Super Leveling System

"Jian He, your Profound Sword Sect is really getting worse and worse. Why are all of you following a trash?"    

"Could it be that this kid is your boss now, or is it someone from the Profound Sword Sect?"    

Those Cultivator continued to ridicule him.    

Over here.    

One of them set his gaze on Lu Zixuan, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a cold and disdainful smile.    

"Right, where are the people from Heavenly Palace Sect?"    

"Didn't your Profound Sword Sect attach itself to the Heavenly Palace Sect? Why haven't you seen them?"    

"I heard that the people from Heavenly Palace Sect want to marry Nangong Yue, could it be that they are still busy getting married right now?"    

"Haha, Jian He, could it be that your Profound Sword Sect has been exchanged with a woman for a chance to participate in this Holy Mountain gathering?"    

The other Cultivator also started to laugh wildly.    

His gaze swept across Jian He and the rest, not minding in the slightest.    

It was almost like.    

Jian He and the rest, were like ants in front of them.    

Especially Lu Zixuan, causing them to stare fixedly, let alone pay close attention to him.    

"Why are you wasting time talking to them?"    

"These trash basically don't have the right to ascend the Holy Mountain with us."    

"Jian He, no matter how you came here, no matter who is in the wrong now, hurry up and get the hell down."    

"Let me tell you, it's because of that Nangong Yue that my Heavenly Palace Sect didn't destroy you, and our Martial God Sect doesn't have that many thoughts. If you make us unhappy, we'll just kill all of you."    

A Eighth Rank God Surpassing Cultivator spoke out at this time.    

As he said that, the Qi on his body suddenly spread out, pouncing towards Lu Zixuan and the rest.    

This Cultivator of the Eighth Rank God Surpassing rank was precisely the Sect's Sect Leader Wang Leng.    

Boom!    

Boom!    

boom rumble rumble *    

Waves after waves of terrifying aura, were like enormous waves, constantly pressing down on Lu Zixuan and the rest.    

This caused the expressions of Jian He and the others to suddenly change.    

Even Nangong Yue and Ge Yi, who had greatly increased their strength, could not remain calm under Wang Leng's aura. One by one, they desperately activated their Genuine Qi s to resist.    

"Hmm?"    

"Super-god?"    

"Two?"    

"It seems that I have underestimated you two. "Moreover, this woman's bloodline is of a very high grade. She just happens to be left behind for me to use as a cauldron."    

"Haha, and here I thought there was only one Nangong Yue, but I didn't think there would be an even stronger existence."    

Wang Leng's eyes were fixed on Nangong Yue's body.    

In an instant, he saw the power of Nangong Yue's bloodline, and he could obtain unimaginable benefits from it.    

"Jian He, hand over this woman obediently and I can still let you leave this place safely."    

"Otherwise ?"    

Wang Leng's eyes turned sinister as he coldly said.    

"Pah!"    

"Old man, you are very arrogant, aren't you?"    

"Damn it, I can't stop beeping the moment I get here. Do you really need a spanking?"    

However ?    

At this time, Lu Zixuan's figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Wang Leng, slapping him with a palm.    

Clear and crisp slapping sounds rang out, causing the people from the Martial God Sect to be a little dazed. One by one, the corners of their mouths began to twitch.    

F * ck.    

What was this?    

A single slap, on the face of our Sect Leader?    

The Eighth Rank God Surpassing!    

Our Sect Leader, is actually our Eighth Rank God Surpassing. You, this brat, actually dared to slap our Sect Leader?    

"F * ck!"    

"This old thing is simply lacking something!"    

"Boss, you fought too well. This guy should have been beaten up and beaten to death."    

With a single slap, Wang Leng's aura dissipated.    

Jian He and the others also felt their bodies lighten.    

Ge Yi was the first to shout, wishing that he could rush up and slap Wang Leng a few times.    

Boom!    

"You're courting death!"    

"Kill! Kill this brat for me!"    

"You dare hit me, you're tired of living!"    

At this time.    

Wang Leng's expression was extremely gloomy.    

Under Lu Zixuan's sudden slap, he was completely stunned, and only now did he regain his senses, the Genuine Qi on his body suddenly erupted, and stared at Lu Zixuan angrily.    

Then, he spoke to the rest of the Cultivator s in the Martial God Sect behind him.    

"Kill!"    

"You dog, you dare to provoke our Sect Leader, you must be tired of living!"    

"Don't think that just because you have two Cultivator s that you are powerful enough."    

"He's just a deity, there are many in our Martial God Sect, there are more than twenty of them here."    

Martial God s of the Martial God Sect also had extremely ugly expressions.    

F * ck!    

He actually dared to hit our Sect Leader?    

It was in front of all the experts in our Martial God Sect. If we don't kill you today, how can we survive in this world?    

Boom!    

Boom!    

Boom!    

The auras of all the Cultivator s in Martial God Sect radiated outwards.    

These people all surrounded Lu Zixuan like a group of ferocious tigers killing a sheep.    

"Fatty, take them away."    

"Fuck, we haven't even reached the peak of the Holy Mountain yet and some blind things have already delivered themselves to our doorstep!"    

"Is it the Martial God Sect?"    

"The grudge from before hasn't been settled yet. Since you've angered me, then don't blame me for being impolite."    

"Seventh Level Rage Killing!"    

"Ten Thousand Shadows Clone!"    

However ?    

When the Cultivator surrounded him, Lu Zixuan did not panic at all.    

He opened his mouth and looked at those people. Killing intent surged from his body.    

Martial God Sect?    

Fuck, wasn't that Wang Liao back then the Young Lord of the Martial God Sect?    

After destroying him, his father had now delivered it to him!    

Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!    

F * ck, you still want to hit on my woman?    

I'll let you all know what power is!    

"Sword Controlling Arts!"    

"Ten Thousand Swords Return!"    

"Rumble!"    

The next moment.    

Carrying 20,000 clones, Lu Zixuan unleashed his Sword Controlling Arts and Ten Thousand Swords Return, directly rushing forward.    

In an instant.    

Countless Sword Qi descended from the sky, making this place seem like a world of Sword Qi.    

"Pfft!"    

"Pfft!"    

"Ding!"    

"Ding, ding, ding"    

Below the Sword Qi.    

The Cultivator s of the Martial God Sect were sent flying with blood.    

Some of the Martial God s were even directly minced into pieces by the Sword Qi, turning into Lu Zixuan's Genuine Qi Point, causing the system beep to ding ding noisily.    

"This is ?"    

"His strength, is actually Ninth Rank God Surpassing?"    

In less than ten breaths of time, all of the Martial God s of the Martial God Sect had been killed.    

Only Wang Leng and those God Surpassing Level were left.    

At this moment.    

Wang Leng and the rest looked at Lu Zixuan with widened eyes, as if they had seen a ghost, and were trembling in fear.