"The surname Che, you have this three-legged cat's swordsmanship, and you still want to fight against this commander, die!" The bald man laughed wildly, his body was vertical, and he was already diving down, and the whole person was like a boulder, smashing down the body of the Che sect master.

Dingdingding......

When the figure fell, Sect Master Che's wrist vibrated and raised the sword to the extreme. The sword skill he used was a ground-level sword skill of the Thousand Yuan Sect, and it was a fast word, but in the face of such a majestic oppressive force, Sect Master Che only felt that his chest was almost suffocated, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell straight down.

The cultivation of the bald Da Hanning's deputy commander has reached the pinnacle of the adversity realm, which is better than the Che Sect Master, and the martial arts he cultivates are mainly based on opening and closing, and one force is mainly reduced to ten meetings, which just restrains the fast sword of the Che Sect Master, so that the battle drags on to the future, and the Che Sect Master's disadvantage is getting bigger and bigger, until it is completely defeated.

Bang!

Sect Master Che slammed on the ground, Rao had a true flame body, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.

In mid-air, the bald man rushed down with a wild laugh, and hit with a punch, his fist was as heavy as a mountain, and he didn't leave his hand at all, with the intention of putting Sect Master Che to death.

"Stop!"

"The surname is Ning, you dare to poison you!?"

In the distance, Qianyuanzong and other strong people saw that something was wrong, and they rushed over one after another, bursting out one after another, blocking them with all their might.

"Hey......

"If you dare to attack the royal envoy, you deserve death!"

On the other side, among the group of royal envoys, seven or eight figures rushed out, bombarding in the air one by one, and their energy was raging, and all of them were strong people in the late stage of the Adverse Fate Realm, and they stopped Bai Qinfeng and other peak masters.

"Sect Master!?" Thousand Illusion Peak Liao Peak Lord roared, his eyes were about to split, although he was a little selfish, but in matters related to the survival of the sect, he has always been unanimous with the outside world.

His body moved, turning into thousands of afterimages, passing through the obstruction of this group of royal powerhouses and rescuing the Che Sect Master.

"Bad old man, get out of the way!"

The bald man flipped his palm, pressed down with a backhand punch, and the domineering fist came into the air, directly blasting Liao Feng out of the air.

This punch contained a strange and domineering power, with the cultivation of Liao Feng's master in the middle of the anti-fate realm, he couldn't bear it at all, his arms were twisted and deformed, and he flew out directly, his lips cracked, blood overflowed, and he crashed straight into a mountain cliff in the distance.

"Liao Feng's main ......"

Many people from the Thousand Yuan Sect rushed to arrive, and when they saw such a scene, they immediately exclaimed, and some disciples of the Thousand Illusion Peak flew one after another, wanting to take over the Lord of Liao Feng, but it was too late.

Sou!

A figure appeared out of thin air, landed on the side of Liao Feng Lord, and gently supported it, Liao Feng Lord only felt a soft and powerful force supporting his back, castration and immediate reduction, at the same time, this force entered the body, flying in its meridians and circulating, the serious internal injury just now was immediately much better.

"Who is it?!"

Liao Feng Lord Huo Ran turned his head, wanting to express his gratitude, to be able to take him so easily, and treat the injuries in his body, he must be a peerless powerhouse, and his cultivation is more than one step better than him.

However, when Lord Liao Feng saw the people around him clearly, his old eyes couldn't help but burst out, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of the middle-aged scribe surnamed Luo, his face was full of disbelief and irrepressible surprise.

In Lord Liao Feng's eyes, a handsome young man was reflected, looking at him with concern with a gaze that was as calm as a deep pool.

"Lord Liao Feng, are you okay?" a clear voice sounded.

Is it really him!?

Lord Liao Feng's expression was in a trance for a while, and at this moment, scenes appeared in his mind, when was the first time he saw this young man? It was at the end of the trial of the candidate disciple of the inner gate, this young man squeezed out the inner disciple of Thousand Illusion Peak and became one of the candidate disciples of the inner gate.

Since then, Lord Liao Feng didn't have a good impression of this young man, especially later, when he saw this young man with his own eyes, he hated it even more.

Because, that young man has all the characteristics that Lord Liao Feng lacked when he was young, calm, calm, and extremely keen insight into martial arts......

Such a trait can make a young martial artist take too many detours when he is young, and when Lord Liao Feng was young, it was precisely because of the lack of these traits that he took too many detours, and he also lost his position as the sect master.

And this young man has all the advantages that he did not have when he was young, but he is not a disciple of Thousand Illusion Peak......

It was also because of these that it led to a series of turmoil in the Thousand Yuan Sect later.

After that, as this young man's reputation rose and his brilliance became more and more prosperous, Lord Liao Feng was a little panicked for a while, thinking that once this young man gained power in the future, he would blame Qianhuan Peak.

However, all these worries were superfluous, and the strength of this young man increased to an unimaginable degree, faster and faster, and farther and farther, until it reached a point where it was incomprehensible to the whole sect.

At that time, Lord Liao Feng really understood that this young man's ambition was not in the Thousand Yuan Sect, nor was he in his power, this young man just wanted to become stronger......

A year ago, Bingyan Peak was suddenly unable to enter, and one of the people the sect was most worried about, and Lord Liao Feng was one.

Now, seeing this young man again, Lord Liao Feng's heart was beating violently, and he was a little incredulous, so that his eyes were a little moist......

"Master Mo's nephew. It's really you. Liao Feng said in a trembling voice.

"It's me. Lord Liao Feng, I'm sorry, I'm coming back late. ”

Qin Mo nodded, slightly surprised, in his impression, Lord Liao Feng had always been a little suspicious of him. After all, in the sect at the beginning, the relationship between Qianhuan Peak and him had always been a little discordant, although Qin Mo didn't take it to heart.

Bang!

In the distance, a muffled sound came, and the bald man stepped out, wanting to step the sect master directly into the ground. But he was flicked by the body of the sect master Che, flew away, and landed in the distance, holding the ground with a long sword, gasping for breath, his clothes were torn, covered with dust, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Hahaha...... , surnamed Che, look at your appearance, with such strength and prestige, you can also be the sect master of a five-grade sect? Today, this Commander will let you see what kind of strength you need to be the sect master of a five-grade sect!"

As the bald man spoke, his body shook, and the earthy yellow true flames around him continued to surge, surging endlessly, releasing a momentum like a giant mountain and a mountain.

For a moment, the entire space trembled, and streams of earth qi surged and rolled towards the bald man.

"It's ...... , the unity of heaven and earth, a sign of the half-step heavenly realm!"

Sect Master Che's expression changed greatly, he didn't expect that under the bald man's long battle, he didn't use his real strength at all, and this person's cultivation was only one step away, and he was about to break through to the heavenly realm.

"Could it be that the Qianyuan Sect is really going to be buried in the hands of my Che Xinqian today!?" Sect Master Che's heart was like ashes, he had already lost the upper hand in the confrontation just now, and how to deal with it now.

Besides, even if he defeats this bald man, Emperor Luan's lineage is completely prepared this time, and this envoy team, if it is aimed at a sect, it will be swept at all, and there is no room for resistance.

Bang!

The bald man clenched his fist, ready to strike a thunderous blow, but suddenly, his back was cold, and somehow, the power gathered in his body was sluggish, and this punch did not go out.

At this moment, a joking voice came from his ear: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you think that you are very suitable to be the sect master of a five-grade sect?"

This voice is very calm, and it can even be said to be peaceful, but when it falls on the ears of the bald man, it has an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Turning his head to look, the bald man squinted his eyes, and he saw a young man, at some point, standing ten feet behind him.

was able to be silent, and approached ten zhang behind him, which made the bald man very vigilant. Then, he felt that the young man was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it there, but he couldn't remember it.

"Qin Mo ......"

"It's Master Mo's nephew, it's really him!"

"Senior Brother Mo is out of customs? ”

In the distance, there was a burst of cheers from the Qianyuan Sect, extremely excited, and many young people looked at Qin Mo, and there was incomparably fanatical worship in their eyes.

Qin Mo!?

Qin Mo of the Thousand Yuan Sect!

The bald man's eyes bulged, and his heart thumped twice, and he immediately remembered why he looked at this young man with some familiarity. Nearly three years ago, when this young man entered the royal ancestral land, he appeared in the royal square, and he had seen it from afar.

"Qin Mo, Qin Mo of the Thousand Yuan Sect, is it really you!?" the bald man was a little uncertain and asked with a roar.

"Didn't your royal envoy say that you want me to show up and verify whether I am qualified to be listed? I'm here now, how do you want to verify?" Qin Mo pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly.

If anyone who is familiar with Qin Mo sees this expression, they will understand that this young man is angry, and the more angry he is, the calmer this young man will be.

"Hahaha...... It's really Qin Mo, great, this trip to Xiling Battle City is destined to be a great credit to my Ning's ......"

The bald man looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly retracted his smile, and his eyes danced with hideous killing intent, "Qin Mo, you kid dare to appear, then die here!"

In the distance, in the team of royal envoys, three figures sprang out in a row, their speed was as fast as electricity, but there was no trace of qi overflowing, the faces of these three figures were exactly the same, and their faces were expressionless, without a trace of anger.

Bang bang bang......

These three figures burst out in mid-air, turning into countless black silk threads intertwined, forming a black cover with a diameter of 100 zhang, trapping Qin Mo and the bald man in it.

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(I'll make up for the chapter tomorrow, I still don't stay up late, it's too hurtful, once I enter a vicious circle, everything is messed up.) There is still some time left in this month, so I will adjust it, strive for more three changes, and make up all the arrears. I'm sorry everyone!)