As soon as Long Qing's implicitly challenging words came out, many people present changed their expressions.

Of course, different people and different identities have their own differences.

Xie Chengyun, Wang Ying and Zhong Dajun had seen Xu Chuan reveal his identity as a Talisman Master in the old library, and they knew very well what a Talisman Master represented.

Although Long Qing has the identity of the Son of Light, his achievements are quite astonishing.

But just with his cultivation at the peak of Dongxuan, there is no way he can be a match for a Talisman Master.

Therefore, once the two sides fight, Long Qing will definitely lose.

Just now, they were suppressed by Long Qing and couldn't breathe. If they could see Long Qing in such a situation, they would inevitably feel a little gloating and laughing at his misfortune.

Ning Que curled his lips and was very disdainful of Long Qing's overestimation of his capabilities.

After practicing for many days, he became more and more aware of how terrifying Xu Chuan's method of recreating the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain was.

According to records, this is something that only the priests in Xiling who believe in Haotian and have extremely high levels of cultivation can do it with the great magic of divine subjugation.

And even if a priest who knows his destiny or even knows his destiny better uses this magic, his cultivation will be greatly damaged and he will become half a useless person.

But Xu Chuan not only used it on him, but also transformed Zall.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see any loss in Xu Chuan at all.

Either Xu Chuan's method is far superior to Xiling's Great Divine Subjugation Technique, or Xu Chuan's cultivation base is so deep that it has surpassed those priests who use the Great Divine Subjugation Technique.

No matter what the possibility is, Long Qing cannot be Xu Chuan's opponent.

Sang Sang blinked, looking at Long Qing for a while and Xu Chuan for a while.

In her eyes, these two people are almost the most beautiful men she has seen in these years.

Men like to look at beautiful women, and women also like to look at handsome men.

Sangsang didn't care whether they were going to fight or not, she just wanted to see enough.

However, as the novelty of Long Qing wore off, she realized that Xu Chuan was the prettier of the two.

She leaned into Ning Que's ear and whispered: "They say that Prince Longqing is a famous handsome man, but I think Brother Xu is even better looking."

Hearing this, Ning Que couldn't help but feel a little sour. He touched his nose and said unhappily: "Isn't your young master handsome?"

Sang Sang took a serious look at Ning Que and said reluctantly: "It's still pretty good."

Ning Que was so angry that he decided to take action.

On the other side, Li Yu was sitting on the Diaoyutai, his expression calm and calm, but also revealing a bit of indescribable nobility, fully expressing the behavior of a royal princess.

Among the people present, she was one of the few people who knew the news of Xu Chuan's every move.

She didn't know exactly how strong Xu Chuan was, but she once asked Master Yan Se. Yan Se was silent for a moment and said he felt inferior.

And Yan Se is the best talisman master in the world, and even in the fate-knowing realm, he is one of the few top experts.

There are not many people in the world who can defeat Yan Se.

Otherwise, she would not have kept her attitude so low, even if she was ridiculed by Xu Chuan again and again, she would never tire of it.

There are very few people in this world who can do this to her.

Therefore, she was not worried at all that Long Qing would have any hope of winning. She was just thinking about how she would use this matter to attack the opponent once Long Qing lost.

After hearing Long Qing's words, Xu Chuan did not speak, but could not help laughing.

In his eyes, Long Qing is more like a child who has not yet emerged from the fledgling. There is no need for him to accept the challenge of a child.

However, his smile instantly deeply hurt Long Qing's proud heart.

In an instant, Long Qing pulled out the ordinary long sword from his waist and pointed it at Xu Chuan, saying coldly: "I challenge you in the name of the Son of Light and the Second Secretary of the Judgment Temple."

The Tang Dynasty was a martial arts country with a strong culture. According to the customs of the Tang Dynasty, once someone formally challenged someone, the person being challenged would not easily avoid the fight.

Especially since Long Qing spoke as the Son of Light and the Second Secretary of the Judgment Temple, once Xu Chuan avoided the battle, it would be tantamount to contempt for the Judgment Temple and Xiling Haotian Dao.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, this battle is almost a certainty.

Priest Mo Li, the vice president of Tianman Yuan, originally wanted to stop Long Qing, but as soon as Long Qing said this, he couldn't speak again.

Because Longqing now represents the face of the entire Xiling.

Of course, compared to Long Qing in the Dongxuan Realm, as a person in the Fate Knowing Realm, he is more aware of Xu Chuan's terror, and Long Qing is almost certain to lose in this battle.

But on the one hand, he saw Long Qing's intention to ask for a battle to break through, and on the other hand, he also had the idea of ​​​​beating Long Qing.

Long Qing seemed peaceful but was actually too arrogant.

Pride is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.

He is very optimistic about Long Qing. With Long Qing's talent, he has a good chance of becoming a towering pillar of Xiling in the future.

But today's Long Qing is still too immature. If he wants to truly grow up, it may not be a bad thing to suffer some setbacks.

So he quietly stepped aside, with no intention of speaking.

Facing Long Qing's invitation to draw his sword, Xu Chuan's smile gradually disappeared, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Then everyone in Shengshengju suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and an unspeakable fear quietly emerged.

He doesn't like someone pointing a sword at him.

Long Qing, who was the first to bear the brunt, turned a little pale, and the hand holding the sword trembled inadvertently.

Xu Chuan glanced at Long Qing indifferently, poured a glass of sake and took a sip, shook his head and said: "You are too weak." After that, he tasted the wine in his mouth and said: "Zhuoer,

Go and compare notes with this Son of Light."

Hearing this, Zhuoer was stunned, but he immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Long Qing.

Long Qing had just recovered from the inexplicable fear, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his anger suddenly surged again. The peace and indifference of the past could no longer be maintained at this moment.

"You actually let a slave come out. Not only are you looking down on me, Long Qing, but you are also trampling the majesty of the Judgment Temple under your feet. Even if you are in the fate-knowing realm, you are not qualified to be so arrogant!"

Not far away, Priest Mo Li also looked ugly. Long Qing was right. He used a servant to fight against Xiling's most prestigious Judgment Secretary, who was known as the Son of Light. He not only slapped Long Qing in the face, but also knocked down the entire Judgment Temple.

The entire Xiling was trampled underfoot.

In the world of Haotian, no one can despise Xiling so much.

Xu Chuan's expression was indifferent, and he did not take Long Qing's words to heart at all. Chen was driven away from the East China Sea by his master, and the Taoshan group of people above the five realms were all half disabled and could not see the light of day. Looking at the entire Xiling like this, as long as he did not seek death

He goes to Taoshan to cause trouble, attracts those old immortals to come out, and attracts Haotian to take action. Who can do anything to him?

After pouring another glass of wine, he just uttered one word.

"beat!"

Hearing this, Zhuoer instantly put aside all his thoughts and worries, and let the aura around him bloom instantly.

The aura of the Dongxuan Realm quietly filled the hall, and everyone could not suppress their shock.

Drow is also young, but he also has the cultivation of the Cave Mystic Realm. Such a genius should have been famous in various countries for a long time, but many people found that Drow looked quite unfamiliar.

Of course, many people seemed to understand why Xu Chuan asked Zall to face Long Qing.

Drow, who is in the Dongxuan realm like Long Qing, does have the ability to fight with him.

But the most shocked among them were Ning Que and Li Yu.

Because they knew very well that a few months ago Zhuoer was just an ordinary person without any talent for cultivation.

Now, he is openly displaying the cultivation realm of the Dongxuan low-grade.

Ning Que knew that Zhuoer had also been transformed into a practitioner by Xu Chuan, but he thought that he had opened sixteen orifices and had been practicing for several months. He was about to step into the cave. It was considered extremely fast, but Zhuoer was actually faster than him.

He had to step into Dongxuan one step earlier, which was really unacceptable to him.

He couldn't help but glance at Xu Chuan who was quietly drinking wine, and he knew very well that the reason why Zhuoer was able to set foot in Dongxuan so quickly was probably inseparable from him.

Li Yu naturally realized this quickly, so her fiery gaze became even more intense when she looked at Xu Chuan.

It is an extremely incredible and difficult thing for ordinary people to become practitioners with spiritual talents, and becoming a spiritual genius is equivalent to basically increasing the difficulty a hundred times.

She once considered practicing spiritual practice, but after understanding many relevant situations, she had already given up on this unrealistic idea.

But today's scene made her past thoughts come to mind again.

She believed that if she could become a practitioner, many things would be completely different.

And just when everyone was shocked, Zall had already taken action.

As soon as his feet moved, he appeared in front of Long Qing like a ghost with afterimages.

The green steel sword at his waist was already in his hand at some point.

Long Qing is at the pinnacle of Dongxuan, and he has just stepped into the lower level of Dongxuan. If he wants to fight Long Qing, he must have the upper hand.

His steps were very mysterious, so his speed was also unbelievable. The moment he drew his sword, the blade almost landed on the tip of Long Qing's hair. Long Qing was startled, and he held the sword in his backhand diagonally in front of his chest.

Ding!

A crisp collision sounded, and the next moment there was the continuous sound of weapons handing over each other.

In the large living room, Zhuoer's figure seemed to be everywhere. Although Long Qing could always block the green steel sword in Zhuoer's hand at critical moments, he was completely suppressed for a while and could not easily fight back.
To be continued...