She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Do you mean that you already have a way to deal with it?" Song Yang looked at Chen Pingan impatiently and asked.

"That's right. Although I can't guarantee that I can defeat Long Yang, I can still delay Long Yang until we return." Chen Pingan nodded solemnly, and then explained to the two, "Didn't you notice that Sect Master Changkong Qing is gone?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qian Zhenyu and Song Yang both showed surprised expressions on their faces.

"I thought they were on some other mission..."

"So that's it! Their mission is to go ahead and support the imperial capital!" Song Yang suddenly realized.

"But even so, it's still difficult to resist Long Yang!" Qian Zhenyu said with a frown on his face, "Long Yang should have entered the realm of semi-immortal. As far as I know, Chang Kongqing is still one step away from the innate great perfection, so she can't play a decisive role."

"Master Changkong Qing's mission is not to defeat Long Yang, and I have more than one backup plan." Chen Pingan said solemnly, "The enemies in the Demon City are almost solved by us. The most urgent task is to speed up and then go to the Imperial Capital. Don't worry, I have my own arrangements!"

"Okay, then we two old guys won't say any more." Qian Zhenyu knew Chen Ping'an's mind very well, so he always trusted the decisions made by Chen Ping'an.

Therefore, after hearing Chen Pingan's solemn words, he said no more. After looking at Song Yang, he once again plunged into the battlefield and began to clean up the remaining enemies.

"Amitabha, Mr. Chen, the situation seems to have changed again." At this moment, the monk Wu Zen, who had already dealt with Kyle, returned to Chen Ping'an again, "Do you need me to go first?"

"Let's go together. Even if you go there first, you won't arrive earlier than us."

"After he has dealt with all the enemies here, I have a way to get us to the imperial capital as quickly as possible." Chen Ping said without further ado.

After these words were spoken, the monk Wu Chan said no more. He knew Chen Ping'an's abilities.

Just like that, under Chen Ping'an's arrangement, the work in the Magic City has begun to come to an end.

However, the situation in the imperial capital has just begun.

With Changkong Qing joining the battlefield, Song Chufeng’s pressure was greatly reduced as he no longer had to fight two people alone.

Now she is only one step away from the innate great perfection. In a one-on-one situation, she is not afraid of the ninth-level gene warrior at all.

Therefore, at this time Song Chufeng already had the tendency to feel as powerful as the wind.

The situation on Changkong Qing's side was basically the same. Relying on his superb martial arts, sufficient combat experience and superb swordsmanship, Changkong Qing took the lead over Song Chufeng and began to suppress his opponent.

However, this made the two ninth-level gene warriors very angry.

Because these two people couldn't accept being beaten by a woman.

"They are just two women! How dare they be so arrogant!" Song Chufeng's opponent shouted angrily and then punched hard.

"Today you will not only be suppressed by the woman you despise the most, but you will also die at the hands of a woman!"

Song Chufeng snorted coldly with great disdain. As early as when she entered the martial arts world, she had heard others say more than once that women were naturally disadvantaged compared to men in the martial arts world.

However, Song Chufeng was never willing to agree with such statements, let alone accept them, so she chose to join the Qingluan Sect, which was composed entirely of women.

And today, she wants to use her own strength to tell this enemy who looks down on women that female warriors are no worse than anyone else!

Thinking of this, the strong internal force flowed from Song Chufeng's body into the sword in her hand.

In an instant, the sword in her hand burst out with bursts of pleasant buzzing sounds, and the sword body emanated bursts of terrifying cold air!

At the same time, the sword in Changkong Qing's hand also burst out with the same momentum.

All of a sudden, two streams of sword energy shot straight into the sky!

Two terrifying chills suddenly burst out in the courtyard!

Wherever this cold air passed, all the flowers, plants and trees were frozen, and even the pond water was covered with frost!