"I didn't expect that this Leng Wuya would look up to me, but ......" Qin Yue frowned lightly and asked: "Although Leng Wuya is the first person of the younger generation of the Demon Dao, there are also the strongest young generations of the other three domains who are as famous as him, speaking of which, he doesn't seem to lack opponents to match, right?" ”

"It's different!" Ling Xiaoyun shook his head and said slowly: "Xuanyuan Juekong and the others do have the strength of not inferior to Leng Wuya, but the so-called Dao is different, not conspiring with each other, only the competition of fellow Dao martial artists can form the maximum pressure and motivation, however, Leng Wuya has gone too far on the road of the Demon Dao, and the Demon Dao martial artists of the same generation can't even see his back at all, looking at the entire Holy Domain, among the younger generation of Demon Dao martial artists, I think that only Brother Qin can be with him for a long time, And Leng Wuya probably saw that Brother Qin's strength was extraordinary, so he chose Brother Qin as his whetstone! ”

"Hehe, whetstone......" Qin Yue smiled noncommittally: "He's not afraid that in the end, my 'stone' will break his 'blade'?" ”

"If you don't fail, how can you thoroughly examine your own shortcomings?" Ling Xiaoyun shrugged: "Perhaps, for Leng Wuya, it would be a good thing to have someone who could make him experience failure, right?" ”

"Well, that's just as well!" Qin Yue nodded thoughtfully. There is a lot of truth in the saying that failure is the mother of success. Throughout the ages, all those who have achieved great achievements have risen step by step from countless failures, and the same is true of martial arts, a true martial artist is never afraid of failure, and a martial artist who has never experienced failure will never be able to reach the peak of martial arts.

"That's right!" Suddenly, Ling Xiaoyun changed his words and said with a solemn expression: "I see that Brother Qin's soul injury has not fully recovered, if you don't solve this problem, I'm afraid it will affect Brother Qin's final results in the knockout round." ”

"Hehe, Brother Ling, don't worry, I know this in my heart, if there is no accident, before the knockout tournament officially begins, my soul problem can be satisfactorily solved." Qin Yue said with a smile.

"Haha, that's very good, if Brother Qin can compete in the best condition, I believe that the champion of this year's 'Young Master Competition' should be in Brother Qin's pocket, come and ......" Saying, Ling Xiaoyun raised the wine glass on the table: "I wish Brother Qin the championship in the next knockout round, let's go!" ”

"Hehe, then Brother Chengling's auspicious words, do it!" Qin Yue also smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand. As Ling Xiaoyun said, as long as he can accept the inheritance of the will of the second ancient demon god before the knockout tournament and completely restore his damaged soul, he has absolute certainty that this "Young Master Competition" will be none other than him.

"What are you two talking about? So happy! ”

Just as Qin Yue and Ling Xiaoyun were toasting to each other, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in. It was Mu Chenfeng, who was belated.

"Come so late, punish yourself with three glasses first!" Ling Xiaoyun didn't say a word, he directly grabbed a pot of wine on the table and threw it over.

"You're a ...... guy"

Mu Chenfeng took the flask casually, shook his head helplessly, and immediately opened the lid of the kettle, raised his head and drank it all.

"Is this going down?" After drinking, Mu Chenfeng glared at Ling Xiaoyun unhappily.

"Yes, of course!" Ling Xiaoyun laughed, his eyes full of refreshment. As if it were a very pleasant thing for him to play tricks on his friend.

Fortunately, Mu Chenfeng had long been accustomed to Ling Xiaoyun's bad taste, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to him, sat down at the table directly, and asked, "By the way, what were you talking about just now?" The atmosphere was very lively. ”

"It's nothing, it's just celebrating Brother Qin's victory in advance for winning the championship of this 'Young Master Competition'." Ling Xiaoyun said casually.

"Champion?" Hearing this, Mu Chenfeng was slightly stunned, and then, he glanced at Qin Yue with a complicated expression, and said: "I have heard Xiaoyun say several times before that Brother Qin has the strength to win the championship of this 'Young Master Competition', and I am somewhat dismissive in my heart, but now it seems that I have made a judgment in vain, and I instantly killed the three true disciples of our Yanhuang Temple plus four elite disciples in one move, such strength, Brother Qin is enough to compete with the four powerhouses of the younger generation." ”

There is no doubt that Mu Chenfeng has already seen the image of Qin Yue killing Zhou Shifei and others. In fact, this is also another advantage of the Yanhuang Temple as a host. The video data left in the guò points match can be used to analyze the skill level of other participants before the knockout round, so that it will be easier to deal with other participants in the knockout round.

"Oh? Kill the three true disciples of the Yanhuang Temple in one move? Hearing Mu Chenfeng's words, Qin Yue hadn't shown any expression yet, but Ling Xiaoyun on the side was slightly surprised.

Although Qin Yue had mentioned before that he had given a few disciples of the Yanhuang Temple a ride in the points competition, it was only a passing mention and did not elaborate. I thought that the meaning of this "give a ride" should be elimination, but I didn't expect it to be directly killed. You must know that under the rules of "admitting defeat and saving your life" in the points competition, it is not an easy task to kill the true disciples of the Yanhuang Temple, let alone kill three in one move, and also bring four elite disciples. This kind of thing is probably only possible for the four powerhouses of the younger generation.

Of course, the reason why Ling Xiaoyun was surprised was not because Qin Yue had done what only the four powerhouses of the younger generation could do, he had never doubted Qin Yue's strength, otherwise he would not have decided that Qin Yue was the champion of this year's "Young Master Competition". His surprise was that Qin Yue was able to compete with the four powerhouses of the younger generation before his soul injury had recovered, so what about after Qin Yue had fully recovered?

It is conceivable that the younger generation may no longer have anyone to compete with!

"yes!" Seeing Ling Xiaoyun's surprised appearance, Mu Chenfeng would have been mistaken, nodded and sighed: "If I hadn't seen the image of Brother Qin's shot at that time, I would have found it hard to believe that a martial artist in the early stage of the 'Ming Dao' could be so powerful as this, Zhou Shifei, Zhao Ziou, Miao Feng, the weakest of the three, I may not be absolutely sure that I can defeat it, but in Brother Qin's hands, it is like a mustard, and it can be killed lightly. In terms of the realm of Ming Dao's early stage, there are people in this world who can be strong enough to Brother Qin, but I am afraid that there will be no more two! ”

"Hehe, Brother Mu praised it!" Qin Yue smiled faintly and said, "Speaking of which, this qiē is still thanks to Brother Mu's Yin and Yang Five Spirit Root, otherwise, I would definitely not be able to do this, I owe Brother Mu a favor!" ”

This is true, if it weren't for the assistance of the Yin and Yang Five Spirit Roots, Qin Yue's soul would probably recover to a point of about sixty percent now, and it would not be difficult to defeat Zhou Shifei and the others with sixty percent strength, but it would definitely be impossible to kill it in seconds. What's more, without that Yin and Yang Five Spirit Root, his soul would definitely not be able to recover before the elimination began.

"Hey~ Brother Qin, where do you talk, they are all friends, what else do you say about being unkind?" Mu Chenfeng waved his hand indifferently.

"That's just a yin and yang five spirit root, Brother Qin doesn't need to be polite to him at all." Ling Xiaoyun also said with an atmospheric face. That bold appearance, as if he was the owner of the Yin and Yang Five Spirit Roots, made the corners of Mu Chenfeng's eyes twitch beside him, and he secretly called out that he was careless in making friends.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Qin Yue couldn't help but laugh dumbly. At the same time, I also secretly sighed in my heart, in this martial arts world where the strong are respected, it is a blessing to be able to meet these two friends who treat each other sincerely.

"By the way, Brother Qin, there is something I want to remind you." Suddenly, Mu Chenfeng turned his head with a stern expression and said to Qin Yue: "Because of your performance in the points competition, the high-level of our Yanhuang Temple has already begun to investigate you, and just before I came, the deputy hall master of our Xuan Palace, Sikong Lin Yue, specially asked me to ask about you. ”

"Investigate Brother Qin?" Hearing this, Ling Xiaoyun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the high-level of your Yanhuang Temple wants to secretly deal with Brother Qin?" ”

"Not really." Mu Chenfeng shook his head and said, "No matter how you say that our Yanhuang Temple is also the organizer of the 'Young Master Competition', how can we do anything to assassinate the contestants?" I'm just reminding Brother Qin to be careful and be mentally prepared. ”

"Thank you Brother Mu for reminding me, I will take this matter to heart!" Qin Yue nodded lightly.

The investigation of the Yanhuang Temple had already been expected by Qin Yue, wasn't it? Killing the three true disciples of other families will of course attract people's attention. However, he didn't pay too much attention to this matter, anyway, during the "Young Master Competition", the Yanhuang Temple would definitely not do anything to him, and when the competition was over, he would immediately flash people.

…………

Two days later, the night before the playoffs officially began.

In a guest room in the inner courtyard of Baoyue Tower, Qin Yue was sitting alone on the bed in the room with his eyes closed, but his mind had already entered the summoning space.

"Brother Angel, are you sure that my current soul state is enough to accept the inheritance of the will of the Second Ancient Demon God?" In the Demon God Temple, Qin Yue asked the guide angel beside him with a solemn expression.

"Yes, the host's current soul state is completely acceptable to the inheritance of the second demon god's will, and there will be no problems." The guiding angel replied.

"Alright, let's get started!"

With the guiding angel's affirmative answer, Qin Yue no longer hesitated, raised his right hand, and carefully transported the True Yuan into the body of the Demon God Statue.

"Hum—"

Just like when he first accepted the inheritance of the Demon God's will, among the countless dazzling purple lights, a faint phantom with terrifying coercion slowly walked out of the Demon God statue, and in an instant, it suddenly turned into a streamer and shot into Qin Yue's eyebrows.

The next moment!

The endless mountain of corpses and the sea of blood resurfaced in Qin Yue's mind again......