Chapter 756 Zhong Yuan's Challenge

The most dumbfounded thing about Xiuning Island is the real person Qi Shuming, because he still hopes to take back the Zhenshan Zhibao and Ziqing double swords of the Emei School through this battle!

In the thoughts of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, is also an extremely good-looking person, but whenever there is a glimmer of opportunity, he will never fall into his own face. Zheng Yin, the god of blood, has the incarnation of Yijiayin at this time. His combat power is unparalleled, and his heart is like a god, so he may not have the power to fight, and he will not give up easily.

How did he know that "Blood Nerve" also has a limited mouth far beyond his own realm for the incarnation of possession achievements, which can't be inherited overnight. Now Zheng Yin, the blood god, controls the incarnation of Sheng Gu Jiayin. Although he can also show the high-level combat power of immortals, the time is extremely short, which is amazing, that is, the kung fu of three or five moves. With such a little background, the deterrence is not bad. There is no doubt that the real struggle with the existence of Xinru Shenni who really crosses into the high level of immortals is an act of looking for death.

Such a stupid thing, how can Zheng Yin, the god of blood, do it?

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, put away his son on this side, but the real person of Miao Yi was stunned there in an instant. However, after all, he was the leader of the world's largest faction that had gone through countless storms and waves. Soon, he returned to normal, smiled faintly and said, "Master Zheng retreated. It seems that his mind no longer understands the kindness and resentment at all, but deliberately shows his power!"

"How can this be nonsense?" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, killed one of the main combat forces of the Emei School. Although the process was not too complete, for him now, he was very satisfied, so it seemed extremely relaxed. At that time, he also replied with a smile, "I really want to fight with Master Qi to understand the past. Unfortunately, the chairman of the Qi Sect really cherished his life too much. He refused to go to war. Instead, he sent a strong man who was far more powerful than our generation to be a shield. So, I'm also very helpless!"

At this point, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, paused for a moment, and then continued, "If Master Qi changes his mind now and is willing to accept the challenge and fight with me fairly, then I will agree without hesitation. I don't know what's going on with Qi's idea?

"Master Zheng, don't perform any more. You don't feel sick. We're all a little tired. Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming did not answer Zheng Yin's question directly, the god of blood, but said, "Since you have given up on continuing the challenge, please come down from the ring!" Don't waste our time. After all, we still have a lot of sword fights to do next!"

For such a rude command of Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming, Zheng Yin, the blood god, was not angry at all, but smiled faintly, held his fist and bowed, and got off the ring with unusual cooperation. His posture, without a trace of decline, is not only that, but on the contrary, it is full of endless spirit.

That posture was as if he had won a full victory in this battle.

Seeing the free and easy appearance of the blood god Zheng Yin, Miao Yizhen's heart became more and more blocked. At this time, he didn't want everyone to focus on Zheng Yin, the god of blood. Because every moment of fixed setting is a moment of shame of the Emei School.

So, at this time, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming immediately turned his eyes to Zhong Yuan, the master of Tongtian League, and said, "Master Zhong, it's time for our two families to solve the dispute. I don't know, can Master Zhong choose the first candidate? Zhong Yuan has been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, looking extremely relaxed and leisurely. At this moment, he heard such a question from a real person. At that time, an idea suddenly sprouted. Then, just like a spark, it is out of control, and it is difficult to control.

So, as soon as possible, Zhong Yuan replied, "This is natural. I think that since it is a dispute between our two families, we, the two masters, should be an example and participate in this first sword fight! Master Qi, I don't think I'm qualified to challenge you, and let me go to those three levels!" Zhong Yuan's initial idea was naturally not like this, but at this moment, it suddenly changed to such a situation. Zhong Yuan felt that no matter how suitable it was. Because, in line with the situation created by Zheng Yin, the blood god, if he can defeat the real person Qi Shuming again, then the whole three sword fights can be said to be the tragedy of the Emei School.

Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, in terms of shrewdness, is no worse than Zhong Yuan, and experience is far more than that. What Zhong Yuan can think of, he can naturally think of it. However, the painful thing is that he can think of it, but there is no way to solve it. Because for Zhong Yuan, a heterogeneous leader who controls countless sects, he really can't find any excuse to avoid this fight.

If, Miaoyi Zhenqi Shuming still wants the face of Emei School, the reputation of Emei School. Then, he has only one choice, that is, to accept and fight with Zhong Yuanzhen, in terms of victory or defeat.

As the head of a faction, this is also the responsibility that Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming should have. If it had been in the past, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming would indeed respond without hesitation. But now, without the emperor's heavenly throne, he is inexplicably unsteady in his confidence. He subconsciously believes that his opponent must be stronger than him.

In particular, when Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming was extremely familiar with the battle between Zhong Yuan and Yi Huan Sheng Gu Jiayin, this kind of lack of self-confidence became more and more obvious.

However, no matter how unconfident he is, he doesn't have much time to think about it. In his heart, after a fierce battle between heaven and man, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming finally decided that there was nothing he could do, because under the ring, the expectations in the eyes of countless Orthodox monks made him unable to refuse at all.

"Master Zhong wants to test the foundation of this seat, how can I not accompany him?" Miaoyi, who has made up his mind, is a lot easier. He thought to himself, "I don't believe that a person who hasn't even become a fairy can go against the sky with a few treasures. Today, I have to break his myth!"

"Good!" When Zhong Yuan heard this, he stroked his palm and said, "Master Qi is really straightforward. It's not comparable to what those rumors say. Since Master Qi has agreed, I won't waste any more time!"

While talking, Zhong Yuan stepped out in one step, and the void seemed to be misplaced. In an instant, Zhong Yuan stepped on the ring and stood opposite Miao Yi Zhen.

"Good means!"

Zhong Yuan's skill of shrinking into an inch, and he was fascinated. At that time, he won the applause of countless little demon monks. At this moment, Zhong Yuan placed all of them in the glory of them. Because for the past hundreds of years, Orthodox monks have been openly suppressing and strangling them. It's rare to encounter the situation where they have the upper hand at the moment, and they are naturally extremely happy.

This side is happy, and on the other side, because of the opposite relationship, it is naturally unhappy. Not only that, even some people's hearts are full of pessimism. Because they can easily taste it. Zhong Yuan's cultivation is really unfathomable, not a false reputation!

"How do we start now?" As soon as Zhong Yuan got into the ring, he said.

"Slow down!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming waved his hand and said, "It's natural for Master Zhong to fight with me in the ring, but it's a little inappropriate to take other people with him. I think there must be more than a few Tongtianmeng monks here brought by Master Zhong this time!

Other people, according to my estimation, should be in your portable magic weapon Guangcheng gold ship. Guangcheng Golden Ship is the most precious treasure refined by the ancient golden immortal Guangchengzi. It is the supreme weapon used by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to conquer the heavens. His internal situation can't be seen by outsiders at all.

If Master Zhong secretly calls the power of the elders of Tongtian League in the Guangcheng Golden Boat, as long as we are careful, then I'm afraid we can't find any clues. Although Master Zhong may not really use it, in this case, after all, it is an unfair hidden danger. I think Master Zhong Meng should empty the central space of the Guangcheng gold ship first!

What does Master Zhong think?

"What Master Qi said is reasonable!" Zhong Yuan did not hesitate for a moment, that is, time, and then went back.

While talking, Zhong Yuan's head was on top of the sky, and a simple golden boat rose slowly. Then, auspicious light like a stream of training, like a waterfall, the Tianhe River poured down, shot out, and fell into the camp of his own side. In an instant, the figures of 70 or 80 monks appeared in front of everyone.

These monks, one by one, although the air are very restrained, there is still an indescribable strong momentum, rising from the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.

"The monks in the Guangcheng gold ship are already here. If Master Qi is still worried, he can send someone to see one of them!" At this time, Zhong Yuan's voice sounded again.

"Zhong Meng's main fruit is frank, it should be!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming heard this, and then he replied with a smile. As soon as the words fell, he looked at his eyes. The ascetic head and Jian Bingru flew up, each of whom turned into a streamer, and flew towards the Guangcheng gold ship above Zhong Yuan's head.

After a while, the ascetic head and Jian Bingru just came out.

"Zhong Meng is a believer, and there is no one in the central space!" Asceticism.

"Now, what other doubts does Master Qi have?" Zhong Yuan smiled indifferently and asked again.

"No more!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming replied immediately. ( To be continued