Qin Chuan stood up, faced the eyes of Song Yang, Shi Ping and the other six people, and slowly stepped forward a few steps, with a cold tone: "Traveling into our sect and injuring our sect is an unforgivable crime. You all have to pay a heavy price!"

Song Yang, Shi Ping and others didn't listen carefully to what Qin Chuan said to Chen Hao just now. Seeing Qin Chuan's words coldly, Shi Ping laughed wildly at the sky and said first: "Qin Chuan, you must distinguish the occasion even if you pretend to behave! The three new disciples are useless. Chen Hao fell, you are a lonely man, what price can we pay?"

Qin Chuan said word by word: "The price of death!"

As soon as Shi Ping finished speaking, Qin Chuan's trace suddenly disappeared in front of him.

In just a blink of an eye, before Shi Ping could react, Qin Chuan had already approached him like a ghost. He took action like lightning and instantly locked Shi Ping's throat. With Shi Ping's cultivation level, he could not react at all!

With one move, Qin Chuan did not say anything at all. He immediately increased his strength in his hand, tightened Shi Ping's throat, and raised Shi Ping's feet in the air.

The vital point of the throat was restrained, and Shi Ping suddenly felt that all his strength was exhausted. He struggled desperately, but he could not break free from Qin Chuan's one-handed control.

The fear of death gradually enveloped Shi Ping. He used all his last strength to squeeze out a few words from his teeth: "Give it...Give it...Give it...Give it!"

Qin Chuan's face was calm, like an ancient well without waves, not moved by Shi Ping's miserable situation at all. He just watched him twist and struggle in his hands, his face gradually fluttered, his eyes protruded, and his breath was cut off.

Qin Chuan did not kill Shi Ping before, because he was an old member of the Yuhua Sect after all, and his evil deeds were not obvious, and he would not die. If he killed himself, he might leave a ruthless impression in the hearts of his disciples, which is not a good thing for a leader.

Now it's different. Shi Ping recognized the thief as his father, took the lead in attacking the Yuhua Sect, showing off his power, which has touched Qin Chuan's bottom line. He will never be merciful.

After pinching Shi Ping's neck and watching him die, Qin Chuan threw his body aside as if he had discarded a dead fish.

Shi Ping, who was clamoring to make Qin Chuan a plaything in his palm, died at Qin Chuan's feet first.

When the disciples of the Yuhua Sect saw this scene, they were both excited and relieved. The head of the sect was indeed the backbone and the pillar. As soon as he appeared, he immediately turned the world around!

Song Yang and others had completely different mentalities. Qin Chuan was as thunderous as thunder, and in one move he put Shi Ping to death, which shocked them all.

Especially Song Yang. He knew Shi Ping's strength very well. He could do it if he wanted to kill him, but it was impossible to kill him with one move like Qin Chuan!

What does this mean? This shows that Qin Chuan's cultivation level is definitely more than the third level of the Qi training stage!

When he came to attack Yuhua Sect last time, Song Yang had already understood the strength of Yuhua Sect's disciples. At that time, Qin Chuan was just the first level of the Qi training period.

Even if he is a genius, he will never be able to reach the fourth level of Qi training stage in just three months!

Unfortunately, no matter how many "unable" Song Yang said, it cannot change the facts that are in front of him. Being able to make a cultivator at the second level of Qi training stage without any resistance, this requires at least the strength of the fourth level of Qi training stage.

The fourth level of Qi training period...

Song Yang silently recited these five words, and his legs could no longer help but tremble slightly.

Although there is only one level gap between the fourth and third levels of Qi training periods, the meaning contained in it is completely different.

In the first three levels of Qi training period, what the cultivator needs to do is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and temper the body. Apart from this, he cannot do anything else.

At this stage, it is easier to advance, but its power is also very weak. There is no essential difference between the fighting style and the martial arts practitioners in the secular world. They can only rely on strength and moves to win.

Of course, thanks to the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the same moves can exert more terrifying destructive power in the hands of cultivators than those who practice martial arts in the secular world.

However, once you enter the fourth floor, the situation will be very different.

Since the fourth level, cultivators have achieved a small success in tempering their bodies, and from then on, they can condense true qi in their bodies.

After the true qi is condensed in the body, the cultivator can begin to learn various magical powers and use various talismans and magic tools.

The fighting method is fundamentally different from the cultivators in the first three levels, and they focus more on using spells and magic weapons to strike the enemy. The power is naturally far from being matched by cultivators in the first three levels.

Like Qin Chuan, after entering the fourth level, although there is no magic in the sect to learn, he can easily kill a cultivator like Shi Ping, who is at the third level of Qi training stage, with just one hand.

At this moment, there were three people on the Yuhua Sect side intact, while there were five people on the Song Yang side. Judging from the number of people, Song Yang had the advantage. But he knew very well that even if the five people on his side were all at the third level of the Qi Training Stage, they could not compete with Qin Chuan!

Damn it! Shi Ping said confidently that Qin Chuan only had the third level of Qi Training Stage, but now he was cheated by him! Not to mention that the foundation of Yuhua Sect cannot be taken down today, and if he cannot make up his life, he will have to explain it here!

Song Yang was panicked, his eyes rolled drippingly, thinking about the way to survive.

Qin Chuan shook Shi Ping's body, blew his palm, then looked at Song Yang, and said coldly: "Song Yang, it's your turn now."

Song Yang tried hard to suppress his panic and said with a forced smile: "President Qin, this time he came to offend him was all encouraged by Shi Ping. Now Shi Ping is dead at your hands, so I will lead people down the mountain. I will never dare to step into Feiyu Mountain in this life. What do you think?"

Qin Chuan stared at him coldly: "Last time you came to offend Yuhua Sect, Shi Ping didn't seem to know you."

There was already a cold sweat on Song Yang's forehead: "I was fascinated by the ghost at the time. Fortunately, the leader of the sect was not the leader of Qin at that time, and he did not offend the power of the leader of Qin. If the leader of Qin was angry, otherwise, I would lead these disciples to join the Yuhua Sect. From now on, I will be loyal to the leader of Qin and be a cow and a horse. Do you think it's okay?"

Qin Chuan said six words lightly: "You have no future."

Song Yang's face suddenly changed color and he said, "Qin Chuan, I have already whispered to you like this, do you have to kill everyone?"

Qin Chuan said word by word: "Those who offend me, even if they are far away, will be punished!"

After hearing this, Song Yang took a few steps back, widened the distance between him and Qin Chuan, and said with a distorted face: "Your surnamed Qin, don't be too proud! Two fists cannot beat four hands, and it is still unknown who wins and loses!"

After saying this, Song Yang waved his arms to the four disciples beside him: "Everyone will come up together and siege Qin Chuan!"

"Yes!" After hearing Song Yang's order, the four disciples, including Su Tielong, agreed, and rushed towards Qin Chuan with their teeth and claws.

But at the same time, Song Yang, who called on everyone to go up, turned his head suddenly and rushed down the mountain with all his strength!

This is Song Yang's wishful thinking. He asked several disciples to come forward to be scapegoats, drag Qin Chuan down, and he took the opportunity to escape!

Unfortunately, his tricks are meaningless in front of Qin Chuan.

The moment he turned around and ran away, Qin Chuan rushed over like an arrow. Song Yang felt that the strong wind was coming from behind. Before he could react, he had already been hit by Qin Chuan's palm in the back of his heart. His whole body was suddenly knocked away like a kite with a broken string, falling down on the mountain road, and getting out for a long time.

These few times, the four people including Cialis were stunned. It was not until Qin Chuan turned around and approached them that Cialis woke up and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, let's take his disciples as hostages!"

The rest of the people also realized that the gap between his strength and Qin Chuan was too big, and it was impossible to compete head-on. Only by catching his disciples as hostages was the only hope for survival!

Unfortunately, it was too naive to take hostages in front of Qin Chuan. They had just turned around and were about to pounce on Chen Hao, Wang Zining and others. Qin Chuan was approaching like lightning. The tiger claws held the power of broken gold and cracking stones, and all greeted the four of them at the vital points.

In the blink of an eye, all four strong men collapsed on the ground like mud, with only the air coming out and no air coming in.

Chen Hao, Wang Zining and the other four were all impressed by Qin Chuan's majestic power. How dangerous was the situation just now? Almost everyone thought that they would lose their lives, but as soon as the head took action, they immediately changed the world and turned the world around!

The head of the sect is worthy of being the head of the sect!

Song Yang in the distance and the four people nearby were all beaten by Qin Chuan and lost their ability to move. Qin Chuan ordered: "Shake, Heng'er, you two go to the sect to find two wooden boards and carry your master and Zi Ning back. Then before tied all five people to the hall, I want to use Song Yang's head to comfort the spirit of the leader Liu in the sky!"

At this time, night falls, and the west wind is gradually rising. Qinchuan stands in the wind, and his clothes are fluttering.
Chapter completed!