Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 770: Is the sun declining?

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Faced with Master Qingshu's sudden attack, Qi Wuxue seemed a little surprised, because private fights were strictly prohibited in Mingyue City. If there was a grudge, you could choose to fight in the city.

The premise is that both parties are willing, otherwise if you take action privately, you will be punished by Mingyue City.

Obviously, Master Qingshu wanted to rely on his identity to kill Qi Wuxue with one blow. By then everyone would be dead and Mingyue City would punish him, so there would be nothing to fear.

Could it be possible that he, the heir of the Immortal Holy Land, was really driven out

Young Master Qingshu was so fast that Qi Wuxue couldn't even catch his shadow. Long Fei, who was behind the Yuqiao, was too late to help.

clang!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a fierce clashing sound was heard, resounding in all directions, and Qi Wuxue was startled to find that Xiao Chen was standing in front of him.

There was also a folding fan in his hand, which he put together and pointed at the top of Mr. Qingshu's folding fan.

Young Master Qingshu showed no surprise and said with a smile: "Before, you were still at the quasi-emperor level, and I was afraid of you. Now that I have also reached the quasi-emperor level, I am still afraid of you if you fail."

Young Master Qingshu seemed to want to test Xiao Chen's strength. He could kill with one strike and immediately aimed at Xiao Chen without hurting Qi Wuxue.

Phew, the folding fan in Master Qingshu's hand suddenly unfolded, his fingers moved slightly, and the unfolded folding fan flew like petals, spiraling upward.

As the folding fan rises, the awe-inspiring aura on his body becomes stronger and stronger, and his whole person's aura continues to rise.

Behind him, more visions unfolded. The green bamboos and small bridges painted on the folding fan spread out one by one. The high-spirited righteousness stood like green bamboos.

Xiao Chen took a look, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand. He gently gave it away, and the folding fan fluttered and rose. The small bridge, flowing water, bright moon, and colorful visions also appeared.

There is a bridge under their feet, but the vision behind them is different. On one side is the bright moon, on the other side is the green bamboo.

The two rising folding fans compete with each other, competing for their own powerful momentum and vision.

The two people on the bridge were not idle either. They were attacking each other quickly, punching and palming each other.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. The Qingshu master's palm skills were quite exquisite, and he carried an awe-inspiring righteousness, echoing and complementing the green bamboo behind him.

If you don't show some real skills, you won't be able to do anything against this Qingshu Young Master for a while.

But it wasn't time to reveal his strength yet. There were many eyes in this place. Xiao Chen noticed that the masters from Mingyue City had quietly arrived.

For some unknown reason, he did not take action to stop the two men in the fierce battle.

In addition, there are many powerful auras that are coming non-stop. Many of them are filled with terrifying Haoran aura and have extremely advanced cultivation levels.

You can tell at a glance that he is a master from Tianfu Academy.

Therefore, Xiao Chen was not in a hurry, and just regarded it as playing with the other party. As for Mr. Qingshu's shouting, he just laughed it off.

As an adult, would you be angry at a brat grinning

Obviously not. Xiao Chen is in this state of mind now and is not angry at all.

Compared with the surprise in Xiao Chen's heart, Master Qingshu was completely shocked. He had already used a full 60% of his strength, and even displayed all of Mu's will.

But Xiao Chen, who was fighting against him, seemed to be fine, relaxed and carefree, and he didn't even show off his best sword skills.

Xiao Chen lost the patience to play with hundreds of moves, and suddenly changed his moves, fists, claws, and palms, and used three different routines. It didn't add any extra strength, but it suddenly became unpredictable and weird.

The fist is like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, the claws are like rugged dragon claws, and the palm technique is like a bright moon like fire. The essence of each is taken and blended together skillfully.

Young Master Qingshu saw this style of play for the first time, and he was immediately overwhelmed with flaws.

If you are interested, you should quickly step away at this time without entanglement.

But Young Master Qingshu was not convinced, and still wanted to compete with Xiao Chen, and compete with each other in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be about to fight, Xiao Chen found a flaw and punched Young Master Qingshu in the chest.

The fist turned into a claw, then into a palm, and one contact produced three different kinds of strength.

Mr. Qingshu groaned and fell down. The ancient wooden bridge under his feet suddenly shattered. Ten miles of green bamboos exploded like firecrackers, and the vision collapsed.

Xiao Chen reached out and made a move, and the folding fan fell into his hand. The bright moon, small and flowing water, and many strange phenomena combined into an overlapping charming phantom, and escaped into the fan.

Gently swaying the folding fan, Xiao Chen's white-clothed gestures fell gracefully, and his casual movements made people feel a pleasing and free spirit.

Mr. Qingshu, who landed on the ground, obviously did not expect that he had finally become a quasi-emperor and had exhausted many resources of the sect, but still suffered such a big loss at the hands of Xiao Chen.

With a move of his hand, he took his folding fan into his hand, and his whole aura suddenly changed, rising again, ready to fight with all his strength.

"That's enough, Mr. Qingshu, don't forget where this place is." Fang Qingxuan said coldly above the Jade Bridge.

Mr. Qingshu's expression changed and he finally calmed down. He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "I know why you are here. If you want to take away the Longmen Mountain Tablet at the gathering of heroes in three days, I will never let you get it."

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

"The Azure Dragon King is still as arrogant as ever!"

A cold snort came, and a large group of young leaders were seen drifting from the northeast. The saint sons from Zhoutian Star Palace, Five Poison Sect, Four Seas Dragon Palace, Yin Yang Cave Heaven, and Ten Thousand Monster Island appeared together.

There were also Young Treasure Master Yi Ling, Moon Palace Saint Yue Bingyun, and some veteran leaders from the previous session, all appearing at the same time.

Apparently, this group of outstanding talents from Tianxing Sea were gathered together before.

Chu Yang stepped forward, looked at Xiao Chen below, and said calmly: "Brother Qingshu, why have you been gone for so long? It turns out that you are still here."

The Holy Son of the Five Poisons Sect said coldly: "A former genius from the Kunlun Continent dares to come to our Tianxing Sea to act recklessly. He really thinks that we geniuses are just decorations."

The crowd below was in commotion. Unexpectedly, a farce on the Twenty-Fourth Bridge suddenly attracted so many talented people.

Moreover, it seemed that several of the saints were quite prejudiced against Xiao Chen and did not recognize him as an outsider.

Xiao Chen took a look at the group of people in the sky, and they all had different expressions. Their brows and eyes were all high-spirited, high-spirited, and full of pride.

He knew in his heart that these people were shocked by the strength he showed when they were fighting for the source of despair in the city of despair.

Many people are interested in challenging him, but they are not sure about it. Now that they have been promoted to the realm of quasi-emperor, they are naturally eager to try and take a step forward.

"Xiao Chen, things seem to be getting a bit big." Qi Wuxue on the side said in a low voice, a little unable to control himself in the face of such a battle.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "They don't dare to mess around in Mingyue City yet, let's go!"

After saying that, he ignored the teasing of the saints, greeted Long Fei, and prepared to leave directly.

This gesture immediately angered many people, and several people couldn't help but want to take action.

Seeing this, Yue Bingyun said calmly: "Private fights are prohibited in Mingyue City. If you have any grievances, we will discuss them at the grand gathering of heroes in three days."

Chu Yang snorted coldly, glanced at Xiao Chen's back coldly, and walked away.

"The Azure Dragon King is nothing more than a coward."

The Holy Son of the Five Poison Sect sneered and left with his head held high.

Many other leaders also sneered at Xiao Chen's actions, thinking that he was afraid and did not dare to face the crowd.

Soon, the news that Xiao Chen, the Azure Dragon King who had been missing for nine months, appeared in Mingyue City spread like a hurricane.

Many people had previously speculated that Xiao Chen, who only had twenty years to live, would never appear.

When a person learns such bad news and is under heavy psychological pressure, it is a good thing not to say that his strength has improved, but not to regress.

Xiao Chen now is like the setting sun in the west, the sun is setting in the west.

The Tianjiao of Tianxing Sea are like the sun rising in the east, the sun is like fire, steaming up, and their luck is divided into high and low. What else can be compared.

Coming to Mingyue City was just to let a group of talented people who were promoted to quasi-emperors step on him and take off, and their reputations were ruined.