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Chapter 7: Challenging Qin Changhe, a mad battle to death

"Of course, if Master Mo doesn't want to, I can challenge your deacon elders of Qingtian Sword Sect." Seeing Mo Wuyan's face gloomy, he looked around.

If Sect Master Mo is unwilling to let the saint Mo Qianqian fight him, he will settle for the second best and challenge the elder of the Qingtian Sword Sect.

As soon as the words of the Brutal War ended, a thunder sounded in the crowd.

Especially the few outer deacon elders who were seen by Berder War, their eyes were dodging.

These people are the elders of a sect and have a respectable status in the sect.

He is considered a senior expert.

If they were defeated by the battle now, it would be extremely embarrassing.

Mo Wuyan saw the arrogant and arrogant look of Jian Zhan.

When he saw the performance of the outer deacons and elders in the sect, he was so angry that he was so angry.

The battle between the Saint Mo Qianqian and the Brutal War cannot be avoided.

"Go and let the saint end his retreat and practice and fight with the brutal war." Mo Wuyan had a gloomy face.

Mo Qianqian, when she received the order from the sect leader, she broke through the gates.

In fact, Mo Qianqian had already come out of seclusion and had not had her father's orders, so she never showed up.

As the sect saint, she also condensed her sword force. She thought she was no worse than the saint of the Kuang Dao Sect, so why should she avoid fighting?

Mo Qianqian is so gorgeous that she is like a fairy who is on earth, and elegant as an immortal.

As soon as she appeared, the disciples in the sect burst into cheers.

The saint Mo Qianqian is very powerful and will definitely be able to fight this arrogant belle.

"A decent opponent has finally come. Let's see if you are worthy of my sword." Jian Zhan was also a cultivator. When he saw his opponent, he was also happy to see the hunt.

He did not look like a obsessed pig brother just because he saw the beautiful Mo Qianqian.

In the eyes of Brutal War, there is only a knife.

The sword path is his only one.

"Arrogant."

Mo Qianqian was already arrogant, and seeing the bastard was simply arrogant at this moment. She scolded her and took the lead in flying with a sword and fell into the martial arts field.

Mo Qianqian showed this move just to show off her good performance in front of Crazy War and her fellow disciples.

And the bald war seemed to see Mo Qianqian's intention.

He walked in a blink of an eye, without borrowing external objects, and fell directly on the martial arts field.

With the skill of berserk alone, he is better than Mo Qianqian. The mana in the opponent's body is even stronger.

Mo Qianqian's pretty face was frosty and cold.

Siguo Cliff, Zhu Yunfei also noticed the abnormality of the Qingtian Sword Sect. He used his heavenly eye power and saw the battle between Mo Qianqian and Crazy Zhan.

Zhu Yunfei was also a little curious about what is the most talked about in Nanling County recently.

The strength of the Brutal War is very strong, especially when it condenses the sword force and fights against the enemy. With just one move, Mo Qianqian forced her to return to defense.

Mo Qianqian attacked with anger, and her move was a killer move, but the berserks were easily resolved.

When using the Heavenly Eye Power, it is not only Mo Qianqian's moves, but also the mad battle moves. They are exquisite in others' eyes, but in Zhu Yunfei's eyes, they are full of flaws.

"The genius of the Kuang Dao Sect is nothing more than that." Zhu Yunfei sighed.

If Zhu Yunfei is now facing the enemy with the Brutal War, Zhu Yunfei can easily break the opponent's sword attack.

Zhu Yunfei also realized that the saint Mo Qianqian was no match for the Brutal War at all.

Within three moves, Mo Qianqian will definitely lose.

Sure enough, during the three moves, Mo Qianqian was knocked away by the sword force of the belligerent sword and her mouth was spitting blood.

If the sect leader Mo Wuyan hadn't taken action and used his magic power to catch Mo Qianqian.

The moment of the berserk battle would definitely make her messed up.

The saint of Qingtian Sword Sect was defeated, and the opponent suppressed his cultivation level to the first level of the foundation building realm, but it was not the opponent's three-step enemy.

"These disciples of Qingtian Sword Sect are really trash. This is the so-called saint, but that's not the case yet. They haven't warmed up yet." Jian Zhan's eyes only had his sword and his opponent.

In his eyes, the beauty Mo Qianqian is a pink skeleton.

When he started to act, he did not feel any pity for his beauty.

On the Cliff of Siguo, Zhu Yunfei saw Mo Qianqian being defeated in the hands of Brutal War, and seemed to have been greatly insulted.

The eyes were like they could spew out fire.

Zhu Yunfei looked at it and felt a little relieved.

The words of Crazy Wars were aroused by public anger.

But he does have crazy capital, thinking that he can meet a master and sharpen his sword skills, but that's the case.

In an instant, he aimed at some deacons and elders in the foundation-building realm of Qingtian Sword Sect.

"Your saints of Qingtian Sword Sect are not good, so let your elders in the foundation-building realm get to the ground. I want to have fun today."

The Crazy War was really unhappy, the disciples of Qingtian Sword Sect were so naughty.

"Since you don't want to, I'll choose it myself." Seeing that no one said anything, Kuang Zhan knew that the other party had concerns, so he was not polite.

Anyone who is swept by the Brutal War gaze is strong, but they do not look at each other, but instead stare back fiercely.

Those with weak strength have uncertain eyes, and some even dodge.

It can be said to be a variety of sentient beings.

The sect leader Mo Wuyan, the great elder Bai Zhongfu, and the saint Mo Qianqian were so angry that their bodies were trembling.

This is despising their Qingtian Sword Sect.

"Just you."

The berserk glanced at Qin Changhe, the leader of the peak and peak in the crowd.

Qin Changhe is the master of Wangfeng Peak, and his strength is at the false alchemy realm. Because he performs sect tasks, he has damaged his foundation and his cultivation will not advance but retreat.

It used to be the false alchemy realm, but now it is the ninth level of the foundation building realm in the late stage, and its aura is still erratic, and it seems that it can fall below the eighth level of the foundation building realm at any time.

When the Crazy War came, I found out clearly that in Qingtian Sword Sect, there are those people who can be his opponents.

Saint Mo Qianqian is one of them, followed by sitting on the Wangfeng Peak and the master Qin Changhe.

"Senior Qin, I'm daring to have a fight with you." Jian Zhan looked at Qin Changhe.

In an instant, when the deacon of Qingtian Sword Sect looked at Qin Changhe, most of them showed a gloating look.

The evil star who chose not them, but Qin Changhe, the sick man.

"Battle War, you bully people too much, don't insult my father, I will fight with you." Qin Muwan saw Battle War to challenge her father, and she knew what the other party was trying to do. Her angry eyes were as if they could spit out fire.

"You are worthy of the garbage at the seventh level of Qi training." Jian Zhan glanced at Qin Muwan who stood up, and he looked sarcastic.

The saint at the foundation-building realm is not his three moves. This ant at the seventh level of Qi training realm has only average talent and will be his opponent.

It is no exaggeration to say that he could crush him to death with just one finger.

On the cliff of Siguo, Zhu Yunfei saw that Jian Zhan was arrogantly trying to challenge his master Qin Changhe, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

He is trying to die in this brutal war.

In Qingtian Sword Sect, he humiliated others by war. He could just pretend that he hadn't seen anything, but just pretend that he was watching a monkey show.
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