It is certainly not easy for a young strong man to break through the peak of the heavenly rank.

Looking at the world, I am afraid that he is also one of the few figures.

The other party's age should be almost the same as Qin Mu's. Seeing him draw his sword, the speed with which he drew it was astonishing.

If anyone had changed, he would have died by his sword long ago.

Soon, Qin Mu had already weighed the strength of the opponent, and the biggest characteristic of the opponent was speed.

Swords are fast, people are fast.

The swordsmanship is outstanding, absolutely comparable to any generation of grandmasters.

But for a person to become a master, not only rely on swordsmanship, strength, but also character.

So he is destined to be just a strong man.

Zheng——

Suddenly, the opponent drew his sword again.

Dazzling rays of light radiated everywhere, the light arrived, the sword arrived, and the man and the sword merged into one, stabbing at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu waved his sword, swept across the air, clang——

The two swords shot out a string of sparks in the void, clanging and clanging——

In an instant, the two played against each other for dozens of rounds.

The speed of the opponent's sword was as fast as lightning.

It can kill the opponent from almost any angle, and the sword of Qin Mu's condensed true energy is full of righteousness, and he has reached the realm of nothingness, making it impossible for the opponent to attack.

It is too difficult to kill Qin Mu!

clang--

Another spark splashed, and the two separated again.

The other party stared at Qin Mu with a pair of rash eyes, obviously extremely unconvinced.

He had to admit that Qin Mu was his strongest opponent since his debut.

A hint of anger gradually grew in his cold eyes.

His brows were tightly furrowed and his eyes were like fire, as if he had a sworn hatred with Qin Mu.

On the hand holding the hilt of the sword, the veins were exposed, and the murderous look was awe-inspiring.

Zheng——

Drawing the sword for the third time, a gloomy cold light flashed, and a sword shadow turned into a shock,
I saw him shake his hand casually, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights appeared in the void.

The sword light shone, filling the entire void.

Among the crowd watching the battle below, someone turned pale with shock, "My God! Is this the legendary return of Wan Jian?"

Qin Mu's expression froze, the opponent's strength was obviously higher than he expected, maybe he, like himself, did not use his full strength.

What a strange opponent!

Thousands of sword lights pierced the sky, and with the swing of the sword in the opponent's hand, whoosh——

Qi Qi flew towards Qin Mu.

And he himself, integrated with the sword in his hand, seemed to be beheading everything.

Naturally, Qin Mu didn't dare to be careless, the energy of heaven and earth surged in, and the sword of true energy in his hand was dazzling.

He raised his sword and danced in the air, facing Wan Dao Jianguang.

Zheng——

clang clang-

In the void, there were bursts of metal clashing sounds, but all the sword lights hit by Qin Mu's sword of true energy disappeared quickly.

After Qin Mu slashed down countless sword lights, Renhejian was within ten meters of each other.

The two of them showed no mercy, and both raised their swords,
Chop hard.

In an instant, circles of light and shadows swayed in the void, spreading far and rapidly in all directions.

The two swords collided together, splashing sparks.

Only a loud bang was heard, and it exploded in the void.

The huge explosion made everyone retreat involuntarily, their ears buzzing.

The two figures suddenly separated, each retreating nearly a hundred meters.

Qin Mu stood proudly in the void, his expression as usual.

The figure of the other party landed on a ten-story building, poof——

Finally unable to control it, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Qin Mu was about to attack again, the opponent flicked his sword, and his figure flew into the distance.

"Want to run?"

Qin Mu chased after him with his peerless magical skill of shrinking the ground to an inch, and the opponent swung several swords again and again, and his figure quickly rushed to the north.

True north, that is where Chiba Temple is located.

Although tens of kilometers away, the other party should be heading for Qianye Temple.

Qin Mu gave a loud shout and chased after Qianye Temple.

Representatives of various sects followed up one after another, and the identity of Master Wukong was exposed. These things he did naturally aroused the anger of heaven and earth.

They didn't have peerless martial arts like Qin Mu, so they all got into the car and chased after him.

The hotel suddenly became empty.

The opponent's figure was extremely fast, and Qin Mu chased after him.

The convoy behind was huge and mighty, there were hundreds of representatives from various sects in total, and these people were full of anger.

The man in black has troubled everyone for so long, if he doesn't let out such a bad breath today, how can he dispel the hatred in their hearts?
A huge convoy rushed towards Qianye Temple. After all, Master Wukong is the abbot of Qianye Temple. As the saying goes, a monk can't escape the temple if he runs away. Where can he escape this time?
The opponent really ran towards Qianye Temple. When Qin Mu chased here, the opponent rushed into the temple without hesitation.

Sure enough, there is a problem with Chiba Temple.

Qin Mu stopped and stood outside the temple.

According to legend, Qianye Temple has been passed down for thousands of years and has a long history. The incense here has always been very prosperous.

Unexpectedly, when it was passed on to Master Wukong's generation, he actually did something bad.

There was an angry curse from the other side of the forest, and Tang Shisanniang rushed over from the air with a knife in hand, and landed beside Qin Mu.

"I'm so mad at you, this cunning old thing."

"He hid in the temple. Today I must demolish the temple."

"Wukong, you old bastard, come out, come out! Today I must kill you!"

"Come out, if you don't come out again, I will demolish your ruined temple!"

Qin Mu stood there with piercing eyes, "Thirteen Niang, I don't want to demolish the temple."

"After all, this is a thousand-year-old historic site, and we don't demolish temples."

Tang Shisanniang said, "You still believe this?"

Those eyes flickered again and again, as if surprised.

In Ruoda's Chiba Temple, there was no movement at all.

Usually there are many pilgrims here, coming and going, and there are hundreds of monks. Where have these people gone today?
thump-thump-

There were bursts of bells in the temple, and soon, the two heard dense footsteps.

Dengdengdengdeng-

There seemed to be countless people running towards the mountain gate.

Sure enough, within two minutes, a group of monks rushed out of the temple gate with short sticks in their hands.

Everyone lined up in formation, as if they were facing a big enemy.

"Amitabha!"

A big monk in cassock came out, "You two benefactors, please forgive me and forgive me!"

"This is the pure land of Buddhism, it is not suitable to use knives and guns."

"The monks are compassionate, and I would like to ask you two to give me convenience."

"Mercy? I'll go!"

Tang Shisanniang shouted, "He was merciful and killed more than a dozen people. If he was not merciful, wouldn't all of us be killed by him?"

The great monk said, "Amitabha!"

"The benefactor is serious. How can a monk kill someone? The benefactor must be wrong."

Tang Shisanniang was furious, "Yes, he didn't kill people, but his disciples did."

"You call them out!"

Qin Mu looked at the monk coldly, it seems that his strength is not weak.

In his early fifties, with high temples, he should be a rare strong man.

Right now these disciples are waiting in full force, needless to say, they are determined not to let everyone in.

Representatives from the various sects behind rushed to the scene one after another, hundreds of people came in an instant.

They flocked to the temple one after another, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they all shouted.

"Hand over Master Wukong, hand over Master Wukong, and hand over the murderer!"

Especially the members of several major victim sects were even more angry.

Disciples from Taiji Sect, Kunlun Sect, Qingcheng Sect, and Bagua Sect surrounded them, shouting hysterically, and they were about to clash with Qianye Temple.

Shen Tianlong and the eighteen generals also hurried over at this moment.

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