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Chapter 488 Is it OK?

After the showdown between other demons and geniuses ended, the Taoist platform continued to rise for a distance, which was half the height of the Immortal Lord Platform.

After two rounds of elimination, there are still more than 400 evil geniuses left.

Rumble!.......

Immediately afterwards, each platform operates and merges at random, and the third round begins!

Click!...

A Taoist platform and the Taoist platform under Long Qingchen's feet slowly met, bit together, and merged into a larger Taoist platform. Opposite was a young woman, his opponent in the third round.

"Long Qingchen, I have wanted to compete with you for a long time, but I finally met you."

The young woman laughed.

Long Qingchen was a little depressed. On the beach, he fought against Yin Wuyi and Yin Wumeng. The noise was too loud, which led to all the evil geniuses recognize him, but he could not recognize all the evil geniuses, "Who are you?"

The young woman quipped, “Guess.”

"It's okay if you don't want to say it."

Long Qingchen's expression became indifferent.

Just asked casually, in fact, he didn't want to know...

"She seems to be the supreme emperor of all races two hundred years ago - Mu Wanqing! A friend of mine has a portrait of her hanging in her house. She admires her very much and takes her as her goal in her cultivation!"

"Your friend...is yourself?"

"Uh...well, you actually saw it, hahaha!"

"Now there is a good show. Who will be better than the supreme of all races a hundred years ago when they face the supreme of all races a hundred years ago?"

"It's hard to say that Mu Wanqing's cultivation has reached the fourth-level Immortal Emperor realm, and his cultivation is extremely high. However, Long Qingchen's immortal power cultivation has reached the ninth-level Immortal King realm, and his dragon power cultivation has reached the fourth-level Dragon King realm. The two are superimposed, which is equivalent to the first- and second-level Immortal Emperor, and has comprehended eight Taoist principles. Adding to the four of the nine sword styles, the combat power is ridiculously high. It's really hard to predict who wins and loses."

"I think Mu Wanqing is better, because she and Long Qingchen are the supreme tribes of all races. However, she has practiced for a hundred years. Even if Long Qingchen masters more, it will be difficult to defeat her!"...

Many eliminated monster geniuses focused on Long Qingchen's Taoist platform and had never left. Obviously, they were very interested in Long Qingchen's battle. After all, Long Qingchen's reputation is too great, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

From their discussions, Long Qingchen learned about the identity of this young woman and felt a little surprised, "It turns out that you are the supreme tribe of all races two hundred years ago."

"These people are so talkative."

Mu Wanqing glanced at the monster geniuses watching the battle helplessly. Then, she blinked her beautiful eyes at Long Qingchen playfully and chuckled, "We both left the Holy Academy and also won the title of Supreme of All Races. According to the seniority, I am your senior sister, Long Qingchen, call me to listen."

"Mu Wanqing, you are so naughty and need to be cleaned up."

Of course, Long Qingchen would not call her senior sister. She wanted to take advantage of her, but she didn't even have any door.

Mu Wanqing gave him a blank look, "Do you want to deal with your senior sister?"

Long Qingchen felt that her words were a bit ambiguous, "Cultivator, the strong are respected. I want me to call you senior sister, and I will win first. If you lose, you have to call me senior brother obediently."

"I don't know how many people who have practiced in the Holy Academy want to call me Senior Sister. I may not agree. I want you to call me Senior Sister, but is that difficult?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head gently, and then her beautiful eyes lit up, and a high fighting spirit floated, "Since that's the case, I will let you know the difference between you and your senior sister!"

Buzz!......

Her cultivation level at the fourth-level Immortal Emperor Realm exploded. She took out a battle spear with her hand, carried the battle spear, and rushed straight towards her.

boom!......

After leaping to halfway, he jumped up, swept the gun and swept out the crescent-moon-like gun light!

"Junior Sister Mu Wanqing, it seems that your strength is average."

Long Qingchen shook his body, used the second level of dragon wings to flash, stepped out in one step, disappeared instantly, forcibly breaking away from the aura of the gun.

Boom!......

The gun light fell and hit a corner of the dock platform. Mars burst out, sweeping out crescent marks. Fortunately, the dock platform was extremely tough and not damaged.

Silently, Long Qingchen had already appeared behind Mu Wanqing's back and slapped it out with a palm!

"What a fast speed!"

"What kind of body technique is this?"...

The monster geniuses watching the battle exclaimed, feeling cold all over, and shivered. They asked themselves, "If you replace Mu Wanqing with them, you may not be able to avoid this palm."

"Junior Brother Long Qingchen, what are you doing behind? It's not that easy to attack Senior Sister."

Mu Wanqing's mouth bent a little bit, and she reacted very quickly, as if her eyes were on her back, without looking back, and she punched her back.

Bang!......

The palms and fists met, like two ancient ferocious beasts colliding, bursting out with dazzling light, and the terrifying energy spread across the world, and the entire Taoist platform trembled a few times!

Long Qingchen was shocked sixteen steps back.

Mu Wanqing was shaken back twenty-one steps, which surprised her a little, "You have two cultivation levels, which are equivalent to the first and second level Immortal Emperor. My cultivation level has reached the fourth level Immortal Emperor. Logically speaking, if you fight hard, I should have the upper hand. What's going on?"

"Because, my foundation is solid than you. Although your cultivation level is a little higher than mine, you can't beat me."

Long Qingchen said casually, in fact, in addition to the foundation, it is also related to the main practice of martial arts.

The better the main practice technique, the higher the purity and dragon power he cultivates, the stronger the power he cultivates. His "Nine-Reverse Dragon Art" and "Ancient Demons' True Sutra" are both the top major practice techniques. They are not comparable to ordinary major practice techniques. The cultivation of immortal power and dragon power he cultivates has no impurities, and is very high in purity. When he fights together, he will naturally gain the upper hand.

Of course, it also has something to do with his dragon clan's physique. After all, when fighting, there is a physical strength.

"Impossible. When I started practicing since I was a child, I paid great attention to the foundation and had a very solid foundation!"

Mu Wanqing didn't want to admit it, "Come again!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

So, neither of them used martial arts or body skills, and directly punched and palmed each other, constantly fighting hard, bursting out dazzling lights!

The evil geniuses watching the battle looked at this scene with dumbfounded eyes. You should know that the most test of such hard fighting is cultivation and foundation. If the cultivation level is not enough, or the foundation is not solid enough, it is easy to be damaged by internal organs and leave hidden injuries, which is difficult to heal, which affects future cultivation. Therefore, during battles, few practitioners will fight directly like this.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

After fighting for hundreds of times, Mu Wanqing suddenly stepped back and stopped. Only when she saw blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, her whole hand trembled slightly, obviously, it was not very pleasant.

On the other hand, Long Qingchen asked, as if nothing had happened, "Junior Sister Mu Wanqing, should I continue to fight?"

“…”

Mu Wanqing glared at him, not wanting to speak.

Whoosh!......

Holding a battle gun, he rushed over quickly, stabbing with one shot, piercing through the void, revealing a sharp gun light!
Chapter completed!
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