Chapter 242: Next
"Zhou Qing, are you here too?"
When Yue Mianfeng saw Zhou Qing coming, he put away his playful expression.
Zhou Qing's appearance surprised him very much, the two fought in Murong Villa at the beginning, but they did not distinguish the winner or loser, however, at that time, Zhou Qing was only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Realm of Consciousness, and now, the other party's powerful aura fluctuations told him that the other party had broken through to the same realm as him.
"You're all here, why can't I?"
Zhou Qing walked to Zhang Le and the others, he hadn't seen these people, but he only needed to know that these people were disciples of Taixuanzong, he glanced at Zhang Le and asked, "Are you all right?"
"It's fine. Zhang Le shook his head.
"Why are you in the inn when you come to Guangling City, and go directly to Yangchen's house. Zhou Qing said.
"It's not time yet, I'm afraid of causing trouble to Senior Brother Yangchen. Zhang Le said embarrassedly.
Zhou Qing pursed his lips: "You guys are too outside, Yangchen is in retreat, and he doesn't know that you are coming, if he knows that you are here but not going to his house, he will definitely blame you." ”
Zhang Le smiled awkwardly.
"Hey, I said, have you finished chatting at home? Do you agree to Senior Brother Yue's proposal just now? If you don't dare to agree, get out of here, we don't have time to look at your ink. ”
When a disciple of the Holy Void Sect saw Zhou Qing and Zhang Le chatting as if they were ignoring it, they were immediately unhappy.
Yue Mianfeng on the side heard this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Zhou Qing's appearance had dispelled his thoughts just now, at this moment Yue Mianfeng was thinking about countermeasures, how to find a step for himself, this guy was good, and pushed him out again, Yue Mianfeng couldn't wait to slap the disciple who spoke to death at this moment.
It's not that he's afraid of Zhou Qing, it's just that he doesn't have a complete grasp of how to deal with Zhou Qing now.
Zhou Qing turned around, glanced at the person who spoke, and didn't pay attention to it, but turned his gaze to Yue Mianfeng: "Since the Holy Void Sect wants to play so much, then let me play with you." ”
Zhou Qing moved his muscles and bones, and was worried that no one had just broken through and no one to accompany him to practice, so soon someone took the initiative to send it to the door.
At the beginning in Murong Villa, this guy was very angry, and chased him for a long time for a treasure, and this time it was time for him to be a hunter.
"Is Taixuanzong planning to fight the wheel?" Yue Mianfeng sneered.
"Scared?" Zhou Qing shrugged.
"Afraid of you? Joke, my agreement just now was made to him, things must always come first, first, in this way, you let him answer me first, he doesn't dare to take my challenge, I'll tell you again." Yue Mianfeng said slyly.
Zhang Le, as the leader of the team this time, his words and deeds represent the entire Taixuan Sect, if he does not dare to take this challenge, then the Taixuan Sect will naturally be weaker than the Holy Void Sect.
In this way, Yue Mianfeng also had a reason to reject Zhou Qing, it was really the best of both worlds.
"I took it for him. Zhou Qingdao said.
"You mean he doesn't dare?" Yue Mianfeng laughed.
Zhou Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and the difficulty of the other party was beyond his expectations.
"Who said I wouldn't dare, I'll take it!" Zhang Le stood up.
Just now, he had scruples in his heart and didn't accept the other party's challenge for a long time, but now that Zhou Qing is here, even if he is seriously injured, he doesn't have to worry about the junior disciples being left unattended.
"What courage!" Yue Mianfeng finally showed a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan.
No matter if he wins or loses this battle, he can get out of the battle with his whole body, and he will not lose! This is an absolute confidence from the realm of gods to the realm of battle intent.
"Don't be impulsive. Zhou Qing was a little worried.
"Don't worry, although I don't dare to say that I will definitely be able to win glory for the Taixuan Sect, but I will definitely not embarrass the Taixuan Sect!" Zhang Le straightened his chest, and the arrogance of being a disciple of the Transcendent Sect exuded.
Zhang Le and Yue Mianfeng came to the center of the field, and the people next to them began to retreat.
Since this is a luxurious room on the top floor, there are no other merchants here except for the two teams of Taixuanzong and Shengxu Sect, and the buildings here are also made of special materials, and the sound insulation effect is very good, and their movements here did not alarm the guests in the inn.
Therefore, there were only two disciples of the two sects watching here.
Yue Mianfeng and Zhang Le looked at each other for a moment, and the momentum of the two sides climbed to the peak, and then, without saying a word, they attacked each other.
Yue Mianfeng rolled up his fist, brought a strong fist wind, and smashed it forward.
Zhang Le's palms forward, a huge mist erupted from his palms, and his strong strength was fully exerted by him at this moment.
In an instant, the two became entangled.
Zhang Le had some scruples before, so he was timid, but at this moment, his scruples had disappeared, and his move was also fluid, causing enemies and Jedi.
The two of them walked through more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye, and everyone who watched was dazzled.
"It's really beyond my strength, I dare to rely on the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Realm of Consciousness to become Senior Brother Yue in the early stage of the God of War Realm. ”
"Alas, people want to find death, why are you so lenient?"
"That is, he deserves to die at the hands of Senior Brother Yue this time, who let him do it. ”
"Haha, let's see how miserable he is beaten like a dog later. ”
“......”
Those disciples of the Holy Void Sect began to shout, their eyes full of contempt and ridicule, as if they had seen the end of the battle.
Taixuanzong's side was not very optimistic, they were staring at the battle in the field seriously, no one spoke, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and their nervous palms were sweating.
"Senior Brother Zhou, do you think Senior Brother Zhang can win?" a disciple finally couldn't help but ask.
Zhou Qing's eyes were also focused on the battle in the field, his expression was a little solemn, and he said, "It's a little difficult." ”
That Zhang Le's momentum was quite powerful at first, and the first twenty moves were on par with Yue Mianfeng, but the further back he went, the weaker his strength became, and after fifty moves, he was obviously in a state of exhaustion, and if he progressed according to this trend, within twenty moves, Zhang Le would be completely defeated.
Unless Zhang Le still has hole cards that others don't know, but that won't have much chance of winning.
After all, no matter how strong Zhang Le is, he is only a great consummation of the realm of will, and that Yue Mianfeng is a genuine powerhouse of the realm of gods.
The gap between this period cannot be made up by one or two hole cards.
Zhou Qing didn't have any concept of the Divine Realm before he broke through, but since he reached the Divine Realm, he immediately changed his previous opinion.
"What then?"
The disciples of Taixuanzong whispered, if Zhang Le was defeated, wouldn't they have to abide by the previous agreement and get out of this inn?
That shame can be thrown to grandma's house.
Zhou Qing is also thinking about countermeasures, if only the dust is here, he must have a way.
At the moment of crisis, Zhou Qing always couldn't help but think of dust.
In the tense atmosphere between the two sides, Yue Mianfeng and Zhang Le went through more than sixty moves, and the battle had entered the late stage, and Zhang Le's decline became more and more obvious.
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