Chapter 509: You, Dare
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The old man stared at Mo Chen coldly, he could see through the latter's sixth-order inscription realm at a glance, and he could also see that Mo Chen was a Heavenly Sect martial artist, but his own martial arts realm was only the Saint Monarch Ninefold, even if the power of the inscription soul far surpassed the other party, he did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to kill Mo Chen.
What's more, the moment when the emperor's power bloomed before, he also clearly captured it, and he didn't think that he could kill a martial artist stronger than his own realm in front of the emperor's martial artist.
"It's been a long time since I've met such an arrogant young man." The old man opened his mouth lightly, and chuckled disdainfully: "I admit that your talent is amazing, at a young age, you have already entered the sixth order of the Ming Saint, and in time, you can also become a generation of masters, however, it is best for young people not to be too vigorous, otherwise, it is easy to die." β
"What, Sixth Order Inscription Saint!"
The surrounding masters looked at Mo Chen in shock, and their faces became extremely complicated for a while.
This young man, less than twenty, not only is the power of martial arts so powerful, but also has the way of inscriptions, and the realm is not bad, and the holiday time must be extraordinary.
Chen Bing's pupils also shrank, it seems that this young man is very likely to be a friend of Sect Master Pu, and only this explanation can explain his demonic sins, as well as his domineering style.
"In the whole world, it seems that no one can let Ben Shao die, and you can't either!" Mo Chen said coldly.
The old man's eyes sank, and a faint breath emanated, but then he endured it again.
"You don't have to be arrogant in front of us, and you don't have to provoke us, let Pu Huaqing come in person." Although the old man was a little angry, he thought that he saw Mo Chen's intention, so he said coldly.
Mo Chen stretched out a finger, shook it disdainfully, and said: "It seems that you haven't figured out the current situation yet, why don't you have to provoke you, you only have two ways to choose, either stay in Huaqing Palace honestly, and the sect will distribute it to you according to the previous resources, or, get out of me now, Huaqing Palace will not collapse without you."
"Boy, you are too arrogant, even if Pu Huaqing is here in person, I am afraid that you will not dare to talk to us like this." The old man finally got a little angry.
Even Chen Bing was a little shocked and looked at Mo Chen numbly, not knowing if this young man was really confident, or if he was just an idiot, he dared to say such powerful words to a group of masters.
At the same time, Chen Bing was also looking forward to it, and he desperately hoped that Mo Chen belonged to the former.
Not only because he was fed up with the anger of these masters, but also because he liked Mo Chen's character and appreciated this style, and he hoped to see Huaqing Palace become strong again.
In the past few years, the status of Huaqing Palace has been provoked, and the whole sect has had enough of this situation.
Everyone wants to see change, to see the Huaqing Palace that no one dared to provoke in the past.
"Do you think Hua Qing doesn't dare to talk to you like this? With your little bit of junk strength, even if you all get out of Huaqing Palace, not only will the sect not decline, but will become more prosperous. β
Mo Chen stared at the old man and snorted coldly: "With Hua Qing's identity, even if you want to recruit some ninth-order emperor-level Mingwu masters, what's the difficulty, you guys, don't think too highly of yourself." β
"Our strength garbage? Boy, who are you to say that? The old man shouted in a deep voice.
Mo Chen said coldly: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry, if you don't accept it, I can't gamble." β
The old man was slightly stunned, and then laughed angrily, "Bet? What do you want to bet on, who is more idiotic and stupid, that old man is willing to bow down. β
Mo Chen sneered and said, "Looking at your strength, you should be the strongest master here, it's better to take a gamble to see if your strength is average, or I am not qualified." β
The old man sneered: "Boy, don't think that the old man doesn't know your thoughts, you are just a teenager, even if the old man wins you, it is inevitable, and it is not a big deal for you."
Mo Chen shook his head lightly, and then his expression turned Ling, and he said solemnly: "I lost, this head belongs to you, but if you lose, as long as Ben Shao is in the Qingzhou territory for one day, you must surrender and obey me, you, dare?" β
"What!?"
The old man was suddenly shocked, his pupils opened to the extreme, and he said in horror: "You, you want to bet on your head, do you think you can win me?" β
The old man's original anger disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep shock and deep doubt.
Although this young man is a little arrogant, the old man can see that this son is by no means the kind of stunned young man who doesn't know the so-called, and under that indifferent and light face, he is a kind of unchanging and suddenly capable temperament.
It's unimaginable that at such an age, he has such a temperament, as if he is indifferent after countless ups and downs.
He was indeed an eighth-order inscription master, although he didn't know the identity of this young man, and he also had a feeling that it was difficult to see the other party thoroughly, but because of this, he could be sure that this young man was definitely not reckless.
Therefore, when he heard that Mo Chen was betting on his head, he was shocked and unbelievable.
He dares to gamble with his head, is he really confident to win?
Mo Chen took a step leisurely, his face was still calm, and he said softly: "You, how dare you, Ben Shao uses the head of the item as a bet, you, use surrender to me as a bet, and see if your strength is not worth it, or Ben Shao is not qualified to stand here." β
The old man's expression gradually sank, and he said coldly: "Boy, this is what you asked for, since you have to find death, the old man will also fulfill you, and your challenge, the old man accepts." β
"Originally, you didn't challenge me, but you insulted us several times, and even hurt people, and there are no masters like us in your eyes, even so, today I will teach the people of Huaqing Palace a lesson, and use your head to let everyone know that the prestige of Master Mingwu is not to be provoked.
"Remember, the old man's name is Rong Feiyi, don't die without knowing whose hands you died in."
The leading disciple on the side, as well as Chen Bing, were speechless in shock, and looked at this scene in shock.
After a long time, Chen Bing swallowed with difficulty, only to feel that his throat was a little dry.
This young man dared to challenge the eighth-order inscription master with the head of Xiang Shang, he was crazy, did he want to find death?
"Little brother, that Rong Feiyi is an eighth-order Ming Emperor, you are too impulsive, that, Master Rong, I think there is a misunderstanding in this, it is better to ......" Chen Bing admired Mo Chen's style, but he didn't believe that Mo Chen could defeat Rong Feiyi, so he came forward to intercede, wanting to save Mo Chen's life.
"No need to talk nonsense, the old man has already taken on this challenge."
Rong Feiyi directly waved his hand to interrupt Chen Bing's words, and stared at Mo Chen coldly, "I want to use his blood to warn those who are disrespectful to us. β
There was already a faint hint of provocation in these words, pointing directly at the Huaqing Palace sect, which made Chen Bing's pupils darken, and some anger flashed.
At the same time, there is a kind of helplessness.
Huaqing Palace has stood in the territory of Qingzhou for countless years, and after Pu Huaqing entered the Emperor's Landing List, the sect has become more and more prosperous, and has become the hegemon of Qingzhou territory for more than 100 years.
However, now, the territory of Qingzhou is surging, and forces such as Wuyue Tower and Shenghuang Pavilion are ready to move, especially Wuyue Tower, whose ambitions seem to be no longer hidden, and the status of Huaqing Palace is in danger.
Right now, even these Mingwu masters dare to threaten the sect, could it be that the prosperity must decline, and the Huaqing Palace is really about to start decaying?
Chen Bing looked at Mo Chen with some concern, he knew that the moment the young man spoke up, he began to stop it, and there would be no such gamble, it was a big deal, no matter how low he was, he would be able to stabilize these masters to some extent, and there would be no deaths.
But the moment his eyes looked at it, he saw that Mo Chen's face was still as usual, and under that indifferent smile, he seemed to have absolute confidence.
Looking at the three people behind him, they also did not react at all, and their calm expressions were as unwavering as an ancient well, and they seemed to be also full of confidence in this young man.
"Does this young man really have the confidence to win?" Chen Bing suddenly had such an idea, and this thought came out, which instantly surprised him a little.
Sixth-Order Ming Saint vs. Eighth Order Ming Emperor, the gap between the two realms, even if it is a super genius cultivated by the Holy Land, I am afraid it will be difficult to win.
But the young man's reaction was the same as his, but Chen Bing had infinite expectations, and faintly, it seemed that it was no longer one-sided helplessness, but infinite expectations.
"This young man's name is Mo Chen, remember your master's name." Mo Chen also spoke.
Rong Feiyi looked at Mo Chen and said, "Let's say, no matter how you compare, whether it's alchemy or refining, you have no chance of winning." β
Mo Chen snorted coldly: "Looking at your realm, it should be that you have just been promoted to the Ming Emperor not long ago, today Ben Shao will teach you a good lesson, let you know that the level of the power of the Ming Soul is not the only factor that determines success or failure, open your eyes and see clearly, this class, there is no charge, and you have the benefit of working hard for me." β
"You're ......!"
Rong Feiyi was furious, but quickly calmed down, "Boy, you want to provoke me, and then distract me and let me show my flaws, so as to find a chance to win, but unfortunately, your method is ineffective." β
Although he knew that what Mo Chen said made sense, the level of Ming Soul Power was indeed not the only condition for determining the outcome of the victory, but it had to be based on a superior comprehension of the Way of Inscriptions, so that he could use techniques to make up for the lack of Ming Soul Power.
Not to mention that his realm is two orders higher than the other party, no matter how strong his technique is, it is difficult to make up for it, just with Mo Chen's age, even if he comes from some major sect, I am afraid he will not be able to fight across the two orders.
Even those super disciples cultivated by the Inscription Palace, I am afraid that no one would dare to fight across the two ranks.
So in his opinion, this Mo Chen was just trying to provoke him.
Although he was a little angry, he thought that he had seen through Mo Chen's intentions, so he said coldly and did not get angry.
Mo Chen shook his head disdainfully and said, "What qualifications do you have to provoke me?" I won't talk nonsense, let you decide how to compete, lest you lose and want to cheat. β
Rong Feiyi was surprised: "Are you sure you want me to do the question?" β
Not only him, but even the many masters around him were also surprised.
You must know that there are specializations in the art industry, the way of inscriptions, and there are also alchemy refiners, and there are points of inscription engraving, and each master has a variety of fields that he is good at, and he can often play for a long time in the field he is best at.
Although Rong Feiyi has just been promoted to the eighth order not long ago, if he chooses the project he is best at, he can at least play the level of the early stage of the eighth order stably, and it is even possible to play the level of the peak of the early stage of the eighth order.
This Mo Chen is two realms different from it, and he even dares to let Rong Feiyi solve the problem.
I really don't know how to write dead words!
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