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Chapter 2183 Wanmachuan

 Looking at the young monk with a lazy smile in front of him, Shang Lingxi and Fairy Cailian both had surprise and doubt mixed in their beautiful eyes.

"Master, you...are you a great monk now? Then Qing'er won't dare to call you little master anymore." Du Wanqing, who was standing behind Qin Fengming, saw Qin Fengming revealing his true cultivation level.

The room filled with astonishment relaxed.

Du Wanqing was lively by nature. Although she became a disciple of Qin Fengming, she was always called Little Master Qin Fengming. As her age and cultivation increased, her temperament did not change much.

Just when he said this, Kang Kai, who was standing next to him, was startled and hurriedly reached out and pulled Du Wanqing's left hand, as if to signal him not to speak nonsense.

Although the two of them stood side by side, with most of their bodies covered, under the shroud of Qin Fengming's consciousness, there was naturally no secret at all.

Seeing his two disciples acting like this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel moved in his heart: "It seems that the relationship between my eldest disciple and this restless female disciple is very unusual."

Although Qin Fengming is confused about his own affairs, he has lived for more than two hundred years, and he can still see some clues about the affairs between men and women.

Kang Kai is a resolute and upright man, extremely cautious and open-minded in his behavior, and is somewhat similar to himself. His qualifications and cultivation make him an excellent choice.

Du Wanqing, on the other hand, is smart and active, and has an innocent temperament, which complements Kang Kai very well.

The two of them are a perfect match together.

Glancing at the two of them, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and did not blame his precious apprentice.

"Okay, my brother is able to advance to the late stage of infant transformation. My sister is really happy. With my brother's help, Danyue Sect has nothing to fear. I wonder what my brother thinks about tomorrow's gambling battle?"

Fairy Cailian is a perseverant person after all. Although she was surprised by Qin Fengming's advancement speed, she soon stabilized her mind.

"Well, sister, don't worry. Since there are ten monks each fighting, let's let Taoist Rong and a few others fight. With the ability of these few Taoist friends, I think we should be 70% to 80% sure of defeating the mid-stage Huaying monks.

The opponent. In addition, I can also let Qin Bing'er take action. It is not difficult to win.

However, yesterday, I saw five great monks from Danyue Sect appearing in Baishi City, and dozens of monks above the realm of transforming infants arrived. I am worried that the other party has done something evil. We still have to be on guard against this.

Two is better."

Although with Qin Fengming's methods at this time, he certainly doesn't have to worry about the other party's conspiracy. But if he can solve this incident without fully revealing his own strength, he is still happy to do so.

There are no secrets in the world of immortality. As long as he reveals his methods, it will immediately spread throughout the world of immortality.

This is definitely not a good thing for his future actions. You must know that the Evil God Sect is eyeing Manghuang Mountain, and they definitely don’t want a big enemy to appear in Manghuang Mountain. If a gathering monk is sent out to deliberately target him, it will definitely be a problem.

thing.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Master Zhuang Daoqin asked Ke Xingxin to keep the secret.

With his always cautious character, if he did not have the absolute strength to deal with the situation of gathering monks, and if he could solve it without revealing his own strength, he would naturally choose to act in a low-key manner.

"Humph, I already know about this. Don't worry, little brother. It would be best if Danyue Sect can abide by the agreement. If it insists on its own way, there will be ways to deal with it."

Together, everyone naturally made arrangements for all the outcomes they could think of, and then began to wait for the official gambling battle to begin.

Two hundred miles outside Baishi City, there is an open land called Wanma River.

This place is a flat plain without any mountains or boulders. It is surrounded by tall peaks and covers an area of ​​dozens of miles.

The place for this gambling battle between Qingyou Sect and Danyue Sect was located in Wanmachuan.

As soon as the light disappeared, a team of more than twenty people appeared in the crowded Wanma River.

Looking at the many monks bustling around, Qin Fengming's expression was extremely relaxed, as if he was just visiting this time.

He didn't have the slightest worry about the gambling battle below. With the strength of Rong Qing, Li Changshan and others, it was easy to defeat the monks of the same level.

You must know that after many opportunities in the ghost world, at this time, Rong Qing and others have far surpassed monks of the same level in terms of the power of their souls and their own magic power. If only in terms of magic power, the five of them are stronger than ordinary late-stage transformed infants.

The monks are not much different.

Of course, this only means that the magic power in the body is huge, and it is far from the purity of the magic power in the body of a great monk.

If you add in the many powerful treasures and secret arts and magical powers that Qin Fengming has given to everyone over the years and that everyone has obtained themselves, two or three of them are able to fight against the monks in the late stage of transforming into infants, and they can maintain a stalemate for a while without losing.

Back on Wanju Island, Kuang Feng was able to rely only on his own physical toughness, and he collided with Lieyang's fleshy body that had gathered cultivation. Although he was not defeated and injured, it was enough to show that Kuang Feng's physical toughness was strong.

Rong Qing, with his ten-thousand-year corpse body, is naturally not comparable to ordinary monks in the middle stage of infant transformation.

Everyone stayed on a not very high mountain peak on the edge of Wanma River. They looked at the tens of thousands of monks in front of them, and their eyes flashed with brilliance. So many monks had already surrounded the huge Wanma River.

In the midst of it.

Everyone was extremely obedient and no one stepped into the Wanma River. They were all standing on the edge or suspended in the air. Although everyone had different levels of cultivation, they all knew that the battle between the Transforming Infant monks was too powerful.

If you are not careful, you will be involved in it. If you touch it even slightly, you may fall on the spot.

Even Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel eager to try it out. A fight witnessed by so many monks was a rare occurrence in hundreds of years.

The two sides originally agreed to start at 10 o'clock, but it was only at 10 o'clock that a ray of light of various colors shot out from the distance.

The light escape was very fast, and its whereabouts could not be hidden. The huge energy pressure rolled in, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

Dozens of huge rays of escaping light spread over a wide area, shooting from a distance, almost covering a large area of ​​the sky. A highly visual impact was displayed in front of everyone present, making the extremely noisy scene suddenly quiet.

All the monks raised their heads and looked into the distance.

"The Danyue Sect is indeed very impressive. I have been waiting for an hour. I will definitely give them a good look soon." Looking at the people in the distance arriving at the scene and landing on a mountain not far away, one of the people

The old man with a black beard couldn't help but said bitterly.

His words were actually exactly what Rong Qing and others were thinking at this time.

"Hahaha, Taoist friend Kong Hao came from a far away place. Qiu was hosting distinguished guests, so he came late. I think Fairy Cailian won't mind."

With a flash of his body, a middle-aged monk in his forties who was at the peak of Transformation Infantry flew out from among the crowd, stood in the air, rushed towards Qin Fengming, cupped his fists and raised his hands, and spoke loudly.


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