"Wu Qing, the master of the Goshawk Palace of the Twelve Dragon Soul Palaces, is here to pay a special visit to Mr. Tan!"
Upon hearing the high-spirited words, I saw a majestic and majestic figure walking through the air. The graceful figure was more eye-catching than an old man of heavenly rank.
"As expected, he is the Palace Master of the Dragon Soul Twelve Palaces!"
When everyone saw this, their breathing was stagnant.
Song Zhelun, an ordinary member of the Dragon Soul Twelve Palaces, is enough to win over countless big guys in Dongjiang City.
What is the concept of the Lord of the Twelve and One Palaces of the Dragon Soul?
That is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of power in China, and it is also an existence that stands at the pinnacle of the martial arts world.
It is rumored that the minimum cultivation level required to be selected as the Lord of the Twelve Palaces is the Heaven level, and the top palace owners even surpass the Heaven level.
"Wu Qing, the master of the Goshawk Palace?" Mu Fengqing, an old man at the Heaven level, looked at Wu Qing with a condensed look on his face and said, "I didn't expect your dragon soul to be so fast?"
"Haha... Mu Fengqing, I just happened to be on a mission near Dongjiang City. Otherwise, if I had to get news from Yanjing and rush here, I would be one step behind you!" Wu Qing said with a smile.
"So, Master of the Twelve Palaces, you are the only one here?" Mu Fengqing asked.
"As expected, that should be the case!" Wu Qing said, then looked at Mu Fengqing with a faint smile and said, "Senior Mu, are you prepared to compete with me for the imperial order?"
"Senior Mu doesn't dare to take it, but the emperor's order can be obtained by those who are capable. Just because you are the master of the Twelve Palaces, I can't give it to you!" Mu Fengqing said, neither humble nor arrogant.
Although Wu Qing has the title of the Master of the Twelve Palaces, his cultivation level is only at the heaven level, and he is on par with him.
Why should he let it happen?
In this world, the strong always have the right to speak.
If the twelve houses were all out today, of course he would turn around and leave.
But Wu Qing was the only one who came, and he was not afraid.
"Senior Mu said it is true. Those who are able to get it will get it according to the emperor's order. Then let's all see what our abilities are like."
Wu Qing looked at Mu Fengqing and was eager to try.
"Okay!" Mu Fengqing was undaunted and waved away Wang Yue and Wang Xiunan, "You two get out of the way. A battle with a heaven-level powerhouse is not something you can bear!"
"yes!"
Wang Yue and Wang Xiunan heard this and ran away quickly.
When the people around them saw this, they reacted quickly. They ran outside like a hive, trying to avoid the two people to avoid being affected.
"Limited to three moves, only the winner will be eligible to receive the imperial order!" Mu Fengqing said coldly.
"Okay!" Wu Qing agreed readily.
After the agreement, the two faced each other solemnly, their inner strength brewing, their true energy sharply raised, waiting for the best moment.
Suddenly, Mu Fengqing, with sharp eyes and quick hands, body movements as fast as lightning, and power as thunder, was the first to launch the first offensive move.
"Qi determines mountains and rivers!"
A majestic palm, carrying the power of the wind and clouds, swept straight towards Wu Qing like the power of shattering the sky and cracking the earth.
But Guan Wuqing, even though he was a little slower, did not change his confident demeanor and dealt with it calmly.
Peng!
In the first exchange of blows, Wu Qing seemed to have the upper hand and slipped back three steps, leaving a mark on the ground.
"Senior Mu, what a strong palm power!" Wu Qing admired.
"Stop talking nonsense, the majestic Lord of the Dragon Soul Twelve Palaces can't only have this level, right?"
Although Mu Fengqing temporarily gained the upper hand, his heart was still solemn.
He knew that Wu Qing didn't try his best at all.
"Haha... The second palm will be attacked by Wu. Senior Mu, pay attention!"
Wu Qing was seen showing his madness, his momentum expanded, and he set off a hurricane.
Following that, Wu Qing faced the wind and used his fierce palm strength to tear apart the hurricane, directly attacking Mu Fengqing.
Peng!
The two faced each other for the second time, and the situation was reversed. Mu Fengqing was knocked back dozens of steps.
"As expected of the Lord of the Twelve Palaces!"
Mu Fengqing's energy and blood surged continuously, and he was unable to perform his exercises for a while. He could only stand on the same spot, unable to move.
"Senior Mu, I accept the concession!" Wu Qing said with a smile.
"You haven't won yet, there is still a third move!" Mu Fengqing still refused to admit defeat and wanted to fight Wu Qing to the death.
"Senior Mu, I think the third move will be unnecessary, right?" Wu Qing said.
"What do you mean, you look down on me?" Mu Fengqing snorted coldly, "You may not be able to defeat me before I use my killer move!"
"If Senior Mu fights desperately, even if Wu can win, he will definitely have to pay a huge price, and the gain will not be worth the loss!" Wu Qing shook his head.
"People die for wealth and birds die for food. The emperor's order is such an important thing. Even if there is a risk of dying here, we should give it a try, right?" Mu Fengqing said.
"Senior Wu is so open-minded that I admire him. As Senior Mu said, it is worth taking some risks for the sake of the emperor's order, but..." Wu Qing paused and said, "But so far, we don't seem to have seen anything.
Imperial order. It is not cost-effective to fight to the death for something that is not sure whether it exists or not!"
Mu Fengqing was startled when he heard this.
Indeed, as Wu Qing said, they had only heard that Tan Zhengxiong had an imperial order in his hand, but they had not seen Tan Zhengxiong take it out until now.
If you really want to rob it, at least wait until you see the emperor's order.
What if it was false news, or if they both suffered losses and were taken advantage of by others, wouldn't it be an unjust death?
"Okay, let's wait until we see the emperor's order for the third move!" Mu Fengqing immediately agreed, turned to Tan Zhengxiong and said, "Tan Zhengxiong, don't think about waiting for us to get through after both losses, hand over the emperor's order immediately.
come out!"
"Senior Mu, that imperial order was given to me by a benefactor. I dare not say that it belongs to me, but it definitely does not belong to you, right? Are you not being reasonable in taking things by force?" Tan
Zhengxiong was unwilling to hand over the imperial order, so he took courage and said.
"Huh?" Mu Fengqing frowned when he heard the words, "Tan Zhengxiong, I have been in the Chinese martial arts world for decades and have a great reputation. I never reason with the weak. Besides, you are just a businessman, and the emperor's order is not important to you.
It is undoubtedly a hot potato, do you think you can keep the imperial order?"
"Whether he can keep it or not is Tan's own business. It would be wrong for Senior Mu, a generation of masters, to take things by force!" Tan Zhengxiong said righteously, "I believe there is still room for reason in this world!
"
After saying that, he looked at Wu Qing and said, "Master Wu, the purpose of the Dragon Soul Twelve Palaces should be to maintain the stability of China. As the Lord of the First Palace, are you, like Senior Mu, trying to steal other people's things?"
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When Wu Qing heard this, his expression was obviously ugly.
Today he made it clear that just like Mu Fengqing, he was here to seize the imperial order. But Tan Zhengxiong pretended to be stupid with him and flattered him so that he would not ask for the imperial order again.
"Mr. Tan, the Imperial Order belongs to the Dragon Soul Twelve Palaces. Now we need the Imperial Order internally. If you really understand the righteousness, you should give the Imperial Order to me!" Wu Qing could only try to be as tactful as possible.
road.
"This...I'm afraid it's hard for me to obey my order!" Tan Zhengxiong thought for a while and refused firmly.
"You..." Wu Qing could not have imagined that Tan Zhengxiong would have such courage when facing two powerful men at the heavenly level, him and Mu Fengqing.
"Song Zhelun, don't you want to express your opinion?"
Wu Qing suddenly turned his gaze to Song Zhelun who was standing aside. (To be continued)