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Chapter 785: Jiang Yingxue

Although Qin Cheng did not feel the old man's pulse, Qin Cheng also got some clues from the formula of gourd wine.

The old man's illness was not mild, or even very serious.

This is probably one of the reasons why the old man never strays far from this island.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you this day."

The old man smiled slightly.

"Senior, you have actually taught me so much. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am a master, but I still don't know what I should call you." Qin Cheng saluted solemnly.

The old man looked at Qin Cheng, the complex color in his eyes became more intense, and he let out a long sigh.

"I have long forgotten my last name. From now on, please call me Mr. Jiu."

Qin Cheng nodded, said goodbye to the old man, and prepared to leave.

"Is there any chance of winning the duel tomorrow?" the old man suddenly asked.

"I don't know if I will survive." Qin Cheng shook his head, and then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But that Fengyun Tian will definitely die."

The time for the life and death battle is set at twelve o'clock noon on the 30th.

As soon as the sun rose, the volcanic island was quickly overcrowded.

There was a lot of noise and bustle.

Countless warriors gathered here, looking forward to a shocking battle between Qin Cheng and Fengyun Tian.

Fengyuntian was sitting on a tall boulder.

He was sitting cross-legged and concentrating, with his white beard and white hair blowing in the breeze, and his clothes fluttering, like a master outside the painting.

Needless to say, among the Yinjie families, the head of the Cao family of the Feng family has been waiting here for a long time.

The heads of the Jiang family and Zhu family also came here to watch the battle.

To some people's surprise, the head of the Yu family, who rarely appears, also appeared here.

Moreover, he also stood among the people who supported Qin Cheng.

"Patriarch Yu, are you cheering for Qin Cheng this time?" Patriarch Cao glanced at him and asked.

"Qin Cheng saved my daughter's life, so I should help him fight." The head of the Yu family said calmly.

"Old lady, don't be confused. Things about the Qingyun Sect are just a matter of confusion, but you are the head of the Hidden Realm family after all."

The head of the Cao family looked at the head of the Yu family with sharp eyes.

"Qin Cheng, this son, must die today! Your family is already weak. If you fall on the wrong team, be careful that your family will change as the eight major families change in the future."

Facing the naked threat from the Cao family, the Yu family's pupils shrank.

He then smiled and said, "Brother Cao, please don't worry too much. I can handle the affairs of my concubine's family by myself and don't need outsiders to worry about it."

"Although the Yu family is weak, it is not so weak that it has lost its backbone and dignity."

"You!" Mr. Cao's face changed slightly, and he was suddenly startled.

"Why bother? He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

The head of the Cao family then shook his head, sighed, and left disappointed.

Soon after, Mr. Gu brought Xu Beichuan and Scar. The number of people supporting Qincheng's side gradually increased, but the number was significantly less than those who supported the Feng family and the Cao family.

Compared to Fengyuntian, there are still only a few people who are optimistic about Qin Cheng.

Some outside experts, such as Han Jiuqian and others, also came.

The sun is getting higher

The time is approaching ten minutes noon.

Everyone's expectations have become high.

And at this moment.

Suddenly, countless petals fell from the sky, and in the distance, a chariot flew slowly towards them.

The souls of the two giant dragons exuded golden brilliance in the sun. They twisted their bodies and pulled the chariot as they drove slowly towards them.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone looked up.

"It's Taoist people who are here."

"The Taoist sect is so grand, with a giant dragon pulling a cart."

"As expected of the number one sect today, the person who leads the martial arts world is one of the best regardless of his strength and background."

Everyone admired and admired him, Taoism was so domineering and domineering.

The dragon's chariot approaches, and the people on the chariot slowly reveal themselves.

This time, two saints came to Taoism.

In other words, a saint and a saint.

Everyone looked up and saw a man and a woman standing on top of the chariot.

The man is dressed in white and looks handsome. He is Zhang Junyi.

The woman looked young. She was wearing a pink skirt, with fair skin and delicate appearance. She was also a first-rate beauty.

"This woman is asking about Jiang Yingxue, the youngest of the seven sons."

Someone saw the woman showing a look of surprise.

"That's right, even though Jiang Yingxue is only ranked last among the seven. But she is less than twenty years old, but she has already reached the sixth level of Transformation Realm. She is truly a genius."

People who know it praise it.

"Hmph. This Taoist sect is so grand. I'm afraid others won't know that they are different."

Seeing this scene, the Cao family snorted coldly.

"Haha, brother Cao, there is no need to be jealous. We don't have this dragon soul chariot." The head of the Feng family smiled lightly.

The dragon chariot is suspended in mid-air.

Zhang Junyi stood in the dragon chariot. His eyes swept around with a threatening light.

"Everyone, I believe that everyone already understands the rules of this life-and-death battle. Since both sides have invited me, Taoist Sect, to host this competition, Taoist Sect will not take sides and will only serve as the referee."

Zhang Junyi's voice, like Lu Hongzhong's, suddenly spread throughout the country.

"The venue for this competition is within ten miles of this volcanic island."

"No one is allowed to take action outside the two parties. Otherwise, I, the Taoist Sect, will not save any face. No matter who it is, I will kill them mercilessly!"

After saying that, Zhang Junyi put away the dragon chariot and slowly fell from the air.

Many warriors were swept away by his sharp gaze, as if they were seeing gods. They couldn't help but be frightened and lowered their heads.

"Haha, you don't have to worry. As long as you don't disrupt the order, we won't take action."

Jiang Yingxue smiled faintly, and then added: "The fight between these two people must be quite loud, and there will inevitably be aftermath. And I, the Taoist Sect, will ensure the safety of everyone watching the fight."

Jiang Yingxue's voice is soft and beautiful. It is like a clear spring flowing, soothing people's hearts.

Many warriors held their breath, looking at Jiang Yingxue's expression with a bit of obsession.

She has strong cultivation. She is extremely beautiful and speaks softly. She is simply a perfect goddess.

"You two, the time is almost up, what should we do if Qin Cheng doesn't come?"

Feng Yuntian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two people.

"Elder Feng, please don't worry. If Qin Cheng doesn't arrive, I will naturally capture him here. If he dares to resist, then I will kill him." Zhang Junyi said proudly.

Just as they were talking.

A figure slowly came from the distance.

"Qin Cheng is here!"

Some people exclaimed, and everyone looked towards the sea.

In the sea, Qin Cheng stood on the sea, riding the wind and waves.

Under the sea, a transformed turtle monster loomed, carrying Qin Cheng towards the island.

When he reached the ground, Qin Cheng slowly fell down. He walked towards the crowd, his aura restrained to the extreme.

When the crowd saw Qincheng, they all automatically parted ways.

"Very good, you really dare to come."

Feng Yuntian looked at Qin Cheng and smiled coldly.

"If I don't come, you should be happy." Qin Cheng sneered, "You can at least save one life."

"Arrogant." Feng Yuntian hummed.

"Stop talking nonsense, where are those people you arrested?" Qin Cheng shouted.
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