He Jun instinctively paused when he heard Wanlong's voice. As a servant at the outer gate of Qingcheng Mountain, he was already used to obeying the words of this genius disciple.

But he just paused, then turned around and said, "I can't stop it."

"Senior Brother He, even if you can't stop it, you shouldn't help Zhou and don't forget your own identity!" Wan Long's face quickly sank.

"Aid Zhou to be abusive? I don't think..." He Jun turned his head and glanced at Wang Qianchen, Wang Qianchen had already stopped and was waiting for him, "When you insulted and bullied me, he stood up to help me, and then the war shifted. When it comes to him, he doesn't complain at all, and always stands by my side! Now that he's in trouble, how can I back down?"

Wan Long was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that this seemingly dignified servant boy could say such a thing.

"Also, you call me Senior Brother He, but do you really take me as a Senior Brother? Have you ever regarded me as a Senior Brother every minute and every second? Don't say Senior Brother, do you regard me as a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain? You said it last time, I will no longer be a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, maybe you haven't had time to report it, but I take it seriously!" After saying these words, He Jun continued to run forward.

Wang Qianchen didn't say any nonsense, and ran forward with He Jun.

"Damn it!" Wan Long cursed fiercely, how could he really ignore it, and hurriedly chased after him.

Seeing that Wang Qianchen and He Jun had reached the fifth class area, Wanlong immediately roared: "Nonsense, Zhang Quan! You two go quickly, Wang Qianchen is here to find you!"

In the team of Class 5, Hu Yan and Zhang Quanzheng were talking and laughing. They stabbed Wei Zihua more than a dozen times at noon. Hearing Wanlong's voice, the two turned around together, and they saw Wang Qianchen and He Jun rushing towards each other.

"Haha, you still dare to come, it's just right!" With a strong talisman next to him, Hu Yan is really not a bird king Qianchen, he quickly took out two yellow talismans from his arms, put one on his shoulder, and handed the other one to the side. Zhang Quan, "I will take care of Wang Qianchen, you will take care of He Jun!"

"Okay!" Zhang Quan also put the Vigor Talisman on his shoulder. He had wanted to seek revenge for He Jun for a long time, and the previous sword on the roof had not yet been settled!

The two did not retreat, and ran towards Wang Qianchen and He Jun one left and one right.

The people of Class 5 quickly dispersed like a tide.

"Don't fight him, he has entered the stone realm!" Wan Long shouted anxiously after him.

Stone realm? !

Hu Yan suddenly trembled in his heart, and then looked up at Wang Qianchen, who was rushing over, and he really felt the aura of the stone realm emanating from the other party.

Wasn't it in the early stage of the soil realm before, why was it in the stone realm, what about the middle stage? What about later? What about the peak? ate?

At the same time, he saw the strong talisman attached to Wang Qianchen.

Although this thing is in short supply, it is not rare. As long as you spend a little more money, you can always buy it. After all, there are so many Taoists in the training camp!

Hu Yan's brain "buzzed", and he immediately knew that he couldn't beat him.

He turned to run, but it was too late.

Wang Qianchen rushed in front of him, grabbed his collar like a chicken, and then took out the brick and smashed it hard at his head.

"Bang bang bang-"

After several heavy blows in a row, Hu Yan was unconscious, his brain was buzzing, and blood quickly flowed out.

And Wang Qianchen didn't give up, and continued to shoot again and again, as if it wasn't the end if he didn't shoot nonsense on the spot.

There were bursts of exclamations from all around, and everyone was not frightened by this scene. After all, no one was a rookie. Before participating in the training camp, they had already had a lot of combat experience. This small injury can only be regarded as ordinary. The scene, but Wang Qianchen dared to do it in public, this is not to take the teachers and instructors in the eyes, let alone Song Epee and the training camp!

Seeing this scene, Wan Long couldn't bear it any longer. He knew that he was the leader of the Qingcheng Mountain disciples. won't forgive him!

Wan Long also took out a strong talisman from his arms and put it on his shoulders. It can be seen that this thing is really not a rare thing. Everyone knows that the gravity suppression in the training camp is for their own good, so it is not used on a large scale. Playing tricks with stealing, but it's common for everyone to keep a few.

"Shhhhh-"

At the same time, several flying swords rose from behind Wanlong. Even if he had to get involved in this battle, he had to attack Wang Qianchen.

But before his flying sword could strike, there was a snake-like sound on the other side. The black hair quickly crawled on the ground and wrapped around Wang Qianchen's legs, body and arms in a blink of an eye.

"Huh?!" Wang Qianchen glanced down, then looked forward in the direction of his long hair.

The owner of the long hair is a young girl in her early twenties. She is dressed in ethnic minority clothes and hair accessories. There are many bells hanging all over her body, and her whole body is shiny and shiny.