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On the contrary, he was born and grew up here, and he had great love and enthusiasm for this country, although his parents, relatives and friends are gone, but this country is still there, this capital is still there, there are every street he is familiar with, and he even participated in the construction of it.

He would never allow anyone to destroy this place, especially monks, to participate in the rule of mortals!

Qu Yan saw that Chen Mofeng did it directly, and he had no intention of refutating it, everyone in the court knew about this matter, Chen Mofeng had lived for hundreds of years, his eyelashes were empty, and he couldn't deceive him if he wanted to, not to mention that he was bent on the emperor!

The white lightsaber in Chen Mofeng's hand took shape, and a strong coercion filled the entire hall.

Zhang Ling felt a pang in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at this Chen Mofeng. At the peak of the upper realm of the spirit, he is only one trace away from being able to break through to the consummation of the spirit, such a powerful cultivation can already run rampant in the four countries, but he is just a lonely penance that does not show the mountains and waters, this is the real life of a monk!

Qu Yan's face was very heavy, he knew that he was not Chen Mofeng's opponent, but things had developed to this point, he couldn't do it if he didn't make a move!

He calmed his face and took the lead in attacking, a red fist shadow rushed towards Chen Mofeng with a piercing sound wave, the air made a 'zizi' sound, and the fist wind blew across Wen Yan's face, directly leaving several slender scars on his face, and in an instant, the entire face was covered with blood.

Wen Ruyan was shocked, and hurriedly took Wen Yu to the back and handed it to Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling reached out and patted Wen Yu a few times, and saw that the wounds immediately stopped bleeding.

"Thank you!" Wen Yu didn't say much, Zhang Ling's identity should not be disclosed, so his current identity is not good for any action of thanks.

Zhang Ling asked Wen Ruyan to bring the people of the mission outside the main hall, at this time, many ministers of the Xia Kingdom were outside the hall, and in the hall, the two masters competed, and the wind brought up by them could kill an ordinary person.

"Which of the two of them will win?" Wen Ruyan asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ling looked at the two carefully, they were still testing each other, if they really used all their strength, this hall would not be able to be saved at all now. The competition of masters is the most worthy of watching for those who are lower than them, and they can learn a lot.

Therefore, Zhang Ling didn't notice Wen Ruyan's words, but just stared at the afterimage brought by the two of them.

Chen Mofeng's cultivation is higher, he is an orthodox cultivator, and he is as peaceful as a human when he comes out of his sword, without murderous aura, but Zhang Ling is keenly aware that as long as the sword can touch Qu Yan, Qu Yan will immediately stagnate, as if something is hindering the mobilization of Yuan Force.

And Qu Yan's fist is tricky and weird, often unprepared, and the red light is not like the color of Yuan Li, but there is a red light between his punches, which makes Zhang Ling very surprised.

The strength of these two people is higher than him, and there are many things that he has not reached that realm, so he doesn't understand it, but Zhang Ling has a wide range of exercises, and he can also guess three or four points, and then improve it himself, and he can benefit greatly.

The two of you went back and forth dozens of times, and Qu Yan suddenly rushed to the place where Emperor Xia was sitting!

He was so fast, almost before the emperor could react, Qu Yan was in front of him.

I saw Qu Yan with a strong red light, heading towards Emperor Xia's head, if this punch is solid, then Emperor Xia's head can't even keep his flesh and blood, and it will inevitably turn into powder!

Chen Mofeng was furious, he had never killed Qu Yan before, and he was also a little hesitant in his heart, Qu Yan was from Xia Guo after all, but he had taken the wrong path, if he could correct it, then Xia Guo would also rely on it more, after all, the masters of the Soul Upper Realm were not casual.

But at this moment, he actually attacked Emperor Xia, which was not something that Chen Mofeng could endure.

With a finger of the long sword, it turned into a streamer and went towards the back of Qu Yan's head, Chen Mofeng shot out angrily, naturally there was no room for half a point,

If Qu Yan didn't turn back to resist, but insisted on killing Emperor Xia, then he himself would also die, even if the physical recovery power of the monk in the upper realm of the soul was amazing, he would not be able to resist the damage of the magic weapon piercing the brain.

Qu Yan gritted his teeth, and the cold killing intent swept past Emperor Xia, and then he suddenly turned around and punched the magic weapon long sword, deflecting the direction of the long sword, and his own hands were also full of blood. With such a powerful sword, it even broke his own body shield!

Qu Yan was resentful, although he was also in the upper realm of the spirit, but he was not Chen Mofeng's opponent, and his external skills were also dependent on external objects, so naturally he was not as good as Chen Mofeng, who had been cultivating asceticly, Qu Yan wanted to leave, but thinking about the arrangements and efforts in the past two years, he was really a little unwilling to leave like this!

He was careless, for many years, Xia Jiao has been obsessed with doing good deeds among the people, and Chen Mofeng has never interfered in the government, so he has made himself delusional, it seems that Emperor Xia has been waiting for this day, waiting for the day when those two little mongrels can move to the rescue!

Qu Yan gritted his teeth, blaming himself for being careless, blaming himself for being soft-hearted and not killing Emperor Xia at that time!

"Ahh

"Hurry up and get out!" Chen Mofeng stood in front of the emperor and said indifferently. Then he suddenly floated the lightsaber into the air, flipped his hands up, and one after another seals flew out of his hands and engraved onto the lightsaber in front of him. In an instant, as if it had been nourished in some way, the lightsaber quickly materialized, emitting a buzzing sound, and spiritually pointed the tip of the sword at Quyan.

Emperor Xia withdrew from the rear, his expression was cold, and a smile on the corner of his mouth finally began to appear.

"Retreat!" Zhang Ling shouted, and then led the delegation towards the distance of the main hall, and when those ministers saw the mission like this, they also ran up like frightened birds.

After only a hundred paces, he heard a loud noise from behind, and the ground trembled, and everyone staggered, and cracks spread outward along the main hall. The widest part of the crack was more than two feet wide, bottomless, deep and dark.

Everyone turned back in horror, and saw that the original solemn and solemn hall that was ten feet high had now turned into powder, and there was now a huge deep pit, and a strong wind was still raging, sweeping away all the items, and then shattering it!

The terrifying energy swirls in the hazy dust, and any life that enters it will be lifeless.

"Oh my God, has the wrath of God come upon my Xia Kingdom!" a civil official fell to the ground and trembled.

"Chen Zhangjiao is angry, he has guarded my Xia Kingdom for two hundred years!

"It's over, it's over. Bingbu Shangshu's body shook, and he was confused for a while, why did things develop to this extent in only half a day? He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.

The ministers of the Jin Kingdom lost their minds one by one, if Qu Yan won this time, it would be fine, if he lost, the emperor would definitely settle accounts with them one by one.

But will Qu Yan win?

In the middle of the day, the weather was a little warmer, but everyone was physically cold.

Zhang Ling held his breath and stared, not daring to be careless at all, the upper realm of the spirit was too terrifying, only one realm higher than himself, and it was completely out of the category of a battle.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was looking forward to breaking through the upper realm in the future. If the spirit is in the upper realm, then the Yuan Force can be released and condensed into shape, just like Chen Mofeng, the power is amazing.

Otherwise, two monks in the realm of the Underworld would not have been able to cause such damage no matter what!

"Ahem!"

A coughing sound came from the bottom of the big pit, and everyone tried to stretch out their heads to see, the result of this battle was related to a series of personnel transfers after the Xia Kingdom, endangering themselves, so they naturally paid more attention.

A figure slowly appeared, and the dust was about to settle.

It's Quyan!

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and some even had a smile on their faces.

But before the little one could breathe, he instantly froze on his face.

That figure was indeed Qu Yan, but at this time, Qu Yan was unkempt, his clothes were a little tattered, and his fists were full of blood, and the blood kept dripping down, and it couldn't hide the white stubble.

And not far away, Chen Mofeng's figure was also revealed, he was neatly dressed, although there was dust everywhere, he was not injured!

This result made the hearts of all the ministers cold to the bone, and those who were still smiling had stiff faces, but they couldn't change their expressions, and Emperor Xia was in front of them, looking at everyone's expressions with a condensed expression.

"Qu Zhangjiao, I don't want to kill you, you have abolished your cultivation, and from now on, the Western Sect will be classified as the Xia Sect, you should be an ordinary person!" Chen Mofeng was silent for a while and said.

Qu Yan looked at him with a strange expression, and said in a mocking tone: "Self-abandonment of cultivation, then don't I let others kill me at will?" Chen Mofeng, the reason why the Xixia Sect split is because you know better than me, do you really want to unite the two sects?"

Chen Mofeng's eyelids drooped for a moment, and then he said: "The Western Xia Sect has been divided for too long, it's time for unity, the troubled times are coming, and we must be fully prepared." ”

"In that case, then let's fight to the death today! It's a good idea to unite the two religions, let's see which of us can become the leader of the Western Xia Sect!"

Qu Yan Yuanli was shocked, shaking away all the dust on his body, his hair was scattered, his clothes were tattered and stained with blood, and the blood on his fists stopped.

Chen Mofeng sighed lightly, no longer compassionate, and said coldly: "Since you insist on this, then this seat will fulfill you today!"

After that, he waved his wide sleeves and rose in the air, his robe was windless and automatic, and the whole person exuded a breathtaking momentum, and the lightsaber was as huge as opening the sky, slashing down towards Quyanli!

Qu Yan deliberately got out of the way, but found that this space seemed to be shrouded in that huge lightsaber, and he couldn't help but be shocked, this kind of method, the monks of the Futu state of mind may not be able to achieve it!

He felt a kind of suffocating oppression, it was clear that he was a person from the same realm, Chen Mofeng was so much stronger than him!

Qu Yan roared, his whole body swelled, the red light was rich and amazing, and a huge fist formed, heading towards the lightsaber.

The competition between the strong often does not have so many fancy fighting styles, and one punch and one sword is an all-out duel.

Chen Mofeng's sword is different from Zhang Ling's sword technique, he is purely supported by strong Yuan Force, while Zhang Ling is controlled by seals, and the two are fundamentally different.

But it cannot be denied that Chen Mofeng is very powerful. Zhang Ling was dizzy, his heart was surging when he saw it, and he couldn't help himself.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

With a loud bang, the sky seemed to have been blasted out of a big hole, and a deafening sound resounded throughout Yingdu.

The red fist shadow dissipated in an instant, and the white lightsaber was only a phantom, but it still slashed down with the whistling wind!

"Bang!"

The lightsaber slashed down, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust, and Qu Yan was thrown out, his entire body in tatters, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Lying on the ground convulsed from time to time, bleeding from the seven orifices, and it was extremely terrifying.

Wen Ruyan smiled faintly.

Zhang Ling gently held Yu Ziyu's hand, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

Emperor Xia will not let Qu Yan go, and the Western Religion and the Xia Church will complete the unification, but the people who once begged for a living under Qu Yan will also be cleaned up one by one. The court of the Xia Kingdom will have a big blood change, and this process may not take long, maybe a year, or two years.

But other countries will not let this opportunity go!

The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.

The bait has been eaten, and the fish should take the bait.