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Just when Xue Meijun doubted himself, Duan Qing became more and more courageous.

He thought clearly that since his strength had been exposed and Xue Meijun recognized his origin, he might as well let go and fight.

Although he did not know the specific contradiction between his master Mu Yu and Xue Meijun, it was a fact that Xue Meijun had insulted his master many times, which he could not tolerate.

No matter what, he had to teach this person a lesson today and could not embarrass his master.

Thinking of this, Duan Qing's offensive became more and more fierce. One hundred and eight virtual swords shuttled back and forth, forcing Xue Meijun to passively defend.

Xue Meijun defended for a while with difficulty, but finally could not hold on. He was pierced by multiple virtual swords, and his body was covered with blood and defeated.

As Xue Meijun was injured, his true form Suzaku was also affected, and his power was greatly reduced.

Duan Qing took the opportunity to grab the wings of Xue Meijun's true form Suzaku and tore them hard.

With a "rip", the Suzaku, which was manifested by Xue Meijun's true form, was torn into two halves by Duan Qing.

The broken Suzaku could no longer maintain its form, and turned into pure fire spirit power, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

Duan Qing took off the Suzaku armor, panting lightly, recalled all 108 virtual swords into the gourd sword, and slowly walked to the injured Xue Meijun who fell to the ground.

"You lost!"

Xue Meijun struggled to stand up, pulling the wound on her body in the process, and the blood that flowed out dyed the already red dress even more red.

However, Xue Meijun didn't care about the injuries on her body at all, and still stood up stubbornly, staring at Duan Qing hatefully, without saying a word, with seven points of unwillingness, two points of shock, and one point of fatigue in her eyes.

Xue Meijun stared at Duan Qing for more than ten breaths, and Duan Qing also stared at Xue Meijun calmly for more than ten breaths.

Finally, Xue Meijun's eyelids closed slightly, and she could no longer hold on. Her feet softened, and she fainted, falling to the ground with a bang.

Duan Qing did not help her, but jumped off the ground and left neatly, leaving the fainted Xue Meijun alone on the stage.

This scene directly made the people at the scene explode.

"Shameless... arrogant, this person doesn't care about the life or death of His Highness Meijun!"

"Little thief surnamed Mo, don't leave, let me fight you for three hundred rounds!"

"Old dog Hua, even His Highness Meijun was defeated, are you sure you can fight this person for three hundred rounds?"

"Ah... my His Highness Meijun!"

"His Highness Meijun... actually lost!"

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Duan Qing completely ignored the accusations and discussions of the crowd, just lowered the brim of the Void Hat, and quickly walked towards the door of the Fighting Demon Pavilion.

Xue Meijun's injury seemed serious, but in fact, when he controlled the virtual sword to attack, he deliberately avoided Xue Meijun's vital points and internal organs. She was unconscious at this moment, mostly because she was exhausted, and her life was not in danger.

It was because he knew this that he left calmly.

He had no good feelings for Xue Meijun, but he was not so hot-headed as to kill a member of the Suzaku tribe in public, and it was very likely that he was a member of the Suzaku tribe with a great background!

Soon, Duan Qing walked to the stone house at the exit of the Dou Yao Pavilion and walked straight in.

He wanted to exchange all the Dou Yao points for spirit stones, put them in his pocket, and then leave the Dou Yao Pavilion.

After leaving the battle stage, he looked at the Dou Yao Order and found that the Dou Yao Pavilion had already issued the 100,000 Dou Yao points to him.

He had already made too much of a splash today, and it was really not appropriate for him to stay in the Dou Yao Pavilion for a long time.

As for whether he would come to the Dou Yao Pavilion to earn spirit stones in the future, he would see the situation later.

The exchange process went smoothly. Duan Qing successfully exchanged all his demon fighting points for top-grade spirit stones, a total of 108,300.

It must be said that although the Demon Fighting Pavilion had some intentions to make things difficult for him before, it was very happy to exchange the spirit stones.

After getting the spirit stones, Duan Qing decisively performed the White Dream Secret Technique in the stone house and quietly slipped out of the Demon Fighting Pavilion.

As the saying goes, money can move people's hearts. After all, with more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones in his possession, coupled with the public outrage caused by his defeat of Xue Meijun, it is hard to guarantee that no one will have bad intentions towards him, so it is better to be careful.

After leaving the Demon Fighting Pavilion and the realm where the Demon Fighting Pavilion is located, Duan Qing was slightly relieved.

It seems that everyone's attention is on Xue Meijun, and no one is trying to hit him.

Duan Qing identified the direction and prepared to return to Mingyue Cave Heaven.

At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"My friend, you are going to just walk away after causing such a disaster?"

Duan Qing was shocked and looked to his left. He found that under the wall on the left, there was an old man in gray clothes and white hair, looking at him straight, as if he had completely ignored his dream.

At the same time, he felt a trance in front of his eyes. The next moment, everything around him became hazy. The pedestrians nearby disappeared without a trace, leaving only him and the old man.

Under the old man's scrutiny, Duan Qing felt like he was stripped naked, and all his secrets were peeped at!

He had only felt this kind of gaze and feeling from two people.

One was Chen Si, and the other was Sui Xingzi.

These two people are both great masters of the Dao realm!

Thinking of this, Duan Qing swallowed unconsciously.

Could this old man in gray clothes and white hair in front of him also be a great master of the Dao realm?

"What do you mean by that, senior?" Duan Qing withdrew Bai Mengxing's secret technique, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and tried his best to appear calm.

The gray-clothed, white-haired old man stamped his foot, crushing an ant that crawled past his feet, and said with a smile: "Why do you ask me when you know the answer? Do you want to leave just like that after beating my young lady?"

It turned out to be Xue Meijun's man!

Duan Qing suddenly realized, but for the sake of safety, he still confirmed: "The young lady mentioned by the senior, is it Fellow Daoist Xue?"

The gray-clothed, white-haired old man nodded affirmatively.

Seeing this, Duan Qing was alert in his heart, but on the surface he said neither servile nor arrogant: "The junior and Fellow Daoist Xue were just fighting normally in the Fighting Demon Pavilion, and no one was hurt. Is there anything wrong with it?"

The gray-clothed, white-haired old man shook his head slowly: "There is nothing wrong with your fight with the young lady, and I don't want to intervene."

"But the skills you practice are the sacred method of my Suzaku clan, Suzaku Transformation, this... I have to take care of it!"