Chapter 126: Different Opinions

"At this moment, your Jinke No. 1 scholar may have lost his head and is somewhere else?" Lu Qing's words made Wu Ming startled.

"What do you mean?"

Li Sheng on the side approached Wu Ming and whispered: "Master Wu, Mo Qingkuang is still in the underground palace and has not come out. He should have entered the end point. Also entering the end point are Lin Yang and ten members of the Yuan Jian Sect led by him. disciple."

"What? You said Mo Qingkuang is in there with ten disciples of Yuanjian Sect? And Lin Yang?" Han Yan'er, who had been following Wu Ming, covered her face in disbelief when she heard Li Sheng's words.

When everyone came out of the Imperial Academy just now, she counted them one by one. Until they all left, she didn't find any sign of Mo Qingkuang.

He originally wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Lu Qing and Yuan Kuang's questioning. It was inconvenient to interrupt, and he kept comforting himself that no news was the best news.

Now that she heard Li Sheng's words, she couldn't sit still anymore.

The rules set by the Fallen Leaf King require Mo Qingkuang to be killed in order to obtain his inheritance!

This means that at the end of the underground palace, only one of the ten people from Mo Qingkuang and Yuan Jian Sect can survive.

At this time, no one would believe that Mo Qingkuang could win.

That was a sect disciple whose cultivation level was no less than his, not to mention, there was Lin Yang among them!

In the martial arts examination, although Mo Qingkuang defeated Lin Yang, this was due to his tactics. In terms of true strength, Mo Qingkuang was even inferior to Lin Yang.

Not to mention that Lin Yang has nine helpers around him. Mo Qingkuang is in for a disaster this time.

"Yinghou, we Yuanjian Sect disciples will not ask for compensation from Principal Fu. I hope that when the news of Mo Qingkuang's death is known, your Imperial College will not come to my Yuanjian Sect to cause trouble." Lu Qing smiled proudly.

"As you said, treasure hunting in secret places is a matter of life and death."

Wu Ming almost gritted his steel teeth when he heard this, and saw everyone retreating. Before he could ask about the specific situation inside, these two men came over.

The joy that Chen Kong had just defeated Situ Yu and Lu Feng was instantly wiped out!

Mo Qingkuang is also a rare potential stock in Tianxuan. If he falls here, how will he explain to Zheng Tao and the people when he returns?

"Don't stare at me. The relationship between our Yuanjian Sect and the Imperial College is original. Even if we don't want this inheritance, we will still give the Imperial College a face. Don't be arrogant if you don't kill. But I can't get in if the person is inside. I want to let him go. There is nothing I can do if I let him go." Lu Qing became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, as if he wanted to vent all the depression of Lu Feng's defeat.

"Well, you also know that this young disciple is not serious about his actions. As for Lin Yang, you must have heard that he has deep grudges with Mo Qingkuang. I'm afraid..."

What Lu Qing meant in his words was nothing more than that Mo Qingkuang will definitely die. You Imperial College students, please prepare for the trouble as soon as possible.

"No! Mo Qingkuang won't die, you're talking nonsense! Lin Yang can't kill Mo Qingkuang, he can't win! He can't catch up!" Han Yan'er choked and shouted, as if to refute Lu Qing, but also to herself Cheer up!

"Don't be so frivolous! They can't catch up!"

"The Ninth Princess is really confident in her lover, so let's wait and see." Lu Qing chuckled and didn't take Han Yan'er, the Ninth Princess, seriously. He didn't even bother to be polite, so he swaggered back. Went to his own camp.

"Master Wu, he will be fine, right?" Han Yan'er's eyes were full of sincerity and expectation, for fear of hearing a negative answer from Wu Ming's mouth.

Instead, Chen Kong spoke weakly: "Ninth Princess, Mo Qingkuang's speed, non-grandmasters cannot threaten him! If the terrain is open, Mo Qingkuang should have nothing to worry about."

"Brother Chen Kong!"

"Chen Kong is right. Mo Qingkuang's speed is so amazing that no ordinary grandmaster can catch up. As long as the terrain is large enough, no one in the martial arts realm can threaten him. Ninth Princess, relax." Wu Ming also affirmed.

"I hope so..." Han Yan'er nodded in despair.

After hearing what Chen Kong and Wu Ming said, she felt relieved a little.

The news of Mo Qingkuang's decisive battle with ten disciples of Yuanjian Sect in the underground palace quickly spread to everyone present.

Whether they have heard of Mo Qingkuang's deeds or have never heard of it, most of them have a pessimistic attitude towards Mo Qingkuang.

With one against ten, it is almost impossible to happen!

"Alas, it is a foregone conclusion that Chen Kong will reach the top of the Youlin Ranking. Just as the Imperial Academy is about to rise, the number one scholar in Jinke is about to fall." Someone sighed.

He is a disciple of a small sect in Zhongzhou, and his heart is more towards the empire.

"This Mo Qingkuang is also a genius! Even if his luck is bad and hundreds of people are chasing him, he can be proud of himself by escaping to this extent." There are also disciples from the Xizhou Sect who maintain a neutral attitude.

There was only one person who believed from beginning to end that Mo Qingkuang would not perish easily.

At the beginning, even though there was news that he was defeated by Lin Yang in Tiannan City and died of serious injuries.

Later, Mo Qingkuang miraculously survived, and finally defeated Lin Yang in the Tianxuan Wushu, avenging his shame and winning the No. 1 title.

This time, we will definitely not be defeated easily!

This person is none other than Zhong Nian! He took a step forward and said loudly: "I don't think Mo Qingkuang will be defeated so easily! As far as I know, Mo Qingkuang's speed is unmatched by anyone under the Grandmaster. The ten Yuanjian Sect disciples who entered the finish line are all In the martial arts realm, as long as the terrain is open, Mo Qingkuang is almost invincible!"

Zhong Nian's words attracted the attention of many people, and everyone laughed at his words.

"If Mo Qingkuang is a ninth-grade martial artist, and says that no one below the Grandmaster can match his speed, I would believe it. But he is only a third-grade or fourth-grade martial artist. How fast can he be?" Someone said disdainfully.

"Yes, Zhong Nian, you people from the Daqimen should be responsible for what you say!" Others also echoed him.

Seeing that everyone did not believe what he said and mocked him, Zhong Nian said coldly: "The news from my Daqimen has always been truthful! There is no falsehood!"

"The news from the Daqimen is indeed truthful and there is no falsehood. But Zhong Nian's words cannot represent the conclusion of the Daqimen!" A sudden voice came from one side, and it was from several other disciples of the Daqimen.

"Hahaha, you see, the people of Daqimen themselves do not agree with what Zhongnian said!"

Zhongnian immediately became anxious: "You have all read Mo Qingkuang's information, and some of you even watched the martial arts palace examination in Kyoto. His speed is almost invincible!"

The disciples of Daqimen shook their heads: "Daqimen only tells facts and only spreads real results. We do not spread speculative conclusions."

Of course they have learned about Mo Qingkuang's information, and his speed is indeed a level higher than others! But it does not mean that they will blindly believe that Mo Qingkuang can create miracles like Zhongnian.