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Chapter 436

: Angry and shame

Chu Qing's decisive behavior made everyone terrified and saw the power of innate magic weapons.

The score is now four to four. It is difficult for the monks of the Transformation of God to defeat Chu Qing, and it seems that it is not easy for the monks of the Nascent Soul to defeat Feng Yang, because there must be a mysterious treasure in this Feng Yang, otherwise it would not have been possible to win two consecutive games.

No one expected that things would go to this extent.

"What? Are you allowed to use flames and attack array plates, and you are not allowed to use embroidery needles? It's ridiculous!" Chu Wenzhong said coldly.

"It is said that Molang Valley is richest in the world, and I really have witnessed it today, but Feng Yang seems not from your Molang Valley, right? If that's the case, the previous two games will not count at all."

Elder Yun said coldly.

"Who said that Feng Yang is not a member of Molanggu? This is my husband, the future master of Molanggu? Do you think he is a member of Molanggu?" Chu Qing said lightly.

"So that's it. If I don't come here today, I really don't know. Since this is the case, our competition will continue. My child Yunwen is also a god-transforming monk, so let him try to fight with Fairy Qing."

When Elder Yun said this, he looked at a man next to him.

Whoosh! With his father's permission, the eighth-level monk in the Transformation of God next to him rushed out.

The reason why Yunwen dared to come out was that he had his father's flame on his body, and the second was that Yunwen had several top-level explosion talismans in his hand, so he was sure to win.

Not only that, Yunwen has another purpose in taking action this time, that is, Fairy Chu Qing’s innate embroidery needle.

"Fairy Qing, I have admired you for a long time. The fairy's appearance makes me sleepless all night. It is also my honor to be able to have such close contact with the fairy."

Yunwen said with a smile.

"Since standing here is a battle, let's talk less!" Chu Qing said lightly.

"Fairy, let's wait. I want an additional condition. I wonder if the fairy wants to hear it?"

"What conditions?" Chu Qing also wanted to know what tricks this guy wanted to play.

"I have a flame in my hand, which is a level nine earth fire spirit. I can only evolve into a strange fire. If I win, give me the innate embroidery needle. If I lose, I will give you this flame that my father has raised for eight hundred years. What do you think?"

Yunwen said a flame, and the fire energy ripples appeared in the entire square immediately after the flame appeared, which was very huge.

Feng Yang's body trembled suddenly, and he could see that this was a good thing at a glance. At the same time, Feng Yang's strange fire began to stir up. Feng Yang had a premonition that if the strange fire swallowed the flame, he would definitely be able to advance to level 3 of the strange fire.

The third-level alien fire is equivalent to the third-level immortal flame, which is extremely rare even in the fairy world. At this moment, Feng Yang began to long for it.

"What a joke? I want to compare with my innate treasure. Don't dream." Chu Qing first felt the strength of the other party's flames. If it were a battle, it would definitely be a little difficult.

However, the other party's flames cannot be compared with his magic weapon at all. Even if a hundred flames are exchanged with him, he will not agree.

"Chu Qing! Promise him, I need this flame very much." At this time, Feng Yang hurriedly sent a message to Chu Qing.

Hearing Feng Yang's voice transmission, Chu Qing turned her head and looked at Feng Yang.

"Fairy Qing, can you not have confidence in your methods? Have you ever thought that if I defeat you, I can still take away the magic weapon on you?"

Yunwen is obviously a veteran in this field, and he hit Chu Qing's key point. That's how it is, Yunwen is right.

Hearing Yunwen's words, Chu Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded reluctantly.

"Okay! I promise you." Chu Qing believed that she had the energy to deal with the person in front of her.

"Okay! It's so good." Yun Wen suddenly became happy.

The happiest thing at this moment was Elder Yun. The reason why Elder Yun was planning this was to get the most precious magic weapon before these dozens of sects destroyed Molanggu, so as to avoid sharing the spoils with these sects.

"Let's take action!" Chu Qing rushed out quickly as she said something.

"I'm happy to accompany you!" Swish swish swish! At this moment, the long sword in Yunwen's hand immediately rose into the air and headed straight for Chu Qing.

After the two fought, they instantly fought one place. Chu Qing had to wait for the opportunity to use the embroidery needle, and cloud pattern also needed to lock Chu Qing with flames.

Therefore, it is impossible for both of them to use their treasures in the early stage of their attack.

Feng Yang had gathered a powerful spiritual energy at this moment. Feng Yang had the intention to help because Chu Qing agreed.

Just as Chu Qing raised her long sword and slashed towards Yunwen, Yunwen also raised her big sword and prepared to slash over.

Feng Yang knew that this was the best time for him to attack, because neither of them had used their powerful weapons at this time.

Whoosh! At this moment, a silent energy rushed over quickly.

As Feng Yang's attack came out, a strange phenomenon appeared in front of him.

Chu Qing's sword energy slashed towards Yunwen's head from top to bottom. Yunwen didn't move at this time, and his eyes were a little distracted, which made him feel stunned.

Puff! The sword energy slid down and cut it directly from Yunwen's head, instantly splitting his body into two halves.

A stream of blood spurted out quickly.

This process was very wonderful. Not only did Yunwen not shout, but he didn't even have the most basic defense.

"Ah! My son." Elder Yun, who was admiring the battle, jumped up when he saw his son falling. He felt so distressed that he almost vomited blood. This was a bad news that he would never have imagined.

Chu Qing was also a little surprised at this time. She never thought that she would kill the other party so easily, just like killing a person with no power, which was very strange.

"I want to kill you." Whoosh! Elder Yun rushed towards Chu Qing. He didn't care about any rules or irregularities at this moment. It would be better to just destroy Molanggu.

"Elder Yun, you are too manic! Do you want to even face?"

Chu Wenzhong was of course very happy at this moment. When he saw the other party taking action, he hurriedly flew over and slammed his palm.

Bang! One gathers the eighth floor and the other gathers the seventh floor. The two of them are equally matched, and after a palm, they took a few steps back.

Elder Yun was like crazy at this moment, and before his body landed, he shouted at the monks around him.

"Why are you still standing stupidly? Let me destroy Molang Valley and massacre it in full!" Wow! After a loud roar, Elder Yun was the first to rush over.

Hearing Elder Yun's words, the remaining four cultivators gathering in the tripod, more than a dozen cultivators of concentrating their minds, and more than 30 cultivators of the mind god rushed over at the same time.

"Kill! Kill Molang Valley and avenge the young master."

"Kill! Today, the full massacre of Molang Valley..."

Wow! More than two hundred monks rushed over at the same time, and the entire square suddenly became restless.

Rumble! Rumble! At this moment, the sound of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked instantly, and the protection formation of Molang Valley's sect closed instantly, and the scenery that was originally transparent to the outside world disappeared with the closure of the formation.

A majestic figure slowly floated in the distance, and it was the Sect Master Chu Feng.
Chapter completed!
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