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Chapter 1469 Emperor Wu

 "The Martial Saint is the most powerful, not bad!"

The middle-aged man flew up to Ji Yue with a smile on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and praised him with a smile.

"Emperor Wu!"

When everyone saw this unimpressive middle-aged man, they didn't dare to look down upon him. He had easily blocked Emperor Wu's attack just now.

He was also a martial emperor.

As for Qin Ming, his mind is in chaos now.

The old man Ji Yue talks about is Emperor Wu?

The person who adopted Jiyue was Emperor Wu?

"Qin Ming, let me introduce you. This is my father." Jiyue happily introduced to Qin Ming, then turned around with a smile on his face, "Father, this is a friend I met in the secret realm."

"His talent is better than mine."

"Hello... hello, my name is Qin Ming." Qin Ming bowed his hands respectfully. Although he is destined to become the Martial Emperor, at least he is still the most powerful Martial Saint, so he should be respectful to the Martial Emperor.

Moreover, this Emperor Wu had just saved himself.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, "I am Jiyuan."

He looked Qin Ming up and down again and said with some surprise, "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you are already the most powerful Martial Saint!"

After seeing the middle-aged man flying down, he didn't even look at himself and the others. The old woman looked ugly and said, "Don't think you can escape today if you have helpers."

"Today, none of you can escape."

Scorpion Soul's expression was a little surprised. This middle-aged man had no information at all.

He is not an old woman. He just practices with peace of mind and doesn't care about anything else.

As the elder in charge of the scorpion soul of the sect, he is very familiar with the intelligence of the mainland, and he is also more concerned about any genius who suddenly appears.

In his information, there was no such middle-aged man at all.

There is no such thing as a Martial Emperor named Jiyuan.

It's like he suddenly popped out of the stone.<
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Hearing the old woman's words, Jiyuan's face straightened, "Today, I will protect these people!"

"Can you protect it?" The old woman raised her long sword, and her momentum exploded in vain, pressing towards Ji Yuan like an overwhelming force.

"So...so strong!"

Feeling the aura from the old woman, Ji Yuan was shocked. This old woman was not a new Martial Emperor, but an established Martial Emperor who had advanced for who knows how long.

Moreover, he is still the kind of ascetic monk who is obsessed with martial arts. This kind of person is not easy to deal with.

"Jiyue, I may...have no choice but to protect you!"

He said softly to Ji Yue that this old woman was so powerful that he could not deal with her at all. Even if he was just escaping with Ji Yue, he would have to be prepared to be injured.

Hearing this, he jumped up and said anxiously, "They are all my friends, I can't leave them alone."

Qin Ming also felt the pressure of the old woman and knew that she was difficult to deal with.

There is still Scorpion Soul over there who has not taken action. If the two of them take action at the same time, it is impossible for Jiyuan to protect them.

Jiyuan has no friendship with them, so there is no need to take such a big risk for them.

"Ji Yue, please don't make things difficult for your father. It's probably very difficult for him to take you away." Qin Ming gently patted Ji Yue's shoulder, "Follow your father back, we don't have to worry about you!"

"Hmph..." the old woman said with a mocking look on her face, "I told you, none of you can escape!"

He raised his sword again and pointed at Ji Yuandao, "Since you're here, stay here!"

"Being an enemy of the Holy Sect will lead to death!"

After saying that, the old woman dodged without any hesitation, appeared in front of Ji Yuan, and stabbed her in the chest.

This blow was fast and hard, and it was a killing move.

Jiyuan was always prepared, and when the old woman attacked, he had already raised his stick, ignoring the incoming rapier, and just swept it across.

He couldn't keep up with the speed of the rapier, so he could only force her to return to defense with the same death attack.

Seeing such indifference, the old woman had a little anger on her face. Of course she would not die with this sudden person.

This middle-aged Emperor Wu was no match for her. Even if she gave in, she could kill him.

"Boom!"

Turning around, the old woman tapped her long stick with her rapier very quickly and took two steps back.

After forcing the old woman back, Jiyue stared at her solemnly, the long stick in his hand trembling violently.

In that blow just now, even if he used the same death strategy, he was still at a disadvantage.

He is no opponent.

"I'll restrain him, and you kill Qin Ming and the others!" The old woman said to the scorpion soul behind her because it would be a long night and a dream.

This is a life and death battle, there is no such thing as a fair one-on-one battle.

If you can defeat more with less, you will never be stupid in a one-on-one fight.

"That's what I meant!" Scorpion Soul took a step forward, scratched his chest with the long whip made from ancient times, and laughed and said, "Qin Ming, my Demon Soul Whip is still missing a skull. I think yours is just right.

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"You should feel honored to be my material for making magic weapons."

"Magic weapon?" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed and he stared at the weird long whip made from ancient times.

He had heard of magic weapons in his previous life.

Magic weapons are powerful, but often have serious side effects.

The more powerful a magic weapon is, the more likely it is to kill its owner, because the souls of dead warriors are often used to make magic weapons.

The more powerful the warrior is, the more powerful the magic weapon he refines will be.
It is also bigger.

In the distance, Yun Xiatian couldn't stop the evil smile on her face when she heard Xiehun's words.

If Qin Ming is refined into a magic weapon, it means that he will suffer in the magic weapon day and night and suffer forever, which is exactly what she wants.

"Suffer death!" The old woman made a sword trick with the rapier in her hand, and like a bolt of lightning, she appeared beside Ji Yuan, and the sword in her hand struck towards his neck.

"So fast!"

Seeing the old woman's speed, Qin Ming was shocked. His eyes couldn't keep up with her speed just now.

My speed is already considered fast, but compared to hers, it's like crawling, there's no comparison at all.

"Is there such a big gap between the most powerful Martial Saint and the Martial Emperor?"

Originally, Qin Ming was still thinking about resisting, but at this moment, his heart was filled with despair.

Looking at the rapidly coming rapier, Ji Yuan realized that he couldn't keep up with his speed at all, so he couldn't help but take advantage of the heavy weight of his long stick and hit her without hesitation.

"bump……"

After another exchange of moves, Jiyuan took two steps back.

The old woman flew up and launched a series of attacks one after another.

"Bang bang..."

Jiyuan had no time to take care of himself, so he could only fly to resist with all his strength.

For a time, Jiyuan was pushed back one after another and had to be restrained.

"Hehe..." Scorpion Soul laughed evilly twice, and without any movement of the wind, the ancient whip in his hand swung towards Qin Ming and the others.

"Qin Ming, let's see who can save you this time."

"You will surely die."

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword appeared in front of the ancient whip, and a sturdy figure stood between Scorpion Soul, Qin Ming and others.

Seeing this figure, everyone in the Wushen Sect was greatly boosted in morale and shouted repeatedly.

"metropolitan!"


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