The moment he heard Ye Wuque say this name, Qi Shilong's heart moved, and he looked thoughtful. Then he seemed to remember something. He turned his eyes to Ye Wuque, and then to Jun Shanlie, and seemed to have discovered something interesting.
"Jun Shanlie? Who is this kid?"
"Does our main city of Longguang have such a person?"
"I haven't heard of him, but Ye Wuque seems to know this person."
…
Murong's disciples were also full of doubts about the sudden appearance of the three people in the group and started talking about them one after another.
Lin Yingluo's cold eyes were full of solemnity at this moment. She felt an almost suffocating oppression from the young man in green robe who suddenly appeared named Jun Shanlie!
"Terrible! Who is this person? Why does it give me such a terrifying feeling!"
A trace of fear arose in her heart towards Jun Shanlie, and Lin Yingluo felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy at this moment! She subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque, and suddenly found that the young man was still standing quietly, his eyes were calm, and he did not feel any nervousness at all.
"Jun Shanlie, I haven't seen you for ten years. I never thought you would come to the main city of Longguang again."
Ye Wuque spoke quietly as his dazzling eyes met Jun Shanlie's eyes that were as numerous as stars.
Jun Shanlie stood on the back of the bird and beast, looking at the person in front of him who he had never forgotten for ten years, his eyes were so sharp and scary!
"The cultivation level of the Great Perfection of Forging the Body is comparable to the combat power of the Pure Mortal Heroic Realm. Ye Wuque, you are really... weak now."
After hearing Jun Shanlie's words, Ye Wuque's face remained calm.
"What? Do you feel proud that you have defeated such a rubbish-like waste of the Mortal Heroic Realm and become the king of such an ant-like rubbish family? If so, Ye Wuque, you have disappointed me too much.
Already."
When Murong Tian heard Jun Shanlie's words, his face suddenly became gloomy, but he restrained himself from getting angry because he found that his grandfather's expression was a bit inexplicable.
Jun Shanlie's two sentences were directed at Ye Wuque. His words insulted the Murong family as well, and his words were so arrogant that many of the Murong disciples were secretly angry.
"Jun Shanlie, after ten years, your mouth is still so bad. Didn't your master even teach you the principle of building up your moral integrity?"
Facing Jun Shanlie's domineering attitude, Ye Wuque spoke calmly.
"Bold! Who are you? What are you? How dare you talk back! You are seeking death!"
Just after Ye Wuque finished speaking, the old man in yellow robe sitting on the bird's back suddenly shouted in a deep voice!
"Then what is your identity? What are you? It's none of your business to talk to me!"
He still spoke calmly, but Ye Wuque's words were also sharp.
"Huang slave, you don't have to be like an ant. This is Lie's own business. Leave everything to Lie."
Just when the old man in yellow robe was angry, the light-spirited woman whose face could not be seen clearly spoke suddenly, and the former also responded respectfully after the light-hearted woman spoke.
Jun Shanlie turned a blind eye to this. Originally, when he came to Dongtu, he had important things to do, but when he came here, he was reminded of the opponent who defeated him miserably ten years ago, the opponent who beat him to the point of fear!
Every time he thought about this, Jun Shanlie felt like there was a thorn in his heart that he could not forget. After the tragic defeat ten years ago, he followed his master back to the sect to practice hard in seclusion for three years. When he thought it was time to leave seclusion, he wanted to go to the East again.
When Tu Yixue was ashamed, he got the news that Ye Wuque had become a waste.
Just like that, Jun Shanlie stopped mentioning this matter. He thought that a waste was not qualified to be his opponent anymore. However, he never expected that he could not forget this matter. He would remember it for ten years!
This time, he happened to be passing through Dongtu, and he subconsciously thought of taking a look here. Unexpectedly, he felt the familiar wave here that he remembered deeply!
Jun Shanlie quietly watched the battle between Ye Wuque and Murong Tian, but finally couldn't help but show up, and that's when the scene just happened happened.
Jun Shanlie is the peerless genius from Qingming Palace, one of the five super sects in the Northern Territory, whom Ye Wuque defeated ten years ago!
Ye Wuque was also extremely surprised by Jun Shanlie's sudden appearance. He also had a deep memory of the battle ten years ago, and his victory at that time was not easy.
However, as he chose to die, this incident was gradually forgotten by him, but he did not expect that Jun Shanlie would appear again today, ten years later.
He vaguely guessed what Jun Shanlie wanted to do, but Ye Wuque had no fear, because this was the main city of Longguang, and Qi Shilong, the lord of Longguang City, was standing nearby, so he naturally knew it.
"Ye Wuque, originally you became a waste, so you are no longer qualified to be my opponent. But now, although you are pitifully weak, you can still be considered a waste. Then, the matter between you and me is not over yet.
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As he finished speaking, a domineering momentum rose from Junshan Lie's body as if he was sitting in the void of the Nine Heavens!
In an instant, it enveloped the entire martial arts arena. Every Murong disciple felt like a lamb being targeted by a dragon. Almost all of them turned pale and trembled!
Lin Yingluo's cold eyes shone with light, and she also had an inferior aura rising from her body. She had always been strong and never thought that she was weaker than her peers. Therefore, although in her heart, Jun Shanlie's cultivation might be extremely terrifying.
But she still didn't want to show weakness.
"Buzz"
Seeing Jun Shanlie's actions, Qi Shilong's eyes flashed and he did not intervene, firstly because Junshanlie did not really take action, and secondly because he wanted to confirm something.
Looking around the entire martial arts arena, Qi Shilong noticed that most of the Murong disciples present looked pale and frightened, obviously intimidated by the aura exuded by Jun Shanlie!
Murong Tian is much better than other Murong disciples. Because of his injuries, his face is pale, but he is still gritting his teeth and struggling to hold on. He is unwilling to admit defeat under Jun Shanlie's momentum!
When Qi Shilong cast his gaze on the little girl of the Lin family behind him, he flashed a flash of admiration. Lin Yingluo's beautiful face was expressionless, and her eyes were full of persistence, but her body remained steady and did not tremble at all.
His performance was much better than that of Murong Tian.
Finally, Qi Shilong's eyes stopped at the center of Junshan Lie's momentum, Ye Wuque!
Calm, indifferent.
This is what Qi Shilong felt from Ye Wuque at this moment. Upon noticing this, Qi Shilong's eyes became strange!
The aura exuded by a monk actually comes from the strong power of will and soul. In other words, the stronger the mind and will of a monk, the more powerful the aura he exudes!
Qi Shilong could naturally see through Jun Shanlie's cultivation level at a glance. Even he couldn't help but admire him for his cultivation level at such an age. He was indeed a peerless genius from Qingming Palace!
Moreover, Jun Shanlie's spiritual and willpower is so powerful that it can be seen from the domineering aura he exudes!
But even so, under such circumstances, Ye Wuque showed as calm and indifferent as ever, so there is only one explanation!
That is, Ye Wuque's spiritual will is stronger than that of Lord Shanlie!
"What on earth did this fifteen-year-old boy go through to have such a strong heart and will?"
Such thoughts flashed through Qi Shilong's mind.
"Young master, please be merciful and let me, the son of the Murong family, go!"
Seeing Murong's disciples becoming more and more uncomfortable under the shock of Jun Shanlie's imposing manner, Murong Changqing finally couldn't help but take action!
"Buzz"
A powerful wave of energy surged from Murong Changqing's body, and at the same time, a golden half-moon slowly rose from behind Murong Changqing!
The golden soul moon corresponds to the seventh realm of the seven great realms of Xifan, Tian Chong Realm!
As the head of the Murong family, Murong Changqing's cultivation is naturally powerful and has reached the realm of Xifantian Chong!
His move immediately countered Jun Shanlie's momentum, causing Murong's disciples to finally recover.
Violent sounds rang out one after another, and all Murong's disciples were sweating profusely, with cold sweat flowing down their faces. The brief loss of control just now made them feel as if they had experienced something terrible!
Looking secretly at Jun Shanlie again, Murong's eyes were full of fear!
"Oh? It's a Tian Chong realm? Okay! Take my move! Qing Ming's big hand seal!"
"Buzz"
Jun Shanlie's whole body glowed with brilliant energy fluctuations, and a ten-foot-sized cyan handprint appeared out of the sky, with a terrifying aura that seemed to be among the nine underworlds of the Qingming and grabbed Murong Tian!
The cyan handprint was extremely fast, sweeping violent waves less than a foot away from Murong Changqing!
"Tiangang Wandering Dragon Hand!"
Although Jun Shanlie's attack was extremely sudden, Murong Changqing did not panic. A ten-foot-long dragon's shadow snaked in the sky. Murong Changqing used the Tiangang Wandering Dragon Hand, which was much more tyrannical than Murong Tian!
"Bang"
The cyan big handprint and the dragon's shadow collided fiercely, causing vast fluctuations!
When Ye Wuque saw Jun Shanlie's sudden attack, he secretly knew something was wrong. Although he saw Murong Changqing respond in time, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense!
A hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of Junshan Lie's unruly mouth!
At the same time, the cyan handprint suddenly glowed brightly, instantly shattering the dragon's shadow, and in Murong Changqing's shocked eyes, it hit his chest!
"Not good! Uncle Changqing!"
When Ye Wuque saw this, his face changed drastically, and he immediately moved away to support Murong Changqing, who was blushing.
Closely leaning against Ye Wuque's body, Murong Changqing felt the lethality brought by the power of the blue handprint, and finally suppressed his injuries and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood! So did the other elders present who had no time to intervene.
All changing color!
"puff"
With one move, Murong Changqing, who was in the Xifantian Chong realm, was defeated by Jun Shanlie, and the defeat was so clean and tidy!
"Uncle Changqing, how are you? Are you okay?"
A mouthful of blood spat out, and Ye Wuque's urgent and worried words rang in his ears. Murong Changqing felt much more comfortable. He waved his hand towards Ye Wuque, stood up straight, his face became a little shocked, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Junshan Lie who was above him.
He said: "If you are in the same realm and defeat me with one move, it will be really scary for future generations!"
"Buzz"
As soon as he said these words, a golden soul moon also rose behind Jun Shanlie!
Jun Shanlie, surprisingly is also at the Xifantian Chong realm!
With the appearance of the golden soul moon, the entire martial arts arena suddenly became silent!
At the age of seventeen, Murong Tian gathered his Soul Moon and entered the Pure Soul Realm of Mortal Heroes. He was called a once-in-a-century genius!
So at this moment, this young man who looks only fifteen years old is already a master of the seventh level of Xifan, Tian Chong Realm. What kind of amazing genius must he be?
What's even more frightening is that he defeated Murong Changqing, who was also in the Xifantian Chong realm, with just one blow! How rich must this man's accumulation be? After all, Murong Changqing was also known as a genius when he was young!
No wonder Murong Changqing, despite being hurt by him, still couldn't help but say, "The next generation is to be feared!"
Looking at the injured Murong Changqing, Ye Wuque's heart boiled with anger! He knew that Murong Changqing acted firstly for Murong's children, and secondly for himself. After all, Jun Shanlie was only targeting himself.
In other words, Murong Changqing was injured only for himself!
What Jun Shanlie did has touched the bottom line in Ye Wuque's heart!
"Jun Shan Lie!"
Ye Wuque's eyes were like daggers, these three words burst out of his mouth, and his heart was burning with anger!
Looking at Ye Wuque's face full of chills, Jun Shanlie suddenly felt extremely happy!
"Why, are you angry? Hahahaha... So what if you are angry, Ye Wuque, do you know that I can crush you to death with one finger now?"
"But I won't do this, Ye Wuque. I'll give you a chance. Ten years from now, I will fight you again! After that time, I will crush you to death with my own hands in an upright manner! In retaliation for my defeat ten years ago.
Shame on your hands!"
Jun Shanlie's words immediately reminded all the elders of the Murong family present and Murong Changqing of a sensational incident ten years ago.
"It turns out that you are the peerless genius from Qingming Palace who was defeated by Wu Que ten years ago. No wonder you have such cultivation at such a young age!"
Murong Changqing suddenly understood and said.
Jun Shanlie glanced at Murong Changqing and sneered: "Ye Wuque, let me tell you, if you don't fight in ten years, I will completely kill the uncle Changqing you call him, and his bones will be reduced to ashes!"
"You! Cough cough cough cough..."
Hearing Jun Shanlie's words, Murong Changqing couldn't help but feel furious. He had no doubts about Jun Shanlie's words. Qingming Palace, one of the five super sects in the Northern Territory, would destroy him, a small Eastern Tujia clan leader.
It's as simple as eating and drinking.
"Jun Shanlie, when you said these words in front of this city lord, do you want to provoke us, one hundred major cities in the East?"
Obviously, Jun Shanlie's words also offended Qi Shilong. He is the city lord of Longguang City. Murong Changqing is the patriarch of one of the three major families in Longguang City. If someone else screams in front of him, he will destroy the Murong family patriarch.
, then he doesn’t need to be the city lord anymore.”
"I have no intention of offending the 100 major cities. All this depends on Ye Wuque's choice."
Although he still had some concerns about the major cities in the Eastern Land, Jun Shanlie still looked arrogant!