No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 196 I'm careless (seeking monthly pass)

  Small secret territory.

  On a mountain peak.

  Two streamers flashed past.

  Su Qianyuan's figure appeared on the huge boulder on one side, his body was powerful, causing ripples in the secret space, which seemed to be broken at any time.

  The other side of the mountain.

  An old man with gray hair stood up against the wind, carrying with one hand, and pushing Geraman, with the posture of a peerless powerhouse.

   "This is really the Yuan Ying Realm, the big brother didn't lie to me?"

  The first moment Su Qianyuan saw the old man, a thought of suspicion flashed in his mind.

   is really the style of the old man in front of him.

   is really the same as crossing the tribulation realm.

  It's not like a meta-infant state at all.

   But the big brother told him that this is at best a Nascent Soul Realm.

  Is this the Nascent Soul Realm or the Cross Tribulation Realm? ?

  Su Qianyuan was staring at the old man's "Ma Lian".

  The old man'Ma Lian' naturally noticed Su Qianyuan's sight.

  "Young man, what are you looking at me doing?"

  Ma Lian said with a kind smile on his face.

   "It's okay."

  Su Qianyuan retracted his gaze and waved his hand.

  The mentality slowed down.

  Whether it is crossing the Tribulation Realm or Nascent Soul Realm, he will fight anyway.

  "Young people, before the official battle, let's introduce each other? Me, from Hunyuanmen, one of Jingzhou sacred places, Mingmalian, is the younger generation of the current generation and the first person in Leifa!"

  Ma Lian arched his hands and talked with Su Qianyuan with a smile.

  The expression of speech is full of the demeanor of the strong.

   "Wu Daozong, Su Qianyuan."

  Su Qianyuan said blankly.

   "Wu Dao Sect? I have heard, Dongju Yin Sejong Gate! The first two battles with the disciples of Dongju Yin Sejong Gate have been victorious."

  Ma Lian said with a smile.

   "Yes, I will win this time too."

  Su Qianyuan nodded and said.

"Victory? Young man, although you are from the Sejong Gate of Dongzhou Hidden City, you are too arrogant. I have five strokes of lightning with one hand, and the princes whose surname is Ye, dare not say that they beat me, young Man, do you pretend to beat me?"

  Ma Lian still put on a smiling face, without any sign of irritation, it seemed that he was very energetic.

  Hear this.

  Su Qianyuan did not answer.

  He felt that there was nothing to say.

  Wait to start, just use strength.

  "Young man, why don't you talk anymore?"

  Ma Lian didn't have the idea of ​​silence, still talking.

  "This fellow Daoist, wait for the start, you and I are based on the strength of the comparison."

  Su Qianyuan frowned, seemingly annoyed.

   "This...do you really think you can beat me?"

  Malian was a little silent, but still spoke again.

  Su Qianyuan was too lazy to answer.

  Ma Lian, who was on the opposite side of the mountain, became a little flustered.

  This opponent is not the same as usual.

   Actually, I didn’t even have any interest in chatting with him.

  I really met a man? ?

  Dangdang Dongju Hidden Sejongmen disciple is actually a rash? ?

  In the past, when he fought with others, he used words to oppress others. Because he had practiced some special techniques, his voice could easily cause hallucinations.

  He just wants to make the opponent feel an illusion that he is strong and cannot win.

  Then he used some kind of secret method to briefly reach the level of half-step crossing the tribulation realm in order to defeat others.

  But the disciple of the Sejong Sect in Dongju, the person in front of him, didn't want to eat him.

   Mangzi, proper mangzi! !

  "Young man, you..."

  Malian wanted to say something more.

  He hasn't finished speaking yet.

  A stream of light suddenly flew from a distance.

  Flies with the streamer.

  A voice followed.

   "The battle begins!"

   Standing on the boulder, Su Qianyuan heard this voice, the evil spirit on his body became a bit rich, and he stared at Ma Lian.

   "Give you a chance, you can do it first."

  Su Qianyuan slowly said.

  "Young people, don't be too careless!"

  Ma Lian said, the movements on his hands were not slow, and the aura on his body soared to the half-step crossing the catastrophe inexplicably.

  Zizi...

  In his palm, a whip gleaming with thunder was condensed.

  Malian began to wield the thunder whip, one to the left and one to the right, the shadow of the whip was heavy, the thunder light flickered, and the power was overwhelming.

   Seeing this, Su Qianyuan, who was on the opposite side, put his arms around his chest, intending to resist this wave of damage.

  But his arms did not feel the attack for a long time.

  Su Qianyuan was stunned.

  He looked down.

   There was a whip mark on both sides of her body.

  There was a burst of electric light on the whip marks.

   missed? ?

  Su Qianyuan's mouth twitched, and he looked up at Ma Lian.

  The two eyes face each other.

   is a bit embarrassing.

  Ma Lian was embarrassing himself.

  Su Qianyuan is embarrassed, why would he draw such an opponent.

  The opponents drawn by Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother are weak.

  But at least it can be beaten upright.

  The opponent that can be drawn by himself, what kind of thing is this.

   looks very strong, but in fact, it is a scum.

  No one can be hit with a whip.

  Su Qianyuan didn't know how this kind of person was qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition.

   "Forget it, you can go down."

  Su Qianyuan is not interested to continue playing.

  His eyes locked on Ma Lian.

   His legs slammed into force, and the terrifying force directly shattered the boulder under his feet.

  Su Qianyuan turned into a meteorite, killing Ma Lian with an indescribable horror.

"wait wait wait……"

  Ma Lian wanted to say something, but he had no chance to say it.

  It was Su Qianyuan's power that caused him to fall directly.

  But his fall does not mean that Su Qianyuan's fist has fallen.

  Su Qianyuan was still fighting towards Ma Lian. Under inertia, whether Su Qianyuan wanted to close his fist or not, he couldn't help himself.

   just at the very moment.

  A ray of light flew from outside the secret.

  Wu Yue fell in front of Ma Lian, his hands gleaming light, mana burst out like a river bursting dyke, surging out to resist Su Qianyuan.

  Boom! ! !

  A loud noise.

  Stone chips flew, and billowing smoke filled it.

  It took a long time.

  The smoke dissipated, and the scene was revealed.

  Wu Yue retreated directly to the edge of the mountain.

  Su Qianyuan stood in the original position of Ma Lian, his figure remained motionless, but it was very strange for Wu Yue's arrival.

  How can anyone intervene in the middle of the fight? Isn’t this shameless.

   "Friend Su, I'm sorry, I have been paying attention to all the secrets. Once someone is beaten out of life-threatening, I will stop it. This person can't handle Su Daoyou's punch, so this person has lost."

  Wu Yue turned towards Su Qianyuan, bowed his peers, and said softly.

   "Okay, but... this person is too good."

  Su Qianyuan said angrily, turned and left the secret realm.

  Wu Yue heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Su Qianyuan leave, and then looked at Ma Lian who fell on the ground with a bad look.

  He felt that it was time to talk to Hunyuanmen.

  Why did you get such a thing to participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Contest, and it is so famous.

  "Hurry up and help me up. This time it was my carelessness. I didn't flash. I couldn't beat him. Alas, young people nowadays really don't speak martial arts.

  Ma Lian held his waist, trying to stand up very hard...

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  (End of this chapter)