick blood stains, which was extremely messy. The strong smell of blood, accompanied by a disgusting smell of monsters, suddenly made Jinling's little face pale.

His chest was undulating. Jinling, who had never seen such a bloody scene, suddenly felt a dizzy moment and was about to vomit.

After all, Mr. Hu has rich experience and is used to seeing the scene. Although he is shocked by the many monsters and the strong blood and energy here, his face is calm and he supports the golden bell.

Wu Feng's face was slightly yellow, and a sharp light flashed between his eyebrows. Although he felt quite uncomfortable and his blood surged, he used the Qi and forced it to suppress it. His eyes fell on the boy in black. He saw his soft short hair, a cold face and a tall figure, and it seemed that some memory was imprinted in his mind.

He glanced at the three of them indifferently, but did not stop. The boy in black seemed to frown, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, Wu Feng's face changed, and a shadow suddenly appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Qi Tian!?"

"Qi Tian?"

"demon!!!"

Jinling and Mr. Hu were shocked when they heard Wu Feng's voice.

The figure of the boy in black suddenly stopped. Although it was just a small action, it even more affirmed Wu Feng's guess.

It seems that it is really him!

It was just a moment of hesitation in his heart, but the boy in black seemed to ignore it, and then took a step forward. His plain and freehand look seemed to have not taken Wu Feng seriously at all, which instantly made Wu Feng's face turn gray.

It was his first time to be ignored by others, which made him proud and proud to be faced!

A stream of passion was boiling in my mind. Wu Feng didn't want to get what was there. His face changed and he shouted angrily: "Stop!"

"Oops!"

Old Hu's figure shook, and his face suddenly changed. It was too late to stop Wu Feng's stupid behavior. Sure enough, the boy in black stopped hearing the sound and turned around calmly. His cold eyes swept over the three of them coldly, and he was chilling.

It's Qi Tian!

Although the Demon Refining Pot can refine martial soul pills, the consumption is quite large. A few days ago, Qi Tian used the Demon Refining Pot with a murderous intent and slaughtered the Yun Sect. At first glance, it looked majestic, but in fact it consumed all the inventory of martial soul pills.

After all, Qi Tian's strength is only a five-star warrior, and the strength of the qi is far from supporting his huge "squander".

Therefore, on these days, while rushing, Qi Tian searched for monsters to slaughter, in order to absorb beast pills and refine martial soul pills, in case of emergency.

But unexpectedly, I was recognized...

"Is there something wrong?"

A calm voice suddenly arose, and Qi Tian's eyes instantly stopped on Wu Feng.

Looking at this face that seemed to have a little contempt in its plain expression, which was even younger than himself, the Li Guang in Wu Feng's eyes suddenly became colder, his anger even more, and it overshadowed the faint worry and fear.

"You are that 'demon' Qi Tian?"

"Demon Qi Tian?" Qi Tian's face was slightly stunned, and a slashed corner of his mouth, and he said coolly: "What a unique nickname."

Seeing Qi Tian say this, the faces of the three of them suddenly changed. Although this tone was not clearly stated, it undoubtedly admitted their identity in disguise.

"Is the matter of Xue Tu Yun Sect true?" Old Hu asked in a serious face.

"So what, so what, no?" Qi Tian said leisurely.

"you!!!"

Old Hu flashed a hint of rage. After all, he was famous. He had never been ignored by a junior. A few black lines suddenly flashed on his forehead. However, he, who had rich experience and profound experience, knew how to control his emotions, and instantly he took his anger into his heart.

"You bad guy!"

Jin Lingqian was slightly angry, and the sword from her waist suddenly pulled out, shouting: "Let Sister Bai go quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Sister Bai?"

Qi Tian was stunned and his eyes immediately gathered: "Bai Mengyao?"

"Um!"

Jin Ling nodded vigorously and said angrily with a pretty face: "Sister Bai is a great person, you are not allowed to hurt her!"

The silver bell-like voice fell into my heart, and Qi Tian's eyes were blurred. The white figure appeared in my mind, a gentle and graceful smile, and I slowly shook my head. Qi Tian's face looked a little lonely, and I said softly: "How could I hurt her..."

Jin Ling was stunned when she heard the sound, and a trace of doubt flashed through her big beautiful eyes. She never thought that Qi Tian would answer like this.

"Sister Jinling, don't believe him!" Wu Feng had pulled out the sword from his waist at this time, and a silver light was shattered. A light silver energy suddenly lingered. A sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Hostility suddenly arose, and he said in a cold voice: "How can the demon demons in the Demon Sect believe the words, it must be a lie!"

However, Qi Tian didn't even look at Wu Feng. The ant-like existence could not arouse any interest at all. Jin Ling's words appeared in his mind, and he suddenly understood in his heart. A ray of eloquence flashed in his eyes, and the evil spirits were revealed in his eyebrows. Others may not understand, but why didn't he know it!

Mingjian Sect, what a Mingjian Sect...

What a poisonous method, how to kill two birds with one stone!

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