"You're looking for death!"

Zhang Chao reacted and even the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to explode. He suddenly felt the momentum of the whole body. He didn't care about the rules that the use of weapons in the sandbag camp was not allowed to be used, and he directly raised the long sword and slashed towards Ye Qiu like thunder, as fast as the wind, as fast as the thunder.

"Ye Qiu is careful!"

Fang Qingyin's face suddenly turned pale.

Jun Wuhui also shouted: "Senior Brother, be careful!"

But the next moment, everyone was stunned because everyone saw this one flying backwards at a faster speed than the attack, crashing into the guard wall of the sandbag camp, and directly knocking the guard wall. Blood spurted wildly, looking at Ye Qiu in horror.

"You...you...you...puff..."

Ye Qiu sighed leisurely and said, "Look, you look like a dog now!"

The entire martial arts performance was in an uproar.

Fang Qingyin's little mouth was wide open and she had not had time to close it.

Jun Wuhui was also stunned.

All the inner disciples' eyes were about to fall out.

The sandbags in the audience were also extremely shocked.

A sandbag actually knocked a core disciple away, and it seemed that he was very injured.

This is a master in the Jindan stage!

It's really a ghost!

"You, you, how dare you do it?"

The deacon of Shabao Camp reacted and was immediately frightened. It was his turn to work today, but he encountered Shabao and resisted. If the superior knew about it, he would be dead.

Ye Qiu spread his hands and said with a smile: "Which rule in the sandbag camp says that sandbags are not allowed to fight back?"

When Ye Qiu said this, the audience was stunned. The deacon of Shabao Camp was also stupid, because Shabao Camp did not have this rule!

As we all know, the Shabao camp itself is used by disciples to practice martial arts, and the Shabao is originally a role to be beaten.

In the past, Shabao was beaten so hard that he was beaten to death by his disciples. In this case, the disciples were impunity, so even if Shabao was beaten seriously injured over time, he would not dare to fight back.

After all, the inner disciples are either in the foundation-building stage or the talented pride, with level crushing and martial arts crushing. Shabao has only practiced the lowest iron bone skills. How can he win even if he fights back?

"You lowly pig, you dare to hurt me. I want to kill you!"

Zhang Chao woke up from the shock and felt a burst of passion. He was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't control himself. Not only was he insulted by the sandbag, but now he was beaten away. His face was completely lost.

And he felt that he was beaten away by Ye Qiu because he was careless. He could still be a core disciple of the Golden Elixir Stage?

Zhang Chao rose from the collapsed protective wall in the air, and the power of the golden elixir was released. A green light flashed on the long sword, and a sword energy burst out with about a mile. Everyone present felt their hair flaming, and unparalleled pressure was applied to their bodies, which made everyone present almost breathless.

Everyone was shocked and changed their color. The power of the golden elixir was so terrifying!

Zhang Chao is not stupid either. He knew that Ye Qiu was probably extremely powerful in his body, so he planned to use magic to attack.

Zhang Chao stared at Ye Qiu coldly and said with a ferocious look: "Die!"

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Do you think I can't hit you if I fly into the sky?"

Zhang Chao's heart was thrilled, and a feeling of extreme anxiety arose. The next moment, an inner disciple exclaimed: "He is gone, the sandbag is gone, why did he suddenly disappear?"

Everyone was stunned. Why did the person who was standing there and talking just now disappeared?

Zhang Chao was also stupid. With just one sentence, how could this person disappear? Does he know the invisibility technique?

"Ah...he's on the wall! How is this possible? When did he get up?"

Then someone saw Ye Qiu standing on the wall with a sharp eye.

Zhang Chao turned his head in a daze and found that Ye Qiu was standing on the wall and looking at him sucking blood. He was shocked in his heart, how could this guy be so fast?

However, it was still too late to react at this time. Everyone was shocked to see that Ye Qiu bent his knees and suddenly kicked on the wall. He suddenly shot out like an arrow, and the entire wall collapsed instantly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ye Qiu's speed was too fast, and the frictional air produced bursts of bursts.

"ah……"

Just when everyone was not clear, Zhang Chao let out a shrill scream and shot towards the ground.

"boom!"

Zhang Chao directly fell to the ground and directly smashed a human-shaped hole.

At this time, Ye Qiu landed lightly, and everyone was shocked all over. He looked at Ye Qiu in horror. This guy... was too strong!

Once Zhang Chao was beaten away, it could be said that Zhang Chao was not prepared, but both times they were crushing and severely hitting Zhang Chao. This was not accidental, but it meant that this guy's strength decisively surpassed Zhang Chao, and it was not a little bit.

Thinking of this, everyone was shocked by their own thoughts. A sandbag, a sandbag without a trace of spiritual energy, was actually stronger than a core disciple of the Golden Elixir Stage!

This is too terrible!

Zhang Chao struggled to climb out of the pit. This time, his eyes changed when he looked at Ye Qiu. He watched Ye Qiu walk over step by step and suddenly his body trembled and said stuttering: "You...what do you want...you don't come here..."

Ye Qiu still had a smile on his face, but this smile seemed more like a fatal signal to everyone.

Ye Qiu stared at Zhang Chao's eyes and stretched out his two fingers and said solemnly: "Now, I'll give you two choices, either leave or die, what do you choose?"

Everyone was even more frightened when they heard Ye Qiu's words. This guy was threatening to kill a core disciple?

The deacon of the Shabao Camp could not sit still anymore. No matter how strong Ye Qiu was, if there was any accident in Zhang Chao, he would definitely not be able to escape dry cleaning.

"Ye Qiu, pay attention to your identity. You are very strong, but if you dare to kill the core disciples, the sect will not let you go!"

Zhang Chao also reacted and shouted loudly at Ye Qiu: "Yes, you dare not kill me. If you kill me, my brothers, my master, the Holy Son, and the Holy Lord will not let you go!"

Ye Qiu pulled the corner of his mouth, slowly squatted down, pinched Zhang Chao's neck, and Zhang Chao's arrogant face instantly frozen on his face. At this time, Ye Qiu's playful voice came.

"If I were you, just whisper. I really don't know what your brain is thinking anymore? Do you think the sect will stand up for a core disciple who was killed by a sandbag? I don't think so. A dead genius is useless, and will the person defeated by a sandbag be a genius? You ask the pig! Even the pig will not believe it!"

Zhang Chao's face suddenly became extremely panicked, because Ye Qiu was right at all. It was so realistic in the world of immortal cultivation! No one would stand up for a dead genius.

"I was wrong, let me go, I'll leave now, don't kill me...I'm still young!"

Zhang Chao began to beg for mercy loudly, and tears flowed all over his body. Under the heavy pressure from Ye Qiu, his mentality completely collapsed.

The entire martial arts venue was silent.
Chapter completed!