Legend of Sword King

Qin Wuya could not contain his anger. He wanted to rush forward and tear Cheng Qing apart with his bare hands.    

    

But he did not.    

    

Because he couldn't.    

    

With an expert that could be at the level of the Conviction Realm standing right in front of him, he didn't even have the chance to launch a sneak attack.    

    

Although a prison state cultivator was unable to display the full strength of a prison state under the control of the Nine-tailed Fox Domain, in essence, they were still stronger than an ordinary ninth level Xumi Stage cultivator. This was because they were able to control their cultivation to the peak of rank 9. They were infinitely close to reaching the level of the Conviction Realm.    

    

Qin Wuya had already lost face once. Now, he did not want to seek death.    

    

However, Qin Wuya did not scram.    

    

Of course he couldn't.    

    

He had yet to obtain Black Wind Ridge. If he were to leave just like this with his tail between his legs, his face would probably sweep the floor, making it difficult for him to turn back in his entire life.    

    

Qin Wuya had already observed clearly enough that there were three in the ninth level of the Xumi Stage in the An Tian Sect. The number of high level Xumi Stage experts was not less than the number of Qin Clan cultivators. The other side had some advantage over them, and all of them were in high spirits. They did not look weak at all after the battle.    

    

The strength of both sides were equal — in Qin Wuya's opinion, if the Qin Clan cultivators were to forcefully attack, it would be difficult for them to conquer the Black Wind Ridge.    

    

However, Qin Wuya was unwilling to retreat.    

    

Right now, he couldn't stop himself from riding the tiger. He felt extremely uncomfortable.    

    

After enduring the humiliation that Cheng Qing had brought him, Qin Wuya returned to the Qin Clan's cultivators group. He called over two experts and whispered something into their ears. Then, the latter quickly left.    

    

Qin Wuya did not show his face again and hid cleanly within the crowd. He was afraid that he would be insulted by Cheng Qing once again in public.    

    

The Qin Clan cultivators stayed at the foot of the mountain and did not leave. Cheng Qing did not give the An Tian Sect an order for the cultivators to make a move and left some people to keep an eye on them. After preparing for battle, he returned to the mountainside stronghold.    

    

He had a wide field of vision and could see everything within a radius of ten miles. It was very suitable for observing what the Qin Clan cultivators were preparing.    

    

In reality, other than lingering, the cultivators of the Qin family did nothing.    

    

There was a big tiger chair at the top of the city gate. It was very spacious and comfortable. This was prepared for him by Yelu Mingguang. Now, it was Cheng Qing who could easily sit on it.    

    

"The Qin Clan's cultivators don't go up the mountain or leave. What are they planning to do?" Wang Qi stood in front of Cheng Qing's big tiger chair and asked.    

    

Cheng Qing leisurely said: "The way aristocratic families bully Jianghu cultivators is generally followed by the law. "First of all, they will reveal their individual realm and use their strength to crush the opponent. If they can't do it, they will report themselves and use their family's name to threaten the opponent, or they can call for reinforcements from the family. If they can't deal with the opponent, they will seek the help of other families and join forces to fight against the enemy.    

    

At this point, Cheng Qing laughed and revealed a look of disdain, "Compared to wandering martial artists, cultivators from aristocratic families only rely on the words' numbers stand out '. "Their family already possesses a large number of cultivators, and there are many relationships and relationships between aristocratic families. If they were to ally with each other when necessary, it would be very easy for them to bully the less."    

    

Wang Qi suddenly understood, "So the Qin family went to find another family for reinforcements?"    

    

Cheng Qing nodded slightly.    

    

"If you can't beat him, call him that. He's extremely shameless!" Yang Ruoxi took out her huge Mountain Splitting Axe and smashed it onto the stone floor, she angrily said, "Take the initiative, then take the initiative to take the initiative. It's better if we take the opportunity when the enemy's reinforcements aren't here, and kill them!"    

    

The An Tian Sect was able to defeat even the Yale family, so of course they wouldn't be afraid of the Qin family.    

    

Qin Wuya thought that the two sides were evenly matched in terms of numbers and battle prowess, but that was only his one-sided wish. In the eyes of Yang Ruoxi and the An Tian Sect, defeating the Qin family's team was an easy task.