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Chapter 1200

The masked young master's sword was very strange. The sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, wandering around and constantly making hissing sounds to disturb the opponent.

And every opportunity is at the critical moment.

In this game, only he can pose a little threat to Qincheng.

But with the blessing of Qin Cheng's invincible body, even this person is not his opponent.

Just after Qin Cheng kicked the masked young master away again, a sound of footsteps gradually became clear in the depths of the hall.

"The Master of the Mission." The masked young master got up and said in surprise.

Everyone felt something strange. A figure slowly walked out in the darkness of the hall.

He is an old man who looks very old last year, but has a long hair and a young face.

He was wearing a black robe and was in good spirits. As he walked out slowly, a surging breath surged out.

Qin Cheng suddenly felt a huge pressure and rushed towards him.

The spiritual consciousness was instantly shocked and a little dizzy, his breathing was obviously blocked, and his body even trembled slightly, as if he was about to be pressed to the ground.

In an instant, Qin Cheng was sweating profusely and consumed a lot.

The Holy Body Technique then moved out to compete with this force.

The joints made a clatter, and Qin Cheng stood there without falling down.

Looking around, Davis and his men all fell to the ground like mud. Only the masked young man supported the ground with his sword, half-kneeled on the ground, and was still struggling to persevere.

The old man walked a few feet away from everyone and stopped.

After scanning everyone's appearance at this moment, the old man looked at Qin Cheng unexpectedly.

But he didn't say anything and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The old man shook his sleeves, and the pressure disappeared without a trace.

"This is the Wanlian Sect Hall, not a place for your private fight. If you dare to take action again, I will take action."

The old man's eyes were sharp and swept across everyone.

Although it is just a simple threat, everyone knows that if you take action again, you may end up being seriously injured or even killed directly.

"Senior, I am a descendant of Dong Cheng. I am here to accept the inheritance by the orders of my ancestors."

The masked young master took out an old token and gave a gift to the old man.

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the token.

Then he waved his hand and the mask on the young master's face immediately slid to the ground.

The young master was shocked, but he didn't dare to pick it up.

Qin Cheng noticed that this young man was not very old and had a pretty handsome appearance, but his eyebrows were very stern and looked uncomfortable.

"Why do junior Dong Cheng hide his head and tail?" the old man snorted.

"What I have taught you by my senior is," the young master nodded.

The old man said again: "How is your ancestor?"

"He passed away many years ago." The young master showed a look of grief.

"Oh, time is the most ruthless. No one can escape the cycle of reincarnation. You should mourn." The old man sighed.

"Honor, for the sake of my ancestors, can I help me kill this person?"

The young master thought about it and suddenly looked at Qin Cheng, with a murderous intent in his tone.

He wanted to use the old man's cultivation to heaven to kill Qincheng.

Qin Cheng also frowned and took a few steps back, but the next moment, he relaxed.

"I just gave your ancestors a chance to pass on your inheritance back then, and you are not qualified to dominate me."

The old man snorted coldly, like thunder blew in his ears, and Mr. Dong's face suddenly turned pale and sweated like rain.

"Since you have arrived at the hall, you are all potential destined people. Come with me. Remember, there is no need to fight again. Otherwise, the inheritance qualification will be cancelled immediately."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards the depths of the hall.

Mr. Dong and Qin Cheng looked at each other, and he snorted coldly, and the others quickly followed.

Qin Cheng looked at the old man's back and was secretly strange.


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