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Chapter 224 Master, it's been a hundred years, are you back?

Panlong Mountain, inside the abdomen of the mountain.

Headquarters of Xiuwu Alliance.

Chen Zhan stood up with a flushed face, looking at everyone around him with shock, obviously not expected that he would be defeated by Qin Mo with one move.

This made Chen Zhan very embarrassed. He looked at Qin Mo with his hands behind his back and looked calm, and shouted: "Boy, it was my careless just now. I won't give you any more chance this time."

After a loud shout, Chen Zhan's body passed by like a gust of wind, and he rushed forward without giving Qin Mo any chance to refuse.

The shame of failure can only be washed away with blood!

Chen Zhan is ready to kill Qin Mo on the spot!

The fighting spirit is fierce and the fist is fierce.

As a master of the Martial Arts Cultivation Alliance, a tiger general under Xuan Tianling, after Chen Zhan exerted his full strength, his momentum was suddenly completely different from before.

However, facing Chen Zhan who rushed towards him like a vicious wolf.

Qin Mo still showed a calm smile on his face, raised his palm slightly, and the Xuantian magic power in his body was operative, and he slapped Chen Zhan with one palm!

Xuantian’s war technique - Thunder Palm.

A palm fell down, at first ordinary, but afterwards it seemed like thunder and thunder was rippled. The energy contained in it seemed to change the color of the world at this moment.

"Plop!"

Without any suspense, Chen Zhan flew backwards again and directly smashed a deep pit on the ground. He spurted out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth and could not get up for a long time.

"This is……"

Xuan Tianling, who had been sitting high in the position of leader, watched Chen Zhan provoke Qin Mo but remained indifferent. After Qin Mo used the Thunder Palm, his eyes instantly opened wide, and his face showed an expression of incredibleness.

I watched Chen Zhan challenge Qin Mo before, but the reason why I didn't stop it was because Xuan Tianling was also skeptical about Qin Shuimo's words and wanted to test whether this young man was that powerful through Chen Zhan.

But now, his attention was not attracted by Chen Zhan's defeat at all, but was shocked by the Thunder Palm used by Qin Mo.

"Isn't this the man's martial arts? Is he back?"

Xuan Tianling stared at Qin Mo, and the dusty memories in his mind continued to flow out. The image that had gradually blurred suddenly became clearer and overlapped with Qin Mo.

"Ha, the so-called master of the Wu Xiu Alliance is just like that."

Qin Mo clapped his hands, and looked at Chen Zhan, who was crawling out of the pit on the ground with difficulty, vomiting out another mouthful of black blood, and said with a sneer.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the Martial Arts Alliance were immediately in an uproar!

You should know that Chen Zhan is a leader in the younger generation of the Wushu Alliance. Now an outsider defeated Chen Zhan with one move.

If the first time was an accident, then Chen Zhan could not find any excuses or reasons for the second defeat.

This palm not only hit Chen Zhan, but also hit the faces of all the powerful men in the martial arts alliance!

"Bold, Brother Chen Zhan was injured some time ago and was unable to exert his peak strength. You have the opportunity to take advantage of it and have the ability to fight me."

Zhang Tiangong stood up and jumped directly in front of Qin Mo. His eyes were full of anger and he said angrily: "Dare to underestimate the Wu Xiu Alliance, today I will let you pay the price for your arrogance!"

A trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. Zhang Tiangong roared to the sky, his body shook, and the long sword with him was out of the sheath, making a crisp dragon roar, pointing directly at Qin Mo.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

Xuan Tianling stood up from the leader of the alliance excitedly, with countless fanatical lights shot out from his eyes, and his beard hanging under his jaw kept shaking, which showed that the old man from the powerful alliance was excited at this moment.

Her knees trembled, and Xuan Tianling took steps and walked towards Qin Mo step by step.

This scene surprised everyone in the Xiuwu Alliance.

You should know that although Xuan Tianling is already in his 150s, he is strong, has a profound cultivation, and has a physical strength far beyond ordinary people. At this time, he actually acts like an old man who is about to die. It is really incredible.

Looking at Xuan Tianling's excited expression, Qin Mo knew that he had not forgotten him yet, and smiled slightly and waved to him.

"Bold, dare not be disrespectful to the helm!"

Zhang Tiangong frowned and looked at Qin Mo, shouting loudly.

"shut up!"

Xuan Tianling turned around and scolded Zhang Tiangong angrily. With the accumulation of power, Zhang Tiangong quickly lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

This section of the road is not far away, but Xuan Tianling walked very slowly and had difficulty walking, as if he had passed through the Genggeng Galaxy and crossed endless time and space in every step.

Finally walked to Qin Mo, Xuan Tianling could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart. Her hands trembled, her lips trembled, and she said tremblingly: "Master...Master, is it you? Is it really you? You are back?!"

"Master? What's the situation?"

Qin Shuimo, who was standing beside him, was uneasy because of Xuan Tianling's abnormal behavior and was about to speak for Qin Mo, hoping that the helm would not make things too difficult for him. Unexpectedly, Xuan Tianling's next words shocked her directly.

At the helm of the Wushu Alliance, Jiangcheng recognized the number one cultivation person, actually called Qin Mo the master.

"Am I dreaming...I must have not woken up yet."

Qin Shuimo bit his tongue hard, shook his head, and looked at Qin Mo and Xuan Tianling carefully.

However, she found that even after being called Master by Xuan Tianling, Qin Mo still maintained a calm smile on his face, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Xiao Xuan, it's been a long time since we met."

Qin Mo said softly with emotion, and a gentle look flashed in his eyes.

Time is like a knife, sharp as new.

The young man who was following behind him and asking for basic moves has now become a white-haired old man.

"Master, it's really you!"

Qin Mo's voice of Xiao Xuan was like a drumstick falling on the drum surface, and it hit Xuan Tianling's heart heavily.

Without any hesitation, Xuan Tianling knelt on both knees, protruded into the ground, and said solemnly: "Xuan Tianling under the Demon Lord's throne, welcome the Lord to return."

"Get up."

Qin Mo looked calm, raised his hand, helped Xuan Tianling up, and said with a smile: "You and I haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, so there is no need to be so polite."

The master and servant gathered together, and the atmosphere was peaceful, but everyone else who witnessed this scene was shocked and could not speak.

Qin Shuimo grew up and looked at Qin Mo's unscrupulous figure, murmured: "Is he really my younger brother Qin Mo?"

Chen Zhan and Zhang Tiangong looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

You should know that they are strong and no one has ever been convinced in the martial arts cultivation alliance except Xuan Tianling.

But now, Xuan Tianling, the strongest man in their minds, knelt in front of a young man and called him the master!
Chapter completed!
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