Lord Lan

Chapter 606 Something's Wrong (3)
The old monster was golden all over, and even his pale hair became like gold.

Qu Quancheng's complexion was not as calm and arrogant as when he scolded Uncle Jiuhuang just now, his hands even trembled a little!It's not that he has never heard of the old monster's reputation. He was both at the ninth rank before, so he didn't think he would lose to the opponent, but now the old monster is about to step into the stage of demigod, and his cultivation level is naturally much higher than him!

It is very difficult to step into the demigod state of the tenth rank, and it is difficult to achieve it without opportunities and hard work, and because Qu Quancheng has been with the old monarch all the year round, and because his life is a bit carefree, he practiced step by step and promoted too slowly. Seeing the old monster's golden fighting spirit almost blinding his eyes, his eyes suddenly became ashamed and envious: after so many years, he actually forgot his original purpose of practicing swords! Fifty years ago, he was still young and frivolously shouting that he wanted to break through the tenth rank and become the first Shenzong in the four kingdoms mainland to call himself a god of Wuji!
"Let's shoot!" said the old monster, the golden light suddenly fluttered its wings like a phoenix soaring into the sky, screamed in mid-air, and then swooped aggressively towards Qu Quancheng on the high platform.

Enlightened, Qu Quancheng pulled out a thin gray long sword on his body, stopped in front of the old monarch, and slashed at the rushing fighting spirit head-on. There was a loud "boom", and a large sword suddenly appeared in front of the high platform. Although the phoenix had dissipated, Qu Quancheng's hand holding the sword had a large opening, and blood kept coming out.

"Quan Cheng!" The old monarch shouted tremblingly.

Qu Quancheng said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, maybe from today onwards, Quan Cheng will not be able to serve you anymore, you have to take care of yourself!" After finishing speaking, he jumped off the high platform with a dazzling yellow vindictiveness all over his body... …they are also dazzling grudges, but it is a pity that the yellow fireworks are far less dazzling than the golden one from the old monster. It is obvious that Qu Quancheng's strength is weak.

But the old monster's face was still serious and regretful. He didn't show any contempt because of the difference in strength between the two sides. On the contrary, his eyes were full of respect.

A golden battle energy and a yellow battle energy collided fiercely, and the brilliance of the collision reflected the gloomy world, instantly bright as the scorching sun.

Two supreme warriors competed, and after the gorgeous fighting spirits collided again and again, the earth shook and the mountains shook, even the majestic palace walls seemed to be shaking...

Qu Quancheng's strength was inferior to that of the old monster by a full level. The old monster's phoenix grudge had already injured Qu Quancheng. After two or three fights, the corners of Qu Quancheng's mouth were already bleeding, and the old monster Qu Quancheng had to practice a few times of fighting qi resistance before he could barely dispel the fighting qi punch he punched with his bare hands.

Have such strength before really stepping into Shijie? !Qu Quancheng felt more and more shocked in his heart, and also regretted how he hadn't practiced hard these years. Xin Xu could also achieve this level of cultivation and stand proudly in the world!But at the same time, he also felt that the old monster didn't seem to be doing his best, and he felt a sense of humiliation in his heart: "Since it's going to be a duel, use all your strength. At worst, I'll give up my life if I lose!" After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and turned around. Suddenly, more seven figures sprang out from a body, surrounding the old monster in the center.

Everyone was in an uproar.Isn't this avatar a sect technique?
It's not a sect technique, it's just spinning around at the extreme speed cultivated by martial arts, but the seven figures seen by the naked eyes of ordinary people are actually afterimages left by Qu Quancheng's speed!
The old monster sighed in admiration, and then the dancing sleeves slid across, and a low and inaudible crackling sound suddenly sounded around him, and then many black cracks suddenly appeared around him, as if Qu Quancheng had just appeared in front of the old monarch. The black vortex is so sudden.It's just that the old monster is surrounded by cracks, like the kind of cracks where mountains and rocks collapse, which means that the space in all directions is cracked!
Qu Quancheng looked at so many space-time ruptures, and was secretly amazed in his heart, because the space vortex he had deliberately torn apart just to put pressure on it had cost him a lot of effort, and the old monster suddenly tore apart it effortlessly. So much physical space.

He swung his sword and stabbed at the old monster suddenly, hoping to get a chance to hit the enemy with one blow, but when he stepped into the space of the old monster, his movements were forced to slow down, although people outside saw it still Even though many figures stabbed at the old monster in the center, they were the naked eyes of ordinary people, and Qu Quancheng, who was personally involved in the tearing space, knew that his speed had been slowed down. The palm of his hand was as flat as a knife's edge, and it seemed to be "slowly" piercing into Qu Quancheng's heart in the eyes of everyone, but it was piercing into his heart as quickly as a shadow in Qu Quancheng's eyes.

Then, this torn space came to an abrupt end!
The remaining images of Qu Quancheng also returned to his body, condensing into one. "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" a golden aura pierced through Qu Quancheng's body, and he flew out. After landing, the yellow vindictive aura in his body dissipated loudly, and he fell to the ground vomiting blood.

The audience fell into a deathly silence.

The old monster walked up to the Ninth Emperor, and said in a low voice: "He only has half a breath left, at most it will be dark. From now on, this old man will not owe you any favors!" The ground turned into a golden light, and disappeared without a trace without looking at the people present.

Something is wrong!
No, something is very wrong!
Ao Chushang felt strange in his heart, and when he clearly felt that something was wrong, when he looked around and turned his eyes to the old monarch, and unintentionally landed on Yan Hongxi, he understood instantly!
What is wrong is Yan Hongxi's performance!
The crown prince's expression was really too calm. Seeing that the old monarch was in pain and fear because of Qu Quancheng's defeat at the moment, Yan Hongxi still didn't say a word, just sat and watched so quietly, his face The expression is calm and occasionally smiles slightly, as if sitting and watching the death of Qu Quancheng, the confidant of the old monarch, with a look of joy.

Could it be that Yan Hongxi simply wanted Qu Quancheng to die in battle?
But this is unreasonable!

When Ao Chushang looked at Yan Hongxi, the crown prince who had just been replaced by the words "three-year-old hairy boy" several times by the Ninth Emperors, was also looking at Ao Chushang, and Ao Chushang clearly moved from He saw something in his eyes...

That's right, it's a smile!

With deep pain on his face, the old monarch hurriedly ordered someone to bring the dying Qu Quancheng back to him.

Then, two people suddenly appeared on both sides of the old monarch, supporting him from left to right, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you should go back and rest." Of these two people, one is a middle-aged woman in a yellow tight skirt, One is a middle-aged man in a blue robe. Although he is male and female, his face is exactly the same as twins!

With such two people, everyone immediately thought of another confidant of the old monarch who had never shown up in the legend - the eighth-level master of double cultivation!It is said that although the two masters are not related by blood, they have practiced both patriarchal clan since they were young. The female practiced water, and the male practiced fire. But it is far more powerful than a master at the peak of the eighth rank!
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