Chapter 774: The Storm Falls
"Young Master, Young Master Yu, he ......"
"Young Master, it's good that you're here, save Young Master Yu!"
In mid-air, when the two old men saw the young man in white, they immediately hurriedly saluted, and their attitude was extremely respectful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but was glanced at by the young man in white, and the two of them trembled and didn't dare to speak.
Yi Wu's face was calm, these two old men called Qi Yu the young master, and called the young man in white the young master, such a difference in titles also proved the status of the young man in white in the Qingxi Sect.
"Yi Shuai, that little brother, the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than settled, my Qingxi Sect has no grievances with Xiling Battle City. However, if my brother really dies, even if I signed a life and death certificate before, as a brother, I can only take revenge in the future. This is not what I want, please open up the net and let my brother go. ”
The young man in white gave his hand again, his words were still calm and light, but they were known all over the city.
These words shocked countless people in the main city of Xiling, the bearing of this young man in white is too amazing, looking at the Zhentian Kingdom, no one can compare with it, there is no doubt that he is a peerless figure. It is indeed unwise for Xiling Battle City to form such a great enemy.
Yi Wumad's expression was indifferent, as the respect of the king, he was said like this by a junior young man, which made him very unhappy.
Suddenly, the emerald green light surged like a mist, and a figure appeared silently, and there was an old man in a green robe in mid-air, and the emerald light was churning, exuding a terrifying aura.
Martial Dao Sage!?Yi Wu Maniac and Qin Mo's hearts were shocked, could this old man in the green robe be the world's powerhouse of the Qingxi Sect, then it would be troublesome.
"Tianteng Sect, Mo Lao, the younger generation is polite. The young man in white was stunned, and immediately saluted, with a very respectful attitude.
The expressions of the two old men of the Qingxi Sect were even more like ghosts, and they hurriedly bowed, not daring to slack off.
In the main city, many strong people from outside the country were shocked, and the strong man of the Tiantou Sect, another overlord force in the Northern Regions, actually appeared, and it was a big man from the sect who came here.
"Qi Lin Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have already entered the heavenly realm, and the future life is terrifying!" The old man in the green robe stroked his long beard and turned to look at Yi Wumad, "Yi Shuai, this matter, the old man will be a peacemaker, how about it?"
As he spoke, the old man in the green robe explained a few words to Yi Wumad with the technique of ventriloquism. When Yi Wumad heard this, his body shook, showed a shocked face, and nodded.
In the ring, Qin Mo was very simple, and flew up directly, kicking Qi Yu away, and shooting towards the white-clothed young man.
"Thank you, little brother, and my brother's broken arm. As soon as the young man in white raised his hand, he caught Qi Yu in the air, and still smiled faintly.
Qin Mo waved his hand and took the severed arm in the ring, but took down the dark divine sword. This divine sword was very heavy, and as soon as he started it, Qin Mo only felt that his wrist sank, and it was dozens of times heavier than the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword].
"Boy, what do you want to do, are you greedy for my Qingxi Sect's artifact in public?" one of the old men shouted in a low voice.
"It's a battle of life and death, this guy Qi Yu is dead, shouldn't the treasures on his body be my trophies?" Qin Mo responded coldly.
"You yellow-haired boy with sharp teeth and teeth, dare to speak in front of the young master!" The other old man's eyebrows stood up, full of hideous killing intent, and he rescued Qi Yu, without scruples, the old man wanted to make a move on the spot.
The young man in white sighed and glanced at the two old men, making them silent.
Qin Mo casually threw out the broken arm, and then with a movement of his arm, he threw the Black Divine Sword, and the sword light flashed, turning into a shock, shooting towards the ground.
The next moment, there was a miserable scream from the ground, and Shang Shuxing was standing on the top of a tall building, and was pierced by this divine sword from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, penetrating his heart.
After Qin Mo did all this, he flew and jumped out of the ring, standing suspended in the air, standing behind Yi Wumad.
"You kid, you're so killing. Mo Lao frowned and shook his head, raised his finger a little, and shot out a ray of green light, enveloping Qi Yu, instantly healing the injury, and even the broken arm was restored as before.
This kind of method shocked countless people, and Qin Mo was also shocked in his heart, the methods of this old man in the green robe were comparable to the effect of a divine needle.
As soon as Qi Yu recovered, he had already jumped up, glaring at Qin Mo with resentment in his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Big brother, this kid is hateful, kill him!"
Mo Lao and Yi Wumad who were present all frowned, Qi Yu had just recovered from his injury, and he was making such a fuss, which really made the two of them unhappy.
"If your skills are not as good as others, will you just ask for helpers?" Qin Mo said lightly.
The young man in white turned his head and glanced at Qi Yu, his expression was also unhappy, his younger brother really couldn't get on the stage, and it would be difficult for him to achieve great things in the future.
Bang!
Mo Lao burned green flames all over his body, and then spread out, covering the entire main city of Xiling, and suddenly, the sky was surging, and a torrential rain came, enveloping this giant city.
People in the city wanted to take shelter from the rain, but soon found that the rain contained a strong earthly atmosphere, and it was actually a rain.
In mid-air, Yi Shuai and the others had lost their traces.
In the crowd, Lianxue Bamboo stood on the street, letting the rain drench her body, she looked up at the sky, her expression was confused, like a brilliant elf.
"Let's go. The slender hand reached over, and it was a beautiful woman, holding the snow refining bamboo and leaving.
In the Shuaifu, Yi Wumad and others appeared, and the young man in white did not stay too long with Qi Yu and others, and after greeting Mo Lao, he said goodbye and left.
Mo Lao stayed in the Shuai Mansion and had a secret conversation with Yi Wu, obviously, the appearance of this martial arts saint was by no means as simple as being a peacemaker.
Qin Mo didn't linger, he turned around and left, the loss of this battle was huge, he was very tired, and he had to meditate for a few days to digest the gains of this battle.
This turmoil came to an end, and a peerless king appeared in Xiling Battle City, who successively eradicated the Dragon Helm Pavilion and Luoyue Peak with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and swept away the hidden dangers of Xiling Battle City, making the future of Xicheng bright, at least it can become a huge force like Beicheng.
However, in this turmoil, many people in the main city of Xiling also understood that compared to the overlord-level forces of the Ancient Continent, the battle city of Xiling was still too weak. Even if the ten major battle cities are united, and the whole Zhentian Kingdom is united, it cannot be compared with the second-grade forces.
Such a fact has impacted the cognition of countless young geniuses in Xiling Battle City, and many teenagers have different thoughts, wanting to get out of Xiling Battle City, out of Zhentian Kingdom, and take a look at the magnificence of this continent.
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On this day, the main city of Jianfu is full of lights, and it is very lively.
Pedestrians were puzzled, and after asking around, they learned that there was a grand meeting in Jianfu today, and the young and handsome men from the major sects in the main city would participate, including Qin Mo of the Thousand Yuan Sect.
Such a grand event can be said to be the top in the main city of Xiling, and many people are envious, but they are not qualified to enter the banquet.
At the same time, the backyard of Jane's Mansion, unlike the bustle in front, was the scream of ghosts crying wolves.
"Tap, tap, Brother Yu, you lighten up, it hurts my brother to death!"
On the bed, Jian Wanchen's whole body trembled like a sieve, cold sweat flowed like rain, his resolute face was distorted, and he kept rolling his eyes, as if he was going to faint in the next moment.
Next to him, Qin Mo was wearing a beast bone mask, incarnated as "Mr. Yu", and was continuing to break Jian Wanchen's arm, treating Jian Wanchen's internal injuries by the way, as well as the residual "Dark Ice Brand" cold poison.
Around, the head of the Jian family, as well as several high-level officials, were all present, looking at Jian Wanchen's painful appearance, they all couldn't bear it, but they wanted to speak and stopped, and they didn't dare to interrupt Qin Mo's treatment process.
This mysterious young man's identity is completely different from the past, not only is he the first person of the younger generation of the Zhentian Kingdom, but some people even speculate that Mr. Yu has already entered the realm of kings, and among the world-strong people in the Zhentian Kingdom, he can rank among the top ten.
Moreover, the force behind Mr. Yu is also powerful and amazing, at least a four-grade force, and it may even be even larger.
Two days ago, after experiencing the shocking battle in the middle of the main city, countless people witnessed the peerless demeanor of Qingxi Sect Qilin, and they all thought that only Mr. Yu could compare with it.
In the face of such a character, the head of the Jian family and others dealt with it very cautiously and did not dare to offend.
"Brother Jane, you really like to be majestic, obviously the cold poison has not been cured, but you have to go all out with others. You were also cut off an arm, how is your behavior like this different from looking for death?"
Qin Mo used the [Meridian Flow Injection Needle Method], and every time he stabbed a needle, Jian Wanchen howled miserably, but he didn't dare to refute it.
This treatment lasted for an hour, and finally ended, Jian Wanchen was lying on the bed, already dying, unable to move, and soon fell asleep.
Investigating Jian Wanchen's situation, Qin Mo nodded slightly and stood up: "Brother Jian is already fine, don't let him do anything with others within half a year." I'm about to travel far away, and I may not be able to come in time for treatment. ”
The head of the Jian family and others thanked him one after another, and they all promised that they would definitely watch Jian Wanchen and tie him up.
"Mr. Yu, there will be a banquet in this mansion soon, and many young heroes in Xicheng will be present, and Mr. Mo will also come. Why don't you stay and give them some advice?" said the head of the Jian family with a smile. (To be continued.) )