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Chapter 375 Lin Xiaoyang's worries

When Qin Fan's voice resounded in the hall, everyone's eyes were shocked.

Outside the main hall, there was even more excitement and shouts of surprise.

Master Qin actually accepted the challenge!

Master Qin, who can dominate a country by one man, must compete with the master of the Martial Arts Temple for life and death!

This battle is extremely exciting and everyone is looking forward to it.

Ye Ningshuang showed a discouraged smile.

When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.

What's more, Master Qin is still a foundation builder. In a battle with the master of the Martial Arts Temple, he will not die but will be disabled.

Although Wang Chuandao came from Confucianism, he was cruel and ruthless. After this battle, it is estimated that there will be no more Master Qin in the world.

Thinking of this, Ye Ningshuang's smile became even brighter and she let out a fierce breath.

Lin Xiaoyang's face was extremely ugly. He secretly clenched his fists and had the urge to punch Qin Fan on the head.

Is this man a fool?

He was obviously injured, so why did he agree to give Wang Chuandao a decisive battle in the early stage of Xiantian?

Is this different from giving away someone’s head?

"I disagree."

Lin Xiaoyang did not hesitate at all, took a step forward, glared at Wang Chuanzhuang and said, "Palace Master, I was the one who deposed Xia Shuangjie, and it had nothing to do with Master Qin."

"If you want revenge, come to me."

Although Lin Xiaoyang is also afraid of death, Qin Fan can fight for her. If she escapes, she will no longer be a friend.

She must take responsibility!

"Shut up."

Qin Fan scolded lightly, his voice was not loud, but he carried an unquestionable will.

Lin Xiaoyang was stunned. This was the first time for her that Qin Fan was so strong and domineering.

Wang Chuandao looked at Qin Fan coldly and shouted loudly: "Master Qin, when will we fight?"

Qin Fan looked calm and calm and said: "Whenever you want, then do it. Don't make me wait too long."

Wang Chuandao was slightly startled.

Master Qin, a mere foundation-building monk whose strength is slightly stronger than Ye Ningshuang, actually dares to be so arrogant?

Immediately, Wang Chuandao shouted: "The day after tomorrow is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month."

"On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, our Martial Arts Temple selects a new temple master. The location will be at Tianmang Mountain, two hundred miles away from the western suburbs of the Imperial Capital."

"I need to host the martial arts competition. After the martial arts competition, we will fight in Tianmang Mountain, life or death, how about that?"

Qin Fan said lightly: "As you wish."

Wang Chuandao sneered and said: "Very good, I hope you will not be absent when the time comes and let the world laugh."

As the two set the date for the decisive battle, there was a sensation inside and outside the palace.

Most people have been looking forward to this battle and can't wait to go to Tianmang Mountain immediately to wait for this battle to come.

"Master Qin actually dares to challenge the master of the Martial Arts Temple. You really don't know whether to live or die."

"The Master of the Martial Arts Temple is a high-ranking and powerful person. He is in charge of the world's martial arts world and is half the leader in the world of cultivation. No one dares to disobey an order. Master Qin is still young. Who gave him the courage to challenge the Master of the Temple?"

"I guess Master Qin was afraid that he couldn't catch a single move, so he was swept away and died in Tianmang Mountain."

"Master Qin is not a good person for suppressing a country by one person. Don't underestimate him."

"How powerful the masters of the small country of Yingzhou are, killing them is not enough to show off. The master of the Martial Temple is the junior disciple of the three Confucian deities. He has entered the innate realm ten years ago, and his current strength is estimated to be close to the mid-innate stage. Qin

What can Master do to win against him?"



After Ye Chenchen heard the news, he also showed a cold smile and said to Zhou Longtao: "The day after tomorrow, are you going to Tianmang Mountain?"

Zhou Longtao said in a deep voice: "Master Qin will definitely die in the battle at Tianmang Mountain. How can I, Zhou Longtao, be absent when I can see Master Qin being beheaded with my own eyes?"

Ye Chenchen sighed quietly, but had other thoughts in his heart.

A battle between Master Qin and Wang Chuandao will definitely bring disaster and misfortune. Wang Chuandao will definitely kill Qin Fan.

If the Ye family comes forward to rescue Master Qin, the Ye family will definitely gain a huge harvest.

After thinking about this, he immediately called the eldest brother of the family.

On the other side, Xia Shuangjie was sitting on a stone bench. Although he heard that Wang Chuandao wanted to fight Master Qin in order to help him, he was not happy at all.

Although his severed arm was reattached through surgery, it still hurts.

However, when he thought that he was now a useless person and was being looked at with all kinds of mocking eyes, it made him feel like a ray of light on his back, filled with hatred.

Even if Confucianism can help him avenge his hatred, his ruined cultivation will never come back.

Xia Delong immediately comforted him: "Son, don't be discouraged. Master Qin is very powerful. Maybe he can cure you."

"It must be true that he is the new president of the Jinling Medical Association. His medical skills are unparalleled in the world. As long as you can conquer him, I will give you life or death."

"As long as we can capture Master Qin, obtain his Phoenix Mountain and his inheritance, my son will be the next Master Qin and will surpass Master Qin sooner or later."

Hearing this, Xia Shuangjie's eyes burst into sharp light.

He already knows his father Xia Delong's plan, and he will surround and kill Master Qin tomorrow night.

My father's success rate is extremely high.

Even if his father fails, Wang Chuandao will definitely succeed.

Thinking of this, Xia Shuangjie was filled with anger, and long-lost anticipation and joy appeared on his face.

The news of Qin Fan and Wang Chuandao's decisive battle against Tianmang Mountain immediately spread through various channels. Within a few minutes, it had spread to all the high-level officials in the Imperial Capital, causing an unprecedented sensation.

The whole city was shocked, and it became the focus of discussion for a while.

Let’s talk about Qin Fan.

After agreeing to fight Wang Chuandao, he left the hall with Lin Xiaoyang.

However, the two did not leave immediately. Instead, they walked around the Martial Arts Temple Club to learn about the opponents Lin Xiaoyang would encounter in the martial arts contest the day after tomorrow.

This is the main purpose for the two of them to come to the Wushen Temple Club tonight.

Li Taishan watched the two people leave with a rare solemn expression.

Anyone who knows him well knows that the last time Li Taishan looked so solemn was when he was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, half a century ago.

In Li Taishan's view.

Whether it is Qin Fan or Wang Chuandao, they are the pillars and sharp weapons of the country. When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. No matter which one is lost, it is a huge loss.

Immediately, Li Taishan looked at Ye Zhixuan and Zhou Ziheng beside him: "Tell me, what is the outcome of this battle?"

"Xiao Zhou, you speak first."

Zhou Ziheng said in a low voice: "To be honest, Master Qin used forbidden techniques in the battle in Yingzhou and was seriously injured. When he attacked Ye Ningshuang just now, the general observed him."

"To be honest, Master Qin has not recovered to his peak. At most, he has only recovered half of his strength."

"The foundation-building battle is extremely dangerous. Master Qin only has half of his combat strength left, so there is almost no chance of winning this battle."

"The probability of dying in battle is as high as 90%."

Ye Zhixuan also nodded worriedly: "Yes, Wang Chuandao came with a desire for revenge. Once he gains power, he will never let Master Qin live anymore and will kill him."

When Li Taishan heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

After a while, after careful consideration, Li Taishan immediately looked at Zhou Ziheng: "Xiao Zhou, how do you compare with Wang Chuandao's strength?"

"If I ask you to hold the battle for Master Qin, can you ensure that Master Qin comes back alive?"

"The bottom line is that Master Qin cannot become a useless person."

Zhou Ziheng said: "Theoretically, Mojiang is on the same level as Wang Chuandao."

"But there is a huge gap between martial arts and immortal cultivation. Those who are strong in martial arts do not have long-lasting fighting power, while innate monks fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They are in a dilemma and are able to move with ease. It is really difficult to deal with them."

"The final general is not absolutely sure to save Master Qin in a life-and-death showdown."

Li Taishan looked at Ye Zhixuan.

Ye Zhixuan understood the idea and immediately promised: "Chief, I know that you think highly of Master Qin. Just be at ease. I will go back and discuss it with my family."

"Let the family send the strongest person to secretly protect Master Qin and ensure that Master Qin comes back."

Li Taishan let out a long sigh: "That's great, then I'll have you and the Ye family, Lao Lao Ye."

Zhou Ziheng also said to Li Taishan: "Even the last general is willing to do his best."

Li Taishan nodded: "Very good, the day after tomorrow, you can go with the strong men of the Ye family."



It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we left the Wushen Temple Club.

On the helicopter.

Qin Fan held a list in his hand and looked a little disappointed.

This list was given to him by Lin Xiaoyang. It was the list of contestants who would participate in the Martial Arts Temple competition the day after tomorrow.

But except for Ye Ningshuang, none of the top experts on the list showed up, especially Xia Shenglong from the Xia family.

This is the strongest person in the Xia family in this generation. The person on the list has innate cultivation.

This person is also the most vocal among the new hall masters, so much so that the older generation of the Xia family fully supports Xia Shenglong in his bid to become the master of the Martial Arts Temple.

This person is undoubtedly a powerful enemy.

Qin Fan wanted to see this person the most, but he didn't come.

"Before the day after tomorrow, I have to meet with Xia Shenglong for a while."

Qin Fan put away the list and whispered softly.

Lin Xiaoyang had endured it for a long time and immediately said sarcastically: "Qin Fan, are you still concerned about the martial arts contest in the Martial Arts Temple?"

"You should still care about your own life. The day after tomorrow you will have a decisive battle with the Master of the Martial Arts Temple. Whether you can survive Wang Chuandao's hand is still unknown."

Qin Fan wrote lightly: "A king is just preaching. You overestimate him. He can't kill me."

"You are still so arrogant."

Lin Xiaoyang gasped in anger, his chest heaved violently, and said angrily: "Do you still have peak combat power now?"

"The probability of your defeat in this battle is extremely high. It can be said that you have no chance of winning. It is equivalent to dying. Did you know that?"

Qin Fan chuckled and said: "Life is so long. Who dares to say that he is invincible? Who dares to say that he is invincible?"

Lin Xiaoyang gritted his teeth gently: "So, you don't have confidence? Then why do you agree to others? Can't you just refuse?"

"Sure enough, he is a little brat who hasn't grown up yet. He doesn't do things with his brain, right?"

"I'm furious!"

The woman's eyes were full of anger, but more of worry, just like a wife worried about her husband, she was worried about Qin Fan.

Qin Fan glanced at Lin Xiaoyang and said softly: "I'm just talking casually, I may not lose."

"Besides, you should worry more about yourself. If you can't get the throne of the Lord of the Martial Arts Temple, you won't be of much use to me."

Lin Xiaoyang's delicate body trembled slightly, and she looked at Qin Fan with wide eyes: "So, if I can't get the throne of the Lord of the Martial Arts Temple, you will abandon me like a worn-out shoe?"

"I, Lin Xiaoyang, am dispensable, right?"

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