Chapter 52 (1/2)

Liu Bing's face was livid and said, ”you, what's the matter with the depression of our Qingyun sect? It's not your turn to point out. This is my Qingyun sect. Please leave.”

”Ha ha, when did Qingyun sect fall down to only five of your disciples? Ha ha, it's funny. Five Tongmai states. I didn't expect Qingyun sect to fall down to this extent.”

”You...” ”what? Don't accept it. Bite me.”

”Second senior brother, what should I do?”

Liu Bing's face was livid. The leader and elders of the sect were closed. The last disciples went out for training and haven't returned yet. The sect leader saw the dragon head but not the tail all day. Therefore, all practical things in the sect were managed by several of their disciples. Even the disciples of the sect once every ten years were managed by several people. When Liu Bing was at a loss, Li Fu jumped out of the hall and said, ”hum, you have nothing to do to bully me. Is there no one in Qingyun sect?”

Li Fu shouted loudly. The man of the inaction sect was startled. He was a disciple of the inaction sect. At the age of 25, he was in the middle of the golden elixir realm. He was arrogant and liked to make trouble.

”Oh, it's you. What's the matter? Was it not bad enough to be beaten by my senior brother last time?”

When the Wuwei disciple said this, Li Fu's face suddenly looked a little ugly. It was a year ago, when he had just entered the golden elixir realm, and the Wuwei disciple was the peak of the golden elixir realm. Once he went out, Li Fu accidentally found a level 4 elixir, but he was robbed by the Wuwei disciple. Afterwards, Li Fu was beaten half to death.

”Hum, I, Li Fuding, will repay the old revenge. Today, you disturbed my Qingyun sect first. Don't blame me for being rude.”

”You, what do you want to do? I tell you, Wang Wei is the core disciple of Wuwei sect. If you dare to hurt me, when Wuwei sect becomes a first-class force, it will be the day of bad luck for Qingyun sect.”

”Hum, I only know that today is your unlucky day.”

Li Fu offered a fire red flying sword. The gorgeous flying sword attracted the attention of the villagers.

”Whoosh...” Li Fu stabbed out his sword, and the heat wave on the flying sword brought a red tail flame, which was very beautiful.

Wang Wei was startled and scolded in his heart: ”bah, son of a bitch, do it as soon as you say, shit, ouch.”

In a hurry, Wang Wei offered his magic weapon and tried to stop Li Fu's flying sword. However, there was a gap in cultivation. In a hurry, Wang Wei suffered a loss and was cut by the flying sword. The flying sword rubbed against the skin and cut the skin. Wang Wei ate pain and cried out.

Then, before Wang Wei reacted, he saw a fireball as big as a basketball flying towards him. ”Mom, help.”

Unexpectedly, the disciple of Wuwei sect who came with Wang Wei has long disappeared.

”Shit, what a soft egg. He runs faster than labor and capital. Ah...”

The fireball hit Wang Wei. The hot fire waves burned his hair, eyebrows and beard. His clothes were burnt and looked very miserable.

”Get out of here.”

Li Fu kicked Wang Wei's ass.

”Ow...” the pig like cry rang through the whole Qingyun sect, and then Wang Wei rolled out like a round wood.

”Well? Young Lord, did you hear that? It sounds like killing a pig.”

”Er... I heard it too. Is it because the Qingyun sect is too strict in accepting disciples? Isn't this voice to test the abuse of disciples?”