The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1402: Spiritual Witch

"Ten moves determine the outcome?" Wang Qingchen couldn't help laughing: "You don't need ten moves, three moves can be divided!"

Shh——

Wang Qingchen made a seal on his hands, which was swift and skillful, and when everyone looked at it, it was like an afterimage changing.

The deep magic power in his body is like a volcanic eruption, but it is compressed and revolves between his palms.

At first glance, it looks like two circular blades, exuding a dangerous atmosphere in the left and right hands.

"How could it be possible to compress the magic power to such a degree?" The expressions of the four helmsmen of the Temple of the Holy Virgin changed.

A touch of fear appeared on their faces. As elders, they felt ashamed in the face of the magic power that was compressed to the extreme.

"Shattering the world without dust curse!" Wang Qingchen drank lightly, and the compressed magic power of his left and right hands suddenly radiated ripples all over the sky.

Different from ordinary ripples, the ripples in front of you are wave after wave, and each wave is like a ring blade, cutting everything.

Whoa--

The space swayed again and again, and wherever the ripples passed, it was pitch black as ink.

The audience from all directions, separated by the defensive voodoo barrier, couldn't help but hold their breath, feeling heartbroken.

"Is this the inheritance witchcraft of the Wang family?"

"It should be. It is rumored that this is one of the few witchcraft left by the ancestors. Although it is not as good as the yin and yang style, it is still very scary. After a successful cultivation, a leader used this technique to challenge The monarchs of the four dynasties of the God Realm, in the end, they were all defeated!"

"Yeah! That was one of the few glorious moments for my witch clan, but unfortunately that leader died young before he could lead us to the realm again! To this day, no one has ever used this style of Cultivation to the pinnacle of fire!"

"But Wang Qingchen's style is very popular! When the sect leader was his age, he was a little inferior! If Wang Qingchen persists in practicing, he will definitely be able to cultivate this technique to the Great Consummation! "

Speaking of this, a group of audience members were all excited and excited.

"Wang Qingchen deserves to be ranked second in the Holy Son assessment. Although he failed, his comprehension and talent are far superior to most of the previous Holy Sons!"

"Well, although this Young Master Yi broke into the ninth round, I think it is extremely difficult to survive from Wang Qingchen's hands."

Boom-

The ripples cut through, rumbling and shaking, stirring the earth's spiritual energy into chaos, and the magic power is wanton.

So much so that the arena scene inside the barrier is distorted, and the outside world cannot see it clearly, only the roar can be heard, and the figures of the two are blurred.

"One move!"

At this moment, everyone felt that Young Master Yi could not be a match for this once-in-a-lifetime Wang Qingchen.

There was a warm and calm voice in the ring.

Everyone took a closer look, and was shocked to find that Young Master Yi's pure white fingers easily caught the sharp ripples shot by the opponent!

"Ah! How is that possible? The ripples are so sharp that they can even cut through space!"

"Who is he? What sorcery is this? Why never heard of it?"

"It's unbelievable, you can release a powerful spell with just your fingers, and invisibly resolve Dacheng's world-shattering and dust-free spell!" Among the crowd, an old man with extraordinary eyesight recognized the mystery of this style.

"It's just..." The old man twisted his beard, his eyes showing surprise: "There are not many spells that can resist the world-shattering and dust-free spell! Moreover, it is only in the hands of the sect master, the Hall of the Holy Son and the Hall of the Holy Virgin. , those who can cultivate them are also selected by thousands of people, and most of them are qualified to practice by the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, why..."

Hearing this, everyone was surprised.

Yeah, why is this kind of inheritance witchcraft, not for the saintess to practice, but to a... man!

Could it be that the Temple of the Holy Virgin secretly cultivates male geniuses?

"Could it be that, after being dormant for many years, the Hall of the Holy Maiden has finally cultivated a powerful genius who can resolve the inevitable defeat of the Holy Maiden when he recruits a son-in-law?" Someone speculated.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Someone's eyes jumped back and forth on Su Yu and Young Master Yi, and suddenly realized: "I see! The Hall of the Holy Virgin is hidden so deeply!"

"Why did they let Su Yu arrive so late and arouse people's dissatisfaction? It's to let everyone's attention stay on Su Yu!"

"Why did they arrange such superficial cheating methods to arouse greater dissatisfaction? Or let Su Yu attract everyone's attention!"

"So, we didn't pay attention to this Young Master Yi!"

"He is the real killer of the Holy Virgin's Temple! Su Yu is just an eye-catching role!"

Hearing this analysis, everyone suddenly realized.

No wonder the Hall of the Holy Virgin is uncharacteristically, not only cheating, but also arrogant, so it turns out to be waiting for this moment.

Looking at the expressions of Saint Child Hall and related forces, it is obviously a little ugly, and it is obvious that they are also calculated by Saint Virgin Hall.

Su Yu secretly said: "You finally noticed it."

From the very beginning, Su Yu felt that the arrangement of the Hall of the Holy Virgin must have deep meaning, and he understood when he saw Young Master Yi.

"However, I'm afraid there is one more thing that you haven't noticed." Su Yu said.

On the ring, Wang Qingchen stared at each other's fingers in surprise: "Who are you?"

Yi Gongzi Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "The one who competes with the Holy Maiden."

After he finished speaking, his **** pointed at Wang Qingchen.

Wang Qingchen's expression changed suddenly, he could vaguely perceive the magic power in his body, and he could not control it under his grip!

"Leave me alone!" Wang Qingchen used the magic power in his body to counteract the power of the other's mysterious fingers.

But what shocked Wang Qingchen was that Young Master Yi just smiled lightly and changed his **** to five! !

With five fingers, Wang Qingchen's pores were like a fountain, overflowing with magic power, and all of them were sucked towards Young Master Yi!

His magic power has decreased, but Young Master Yi's magic power has skyrocketed!

In an instant, the two of them became weaker and weaker, and there was a huge disparity in their magic power.

Encountering such domineering and bizarre witchcraft, Wang Qingchen was shocked, but he realized something: "It turned out to be you!!"

Young Master Yi smiled lightly without saying a word.

Wang Qingchen hesitated for a while, then clasped his fists and bowed: "I'm not your opponent! Unexpectedly, your strength is hidden so deeply! If it were you, I don't think your Holy Virgin's Hall would have hope to survive this disaster. "

"I admit defeat." After saying that, Wang Qingchen stepped back from the ring.

The patriarch of the Wang clan, who is immortal, frowned and said, "Qingchen, have you seen the identity of the other party? Who is it?"

Wang Qingchen shook his head: "I can't say it now."

He looked outside the hall and said, "Our agreement with the Chu family is over, and we don't have to work hard for them."

The royal patriarch nodded slightly, yes, they have kept their promise and tried their best to disrupt the assembly.

Now that Wang Qingchen is defeated, they don't have to continue, they can withdraw.

The royal patriarch simply closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the ring.

But Wang Qingchen stared at Young Master Yi, with excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

"Young Master Yi won nine consecutive victories and obtained the candidacy of the husband-in-law of the saint." The Lord of the Hall of the Holy Virgin said this expressionlessly.

In the calm words, there are slight fluctuations, showing the inner restlessness.

A long-cherished wish has finally come true!

Several rudder masters and hall masters all wept with joy.

A man with a nine-game winning streak was finally born, and is their man.

Whether Zhao Tianyin wins the next battle with Su Yu or not, the Holy Maiden has a choice, and that is Young Master Yi.

According to the rules, Yi Gongzi promises to become the husband of the saint, and he can complete the prerequisites for the saint to inherit the position of the leader.

The Temple of the Virgin is finally able to compete fairly with the Temple of the Son.

"Haha, the Holy Virgin's Temple has finally turned around!"

"Yeah, how many years have passed, I didn't expect to see another day when the saint's son-in-law was successfully recruited."

"The abacus of the Holy Son's Temple has failed."

However, at this moment, a discordant yin and yang tune sounded, clearly echoing over the Hall of the Holy Virgin.

Everyone searched carefully and was surprised to find that there were three people floating in the sky above the Hall of the Holy Virgin.

One of them is a middle-aged man who is covered in armor and has cold eyes.

"Chu Patriarch!"

The other is a dark-looking youth, standing closely behind the middle-aged.

"The King of Chu is also here!"

The father and son of the Chu family were present at the same time.

But the audience and the people in the Hall of the Holy Virgin, and even the people in the Hall of the Son, paid the most attention to an inconspicuous old man in sackcloth behind them.

Seeing this person, the Hall Master of the Holy Maiden and the Hall Master of the Holy Son got up one after another, and even the patriarch of the royal family suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise. He got up with the two Hall Masters and went to meet him.

"See Lord Spirit Witch!" The three supreme figures with monstrous power in their hands saluted the sackclothed old man one after another.

The old man in linen had no expression on his face, but he nodded his head, and he actually endured their bow.

This scene was extremely inconceivable in Su Yu's eyes, but in the eyes of the Wu people, it was nothing but ordinary.

The strength and power of the spirit witch may not be as high as that of the three supreme powerhouses, but he has a special identity! !

Headmaster Mochizuki's valet!

While the leader is in retreat, any orders from the leader are conveyed through the spirit witch.

In the witch tribe, the spirit witch is the incarnation of the leader, seeing him is like seeing the leader.

However, the spirit witch seldom showed up, and often only stayed by the leader's side, waiting for the leader's summons.

Today, he suddenly appeared at the Holy Son-in-law Conference!

What's more worth pondering is that the Chu family came with him!

Others may not know it, but how can the people in the Hall of the Holy Maid not know that the Chu Patriarch left yesterday with hatred?

Right now, the old man is not good!

The Lord of the Holy Virgin stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask the spirit witch~IndoMTL.com~, but has the leader's message conveyed?"

The old man in linen skipped her eyes and landed on Young Master Yi. He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and indifferent: "Someone reported to the sect master that the Hall of the Holy Maiden violated the ancestral rules and was a hindrance in the saint daughter recruiting son-in-law. My life, come and investigate!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Hall of the Holy Virgin groaned.

The Lord of the Hall of the Holy Virgin hurriedly said: "Lord Lingwu, please enlighten me. The Hall of the Holy Virgin has always followed the ancient teachings and has never violated it."

The old man in linen looked cold: "Then who is he?"

His old fingers landed on Young Master Yi, and an obscure magic power swept across Young Master Yi.

I saw that Wu Li landed on him, causing ripples to appear on his body.

There seems to be a layer of extraordinarily profound magic power covering his body.

"Broken!" The sackclothed old man drank lightly, and the layer of magic power covering his body suddenly shattered.

Next, an astonishing scene appears.