My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

The figure of the Holy Maiden of Zifu had just disappeared, and there was a young man in white clothes that beat the snow coming from the sky. Every step of the way, an auspicious cloud appeared, and he came to the foot of the Meteorite Mountain.

This young man has a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a personable demeanor, and elegant agility, like a cloud in the sky.

"Holy Son of Nine Heavens, Nangong Liuyun!" Someone revealed the origin of this person.

Nangong Liuyun smiled at everyone and stepped onto the Heavenly Road of Hualong, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"The Son of Wanjian has arrived!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

There was a handsome and handsome young man floating in the distance, sword light overflowed from every pore of the body, and the hair was exuding a cold sword energy. Breath, the whole person is like an unsheathed sword.

The Son of Ten Thousand Swords, go to the end of the world!

Wanjian Saint Son's reputation is in the ascendant in the Eastern Wilderness. Even in the major holy places, there are only a handful of young people who can cultivate to the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm.

Beside him, there are more than a dozen young handsome men, both male and female, surrounding him like stars and moons. Everyone's swordsmanship is not weak, just like a spirit sword with different breaths.

Ye Chen glanced at the past, and the information of these people clearly emerged in his heart.

What surprised Ye Chen was that nearly half of these people were not disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, but core disciples of various ancient sects.

The Wanjian Saint Son can make these people willing to follow, which shows that his means are extraordinary.

Soon, Ye Chen's eyes fell on one of the women in a white dress.

This woman looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, a slender figure, a jade-like luster on her snow-white skin, and a faint hint of icy aura between her brows.

Lin Yuqing!

Is this the woman who dug up Li Qingzhou's kendo bone?

It looks like a dog, who would have thought that this is actually a scheming bitch?

The moment he saw Lin Yuqing's appearance, Li Qingzhou burst out with a strong murderous intent, and the feud for bone-grabbing was undeniable. Finally, he saw this enemy again. He has been waiting for this day for a long time!

Lin Yuqing sensed the murderous intent aimed at her, and turned her head to look over. The moment she saw Li Qingzhou, the murderous intent also flashed away in her eyes.

However, Lin Yuqing did not have much communication with Li Qingzhou.

She is a follower of the Holy Son of Wanjian. Today, the Holy Son of Wanjian invited Donghuang Tianjiao to a banquet, and it was not her turn to jump out to grab the limelight.

The day they set for the life-and-death battle was three days later, and the master had already arrived, so there was no need to speak harshly at this time.

Wanjian Shengzi also seemed to sense the murderous intention of Li Qingzhou, turned his head to see Li Qingzhou, shook his head gently at Lin Yuqing, and didn't take Li Qingzhou in his eyes at all.

"Today, I have prepared a thousand-year-old wine and a lot of spiritual fruits, and I will entertain the Tianjiao Tianjiao at the top of the Fallen Holy Mountain. Anyone who can go up the mountain can come and participate! I am waiting for you at the top of the Falling Holy Mountain!"

The voice of the Son of Wanjian spread far and wide, and the voice was like the clear sound of a divine sword, leading a group of followers to float up the mountain.

Among his followers, several of them seemed to be under a lot of pressure, and the visions in their bodies were forced out, and their speed gradually slowed down.

"Kang Keng Keng..."

The sword light burst out from the Son of Wanjian, and submerged into the bodies of those few people, and saw that they walked a lot lighter, and followed the Son of Wanjian and gradually disappeared on the road of Hualongtian.

Zi Menghan pouted at Li Qingzhou and said, "Junior Brother Li, was that woman your fiancee just now? She looks okay, but her heart is too dark!"

"It's just my ex-fiancee, I will kill her in three days!" Li Qingzhou responded coldly.

The little monk Fakong's eyes widened, and the fire of gossip was burning in his eyes: "Ex-fiancee? Have a black heart? You still want to kill her? There is a story here! Second senior brother,

Did she green you? "

The corners of Li Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he looked at the little monk Fakong with cold eyes, and said with an unhappy face: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

"Yeah? She really made you green? Who is her concubine?" The young monk Fakong was extremely surprised.

Li Qingzhou forcibly resisted the urge to draw his sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense! She took my kendo supreme bone. If I hadn't met my master, I would still be a waste! My hatred with her is unbearable!"

"Oh, you didn't get green, that's a pity!" The young monk Fakong sighed.

Li Qingzhou stretched out his sword and pointed at the throat of the little monk Fakong, his fingertips twitched and said faintly, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

"Second senior brother actually possesses the supreme bone of kendo, which is really a contemporary genius!" The chubby face of the little monk Fakong was full of admiration.

Li Qingzhou's expression softened a little, and he retracted his sword finger.

"Speaking of which, Second Senior Brother, your kendo supreme bone has been dug out, how can you practice again?" The little monk Fakong was still full of curiosity.

Li Qingzhou said lightly: "My kendo supreme bone, Nirvana has been reborn."

The little monk Fakong widened his eyes, rubbed his hands subconsciously, and looked at Ye Chen with eager eyes.

The Sword Dao Supreme Bone can be reborn after being dug out. Everything is because of Ye Chen, and the young monk Fakong feels that he is hugging his thighs this time.

"Master, are you tired? I'll squeeze your shoulders for you!" Little monk Fakong came over with a shy face.

Ye Chen waved his hand and said softly: "Don't fix those useless things, let's go, let's go to the top of Meteorite Mountain to see those arrogant people from the East."

Ye Chen first stepped on the Heavenly Road of Hualong, and instantly felt a vast Dao rhyme pressing down on him. The ancient vicissitudes of life, vast and solemn, directly acting on the soul, brought him a huge pressure, as if the next moment The clock will be thrown out.

Ye Chen's body was full of brilliance, and he easily reduced this pressure to a minimum and stepped forward.

Zi Menghan, Li Qingzhou and the young monk Fakong followed closely and all boarded the Tianlong Hualong Road.

Inspired by that special rhythm, Zi Menghan's brows flashed brightly, Li Qingzhou's body was surrounded by sword energy, and the little monk Fakong chanted from the Buddha's voice. Walking fast on Hualong Tianlu.

"Hey, what are the origins of these people? They can even climb the Dragon Transformation Road!"

"The one who just talked to the seventh princess of the Emperor Ziwei Dynasty seems to be the ninth princess of the Emperor Ziwei Dynasty. There seems to be some problems with her practice. The other people don't know!"

"Buddhist cultivators are generally in the Western Desert, and there are very few Buddhist cultivators in the Eastern Desert. I really don't know where that little monk came from!"

"The one in white is Li Qingzhou from Xuantian Holy Land!"

"Is he Li Qingzhou?"

"There is news from Wanjian Holy Land that in three days, Lin Yuqing of Wanjian Holy Land will have a life-and-death battle with Li Qingzhou of Xuantian Holy Land on the top of Meteorite Mountain. Is this the person you are talking about?"

"This news has already come out, but the two of them are not very famous. Everyone is paying attention to the matter of Wanjian Saint Son's banquet for the Tianjiao of the Eastern Wilderness, but they have ignored it."

"The Holy Son of Wanjian hosted a banquet on the top of the Meteorite Mountain, and the life-and-death battle between the two of them can be witnessed by many Tianjiao."

"I heard that after Lin Yuqing became a follower of the Holy Son of Wanjian, he practiced thousands of miles in a day, and not long ago broke through to the Primordial Spirit Realm! Li Qingzhou is courting death!"

"What kind of grievance do the two have?"

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