Fantasy: I robbed millions of saints

"What is Qinfeng...doing?"

"The saint... is the saint Gu Qingxue! It's so beautiful... Is this the first time I've seen a saint so close?"

"The saint must have gone to take over Qinfeng, and then got into a fight with the guy she picked up halfway!"

"Wait a minute, how can that guy deserve to fight against the saint... I know, it must be the Lord of Qinfeng who gave his cultivation initiation to that kid when he was dying!"

"This kid is really lucky! However, the initiation and transfer of skills are just to encourage others to grow. Although this kid has entered the Danyuan realm, it will be difficult for him to advance by himself in the future!"

"The Danyuan realm obtained through the initiation and transfer of skills actually dares to fight against the saint... I really don't know how high the sky is!"

The disciples from other peaks in Qingyun Holy Land, after seeing the situation clearly, were all sighing, and they all sneered at Qin Changsheng.

But in the field... the battle is still going on!

"Bang bang bang……"

Another weapon condensed with spiritual energy was defeated, and the face of Qingyun Saint Gu Qingxue suddenly became a little solemn.

She doesn't want to continue the stalemate with this guy anymore……

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, blue Qi surged around Gu Qingxue!

The long sword also bloomed with blue brilliance.

At the moment when this blue brilliance appeared, the surrounding world seemed to have entered a severe winter.

Even the flowers and plants on the ground have condensed with a layer of white frost...

With the sixth-grade combat skill, the sky is filled with ice and snow!

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In this world, the realms are divided into body tempering realm, Danyuan realm, Qi sea realm, unity realm, etc...

Combat skills are also divided into high and low levels, from the first to the ninth level, the higher the level, the better the combat skills. The more powerful it becomes!

Just like the Qingyun Sword Technique that Gu Qingxue just performed, although it carries the name of Qingyun, it is an ordinary combat skill that can be practiced by the disciples of Qingyun Holy Land, and it is not high-quality at all.

Those high-grade combat skills can only be practiced by the core disciples of Qingyun Holy Land and the major peak masters.

As a saint of Qingyun Holy Land, Gu Qingxue has naturally also practiced first-class combat skills, such as this snow-covered sky, sixth-level combat skills!

This is already extraordinary...

Many masters of the first peak can only practice eighth-grade combat skills. Only the Holy Masters of Qingyun Holy Land are qualified to practice ninth-grade combat skills.

As for Qin Feng, who has lost his inheritance... he only has a third-grade combat skill, Sound Breaks Nine Heavens

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"crackling……"

Tiny noises came one after another!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in mid-air was actually frozen into pieces of snowflakes.

The surrounding temperature dropped by an unknown amount...

Gu Qingxue waved the long sword in her hand again.

The snowflakes transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all danced with the long sword in Gu Qingxue's hand, and finally turned into a violent snowstorm, sweeping towards Qin Changsheng.……

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"This kid is dead!"

"That's natural, the saintess is performing sixth-grade combat skills!"

"Were all the boys scared out of their wits? Sitting motionless, waiting to die?"

There are more and more people in the audience around. After seeing this scene, they have all concluded that Qin Changsheng will definitely die.

And at the scene...

Qin Changsheng was sitting in front of the guqin, watching a long dragon transformed by the violent wind and snow, facing He roared over, his expression not changing at all!

It was as if he was frightened as everyone said.

Until... the long dragon transformed by the violent wind and snow was only half a foot away from Qin Changsheng.

Qin Changsheng... finally... It moved!

I saw him slam down the guqin in his hand...

The whole guqin was pressed directly into the rocks.

The next moment... his ten fingers fluctuated continuously.

A sad piano sound sounded...

Suddenly, everyone saw an incredible scene! A human figure condensed in mid-air!

A human figure holding a sickle and without a head...

He was wearing tattered armor, and the sickle in his hand was also Rusty.

Even so, the aura on his body was intimidating. It was like a God of War who fought fiercely for nine days. Even if he died, he still roared up to the sky unwillingly, with fighting spirit rising into the sky.

He obviously has no head... but at that moment, everyone seemed to be locked in his gaze, and their whole bodies felt cold.

"Chi……"

The scythe in the hand of the headless war god only waved slightly!

The long dragon transformed by the violent storm and snow instantly collapsed……

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