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"Enough!" Who in the Qingshan City would dare to not respect him?

I like women's beauty, I prefer to be a beautiful young girl with a budding beauty at the prime of her life. This time, Ding Hong had told him the news of such a young girl, which was why he made his move.

But who would have thought that a dignified Mahayana expert would be pressed down on the ground by a girl with a dark red scar on her face!

A spirit pressure suddenly erupted from the third clan elder's body, the powerful force forced Mu Qiuqiu to retreat by half a step. The small tavern was even more shaken by the spiritual pressure just now, and was on the verge of collapse.

The spiritual pressure had turned into a black python behind the third elder, coiling behind him. Its blood-red eyes were evil as it stared at everyone with its bloody mouth wide open!

"You! All of you must die! " The third elder's eyes were red, his hair was loose, and he was breathing heavily and speaking with a hoarse voice. There was not a trace of the sagacity that he had felt when entering the tavern.

Mo Yang was surprised: "Manifestation of the Martial Dao!"

Lu Beiyou and Ren Hanan looked at Mo Yang with a perplexed expression, and he explained: "The Manifestation of the martial path is the only path that leads to an expert of the Mahayana! This was also the minimum requirement for Immortal Ascension, which was to turn one's martial path into an immortal seed. Once the seed became immortal, it would instantly grow into a towering tree! Furthermore, the so called immortal seed has already absorbed half of the immortal energy, so ordinary people would not be able to harm it at all. "

Ren Hanan asked in confusion: "Then aren't you an expert of half-step Mahayana as well, Uncle Mo? Why don't you have this seed? "

Mo Yang laughed bitterly and shook his head, but did not say a word.

Seeing that Ren Hanan was about to continue asking, Lu Beiyou also stopped him.

Just now, when Mo Yang had released the 'Dragon's Roar', he had already noticed that the Flood Dragon that Mo Yang had released was probably just a shallow image. It was likely that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty did not give him a complete cultivation technique. Although the Three Souls Suppressing the Five Souls, just now, the grand Half-step Mahayana and Ruins Returning Stage only held the upper hand. Mo Yang was unwilling to say more, and it was inconvenient for him to say more even if he was an outsider.

Seeing this, Mo Yang bowed towards Lu Beiyou, expressing his gratitude.

Mu Qiuqiu saw the huge black python with a bloody gaping mouth open behind the Third Elder, and with a light sneer, he stepped into the air and slapped the python's forehead. Before the black python could even injure the crowd, it disappeared into thin air.

The Third Elder, who was connected to the man in black, vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The impact caused a huge crater in the ground beneath him.

Lu Beiyou turned his head around and asked Mo Yang in a daze, "Didn't you say that ordinary people would be able to harm their own bodies?"

Mo Yang scratched his head awkwardly, "Your shopkeeper is not an ordinary person."

Lu Beiyou looked speechlessly back to the battlefield, where the Third Elder was kneeling in the deep pit with his hair all over the place, his body was drenched in blood from the backlash of the immortal.

Mu Qiuqiu clapped his hands in front of the Third Elder and said softly: "A trash who has just stepped into the Mahayana who hasn't even finished cultivating the Extreme Realm dares to say that he is a top class expert.

The Third Elder raised his head and looked sinisterly at Mu Qiuqiu. He wanted to say something, but he could only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, unable to speak.

Ding Hong and the rest of the people were already stunned on the spot, with some of them even falling to the ground.

Mu Qiuqiu took a step forward, preparing to slap the old man who now looked like a beggar to death again.

Ding Hong took a blade from the big sized man's hand and ran to the front of the third clan elder to block the palm.

"Seeing this, Mu Qiuqiu retracted his palm. Yo, looks like my Ding Family isn't completely useless as well! How about this, I'll give you a chance. You guys send three people out to fight him. As long as you can beat him down, I'll let you all go! Right, we don't care about life and death! "

Mu Qiuqiu pointed at Lu Beiyou, and said to the person behind him.

Ding Hong's entire body was drenched in cold sweat.

Mu Qiuqiu said impatiently: "If you don't want to choose, then stay here all the way!"

Ding Hong anxiously replied: I will accept it!

Lu Beiyou heaved a sigh of relief and clenched his fist, walking towards the Middle Palace.

Ding Hong also picked two people from the crowd, their Qi was around the Spirit Realm, then stared straight at Lu Beiyou, his killing intent soaring to the heavens!

Mu Qiuqiu picked up a chair and sat down, then said to Lu Beiyou: "Hold the Lan Tian Jade Pendant in your hand, and try to use your sword intent."

When Lu Beiyou heard this, he held Lan Tian's jade pendant in his hands and released his sword intent. A pale white sword qi flowed out from the jade pendant, with sword qi permeating in all directions. Lu Beiyou could feel the sword intent from the jade pendant trying to tear his body apart just by holding it.

Hurriedly calming his mind, he looked at Ren Hanan with suspicion, and realised that Ren Hanan was also looking at him in shock.

She could only look at Mu Qiuqiu, but Mu Qiuqiu did not speak as he pointed at her.

Mo Yang laughed bitterly and said: "This Lan Tian Jade Pendant is actually the hilt of my Eastern Zhou Sword Pure Yang. Later on, due to the shattering of the Pure Yang in a chaotic battle, he lost his sword lattice. This sword hilt was originally forged by Lan Tian and Yu Mu. Therefore, it was left to the princess to be used as a defensive tool! "

Lu Beiyou waved the 'Pure Yang' in his hand. It was light as a feather, but one could clearly feel its sharpness when it blew against it.

When Ding Hong and the rest heard Mo Yang's words just now, they couldn't help but be stunned. Princess Dong Zhou?! I heard that the Eastern Zhou Sovereign King only had one wife in his entire life, and later died in childbirth when giving birth to the little princess. The princes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty swore to never marry, and the little princess was doted upon ever since she was young. But why would a dignified woman of a nation come to the Qingshan City without a sound? And what was even more terrifying was that the person he had offended was actually the Little Princess?! He had probably caused a huge trouble for his family. If he did not handle it well, then there would be no way for this Ding Family to survive in these nine continents.

Lu Beiyou looked at the three people who stood out and asked impatiently: "Are you still going to fight?"

Ding Hong didn't pay any attention to Lu Beiyou as he knelt down towards Ren Hanan and said: "Your Highness, I apologize for my offense earlier. I, Ding Hong, am responsible for what I do! What I have done wrong has nothing to do with Ding Family, if you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want, but I beg that Princess let go of Ding Family this time! "

Ren Hanan did not speak, but instead said sinisterly: "Are you trying to take liberties with my princess, or are you trying to kill me and my servant? You're saying that you will bear the burden alone? Can you bear it?! "

Ding Hong knelt on the ground, his teeth was already broken and he was coughing out blood.

"Good!" I can promise you that! But the condition is that you have to win against Big Brother Lu! "

Everyone looked at Lu Beiyou, and Ren Hanan also looked at Lu Beiyou with a smile, causing Lu Beiyou to be startled. He turned to look at Mu Qiuqiu, only to see Mu Qiuqiu snorting coldly and turning his head to not look at him. Mo Yang anxiously tried to persuade her.

Ren Hanan said: "I have made up my mind, let the competition begin!" Mo Yang could only sigh and stand behind Ren Hanan.

"Thank you, Princess!" Ding Hong stood up from the ground, he extended his hand and grabbed the blade in his hand, and looked at Lu Beiyou coldly.

Lu Beiyou turned his head, and looked at Ding Hong with the same sinister gaze.

The blade qi and sword intent rampaged through the tavern, Ding Hong was the first to erupt with spirit pressure and rush towards Lu Beiyou.

Fight to the death!