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"It's a wonderful duel, and it's worthy of the pinnacle of kendo." King Qin Guang, who had been spying on Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang's fight, couldn't help but praise him.

King Qin Guang waved his right hand, and a figure suddenly appeared in the entire hall.

The man was half-kneeling on the ground and said respectfully, "Lord of the Temple, what do you command?"

King Qin Guang said, "I asked you to check Yama's movements before, have you found out?"

Hearing this, the man's expression froze, and his whole body fell into the ice cellar. He said nervously, "Temple... The hall master, subordinates... The subordinates are incompetent, so far... No trace of the Lord of the Yama Hall has been found."

"Bastard...... King Qin Guang just wanted to be angry, but suddenly thought of something.

"You go and ask Lao Bi to see if he has broken through the seal. If he breaks through, bring him in, for I have something important to consult with him."

When he heard this, the man hastened to answer, "Yes, Lord of the Temple, my subordinates will do it."

The man turned around, and before he could leave the main hall, he saw a figure approaching this way.

"No need, the old man has already broken the seal."

A deep voice came in.

King Qin Guang was immediately overjoyed, "Old Bi, come in, I have something important to tell you in this seat."

"Lord Bian Cheng." Seeing King Bian Cheng coming over, the man said respectfully.

King Bian Cheng didn't look at him, but said lightly, "Go out."

"Yes!" The man walked briskly out of the hall and closed the door.

"Jiang Hou, you have something to say!" King Bian Cheng went straight to the point.

King Qin Guang informed him about the fight between Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang, and said his thoughts: "Old Bi, it's now, as long as we rush over now, Yang Ming and the others will definitely have no room to fight back."

"Hmm......" King Bian Cheng fell into deep thought, he always felt that King Qin Guang had thought things too simply.

After a moment of silence, King Bian Cheng said, "Jiang Hou, there is a variable in this, do you know?"

"Variables?" King Qin Guang suddenly said, "It's Yama!"

"Exactly!" King Bian Cheng nodded: "Although his strength is not as good as you and me, his divination ability is absolutely unique in this world, and he can't calculate our next move?"

King Qin Guang shook his head, but he didn't put away his thoughts, he thought about it carefully, and said, "Old Bi, this seat thinks that even if Yan Luo helps Yang Ming, it will be useless. You and me, just divide one and drag Yama down. Yang Ming, who is already in poor form and has been injured, is definitely no match for any of us."

"If you think about it, how can the old man not think of it." King Bian Cheng sighed and said, "In addition to Yang Ming and Yan Luo, there is also Luo Qingyang, who is also a variable."

"Yes!" King Qin Guang smiled slightly: "Old Bi, in the past few days you have been in retreat, I have already sent Xiao Yu back to Apocalypse City. Don't worry, as long as Xiao Yu is here, Luo Qingyang will never rebel!"

"As long as Luo Qingyang joins us, let Yan Luo have the ability to reach the sky, for Yang Ming and them, this is a dead end, and the dead can't be dead anymore."

Seeing that King Bian Cheng still couldn't make up his mind, King Qin Guang said again: "Lao Bi, what else is there to think about, there are Meng Po and Black and White Impermanence over there in Nanjue, what is there to worry about, you call the wheel and a few of them back, we are a group of six people, who can stop us in this world?"

"Okay!" King Bian Cheng nodded and agreed, "Xiao Yu set up a secret door for us in a separate courtyard in Apocalypse City before, so we can rush over as soon as possible."

"Now wait for Tarzan and them to come back, and we can act."

King Qin Guang said, "When Meng Po went to the Nanjue Imperial City, they had already rushed back to the wheel, and it won't be long before they will come back."

King Bian Cheng sighed: "I hope this battle can completely wipe them out, otherwise Beili won't be able to win it in a short time."

King Qin Guang didn't think about it, and said, "Lao Bi thinks too much, in this world, as long as you have invincible power, there is nothing you can't do."

"Hey~" King Bian Cheng glanced at King Qin Guang, shook his head, and didn't say anything more.

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"In the twenty-second year of the North Departure, the thirtieth day of the first month. The competition between Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang came to an end, the strength of the two of them is peerless, neither side lost in this move, they are both winners..."

Thinking of this, Lei Wuji's voice came to an abrupt end.

Xie Xuan slowly closed the transcript and put away the pen and inkstone.

"Senior Xie Xuan, how do you know that neither of them lost? Are they really tied?" Lei Wuji said the question in his heart.

Hearing this, everyone cast their eyes at Xie Xuan.

Just now, Xie Xuan heard a voice in his mind, and the person informed him of the results of this competition, as well as a very important matter.

At this moment, Luo Qingyang and Yang Ming stood up in unison.

"You have good strength, I am a senior in this battle, and I am considered to have lost." Luo Qingyang picked up the Nine Songs Sword that fell behind him, wiped it briefly, and then withdrew it into the scabbard.

Regarding Luo Qingyang's initiative to admit defeat, Yang Ming smiled slightly: "The competition is not as senior as the seniors, not to mention that you and I are not masters and apprentices; Neither you nor I have lost this battle, nor have we won."

With that, Yang Ming stretched out his right hand, and the Qingshan sword box fell beside him, the sword box slowly opened, and the four long swords beside Yang Ming fell back into the scabbard almost at the same time.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Qingyang said, "Then this competition can be regarded as a draw, as for Apocalypse City, if you want to go in, go in."

"Thank you." Yang Ming arched his hand towards Luo Qingyang.

Luo Qingyang didn't reply, but glanced at Yang Ming deeply, and then said to Yang Ming in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Yang Ming, I hope what you just said is true."

Yang Ming smiled faintly, "Naturally it's true, I think behind this city gate, he is waiting for me there."

Luo Qingyang frowned, snorted coldly, and walked in the opposite direction of Apocalypse City.

"Brother Ming!" Seeing this, Lei Wuji and the others hurriedly ran in front of Yang Ming.

Twilight Yumo was even more worried, "Yang Ming, are you okay?"

Yang Ming grabbed Twilight Yumo's hand and said with a gentle face, "It's okay, I just took a rest, and my internal strength has recovered a lot. And I'm not hurt."

"That's good!" Twilight Yumo breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"Yang Ming, what does Luo Qingyang mean? How did he go?" Yan Xiluo is a little unclear, so he said.

Yang Ming glanced at Luo Qingyang's departing back, "It's okay, I fought to a draw with him in this battle, and he also promised us that he would not stop us from entering the city again."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly walked to the city gate.

When he was about to open the city gate, Yang Ming stopped everyone: "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiluo wondered.

"I have something to say to Yang Ming, when we're done, let's go in together." Xie Xuan stepped forward.

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