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"Ten moves determine the winner?" Wang Qingchen couldn't help laughing: "You don't need ten moves, you can divide the difference in three moves!"

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Wang Qingchen's hands were sealed, swift and skillful, and everyone looked at it, only as if the afterimage changed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The deep magical power in his body is like a volcanic eruption, but it is compressed and rotates between the palms.

At a glance, the blades are shaped like two rounds, exuding a dangerous aura in the left and right hands.

"How can you compress your magic power to such an extent?" the four Holy Maiden Temple Helmsmen all changed their expressions.

A touch of jealousy appeared on their faces, as elders, they could face the magic power compressed to the extreme, and they also felt ashamed of themselves.

"Shattered World Dustless Mantra!" Wang Qingchen drank lightly in his mouth, and the compressed magic power swirling in his left and right hands suddenly radiated ripples all over the sky.

Different from ordinary ripples, the ripples in front of you, wave after wave, each wave is like a ring blade, cutting everything.

Woo Woo -

The space shook again and again, and where the ripples passed, it was as black as ink.

The audience in all directions, through the defensive witchcraft barrier, couldn't help but hold their breath and feel frightened.

"This is the inheritance of the Wang clan's witchcraft?"

"It should be, it is rumored that this is one of the few witchcraft left by the ancestral witch back then, although it is not as good as the talent yin and yang style, but it is still very terrifying, there was once a sect leader who successfully cultivated, and relied on this technique to challenge the four great emperors of the divine domain, and as a result, all of them were defeated!"

"Yes, that was one of the few glorious moments of my Wu Clan, but it's a pity that that sect leader died young before he could lead us to kill the gods again! To this day, no one has cultivated this style to the pinnacle!"

"But Wang Qingchen's style has the heat of great success! That sect master was a little inferior to him at his age! If Wang Qingchen insists on cultivating, he will definitely be able to cultivate this technique to the Great Perfection!"

Speaking of which, a group of spectators were all excited and excited.

"Wang Qingchen is worthy of being the second-ranked existence in the Holy Son assessment, although he failed, in terms of understanding and talent, he is far better than most of the Holy Sons in the past!"

"Well, although this Yi Gongzi has broken into the ninth round, if he wants to survive from Wang Qingchen, I think it is extremely difficult. ”

Boom -

The ripples cut through, rumbling and vibrating, stirring the earth's aura disorder, and the magic power was wanton.

So much so that the scene of the ring inside the barrier was distorted, and the outside world could not see clearly, only the roar in it could be heard, and the figures of the two were blurred.

"One move!"

At this moment, everyone felt that it was impossible for Yi Gongzi to defeat this once-in-a-lifetime Wang Qingchen.

But there was a gentle and calm voice in the ring.

Everyone took a closer look and was shocked to find that Yi Gongzi's white fingers easily caught the sharp ripples shot by the other party!

"How is that possible? The ripples are so sharp that they can even cut through space!"

"Who is he? What kind of witchcraft is this? Why have you never heard of it?"

"It's incredible, just by using his fingers to release a powerful spell, he can invisibly dissolve Dacheng's shattered world-free curse!" In the crowd, an old man with excellent eyesight recognized the subtlety of this style.

"It's just ......" The old man twisted his beard and looked surprised: "There are not many spells that can resist the shattered world and dustless spells, and there are not many that have been handed down! Moreover, the people who can cultivate them are only in the hands of the sect master and the Holy Son Hall and the Holy Maiden Temple, and the people who can cultivate them are also selected by thousands of people, and most of them are qualified to practice by the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, why ......?"

Hearing this, everyone was also surprised.

Yes, why did such a inheritance of witchcraft not be practiced by the Holy Maiden, but handed over to a ...... Man!

Could it be that the Holy Maiden Temple would secretly cultivate male geniuses?

"Could it be that the Holy Maiden Temple has been dormant for many years, and has finally cultivated a powerful genius who can resolve the inevitable defeat of the Holy Maiden's son-in-law?" someone speculated.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Someone looked back and forth on Su Yu and Yi Gongzi, and suddenly realized: "I know!

"Why did they let Su Yu come late and arouse everyone's dissatisfaction?

"Why did they arrange such a superficial cheating method to arouse even greater dissatisfaction? Or let Su Yu attract everyone's attention!"

"So, we didn't pay attention to this Young Master Yi!"

"He is the real killer of the Holy Maiden Temple! Su Yu is just a role to attract attention!"

Listening to such an analysis, everyone also suddenly understood.

No wonder the Holy Maiden Temple is abnormal, not only cheating, but also having such an arrogant attitude, it turns out that she is waiting for this moment.

Looking at the expressions of the Holy Son Hall and related forces, it is obviously a little ugly, obviously they are also calculated by the Holy Maiden Temple.

Su Yu said secretly: "You finally noticed it. ”

From the very beginning, Su Yu felt that the arrangement of the Holy Maiden Hall must have a deep meaning, and he understood it when he saw Yi Gongzi.

"But I'm afraid there's one more thing you didn't notice. Su Yu said.

In the ring, Wang Qingchen looked shocked and stared at the other party's fingers in surprise: "Who are you?"

Yi Gongzi Yun smiled lightly: "The one who competes for the Holy Maiden." ”

After finishing speaking, he pointed his fingers towards Wang Qingchen is clip.

Wang Qingchen's color changed suddenly, and he vaguely sensed the magic power in his body, which was uncontrollable under him!

"Scatter me!" Wang Qingchen used the magic power in his body to counter the power of the other party's mysterious two fingers.

But to Wang Qingchen's shock, Yi Gongzi just smiled lightly and changed his two fingers to five fingers!!

With a grip of five fingers, Wang Qingchen's pores were like a fountain, overflowing with magical power, and all of them were sucked towards Yi Gongzi!

His magic power has decreased, but Yi Gongzi's magic power has skyrocketed!

In an instant, the two of them lost their strengths, and there was a huge difference in their magic power.

Encountering such domineering and strange witchcraft, Wang Qingchen was shocked, but he realized something: "It turned out to be you!!"

Yi Gongzi smiled faintly and did not speak.

Wang Qingchen hesitated for a while, then clasped his fists and bowed: "I am not your opponent! I can't imagine that your strength is so hidden! If it were you, I think that your Holy Maiden Temple may not have no hope of surviving this catastrophe." ”

"I throw in the towel. After speaking, Wang Qingchen retreated from the ring.

The patriarch of the Wang clan of the Immortal Wind Dao bone frowned and said, "Qingchen, have you seen the identity of the other party?"

Wang Qingchen shook his head: "I can't say it now. ”

He glanced in the direction outside the hall and said, "Our agreement with the Chu clan has ended here, and we don't have to work hard for them anymore." ”

The royal patriarch bowed slightly, yes, they have kept their promise and tried their best to disrupt the assembly.

Now that Wang Qingchen has been defeated, they don't have to continue, they can retreat.

The royal patriarch simply closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the ring.

But Wang Qingchen stared at Yi Gongzi tightly, with a trace of excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

"Yi Gongzi won nine consecutive victories and obtained the candidacy for the Holy Daughter's Husband. The Lord of the Holy Maiden said this with a blank expression.

In the calm words, there is a slight fluctuation, showing the inner unpeace.

A long-cherished wish for many years has finally been achieved!

Several helmsmen and hall masters all cried with joy.

Finally a man with a nine-game winning streak was born, and was their man.

Regardless of whether Zhao Tianyin wins the next battle with Su Yu or not, the saintess has a choice, that is, Yi Gongzi.

According to the rules, Yi Gongzi promised to become the husband of the Holy Maiden, and he could complete the prerequisite for the Holy Maiden to inherit the position of the sect leader.

The Temple of the Holy Maigen was finally able to compete fairly with the Temple of the Holy Son.

"Hehe, the Holy Maiden Temple has finally turned the tables!"

"Yes, how many years have passed, but I didn't expect to see the day when the saint recruited a son-in-law successfully. ”

"The abacus of the Holy Son's Temple has failed. ”

However, at this moment, a discordant yin and yang strange tune sounded, clearly echoing over the Holy Maiden's Temple.

Everyone searched carefully, only to find that there were three people floating in the sky above the Holy Maiden's Temple.

One of them is a middle-aged man covered in armor and his eyes have a cold aura.

"Patriarch Chu!"

The other was a young man with a gloomy expression, standing tightly behind the middle-aged man.

"Overlord Chu is also here!"

The father and son of the Chu clan were present at the same time.

But the audience, the Holy Maiden Temple, and even the people in the Holy Son Temple, what they paid the most attention to was an inconspicuous old man in Mai behind them.

Seeing this person, the Holy Maiden Hall Lord and the Holy Son Hall Lord got up one after another, and even the royal patriarch suddenly opened his eyes, showing a look of surprise, and got up with the two hall masters, and went to greet him.

"See Lord Lingwu!" The three supreme figures with monstrous power in their hands saluted the old man in sackcloth.

The old man in Mai was expressionless, but he bowed his head without it, and he actually endured their worship.

This scene was extremely incredible in Su Yu's eyes, but in the eyes of the Wu clan, it was very ordinary.

The strength and power of the spirit witch may not be as high as the three supreme powerhouses, but he has a special identity!!

Mochizuki Sect Master's close attendant!

During the retreat of the Sect Master, any orders of the Sect Master are conveyed through the Spirit Witch.

In the Wu clan, the spirit witch is the incarnation of the sect leader, and seeing him is like seeing the sect leader.

However, the spirit witch rarely shows up, and often only stays by the sect leader's side, waiting for the sect leader's summons.

Today, she suddenly appeared at the Holy Daughter's Son-in-law Conference!

What's even more worth pondering is that with him came the Chu clan!

Others may not know, but how can the people of the Holy Maiden Hall not know that yesterday the Chu patriarch left with hatred?

Now it's the old man who is not good!

The Holy Maiden Hall Master stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask the spirit witch, but there is a message of the sect?"

The old man in Mai skipped her gaze and fell on Yi Gongzi, and slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and indifferent: "Someone reported to the sect leader that the Holy Maiden Hall violated the ancestral rules and made a hindrance in the recruitment of the holy daughter's son-in-law, and the old man came to investigate on the order of the sect master!"

Hearing this, the hearts of all the people in the Holy Maiden Hall chuckled.

The Holy Maiden Hall Master hurriedly said: "Please Lingwu Lord Mingjian, the Holy Maiden Hall has always followed the ancient precepts and has never disobeyed. ”

The old man in Mai had a cold look in his eyes: "Then who is he?"

His old fingers were a little in the air, and fell on Yi Gongzi, and an obscure magic power swept over Yi Gongzi.

I saw that the magic power fell on his body, and there was a ripple on his body.

There seemed to be an extraordinarily high layer of magical power, covering his body.

"Broken!" the old man in sackcloth drank softly, and the layer of magical power covering his body suddenly shattered.

Next, an amazing scene appeared.