My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"What just happened here?"

Obviously, the two of them were attracted by the noise just now. Otherwise, if they saw the giant turtle in the Three Yin Realm, they probably wouldn't dare to get close even if they had ten times the courage.

"It has nothing to do with you." Ming Suxin seemed to have a bad impression of Han Anyan. She just replied lightly and then said to Zhong Qing, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute."

Han Anyan gave a look, and the third elder of the Frost Sword Sect suddenly took a step forward and blocked the two of them.

"I haven't told you to leave yet."

Ming Suxin's eyes turned cold.

"When did I need your consent to leave or not?"

Han Anyan smiled slightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You can go, but he can't."

Han Anyan looked at Zhong Qing and said calmly, "Is this guy the one who had two pieces of secret realm iron on him before?"

"The Blue Sky Crane of the Shankou Zhanyue Sect protected him, and that's why he escaped once."

"Tell him to hand over the piece of iron."

He looked at Ming Suxin again, his eyes becoming somewhat ambiguous.

"You and I have the same status and talents, Ming Suxin, don't you think that you and I are on the same path and should be together instead of this kind of trash?"

"Have him hand over the iron piece, and I can make the decision to let go of his previous offense against my Frost Sword Sect."

"I can give you one of his two pieces of iron. Then we can explore the secret realm together. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

As the leader of the Frost Sword Sect, Han Anyan has always been arrogant.

In his eyes, ordinary women are not worthy of him. Only the truly favored daughters of heaven and the stunning beauties are qualified.

And Ming Suxin meets his standards very well.

Especially since Ming Suxin always had a cool and elegant look and kept strangers away, this made him want to conquer her.

Only by winning over such a woman can he feel a sense of accomplishment.

And now is a good opportunity.

He and the third elder are here, and Ming Suxin will not refuse as long as she knows the situation.

As for Zhong Qing on the side, he was simply ignored by him.

He didn't think this man could pose any threat to them.

But the next moment, he heard a completely different answer from Ming Suxin.

"No need."

Ming Suxin answered without hesitation, "Even if I were alone, I have no intention of going with you."

"What did you say?" Han Anyan's eyes flashed with danger: "You mean, you would rather be with this kind of trash than with me?"

Ming Suxin had no expression on her face and spoke in a calm tone.

"good."

“But it’s hard to say who is the trash.”

Han Anyan's eyes narrowed, and his gaze became even colder.

"Ming Suxin, do you want to say that this swordsman is trash?"

"It seems that I am too polite to you."

He said in a cold tone, "Third Elder, bring the trash over there. I, Jianzi, want to show Ming Suxin who is the trash."

The third elder had an expressionless face and reached out to grab Zhong Qing.

In his opinion, even if a young man in his twenties was a genius, how much accomplishment could he have? It would be easy for him to catch him.

Zhong Qing also had a blank expression on his face and slapped the Third Elder with his hand.

Then, the third elder's head exploded.

"Third...Third Elder?"

Looking at the headless body of the Third Elder falling heavily, Han Anyan didn't react for a moment and asked subconsciously.

Then he realized that the third elder was dead and his entire head had been blown apart.

Han Anyan came back to his senses, his face turned pale with shock, all the blood color gone. He took a few steps back and almost fell down.

This scene was beyond his imagination. The third elder of the Frost Sword Sect was at the peak of Tianxuan level and was one of the strongest men under the Sect Master.

Just slapped to death?

At this time, Zhong Qing withdrew his hand and looked at Han Anyan.

"Who's the trash?"

Han Anyan's hair stood on end, he was so frightened that his soul was out of his body, his whole body was shaking, and his legs went weak and he sat on the ground.

"You...you...don't come over here."

"Spare...spare my life!"

"I am the Sword Master of the Frost Sword Sect."