However, Lin Qingyi was a little shocked.

Because of the fight just now, he found out that Shen Lord was not the fourth-rank realm in the intelligence, he seemed to have broken through the third-rank master realm.

But it doesn't seem right.

If the opponent is really in the realm of the third-rank grandmaster, the move just now would not be a simple repulsion, he should have been seriously injured and fell to the ground, or even killed.

"Pseudo master!"

Pei Xuanjing could see more clearly than Lin Qingyi that Shen Tu Han, the guardian of Maitreya Sect, was a false master.

Although the other party has already experienced a rebirth, but he has not really understood the true meaning of martial arts, which is much worse than that of a real third-rank master.

But even so, it is very easy to deal with Lin Qingyi, a fourth-rank martial artist.

In the fight between the two, apart from Lin Qingyi's first move, the next step was Shen Lord's home court. Lin Qingyi only had room for defense.

Pei Xuanjing could see that the opponent had not really grasped the power soon after the breakthrough, otherwise Lin Qingyi would not be able to hold on for so long.

"How to do?"

Even if Lin Qingyi now knows that the other party is a fake master, he is not able to match even a fake master.

If things go on like this, let's not talk about arresting the other party. It's hard to say whether you and others can leave alive.

In a panic, he saw Pei Xuanjing, who was calm and calm.

"Also ask Zhenren Pei to take action, and Lin Qingyi will have a big reward." He shouted to Pei Xuanjing.

He didn't care whether speaking out at this moment would cause the other party's dissatisfaction, he just wanted to grab the last straw.

Moreover, the reason that the other party entered the sky was to participate in the compilation of the "Martial Classics" carried out by His Majesty.

They are His Majesty's henchmen.

After rounding up like this, the other party can be counted as one of his own.

I have to say that Lin Qingyi thought of so many things in such a short period of time.

After Pei Xuanjing heard the other party's request for help, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is true that he stayed to intervene in this matter.

But if you took the initiative to intervene, it would be better if someone else invited you.

Originally, if Shen Lord was only a fourth-rank martial artist, he still needed to find a reason to get involved in this matter.

Then when he found out that the other party was a fake master, he knew that as long as Lin Qingyi was not a fool, he would take the initiative to ask him for help.

"Pei Zhenren, I, Jin Yiwei, will not treat my friends badly." Lin Qingyi continued to speak.

Shen Lord's expression changed immediately after hearing the other party's address to Pei Xuanjing, "This real Pei, I, Maitreya Sect, are also willing to write down this favor."

He couldn't see Pei Xuanjing's reality clearly, and he didn't want to make troubles at this time.

In Shen Lord's words, he used both soft and hard, and pointed out his background. After all, Maitreya Sect's influence in the arena is not trivial.

Unfortunately, Pei Xuanjing ignored Shen Lord's words and looked at Lin Qingyi, "Since Lin Baihu opened his mouth, Pei must pay back the favor from the pot of wine just now."

Just an excuse!

Lin Qingyi knew that no matter what, he had to remember the other person's favor.

Seeing that Pei Xuanjing was about to make a move, Shen Lord's expression changed greatly, he looked at Pei Xuanjing gloomily, and his tone was cold, "Boy, there are some things that you can't interfere with, don't take your own life into it."

"Haha!" Pei Xuanjing sneered.

He didn't even move the Liu Huo Sword. After getting up, he stepped out and slammed a palm towards Shen Lord.

Phew!

The wind whistled.

The "Dragon Elephant Art" of the sixth realm already has the power of six elephants. In addition to the increase of his true meaning of martial arts, with the fire palm that he has just cultivated to the realm of comprehension, he has almost the power of ten elephants.

Shen Lord only felt an endless wave of palm wind and heat rushing towards his face. He didn't dare to confront him, so he could only rely on his skill to meet him with a black iron ruler in his hand, step down a little, and take advantage of the momentum to retreat backwards.

Boom!

The second floor, which was already messy before, suffered such a strong impact at this moment, and it exploded even more.

The aftermath of the fight between the two shook the rest of the people who were fighting back.

"Master!"

Shen Lord turned pale in shock. He didn't understand that he had gone through untold hardships to step into the realm of false masters with the help of the resources in the sect. Why did this young man in his early twenties realize the true meaning of martial arts and step into the realm of false masters. A real master state.

Is the gap between humans really bigger than the gap between humans and dogs?

Shen Lord couldn't help thinking of several geniuses in the teaching.

But at this time, the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to hurt the spring and the autumn. After taking advantage of the situation to push away, he realized that nothing could be done.

But his movements were fast, and Pei Xuanjing's movements were even faster.

With one palm, Pei Xuanjing did not delay in the slightest, but he bullied himself up again, and split the second palm in succession.

"you!"

With such a swift and fierce palm technique, he had no chance of evading~www.novelmt.com~ and could only meet him with the black iron ruler in his hand.

boom!

Pei Xuanjing slammed his palm on the black iron ruler. Although the hundred-fold divine weapon made of this black iron was not broken, it was left with a deep palm print.

Moreover, he was not able to stop Pei Xuanjing's fiery palm, his palm continued unabated, and even smashed the opponent's shoulder directly with the black iron ruler.

Poof!

Shen Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was knocked into the air. He smashed heavily on the window, smashing the window, and his whole body fell from the second floor.

I have to say that the vitality of a third-rank martial artist is tenacious. Even if he suffered such a serious injury, his shoulders were dented, but he still struggled to get up and escape.

Pei Xuanjing jumped from the window, landed beside the opponent, and stepped on the opponent's dantian.

Poof!

Shen Lord's dantian was destroyed, and the infuriating energy of his whole body flowed away.

At this moment, although he is not in danger of his life, his skills are completely useless, and there is only a little physical strength left. Even an ordinary seventh-rank martial artist can capture him.

At the same time, Lin Qingyi also captured the remaining six. Except for three who were killed for resisting, the remaining three were captured.

"Many thanks to Zhenren Pei for helping me this time." Lin Qingyi respectfully came to Pei Xuanjing and said.

At this moment, he respects the other party even more than before. The strength that the other party showed just now seems to be even more terrifying than the strength of his boss, Lord Qianhu.

The third-grade master is so terrifying!

This made him even more eager to break through to the third-rank realm.

Pei Xuanjing was playing with the black iron ruler seized from Shen Lord's hand, and looked at the other party with a smile, "I need Lin Baihu's help with something."

Lin Qingyi waved his hands again and again, "If you have something to do, just tell me."

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