Chapter 431: The group’s favorite, Mary Suwen’s vicious female supporting role (16)

"clang--"

The sound of two swords colliding was heard, and a red figure stood in front of Shen Mochen, blocking Qin Zichu's sword.

Her long dark hair was tied into a bun, with a few strands of hair blowing in the wind, and her bright and open face had a contemptuous smile.

After blocking Qin Zichu's attack with the long sword in her hand, the woman in red did not stop, but continued to attack Qin Zichu.

"clang--"

"clang--"

The sound of the long swords clashing together, as well as the sound of the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual swords clashing, made the people of the Cangyun Sect feel their hearts beat rapidly.

"Is that Ji Wushuang?"

"Oh my God, Ji Wushuang actually faced off against the Immortal!"

"The Immortal Lord is a long-established monk and Ji Wushuang's master. She actually deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors like this!"

"Ji Wushuang can actually fight against the Immortal Lord without falling behind?"

Everyone in Cangyun Sect was very surprised. They didn't expect Wushuang to be able to fight Qin Zichu back and forth without losing at all.

There were even some people with very good eyesight who could tell that it was Ji Wushuang who actually had the upper hand.

The woman dressed in red made a passionate show of fighting with the "immortal" they admired in the air, but the result was that she seemed to be playing tricks on him.

Such a scene was difficult for Lin Chen and the others to accept.

How old is Ji Wushuang?

Although Qin Zichu is also very young, he is recognized as having great talent. He is only over 120 years old and is already in the stage of becoming a god.

Compared with other monks who reached the Mahayana stage at hundreds or thousands of years old, how could Qin Zichu, who reached the divine stage at the age of one hundred, not be regarded as a genius?

However, Qin Zichu, who was such a genius and had the hope of ascending to the world of immortality, was suppressed and beaten by his apprentice Ji Wushuang, as if he was being played with.

Wushuang was indeed playing tricks on Qin Zichu, or she wanted to compete with Qin Zichu to see who was more powerful in combat.

Her cultivation is definitely better than Qin Zichu's. After all, she is a serious demon cultivator and has been practicing for thousands of years.

And what about Qin Zichu?

Although he is a genius, he is still only in his early 100s. So what if he is a monk in the transformation stage?

As long as he doesn't ascend to immortality, he can't beat Wushuang.

Even if he succeeds in ascending, he may not be able to beat Wushuang.

Although Wushuang had not ascended to become a god in the Western Fantasy World, she had cultivated to the point where she could suppress certain gods in the God Realm.

Therefore, Qin Zichu really has no chance of winning in her hands.

"boom--"

Qin Zichu's figure did not fall like a kite with a broken string, but as quickly and powerfully as a meteorite falling to the ground, smashing the mountain in front of the Cangyun Sect Mountain Gate.

"Rumble--"

Qin Zichu was already at the stage of becoming a god, so his body was still very strong. Even if he smashed the mountain in front of Cangyun Sect's mountain gate, he was not smashed into a puddle of flesh.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Zichu stood up holding his sword and covering his chest, looking at Wushuang in mid-air with gloomy eyes.

The hem of her red dress was rustling in the wind, and the hairpin on her head was still intact. She looked extraordinarily graceful, luxurious and unparalleled in beauty. Wasn't it the unparalleled woman who had been fighting with him for a while?

It was clear that he was the master, but he was beaten so badly by his disciples. Qin Zichu felt bad all over.

"Cough cough..."

"Master!"

Song Mingcheng, who came over at an unknown time, saw that Qin Zichu was injured and quickly teleported over to care for him.

"Master, how are you? Master, take the medicine quickly." Song Mingcheng took out the elixir and wanted to feed it to Qin Zichu. She didn't want anything to happen to him.

Although she has admirers all over the world of immortality, the only one she really likes is Qin Zichu, and she just wants to be with Qin Zichu for a long time.

"Master, are you okay?" Song Mingcheng looked at him carefully.

"Oh, Song Mingcheng, are you finally willing to give up?" Wushuang, who was floating in mid-air instead of stepping on the flying sword, finally showed a smile on his face when he saw Song Mingcheng appear.

"Ji Wushuang!"

Song Mingcheng looked at Wushuang and said with hatred on his face, "Why did you show up? You ungrateful white-eyed wolf, how dare you show up?"

"Am I ungrateful? Am I a white-eyed wolf?" Wushuang chuckled, pointed the long sword in his hand at her and said, "You are the one, right?"

"You have made Senior Brother unable to make any progress in his cultivation, and you have made him stop at the Golden Core stage..."

"You caused Senior Sister Liu to have her Dantian shattered, her cultivation completely destroyed... you even ruined her appearance... You are the real white-eyed wolf, right?"

Qin Zichu coughed a few times, and after hearing Wu Shuang's words, he pulled Song Mingcheng behind him to block him. He looked at Wu Shuang with a cold face and said, "Don't blame Cheng'er for what you did."

"Cheng'er is innocent, kind, lively and simple. She is not someone who can be slandered by a ruthless person like you."

"The evil things you did yourself are now being blamed on Cheng'er. I don't know what to say."

Qin Zichu defended Song and Ming Dynasties.

He didn't like Ji Wushuang as his apprentice. How could he let her slander his beloved?

Wushuang smiled coldly, "I forgot, I am better than you now...so, I don't need to find any evidence to prove my innocence."

In the world of immortality, the strong are respected, and she has no intention of making an enemy of the world, so why should she prove her innocence?

She should just kill these people who slandered her.

"As long as you are dead and Song Mingcheng is dead, I won't need to find any evidence for my innocence."

"Of course, if the Cangyun Sect is destroyed, maybe the sewage on my body can be automatically washed away?" Wushuang tilted his head and said.

"Well, I very much agree with what you said." Shen Mochen, who got off the seat at some point, stood next to Wushuang and echoed her.

Since he and the Queen are so capable, they can crush those who want to throw dirty water on them.

"In the past, I also destroyed the sect that poured dirty water on me... Now, the Queen wants you to destroy the Cangyun Sect, and I agree very much."

"Husband and wife are one body. What I have done, the Queen can also do for you. This is very good." Shen Mochen said with a smile.

Everyone in the Cangyun Sect trembled as the couple casually decided life and death with their words. Some people couldn't help but stand up and angrily scolded the couple for being crazy and unworthy of human beings.

"Noisy." Wushuang swung his sword with a cold face, and the next moment the sword energy flew along the face of the person who spoke, cutting off a mountain behind him.

"boom--"

"呲-"

The man who scolded Wu Shuang and Shen Mochen had a scar on his cheek, and blood spurted out.

"Ji Wushuang!" The man with blood marks on his face became angry instantly.

Wushuang turned a deaf ear and looked at Song Mingcheng and said, "I am very curious as to whether those people will become puppets if you die."

"Queen of the Zerg." Wushuang stared at Song Mingcheng and said.

Song Mingcheng's eyes widened when he heard these four words she said.

How did she know her identity?