Chapter 348: The Mask Revealed

When the Great Elder of the Zhou Family saw this, he couldn't help frowning: "He actually killed Wang Hai of Taiyi Pavilion"

Taiyi Pavilion, in the entire Dongxuan Domain is a taboo existence, the masters in the door are gathered, and they have ruled the Dongxuan Domain for thousands of years, there are countless secrets in the door, the strength is unfathomable, it is said that it is also friendly with the super sects of several surrounding domains, who dares to offend Taiyi Pavilion in the Dongxuan Domain?

Moreover, Taiyi Pavilion has always protected his shortcomings, once a disciple is killed, no matter the reason, he will find someone to settle accounts.

Only Wen Qingye's palm kept trembling, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and blood also flowed down his tiger mouth along the Yinian Sword.

Wang Hai's swordsmanship is average, but his cultivation is real, and it is not easy for Wen Qingye to kill him with a sword with his momentum and last remaining strength.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people were silent, and they didn't dare to come out.

And at this time, the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall slowly walked up, looked at Wen Qingye and said with a smile: "You have already broken into here, and it has been fifteen years since you broke into the ninth game of the ninth ring."

"That's it, let's go next" Wen Qingye smiled faintly and said.

When the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall heard Wen Qingye's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "Do you think you can continue to challenge in your current state?"

Wen Qingye looked at the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall and asked, "Is there no one in Qinglan Palace?"

The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall glanced at Wen Qingye deeply, and after half a sound, he shouted loudly: "Okay, give me the ninth game of the ninth ring"

When the surrounding people heard the words of the hall master of Qinglan Palace, they were ecstatic one by one.

"It's been fifteen years, and no one can challenge the ninth game of the ninth ring of this Qinglantai"

"Wen Qingye's name, remember him, disciple of Tianxuan Sect"

"Even if Wen Qingye is defeated, it is enough to be famous"

.......

Wen Qingye looked at the deputy hall master of the Qinglan Hall in front of him, first frowned, then thought of something, and said with a smile: "This last competition, it won't be you, right?"

"That's right, it's me" The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall smiled slightly, looked at Wen Qingye and said.

Rumble!

After the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall finished speaking, his body continued to climb with momentum, spreading, and rushed straight into the clouds.

That moment!

Everyone's eyes were misty, and they were attracted by the deputy hall master of Qinglan Palace.

"The peak of the Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm!" Wen Qingye couldn't help but sink in his heart when he saw this, this deputy hall master of the Qinglan Hall was not only the peak of the nine heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, he gave Wen Qingye the feeling that this deputy hall master of the Qinglan Hall was by no means as simple as it seemed.

The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall looked at Wen Qingye and said with a light smile: "I haven't done it for a long time, Wen Qingye, right, I don't want to win, like this, as long as you unmask me, you will win, how about it?"

Wen Qingye's eyes looked at the eyes of the deputy hall master of Qinglan Palace, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"What?" Seeing that Wen Qingye had been staring at him and didn't speak, the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall couldn't help frowning.

I fight, therefore I win. I win, so I am strong.

Wen Qingye couldn't help but smile, "Let's start, let me see your methods"

"Drink!"

The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall shouted, and as soon as the words fell, his body was vertical and horizontal, and he had already attached it to Wen Qingye's body.

A punch carried a terrifying sound and slammed into Wen Qingye.

The air was torn apart in an instant, and the scorching vitality in the void was all over the place, and this punch blasted out, giving people the feeling that the embankment had burst, and the flood was discharged, vigorously descending, and Wen Qingye was a small tree in front of the torrent, which would be broken and collapsed at any time, giving birth to a strong visual impact.

But Wen Qingye's face did not change, and the sword in his hand waved again and again, swishing three times.

Snort!

The sword light crisscrossed, and the fist strength was divided in four or five.

Wen Qingye immediately felt the strength in it, and his footsteps hurriedly retreated four or five steps behind him, and the sea of qi was churning.

And this was just a casual collision between the two, and Wen Qingye had already fallen behind.

"It's impossible to win, it's too difficult," Zhou Qing shook his head.

Zhou Zhenyuan also shook his head and sighed: "Hey, he has really run out of oil."

The Great Elder of the Zhou Family stroked his beard and said, "It's okay, even so, Wen Qingye's three words are enough to break into the Qingyun List of the Eastern Xuan Domain."

"At the end of the strong crossbow, why bother to be strong?" The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall snorted coldly, and once again punched towards Wen Qingye.

The fist was strong and domineering, the blue clothes of the deputy hall master of the Qinglan Hall swayed with the wind, the corners of the clothes flew, and the huge fist prints stirred in the air, making a rumbling sound.

Wen Qingye felt the fierce, extremely strong aura rushing towards his face, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the blade slashed abruptly, the sword qi tore through the sky, and a huge sword light appeared in the void towards the fist print.

Rumble!

A piercing sonic boom rang out, and everyone's hearts fluttered.

"Poof"

Wen Qingye's footsteps retreated a few steps again, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and the breath in his body was disordered and extremely unstable.

"It's still a little close, it's just a little bit" Wen Qingye frowned slightly, just a little bit, he could use this powerful pressure to break through this bottleneck, and he could reach the Yin and Yang Realm Eight Heavens.

"In the next move, you will be defeated" The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall looked at Wen Qingye without a trace of expression in his eyes.

"Who is this Qinglan Hall Deputy Hall Master, why is it so powerful, it is not like the strength that a Yin Yang Realm martial artist should show."

Everyone looked at the deputy hall master of Qinglan Palace, and they all gasped, Wen Qingye was so strong, although his vitality had been exhausted, by that time, the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall had injured Wen Qingye in two moves, there was no doubt about it.

"It's over, kid of Tianxuanzong!"

The palm of the deputy hall master of the Qinglan Hall was churning, and the cyan air flow was constantly condensed in his hand, and the surging vitality was like a whirlpool.

Punch out!

"The end?" Wen Qingye's clear eyes emitted a divine light as bright as starlight, and the sword in his hand turned and slashed towards the fist.

Bang bang bang!

A series of roars entered the ears, and everyone didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing some important details.

Rub and go!

Wen Qingye's body retreated to the rear again, and the sword in his hand dragged on the ground, making a stabbing sound, carrying endless sparks.

"You're still undefeated?" Seeing that Wen Qingye hadn't flown out of the ring yet, the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall kicked his footsteps, and in an instant, the figure disappeared in place, and came to Wen Qingye's face, and his fist blasted towards Wen Qingye's chest.

Wen Qingye's right hand was already numb, and his left hand condensed into a fist at the moment, turning the little vitality he had left towards this punch.

Click!

A crisp sound of bone cracking sounded in everyone's ears, making people's hearts chill, Wen Qingye's body retreated to the rear again, and he fell into the ring just two steps away.

Everyone looked at Wen Qingye, who was holding a sword in his right hand and trembling violently in his left hand because of the fracture, his face was still as calm as water at this moment, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, and then he continued to stretch, and he couldn't help but stand up.

What a tenacious willpower!

Wen Qingye forcibly suppressed the heart-rending pain in his heart, and the entrance in his body suddenly opened, but at this moment, Wen Qingye's body vitality was exhausted, and he couldn't break through at all.

Coax!

At this moment, the sea of qi was like a magma gushing, and pieces of vitality liquid continued to rise, beginning to nourish Qingye's body piece by piece.

Suddenly, countless vitality frantically surged towards Wen Qingye's body, nourishing Wen Qingye's dry meridians.

Bang!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the deputy hall master of the Qinglan Hall blasted over with another punch, and Peng Bai's vitality mixed with endless sound and power pressed towards Wen Qingye, and the surrounding void was agitated.

"Lost" Zhou Qing couldn't help but say when she saw that Wen Qingye had never moved, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Phew!

But the next moment!

When it was too late, Wen Qingye's eyes suddenly lit up, the sword in his right hand flashed with sparkling golden light, and the sword emitted ten thousand golden glows, stinging everyone's eyes.

"Sword Emperor Technique Fourth Form! Whoever goes against me dies!"

A golden sword surged wildly from Wen Qingye's sword, as if it was about to cut everything, endless domineering, endless wildness, endless majesty!

"Not good!"

The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall was shocked, he didn't expect Wen Qingye to be a turtle in the urn, but at this last moment, he actually rose up to resist, how could he not be surprised?

But it was already too late at this moment, Wen Qingye's sword was as fast as a streamer, and he couldn't dodge it anymore.

Click!

The air froze all at once, and time seemed to stand still.

The mask of the deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall turned in half and floated to the side, and her face was finally revealed.

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