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Saw this scene.
Countless people watching the battle were all shocked.
A kitchen knife?
Afterwards, there was a burst of joking laughter from the direction of Xuanwu Sect.
"A kitchen knife, it really made me laugh to death."
"Hahaha, yes, the weapon of the majestic Qingshan Ancestor is actually just a kitchen knife."
"The Qingshan Sect can't be in such a state of decline, right? The Qingshan ancestor is not holding the kitchen knife of their Qingshan Sect's back cook!"
Hearing this harsh sound, everyone at Qingshan Gate felt extremely ugly.
Although they have seen this kitchen knife, they do not have much confidence in its power in actual combat.
"Qingshan, you are really at the end of your rope. You actually fought with me with a kitchen knife. Who are you looking down on?" Xuanwu Ancestor said with disdain as he pushed his palm down condescendingly.
"Just try and you will find out."
Patriarch Qingshan said expressionlessly. As his voice fell, his pupils suddenly shrank and he waved his palm out.
Then, a kitchen knife was slashed towards Xuanwu without any fancy.
Everyone shook their heads.
This is undoubtedly an egg hitting a rock!
But the next moment, the ordinary kitchen knife suddenly burst into dazzling light, and then pulled out a sword light that was thousands of feet long.
Under the light of this sword, everyone was so dazzling that they could not open their eyes.
At the same time, an aura of invincibility filled the entire weather tower, and those with weaker cultivation levels even had the urge to crawl down.
Of course, the first one to bear the brunt is Ancestor Xuanwu.
Even as strong as him, he felt unusually small under this light, and the sneer on his face suddenly solidified.
One knife.
Then he directly broke Xuanwu's palm print, destroying everything and even cutting off one of Xuanwu's ancestor's arms.
Huge pain and strength came back to Ancestor Xuanwu, who screamed and scurried around the weather platform like flies.
"Hoo!"
"What?"
Seeing this scene, everyone present was in disbelief and took a breath of cold air. Qingshan Gate burst into unprecedented cheers.
At the same time, pairs of blazing eyes focused on the kitchen knife in the hand of Patriarch Qingshan.
The power of this kitchen knife exceeded everyone's expectations, it was so terrifying!
Peng Ying in the crowd opened her red lips in surprise. Although she had seen this kitchen knife in Yu Wujie's jade slip, she was definitely not as shocked as seeing it with her own eyes.
What¡¯s even more incredible is that she feels more and more familiar with this kitchen knife.
She even felt that she had seen it more than once, but the strong shock made her unable to remember where she had seen it for a while.
Of course, I also feel that this feeling is too fantastic.
How could she, a person who entered Qingshan Mendu through the back door, have seen such a top-notch artifact?
"Hahaha!"
Patriarch Qingshan was also shocked by his sword, and he let out a confident laugh in mid-air.
"Qingshan, you despicable villain, why do you have such a terrifying artifact?" The ancestor of Xuanwu yelled angrily, "If you have the guts, put down the kitchen knife and fight me fairly, otherwise what kind of hero are you? hero."
"Put down the kitchen knife and have a fair fight?"
"You think so well, why don't I bully you?"
"snort!"
Patriarch Qingshan snorted angrily, and with a loud laugh, he drew an arc in mid-air with his kitchen knife, and attacked Patriarch Xuanwu again.
Ancestor Xuanwu¡¯s face was full of fear. He didn¡¯t dare to confront Ancestor Qingshan head-on. He turned into an arc and ran away.
In the blink of an eye, the two ancestors flew from the wind and rain tower one after another, and soon they were in the middle of Pingjiang City.
"Bang"
¡°Tsk¡¡±
"Huh"
The Qingshan Ancestor who was chasing the Xuanwu Ancestor slashed at him with one kitchen knife after another, and the powerful power made the whole sky roar.
"As for the ancestor of Xuanwu, he was surrounded by dangers and extremely embarrassed. Facing this terrifying kitchen knife, he had no choice but to run.
"Then, the two ancestors flew over Pingjiang again, and they didn't know where they went.
"Fuck you"?. "
Yi Feng, who was upset by the noise, cursed loudly, put down the pen and paper and walked out. Looking at the remaining energy fluctuations in the sky, he immediately understood that there were practitioners fighting again.
"Who the hell is that bastard? If you don't know how to beat him, get away, bah."
Yi Feng vomited and then walked back to the martial arts hall. He waited until the sound subsided before calming down and continuing to write.
In the next half month, Yi Feng completed the book "Purple Cloud Fairy and the Supreme Treasure" in his hand, and then got up and walked towards the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.
The person who received Yifeng was Mao Lin, the president of the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.
As the president of a chamber of commerce, his status is much better than that of ordinary people. Originally, such a person would not come to receive people in person, but Mao Lin once went into the mountains with the chamber of commerce and was bitten by a poisonous snake. He went to many doctors. Although he was not cured, Yi Feng's herbal medicine cured him, so Yi Feng can be regarded as Mao Lin's benefactor.
"Hehe, Master Yi, please have tea."
Mao Lin was sitting at the top. As the president of the Chamber of Commerce, he was naturally dressed luxuriously and his face was red. After giving Yi Feng an unobtrusive glance, he asked: "I don't know why Master Yi came to our Chamber of Commerce this time." What's the matter?"
"No, you want me to print those useless fairy tales again, right?"
Hearing this, Yi Feng frowned slightly, and his face became a little embarrassed at the same time.
"Master Yi, to be honest, if you come and sit here with me, I can receive you warmly. After all, you can be regarded as my benefactor." Mao Lin picked up the teacup, took a sip and then continued: "But If you want to print those useless things again, I can¡¯t help you. Although it¡¯s not a big deal, it¡¯s really not profitable for our chamber of commerce!¡±
"after all."
¡°With such a large population in our chamber of commerce, we always have to eat, and profit comes first, don¡¯t you think?¡±
"All right!"
Yi Feng pursed his lips and sighed in his heart. In this case, he was too lazy to stay longer. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the door opened and a beautiful figure walked in.
She is tall and has pretty eyebrows. She is dressed in red satin, which outlines her beautiful waist.
"Yooner, didn't you see that I was receiving guests? Why did you barge in so rudely?" Mao Lin said reproachfully, but his eyes were full of love.
"Father, I just want to ask, can you find the author of "Dream of Red Mansions"?" the woman named Yoona said coquettishly. Judging from the title, this should be the jewel of the Chamber of Commerce, Mao Lin's daughter. Mao Yuner. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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