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Chapter 1174 Ninety percent sure?

"Tornado Tornado Slash!"

Seeing that Long Qingchen had defeated the silver-haired young man, Gu Xiaojun was anxious. He shouted loudly, holding the giant sword with both hands, as if holding a mountain range, heavy and heavy, and spinning at a rapid speed.

boom!......

When the speed reached tens of millions of times per breath, the sword intent reached its peak. He suddenly slashed out and slashed out a huge sword light!

The young woman, the boy, the girl, and the three of them were all in a state of eloquence and each showed their own unique skills!

Rumble!...

However, the sword could not be stopped, and all three of them were cut off, coughing up blood in their mouths, pale faces, and cracks in their bodies, as if the porcelain was about to collapse!

Seriously injured!

"Little guy, I've tried dozens of moves with you, just want to try out what skills you have. Do you really think you can tie me?"

Gu Xiaojun slowly inserted the giant sword back into the scabbard behind him, "If I use all my strength, I can defeat you with one move!"

The young women, boys, and girls all looked embarrassed, but they didn't say anything. If the other party wins, they win, and whatever they say is right. If they lose, they lose. Everything they say is like an excuse, so it's better not to say it.

"Let's go. After this battle, my cultivation is about to move and there is a rising trend again. I have to rush to the Ninth Generation Sect immediately to challenge the sage son of the Ninth Generation Sect."

Long Qingchen said, "Strike while the iron is hot and strive to break through the immortal peak in one fell swoop."

Gu Xiaojun said a little depressedly, "You are close to the peak of Immortality. I am still at the Immortality High Level. I have not reached the perfection of Immortality High Level. I am behind and I have to strengthen my battle."

"etc!"

The silver-haired young man suddenly called Long Qingchen, "You defeated the Holy Son of Ascension Sect and defeated me again. I want to know who is stronger than me or the Holy Son of Ascension Sect?"

Long Qingchen glanced at him and smiled faintly, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

The silver-haired young man said, "Of course it's the truth!"

"The truth is, I feel that the Holy Son of Ascension Sect is a little stronger than you, because when I was fighting with him, he hurt me, and I was fighting with you, and there was no injury at all."

After saying that, Long Qingchen and Gu Xiaojun, Zhan Qingmian directly crossed the void and rushed towards the Nine Generation Sect.

The silver-haired young man looked ugly and muttered to himself in a daze, "Am I that bad?"

The young woman comforted, "Senior brother, it's not that you are bad, but that Long Qingchen is too strong. I feel that among the young generation, no one can defeat him."

"Yes, this Long Qingchen has a tendency to be invincible to his generation. Even the super supreme genius in various universes will at most tie him, and no one can defeat him."

"The Holy Son of Ascension Sect borrowed a little power from the Ascension Sect to injure Long Qingchen. In fact, the strength of the Holy Son of Ascension Sect is similar to that of you, your senior brother, and you are not stronger than you."

The boy and the girl also comforted her.

The old man in the robe patted the silver-haired young man on the shoulder, "You have shown your peerless talent since you were a child, and you have never lost it. Your cultivation is too smooth, and it is not a good thing. Now, you are defeated by Long Qingchen and suffered a little setback."

The silver-haired young man's eyes became firm, "Don't worry, the ancestor and three junior brothers and sisters, I will not be able to recover from now on. Today's defeat will only spur me and make me work harder."

......

In an instant, Long Qingchen, Zhan Qingmian, and Gu Xiaojun arrived at the gate of the Ninth Sect.

I saw that this was a fairy mountain that was tens of millions of feet high, even larger than a planet.

The entire mountain top is covered with densely packed immortal palaces, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, hooked eaves and horns, and the open space is full of strange flowers and auspicious grass, fairy trees and fairy fruits, and groups of immortal cranes dancing gracefully.

Like the Ascension Gate and the Xichen Pavilion, the Nine Generation Sect is also a super power in the outer universe, and there is no territory in this universe.

Therefore, the Nine Generation Sect directly moved a fairy mountain from its own universe to the Taichu universe, suspended in space, and regarded it as its "temporary" holy place in the Taichu universe.

"Come, stay!"

"Who are you? What's the point of coming to our Nine Generation Sect?"...

The guards at the gate of the mountain became alert when they saw the three of them appear suddenly.

"Go up the mountain."

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, raised his hand and turned into a great hand with immortal power and shot it directly.

boom!......

The guards were all shocked, coughing up blood from their mouths, and the entire mountain gate was even more shattered and dust was flying!

Even though the Nine Generations Zong knew that the Black Flame King had a grudge with the Dragon Clan, he dared to recruit the Black Flame King as his son-in-law. It was obviously despising the Dragon Clan. Since that was the case, Long Qingchen would certainly not be polite to the Nine Generations Zong, just came to provoke him!

He walked up the stone steps step by step and walked straight up the mountain.

Gu Xiaojun and Zhan Qingmian walked quickly and walked side by side with him.

Go through the mountain gate!

"Bold, dare to come to our Ninth Sect to act wildly. Are you impatient to live!"

"We will start to alarm the top leaders of our Nine Generation Sect later. You can't even leave, and you will definitely die!"...

The guards' eyes were filled with horror, and they retreated while scolding.

In fact, they were not stupid either. They knew that these three people were very strong and they wanted to turn around and run away. However, if they were responsible, they would be severely punished by the sect and could only stop the three people by biting the bullet.

"Noisy!"

Long Qingchen swung his sleeves, and his fairy power was vast.

boom!......

The guards were instantly shocked and fell on the grass next to the stone steps like a celestial girl scattering flowers. They looked at each other, and all closed their eyes tacitly, lay still, pretending to faint.

Long Qingchen did not take any action against these guards. With his current strength and identity, he was still disdainful to kill the guards.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

On the top of the mountain, figures swept down one after another, and there were a group of old men, each with a strong aura, and should be the top leaders of the Ninth Sect.

These old people are different.

Some have gray hair and their eyes are as lightning;

Some have a childish face and a rosy face like a baby;

Some of them have black hair like waterfalls, but still look young, but their eyes are full of vicissitudes of time. I don’t know how many years have you lived.

"Captain of the Dragon Clan, Long Qingchen!"

Among these high-level powerful men, the Black Flame King was also there. He recognized Long Qingchen at a glance, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Long Qingchen, what do you mean?"

"Forcing our Nine Generation Sect to the mountain gate, do you think that our Nine Generation Sect has no one?"

"Do you want to provoke a war between the Dragon Clan and the Ninth Sect?"...

The top-level strong men all looked cold and started to scold them.
Chapter completed!
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