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Chapter 592: Fight against Mo Qingfeng

Hearing this, Qin Shi frowned, and the Concubine Lin below suddenly realized that Mo Qingfeng was mistakenly thinking that Qin Shi wanted to curry favor with the Lin clan?

However, he didn't think about it. If he really wanted to curry favor with the Lin clan, would Qin Shi be so tough to speak? He even choked Lin Yi.

"Haha, I have never counted those who want my life in the past few years, but I am still standing in front of you. Do you know why this is?" Qin Shi wrapped his black robe tightly and chuckled at Mo Qingfeng naturally, without the urgency of the eve of the war.

Mo Qingfeng was stunned: "Why?"

"Because I'm lucky, and I believe that my luck will not be bad this time, so you should think about how to save your life." After Qin Shiyan, his black eyes suddenly widened.

A cold light pierced from my eyes.

"You guys, you're crazy enough to speak, but you're responsible for what you say."

Mo Qingfeng realized that he was being played with by Qin Shi, and in front of hundreds of people in the Lin clan, his face suddenly turned blue and he rushed towards Qin Shi in one step.

Facing Mo Qingfeng's attack, Qin Shi tightened his body, quickly stepped on the ground, jumped dozens of meters high, and overtook Mo Qingfeng from the sky.

Bang!

He hit the ring hard with a punch. Mo Qingfeng stepped under his feet, and was crushed by his thick spiritual pressure on the ring. He took advantage of the momentum to chase Qin Shi. His speed was extremely fast, leaving several ripples in the air, and then forced Qin Shi's chest.

"Die!" He shouted softly, and a fierce spiritual pressure burst out from his joints on the side of Mo Qingfeng's shoulder. This spiritual pressure was like a sharp dagger, cutting out several empty cracks from the air, and finally all gathered in his palm and slapped at Qin Shi.

A dark dagger formed by several spiritual lights exploded from Mo Qingfeng's hand. Qin Shi's eyebrows and eyes sank. He could feel that this spiritual power contained a strong attribute power, which made the spiritual pressure of heaven and earth in the air around him flee.

"Just come up, why bother to be so serious? So many viewers are watching that."

Qin Shi curled his lips, put his hand on his chest, and crackling lightning flashed between his palms. Three lightning bolts were divided into a group to meet Mo Qingfeng's dagger bombardment.

boom!

The two attribute powers clashed, Mo Qingfeng's eyebrows were stunned, and he quickly fled a few steps behind: "Boy, have your spiritual veins stabilized by pursuing the attribute power?"

"It's obvious that Mr. Mo is so knowledgeable." Qin Shi mocked the apology. Since he broke through the three-day realm, his spiritual vein foundation has been solid. Even if he unfolds the palace armor now, he will not hurt the spiritual vein.

"I underestimated you, but do you think your spiritual veins are stable and I am my opponent? I overestimate myself." Mo Qingfeng's sword eyebrows expanded, his facial features were very ferocious. He no longer talked nonsense and pointed his hands at Qin Shi. "Try this move and smashed the mountain and river fingers."

Buzz!

Suddenly, the air was filled with mist and the temperature dropped rapidly. A vast and endless force condensed from Mo Qingfeng, and finally even the clouds were broken, and half of the sky fell into darkness.

At this time, he suddenly tried his best and aimed at Qin Shi and shot out.

call out!

This power is like a burning tiger, very fierce.

The air in front of his face quickly condensed, making Qin Shi solemnly: "The four-day realm is comparable to the Qitian, and it is indeed extraordinary. It is indeed difficult to fight with my current spiritual power alone."

This statement seems to be surprising, but in fact it is not. His implication is already very obvious, which means that he not only has spiritual power cultivation, but he should not forget his identity as a soul curse talisman demon master.

Thinking of this, he made a big move and ignited several purple ghost fires in the virtual space.

"Great Relics!"

Under the faint fire, it continued to devour the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and under a violent compression, the spiritual pressure gathered into pieces of golden light, and rushed straight towards Mo Qingfeng.

"Is this power of the soul?"

As soon as the golden light relics appeared, everyone present was shocked. After all, the hundreds of tribes were in the depths of the continent. They were not as confused as the soul curse talisman demon masters as the empire, but it was precisely because of their understanding that they were even more surprised.

A soul curse talisman magician has a very powerful influence in the empire. A spell talisman magician is comparable to the Qitian realm, and even more fearful than the Qitian realm.

"Mo'er, this kid is actually a soul curse talisman demon master?" Lin Yi's old eyes stood up.

"Well, otherwise, Dad thinks I will bet the entire Lin clan on this little Maotou who only has three days of state? Don't underestimate him. Those who underestimate him in the Chiyan Empire will not end up well." Concubine Lin pointed her head and smiled, "Look, I think this duel will end if there are no ten matches."

"Ten rounds?"

Lin Yi frowned. This number surprised him very much. When he saw Qin Shi as a soul curse talisman master, he already understood in his heart where Qin Shi's confidence came from. He even thought that he could win, but it would be too exaggerated to be with ten matches? After all, Mo Qingfeng has a level higher than Qin Shi and a level of cultivation. How can Qi Tian and Duotian be the same?

"By the way, where is Cui'er?" Concubine Lin frowned and suddenly turned around and found a little girl in the crowd. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old and very pure.

"Cui'er." Her beautiful eyes stayed under the girl's colorful skirt and couldn't help but become gentle. Concubine Lin stepped forward and said, "Why, don't you know your aunt anymore?"

"Hey, Aunt Mo Yu?" The little girl hesitated for a moment when she saw Concubine Lin, and then her beautiful eyes were immediately overjoyed: "It's really you?"

"Well, they are all older children. I remember that the last time you went to the empire, you were only seven or eight years old. In this flash, more than ten years have passed and you are beautiful." Concubine Lin rubbed Lin Cui'er's hair, remembering the way Lin Cui'er went to the empire more than ten years ago.

That time, it was a cooperation between the Lin clan and the empire that Concubine Lin had the honor to meet her niece.

"I ask you, did you find Mo Qingfeng?" After caring, Concubine Lin expressed her concern: "Tell the truth to your aunt, what's going on? How could he promise you to help the Lin clan attend the banquet of the hundreds of races?"

Lin Cui'er's little pink fist was clenched, and her cheeks bulged, saying, "That's it. I feel uncomfortable when I watch my grandfather worry about this every day. Grandpa has had a lot of wrinkles these days. I really have no choice, so I went to find Mo Qingfeng. He said that as long as I promised him, after the Hundred Tribes race ended, he would help us Lin clan."

"Concubine Lin's delicate face was obviously gloomy, and a flash of coldness flashed by.

In an instant, the disciples of the Lin clan around her couldn't help but shivered. As Lin Concubine in the Chiyan Empire over the years, she had a very powerful aura of aristocratic aura.

"I should have guessed!" Concubine Lin cursed angrily, threw her beautiful eyes to the ring, and stayed on the black robe that kept flashing: "It seems that the stone is right, Mo Qingfeng is unreliable."

Understanding the situation, Lin Yi's old face also felt embarrassed. He couldn't help feeling ashamed when he remembered Dai Qin Shi's appearance in the conference hall.

Turn the perspective back to the ring.

When Qin Shi opened the Soul Hall, his aura rose several times, and with an invisible soul power, he controlled the spiritual power and air around the ring, constantly suppressing Mo Qingfeng.

Bang!

One blow forced Mo Qingfeng back, and the evil voice sounded: "Little guy, you have to hurry up. Concubine Lin even blew out the big talk for you just now, saying that you can end the battle within ten rounds, and now six rounds have passed."

"Hmm?" Qin Shi's body was a little stalemate: "How can you hear it?"

"Just heard that? Anyway, I had nothing to do when you fight him, so I just listened to the chats of the people next to me. You don't know what they saw you using your soul power just now. That surprised, he looks like my evil brother."

Speaking of this, the evil demon's voice became hot: "Oh by the way, I forgot to tell you, the man named Lin Biao, just went to bet with the people of the Lin clan, and he bet that you will definitely win, but what is the result?"

"How about it?"

"Your odds are 100%. More than 100 people participated in the bet, but only Lin Biao bets you to win, and the number is not small. I calculated that if you really win, Lin Biao will instantly become a millionaire." The demon said with a wicked smile.

Qin Shi was stunned and suddenly turned around and found Lin Biao in the crowd. Lin Biao was indeed as the evil demon said, pulling a group of disciples of the Lin clan to set up a gambling game, which immediately made his heart churned.

"Damn, who are these people? I'm exhausted to fight on it, but this group of people took this opportunity to make extra money. If this duel hadn't been a bet on life, I would have to lose and kill him!" Qin Shi cursed angrily, but there was no other way, staring at Mo Qingfeng: "It seems that it's time to end. This duel has been delayed for a long time and will not do me well. Are there any last four moves left?"

After saying that, the pupils gathered.

Qin Shi knew that he had to win this duel in an overwhelming form, and only in this way could he gain the trust of the Lin clan, and Mo Qingfeng was really not an opponent in his eyes.

Although the fourth level of the Heavenly Realm is powerful, Qin Shi can feel it after a few fights. Mo Qingfeng has just broken through, and his spiritual power is far less than Hua Ling's. With the assistance of the Soul Palace, Qin Shi can almost be said to be the whole audience.

"Four moves end you."

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of talking big!" Mo Qingfeng stabilized his center of gravity. As a disciple of the Yunwu Taoist, when wasn't he respected so highly? This was despised by Qin Shi and he was angry.

"You will know right away if it's a big deal."

"First move!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Qin Shi's body looked forward.

boom!

While breathing, Qin Shi's aura changed drastically, and a sense of honor that belongs only to the king covered the arena.

call out!

A star light, Qin Shi disappeared with the momentum, and even Lin Yi couldn't help but smack his tongue. The next second he stood in front of Mo Qingfeng, and five golden lights gathered between his palms, stabbing Mo Qingfeng directly from the side.

"It's the power of the soul again?"

Mo Qingfeng's pupils shrank, revealing a few contemptuous expressions, and his body quickly dodged to the right.

However, as he moved, Qin Shi raised his right hand, and five golden lights were also approaching Mo Qingfeng in one fell swoop.

Mo Qingfeng was forced to jump into the sky with his left and right attacks, but when he got up, Qin Shi couldn't help but line up the corners of his mouth, hundreds of ghost fires jumped in the void in the air, and golden light shone in each ghost fire.

"It seems that the last move is left."

"break!"
Chapter completed!
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