Chapter 153

"Wen Qian, what's your tone?"

Ma Xuejiang jumped up immediately, and said coquettishly: "Your mother colluded with the demon man, which caused my clan's vitality to be seriously injured, and gave birth to you, a born stupid girl, and humiliated my clan!

My great-grandmother made an exception to keep you alive. The senior sister is the chief No.1 of the three generations of disciples of my clan. What can I not say!Damn girl! "

The last "bad girl" seemed to contain boundless resentment.

Chang Sheng pointed at Ma Xuejiang with his fly whisk, his voice was sharp and angry: "Bold, dare to insult the Empress Dowager!"

"呲呲!"

"Shhhhhhh—" A group of male and female soldiers immediately raised their longbows and long knives.

The empress dowager was humiliated, and all the officers and soldiers were at war with their swords.

Mo Xuan's face was completely darkened, and he looked at the arrogant Ma Xuejiang with dark eyes.

"Huh!" Wen Qian waved her hand and stopped Chang Sheng who was about to charge forward.

"Haha, wicked girl, when your mother was around, you could still pretend to be a tiger. Now, just because they want to deal with me?"

Ma Xuejiang looked at Wen Qian with a sneer, his eyes full of irony.

"Tiger sees mountains and rivers~~~~!"

Ma Xuejiang shouted loudly, and a huge wave of sound swept towards Wen Qian's army.

In the canyon, this roar seemed to be magnified several times.

"Boom!"

A sudden gust of wind blew past, and some low-cultivation soldiers were immediately staggered, and the long knives in their hands were almost unsteady.

The hem of Wen Qian's long skirt swayed with the wind, and most of the noise came towards Wen Qian.

Wen Qian stabilized her feet and fell down with all her strength. She immediately stepped on the ground with a three-inch deep mark, and then she stabilized her body without moving a bit.

Also untouched is Wen Gan.

"Junior brother, well done!" Several people applauded Ma Xuejiang.

Ma Xuejiang looked smug, with hints of arrogance in his eyes.

But the elder sister Liu Yan, at this moment, seemed to acquiesce and did not speak.

"Qi refining state? He has refined a gas mask to protect his body?" Chang Sheng, who took a few steps back, suddenly changed his face, and his eyes showed horror.

Qi refining state, that is the realm of immortal cultivators. In the entire Zhou Kingdom, except for the former empress, no one has reached the Qi refining state. There is only one person in front of him, that is the Qi refining state!
Isn't that empress dowager in danger...

"How is it? Silly girl!" Ma Xuejiang looked at Wen Qian proudly, his delicate face was full of domineering expressions.

His face, which made him very seductive, instantly looked down by half.

"That's all!" Wen Qian looked at him with cold eyes and disdain.

"What did you say?" Ma Xuejiang blushed with anger, and said coldly, "You look down on me!"

"Huh?" Liu Yan also showed a hint of surprise.

Wen Qian said with a faint smile: "Ma Xuejiang, seeing that you are targeting me everywhere, my mother must have promised you to be my husband in front of the suzerain in the past? Why do you hold grudges so much?"

Ma Xuejiang's face turned pale immediately, his eyes were gloomy, obviously Wen Qian had hit the nail on the head.

"Hahaha, silly girl, it's been nine years. You were very talented when you were young, which is not bad! But you are a soulless fool."

Ma Xuejiang sneered: "Now you are almost an adult, and your talent is so good that you have missed the best time to practice. Whether you can break through the congenital mirror and reach the realm of cultivators is a problem! I am already in the realm of Qi Refining A master of the fifth floor."

Wen Qian narrowed her eyes and said provocatively, "Do you want to make a bet? I am weaker than you, and I can beat you!"

"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, everyone grinned slightly.

Senior sister Liu Yan watched with narrowed eyes.

Although Mo Xuan and the others pretended to be calm, their hearts were filled with anxiety.

"bet?"

After Ma Xuejiang was slightly taken aback, he immediately sneered: "Although my grandmother said that you should not disturb your life, you brought it up yourself. I want to see, after nine years in the secular world, you are still at the peak of the day after tomorrow How are you going to beat me!"

Nine years ago, Wen Qian, who was still a fool, was the early days of Houtianjing.

Today, nine years later, Wen Qian, who has returned to normal, is only at the acquired peak state, not even the congenital mirror.

For a warrior to defeat the Qi Refining Realm, it's just a dream come true!

Wen Qian naturally heard that Ma Xuejiang was contemptuous of what he said inside and outside.

There were bursts of sneers in her heart, although she was not good at force, but to defeat a conceited and arrogant young boy, she had N kinds of means, and using violence was just a low-level move.

None of the senior sisters behind Ma Xuejiang stopped him.

Even Liu Yan, the eldest sister, is watching with cold eyes at this moment.

Wen Qian said lightly: "How I beat you is my business. You should think about whether you can win me? It's like your weak pig roar just now, but you can only lose!"

Ma Xuejiang was very angry for a while, with a dark face, he retorted: "That's not a pig's roar, it's my family's kung fu "Tiger's Roar", and I only used five levels of strength just now."

Wen Qian smiled charmingly: "Really? If your pig roar can get me away from the place, you win!"

"Ha ha!"

Ma Xuejiang laughed angrily: "You asked for it yourself, then you can't blame me!"

While speaking, Ma Xuejiang took a step.

Mo Xuan, Chang Sheng and the others suddenly looked anxious.

However, Wen Qian disagreed.

She reached out to grab the fruit on the table beside her, and picked a yellow loquat.

He sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose, smelling the fragrance of the fruit, and looked at Ma Xuejiang with a flat and provocative face.

On both sides stood all the soldiers and nine people from Xianmen, and in the center stood Ma Xuejiang and Wen Qian.

The battle between the two is on the verge of breaking out.

Mo Xuan is a subordinate, and although he has the words of his side husband, he is not married by a clear matchmaker, and without the order of the empress dowager Wen Qian, he dare not intervene or leave the army.

And Liu Yan in the distance, with a group of junior sisters, watched coldly.

After all, Ma Xuejiang is the grandson of the suzerain, and there is no need for everyone to touch his brows and make him unhappy.

Wen Qian squeezed the loquat, and said lightly: "Your pig roar, you can start!"

Not far away, in Shankou Lake in Longmai Mountain.

The boy came out of the bath and put on a tight-fitting long white shirt, which showed a delicate beauty.

"Hey! Sigh!"

The spirit eagle screamed on the side.

"Falcon, I still want to take a bath again! Can you see clearly? Who is yelling and disturbing the Son's bath?"

The boy pouted, and there was a slight complaint in the beautiful fox eyes.

"Zhi, ji!" Lingying nodded his head and called out.

"Okay, let's go and have a look!" The boy smiled lightly.

With a move of his hand, the flags around the small lake flew into the boy's hands.

In an instant, the boy jumped onto the spirit eagle's back.

"Wow!"

With a long roar, the spirit eagle led the young man soaring into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, he flew into the clouds.

Above the clouds, the young man looked down, and soon saw the people facing each other in the canyon.

"what?"

"According to the peak of the day after tomorrow, against the fifth floor of the Qi Refining Realm?"

"Haha, am I right?"

"How is this possible? Is that woman at the peak of the day after tomorrow a fool?"

The boy showed surprise and muttered softly.

Just when he was surprised, the battle between the two below also began.

Ma Xuejiang laughed and said, "Wen Qian, you are ready! I will do my best."

The moment the words fell, Ma Xuejiang opened his mouth: "Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Hey...~~~..."

Ma Xuejiang roared again, and a wave of more ferocious sound rushed towards Wen Qian.

"Tiger Roaring?"

"It seems that this group of people should all be members of the Changxian Sect!"

The boy in the sky looked down thoughtfully.

The powerful sound waves rushed towards Wen Qian, one wave after another, even the dirt on the ground was trapped and flew up.

Wen Qian's dress swayed more violently, waves of impact, like huge waves washing over her body.

Wen Qian put all her strength under her feet, and her footprints deepened by another three inches, even though her body trembled slightly in the sound waves.

But the feet seemed to be rooted, and they didn't move at all!

"Strengthening the mountain? Ha, is there really something interesting?"

"It's just that the other party only used Tiger Roaring, for a woman in the acquired peak state, it's only a matter of time before she loses!"

The boy shook his head and sighed slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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