My wife is the sect leader

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Duanmu Xinghua and Yu Qiurong retreated quickly without any hesitation.

"Yuanyang knife, this is a good knife."

Jiang Shang looked at the blade light in Zhao Qingmei's hand, and said slowly.

Two mandarin duck swords, one engraved with benevolence, and the other engraved with invincibility, were forged by a very famous blacksmith in the Great Zhou Dynasty, using extremely precious iron from outside the sky, and it took 13 years to forge.

Later, it was obtained by a couple of grand masters. One of them held a kite knife and the other held a Yang knife. They roamed the world with few opponents, and even a grand master died on this knife.

Over the past thousand years, these two knives have been stained with the blood of countless masters and masters, and the blades have long been filled with vicious aura.

As soon as Zhao Qingmei moved her body, she disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Zhao Qingmei stood in front, full of murderous aura, without hiding anything.

Jiang Shang looked at Zhao Qingmei in front of him calmly, and pointed his finger forward.

Immediately there was a riot of true energy in the hall, and a rainbow of true energy about the size of a fist shot out suddenly from his fingertips.

boom!boom!

The light rainbow of true energy penetrates into the air.

Zhao Qingmei's face was a bit dignified, Jiang Shangke's cultivation level was much stronger than Duanmu's.

call out!

As that ray of true energy vibrates in the void and penetrates, the hall seems to be trembling.

Zhao Qingmei clenched the Mandarin Duck Saber tightly, her expression was as solid as ten thousand years of ice, she waved her sleeve robe away, and the strong wind swept through, bringing with it that extremely black light.

Then his body rushed forward, turning into a black light.

Jiang Shang's face remained unchanged, and he went straight to greet him.

The moment the two clashed, their true qi converged, breaking the clouds and breaking the waves.

Like lightning, with Yu Qiurong's smallpox, the traces of the fight between the two can't be seen at all.

Duanmu Xinghua looked at the front with an extremely solemn expression.

Jiang Shang slapped Zhao Qingmei with a palm, and this palm directly turned into a black sky, rushing towards Zhao Qingmei like mountains and seas.

Boom!

The waves of true qi went everywhere, and the entire hall was wrinkled with true qi, wave after wave.

"Chichi!"

Zhao Qingmei drew her two sabers, and the Yuanyang Saber rushed forward with a clear sound.

The moment the saber energy and the black twilight touched, a domineering strength came.

So strong!

Zhao Qingmei hastily retreated to the rear. According to her guess, her master's cultivation base should have improved a step further. He should be the peak of the three qi masters, and not far from the four qi realm.

If it was the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome" that he practiced instead of himself, he would have lost with just one move at this moment, from which he could feel the depth of Jiang Shang's strength.

"The powerful "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" not only makes her body stronger, but also her true energy far surpasses that of ordinary masters."

Jiang Shang was even more surprised. After all, he and Zhao Qingmei were two realms behind in cultivation.

Standing in the distance, Duanmu Xinghua shook his head with a wry smile, "The leader is truly a genius. I never expected to reach the level of essence and energy in such a short period of time, and cultivated to the state of one energy."

To reach the realm of a master, one must cultivate the five qi of the human body. After all the five energies return to their positions, one can break through the shackles and reach the realm of a great master.

More than a month ago, Zhao Qingmei was only about to reach the cultivation base of a master, and logically speaking, it would take a long time to achieve the return of essence.

Zhao Qingmei was able to return to her position so quickly, apart from practicing the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome", another main reason was because she had been suppressed in the half-step master realm for a long time, which made her accumulate a lot of money.

The next moment, Jiang Shang appeared directly behind Zhao Qingmei.

And the moment he appeared, Zhao Qingmei sensed Jiang Shang's aura.

There is a body method in Tianmojue, called step by step lotus, which is modeled on the martial art of "Nine Nether Purgatory Code", the real step by step lotus body method is in "Nine Serenity Purgatory Code", Zhao Qingmei It has already been cultivated to the seventh floor.

A black lotus flower appeared under her feet, avoiding Jiang Shang's inevitable palm.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

One uses the flexibility of growing lotus step by step to keep dodging, and the other has a high cultivation level to keep chasing. Zhao Qingmei can always avoid Jiang Shang's attack dangerously every time.

With Jiang Shang's cultivation base, as long as he was hit by him, no matter how strong the golden bones tempered by Zhao Qingmei were, it would probably not be easy to bear.

Step by Step Shenglian is deployed, illusion and reality are combined, and it seems to be slow but extremely fast, Jiang Shang's offensive is instantly resolved like a tide.

"It's so weird..."

Jiang Shang frowned, his cultivation base was obviously much higher than Zhao Qingmei's, and logically speaking, his speed was much faster than Zhao Qingmei's, but Zhao Qingmei displayed this lotus-growing footwork step by step, and he couldn't do it at all. There is no way to get close to him.

"Don't go!"

Suddenly Jiang Shang stopped, and a strong black light appeared behind Jiang Shang. The next moment, he displayed the most domineering palm technique in the Heavenly Demon Art.

Heavenly Demon Art!Celestial Cracking Star Palm!

boom!

Each palm seems to have the strength of a small mountain falling down, and these strengths are concentrated in one palm.

But in Jiang Shang's palm, that kind of power, if you don't feel it yourself, you don't know how terrifying it is.

Jiang Shang's palm was impartial, and the violent wind just hit Zhao Qingmei's body.

Zhao Qingmei was thrown backwards by the blow, and the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome" was activated, offsetting part of the impact.

"Jiang Shang's cultivation is two realms higher than mine. Even if he uses the Nine Nether Mysteries in the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome", it may be difficult to defeat him. We can only find other methods... ..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei knew that it would be difficult for her to defeat Jiang Shang, "Fan Tianxi is not by my side, otherwise we can give it a try."

Jiang Shang had no intention of giving Zhao Qingmei a chance to breathe.

The surging energy, like a tidal wave, surged towards Zhao Qingmei in front of her, as if she wanted to crush her directly.

Zhao Qingmei stood quietly, holding a pair of mandarin duck swords in her hands, with an incomparably dignified brow.

Ouyang Ping said flatly: "Jiang Shang's cultivation is at the peak of the three qi masters, and his apprentices are in the same qi. The gap is too great."

"At her age, with this level of cultivation, if she loses, it might not be a bad thing."

A gleam of brilliance appeared in Yuan Feng's eyes.

How many talented geniuses, because of their arrogance and arrogance, are unable to break through their own shackles and shackles in the end. If Zhao Qingmei can see through these earlier and improve his mood, then his future will be limitless.

Yu Qiurong asked in a low voice: "Sect Master Duanmu, this?"

"The odds are low."

Duanmu Xinghua shook her head. In fact, she originally wanted to say that there was no chance of winning at all.

But when Zhao Qingmei's body was tense, Jiang Shang stomped the sole of his foot, but his body disappeared strangely.

hum!

Zhao Qingmei clenched the Yuanyang Saber tightly, and when she swung her arms, she was full of energy, carrying enough power to destroy mountains.

And at the moment when Zhao Qingmei's mandarin ducks slashed away, Jiang Shang's figure suddenly appeared in the blank place, pointing at her blade.

"boom!"

The blade of the kite knife struck Jiang Shang's finger directly.

At the moment of the collision, it was like two boulders colliding. Vigorous ripples visible to the naked eye erupted almost instantly, and the whole hall buzzed and trembled.

The ground under the two of them still had cracks spreading into the distance.

The strong counter-shock force came like a tsunami, directly causing Zhao Qingmei's body to shake violently, and then shot backwards several feet, almost leaving the hall.

Zhao Qingmei steadied her body, and raised the pair of mandarin ducks in her hands.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Countless black streams of air flowed in like spirals, forming terrifying sword auras.

A black lotus several feet in size emerged from Zhao Qingmei's feet, and she was standing on top of the black lotus.

And the countless spiral knife aura formed the petals of the black lotus, wrapping Zhao Qingmei in the center.

This scene!Really shocking!Wonderful!

Both Yuan Feng and Ouyang Ping frowned, staring fixedly at the pair of mandarin ducks in Zhao Qingmei's hands.

Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome!

Zhao Qingmei's body stood on top of the black lotus, her beautiful eyes lit up suddenly, her energy surged up, and the pair of mandarin ducks slid down like a shooting star.

boom!boom!boom!

The meteor-like knife light streaked across, and wherever it passed, the air crackled.

There was a gleam of light in Jiang Shang's eyes, he took a breath, and then suppressed the shock in his heart, all the true energy in his body gathered on the strength of his fist.

Heavenly Demon Palm!Heavenly Demon Star Picker!

Jiang Shang slapped it away with a palm, his body pierced through the sky and the earth, and his whole body exuded a moonlight-like brilliance.

With a palm shot, it was as if a star had fallen, hitting the saber aura that diffused heavily.

Bang bang bang bang!

An eardrum-shocking sound resounded in all directions, and then violent zhenqi rushed in.

"Come on!"

Duanmu Xinghua grabbed Yu Qiurong and rushed out of the hall.

And Ouyang Ping, Yuan Feng, Ouyang Quan and the others also hurried towards the distance.

I saw that the majestic hall was blown up by the air wave and turned into ruins in an instant. Even the roof above the palace was lifted up and turned into debris.

Not far from the dilapidated hall, a huge well appeared.

The mouth of the well is two feet in diameter, and there are stone statues of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu on the four sides of the well, and these four stone statues are bound with iron chains, and the iron chains extend towards the mouth of the well, as if forming a circle. A strange formation.

Around the Demon Sealing Well, there was an extremely strong murderous aura, and even the slightest approach would feel numbness in the scalp, and even blood oozes from the skin.

"The Demon Sealing Well!?"

When Duanmu Xinghua saw the well, his pupils shrank slightly.

This magic well is known as the number one secret place of the Demon Cult, and almost all the top experts have entered this secret place to practice, thus obtaining a great opportunity.

For Fengmojing, Duanmu Xinghua is also very eager, but she herself is not a person trained by the Demon Cult itself, and coupled with her age, she has never had the opportunity to enter the Fengmojing.

Among the younger generation, Zhao Qingmei and Jiang Renyi's strength increased greatly because they entered the Sealing Demon Well.

However, the ancestors of the Demon Sect said that this well cannot be entered for the second time. No matter how high a person's cultivation level is, once he enters the well for the second time, he will never be able to come out again.

The strong wind swept in, setting off a storm of sand all over the sky.

Zhao Qingmei only felt a numbness in her arm, as if she lost her intuition for a moment, and then her internal organs ached, and she felt a sweetness in her mouth.

"Gudong!"

A trace of determination appeared in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, her neck was slightly tilted, her throat surged, and she swallowed the blood forcefully.

At this moment, Jiang Shang's figure appeared on the dilapidated wooden pillar again. His clothes were broken, but his eyes were still bright and energetic. Looking at the situation, he was not injured at all.

Even if Zhao Qingmei used "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome" and showed all her strength, Jiang Shang still couldn't be injured.

"Hey, the strength of the old leader is still too strong!"

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Xinghua shook his head slightly.

If she were Jiang Shang, she would have lost Zhao Qingmei's move, but Jiang Shang's clothes were only torn and he was unscathed.

On the other hand, Ouyang Ping and Yuan Feng had incomparably serious expressions, apparently also frightened by Zhao Qingmei's knife just now.

A grand master has such strength, which is definitely a very rare existence.

Zhao Qingmei looked at Jiang Shang, who was calm in front of him, and said in her heart: "If I want to defeat, I can only rely on the secret technique of Jiuyou. I don't know if this knife can defeat him. I only have to try."

Thinking of this, the true energy in Zhao Qingmei's body began to leak out.