Mu Qianxing's expression on her face remained unchanged, but her heart was terrified.

The supreme-level master is the benchmark existence of the martial arts world, each of them is a famous figure, not into the supreme, in the hands of the supreme-level master, it is like an ant, even if she has stepped into the half-step supreme, but in the face of the real supreme-level master, it is just a mantis arm as a car.

And the two supreme-level masters will actually cause such a turmoil, which makes ninety percent of the martial artists in China pay attention to it, which is shocking.

"Is this the status that the supreme-level master represents in the martial arts world?"

Although she was not very interested in martial arts, she still yearned for the prestige and glory possessed by the supreme-level masters.

Xu Wentong clenched his fists, and he was fantasizing about that scene in his mind.

Thousands of martial arts masters are all present, just to see the decisive battle between the two, what a glory and what an honor?

"Am I going to get to that one day?"

He couldn't help but think.

As if reading Xu Wentong's heart, Wei Changfeng smiled lightly: "Wentong, with your talent, before the age of forty-five, you will enter the supreme level, one day, you will stand in a position alongside the supreme master, what you have to do now is to take one step at a time, take every step well, and pave the way for your future achievements!"

When Xu Wentong heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly nodded yes.

For others, forty-five years old may be about to enter old age, but for a supreme master who has reached the supreme level of cultivation, Shou Yuan is one hundred and fifty years old, and forty-five years old is just a young man, and he has no worries.

"Sect Master, in your opinion, what is the outcome of the battle between Yang Xuantong and Chu Qingyu?"

The Eighth Elder, who was at the bottom of the ranks, suddenly asked.

Hearing his question, the rest of the people also turned their eyes to Wei Changfeng, with great curiosity, even Mu Qianxing was no exception.

The answer to this question, they all really want to know.

"How's it going?"

Wei Changfeng chuckled and shook his head: "You all know the answer to this question, why do you still want to ask me?"

The eight elders smiled awkwardly, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent, obviously being said by Wei Changfeng.

Mu Qianyun was greatly surprised, and couldn't help but ask, "Sect Master, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the eight elders all know who wins and who loses?"

Wei Changfeng was very satisfied with Mu Qianxing's question, people in the martial arts world should respect martial arts, strength first, and have an extremely strong desire for knowledge about the strength of strength.

"Qianjing, although you are a member of our Xuanbing Sect, you don't know much about the historical events in the Huaxia martial arts world, so I'll tell you something today!"

His voice fell, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "In this battle between Yang Xuantong and Chu Qingyu, Chu Qingyu will definitely lose!"

"What?" Mu Qianxing's beautiful eyes opened slightly, although she had a premonition in her heart, she still didn't want to hear this answer.

Perhaps because Chu Qingyu is a young man, in her heart, she hopes that Chu Qingyu can win this battle.

The other eight elders all nodded lightly in agreement, Wei Changfeng's statement was the same as what they thought in their hearts.

Wei Changfeng sighed lightly and continued: "Thirty years ago, Yang Xuantong swept through the Huaxia martial arts world with his unpredictable strength, and no one in the world could stop him. ”

"Thirty years ago, he was already a genuine supreme-level master, and there were more than a dozen supreme-level masters who were defeated in his hands, and now after thirty years, with his talent and talent, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. As for what level he has reached now, I'm afraid only he knows. ”

"And Chu Qingyu, in terms of talent, is definitely the top one in the Huaxia martial arts world, and he is also known as the youngest supreme-level master in the history of Huaxia martial arts!"

"Being able to advance to the Supreme Level at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and also kill the three elders and the Young Sect Master of the Ghost Puppet Sect, this is indeed a remarkable achievement, at least at my age, I am only a Grandmaster-level peak master who has not touched the peak realm, and there is still a long way to go before the Supreme level master!"

Wei Changfeng's praise was reasonable and extremely objective, he continued: "But talent is talent, strength belongs to strength, even if Chu Qingyu has been cultivating martial arts since his mother's womb, he is always too young!"

"If he is given another ten or twenty years, he will definitely be able to communicate with Yang Xuantong for a long time, but now he is still a lot worse. ”

His voice was a little heavier, with a thick fear and fear.

"Yang Xuantong's strength is beyond your imagination, if you don't fight him, you won't know how terrible he is!"

There was a look of horror in his eyes, as if he was recalling something bad.

"I'll tell you the truth, two years ago, I saw Yang Xuantong on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau!"

"At that time, it had been seven years since I was promoted to the Supreme Rank, and when I looked at the Chinese martial arts world, there were only a few opponents, and my heart inevitably swelled. On the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, I met an old man dressed in plain clothes, and after knowing that he was Yang Xuantong, I immediately felt a sense of challenge, after all, it was an invincible existence in China thirty years ago!"

"My idea is very simple, as long as I defeat him, I can prove that I am the number one in China, and even if I lose in his hands in a fierce battle, I feel honored!"

The people next to them were all silent, silently waiting for Wei Changfeng's next words, these things were the most fresh and curious for them.

Wei Changfeng paused for a few seconds and laughed to himself.

"At that time, I proposed to challenge Yang Xuantong, but now that I think about it, I was just a joke!"

"Yang Xuantong, I didn't make a move, I just stood behind me with my hand, but I didn't even have the courage to make a move!"

"I still can't forget that feeling, Yang Xuantong just stood there, but I seemed to be facing a majestic and immovable mountain. ”

The eight elders, Mu Qianyun and Xu Wentong, all ten of them were sluggish.

What kind of person is Wei Changfeng, that is a peak master who has entered the supreme level for ten years, and he is incomparably powerful, even if he is an ordinary supreme-level master in front of him, he is not his opponent.

And Wei Changfeng faced Yang Xuantong, but he didn't even have the courage to make a move, and retreated without a fight, admitting defeat.

So Yang Xuantong, how terrible is it?

They dare not imagine!

With such an invincible master like gods and demons, how could Chu Qingyu compare with him?

"Yang Xuantong's cultivation has already entered the peak of the supreme level, and among the people I have met, they are qualified to be his opponents, but Long Jianfei and Watanabe Kunimitsu are just two people, Chu Qingyu, there is still too far behind!"

Wei Changfeng came out of his memories, his eyes calm.

"Chu Qingyu is indeed a real supreme-level master, but his cultivation is only in the middle of the supreme level at best, I am afraid that he has not even entered the late stage, that is, I am seventy percent sure that he will be defeated, and if he fights with Yang Xuantong, he will definitely die. ”

"Death?" Mu Qianxing said a little strangely, "Aren't they competing in martial arts, why would anyone die?"

Wei Changfeng shook his head lightly and said in a deep voice: "Qianxing, you think too simply!"

"Yang Xuantong has not been born for thirty years, and now as soon as he comes out of the mountain, he will make an appointment to fight Chu Qingyu, if my expectations are right, he has two purposes for this battle!"

"One of them is to be ashamed of the three elders and the young sect master of the Shadow Puppet Sect!"

"Second, I'm afraid it's to announce to the world that he Yang Xuantong is back!"

Wei Changfeng's eyes were solemn.

"These two reasons, no matter which one of them, must take Chu Qingyu's life as a stepping stone, in this battle, Chu Qingyu wins, he will live, and if he loses, he will die!"

Mu Qianxing gasped, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

Will this newly rising young supreme be forever submerged by the long river of history in seven days? A bright new star is about to fall?