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

Zhong Qing didn't even want to hold this competition.

If I just randomly pick out a few books of martial arts and throw them out, I guess they will be able to help my disciples improve a lot.

This is just a process.

Of course, for Zhong Qing, it’s just a process.

But for the fellow disciples off the field, it was a completely different story.

This is a semi-sage-level magic treasure.

Even though the Fengyu Sect is an existence like the Optimus Prime in the Land of Chaos, it only has a fragment of the supreme-level scroll!

Just when a group of Fengyu Sect disciples were about to rush up to participate in the competition.

But he found that two figures were already fighting!

"Junior Brother! I haven't fought you in years! I just happened to feel like it today!"

"Why don't you and I have a try!"

In everyone's sight.

The fifth elder of the Fengyu Sect, who was also the twenty-second disciple of Zhong Qing, rushed out on his horse.

He punched directly at the Eighth Elder on the sidelines!

The two of them instantly fought.

Feng Buqun, who was feeling regretful at the side, saw this and his eyelids twitched suddenly.

Why didn’t I think of this!

“That’s not fair!”

"Junior brother! It's been a long time since I, the sect leader, and I have fought against each other! Why not take advantage of this opportunity today! Come on!"

Feng Buqun attacked the Sixth Elder in a flash.

Whoosh whoosh!

Before all the disciples of Fengyu Sect could react.

The veteran elders were already fighting each other in the competition arena.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

really.

Ginger is still spicy!

Looking at the crowds of people suddenly filling the competition arena, Zhong Qing frowned.

He couldn't help but think about it.

Fortunately, I didn't directly throw out the more advanced skills.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a complete mess now?!

So, Zhong Qing stood up.

On the platform, more than a dozen semi-sage-level skills or secret treasures, as well as several real sage-level skills, were left, and then they disappeared in a flash.

The things left behind by Zhong Qing soon caused chaos in the entire Fengyu Sect, and everyone rushed to grab them without any regard for their dignity.

of course.

The final decision was that all of Zhong Qing's disciples, as long as they were suitable, could practice these techniques.

The benefits brought by high-level exercises are also enormous.

These more than 10,000 disciples began to break through simultaneously in a short period of time.

Zhong Qing's reputation also rose rapidly throughout the Fengyu Sect.

To know.

Before, they were willing to submit to Zhong Qing more because of the recognition of the first generation and the recognition of Xiaoga and Qilin as their master. They were just blindly obeying.

They actually don't know much about Zhong Qing himself.

And now, they finally understood why their own totems and beings like the Qilin recognized Zhong Qing as their master.

The first generation also tacitly approved of their children recognizing a human as their master...

day.

Many days passed in a flash.

At the same time, Zhong Qing was immersed in the leisure time of Fengyu Sect.

A place of chaos.

An evil sect hidden in a chaotic land, Cangjia Sect.

There were screams at this time.

Countless souls of life and death condensed and dispersed in the sky.

The entire Cangjia Mountain turned into a pool of blood.

The ground was littered with the smelly and dirty corpses of evil cultivators.

Five of the eight elders of Cangjia Sect had died suddenly at this time.

Almost all the disciples of the huge Cangjia Sect, from the Three Yin Realm to the Eighth Heaven of the Ten Thousand Laws Realm, were slaughtered.

They had always been the initiators of killing, but now they were the ones being killed.

Outside the gate of Cangjiazong Mountain, a hunched, bloody figure staggered and tumbled down the long steps.

It was the great elder of Cangjia Sect who was at the eighth level of the Wanfa Realm.

His flesh and blood were torn apart piece by piece.

The demonic energy around his body was so thick and solid, it took countless lives to accumulate.

At this time, it had turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared.

Seeing the expression of the Great Elder of Cangjia Sect, he turned back in fear and looked into the mountain gate.

There, all the evil cultivators in Cangjia Mountain were slaughtered!

"you!"

"If you dare to kill me! When my sect leader comes back, he will definitely not let you go!"

"When that happens, I will definitely skin you alive and tear out your tendons!"

The Great Elder shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes almost popping out of his head on his withered face.

They, the Cangjia Sect, have been cultivating in the chaotic land for thousands of years and have already made a name for themselves.

Even other nearby sects were either forced to relocate or were directly eliminated.

For thousands of years, the Cangjia Sect has only massacred other families.

There has never been a time when my own family was slaughtered.

But today, someone came and overturned him!

Suddenly, an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.

next moment.

A sword blade flew over from the mountain gate with ease.

Swish!

The long sword pierced through the heart!

After the Great Elder of Cangjia Sect spat out a mouthful of blood, he suddenly died.

"Who is it? How dare you come to my Cangjia Sect and act wildly?!"

At this moment, an angry shout resounded from the sky.

The dark and rainy sky even brightened a little at this roar.

With one sound, the dark clouds were shaken apart.

boom!

A heavy figure fell from the sky.

His eyes were bloodshot as he scanned everything around him.