mijobooks Chapter 375 Lin Xiaoyang's Worries
Chapter 375 Lin Xiaoyang's Worries
When Qin Fan's voice resounded in the hall, everyone's eyes were shocked.
Outside the hall, it was even more boiling, exclaiming incessantly.
Master Qin actually took on the challenge!
Master Qin, who controls a country by one person, has to compare his life and death with the master of the Martial God Temple!
This battle can be said to be very interesting, and no one is not looking forward to it.
Ye Ningshuang showed a disheartened smile.
When two tigers fight, one will be hurt.
What's more, Master Qin is still a foundation building, and he will fight with the master of the Martial God Temple, and he will not die or be disabled.
Although Wang Chuandao came from Confucianism, he was ruthless and ruthless. After this battle, it is estimated that there will be no Master Qin in the world.
Thinking of this, Ye Ningshuang's smile became even brighter, and she let out a vicious breath.
Lin Xiaoyang's face was extremely ugly, and he secretly clenched his fists, with the urge to punch Qin Fan's head.
Is this man a fool?
He was clearly injured, why did he promise to fight Wang Chuandao in the early days of Xiantian?
Is this different from sending a head?
"I disagree."
Without any hesitation, Lin Xiaoyang took a step forward and glared at Chuandao Wang, "Palace Master, I am the one who abolished Xia Shuangjie, and it has nothing to do with Master Qin."
"If you want revenge, find me."
Although Lin Xiaoyang is also afraid of death, Qin Fan can fight for her, if she escapes, this is not a friend.
She must take responsibility!
"To shut up."
Qin Fan reprimanded softly, not loudly, but with an unquestionable will.
Lin Xiaoyang was stunned, it was the first time Qin Fan was so strong and domineering.
Wang Chuandao looked at Qin Fan coldly and asked loudly, "Master Qin, when will we fight?"
Qin Fan looked calm and calm, and said, "Whenever you want, then don't make me wait too long."
Wang Chuandao was slightly startled.
Master Qin's base-building cultivator, who is slightly stronger than Ye Ningshuang, dare to be so arrogant?
Immediately, Preacher Wang shouted, "The day after tomorrow is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month."
"On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, my Martial God Temple will select a new temple owner, located in Tianmang Mountain, two hundred kilometers away from the western suburbs of the Imperial Capital."
"The old man needs to host the contest. After the contest, we will fight in Tianmang Mountain, and we will not worry about life or death. How about it?"
Qin Fan put it lightly: "As you wish."
Wang Chuandao sneered: "Very good, I hope you will not be absent at that time, and let the world see the joke."
As the two set the date for the decisive battle, there was a sensation inside and outside the hall.
Most people are looking forward to this battle, and they can't wait to go to Tianmang Mountain immediately to wait for this battle to come.
"Master Qin, to dare to challenge the master of the Martial God Temple, I really don't know whether to live or die."
"The master of the Temple of the Martial God is a high-ranking, cultivation base that reaches the sky. He is in charge of the world of martial arts and half of the world of self-cultivation. If you give an order, don't dare to obey. Master Qin is still young. Who gave him the courage to challenge the master?"
"I guess, Master Qin is afraid that he can't catch a single move, and he will be swept away and killed in Tianmang Mountain."
"Master Qin alone oppresses a country, it is not a good thing, don't underestimate him."
"How strong are the masters in the small country of Yingzhou, killing them is not enough to show off. The master of the Wushen Temple is the junior brother of the three Confucian religions. He has stepped into the innate realm ten years ago. What does the master do to beat him?"
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After Ye Chenwen heard the news, he also showed a cold smile and said to Zhou Longtao, "The day after tomorrow, will you go to Tianmang Mountain?"
Zhou Longtao said solemnly: "In the battle of Tianmang Mountain, Master Qin will die. If you can see the grand scene of Master Qin being beheaded, how could I, Zhou Longtao, be absent?"
Ye Chenchen sighed, but he had a different idea in his heart.
In the battle between Master Qin and Wang Chuandao, there will be more fortunes than good luck, and if Wang Chuandao is a person, Qin Fan will definitely be executed.
If the Ye family came forward to rescue Master Qin, the Ye family would definitely have a huge harvest.
Figured this out, he immediately went to call the owner and eldest brother.
On the other side, Xia Shuangjie was sitting on the stone bench. Although he heard that Wang Chuandao had made an appointment to fight with Master Qin in order to help him get ahead, he did not feel the slightest joy.
Although his severed arm was reattached through surgery, it was still aching.
However, when he thinks that he is now a waste person, being looked at by everyone with all kinds of mocking eyes, this makes him feel like a man on his back, and his hatred is overwhelming.
Even if Confucianism can help him avenge his revenge, the abolished cultivation will never come back.
Xia Delong immediately reassured him: "Son, don't be discouraged, Master Qin is extremely powerful, maybe he has a way to cure you."
"Definitely, he is the new president of the Jinling Medical Association. His medical skills are unmatched in the world. As long as he can conquer him, life and death will be won."
"As long as we can take down Master Qin, get his Phoenix Mountain and his inheritance, my son will be the next Master Qin and will surpass Master Qin sooner or later."
Hearing this, Xia Shuangjie's eyes burst into a fierce light.
He already knew his father Xia Delong's plan, and he was going to besiege Master Qin tomorrow night.
The father's success rate is very high.
Even if his father fails, Preacher Wang will surely succeed.
Thinking of this, Xia Shuangjie was full of anger, and long-lost anticipation and joy appeared on his face.
The news of Qin Fan and Wang Chuandao's decisive battle against Tianmang Mountain immediately spread through various channels, and within a few minutes, it spread to the high-level officials of the entire Imperial Capital, causing an unprecedented sensation.
It was a shock to the whole city, and it became the focus of discussion for a while.
Let's talk about Qin Fan.
After promising to fight Wang Chuandao, he left the hall with Lin Xiaoyang.
However, the two did not leave immediately, but walked around in the clubhouse of the Martial God Temple to learn about the opponents that Lin Xiaoyang would encounter in the martial arts contest the day after tomorrow.
This is the main purpose for the two to come to the Martial God Hall Clubhouse tonight.
Li Taishan watched the two leave with a rare solemn expression.
Those who are familiar with him know that the last time Li Taishan looked so solemn, facing the siege of hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, half a century ago.
In Li Taishan's view.
Whether it is Qin Fan or Wang Chuandao, they are the pillars of the country and the weapon of the country. When two tigers fight each other, one will be injured. No matter which one loses, it is a huge loss.
Immediately, Li Taishan looked at Ye Zhixuan and Zhou Ziheng beside him: "Tell me, what is the result of this battle?"
"Xiao Zhou, you speak first."
Zhou Ziheng said in a low voice: "To be honest, Master Qin used a forbidden technique in the battle in Yingzhou, and his injuries were extremely serious. When he shot Ye Ningshuang just now, the general observed it."
"To be honest, Master Qin has not recovered to the peak, at most only half of his strength."
"The foundation-building battle is inherently dangerous, and Master Qin has only half of his combat power left, so there is almost no chance of winning this battle."
"The probability of dying in battle is as high as 90%."
Ye Zhixuan also nodded worriedly: "Yes, Chuandao Wang came with the heart of revenge. Once he gains power, he will never let Master Qin continue to live, and he will kill him."
Hearing this, Li Taishan could not help frowning.
After a while, Li Taishan, after some thoughtful consideration, immediately looked at Zhou Ziheng: "Xiao Zhou, how do you compare with Wang Chuandao's strength?"
"If I ask you to stand up for Master Qin, can you keep Master Qin from returning alive?"
"The bottom line is that Master Qin can't become a waste."
Zhou Ziheng said: "Theoretically, the end general is at the same level as Preacher Wang."
"But there is a huge gap between martial arts and cultivating immortals. Those who are strong in martial arts do not have long-lasting combat power, while congenital monks fly in the sky, and they are in a dilemma. They are very easy to deal with."
"The last general is not absolutely certain to save Master Qin in a life-and-death confrontation."
Li Taishan looked at Ye Zhixuan.
Ye Zhixuan understood and immediately assured: "Chief, I know you value Master Qin very much, you can take it easy, I'll go back here to discuss with my family."
"Let the family send the strongest person to secretly protect Master Qin and make sure that Master Qin comes back."
Li Taishan sighed: "It's so good, then you and the Ye family will have to work with you."
Zhou Ziheng also said to Li Taishan: "The last general is also willing to do his best."
Li Taishan nodded: "Very good, the day after tomorrow, you can go with the strong Ye family."
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It was past nine o'clock in the evening when I left the clubhouse of the Martial God Hall.
on the helicopter.
Qin Fan was holding a list in his hand and looked a little disappointed.
This list was given to him by Lin Xiaoyang, and it was the list of contestants who participated in the Martial God Temple competition the day after tomorrow.
But the top powerhouses on the list, except for Ye Ningshuang, didn't show up, especially Xia Shenglong from the Xia family.
This is the strongest person in the Xia family's mesozoic generation, and this person on the list is an innate cultivation base.
This person is also the most vocal among the new Hall Masters, so much so that the older generation of the Xia family fully supports Xia Shenglong to compete for the throne of the Hall Master of the Martial God Temple.
This man is undoubtedly a formidable enemy.
Qin Fan wanted to see this person the most, but he didn't come.
"Before the day after tomorrow, I have to find this Xia Shenglong for a while."
Qin Fan put away the list and whispered softly.
Lin Xiaoyang had endured it for a long time, and immediately sneered: "Qin Fan, are you still concerned about the martial arts competition in the Martial God Temple?"
"You still care about your own life. The day after tomorrow, you will have a decisive battle with the master of the Martial God Temple. It is still unknown whether you can survive under Wang Chuandao."
Qin Fan wrote lightly: "A king is just preaching, you overestimate him, he can't kill me."
"You're still so invincible."
Lin Xiaoyang gasped in anger, his chest heaved violently, and said angrily, "Do you still have peak combat power?"
"In this battle, you have a very high probability of defeat. It can be said that you have no chance of winning. It is equivalent to dying, you know?"
Qin Fan chuckled and said, "How long is life, who dares to be invincible and who dares to be invincible?"
Lin Xiaoyang gritted his teeth gently: "So, don't you have self-confidence? Then why did you promise others, wouldn't it be good to refuse?"
"Sure enough, it's a little kid who hasn't grown up, doesn't it go through the brain?"
"I'm furious!"
The woman's eyes were full of anger, more worried, just like a wife worried about her husband, Qin Fan.
Qin Fan glanced at Lin Xiaoyang and said in a low voice, "I just said casually, I may not be defeated."
"Also, you should worry more about yourself. If you can't get the throne of the Hall Master of the Martial God Temple, you won't be of much use to me."
Lin Xiaoyang's delicate body trembled slightly, and stared at Qin Fan with wide eyes: "So, if I can't get the throne of the Hall Master of the Martial God Temple, you will abandon me like a shoe?"
"I, Lin Xiaoyang, are optional, right?"