Of course Feng Wuchen understands Mu Qing's painstaking efforts.

The status of the No. 1 House in the World in Cangzhou was so high that even the royal family of the Chen Kingdom did not dare to challenge it.

Therefore, as long as he hides in the first building in the world, no one will dare to come in and catch him.

But Feng Wuchen didn't want to do this.

The path of sword cultivation is never about hiding, but about fighting!

At least these enemies in front of him are not qualified to let him retreat yet!

Having seen Feng Wuchen's strength with their own eyes, the remaining elites in the Qi Control Realm beside Qin Zhaoyang did not dare to act rashly.

"You dare to kill my Qin family elite! You are seeking death!"

Qin Zhaoyang roared angrily, and a powerful force spurted out from his body.

"Blood Sea Realm!"

Seeing Qin Zhaoyang's attack, Feng Wuchen did not dodge, but raised his sword and faced him.

"Are you crazy? Come back quickly!"

Amidst Mu Qing's hysterical roar, Feng Wuchen's eyes were firm and he used the madman's sword skills to the extreme.

Qin Zhaoyang's pupils trembled when he saw Feng Wuchen's sword skills.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of appreciation.

Use the Qi Control Realm to conquer the Blood Sea Realm!

This courage alone has already daunted thousands of geniuses in the world.

Chen Guo is lucky to have such talent.

No matter what...this man chose to be the enemy of Chen Guo!

"Today I will avenge Feng'er and the eldest prince!"

"Boom!"

Just heard a loud noise.

Under Qin Zhaoyang's fierce attack, Feng Wuchen's body instantly flew backwards and hit the wall behind him, vomiting blood.

Qin Zhaoyang also had a look of horror on his face.

Nodding and looking, there was a shallow sword mark on the palm of his hand.

Qin Zhaoyang took a deep breath secretly.

This kid is still in the air control realm!

Not only did he not die after receiving a slap from him, but it also left a sword mark on his palm.

How terrifying is this?

If this boy had the same cultivation level as him, wouldn't he be dead with that sword strike just now?

I can't keep this child!

"Die!"

The determination in Qin Zhaoyang's eyes was even stronger, and he was already brewing the palm gang again.

He had a premonition that if he didn't kill Feng Wuchen today, he might not have the chance to kill him in the future!

Facing the menacing Qin Zhaoyang, Feng Wuchen still refused to dodge, and the four-foot sword suddenly thrust out and faced him.

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But I heard a gust of wind.

A slender black shadow flew out from the first floor of the world, and at the critical moment, it broke the palm in Qin Zhaoyang's hand.

When the latter was surprised, the four-foot-long sword light from the tip of the Burning Yang Sword had already struck between his eyebrows.

"drink!"

Qin Zhaoyang shouted angrily, and spiritual energy continued to rush out from the sea of ​​blood, forming layers of shields.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise.

When the sword light of Fenyang sword disappeared, Qin Zhaoyang also returned to his original position.

"Snapped!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw the black shadow falling to the ground that had broken up Qin Zhaoyang's palm.

It’s an ordinary chopstick!

The old man took a deep breath, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Being able to use a chopstick to break up his condensed spiritual energy was enough to prove that the strength of the person who struck was completely different from his.

If the other party had murderous intentions, he would already be a corpse now!

"Your Excellency is..."

At this time, Yue Qingyin was seen walking out of the restaurant holding Shen Hongyi in both hands.

"The one who took action just now was..."

Qin Zhaoyang couldn't believe it and asked tentatively.

But Yue Qingyin's face was full of indifference.

"If I hadn't thought about how you had brought stability to Chen Guo, I would have cut through your throat just now!"

The woman's cold words reached his ears, making Qin Zhaoyang silent.

The woman hugged Shen Hongyi from beginning to end.

In other words, she may not have used the chopsticks just now.

Yue Qingyin ignored Qin Zhaoyang and walked to Feng Wuchen's side.

There was some reproach in the words.

"Isn't it a little too random?"

Feng Wuchen quickly adjusted his breathing and put away the Burning Sun Sword.

"The swordsmanship I cultivate cannot be broken through between life and death!"

Yue Qingyin raised her eyebrows.

"But there's no need for such extreme methods! Promise me, don't risk your life in a place like this."

Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I promise you!"

After the two of them talked, Yue Qingyin carried Shen Hongyi into the carriage next to her, and immediately said to Feng Wuchen: "Drive! Go back to Qingchen Sect!"

Without saying a word, Feng Wuchen jumped on the horse and cast a kind look at Mu Qing.

"Thank you!"

After saying this, he whipped the riding crop in his hand.

As the horses neighed, the carriage began to gallop.

Upon seeing this, the elite members of the Qin family in front of the First Floor of the World actually moved out of the way with a tacit understanding and allowed the carriage to drive away.

There is a master like Yue Qingyin in the car.

Who dares to stop?

No one dares to stop!

Watching the carriage gradually disappear from sight.

Mu Qing showed a look full of sadness.

"Has she become stronger again? And he... seems to have changed a lot. Is it because of her?"

Mu Qing was in a state of confusion, and after a moment, her eyes gradually became firm.

Immediately, he turned around and entered the restaurant!

…

On this day, the Qin army, which was said to be invincible, suffered its first defeat.

Qin Zhaoyang, who led the army back home, looked even more pale.

When I just returned to Qin's house, the first person I spoke to was Lin Wan.

"Grandpa Qin! How's it going? Have you avenged your senior brother?"
To be continued...