I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Chen Xueshou swaggered in with a group of disciples, with a sinister smile on his face, which made people shudder.

Zhao Qi frowned slightly, but still politely bowed and said, "Elder Chen, I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person."

Chen Xueshou did not appreciate it. He snorted coldly, "Zhao Qi, stop being hypocritical. Today, your Qitian Sect is opening a branch altar, so how can our Wanjiang Sect not join in the fun? However, I think your branch altar is not very well built."

Zhao Qi's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure: "Elder Chen, you are wrong. Although the branch altar of our Qi Tian Sect is a little simple, it has condensed the efforts of everyone in the sect. I wonder what Elder Chen thinks?"

Chen Xueshou chuckled: "It's not a brilliant idea, but we in the Wanjiang Sect would like to learn a few moves from the Qitian Sect. What do you think, Sect Master Zhao?"

Zhao Qi sighed inwardly, knowing that today's matter would not end well. He responded immediately.

"Since Elder Chen is so interested, we, the Qitian Sect, will accompany you to the end. However, today is the day when our branch altar is completed, so it is not appropriate to start a war. How about we agree on a time and place and discuss it another day?"

A sly light flashed in Chen Xueshou's eyes. "Okay, since Sect Master Zhao said so, let's agree to have a discussion here in three days. By then, I hope that Qi Tian Sect can show its true strength."

Zhao Qi nodded and said, "Don't worry, Elder Chen. We will go all out in three days."

The storm was temporarily calmed down and the inauguration ceremony of the branch altar continued.

However, Zhao Qi knew clearly in his heart that within these three days, he must be fully prepared to deal with the challenge of Wanjiang Sect.

At the same time, he also needs to pay close attention to the movements of other hostile sects to avoid any further trouble.

After the ceremony, Zhao Qi immediately summoned the sect disciples for discussion.

"The exchange and competition with the Wanjiang Sect in three days will not only be a competition, but also a battle concerning the honor of our Qitian Sect. I hope everyone can go all out and show the strength and style of our Qitian Sect."

The sect's disciples were excited and expressed their willingness to fight for the sect's honor.

The three female disciples, Lu Xueyao, Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei, are even more capable than the men. They stand firmly beside Zhao Qi, ready to meet the upcoming challenges.

At the same time, neutral sects such as the Holy Maiden Palace and the Shenxiao Sect also expressed their willingness to provide support and assistance to the Qi Tian Sect.

The martial arts arena of the Qitian Sect's branch altar was already bustling with activity. Sect Master Zhao Qi stood on a high platform, overlooking the neatly lined-up disciples below, their faces full of determination and expectation.

"Disciples!" Zhao Qi's voice was loud and powerful, echoing in every corner of the martial arts field.

"The Wanjiang Sect has issued a challenge to us. This is a test of our Qitian Sect's strength and will. We must use our actions to prove that the Qitian Sect cannot be underestimated!"

The disciples were excited and shouted in unison: "Qi Tian Sect will win! The Sect Master is mighty!"

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Okay, next we will conduct intensive preparation training. I require each of you to go all out and not slack off in the slightest."

The training began. Zhao Qi personally came out to give instructions, demonstrating and explaining everything from basic sword techniques to advanced spells. The disciples gathered around him, concentrating on learning.

"Han Feng, your swordsmanship is not sharp enough. It should be like this..." Zhao Qi walked up to Han Feng and corrected his movements step by step.

Han Feng touched his head a little embarrassedly: "Yes, Sect Master, I will try my best."

On the other hand, the female disciples were also training hard. Lu Xueyao, Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei formed a small team to learn from each other and make up for each other's shortcomings.

"Sister Xueyao, your magic is so powerful!" Bai Wei said enviously.

Lu Xueyao smiled and said, "You are not bad either. We, the female disciples of Qi Tian Sect, must not let those male disciples look down on us."

The training was in full swing, but there were also some relaxing and enjoyable moments.

One of the disciples accidentally fell on his back, causing everyone to burst into laughter. Another disciple suddenly performed an amazing move, winning cheers.

Zhao Qi felt very pleased when he saw his disciples' enthusiastic training scenes.

He knew that the upcoming battle would be a huge challenge for the Qi Tian Sect, but he was also confident that his disciples were ready.

During the preparation period, Zhao Qi also specially arranged a simulated battle. The disciples were divided into two teams to compete against each other, aiming to test their actual combat ability and teamwork ability.

The game started, and both sides fought back and forth, showing their magical powers. Han Feng used his superb swordsmanship to deal with the opponent.

Lu Xueyao used her magic to inflict heavy damage on the enemy; Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei were not to be outdone, they cooperated well and were both offensive and defensive.

Zhao Qi watched the battle from the sidelines, nodding his head in praise from time to time. This simulated battle allowed him to see the growth and progress of his disciples, and also filled him with confidence for the upcoming battle.

After the game, Zhao Qi called all the disciples together for a summary. He first affirmed everyone's performance and pointed out everyone's strengths and weaknesses in the battle.

"Remember," he said seriously, "fighting is not just an individual matter, it's also a team matter. We must learn to trust our teammates, rely on our teammates, and face difficulties together."

The disciples nodded in understanding. They knew what Master Zhao Qi meant - in the coming war, only unity could defeat the powerful enemy.

Chen Xueshou of the Wanjiang Sect, as his name suggests, has blood on his hands and is cold and ruthless. This time he led his disciples to the outskirts of the Qitian Sect branch altar, obviously with ill intentions.

Zhao Qi frowned, but there was no fear on his face.

He knew very well that the Wanjiang Sect must have some ulterior motive for coming here this time, and the Qitian Sect, as the leader in the world of immortal cultivation, would never give in easily.

Chen Xueshou stood on the hillside outside the branch altar, overlooking the Qi Tian Zong branch altar below, with a sinister smile on his face.

He waved his hand, and the disciples behind him immediately began to set up formations, apparently planning to lay siege to the Qi Tian Sect for a long time.

The sky was covered with thick clouds, as if even the heaven and earth could feel the impending tense atmosphere.

The decisive battle between the Qi Tian Sect and the Wan Jiang Sect will take place today. Both sides have made comprehensive preparations and are just waiting for the order to begin this battle of honor and survival.

Zhao Qi stood at the forefront of the battlefield, his eyes as sharp as torches, sweeping across the faces of every disciple.

He saw their determination and their nervousness. He took a deep breath and spoke loudly.

"Disciples, today's battle is about the honor and disgrace of our Qitian Sect. We must use our strength to tell the Wanjiang Sect that anyone who offends our Qitian Sect will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wanjiang Sect's troops rushed over from a distance.

Chen Xueshou was the first to be hit. He had a grim smile on his face and his hands were stained bright red. It was obvious that he was ready for an all-out fight.

Zhao Qi sneered, moved his body, and rushed forward. The two were equally strong, and for a while, the fight was difficult to determine.

The disciples of both sides also fought on their own. The battlefield was filled with the sounds of spells and weapons clashing, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Master, be careful!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise came. It turned out that a disciple of the Wanjiang Sect took advantage of Zhao Qi's inattention and attacked from behind.

But what kind of person is Zhao Qi? He had already noticed the movement behind him, and with a turn, he dodged the attack.

At the same time, he swung his sword back and killed the disciple who had attacked him.

"Hmph, you want to sneak attack me? You're still a little naive!" Zhao Qi sneered and joined the battle again.

At the same time, Lu Xueyao, Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei also showed their impressive strength. They cooperated well with each other, and were not afraid of the disciples of Wanjiang Sect, and launched fierce attacks frequently.

Han Feng was even more brave and courageous. He held a long sword in his hand and his movements were agile and varied. Every attack he made caught the disciples of Wanjiang Sect off guard.

Zhao Qi stood and looked at Chen Xueshou and his group from afar. A sneer appeared on his face, and he already had a plan in mind.

He turned to the disciples around him and said, "Go, release all the spirit beasts in our sect and let them have some fun."

After a while, the spirit beasts of Qi Tian Sect were released. These spirit beasts were usually carefully taken care of by the disciples of the sect, but now they were like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, rushing straight towards the position of Wan Jiang Sect.

Chen Xueshou was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that the Qi Tian Sect had this trick.

He hurriedly ordered his disciples to fight, but those spirit beasts had all undergone special training, and for a moment the disciples of Wanjiang Sect were in a panic.

Zhao Qi took the opportunity to lead the sect disciples to break out of the siege and take Chen Xueshou's head.

Chen Xueshou saw that the situation was not good and quickly retreated, but it was too late. Zhao Qi swung his sword and went straight for Chen Xueshou's neck.

However, at this critical moment, Chen Xueshou suddenly took out a shield and blocked Zhao Qi's fatal blow.

Zhao Qi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Chen Xueshou had such a magic weapon. But he was unwilling to be outdone. He immediately changed his moves and continued to attack.

The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, but it was hard to tell who was better. The disciples of both sides were also fighting fiercely, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

At this moment, an unexpected person appeared. Feng Qianjiao, a female official of the Saint Maiden Hall, suddenly fell from the sky. She was dressed in red, holding a long sword, and joined the battle heroically.

Feng Qianjiao's arrival undoubtedly brought great help to the Qitian Sect.

She had superb swordsmanship and agile body movements. She was like a fish in water on the battlefield and quickly defeated several disciples of the Wanjiang Sect.

Chen Xueshou was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that the Holy Maiden Palace would intervene in this matter.

Just as the fierce battle between the Qi Tian Sect and the Wan Jiang Sect was in full swing, with sword energy and magic spells flying on the battlefield, a shadow quietly approached the rear of the Qi Tian Sect.

Lord Ma, a master of the Fury Sect, chose this moment to give the Qitian Sect a "surprise" when they were off guard.

Lord Ma was dressed in a black robe, moving around the edge of the battlefield like a ghost.

He had a sly smile on his face, thinking: "Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi, you have finally revealed your weakness this time. Wait until my sneak attack succeeds, and see how arrogant you can still be!"

However, although Lord Ma had a good plan, he forgot what kind of person Zhao Qi was.

As the leader of the Qitian Sect, Zhao Qi not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has an extraordinary mind. At the moment when Lord Ma was about to launch an attack, Zhao Qi suddenly turned back and stared at the place where he was hiding with a sharp gaze.

"Lord Ma, since you are here, why hide?" Zhao Qi's voice was loud and calm, as if he had already anticipated all this.

Lord Ma was secretly shocked, but he was an old hand after all, and he quickly calmed down.

He walked out from the darkness and laughed: "Zhao Qi, you are indeed not simple. But do you think you can stop me?"

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and shook his head: "I'm not trying to stop you, I'm just reminding you that sneak attacks are child's play for my Qi Tian Sect."

Lord Ma's face changed. He didn't expect Zhao Qi to be so calm. But he was not willing to give up, so he moved and rushed to the back of Qi Tianzong.

However, just when he was about to succeed, Zhao Qi suddenly attacked, and a sword energy streaked across the sky, striking Lord Ma's back.

Lord Ma reacted very quickly and dodged the sword energy by rolling over.

He landed steadily on the ground, looking at Zhao Qi with a gloomy expression: "You are indeed quite capable, but my Fury Sect is not a pushover!"

After saying that, he flashed and launched another attack. This time, his attack was more fierce, and each move went straight to the vital point.

However, Zhao Qi seemed to have seen through his moves long ago and was able to easily resolve his attacks every time.

Other people on the battlefield also noticed the movement here and cast their concerned glances.

When they saw the contest between Zhao Qi and Lord Ma, they couldn't help but admire him secretly. Especially the disciples of Qi Tian Sect, their morale was greatly boosted when they saw their leader was so brave.

But Lord Ma was getting more and more frightened as he fought. He found that Zhao Qi's strength was far superior to his, and he was no match for him.

He cursed himself in his heart for underestimating the enemy, and at the same time began to think about how to escape.

At this moment, Zhao Qi suddenly swung out his sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, heading straight for Lord Ma's chest.

Lord Ma was horrified and quickly stepped back a few steps before he barely dodged the sword. However, he was already in a state of disgrace and no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"Lord Ma, if you know what's best for you, you'd better leave quickly. My Qi Tian Sect is not someone you can easily mess with." Zhao Qi said lightly.

Although Lord Ma was unwilling to hear this, he also knew that it would be disadvantageous for him to continue fighting.

On the battlefield, the wind and clouds changed color, and the dust rolled. Zhao Qi and Chen Xueshou of the Wanjiang Sect had been fighting for several hours. Both sides had consumed most of their mana, but the balance of victory had begun to tilt towards the Qitian Sect.

Chen Xueshou was now in tattered clothes and covered with scars. His originally rosy face had now turned pale and bloodless.

He widened his eyes and looked at Zhao Qi, who was still calm and composed across from him, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Zhao Qi, you really live up to your reputation." Chen Xueshou panted and said hatefully.

Zhao Qi smiled slightly, the sword in his hand still flashing with cold light.