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Chapter 1409

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"How, how could this be! How could such a thing happen!? "

The Black Yin Ancestor's mouth was wide open in disbelief.

This was not the result he had hoped for!

"Impossible! This can't be! How could I lose to him!? "

At this moment, no one was more stunned than Young Master Qingyang.

A moment ago, he had been confident, relaxed, and in high spirits, even smiling as if he could already see his final victory.

But a moment later, he had been defeated. The contrast was so great that Young Master Qingyang's eyes instantly lost all light, and even his lips began to tremble.

He was Young Master Qingyang, and Young Master Qingyang was him!

In terms of martial arts, no one could compare to him. This was the source of Young Master Qingyang's confidence, and it was also why he had dared to seek out the Black Yin Ancestor and compete with Wang Chong. Young Master Qingyang had never doubted himself, nor had he ever wondered if he could win, because it was simply impossible for him to lose!

But this conclusion was like a fierce slap to the face.

"Impossible! This can't be! "

Young Master Qingyang lowered his head and muttered to himself, his entire body in a daze, completely immersed in this massive blow.

Ever since he was a child, he had never been able to cultivate martial arts because of his innate constitution. To put it more accurately, he had never been able to achieve much on the martial path. But in terms of vision, experience, and understanding, Young Master Qingyang had never believed that he would lose to anyone.

He had used a True Martial realm cultivation to train a Saint Martial realm guard who was not one bit inferior to an Imperial Great General. This was the source of his confidence, the source of his pride.

But now, he had been defeated in the area that he excelled in. For a moment, this was even more unbearable than if he had been killed.

"Black Yin Ancestor, you saw the final result, right? I trust that you have nothing to say!"

A cold and aloof voice rang out. Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi raised his robe and stepped forward.

His gaze immediately locked onto the distant Young Master Qingyang.

"Bastard!"

In a flash, the Black Yin Ancestor's face turned extremely unsightly.

"Young Master, leave quickly!"

At this moment, the silent guard behind Young Master Qingyang grabbed Young Master Qingyang's shoulder and immediately shot away.

"Humph! Do you think you can leave?! "

With a cold snort, Song Yuanyi's eyes turned like lightning bolts to Young Master Qingyang and his bodyguards. As one of the most illustrious martial arts titans of the world, ranking in the top five, it was impossible for Young Master Qingyang and his guard to easily escape from him.

Whoosh!

The air trembled, emitting a metallic sound. Song Yuanyi immediately leaped out.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd cried out in surprise, and many people had nervous expressions on their faces.

Everything had a price, and at this moment, everyone could already see the 'fake Young Master Qingyang' being killed by Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi.

Although Young Master Qingyang was famous in the martial arts world and his guard was a top-class expert, he was still one level lower than Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi.

Just when Young Master Qingyang and his guard were about to be killed by Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi, something completely unexpected happened. … …

Boom!

In a flash of light, a steely bolt of Eternal Spring Stellar Energy shot through the air. However, its target was not Young Master Qingyang and his guard, but the motionless figure standing in front of them … Wang Chong!

"Father!"

"Alliance Lord!"

Song Youran and the other Righteous Alliance disciples were the first to cry out in alarm, all of them dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

According to the agreement, Young Master Qingyang (Wang Chong) had defeated the young man on the other side, proving his identity. Song Yuanyi had gone to kill the fake Young Master Qingyang, so why was he attacking the real Young Master Qingyang instead?

Wasn't this putting the cart before the horse?

Moreover, Young Master Qingyang had helped them before.

But now, it was an indisputable fact that the Zhengqi League Lord had attacked Wang Chong, and Song Yuanyi was about to heavily injure Wang Chong. Boom! There was an explosion of energy and dust, and in a flash of light, Wang Chong had flashed several dozen feet away, avoiding Song Yuanyi's powerful attack.

"Alliance Lord Song, what are you doing!"

Wang Chong's clothes flapped in the wind as he stared at Song Yuanyi, his eyes brimming with 'shock'.

"At a time like this, you still want to pretend in front of me?"

Song Yuanyi held his hands behind his back and indifferently stared at Wang Chong.

"If you really were Young Master Qingyang, you would have never been able to dodge that attack just now."

Song Yuanyi's words immediately caused an uproar. The faces of Song Youran and Song Jue were devoid of blood, and all the Zhengqi League disciples turned to Wang Chong.

Everyone in the world knew that Young Master Qingyang did not know martial arts. If Wang Chong really was Young Master Qingyang, then he would have never been able to dodge Song Yuanyi's attack just now.

In a flash, the thousands of eyes in the area were staring in absolute silence, all of them dumbfounded.

Far too many things had happened in this brief moment, and many people had been unable to react.

First, it was the unexpected defeat of the Five Ancestor Alliance's' Young Master Qingyang ', and then, instead of pursuing the fake Young Master Qingyang, Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi, Young Master Qingyang, and then the fake became the real and the real became the fake … Some of the people who were too slow to process all this were left dumbfounded.

The atmosphere was eerie, and everyone stared at each other, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

Everyone understood that something had happened that they did not know about. Even the guard leading Young Master Qingyang in the distance had stopped, a look of shock on his face.

"Young Master, what's going on here?"

In the crowd, the guard lowered his voice and asked with a puzzled expression. He had intentionally put some distance between the Five Ancestor Alliance and the Zhengqi League. This way, if something unexpected happened, he would be able to escape in time.

But from what was happening, it was clear that neither Zhengqi League Lord Song Yuanyi nor the Black Yin Ancestor had the time to pay attention to them.

"Hahaha, Song Yuanyi, this old man underestimated you. You've finally come to your senses and know who's real and who's fake!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter broke the silence. The crowd parted, and the Black Yin Ancestor slowly took two steps forward. His eyes quickly turned to Wang Chong.

"Kid, just who are you?! You were able to defeat Young Master Qingyang in a martial arts contest and even dared to deceive me and Alliance Lord Song! Truly audacious! There could never be someone like you in the martial arts world! Speak! Just where did you come from! "

The Black Yin Ancestor's eyes were like lightning bolts, and as he spoke, he sent a vast Psychic Energy as heavy as a mountain toward Wang Chong. In the current situation, the slightest strange movement from Wang Chong would be met with a thunderous strike.

At almost the same time, Zhengqi League Vice Alliance Lord Xie Guangting and Myriad Ghost Ancestor Pei Luanchang, who had been standing silently on their banners this entire time, turned to look. These four titans of the martial arts world were all focused on this unknown young man.

This unknown young man had offended two titans of the righteous and evil sects at the same time. Such a thing had never happened in the martial arts world before.

"Just who is this kid?"

It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. All the spectating unaffiliated martial artists were silent, but none of them said a word. The crowd had originally intended to watch this battle between the real and fake Young Master Qingyang, but no one was in the mood to laugh now.

He had dared to toy with two titans of the martial arts world, and at the same time, he had directly challenged the renowned Young Master Qingyang … Although this person was young, his boldness was enough to make even the most arrogant of the martial arts world blush with shame and shock.

"Haha, kid, you're dead for sure! I'd like to see who can save you now! "

No one was happier than Ji Andu in the crowd.

In the end, Song Yuanyi had chosen not to pursue the fake Young Master Qingyang but to deal with Wang Chong, leaving even Ji Andu dumbfounded. But after his initial shock, he was ecstatic. He had always believed that Wang Chong had fooled Song Yuanyi. But now, it appeared that Song Yuanyi had known all along that he wasn't.

This old fox!

"Father, this is impossible! There must be a mistake somewhere! You've definitely made a mistake! "

At this moment, a woman's voice rang out. Song Youran ran out of the crowd and hugged her father. Her face was pale, but there was still a hint of hope in her eyes.

No matter what, she could not believe that the person who had saved her from Wei Changting and helped Elder Ouyang and the entire Zhengqi League was the fake Young Master Qingyang.

"… Moreover, even if he's fake, he's never done anything wrong to our Zhengqi League! Why would Father attack him! "

Song Youran raised her head and tightly hugged her father's arm, apparently afraid that Song Yuanyi would continue to attack Wang Chong.

"Junior Sister! Even at a time like this, you still want to speak up for him? "

Ji Andu cried out in exasperation.

Wang Chong ignored Ji Andu, but he couldn't help but sigh. At this point, there was no longer any need to hide anything from Song Youran. She was a good girl. Even at a time like this, when she had seen him dodge her father's attack, she still firmly believed that he was the real Young Master Qingyang.

In this region, she was probably the only person who trusted him so much.

"Miss Song, there's no need to speak up for me! I truly am not the real Young Master Qingyang! "

Wang Chong loudly said.

Everything had an end, and it was time for this trip to the sect to come to an end.

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