Master is also running away from marriage today

"Qingge?"

Mu Ling hesitated to speak, and wanted to tell Lin Qingge that when she touched her body, she felt Lin Qingge's slightly cold fingers brushing her meridians, and the next moment, Mu Ling lost consciousness.

Lin Qingge carried Mu Ling to the front of the stage, and entrusted it to Ding Xin, who looked anxious. Ding Xin carefully put Mu Ling down, and then looked at Lin Qingge worriedly——

Qingge her, it seems that some places are different...

Ding Xin couldn't tell what was different, but felt that the temperament of Lin Qingge in front of him had changed greatly from before. Even though Lin Qingge's cultivation base was outstanding in the past, because of his extreme beauty, he always attracted everyone to go to him involuntarily. Looking at her, although Lin Qingge still looked the same at this time, his whole temperament had changed, like a pearl brushing off the dust, shining brightly, making people dare not even take a second look.

Lin Qingge does not have sex

She took a deep look at Mu Ling, turned around and stepped onto the stage, and walked slowly in front of Wang Qing.

"What's the matter?" Wang Qing sneered, "You don't want to hide behind your master and be a coward?"

With his sword in his chest, Wang Qing looked at Lin Qingge coldly, and his eyes stayed on Lin Qingge's glamorous face for a moment: "My son loves beauty, for the sake of your appearance, I will leave you a full Corpse, let you accompany me..."

Lin Qingge drew out his sword.

The spirit sword was trembling in her hand, and the surging dark power in Lin Qingge's body rushed towards her face, so that the spirit sword couldn't even produce a trace of resistance.

Lin Qingge's eyes seemed to be calm in an ancient well, and slowly swept across the faces of the surrounding immortals, watching these people's eyes either flinching and dodging, or loathing, or sympathizing, the bottom of the eyes was dark and surging——

A white light flashed, and a sword broke through mountains and smashed rocks, approaching Wang Qing to go!

With a loud 'click', the bluestone on the competition platform shattered, opening a huge gap that spread.

Wang Qing's eyes narrowed, put away the contempt in his eyes, and dodged, with a bit of resentment in his eyes, completely provoked to fight, and slashed out with a sword——

He is Lei Linggen, and with the power of thunder, the spirit sword presses heavily towards Lin Qingge with lightning speed.

"As expected of Elder Wang!" Bai Mufeng on the competition stage let out a long sigh, and poked Bai Fengqing's arm beside him, only to see Bai Fengqing looking thoughtfully at Lin Qingge beside him.

"What's the matter?" Bai Mufeng's eyes also passed Lin Qingge, and he squinted: "This girl is quite capable."

"⑹Long humble chasing Zhen Jin Gu Si and Jian Jian continued to watch the battle situation.

As a sword cultivator, Bai Fengqing was extremely keen on fighting. He had fought side by side with Lin Qingge in Biming Town before, and he knew that Lin Qingge's talent was far stronger than that of ordinary people, and he could barely fight himself at the stage of transformation.

Bai Fengqing almost believed that Lin Qingge would be defeated before, and originally planned to take the stage after Lin Qingge's defeat: he hated Wang Qing's bullying posture, not to mention that Wang Qing hurt his savior, Mu Ling.

However, Lin Qingge on the competition stage seemed to be the same Lin Qingge, and his cultivation was still at the Golden Core stage, but at that moment just now, Lin Qingge's fighting spirit clearly overwhelmed Wang Qing!

Wang Qing, who was present at the scene, had a more obvious perception of Lin Qingge's changes.

Wang Qing's sword contained powerful spiritual power, Lin Qingge didn't care about it, but her speed was so fast that Wang Qing's sword missed, and she couldn't catch it at all!

Wang Qing frowned.

He originally thought that Lin Qingge was just a better junior, and there was no shortage of such juniors with the reputation of genius in the cultivation world. However, at this time Wang Qing noticed the difference between Lin Qingge and the others: This is a ferocious beast. She has shown monstrous fighting power, if she is given time to grow up...

No wonder Mu Ling risked his life to protect her.

Originally, the person Wang Qing wanted to kill more was Mu Ling, but Mu Ling's status was aloof, so Wang Qing could only take second place and wanted to kill Lin Qingge, but at this moment, the thought of killing Lin Qingge overwhelmed everything in Wang Qing's mind—it must not Let Lin Qingge live!

Wang Qing's face was serious, the tip of the sword dragged across the ground, and with the sound of "crackling", the ground under Wang Qing's sword turned black into coke.

"Lightning Jue!" Someone in the stands exclaimed.

Thunderbolt Jue is Wang Qing's famous swordsmanship, and it is still in the world.

Wang Qing slashed at Lin Qingge with another sword!

For a moment, there was a strong wind, dark clouds covered the top, and thunder light intertwined and stretched above Lin Qingge's head. The sword in Wang Qing's hand wove into a dense net and covered Lin Qingge——

"This is the strength of No. 1 sword cultivator in the fairy world?"

Lin Qingge bent his lips, but his voice sounded a little mocking.In the strong wind, she was dressed in white clothes, with black hair fluttering all over her head, red lips and black eyes, she didn't look like a fairy, but more like a devil who preyed on beauty.

Seeing the contempt in Lin Qingge's eyes, Wang Qing slashed out with a sword even more frantically.

For a moment, huge spiritual power surged out from Lin Qingge's body, flicking away Wang Qing's sword intent——

At this critical moment of life and death, Lin Qingge has advanced!

The people in the stands were surprised and stood up one after another.

Amidst the huge cloud of smoke and dust, they watched helplessly as thunder came from the sky, and the spiritual power on Lin Qingge's body fluctuated——

In order to prevent being affected by the robbery thunder, Wang Qing could only endure the anger and stand aside with his sword, watching the robbery thunder as thick as a tree trunk strike Lin Qingge one after another, but Lin Qingge didn't seem to feel the pain. Hei Cencen stared at Lin Qingge Wang Qing.

When Wang Qing looked at Shanglin Qingge, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart!

One, two, three... Thirty-six lightning strikes struck Lin Qingge upright with his sword in his hand, his back straight, and his whole body was like a sharp sword.

"Advanced to Nascent Soul at this time..."

Someone sighed aloud, to be able to achieve this level of cultivation at such a young age is really considered a genius among geniuses, but it's a pity that his fate was not good, and he offended the most difficult Wang Qing.

However, the man's pupils suddenly widened——

Jie Lei was still hovering above Lin Qingge's head, and there was still thunder and lightning falling down!

Another 45 lightning strikes.

After 45 lightning strikes, the thunder and lightning circled above Lin Qingge's head for a while, and then slowly receded from Lin Qingge's head...

Lin Qingge went up two levels in a row and reached the stage of transformation!

The eyes of some people on the stage changed immediately!There are thousands of golden core stage cultivators in the cultivation world, so the rest of the people looked at Wang Qing who was in the fusion stage and wanted to kill Lin Qingge. Although they felt sorry, they didn't stop...

But at this time Lin Qingge has reached the stage of transformation!

There are less than ten sword cultivators in the entire world of cultivating immortals in the stage of transforming gods, and now it is a critical period to attack the demon world. It is a loss for the world of cultivating immortals to have one less such talent.

"Elder Wang..." Someone wanted to step forward to persuade Wang Qing, but was brushed away by Wang Qing!

Wang Qing saw the hostility and contempt in Lin Qingge's eyes. As a body-fit practitioner, he had never been so humiliated!

Wang Qing's attack hit Lin Qingge like a storm!

Lin Qingge stepped back lightly, and drew out his sword——

The two wrestled together, and for a while, the figures intertwined, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and everyone could only hear the 'clang' sound of the swords colliding together.

Lin Qingge's ability to survive so many tricks in Wang Qing's hands has already proved her strength.

——Everyone stood up unconsciously.

The horror in Wang Qing's heart became more and more serious as time went by. He had tried his best, but Lin Qingge seemed to be facing him with ease, as if he was playing with a monkey...

How can this be?

Lin Qingge looked at the fear in Wang Qing's eyes, and squinted his eyes: It's almost time!

Lin Qingge seemed to stagger for a moment——

In all the pictures of Jianxiu in his life, the only character is 'fast'.

Wang Qing's eyes lit up, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Qing's sword was already in front of him. Lin Qingge bent his lips coldly, and also drew a sword towards Wang Qing. Together!

With a loud "bang", both Wang Qing and Lin Qingge were hit by the spiritual force and took a few steps back!

Wang Qing narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand and wanted to swing the second sword, but there was a sharp pain in his arm——

Wang Qing lowered his head in disbelief: "Bang Dang", it was the sound of the sword falling to the ground, accompanied by the sword falling to the ground, and Wang Qing's arm holding the sword.

How can it be? !

Wang Qing stared wide-eyed, feeling that he was dreaming, but the facts proved that he was not. The pain came after he felt it, and it was accompanied by Lin Qingge's cold sword tip.

Lin Qingge pressed the tip of his sword against Wang Qing's throat, and said softly, "You lost!"

"No, how could I lose?" There was blood in Wang Qing's eyes, and suddenly something flew out of his chest, heading straight for Lin Qingge's face!

However, Lin Qingge seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He leaned back at an inconceivable angle, avoiding the hidden weapon, and then grabbed Wang Qing's throat——

The strength in Lin Qing's singer gradually tightened, and the spiritual power poured into Wang Qing's body along the palm of his hand, like thousands of needles piercing into the flesh and blood...

Wang Qing's eyes widened in horror, his face was flushed red, and finally he couldn't hold back and begged for mercy: "I lost!"

Lin Qingge's eyes flashed a glimmer of darkness, he sneered, and threw Wang Qing by the side of the competition stage like trash.

——She wished she could kill Wang Qing, but at this time she still had to go undercover in Xianmen, so she could only spare Wang Qing's life, but Wang Qing would not be better off later, Lin Qingge left a trace of spiritual power in Wang Qing's body In the future, once Wang Qing runs his spiritual power, he will feel the pain of thousands of needles piercing his body again!

Wang Qing, it's useless...

There was silence all around, only Wang Qingfu's panting was heard, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Qingge in the middle of the competition stage J...

Lin Qingge's white clothes were like snow, and his black hair was like a waterfall. He was obviously less than a hundred years old, but he defeated the world's number one swordsman in front of everyone.

——What a terrifying strength this is!

She stood on the stage with icy eyes, with a natural disdain on her face, and she didn't show any panic when being watched by the elites of the world of cultivating immortals, as if she was born to be worshiped by everyone...

Lin Qingge's aura was too frightening, for a moment it seemed as if he wanted to kill everyone.

The people in the world of cultivating immortals were on the alert. After all, everyone was on Wang Qing's side just now. Who would have thought that Lin Qingge could defeat Wang Qing...

However, Lin Qingge didn't care about anyone. She withdrew her sword, restrained her whole body's momentum, met everyone's gaze, walked slowly to the Qingyimen team, and half knelt down on Mu Mu who was placed on the bench by Ding Xin. In front of the spirit body——

"Master has taken the medicine, and the internal injury is no longer serious." Ding Xin looked worriedly at Mu Ling who was still unconscious: "But for some reason, she can't wake up..."

"I don't want to wake up!"

Lin Qingge looked at Mu Ling's frowning brows in drowsiness, the depths of his black eyes dimmed and flickered, his eyes wandered inch by inch across Mu Ling's cheeks, and he murmured in a voice only he could hear.

Facing the hypocrisy and sanctimoniousness of this world of comprehension, knowing that Lin Qingge has harmed others, and suddenly facing the world of the jungle, what will happen to Mu Ling after waking up?

"I won't hurt you again in the future," Lin Qingge lowered his head, pursed his lips, and suppressed his perverse breath, like a prisoner waiting for trial, his cold hand touched Mu Ling's fingertips: "You Do not leave me……"

Mu Ling didn't know what was happening outside, the black cocoon in Mu Lingling's mansion was completely shattered at this time, and a memory suddenly appeared in Mu Ling's mind——

That was the most painful memory in Mu Ling's life.

Mu Ling remembered how she traveled to this book.

—— During that time, she always felt that grandpa seemed to be in a bad mood when she was making videos with her grandpa. That day, Mu Ling came back from her internship and planned to see her grandpa. Because the network was stuck, Mu Ling happened to walk in the middle of the road. She told her grandpa to hang up the video first. Suddenly, the communication was restored...

——She saw the picture on the grandfather's side: the nurse chanted "Immortal", clamped the grandfather's mouth roughly, and poured hot porridge into the grandfather's mouth impatiently!

The nurse actually abused the grandfather in private!

Mu Ling was heartbroken, and frantically recorded the video, when a loud horn sounded suddenly, and severe pain came...