The ancient god lord

"Who is this fellow Taoist?" Ling Guangqing looked at Jiang Chen standing aside.

"He is my friend and he came to help me participate in the competition." Mo Qingyan frowned.

"The eighth level of the Martial Saint Realm? It's interesting. Junior Sister Mo, the people you have found are not very good at it. The eighth level of the Martial Saint Realm can only be done reluctantly. You know, many of the people you have found are at the Martial Emperor level." A master, no matter how bad he is, he is still at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm," Ling Guangqing said with a smile.

Listening to his words, it was obvious that he wanted to suppress Mo Qingyan.

There were many disciples from the Mission Hall participating in the competition this time.

Ling Guangqing is also one of them. There are not many opportunities like this. It is held once every ten years, and the competition is fierce every time.

There are too many young people in the mission hall, and many of them are not qualified to participate.

Only those who have reached the Martial Master Realm before the age of eighty are eligible to participate in such internal competitions.

In other words, the disciples participating in this competition must at least be at the Martial Master level.

If you wait until you are sixty or seventy before entering the martial arts realm, it means that your talent is not outstanding, and you do not have much support or ability.

Mo Qingyan is very outstanding among the younger generation in terms of talent and ability, but the support from the forces behind him is not dominant.

Mainly relying on Mo Qingyan himself.

Now that Mo Qingyan can reach the Martial Master Realm, the resources he uses are basically earned by himself.

"I believe Jiang Chen." Mo Qingyan said.

"It's useless for you to believe. This world relies on strength. Look at me, behind me are the helpers I invited with a lot of money, geniuses at the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm." Ling Guangqing smiled and pointed at the young man behind him. man.

The young man stood behind Ling Guangqing without saying a word.

But the aura exuding from his body is indeed the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Jiang Chen had long discovered the opponent's cultivation level, but a master of this level was no threat to Jiang Chen at all. Jiang Chen could instantly kill the opponent with one move.

Qiu Jiyuan, who was at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, died at the hands of Jiang Chen. What does a practitioner at the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm mean?

Not to mention, Jiang Chen is now at the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and his strength is unfathomable.

"You have help from a strong person in the Martial Emperor realm. That's your business and has nothing to do with me." Mo Qingyan's face was ashen.

The other party came just to show off, mocking her for not being able to find a strong helper.

"Junior sister Mo, you can consider my previous proposal. As long as you agree to marry me, I will help you during the competition and let you become a core disciple." Ling Guangqing said with a smile.

"You're dreaming." Mo Qingyan said.

Ling Guangqing did mention this matter to Mo Qingyan before, but Mo Qingyan refused on the spot.

She didn't like Ling Guangqing at all. I heard that Ling Guangqing was a playboy and had owned many women.

Of course, most of those women were inferior to Ling Guangqing, so Ling Guangqing succeeded easily.

Ling Guangqing's background and strength are out of reach for many people.

Mo Qingyan was different. She was also a disciple of the Mission Hall. Although her resource conditions were not as good as those of Ling Guangqing, she also looked down upon people like Ling Guangqing.

"Haha, if you don't cherish the opportunity to reach the sky in one step, if you miss this time, you will have to wait for the next ten years." Ling Guangqing sneered.

"No woman has ever rejected me. It's your luck that I fall in love with you. If you don't agree, I won't be merciful if I meet you in the competition." Ling Guangqing sneered.

Next, Ling Guangqing looked at Jiang Chen, "Boy, you are very unlucky. Your cultivation at the eighth level of the Martial Saint Realm has no advantage at all in this internal competition in the mission hall. I wish you good luck."

"Haha..." After Ling Guangqing finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

"Just take care of yourself. If you meet me, I won't show mercy." Jiang Chen said calmly.

Ling Guangqing stopped laughing, looked at Jiang Chen, and sneered: "Boy, I don't know where you got the confidence to talk to me like this. I want to see how you treated me during the competition. You're welcome."

"A small character at the eighth level of the Martial Saint Realm dares to provoke me? It's really ridiculous." Ling Guangqing said disdainfully.

The helpers at the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm behind him were Ling Guangqing's biggest support.

"You are only at the fourth level of the Martial Saint Realm, and your cultivation level is not as good as mine. If I am a minor character, you are a little person who cannot even compare to a minor character." Jiang Chen sneered.

"Presumptuous." Ling Guangqing couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard that Jiang Chen actually dared to refute him like this.

"Brother Su, please help me teach this boy a lesson so that he can remember. There are some people he cannot offend. Let him know his identity." Ling Guangqing immediately said to the people behind him.

Ling Guangqing knew that he was no match for Jiang Chen, so he could only ask his helpers to deal with Jiang Chen.

The helpers invited by Ling Guangqing are not only responsible for Ling Guangqing's competition, but also for his safety.

After all, high commissions were charged.

"Young Master Ling, don't worry, I will let him know the consequences of offending you." The second-level Martial Emperor Realm genius named Su said calmly.

In his eyes, he could easily suppress a cultivator at the eighth level of the Martial Saint Realm. The difference in realm was the difference between heaven and earth.

This strong man at the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm is called Su Zhu, and he is an evil genius from a large sect.

Su Zhu stood up and unleashed a powerful aura. The people around him felt shocked when they sensed such a powerful aura.

Mo Qingyan was also scared to death. The Emperor Realm was too much pressure for someone with low cultivation like her, especially at such a long distance.

At this moment, a gentle force acted on Mo Qingyan.

Then it blocked Su Zhu's pressure, and Mo Qingyan felt that she was relieved and no longer felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Chen pulled Mo Qingyan behind him, and stood in front of him, looking at Su Zhu calmly.

"Huh? Facing my pressure, you didn't retreat?" Su Zhu looked at Jiang Chen with a little surprise.

Jiang Chen not only did not feel uncomfortable, but also dared to take the initiative to step forward. He was really brave.

Mo Qingyan knew that it was Jiang Chen who took action just now, and she was full of gratitude to Jiang Chen.

Her heart was warm at this time.

"With this little pressure, do you really think you are so powerful? It's really ridiculous." Jiang Chen sneered.

"If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened. If you insist on taking action, I will let you know what regret is." Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

"Haha, a kid of the eighth level of the Martial Saint Realm, you dare to threaten me? I don't know how long it has been since someone dared to speak to me in such a tone, so today I will let you know the price of contradicting me." Su Zhu laughed.

He felt that Jiang Chen was ignorant of life and death. Obviously, the gap between the two sides was so big, but Jiang Chen was still so arrogant. Who gave Jiang Chen the courage?

"I say three times, if you don't get out, then I will send you out." Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Well, I want to see what means you have to make us get out." Su Zhu was interested.

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

After Jiang Chen counted three times, the people on Ling Guangqing's side did not move.

Jiang Chen was no longer polite, and a ninth-level talisman appeared in his hand.