Chapter 1380 Identity Revealed!

Chapter 1380

"This, how is this possible! How can such a thing happen!"

Patriarch Xuanyin opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

This result is definitely not what he wants!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could I lose to him!"

At this moment, the most astonished person is Mr. Qingyang.

A moment ago, his face was still confident, calm, and full of spirits, and he even showed a smile, as if he had seen himself win in the end.

But the next moment, he was defeated. The contrast between the front and the back was so great that Master Qingyang's eyes instantly lost all radiance, and even his lips trembled uncontrollably.

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

In terms of Jingwei martial arts, no one can compare to him. This is the source of Master Qingyang's self-confidence, and the reason why he dared to take the initiative to find the ancestor Xuanyin to compete with Wang Chong. Master Qingyang has never doubted himself, nor has he thought about whether he can win, because it is impossible for him to lose!

But the ending in front of him slapped him hard.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Young Master Qingyang lowered his head and muttered to himself, his whole body lost his mind, completely immersed in this huge blow.

From childhood to adulthood, although due to innate physical reasons, he was unable to practice martial arts, or to be more precise, he was unable to achieve much in martial arts. But in terms of vision, knowledge and understanding, Mr. Qingyang never thought that he would lose to anyone.

He trained the guards of the Saint Martial Realm around him with the cultivation base of a True Martial Realm, and his strength is not inferior to any general of the empire. This is where his confidence lies and where his pride lies.

But now, he was defeated at what he does best. At that moment, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Old Ancestor Xuanyin, you have seen the final result, believe that in the end, you have nothing to say!"

At this moment, a stern voice sounded. Song Yuanyi, the leader of the Zhengqi League, flicked his robes, and suddenly stepped forward.

With a sweep of his gaze, he immediately locked onto Young Master Qingyang in the distance.

"asshole!"

In an instant, Patriarch Xuanyin's face became extremely ugly.

"Young master, let's go!"

At this moment, the guard behind Young Master Qingyang who hadn't spoken much, grabbed Young Master Qingyang's shoulder, and immediately fled away like lightning.

"Hmph! Are you able to go!"

Hearing a cold snort, Song Yuan's eyes were lightning-like, extremely cold, and he looked sharply at Young Master Qingyang and the guard beside him in mid-air. As a well-known sect magnate in the whole world, who ranks at least among the top five masters, it is absolutely impossible for Young Master Qingyang and the guard beside him to escape from him calmly.

Whoosh!

The air trembled, and there was a steel-like roar, and Song Yuanyi immediately jumped out.

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd exclaimed, and many people showed nervous expressions on their faces.

Everything has a price. At that moment, everyone seemed to have seen the fate of that "fake Young Master Qingyang" being killed by Song Yuanyi, the leader of the Righteousness Alliance. The emperor is the emperor

Although Young Master Qingyang is well-known in the martial arts world, and the guard beside him is a top-notch master, he is still a step behind Song Yuanyi, the leader of the Zhengqi League.

Seeing that Young Master Qingyang and the guard next to him were about to be beheaded by Song Yuanyi, the leader of the Righteousness Alliance, but the next moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.

boom!

With a flash of light, a majestic Changchun Gang Qi condensed like steel, and shot out like lightning, but the target of this finger was not Young Master Qingyang and his guards in mid-air, but the motionless man standing in front of him. Wang Chong!

"Father!"

"Alliance leader!"

Seeing this scene, Song Youran and the other Zhengqi League disciples were the first to exclaim, all of them were stunned and stunned.

According to the previous agreement, Young Master Qingyang (Wang Chong) had already proved his identity by defeating the young man on the opposite side. Song Yuanyi was going to kill the "fake Young Master Qingyang" who was going to escape. Young master Qingyang made a move.

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

Not to mention, Young Master Qingyang also helped them.

However, at this time, it was already an indisputable fact that the leader of the Righteous Qi League attacked Wang Chong, and Wang Chong was about to be seriously injured by Song Yuanyi. Boom, the energy exploded, the smoke and dust billowed, and in the blink of an eye, the light flashed. Wang Chong quickly moved several feet away, avoiding Song Yuanyi's powerful blow.

"Leader Song, what are you doing!"

Wang Chong's clothes were fluttering, looking at Song Yuanyi who was slowly falling in the air, his eyes were full of "shock".

"At this time, do you still pretend to be in front of me?"

Song Yuan flicked his sleeves, with his hands behind his back, looked at Wang Chong and said indifferently:

"If you were really Young Master Qingyang, you would have been unable to dodge that blow just now."

As soon as Song Yuan's voice fell, the crowd was in an uproar. Song Youran and Song Jue's faces were even paler without a trace of blood, and all the disciples of the Zhengqi League also looked at Wang Chong.

It is well known that Master Qingyang does not know martial arts. If Wang Chong is really Master Qingyang, then when Song Yuan made a move just now, he would never be able to avoid it.

In an instant, thousands of pairs of eyes stared at that place in the entire area, and there was no sound, and everyone was shocked.

In this short moment, too many accidents happened, and many people didn't react at all.

First, the "Master Qingyang" from the Five Ancestors League was defeated unexpectedly, and then Song Yuanyi, the leader of the Zhengqi League, did not go after the fake Mr. Qingyang, but went after the "real Mr. Qingyang", and then the fake changed Become true, true become false... For some people who can't make up their minds, they are immediately stunned.

The atmosphere was mysterious, and in the whole area, everyone stared at each other, not daring to show their atmosphere.

Everyone understood that something must have happened that they didn't know about, even the guard who led Master Qingyang to escape in the distance stopped, his face full of astonishment.

"Young master, what's going on?"

Among the crowd, the guard lowered his voice and said with a puzzled face. He purposely kept a distance between the Five Ancestors League and the Zhengqi League, so that even if an accident happened, he could escape in time.

But judging from the scene ahead, neither Song Yuanyi, leader of Zhengqi League, nor Patriarch Xuanyin, obviously didn't have time to pay attention to them.

"Hahaha, Song Yuanyi, the old man underestimated you, this time it's finally time for you to be sober and know who is real and who is fake!" Wen Jiedejing

At this moment, a burst of laughter broke the silence. The crowd parted, and Patriarch Xuanyin slowly took two steps forward, his eyes turned, and soon fell on Wang Chong:

"Boy, who the hell are you! You are so brave to beat Young Master Qingyang in a martial arts competition, and you dare to deceive me and the leader of the Song Dynasty! There is absolutely no way you can be a figure like you in the sect world. Tell me, you What is the origin!"

Patriarch Xuanyin's eyes were like lightning, and when he spoke, a huge spiritual force as heavy as a mountain locked on Wang Chong. In the current situation, as long as Wang Chong makes a slight change, he will be greeted immediately with a thunderbolt.

And almost at the same time, Xie Guangting, the deputy leader of the Zhengqi League, and Pei Luanchang, the ancestor of Wangui who had been standing on the flag and didn't say much, looked over at the same time. Taishan Beidou, who was famous in the four sects, all focused their eyes on one unknown young man.

An unknown young man actually offended the giants of both good and evil sects at the same time. This kind of thing has never happened in the sectarian circle.

"Who is this kid?"

Needle drop could be heard all around, all the idle warriors watching were surrounded by darkness, but no one spoke. In this battle between the real and the fake Young Master Qingyang, everyone originally had a mentality of watching the excitement, but at this time, no one could laugh anymore.

Dare to play with the two giants in the sect world, and at the same time defeat the "Jingwei Wanwu" in a head-on challenge, the world-renowned Mr. Qingyang... Although this person is young, his courage The soul is enough to make even the most arrogant heretics in the sect world feel ashamed and shocked.

"Hey, kid, you're doomed this time! Let me see who can save you!"

Among the crowd, Ji Andu was the happiest at this moment.

In the end, Song Yuanyi didn't go after that "Fake Young Master Qingyang", but came to deal with Wang Chong, and even he was stunned. But after the initial stunned, it was ecstasy. He always thought that Song Yuanyi was being fooled by that kid Wang Chong. But judging from the present, Song Yuanyi probably knew that he was not.

The old fox!

"Father, it's impossible! There must be something wrong, you are definitely wrong!"

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

In any case, she did not believe that the person who saved herself from Wei Changting and also helped Elder Ouyang and the entire Zhengqi League could be a fake "Mr. Qingyang".

"...Moreover, even if he is a fake, he hasn't done anything wrong to our Zhengqi League! Why did father attack him!"

Song Youran raised her head and hugged her father's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that Song Yuanyi would continue to attack Wang Chong.

"Junior Sister! It's already this time, and you still want to speak for him?"

Seeing this, Ji An immediately shouted angrily.

Wang Chong didn't pay attention to Cai Andu, but he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart. At this point, there is no need to hide from Song Youran anymore, and there is no such need. She is a good girl, even at this time, she saw herself dodging his father's attack with her own eyes, and still firmly believed that she was the real "Mr. Qingyang".

In this area, she is probably the only one left who believes in herself so much.

"Miss Song, you don't have to speak for me anymore! I am indeed not the real Young Master Qingyang!"

Wang Chonghong said.

Everything has an end, and this trip to the sect has now come to an end.

Hearing Wang Chong's words, Song Youran's body swayed, her lips were tightly pressed, and the last trace of blood on her face faded away.