Chapter 391: Life and Death Battle!

Ye Feng felt that masters like Jack had their own extremely distinctive style, world view, and cultivation view, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve the current cultivation.

How could such a person be 'brainwashed' by Mu Shulong and follow him to chase an ethereal fantasy?

"Disband, you all disperse, and when the competition of the younger generation is over, I will fight to the death with Mu Shulong. When the time comes, you can come and watch the battle. Since your Great Elder has this courage, I can't be petty, I'll wait for him. ”

Wang Qingxue said expressionlessly.

Call......

Hearing that Wang Qingxue wanted them to disperse, the ten of them were slightly relieved.

At the same time, they were also eager for the duel between Wang Qingxue and Mu Shulong, two top masters.

"The Holy Maiden of the King and the Great Elder have divided the winners and losers, and our thirteen statues will be reorganized again. Whoever wins, we will follow whoever cultivates in the future and surrender completely! Jack said, and suddenly he turned over, and rushed into the dense forest like a bolt of lightning, and disappeared without a trace.

Subsequently, the remaining nine secret realm masters also left one after another.

They are all top masters, each of them uses their own skills, and the speed is extremely fast, and they disappear in a few seconds, and finally even the sound gradually fades away, disappearing completely.

"Who wins and follows whom? Complete surrender? ”

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and his heart was quite uneasy, this is the Ten Secret Realm masters, it is definitely a force that can sweep through the Ancient Martial Realm.

Wang Qingxue and Mu Shulong, no matter who wins, will gain a lot, and they will greatly increase the strength of their respective camps.

In the past, although the thirteen Venerables of the Secret Realm belonged to King Mu's mansion, they were not loyal, they only cultivated with Mu Shulong, and Mu Shulong had no right to order them.

This time it's different, these ten secret realm masters want to completely surrender to the winner.

In this way, no matter which side these ten masters surrender to, it will make the strength of which side increase greatly, thus changing the current pattern of the ancient martial arts world.

Ye Feng naturally hoped that Wang Qingxue could win, of course, the best result was a draw......

You must know that Mu Wangfu is his enemy, and the Yungui Wu Clan may also become his enemy.

All of this depends on Wang Qingxue's attitude, whether she has recognized her true identity and whether she will settle the account with herself.

"Long Ye, what do you want?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was silent, Wang Qingxue suddenly stepped forward and asked.

Ye Feng raised his head, there was not the slightest abnormality on his face, and asked expressionlessly, "Aunt Xue, are you still chasing after their Great Elder?" ”

"Being stopped by the Thirteen Venerables like this, I can't catch up at this time, my arm is broken, I also need to rest, and it's not suitable for pursuit." Wang Qingxue looked ahead and shook her head.

"Where did you say the Great Elder would flee?" Ye Feng asked suddenly, he wished that Mu would kill the dragon to death.

Mu Wangfu is a mortal enemy, and Mu Shulong is naturally also an enemy, with such a powerful enemy, he can't sleep peacefully.

"There are so many mountains in the Yungui River that we can't find them anywhere we hide. Of course, he is likely to find a successor to Mu Wangfu to pass on his mastery. Wang Qingxue said with a slight smile.

"This ...... Why is that? Ye Feng was surprised.

"Mu Shulong made an appointment with me to fight to the death, firstly, to completely end our grievances for so many years, and secondly, it was naturally to completely subdue the thirteen masters of the secret realm! This time, the old fox was really moved. In a life-and-death battle, if you lose, you will die, so that guy needs to arrange the aftermath in advance. ”

Wang Qingxue's beautiful eyes shone slightly, "I know him too well, and I always like to plan ahead." ”

"I see."

Ye Feng nodded, glanced at Wang Qingxue, and had a faint expectation in his heart.

Since Mu Shulong is preparing to find a successor and pass on his mastery, this Wang Qingxue should also find a successor.

After all, no master wants his mastery to be broken off by his inheritance.

At present, the only one who can inherit Wang Qingxue's mantle is himself.

Moreover, he is still Wang Qingxue's nominal apprentice.

Wang Qingxue's strength, Ye Feng has already seen it deeply, not to mention anything else, just say that she has mastered the Holy Seal Peerless Learning, each of which can be called shocking.

If he can become Wang Qingxue's successor, his strength will definitely improve like a rocket.

Thinking like this, Ye Feng's mind was extremely hot.

However, Wang Qingxue did not mean to look for a successor, but looked into the distance and said to Ye Feng: "Let's go, let's go back too." ”

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded.

At the same time, a certain mountain range in the Yungui River.

At the foot of the hill is a small two-story building that looks simple on the outside, a separate courtyard.

The courtyard is also full of orchids, which looks very elegant and very leisurely and clean. In the center of the courtyard is a flat land paved with large bluestone slabs, which is cleaned to be dusty, as bright as a mirror, and as hard as iron.

In the center of the flat ground is a bronze figure that is fully one meter eight high, strong and full of a sense of power. It seems that they weigh at least a thousand pounds.

The bronze figure of Huang Liang is marked with red and green lines, acupuncture points, meridians and many other vital parts. The iron hook silver painting is very eye-catching.

Courtyards, bluegrass, stones, bronze figures. Such an environment is arranged, giving people a very classical, elegant, like the ancient kind of mountain stream cave house of cultivators.

"Report Mrs., today Mu Shulong and Wang Qingxue have fought each other, regardless of victory or defeat."

"The Thirteen Statues of the Secret Realm Disbanded ......"

"After the tournament ended, Wang Qingxue and Mu Shulong had a life-and-death battle."

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Inside the room, Luo Xin sat on a walnut Taishi chair, gently closed his eyes, listening to the reports of his subordinates, looking quiet.

She is very beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows, condensed skin, and a beautiful body. Especially in every move, there is naturally a dusty temperament in it, which is completely different from the previous lazy style.

However, listening to the news reported by his subordinates, Luo Xin was full of shock in his heart, and at the same time fell into deep contemplation.

Of course, this time she went for the holy sword, but the holy sword was not so easy to obtain.

Before her action against Wang Qingxue failed, many masters died.

Luo Xin has been secretly observing the martial arts tournament this time, observing the confrontation of various forces, and has been looking for an opportunity to snatch the holy sword.

However, he never waited for the right opportunity.

This time, the news brought by his subordinates, Mu Shulong was going to have a decisive battle with Wang Qingxue, which made Luo Xin feel that maybe the opportunity had come.

"Skullcap, what do you think?"

Sitting opposite Luo Xin was a man with eyes, very elegant, but with a kind of extravagance in his gestures.