The Stunning Alchemist: The Ghost King's Alluring Concubine

Chapter 938

"The one who beat you."

Qin Yan didn't answer, but jumped up and rode on Ben Lei. Immediately, a disciple of Qing Yunzong recognized Ben Lei.

"Isn't this Uncle Qin's Ben Lei?"

"That's right, this second-level Thunder Eagle should belong to Uncle Qin."

The disciples of Qing Yunzong whispered.

"Qin Yan!"

Fairy Jinling instantly confirmed Qin Yan's identity. If she still can't figure out that Qin Yan is the king of ghosts, then she doesn't have to hang out in Yanyang Continent anymore!
"No wonder!"

Fairy Jinling said with gritted teeth, thinking to herself that it is no wonder that Qingyun Zhenjun has formed an alliance with the Hades. It turns out that this ghost king is a disciple of Qingyun Sect!
"I see."

Chang He's previous doubts have also become smoother at this moment.

He had been wondering before, and when he heard the news, he even talked to Elder Qingfeng, but Elder Qingfeng didn't have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.

He kept thinking about how this ghost king gained the complete trust of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Now that he thought about it, it was not for the various reasons they imagined.

He was originally a disciple of Qingyun Sect, so how could he not gain the trust of Qingyun Sect?
Chu Yutao, who had been worried all the time, felt relieved. Since it was Qin Yan, he was also relieved.

"It turns out that you belong to Qingyun Sect." Li Zeyu questioned in a cold voice, and he could hear those whispering voices clearly.

"So what?"

Qin Yan snorted coldly, and didn't care about his exposed identity. The next battle must have the cooperation of Ben Lei.

In the case of True Monarch Qingyun's defeat, he had to save the game and defeat Li Zeyu, otherwise, Li Qingluan would be captured under his nose.

Holding a black sword in his hand, Li Zeyu easily responded to Qin Yan's attack. He said disdainfully, "Qin Yan, even if you reach the Nascent Soul Stage, you are still no match for me."

Li Zeyu looked down on everything, and didn't pay attention to Qin Yan's attack at all.

Qin Yan pursed his lips, but he didn't speak, but the attacks became more severe one after another.

It is also thunderous, and when it is displayed with the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, the strength has increased by nearly ten times.

A shining and dazzling blue light appeared in front of everyone, and the people below subconsciously blocked the light.

This time, the Double Cultivation Ceremony was really worth it.

The disciples of Qing Yunzong looked at Qin Yan excitedly, hoping that Qin Yan could win!

It was the elders of Qing Yunzong, especially Feng Ning who looked at Qin Yan proudly. Even though his strength was far superior to him, there was nothing but pride in his heart, no jealousy at all.

To him, Qin Yan was like his child.

"Humph."

Li Zeyu snorted coldly, and the sword light in his hand swelled, forcibly holding back the attacks of Qin Yan and Ben Lei.

The second-order Ben Lei, apart from being able to fly, has nothing that can threaten him at all.

'boom'

Qin Yan threw a formation over.

Immediately, Qin Yan stepped on Ben Lei's back and rose into the air, holding the magic arts in his hand, and one formation after another covered them.

Various attack formations were superimposed, and from a distance, it looked like Qin Yan's transparent masks covering Li Zeyu's surroundings.

"Second uncle will be fine." Li Mingyue couldn't help swallowing, Qin Yan's strength was beyond her imagination.

"will not."

Li Haoran said affirmatively: "Second Uncle is ranked first in the clan, and his strength is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he will definitely win."

Li Haoran was very sure, but after seeing Li Zeyu break through formation after formation, he felt uncertain in his heart.

He could see that as time passed, Qin Yan's formations seemed to be getting more and more powerful one by one.

The time it took for Li Zeyu to break through the formation seemed to be lengthening bit by bit.

In terms of strength, Li Zeyu is indeed stronger than Qin Yan. However, Qin Yan's formations are like a bottomless pit, one after another, which makes Li Zeyu very angry.

"hateful."

Li Zeyu looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Qin Yan, you have the ability to fight me in a fair manner, what are you doing with so many formations?"

Li Zeyu broke through these formations with brute force. Although his strength is high, his attainments in formations are black.

Breaking through the formation with brute force must consume a lot of spiritual power.

These one and two are not a problem. If things go on like this, the spiritual power in Li Zeyu's body will be consumed rapidly. In the end, Li Zeyu even just instinctively swung his sword to break through the formation.

If one sword can't break the formation, then the second sword.

Qin Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he ignored Li Zeyu's yelling as if he hadn't heard it. There were so many formations in his hands, and when Li Zeyu subconsciously swung his sword to break the formation, Qin Yan had changed from advanced formations to It has become a common formation.

Ordinary formations, when he has nothing to do, he has made thousands of formations, all of which can be activated with only a little spiritual power. He mixed advanced formations and kept smashing towards Li Zeyu.

"That's fine too!"

Fairy Jinling's eyes widened. She had seen monks compete in martial arts, martial arts, body skills, cultivation, and magic weapons.

But she had never seen anyone fight before, it was a smash formation!

That's right, it's the smashing formation.

Qin Yan smashed one formation after another, and Li Zeyu didn't even have a chance to move. The formation had just been broken, and the next formation came again.

"Senior Brother Feng, your disciple is really..." Zheng Yaqiu, the elder of Qingyu, saw Qin Yan's attack for the first time, and his face changed. This style of play, even if it was one level behind, it seemed that Li Zeyu was also defeated. at a disadvantage.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Feng, tell me, it would be great if this was my disciple."

He Zhuangzhi looked enviously at Qin Yan in mid-air. In his mind, he couldn't help thinking of his son He Lingyun. Once, his son was also his pride, but now, he doesn't know where he is!
Ling Yun, where are you now?
The more outstanding Qin Yan is, the more deeply He Zhuangzhi misses his son.

"The one surnamed Li has the ability to break my formation all at once."

Qin Yan pursed his lips as he spoke, his slightly raised lips seemed to be contemptuous of Li Zeyu.

Li Zeyu looked at Qin Yan frantically, and a few times when he felt that the power of the formation was not as good as before, he released his strength, but the next moment, the formation suddenly became stronger again, and Li Zeyu continued like this Breaking the formation, I am afraid that in the future, when he sees the formation, he will have a headache.

"Second Uncle, you must win!" Li Mingyue murmured in her heart, as long as Second Uncle wins and takes Li Qingluan back, won't she be able to take revenge as she wants in the future?
(End of this chapter)