Chapter 791 Returning to the Temple of Mad Sword
The 65th-level spirit master stared at Yang Qi.
"Boy, don't think that your contract weapon is a high-level sky-rank, and we will be afraid of you!"
This 65-level spiritual master did not expect that Yang Qi would toast and not eat or drink fine wine!
"Guess how long it will take me to kill these minions under your command?"
Yang Qi said lightly to the 65th-level Lingzun.
The Level 65 Lingzun was startled when he heard the words, how could he have expected Yang Qi to say such words.
"Human, are you really so arrogant?!"
In the eyes of this 65-level spiritual master, Yang Qi is the most arrogant human being on Qiling Continent.
"It's average," Yang Qi looked at the 65-level spiritual master in front of him, "it's not too arrogant."
Hearing this, the 65th-level spiritual master couldn't bear Yang Qi's arrogance.
"Go! Avenge our brothers!"
"wait."
Yang Qi stopped the 65-level Lingzun.
"If you have any last words, say them quickly!"
The level 65 Lingzun knew that Yang Qi must be scared.
"I think it should only take ten seconds for me to kill these little guys under your command."
Wow!
When dozens of men heard this, there was an uproar.
"kill!"
Thousands of zhangs of anger rushed out of the top of the 65th-level Lingzun's head, and he was extremely angry.
Following the order of the 65-level spiritual master, dozens of men rushed towards Yang Qi.
Looking at the dozens of men rushing forward, Yang Qi thought that these people would die soon.
Swish Swish Swish!
I saw that Yang Qi was holding a high-level contract weapon of the heavenly rank, the magic knife thousand blades, and slashed several times.
Immediately, an extremely terrifying sword glow swept out from the magic knife Qianblade.
Ahhhhh!
How could dozens of men resist such a terrifying attack?
Just for an instant.
The lives of these dozens of men disappeared forever in this world.
Looking at the appalling corpses of dozens of men, Yang Qi shook his head and said:
"I thought it would take ten seconds to kill them. It seems I was wrong."
Yang Qi had already thought that these dozens of men were weak enough, but he didn't expect that these dozens of men were actually weaker than he imagined.
what can he do
He is also very helpless.
But this level 65 spiritual master was already frozen in place like a wooden sculpture of clay, unable to recover for a long time.
Even if the 65th-level Lingzun wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that Yang Qi was so terrifying.
He dared to swear that Yang Qi was definitely the scariest weapon spiritist he had ever seen.
"I……"
Before the 65th-level Spirit Venerable had finished speaking, he would never have the chance to continue.
Just because, Yang Qi has already cut it out with a single knife.
Even when he died, this 65-level Spirit Venerable did not fully say the four words "I don't want to die".
"Why are you always able to meet these tasteless flies?"
Yang Qi shook his head.
To be honest, he really didn't understand.
"let's go."
Yang Qi showed a side face, and said to Zhou Ke'er lightly.
Zhou Ke'er nodded upon hearing this.
The two headed towards the Knife Palace.
Yang Qi and Zhou Ke'er have already arrived at the foot of Tiandao Mountain.
"Teacher, is this the legendary Tiandao Mountain? It's so rich in aura."
Zhou Ke'er looked at Tiandao Mountain and said in a daze.
It was the first time she had seen such a place full of aura.
"Go up the mountain."
Yang Qi and Zhou Ke'er started to go up the mountain.
Not long after, the two arrived at Badao Peak.
Looking at the desolate Badao Peak, Zhou Ke'er was stunned.
"Teacher, is this the seventh peak of the Sword Madness Palace, Ba Dao Peak?"
(to be continued)
