Looking at the furious Shen family members, the leading Divinity Level warrior from the Zhou family smiled in disdain. "What's the use of shouting?
Today, the Zhou family is here to issue a challenge to you. In three days, we'll have a life-and-death battle. Our families will decide the winner. If you're a man, accept it. Don't be a coward in the Shen family! "
As soon as he said that, everyone was shocked. The Zhou family was serious. It was a life-and-death battle.
At this moment, the members of the Chen Clan had solemn expressions. They didn't dare to accept this Life and Death Duel because they weren't confident in their ability to do so. However, they had no choice but to accept it. Otherwise, with so many people watching, wouldn't their Chen Clan be cowards?
The old housekeeper, Chen Cang, saw that the situation wasn't good. He roared and punched the Zhou family's leader, "Zhou Guangquan! The Zhou family is too much. Do you really think that the Shen family has no one? "
Zhou Guangquan from the Zhou family sneered. "The people from the Shen family don't have the guts to do it, so you, the old dog, are the first to do it?"
As soon as he said that, Zhou Guangquan punched. The powerful palm force was like waves in the sea, attacking Chen Cang with endless momentum.
Chen Cang had been traveling in Jianghu with the Old Master of the Shen family since he was young. Therefore, he was not young anymore. He was already more than 90 years old.
For an Essence Soul level warrior, this was the prime of his life. However, for a Divinity Level warrior, it was the time for him to go downhill.
Zhou Guangquan was only in his 40s, which was the prime of his life. His powerful palm force crushed Chen Cang, and after more than 10 moves, Chen Cang was showing signs of weakness.
Shen Congwu saw that the situation was not good. Just as he was about to help, Zhou Guangquan suddenly changed his palm into a fist. The powerful fist force exploded, causing Chen Cang to spit out blood and fall to the ground.
Shen Congwu was furious. "Zhou Guangquan! Do you really think that the Shen family has no one? "
As soon as he said that, hundreds of disciples of the Shen family swarmed out with weapons, surrounding Zhou Guangquan and the others.
This was the Shen family's home ground. It was not the Zhou family's place to show off!
The three Divinity Palace Level martial artists of the Zhou family had only brought along a dozen disciples of the Zhou family. They were no match for the hundreds of people from the Shen family.
However, there was no fear on Zhou Guangquan's face. Instead, he sneered disdainfully and said, "Your Shen Clan is really impressive. If you want to fight, our Zhou Clan will accompany you to the end!
If you want to make a move now, then our Zhou Family will immediately send out all our members to fight it out with your Shen Family!
If you want to take action three days later, then accept the invitation to the life-and-death duel. With so many people present as witnesses, it will save time and effort. After the battle, the entire Mo Ling Mansion can only accommodate a second-rate force! "
The people of the Chen Clan were instantly in a difficult position. Whether it was starting a war with the Zhou Clan now or the life and death arena three days later, they didn't want to choose.
However, at this moment, a young swordsman in white pushed the crowd aside and asked in a gentle voice, "Excuse me, is this the Shen Clan?"
The aura of this white-clothed swordsman was somewhat uncertain, but he was definitely a Xiantian Realm martial artist.
Zhou Guangquan had just forced the Shen Clan into a corner and did not want anyone to disturb them. Seeing this young swordsman stand out and interrupt, he could not help but frown and say, "Get lost!"
The white-clothed swordsman shook his head and said, "You are so unreasonable. I have business with the Shen Clan. Who are you and what right do you have to ask me to get lost?"
Zhou Guangquan's expression turned cold, "You don't know what's good for you! You are courting death! "
He did not want to talk nonsense with this white-clothed swordsman, so he directly attacked with his palm without holding back at all.
A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed swordsman. He pointed with his finger, and a chilling sword aura appeared.
The seemingly weak sword aura contained a terrifying destructive power. It directly penetrated Zhou Guangquan's palm strength and instantly poured into his meridians, causing Zhou Guangquan to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backward.
Hiss!
Everyone present immediately gasped. This white-clothed swordsman had the ability of a Divinity Realm! Moreover, even among the Divinity Realm, he would be considered an expert.
One had to know that Zhou Guangquan of the Zhou Clan was considered an expert in the Mo Ling Prefecture. However, Zhou Guangquan didn't even unsheathe his sword and just used a ray of sword qi to heavily injure him. Just how strong was he? Could it be that he was qualified to be listed on the Ranking List of Young Masters?
Seeing that Zhou Guangquan was seriously injured, the other martial artists of the Zhou Clan could not help but draw their weapons.
However, at the moment when they drew their weapons, the white-clothed swordsman also drew his sword.
It was an ordinary fine steel longsword that was shining with a faint blue light. In an instant, everyone suddenly felt a chilling aura rushing towards them.
The weapons in the hands of all the martial artists of the Zhou Clan were cut by the sword aura, and suddenly a layer of frost was attached to them. With a clanging sound, everyone's weapons suddenly shattered under the sword aura, but no one was injured!
Another wave of gasps was heard, and everyone present revealed a look of disbelief.
One slash of the sword could shatter everyone's weapons without injuring them. How strong was his control of Spiritual Qi?
Putting away the longsword, the white-clothed swordsman said indifferently, "In the Jianghu, it is very impolite to casually draw your sword at others. I, Meng Qingze, also hate it the most when people draw their sword at me.
This is a lesson. Think about the consequences before you draw your sword next time. A swordsman is a weapon. Drawing your sword means life and death. I will not give you a second chance. "
This white-clothed swordsman, Meng Qingze, was naturally Su Xin.
Originally, he was still thinking of a reason to appear in front of the Shen Clan. He did not expect that the Zhou Clan would come at this time, which gave Su Xin a very good reason.
What he used just now was not the technique from the system, but the Sword Technique of Freezing Hell.
The Sword Technique of Freezing Hell was a part of the Scripture of Freezing Hell. It integrated chilling energy and hellish death energy. When performed at full force, it would not lose to the Blood River Divine Sword. In fact, it might even be more powerful. After all, it was a sword technique that integrated two Martial Dao True Meanings.
Of course, Su Xin could not perform the Sword Technique of Freezing Hell in front of these people. Otherwise, he would not be playing the role of Meng Qingze, but a disciple of evil.
He hid the hellish death energy in the Sword Technique of Freezing Hell, leaving only the chilling sword intent, which made it look much more normal.
The other two Divinity Palace level martial artists from the Zhou family looked at Su Xin with fear in their eyes. Where did this young expert come from? With such strength, he could definitely be listed on the Ranking List of Men, but why have we never heard of this name?
What made the Zhou Clan even more afraid was that Su Xin was actually here for the Shen Clan. What was his relationship with the Shen Clan?
However, the two Divinity Palace martial artists of the Zhou Clan knew that they could not do anything to the Shen Clan today. Hence, they dragged Zhou Guangquan, who was severely injured and unconscious, away.
After the Zhou Clan people left, Old Master Shen and the rest looked at Su Xin strangely.
The name Meng Qingze sounded familiar to them, but they could not recall who he was.
Moreover, the young swordsman said that he was here for the Shen Clan, which made Old Master Shen and the rest even more confused. They did not know this young man at all.
However, they did not doubt the young swordsman's ability at all. He definitely had the combat strength of an expert on the Ranking List of Men, and his ranking would not be low either.
Therefore, Old Master Shen cupped his hands and said politely, "Thank you for your help just now. May I know why you're looking for the Shen Clan?"
Su Xin also cupped his hands and said calmly, "You're being too polite, Old Master Su. I'm here to visit an old friend under my master's order."
"May I know who your master is?" Old Master Shen asked.
"My master is' Sijue Itinerant 'Zong Haoyang."
As soon as he said that, everyone was shocked. At that moment, the people of the Shen Clan recalled that there was an Innate Stage martial artist on the Ranking List about three years ago. He was Zong Haoyang's disciple, Meng Qingze.
Because of Zong Haoyang, the Shen Clan was more concerned about Meng Qingze's information at that time.
However, Meng Qingze only appeared on that issue of the Ranking List of Young Masters. After a few months, he was pushed down by others. After that, there was no news of him, so the Shen Clan no longer paid attention to him. They didn't expect that Meng Qingze would appear in front of them again today.
When the other martial artists heard that the person in front of them was Meng Qingze, who used to be on the Ranking List of Men, they had a look of realization on their faces. No wonder he was so powerful. It turned out that he was a powerhouse on the Ranking List of Men, and he was the disciple of a Integration God Stage Martial Dao master.
When Meng Qingze was on the Ranking List of Men, he was only on Spirit Aperture. Three years had passed, and Meng Qingze had reached Divinity Stage. Looking at his ability now, he was at least in the top 30 of the Ranking List of Men.
The people of Mo Ling Mansion were amazed, but the people of the Shen Clan looked even more embarrassed.
Back then, they were short-sighted and gave up on Zong Haoyang. Now, it seemed that not only was Zong Haoyang a Integration God Stage Martial Dao master, even the disciple that he trained had such strength.
The Zhou Clan, which they were helpless against, did not have the slightest ability to resist in front of Meng Qingze. Even the people of the Shen Clan had no doubt that if Meng Qingze really wanted to kill, he could really kill Zhou Guangquan and the others.
However, the more outstanding Zong Haoyang and his disciple were, the more shortsighted the people of the Shen Clan were.
If they could keep Zong Haoyang, this Integration God Stage Martial Dao master could at least ensure that the Shen Clan would not decline for hundreds of years.
With Zong Haoyang's help to train the disciples of the Shen Clan, they dared not say that all of them could be like Su Xin, but they would be satisfied if they could at least be 30% as strong as Su Xin.
The faces of the people of the Shen Clan were a little red. Shen Congwu quickly said, "Young Master Meng, if you have anything to say, please go into the house to talk."
They did not want to lose face in public, so they quickly and politely invited Su Xin into the interior of the Shen Clan.
In the main hall, Shen Congwu and the others had purposely arranged Su Xin's position to be the first one to Old Master Shen's right as a sign of respect. Meanwhile, the young disciples of the third generation of the Shen family were curiously sizing up Zong Haoyang's direct disciple.
After all, in the Shen Clan, the relationship between Zong Haoyang and their eldest sister, Shen Xijun, was almost a legend, but also a taboo existence.
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