"Gou Chi Kingdom Palace, is the little national teacher your killer?" Mo Cangsheng's words were like a rock falling into a calm lake, causing huge waves. Everyone knows that Gou Chi Kingdom is actually a human country supported by the Cangshan Sect. The purpose is to facilitate the rule of its territory and be able to mine many ores such as vital energy stones in its territory.

The emperor of Gou Chi Kingdom is just a puppet, and the national master is the real ruler. It is generally held by the elders of the Cangshan Sect. During his tenure as the national master, the Cangshan Sect would take his disciples there. Those who can be called the small national master must be the elder's favorite disciple. However, Mo Cangsheng actually said that this disciple was killed by Qin Yun.

Everyone present looked at Qin Yun. Killing disciples of Cangshan Sect was equivalent to slapping the Cangshan Sect in the face. Mizhou Jiuba’s face was so easy to slap. Anyone who did this had paid a price. Everyone looked at him and saw how he would answer.

Murong Sheng even sent a message anxiously: "Brother Qin, this matter cannot be admitted. Even if you are the Saint of Heavenly Ji, Saint of Heavenly Ji is a force that rose up later. Although it is strong, there is only one person. The Cangshan Sect has always been domineering in doing things. If you really kill their elders and disciples, Saint of Heavenly Ji will not be able to protect you. This matter cannot be admitted. They should be determined by the breath, but the breath can be forged. As long as they do not admit it, they cannot do anything to you."

"So what if I killed it." To everyone's surprise, Qin Yun didn't even have any intention of denying it, and directly admitted that it was his actions. "The junior national teacher of Gou Chi forced himself to rob the mortal girl, was unrighteous, was moody, and killed innocent people indiscriminately, and everyone was able to kill him." He looked at Mo Cangsheng directly, without giving in at all.

"Oh, Brother Qin, why did you admit it? This Cangshan Sect is just a hornet's nest, you can't stab it." Murong Sheng was anxious. Mo Cangsheng had a gap with him. Now he was the only one left on his side. Mo Cangsheng took advantage of the moment to provoke, obviously preparing to bully the few with more. It was difficult for him to decide whether to help or not.

"Interesting, this guy is not strong and has a lot of courage. I don't know which sect it is from. If he is one of the Nine Dominions, there will be a good show." The three men of Ghost Shadow Sword looked at Qin Yun and Mo Cangsheng with a smile, as if they were waiting to watch the good show.

"Okay, okay, okay," Mo Cangsheng said three times in a row, and was extremely angry. They were the only ones in the Cangshan Sect who provoked others. Where could anyone dare to provoke Cangshan Sect? "One can kill him, and even the sky won't kill my disciples of Cangshan Sect. What qualifications do you have? Humph." Mo Cangsheng snorted coldly, and the momentum of Yufeng's late stage was pressing towards Qin Yun like a sea of ​​ups and downs.

Qin Yun's cultivation is not as good as Mo Cangsheng. His powerful power in the late stage of Yufeng made him feel like he was in the sea. He was a lonely boat, swaying in the turbulent sea of ​​waves, and the boat could be destroyed at any time.

"This Mo Cangsheng is worthy of being a core disciple of the Cangshan Sect. Although his strength is in the late stage of the Fengyu period, his momentum is far beyond the reach of the ordinary Fengyu period." Qin Yun felt that his breathing was a little difficult. He had not met a cultivator who could make him feel this way for so many years. He remembered that in the past, he would have felt this way only when he met a cultivator above Xuanpin when building a foundation.

"However, I can even bear the pressure of the cultivator in the Transformation Realm, and I am afraid that you will be in the late stage of Wind Control?" Qin Yun immediately transformed into a reef. Under Mo Cangsheng's momentum, he could not move at all without the storm of the shore. This is the method of immobility.

"Huh?" Mo Cangsheng said in surprise. Unexpectedly, a monk who seemed to be in the late stage of foundation building could remain motionless under the pressure of his late stage of wind control. "This monk is also questioned. Could it be that there is any magic weapon on him that can hide his cultivation level?

"You admitted it yourself. If I don't take action, people would think that my Cangshan Sect is afraid of trouble, and I won't make things difficult for you. Today, I will spend your cultivation and take you back to the sect. Let's see how the uncle deals with you. If he spares your life, then you will be lucky." Mo Cangsheng took action, his middle finger dyed his right hand and poked Qin Yun's dantian like lightning, and a series of crackling sounds sounded in the air.

The Dantian is the life root of a monk. Once it is exposed, his cultivation will be in vain. Unless he can enter the realm of transformation and transform his magic power into his whole body, it will not matter even if the Dantian is broken.

"I don't make things difficult for me, and I also have the domineering Cangshan Sect. I always want to destroy people's dantian. Is this kind of mercy? Humph, what Qin is most shameful about is this kind of false benevolence and righteousness. I killed the little national master. If you want to avenge him, you will face life and death." Facing Mo Cangsheng's one that turned into gold, Qin Yun did not avoid or dodge, and also met with his finger.

"Brother Qin, don't be impulsive. This is Mo Cangsheng's cave golden finger, and he can't fight hard." Murong Sheng saw that Mo Cangsheng was ruthless when he made a move, and quickly reminded Qin Yun that if he pointed the cave golden finger, he could get a magic weapon if he broke the gold and cut off the jade.

But his words did not affect Qin Yun at all. He turned his fingers and moved forward and was invincible.

"Looking for death." Mo Cangsheng sneered in his heart. If the golden finger could be blocked casually, then he might as well feed the dogs after his practice for a hundred years.

The fingers collided with each other, and the sound was like thunder, like two meteorites collided together. Unexpectedly, it was not as expected by the monks. Qin Yun's finger did not collapse under the golden finger, but was as tight as iron, even dozens of times harder than iron. When the two middle fingers touched each other, the powerful impact force immediately bounced away.

"How is it possible that I actually blocked my golden finger with my physical strength? Who is he?" Mo Cangsheng's eyes were shady, and he kept thinking about Qin Yun's identity. "The person who can exert such combat power in the later stage of foundation building must not be an unknown person, but why haven't I heard of him? He must have hidden his identity, not only hiding his identity, but also hiding his strength."

How could Mo Cangsheng have thought that Qin Yun was the legendary person with the incomparable treasure body. His cave gold finger was also the difference between wood and gold in front of the treasure body.

Not only Mo Cangsheng, but even the monks present were shocked. Mo Cangsheng's cave gold finger was famously cruel. Once pointed out, monks of the same level would retreat.
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