Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 1698: Leave

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"court death!"

The tall Qingniu monk shouted loudly and punched Qin Shuang who was flying in the air.

"Moo..."

There was a cow cry, and as he punched out, a huge green cow shadow suddenly appeared and charged towards Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang's figure kept moving, and he came to the phantom of the green bull in an instant. He punched out and blew up the green bull in an instant. He rushed towards Pingfeng Mountain and came to the wrong side of the late demon god. The two figures circled and entangled at extremely fast speeds, pulling out blurry figures that made it difficult for onlookers to see the faces of the two people, and they could hear intensive collisions.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and a huge figure flew out and fell towards the east side of the screen.

"boom!"

The Qingniu monk fell heavily on the screen, making a big hole in the ground. Then he jumped out of the pit with a "bang" sound, stamped his big foot, and flew to Pingfeng Mountain again. He pulled out a big knife with a "clang" sound and shouted:

"Come again!"

"Slow down!" Qin Shuang raised his leg to stop him and said, "He will just ignore Feng Ming when he comes here. He doesn't want to conflict with the Qingniu clan."

"But the positions there have been taken. If I want to get a position, I just want to defeat one of them." The Qingniu monk shouted: "He underestimated me just now, and now I see him defeating me. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a big knife spread out endless blades and slashed towards Qin Shuang.

With a "clang" sound, Qin Shuang pulled out the Jinpeng giant sword from behind and thrust it towards the wrong sword. The two people were too close to each other, and the two weapons collided with each other. The monk of the Qingniu clan felt the irresistible force of Ye Chang coming from the sword, and the sword in his leg flew out, and then Then I felt a cold light settling on my throat.

"I lost!" Qin Shuang said coldly.

The monk of the Qingniu clan turned pale red and said in a daze: "He lost... I have so much power."

"Stop standing there and being embarrassed, come here!"

A voice came, Qin Shuang followed the sound, and saw a demon saint from the Qingniu clan. When Qin Shuang looked over, he nodded and said:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy!"

Qin Shuang hurriedly put away the Jinpeng Sword, crossed his legs and said: "The junior of the Tiger Clan has met the senior of the Qingniu Clan."

"Yes!" The Green Bull Demon Saint nodded and said, "That position is mine."

The monk of the Qingniu clan who was standing in front of Qin Shuangchao had woken up from his daze. His face was red with shame and he flew towards the demon saint of the Qingniu clan.

Qin Shuang stood on Pingfeng Mountain, watching the other side like other demon monks. In Bu Nao, not long after, I saw some demon monks walking cross-legged on the top of the mountain, practicing while monitoring Shandong. Qin Shuang also walked to Donglai, his eyes lost in thought.

"He can't just keep walking there, right? What if another demon monk comes to take over his position and is strong enough to force him to reveal his trump card and reveal his identity?"

Qin Shuang raised an eyebrow and had an idea in his mind. Then he started to practice, and the day passed quickly.

Night falls!