Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"What is your cultivation level? Who are you?"

"This aura is the same as that of Senior Brother Beiye. Could it be that he is in the late second level?"

"No, I hit the iron plate."

Startled by the aura on Ning Xiaolei's body, everyone in the Sanjian Sect suddenly started making noises.

Kurosawa Chiling looked ugly, glared at Kurosawa Inuta, and looked solemnly at Ning Xiaolei and Aoxue'er.

"We are from the Three Swords Sect. Everything is just a misunderstanding. I hope you can be kind and let my junior brother go."

Ning Xiaolei looked at Kurosawa Chiling with a half-smile, and after a while, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What would be the consequences if my cultivation level were not so strong?"

These people came with great momentum, and coupled with Kurosawa Inuta's domineering style before, Ning Xiaolei did not think that these people would be a source of trouble.

If he is not cultivated enough, I am afraid these people will humiliate him severely and finally kill him.

But now that his cultivation is strong, everything is naturally a different matter.

Ning Xiaolei was too lazy to care about this. He ignored the panicked expressions of Kurosawa Chiling and everyone in Sanjianmen and said directly: "Since you are here, answer some questions from me. I don't want to embarrass you too much."

Whether people from the Sanjian Sect were doing evil or doing anything else had nothing to do with Ning Xiaolei.

His purpose was just to find out about Yijianmen.

"Who are we to answer you?"

Before Kurosawa Chiling could speak, a man in the crowd who was in the late first level suddenly spoke and looked at Ning Xiaolei coldly.

He has always been the only bully from the Sanjian Sect, so no one else gets to bully him.

Although Ning Xiaolei's cultivation level is higher than theirs, there are so many of them, so they are not necessarily no match for them.

The key is that they come from the Three Swords Sect, and not many dare to provoke them.

"Huh? Why? Why am I stronger than you!"

A cold air flashed in Ning Xiaolei's eyes, the Heavenly Sword Technique was operating, and two bright sword lights suddenly shot out of his eyes.

Before the person who spoke could react, the sword light was pierced into his head, and his whole head exploded.

Although Ning Xiaolei didn't want to care about how these people behaved, it would be a different matter if he messed with him.

I already have a bad impression, but if you provoke him at this time, he will certainly not be polite.

"You, you killed Junior Brother Fukawa?"

The rest of the Sanjianmen were stunned for a moment, and after they came to their senses, they looked at Ning Xiaolei in fear.

They would never have thought that the other party would kill someone if they disagreed, and they were so quick that they didn't even react.

"What, who of you has an opinion?"

Ning Xiaolei hummed, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he looked at several people one by one.

Under his gaze, no one dared to look into his eyes, and they all lowered their heads.

Only then did everyone remember that in front of them was a master of the late second level who was stronger than all of them.

Judging from the action just now, he didn't have the slightest confidence in blocking even that person who was in the early stage of the second level.

"Ah, killing someone, so scary."

At this time, a scream rang out, Kurosawa Inuta yelled in panic, and his whole body was frightened to pee.

Ning Xiaolei frowned, and a cold light popped out, directly penetrating Kurosawa Inuta's head.

This guy is not a good guy. Relying on the protection of his family and sister, he causes trouble wantonly and dares to kill people. He might as well get rid of him in the meantime.

"you……"

Kurosawa Zhiling's expression turned extremely ugly instantly, and she looked at Ning Xiaolei with hatred on her face.

She was extremely doting on her only younger brother, even though he was just an ordinary person.

But now, she was killed in front of her.

Ning Xiaolei turned his gaze indifferently and said coldly: "Are you not convinced?"