The Most Generous Master Ever

Chapter 349 Fight all, fight all

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This movement directly alarmed the entire Tiangong, countless restricted areas, and countless figures flew out in an instant.

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"what happened?"

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With doubts, everyone looked at the blood curtain in the Nine Heavens with incomprehension, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

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Just now, during their cultivation, they all felt this terrifying power fluctuation, and wanted to come out and see what happened.

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It doesn't matter if you look at it, you are startled when you see it.

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"Hey...is this chaos coming?"

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Everyone was puzzled, and more and more holy places rushed to the battlefield to see what happened.

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At this time, in the battlefield, everyone present was more or less injured due to the impact just now.

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Meng Tianzheng's face was pale, his qi and blood were somewhat insufficient, and he was sitting on a rock weakly.

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Qi Wuhui stood beside him cursing, pointing at the commander of the Ming clan who was also seriously injured in front of him and cursed.

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"You son of a bitch, you are only worthy of Lao Tzu's foot licking. If you have the means to fight one-on-one, it doesn't matter how much you can bully the less."

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Hearing his abuse, a familiar voice came from a distance.

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"Don't be angry, fellow Daoist Qi, this old man is here to help you out."

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Hearing the sound close, Qi Wugui looked back and found that it turned out to be a Tiantong person from Tianchi Holy Land and Jiang Jiezhi from Yaochi.

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They all heard the movement and rushed over with their disciples and elders.

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Seeing them all rushing over, Qi Wugui was a little surprised and said, "Why are you here?"

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Jiang Jiezhi opened his mouth and said, "We heard the movement here, so we rushed over without stopping."

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"Fellow Daoist Qi, what happened? What happened?"

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Obviously, they didn't know what happened here, and they were confused.

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Qi Wugui didn't have time to explain, so he scolded: "Let's go back and explain it to you guys. Give it to me and kill these bastards."

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The originally chaotic scene became even more chaotic after hearing him shout.

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Those who just arrived didn't know what happened, so they followed the large army, and they didn't know who to fight.

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Confused, Tiandao people grabbed Qi Wugui's shoulder and asked, "Who to hit, who to hit."

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Qi Wuhui was busy healing Meng Tianzheng, he turned his head and cursed and said, "I'll beat them all, I'll beat them all..."

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This answer is even more confusing.

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"What, fight it all? Damn it, it's so hot."

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When Tiantong and Jiang Jieyi heard it, their faces suddenly became stunned, but it was too chaotic at this time, and it was too late to say anything.

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After greeting the disciples, he went up, and when he saw anyone, he would hit him.

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"Disciples, give it to me."

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The disciples were a little stunned, and asked quickly, "Master, who are you fighting?"

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"Beat everything, fight everything, don't worry about anything, just fight anyone you see."

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"Fight when you see someone?"

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In this chaotic battlefield, the other Holy Land Great Elders who had just arrived at the scene were a little stunned when they heard these words.

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"Elder, it's messed up, it's all messed up, what should we do?"

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A young disciple asked dumbfoundedly, looking at the battlefield that had turned into a mess of porridge below, feeling a little overwhelmed.

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The first elder was also a bit of a tiger. Seeing so many holy places joining the battle in a confused way, he was also ruthless.

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Angrily said: "Don't worry about anything, call me."

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"Who are you hitting?"

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"Fight anyone you see."

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The sudden change in the style of the painting made those underworld creatures a little confused.

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What happened to them?

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Why did you still fight your own people?

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"Commander, this, this... the atmosphere is not right."

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A creature of the Ming clan said dumbfoundedly.

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The commander is also very confused, but the current situation seems to be quite favorable to them.

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But unfortunately, after a few minutes of confusion, someone finally stood up and pointed out the ins and outs of the matter.

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As a result, everyone agreed to the outside world, changed their targets, and began to besiege the Ming army.

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"Made, go to me and kill these bastards."

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"Give me a shot."

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An angry roar resounded through the battlefield, and the atmosphere became more and more intense.

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Above the nine heavens, Ye Qiu and the head of the Ming clan silently watched all this.

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Although many people joined the battle, the situation was still very unstable.

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At the end of this battle, it may be a lose-lose situation, neither the Ming clan nor the Great Wilderness can accept it.

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The main reason is that there are too many genius disciples who have died, which is equivalent to cutting their own way.

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However, at present, the two of them were unable to solve each other within a short period of time, and they became deadlocked for a while.

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Ye Qiu thought for a while, if at this moment, he was fighting the risk of running out of qi and blood, and his strength would be exhausted, would it be worthwhile to use a sword to replace the life of the Lord of the Underworld?

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In his hand, there is still a trump card, that is, the super fairy skill, a sword that lasts forever.

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This is the most powerful sword art in his hands, and its power is huge, only the ninth sword of the grass-shaped sword can compare.

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It's a pity that Ye Qiu, the ninth sword, has not yet comprehended it, and he has only grasped a little bit of comprehension.

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If you use it rashly, you may have trouble later.

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So he was very confused.

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If a sword can't solve the opponent, then he will face a fiasco.

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It's risky.

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At this time, the Lord of the Ming Clan also had the same idea, looking at Ye Qiu coldly, trying to see through his mind.

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But the result was that neither of them was sure, so they could only stand in a stalemate.

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I don't know how long it took, seeing his army of the Ming clan die tragically in front of him one by one, the lord of the Ming clan was very angry in his heart.

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It can't go on like this anymore.

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Standing up again, staring at Ye Qiu coldly, he said, "Are you still fighting?"

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Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I don't think it's necessary, right? You and I know very well that in this fight, the final result will only be a lose-lose."

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"Obviously, neither you nor I want to see such a result."

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The Lord of the Ming Clan smiled. He admired Ye Qiu's intelligence, and his answer was exactly what he wanted.

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"I think it's better than this. The battle between you and me has not lasted for three years and five years, and there is no way to decide the winner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the spread of the battle may also hurt innocent people, why not... Let these young and younger generations compete."

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"You have ten people, and we have ten people. Using the altar as the arena, how about a match?"

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Hearing this, Ye Qiu frowned, thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, what are the conditions?"

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The Lord of the Ming Clan thought about it seriously, and thought about the situation as appropriate. He knew very well that even if he won, he would not dare to take too much action.

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Because, originally, it was an evenly matched battle.

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The only result is that the two sides retreated without aggression.

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"If our side wins, you will withdraw from the Heavenly Palace, and you will not be allowed to take another step."

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"If you guys win, my Ming clan will withdraw and return to the restricted area. How about not leaving for a hundred years?"

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Ye Qiu frowned. He was thinking, is there any secret in this Heavenly Palace?

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The other party's words specially emphasized the Heavenly Palace. Obviously, there is something in it that he is particularly concerned about.

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After thinking for a while, Ye Qiu looked at the young people below, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay... that's settled."

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The two reached a consensus, turned around at the same time, looked down, stretched out their hands at the same time, and separated the two groups of people.

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(End of this chapter)

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