Chapter 1442: The Strong Qianmo

"Then, what is that!?"

"Twin martial souls?

It turned out to be a twin martial soul!?"

"How is this possible!?"

After a brief shock, there was an uproar around him.

The legend about twin martial souls only existed in ancient times.

The sudden scene shocked Qin Wuyue and other civil and military officials.

No one expected that Qianmo actually had twin martial souls. No wonder she was so powerful that she stood out from the genius in just a few years and became the first person in the younger generation of the Xuanhe Dynasty.

If you are just twin martial souls, you can only say that Qianmo has extremely strong talent and unlimited potential, and cannot be considered a real strong man.

However, the manifestation of the virtual and real martial soul is a sign of the transformation of the martial soul.

This means that Qian Mo has entered the realm of Martial Saint with half his foot. It is only a matter of time before he becomes Martial Saint, ranging from three to five months to one or two years.

A year or two later, Qianmo was only eighteen years old.

What's more, with Qianmo's talent, it shouldn't take so long.

The 17 or 18-year-old martial saint, and also a twin martial soul, may even break the void. It is terrible to think about it!

"Okay, okay, Mo'er has finally grown up, and I don't need to bow to anyone when I fight the prince's mansion!"

The old lady was extremely excited and kept smashing the ground with a cane.

Since Xia Ming's death, the Zhan Prince's Mansion has been acting low-key, and Qian Mo dared not easily show his talent, just because he was afraid that he would just pass the opportunity.

Now Qianmo is about to break through the shackles and there is no need to worry about the will of the court.

On the contrary, the king and civil and military officials had to worry about the attitude of fighting the royal palace.

When the old lady thought of the rise of the Zhanwang Mansion, she felt very happy. She smiled and looked at Zhuo Yunxian with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

Zhuo Yunxian not only untied Qianmo's heart, but also gave the other party a pill to improve his martial arts insight. This is a great kindness.

A doctor and a martial saint, this couple is really a match made by heaven.

As for Zhuo Yunxian's "can't know" about martial arts, the old lady chose to leave it behind.

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"I didn't expect that the little princess would have such talent."

Song Qingyu took a deep breath and tried to restrain his jealousy: "But talent is just talent, not real strength. Qingyu is not talented. He is willing to compete with the little princess with the long sword in his hand, and ask the little princess for advice."

Geniuses are all proud, especially geniuses like Song Qingyu who are born with extraordinary talents, not only have strong backgrounds, but also have disciples of the Martial Saint. Naturally, they will not retreat because of Qianmo's strong talent.

"Song Qingyu, do you really want to do it?"

Qianmo originally thought that Song Qingyu would retreat, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so persistent.

Such a person is either a martial arts tycoon or a confident or has other plans.

Of course, no matter what the other party’s plan is, Qian Mo is too lazy to pay attention to it. As long as he is strong enough, any conspiracy is a native of the country. This is the so-called one-force reduction of ten goals.

"Buzz!"

The momentum rose, and a blue bird's martial soul appeared behind Song Qingyu, radiating a fierce and fierce power.

The Song family has extraordinary bloodlines. The bloodline of this blue bird is an ancient ferocious beast, known for its sharpness and speed.

In fact, Song Qingyu's sword skills are also famous for their fast swordsmanship.

"laugh!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The two sides fought as fast as lightning.

The spear breaks through the air, opening and closing.

Although Song Qingyu's sword was very fast, unfortunately when facing Qian Mo, his speed could not play his due advantage.

Unless Song Qingyu is stronger than Qianmo, it is almost impossible to get close to him by being clever.

As for consumption, Song Qingyu is even more of Qian Mo's opponent.

As one rises and the other falls, Qianmo gradually gains the upper hand.

"Song Qingyu is almost losing!?"

Just when everyone thought Qianmo was about to win, Song Qingyu suddenly broke out, and a blood-colored scimitar hung in the air, like a waning moon, fierce and cold.

Blood Evil Knife!?

The old lady's expression changed drastically, and all the civil and military officials were stunned.

They naturally recognized that this was the Blood Sword Martial Saint's Blood Refining Divine Soldier. Although the Blood Sword Martial Saint did not take action personally, the Blood Evil Sword contained the will of a Martial Saint, which could easily suppress the warriors under the Martial Saint.

Although Qianmo stepped into the realm of Martial Saint with half her feet, she was not a Martial Saint after all, and she was inevitably suppressed by her. She had less than 30% of her power.

Now many people are embarrassed.

A good genius competition, what will a martial saint interfere?

This is not a life-and-death battle, and the eating habits are a bit ugly.

"Despicable and shameless!"

The old lady was furious, and Taozi and Xiaolei and others in the King's Mansion were even more indignant, and some even spoke up to Song Qingyu for shamelessness.

Qianmo looked calm. No matter what the enemy was, she would not retreat. So what if the blood refining magic weapon!

"war!"

Amid the angry shout, Qianmo was tenacious and did not fear the pressure of the divine weapons at all. Instead, he was equal to Song Qingyu.

Seeing this scene, many people changed their color, and the old lady who was originally worried also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a slight will came quietly, and then bombarded Qianmo's will. It was the Blood Sword Martial Saint who secretly took action.

"Oh!"

Zhuo Yunxian glanced lightly, and a cool look flashed in his eyes.

In the struggle between peers, each relying on his ability, an old guy actually ended up in person and used sneak attack methods, which was shameless.

Since you are shameless, you don’t have to give yourself a face.

"boom!"

A will fell down with a bang, and the will of the Blood Sword Martial Saint collapsed like a destruction.

The blood sword martial saint was far away in the palace, and was retaliated by his will. He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. His whole mind was severely damaged and his aura became much weaker.

“Master?

What's going on with you??"

The king on the side was startled. He had never seen the Blood Sword Martial Saint look so embarrassed.

The Blood Sword Martial Saint breathed a sigh of fear: "There are experts in the Zhan Palace to protect me, I... I am defeated!"

"What!?"

Xia Yang couldn't help but be stunned. Even the Blood Sword Martial Saint called him a master, which means that the opponent's strength was at least at the level of the Martial Saint.

There is a Martial Saint in the King of War!?

Could it be the backup plan left by Xia Ming!?

Xia Yang looked unstable and felt inexplicably panic.

"War the Prince's Mansion..."

The Blood Sword Martial Saint was about to speak, but another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he was shocked, angry and afraid.

Because just now, the Blood Sword Martial Saint's mind was induced, and his blood-refining magic weapon [Blood Evil Sword] was actually shattered!

It must be the man who took action before and wanted to punish himself.

Thinking of this, the Blood Sword Martial Saint almost fainted. This time he really lost his wife and his army!

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At the same time, the battle in the Zhanwang Mansion was over.

Because Zhuo Yunxian secretly took action, he directly destroyed the Blood Evil Sword, causing Song Qingyu to lose his support and be beaten up by Qian Mo. In the end, he had no face to retreat when he saw others.

Song Qingyu had left, and Qin Wuyue and other civil and military officials naturally had trouble staying.

After this incident, they knew that the rise of the Zhanwang Mansion was unstoppable, and many people's attitude towards the Zhanwang Mansion quietly began to change.

A young martial saint, and his talent for twin martial souls, was also a figure like a peerless genius in ancient times.

Well, double gifts are bound to be inevitable, this must be made up.

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Chapter completed!