A year later, a battle with Qingxi Sect Qilin?

Win or lose, this grudge is written off?

This old guy still wants to be shameless, he can say such words, why doesn't he just say, let a peerless heavenly realm challenge the peerless king, win or lose, and the grievances will be offset?

All the strong people present, even the leaders of the Qianyuan Temple, who had extraordinary concentration, twitched the corners of their mouths, and they wanted to scold, this old thing is simply faceless and skinless, and such a so-called solution can also be said.

In terms of qualifications, Qin Mo's talent is not inferior to Qi Lin, and after the battle of [Yuelongtai], most of the powerhouses in the two domains have a consensus, Qin Mo's talent is strong, and I am afraid that it is enough to surpass the younger generation of the two domains.

However, the age gap between the two is as much as ten years, and for a peerless wizard, the difference of ten years is too big.

Today's Qingjian Qilin is already the king of martial arts, and it is rumored that this peerless swordsman is the cultivation of the peerless king, and he is good at the Qingxi Sect [Qingxi Qiankun Sword Technique], and he can also win in Lily in the face of the veteran martial arts king.

As for Qin Mo, although he was amazingly talented, he had just reached the level of the Heavenly Realm, and after a year, no matter how fast he entered the realm, he would be able to reach the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, which was already an astonishing cultivation speed.

The solution of Mo Lianluo is clearly to bully the small with the big, Qingjian Qilin is no longer a young generation, and in two years, he will be regarded as a peerless genius of the previous generation.

Such a duel can be said by the Yama Refining Ra, and if it is spread, it will simply laugh off the big teeth of countless people in the two domains.

In the lampholder space, Yin Cheng shook his head vigorously and grinned: "Lord Benhu asked himself that his face is extremely thick, comparable to the city wall, this old guy's thick skin is even stronger than Lord Benhu, it's just too shameless!"

"This old thing, Uncle Ben slapped him to death!" The tall man also bared his teeth, and his fists crackled.

Airplanes!

A sword glow shone, lingering around the source sword venerable, this peerless sword venerable's face was cold and solemn, and he was truly angry.

Between him and Qingxi Sect, there has always been a grudge, the most shameful Qi Zhe's behavior, and now, hearing the so-called method of grievances like Mo Lianluo, the source sword venerable could not bear it, and immediately wanted to attack.

"Don't do it!" Yi Mingfeng looked over, and a soft and Mo Yu force swept in, eliminating the sword of the Source Sword Venerable.

In an instant, the power of Yi Mingfeng swept across the audience, and all the strong people present were unable to move and could not move freely.

Seeing this scene, Qi Zhe and Beihanmen Wuzun's faces changed greatly, Yi Mingfeng was going to use them to negotiate conditions with Mo Lianluo.

"Yes. A year later, my apprentice and Qi Lin's junior duel it, no matter whether they won or lost, the grievances were written off. ”

Yi Mingfeng's voice sounded, making all the powerhouses present stunned, especially the young martial artists such as Wu Yuan and Zuo Xitian, they didn't expect that this peerless array path master would really agree to such a ridiculous solution.

Next to him, Qin Mo opened his mouth, he was also stunned, he was only in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm now, and it was extremely difficult to almost cross a big realm within a year, and raise his cultivation to the early stage of the King Realm.

In the void, the martial masters of the Maharaja and the Northern Hanmen were also silent, and they didn't expect that Yi Mingfeng would agree so happily. According to Mo Lianluo's plan, he proposed such a solution, which was to advance and retreat, and save Qi Zhe and the other four great martial venerables.

But unexpectedly, Yi Mingfeng agreed directly, Rao was also surprised by the depth of the two great martial masters, and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"I have faith in my disciple, and your proposal is very much in line with my wishes. It was decided to take these four guys away. ”

Yi Ming shook his sleeves and shot out four great powers, blasting Qi Zhe and the other four great martial artists into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

"Okay! Master Yi is quick to talk, and that's it. The old man will soon announce the major forces of the two domains......"

When Magala finished speaking, he immediately fell silent.

Around, the ice flowers disappeared, and the martial master of the Northern Hanmen sneered a few times, and also quietly retreated.

At this time, most of the people present sat on the ground one after another, exhausted, and placed in the battle whirlpool of martial arts and martial masters, which was an extremely terrifying experience, and today's events were unforgettable memories for everyone.

Yuan Daozun, Old Man Tuo and others stepped forward one after another, saluted Yi Mingfeng, and showed the greatest respect for this martial master-level existence.

"Master Yi, the duel with Qingjian Qilin in a year...... Qin Mo opened his mouth to ask, but was interrupted by Yi Mingfeng waving his hand.

"I've got my own measure. Yi Mingfeng patted the shoulder of the proud protégé and nodded with a smile.

Qin Mo opened his mouth, he had many things he wanted to ask, but on such an occasion, it was inconvenient in the end, so he could only give up for the time being.

Bang!

Yi Mingfeng cast [Qilin Tarui], and for a while, Ruicai filled the sky, wrapped everyone's bodies, and went towards the distance to the west, the speed was fast and fast, comparable to the full force of a martial saint-level powerhouse, and in an instant, it had disappeared at the end of the sky.

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Late at night.

In the middle of the Western Regions, between the mountains together, there is a group of buildings with thousands of weather, and the melodious bells come out, such as the evening drum and morning bell, which is deafening.

Here, it is the sect of temples in the Western Regions - Qianyun Temple.

At this time, a team of leaders in the temple ran back and forth, walking, although there was no eagerness, but its pace lost its usual calmness, as if there was a major event in the temple.

Among them, there was an old Toutuo, dressed in the robes of a Formation Dao Grandmaster, who came to a deep pavilion and stood there, bowing and waiting.

"Uncle Shi, Master Yi is instructing Mo Shaoxia, I'm afraid he won't be able to come out for a while. Let's come back tomorrow morning. Kuji stood aside and persuaded softly.

The old Toutuo shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I have studied the formation path for hundreds of years, and I have all kinds of doubts, which are difficult to solve by myself, so I can only hope that Master Yi will solve my doubts. Master Kuji, go back, I'll stay until Master Yi comes out. ”

Hearing this, he was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say more, this old Toutuo was the Formation Dao Master of Qianyun Temple, responsible for the operation of the large array in the temple, and his status was respected and respected. The old head insisted on waiting, and no one could force him to go back.

In fact, not only the old head of this array path master, but also the head of Qianyun Temple, who wanted to meet Yi Mingfeng, abounded.

However, after coming to Qianyun Temple, Yi Mingfeng asked for a quiet place, presumably instructing Qin Mo.

"A year later, will you have a battle with Qingjian Qilin, will Qin Mo have a chance of winning?" Thinking about this, Kuji shook his head and turned to leave.

At the same time—

In this deep pavilion, there was a crackling...... The candle flame flickered, splashing a few sparks, and four figures sat cross-legged on each other's knees, their shadows stretched long on the wall.

In the hall of the pavilion, Yi Mingfeng sat in the first place, Qin Mo, Yin Cheng, and the tall man sat cross-legged below, and the last three lowered their heads and their attitudes were very respectful.

Even if he is a tall and short man who has no cover, in front of Yi Mingfeng, he is also reined in his bones, and he is quite well-behaved.

After all, the existence of the Martial Dao Seal Lord is the pinnacle of the power of the Ancient Shadow Continent, and even the most outstanding genius is not sure that he will be able to ask the Lord.

On the way to the realm of the martial master, it is really full of countless thorns, and if you are not careful, you may fall.

"You kid, how can you have dealings with guys of this race, it's really ......"

Yi Mingfeng looked at the tall and short man, couldn't help laughing, and shook his head, obviously dealing with the race to which the tall and short man belonged.

After listening to Qin Mo's narration and understanding the differences, Yi Mingfeng sighed softly, ordinary martial artists may not be able to experience so many things in their lives, and I can't imagine that Qin Mo has experienced all of them in just over a year.

"The fate of a warrior is like this, which is why so many warriors compete for a peerless opportunity, even if they experience nine deaths and a lifetime, they will not hesitate. Because once obtained, it is equivalent to saving a long time of searching and cultivating...... It's all about saving time......"

Yi Mingfeng looked at Qin Mo and sighed like this, his apprentice is really outstanding, but he is too young, or a growing seedling, can he withstand the wind and rain?

"Boy, do you want to know what I gained from going to the Ghost Mist Sea this time?" Yi Mingfeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qin Mo, Yincheng and the tall man were shocked, their eyes were shining, and they were extremely interested in Yi Mingfeng's trip.

In the depths of the Ghost Mist Sea, it has always been a forbidden area for land powerhouses, and unless it is cultivated to be peerless, no one dares to go deep into it.

In particular, Yi Mingfeng went deep into the Ghost Mist Sea this time to explore Hei Yan on that mysterious island, and Qin Mo was very eager to know what the result was.

"It was the harvest of the Ghost Mist Sea that made me accept the proposal of the old bastard of the Mahara, within a year, you must be among the kings and truly compete with the older generation of powerhouses. As for the confrontation with the Blue Sword Qilin, it is the standard you have to meet. ”

Yi Mingfeng said this, his words were sonorous, revealing a sternness.

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(Second update.) ）