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Chapter 576 Conflict!

Chapter 576 Conflict!

The crowd was in an uproar.

There was silence on the empty platform where more than 80% of the disciples of the Tenth Generation gathered. Everyone turned stiffly and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

This is an existence like the scorching sun of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect. The heaven-defying evildoer who just replaced Qin Guancheng, the second in the battle list, who dares to say this to this evildoer... is a handful among the entire ten generations of disciples!

Everyone turned their heads to see who the person who dared to threaten Wang Chuang was.

But when they saw the person walking slowly, everyone was stunned.

The person who came here is an old man... No, you can't call him an old man. The man's beard and hair are all white. Although he looks young, his face is covered with age spots, so... he can't be called an old man.

And he was wearing a gray robe. Whether it was because the robe was too big or because his body was too thin, it looked like a gust of wind could blow him away.

After a brief moment of astonishment, everyone's expressions became weird, because the person who came was actually only at the peak of Kou Dao Realm. Just when someone wanted to scold him, a sudden cry of exclamation rang out: "He is a madman!! He is a madman."

Disciple Qin Yu!"

Those who wanted to yell and scold quickly swallowed the words they were about to blurt out, and stared at this old man with wide eyes!!

"Crazy guy? Is he Qin Yu, the crazy guy who dares to arrogantly say that there is no ceiling?"

"It's him. I saw him fighting Mo Tian with my own eyes, but... it's only been nine months. How come this madman has changed so much? He looks so old? What has he experienced in the past few months?

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"Knocking the Dao Realm? If Qin Yu had broken through to the first level of the Dao Realm in the past nine months, he might still be qualified to go crazy. But as of today, he is still at the peak of the Dao Realm. Haha... I'm afraid he won't even be able to do it for thousands of years.

It’s hard to keep your reputation!”

"Could this madman still think it was nine months ago? Now, all the monsters in seclusion are out, but they still don't know how to restrain themselves. The ignorant are really fearless!!"

"Haha, I'm afraid Qin Yu doesn't know who he's facing yet, right?"

Many voices came and went, and most of the disciples stared at Qin Yu with sarcastic eyes, expecting what Qin Yu would look like after he kicked the iron plate.

Wang Chuang heard everyone's discussion and his eyes fell on Qin Yu. After looking at him for a moment, he said with a smile on his face: "Are you that madman Qin Yu? The master of Demonic Heaven?" He deliberately changed the word "master" to "Master".

The two words bite very hard.

The person who came was none other than Qin Yu. Before leaving the eternal world, Qin Yu challenged another person in order to see the results of the next thirteen years, and ended up like this.

Glancing at the stiff-faced Motian, Qin Yu glanced at the battle list light screen. When he saw the word "Wang Chuang" in second place, he slowly looked at Wang Chuang, looked at it, and said: "

I am Qin Yu, but I am not the master of Motian. The bet between me and Motian has been converted into contribution points, so, to a certain extent, I am not his master...but his creditor!"

Motian's face froze, he didn't expect Qin Yu to say that, a master and a creditor, although there is only one word difference between the two, they are worlds apart!

No matter what Qin Yu's purpose was, Mo Tian was deeply moved.

"Credit? Are you deceiving yourself? Who among the ten generations of disciples of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect doesn't know who doesn't know that Demon Heaven has to be your slave for ten years? Whether you are his creditor or his master, as long as he escapes

Being in the sect uniform has nothing to do with my demonic lineage, otherwise..." Wang Chuang said indifferently.

"Otherwise what?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and stared at Wang Chuang quietly with his cloudy eyes.

"Otherwise, you need to be prepared to bear the wrath of my demonic lineage." Standing next to Wang Chuang, the rough-looking young man stared at Qin Yu with bright eyes, a smile on his lips, and said impatiently.

"If you want to challenge, Qin will accompany you at any time." After Qin Yu glanced at the rough young man, he said to Motian: "Let's go! It's time to sprint."

"You can leave, but he can't even think of leaving this place until he takes off his robes!" Wang Chuang said indifferently.

"You said before that we were deceiving ourselves, right? To be honest, you were right. According to the bet, Motian is indeed my slave... Since he is my slave, he needs my consent before he does anything.

And you force him to take off his clan uniform, do you want to bully me?" Qin Yu stared at Wang Chuang and said with a half-smile.

Wang Chuang's face froze, and he noticed the faint smile on Qin Yu's face, and a fire burst out of his heart. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was deliberately making things difficult for him, but he couldn't refute... Before

The words were all spoken by him, which made Wang Chuang feel like he had shot himself in the foot.

The disciples gathered on the empty platform looked at the old-looking Qin Yu in shock. They did not expect that Qin Yu would dare to provoke Wang Chuang, who had just ranked second on the battle list.

But after the shock, the amusement on these people's faces became stronger. They had already seen Qin Yu's arrogance, even if they had never seen it, they had heard about it. Although Qin Yu's strength was indeed surprising, this time... there was almost no

People are optimistic about Qin Yu, even Motian is the same...

"Wang Chuang, our grievances will be settled when we return to the Demon Dao lineage!" Mo Tian suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered, and was forced to take off his clan uniform. This was undoubtedly humiliating him. If he really took it off today,

He, the devil, no longer has any face to stand in the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect!

"Haha, grudges? No one has any grudges against you. Just take off your clan uniform today." Wang Chuang stared at Mo Tian and sneered.

"Whether he takes it off or not, it's not up to you, it's up to me." If Qin Yu couldn't see the clues, he said calmly.

"You have such a loud tone, who do you think you are? Do you think that after defeating the devil, no one can cure you?" The rough-looking young man couldn't help but scolded.

Qin Yu didn't even look at the young man. He put his right hand on Motian's shoulder and said, "Let's go."

When the young man saw that Qin Yu was ignoring him, he not only became furious, but with a black mist in his right hand, he directly approached Qin Yu and said coldly: "I want to see where your arrogance comes from!"

"Boom!" Before anyone could react, a loud sound almost like spring thunder resounded through the sky.

The rough young man's body turned into a meteorite and violently hit the light screen of the Zhanfeng Hall. For some reason, the rough young man's body stuck to the light screen, and blood surged from his mouth.

"Suck!" What was frightening was that the young man's chest actually dented, and his white ribs were vaguely visible. It took several breaths for the young man to fall.

"If there is a next time, this punch will not be on your chest, but on your sea of ​​suffering!" Qin Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the young man who landed on the ground, and said calmly. As he said that, his eyes fell on Wang Chuang, who had a gloomy face.

When he was about to speak, he heard an extremely arrogant voice.

Yes, with this punch alone, you are qualified to carry my shoes!"

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