Chapter 225 Even if you want to accept the battle, you need to negotiate good terms.

"The young master of Haicheng, Shui Qianye, under the glory of the Sea God, requests a battle from the descendants of Yaowang Valley!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and they gasped.

The young master of Haicheng actually made a formal invitation to a fight with a young girl who is a first-level spiritual master!

And this little girl who looks ordinary and is only a first-level spiritual master actually comes from Yaowang Valley!

The spiritual cultivators obviously did not expect to see such excitement before the sea area opened.

Shui Xiaoxiang and Shui Linglong stood aside, watching Shui Qianye's battle without saying a word.

Qin Mufeng frowned, and the chess piece in his hand was already between his fingers, ready to be thrown out at any time.

As the person involved, Feng Qing was a little puzzled when she saw Shui Qianye looking serious and fighting spirit.

So Fengqing touched her nose and asked with a smile.

"Young City Master, are you kidding me? You should have seen my level. I am only a first-level spiritual master. How can I accept your invitation?" Shui Qianye really doesn't look like someone who would deliberately show off in public.

Bullying the weak.

Moreover, Shui Qianye was clearly extremely certain of her identity.

Only then can he be described as "descendants of Yaowang Valley".

Obviously, even if Shui Qianye in front of him could not confirm her specific identity, he already knew a lot about her.

Feng Qing searched in her mind, trying to analyze when she had revealed her secret, and Shui Qianye caught the clue.

"You have the Phoenix Feather Sword. You are not a spiritual master."

After listening to Shui Qianye's words, Feng Qing narrowed his eyes and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

"You're following me!"

After leaving the valley, she used the Phoenix Feather Sword only a handful of times.

The only time I used it in Haicheng was when I faced Ling Zhongjie.

Shui Qianye, who recognized Feng Ling Sword, had obviously been eyeing her early on.

From this point of view, Shui Qianye's war post was not made on a whim.

Moreover, it was obviously not something she could refuse easily.

Mu Yunwen looked at Shui Qianye's firm and fighting gaze, then turned to look at Miss Aqing, who also had no smile on her face. For a moment, she seemed to have the aura of a superior. She felt that the development of things seemed to be getting worse.

It's gone in a terrible direction.

Mu Yunwen obediently took two steps back and sneaked up to the left side of Qin Mufeng and Cang.

"Sir, this young city lord seems to be here for Miss Aqing. As the young city lord of Haicheng, Shui Qianye really has no need to treat a maid from Yaowang Valley like this. Could it be that Miss Aqing's identity is not what she said?

Like."

When Qin Mufeng heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Mu Yunwen with a deep and dangerous look.

After receiving this look, Mu Yunwen obediently held his breath, shut up, and then

Got it.

What status is ordinary and what is not, what is a maid and not a maid, our gentleman clearly knows already.

His father must have seen something early on, but he didn't say it. As his father's caring subordinate, naturally he has to pretend that he knows nothing, understands nothing, and can't see anything!

This is really suffocating him to death!

Mu Yunwen looked pitifully at Cangzuo next to him.

Cang Zuo expressed it with his eyes.

Mr. Xiaomu, hold it in, hold it in!

In the field, Shui Qianye saw that Feng Qing's aura was also revealed, and the fighting emotions in his eyes were even more exposed. He stretched out his hand and grasped it out of thin air. A long spear with a length of two feet, full of blue and green, and surrounded by golden light appeared in front of everyone.

"Xuanjia Haize Spear!" A spiritual cultivator who knew this spiritual weapon exclaimed.

"It turned out to be the Xuanjia Haize Spear! This young city lord actually wants to fight against this little girl!"

When the spiritual cultivators saw Shui Qianye offering his weapon, they were all shocked by Shui Qianye's determination to invite a fight.

The Xuanjia Haize Spear is Shui Qianye's spiritual weapon.

But Feng Qing knew from the information given by Feng Chen that the Xuanjia Haize Gun was not only an upper-level immortal spiritual weapon, but also made from a piece of tortoise shell shed by the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu.

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The most important thing is that this Black Armor Haize Gun was the personal weapon used by the Shark God Venerable Shui Mohan before he broke through to the Spirit Lord.

Sure enough, the news that Shui Qianye was raised by Shui Mohan was true.

Although she didn't know why Shui Qianye had such a strong desire to fight against her, Feng Qing no longer wanted to refuse the battle after seeing Shui Qianye's spiritual weapon.

Rumors that Shui Qianye, on the day when Shui Qianye was born, defeated the one who was born from Yaowang Valley and became unstoppable have long been spread. As a person born in the same generation, Feng Qing couldn't possibly care less.

Moreover, Feng Qing also wanted to try whether her fire was stronger or the water in Haicheng was deeper!!

Since ancient times, fire and water have been incompatible!

However, if you want to fight, you can't fight so easily.

Without some sweetness, it would not be beautiful.

She was not the one who invited the fight, so her small demands were naturally not too much.

"Young City Master, you are so hot-blooded and belligerent, I can't bear to pour cold water on you. However, Young City Master, you have a large prison formation in Poseidon Square in Haicheng. If we were to show off here, you and I would have no choice but to fight.

Have you mastered martial arts skills?"

Shui Qianye nodded and turned to Shui Linlang, who was standing next to Shui Xiaoxiang.

"I'm sorry for bothering you, mother."

Shui Linlang saw that the scene had been set, and no matter how worried she was that Shui Qianye would not be able to affect what was going to happen next, she sighed and walked towards the Poseidon statue under Shui Xiaoxiang's gentle gaze.

So many spiritual cultivators in the field saw the city lord's wife Shui Linlang bowing respectfully to the statue of Poseidon three times, then forming a seal with her hands, and using the soft water spiritual power in her body to inspire the large prison formation centered on the statue of Poseidon. She was actually born in the prison.

The formation tore open a large area of ​​open space that was not affected by the confinement formation.

Obviously, this open space is the next arena where Shui Qianye and Feng Qing will compete.

Feng Qing kept staring at Shui Linlang's movements. For some reason, when Shui Linlang was controlling the confinement formation, she felt an inexplicable aura. This aura seemed to be slightly similar to what she felt when she first met Bai Lao.

But they are not the same.

However, this trace of perception disappeared in an instant, and Feng Qing did not take it too seriously. Instead, he focused on the next thing because of the duel.

After the arena is set up, it’s time for the protagonist to take the stage.

Shui Qianye held the Xuanjia Haize Gun in his hand and turned around to walk towards the open space, when Feng Qing suddenly shouted.

"Wait a minute, young city lord."

Shui Qianye paused in his steps and turned his head.

"If there is anything else, please tell me clearly." Shui Qianye was obviously impatient.

"There are some things that we need to explain clearly in advance." Feng Qing raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Young City Master, you said that our dry fight is so boring, and I am lazy and have no carrots.

It's easy to slack off if you're hanging in front of me. I think you don't want to fight with someone who doesn't try his best, right?"

"Pfft." Others present did not know Feng Qing, but Mu Yunwen and others knew Feng Qing's temperament. When he heard Feng Qing say this, Mu Yunwen couldn't hold it back and spat out.

"Master, this Miss Aqing is really big-hearted. She is still thinking about the lottery now."

"Yes, he is a smart one." Qin Mufeng seemed not to hear what Mu Yunwen said and replied lightly.

"." Mu Yunwen had another heart attack.

Okay, he finally understood that in his father's eyes, this girl Aqing is already the best girl in the world.

And here, after listening to Feng Qing's words, Shui Qianye frowned and turned around.

"What do you want?"

Feng Qing chuckled.

"Well, of course, you still need to have some luck in the fight to add to the fun."

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