Chapter 1468 The Destruction of Second-Rate Forces 1

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as Ren Xingchen was avoiding the attack of the chief of the Wu clan, he beheaded and killed the members of the Wu clan.

While everyone around watched the battle in shock, the gate of Qingtian Sword Sect slowly opened.

Two old men and a woman walked in the center, followed by a group of middle-aged youths.

"Um?"

When the gate of the Sword Sect opened and a group of people came out, the high-ranking members and disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect frowned slightly.

There were no respectful voices, not even the voices of guarding the gate disciples.

The two old men and the woman looked at it with some displeasure, and found that a dozen disciples were looking into the distance with shock on their faces.

"Jian Qing Jian Wen, what are you doing?"

Behind, a middle-aged man saw the displeased faces of the three old men, and hurriedly shouted at the disciple who didn't know who was ahead.

"Ah, elders, deacons, senior brothers!"

A dozen or so gatekeeper disciples came to their senses, turned their heads to see the elder and the others, and bowed quickly.

"What's going on? It's not good for you to look at the door, I'll look at you"

The middle-aged man scolded sharply.

The old man on the side waved his hand, and the middle-aged man immediately stopped and glared at the crowd.

"what's going on?"

The old man in the center looked forward and asked curiously.

Today Qingtian Sword Sect opened the mountain gate and recruited disciples.

Families with a radius of thousands of kilometers swarmed in, and the mountain gate opened, but this scene appeared, which made them a little curious.

"Reporting to the elders, there are people fighting ahead!"

A disciple said hastily.

"Oh? Fight? Don't worry about them, our Qingtian Sword Sect's recruiting process has begun!"

The elder shook his head indifferently.

"Elder Elder!"

The disciple hesitated for a moment, and continued: "The battle there was a young man who was fighting with the Wu clan in the ancient city of ancient law. Now, except for the patriarch of the Wu family in the ancient city of ancient law, almost all other clansmen have been killed!"

"A youth?"

The elder was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's a young man, only in his thirties, and possesses the third-order strength of Dongxu!"

The disciple nodded hastily.

"What?"

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the three elders in the front. They moved and hovered in the sky, looking towards the center of the battle.

The rest of the people also flew to the sky curiously, staring at it.

"I really didn't expect that that young man killed almost all the members of the Wu clan!"

"This young man's strength is at the second level of Dongxu, but he has two attributes of gold and water. God, this is simply abnormal!"

"Monster, it's simply too monstrous, the Wu clan provokes such an enemy, sooner or later they will be wiped out!"

"I heard that the young man is a disciple of the Ren clan who was exterminated by the Wu clan a few years ago, and his dual cultivation has reached the second level of Dongxu. Even in our vast sea area, he will shine brilliantly!"

As soon as the three elders of Qingtian Sword Sect flew into the sky, they heard the shocked voices of several strong men around them.

Around, even those powerhouses of the fourth and fifth ranks of Dongxu stared at the field with shocked faces.

The three elders looked at it, their pupils shrank slightly.

"What an exquisite sword technique!"

"What a powerful use of dual attributes!"

"What a monster's talent!"

Three exclamations came from their mouths, and the eyes of the three elders flickered.

"If he can be recruited into our Qingtian Sword Sect, recruiting only one of him will be worth several thousand!"

Shuang Yang, the old man in the middle, said with some enthusiasm.

"Such evildoers should be cultivated by the strong!"

The woman next to her frowned.

"The patriarch of the Wu clan is about to lose!"

"The Wu clan is really about to be wiped out!"

At this moment, there was an exclamation sound from the front.

Everyone looked at it together, at a height of one thousand meters above the ocean, densely packed golden long swords and blue long swords covered a square kilometer.

Countless long swords attacked the head of the Wu clan in the center.

"Ah, you little bastard, no no!"

In the sky, the patriarch of the Wu clan shouted loudly with a face full of horror.

"Wanjian Jinliu!"

Ren Xingchen let out a low growl, and all the long swords directly attacked the chief of the Wu clan.

"Puff puff!"

Tens of thousands of long swords pierced through a body, directly torn apart.

"Hiss, horror!"

"Although he relied on a formation during the battle just now, this strength is absolutely terrifying!"

When everyone around saw this scene, there was a look of surprise on their faces.

"call!"

Ren Xingchen took a breath, and slowly stared at the ship of the Song clan.

When his eyes fell, the expressions of everyone in the Song Clan changed dramatically, and they couldn't help taking a step back.

Their strength is much worse than that of the Wu clan, and the strongest is only the second rank of Dongxu.

It was easy for Ren Xingchen to destroy them.

"Clang!"

Ren Xingchen slowly moved the long sword in his hand, looked at the ship of the Song Clan, and flew over slowly.

"Next, it's your turn!"

The cold voice covered everyone in the Song Clan, making their faces pale in an instant.

"Xingchen, our Song clan did not participate in the destruction of your family, it was all done by the Wu clan, and has nothing to do with us!"

The patriarch of the Song clan was not as energetic as before, and shouted loudly.

"Then you didn't say that just now!"

Ren Xingchen stared at them full of murderous intent.

"Google!"

The patriarch of the Song clan swallowed a mouthful of spit, his voice trembling: "Just now, we were the ones who said something wrong just now!"

"I'd rather kill the wrong one, and I won't let it go, so you have to die too!"

As Ren Xingchen said, the long sword in his hand shook.

"No, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Song Wan yelled at Ren Xingchen with a face full of horror.

"Hey, isn't Elder Qi your favorite that little girl?"

At this time, in the sky above Qingtian Sword Sect's sect, an old man looked at the woman beside him and asked.

"That's right, the girl I've taken a fancy to is very talented among girls!"

Elder Qi frowned slightly.

"Today, all of you must die!"

Ren Xingchen's icy voice sounded, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, powerful swords moved towards the Song clan.

"Buzz!"

Elder Qi hesitated for a moment, waved his arm, and rushed forward with a giant sword.

"Bump, bump!"

There was the sound of sharp swords colliding, and all of Ren Xingchen's blows were blocked.

"Um?"

"What's going on, who made the move!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the giant sword easily resisting all of Ren Xingchen's attacks, everyone was slightly taken aback, and quickly looked back.

"That is?"

When everyone looked at him, their pupils shrank slightly, and there was a look of respect on their faces.

"This little brother, Song Wan is already a disciple of our Qingtian Sword Sect!"

Elder Qi floated up, and the elders on both sides and a group of deacon disciples immediately followed behind.