Chapter 234 The First Master

Chapter 241 The First Master

When they first fight, Qingyu felt that something was slightly wrong. The other party obviously only had the strength of the swordsman, but he could easily avoid his sword. What's going on?

"Jianzong?!" Wang Pi took a deep breath, looked at Qing Yu, who retreated with a rapid blow, and suddenly stared closely at Qing Yu's eyes and said,

"I seem to have seen these eyes somewhere"

Of course, Wang Pi's words have been passed into Qingyu's ears. Qingyu was stunned and didn't expect that he was just a swordsman by the other party. Guangnan was discovered later as a root drama.

At this point, it is many times stronger than Guangnan.

I saw Wang Pi nodding his head, and his eyes still did not let go of Qingyu's body.

"Sure enough, how can that guy in Guangnan not be your opponent, Jianzong level, good"

Qing Yu's expression suddenly became serious, because he knew that Wang Pi would definitely be more difficult to deal with. So he just straightened his shoulders slightly and looked at Wang Pi's face, full of doubts.

"Who are you?" Qingyu asked.

"Don't you think what you asked is superfluous? Then if I ask you who you are, you will definitely say that you are white-faced, and I, I am Wang Pi, true or false. Everyone knows why do not need to say that as long as anyone can walk out of this stand alive, he is the winner!"

Wang Pi's face tightened slightly and shouted softly.

Qing Yu didn't say anything more. Wang Pi's sword light had come to his forehead and followed him, as well as his knife light, his knife light, and the golden knife light. His ferocious face was in awe.

Behind Qingyu, thousands of spectators cheered him, but he couldn't understand whether it was cheering for his victory or for his impending death.

"Come on, let us meet you, Wang Pi or Cao Pi, you will know as soon as you try!"

Wang Pi looked at Qingyu's eyes, which were dark and deep, and he didn't know how dark it was inside.

Because there is no spark in Qingyu's eyes, only the endless darkness.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Pi no longer looked at the other party's eyes. Even if the other party's eyes were like a wolf, he would beat him down, because this was not only his task, but also what he must do.

Wang Pi's fighting spirit was indeed very high, and his fighting spirit and murderous intention suddenly emerged, just like two lines on a kite intertwined, making a strong atmosphere.

"Very good..."

Qing Yu looked at Wang Pi for a long time, and it took a long time to make a sound. He said such a word faintly. He looked at the one that had not made a sound, but stared at Wang Pi, who had been watching for a long time, and smiled:

"Very good, there are many talented people, and masters come one after another, which really makes me regret it."

Qing Yu's faint smile surprised Wang Pi slightly. While saying this, the fierce breath in his smile really made Wang Pi a little breathless.

However, Wang Pi had doubts about Qingyu's words and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What? Now it's too late to regret. You have a choice. You can just admit defeat like this. I will never embarrass you.

Wang Pi's mission is just to win the ring, so it is not important for him whether to kill Qing Yu or not. What is important is the place where Ming Wangcheng belongs to the heavenly extermination.

So he asked with a smile, because he saw Qingyu's strength. If he hadn't peeled off a layer of skin, he would not have had a chance to win.

And he won only five-to-half.

Qingyu shook his head with a smile, stretched out his finger and shook it,

"No, I mean, I really regret not killing Guangnan and letting so many people come up to annoy me"

"What?" Wang Pi's body was suddenly shocked. He thought that the other party regretted it, but he didn't expect that he was deliberately making fun of him. Of course, the knife in his hand would not let the other party insult him so much.

"You are looking for death!!!"

The golden knife light, the fighting spirit emerged, and a strong momentum, like a gust of wind, rushed to Qingyu's front.

Qing Yu doesn't want to pester him anymore. Many things, until the point, if countless flies come out to annoy him at this time, then even if he has infinite physical strength, he will be worn away. He doesn't have this patience.

The iron sword rose to the sky, and the silver sword light flashed. Then, more than 300 sword shadows flashed directly and rushed in the direction of Wang Pi without any reservation.

It is at least twice as fast as when it was against Guangnan.

Guangnan in a secret corner stared at this scene. If this speed had been used earlier, he would have been defeated and would have been entangled for so long?

This young man is indeed a master of hiding. How many cards does he have? I feel that there is no bottom to fight against him. That feeling is frightening.

"What!!" Wang Pi didn't seem to believe that this was true. His knife light was only half condensed and had been abruptly interrupted. Then the overwhelming sword shadow flashed. His wide eyes and open mouth still couldn't believe the truth.

However, this is the fact in front of us.

Three hundred sword shadows have been transformed into 600 sword flowers. Wherever the sword flower goes, the sword spirit is staring, and the sword light shines fiercely, reflecting in people's eyes, making people unable to look directly.

"Ah..."

Wang Pi's scream, coupled with the sound of the sword entering the body, were endlessly heard, and even the judges on the stage stood up, as if they really couldn't believe that the harmless young man's little white face could be poisoned next time, and it was so sharp and abnormal.

"Sw"

There are also a few swordsmanship sounds, as if Qingyu's sword spirit is continuous. His main move is to deter those who have no strength, and he doesn't need to bother him.

Because he is tired of it, he doesn't like to be disturbed like this all the time.

So he didn't want to kill, so he was forced to kill. There is nothing we can do. Because he doesn't want to kill himself, but he has attracted the coveted of many strong people, and they will not put down this fat meat.

In the distance, a noble man heard the message from the people around him and stood up.

"What? You said that even Wang Pi was killed. Who is the other party?

"I don't know, it must be a person from the Underworld"

"Nonsense, will it still be my heavenly extinct that fights the ring for the Netherworld? Are you an idiot? Why did I raise a bunch of rice bags of wine? Go and ask my son Tianbao to play"

Tianjue's gloomy face, I hope my son can cope with it. Tianbao, the talented Tianbao, has broken through the level of Jianzong, which is beyond his expectation. Two months ago, he only wandered at the peak of the swordsman. In a blink of an eye, he could actually break through within a month under the influence of the strongest medicinal power and the blood of the magic wolf on that day, and his own luck to help him flirt. It's really gratifying to get to Jianzong.

Because other people's swordszong may not be worthless. For example, Wang Pi is one. His sword sect is just piled up with medicinal materials, but his son Tianbao is different. If he can't beat her, he can run. If he can't beat her, he can use her tricks and use his brain to win, instead of fighting like Guangnan, not like Wang Pi. He died as soon as he came to power.

"It's Dad"

There was a trace of joking on Tianbao's face. Isn't it too sharp for him to appear in such a scene? There should be no one in the underworld religion. The four major guardians can't appear. Can't that guy find a virtuous talent after accepting the power of the underworld religion?

No, what are the virtuous people there at this time? It has long been scattered like a float in this troubled world.

"Well, Baoer, go and kill that guy. I believe that with your strength, you can definitely defeat their confidence and take the ownership of this Mingwang City for me."

"Of course"

Tianbao thought it was absolutely okay and nodded confidently. On the face of the evil version, a joking color appeared.

"Who is it to wait to die?"

Tianbao, the first young master of paganism, has countless souls and has never been defeated.

"There is anyone else who wants to fight with a white-faced man. If not, he will advance to the finals and compete with Tianbao, the first master of Tianjiao."

Looking at the silent crowd below, the referee made a judgment.

What is waiting for Qingyu will be his old friend, Tianbao.

He and Tianbao should be old enemies, because Tianbao has been calculating him and almost killed him many times, and his brother was also killed by him, or it was given by him that he could have such a depressed day.

It is also thanks to him that he can be glorious today. Both he and Muronghe have made contributions.

Qing Yu doesn't know what hatred is, but he just knows that this person will definitely be killed. There is no doubt that he will die. But not now, because he is Tianjue's son, Tianjue, and he can't touch him now.

The purpose of coming today is just to provoke their contradictions.

and the different religion, first break the underworld and the ghost religion, and then seize the heaven and extermism.

"Who is coming?"

Qing Yu spit out a few words faintly and didn't say anything more. He just looked at the familiar face quietly, but it was the first contact between two people who were so deeply hated.

Qing Yu knew that this time either you died or I lived, but he could not kill Tianbao, but Tianbao could kill him.

If Qingyu kills him, the plan will be completely disrupted. This is not Qingyu's intention, nor is it his original plan.

The little official under the stage frowned slightly and looked at the cheers of the people around him. He really didn't feel any excitement and excitement. He was just worried about the safety of Qingyu. She knew that this man was the first master of Tianjueism and the son of Tianjue. If Qingyu kills him, it will inevitably cause trouble and will not achieve what he wants to achieve.

But it is difficult to defeat him without letting him die.

Because Tianbao is famous for being desperate, how can he defeat him convincingly without his death?

So she was very worried and worried that Qingyu would not help killing the guy who killed his brother.

"Tianbao. You should have heard it."

Qing Yu looked at the confident and arrogant guy. Without looking at himself, he spit out a sentence lightly, waiting for the arrival of the referee and the announcement of the start.

"Maybe I haven't really heard of it"

Qing Yu's aura is not weak. If you want to destroy the enemy, you must first make it crazy. He wants to be angry, can make him angry, and then let him know that he is losing, and he is destined to win, and he can never win himself.

Tianbao was slightly stunned. He wanted to get angry, but he was not the kind of person who acted rashly, so he just smiled and said,

"Is that so? Maybe my heavenly exorcism is too small to enter the eyes of some big people. Some people are generally strong at the master level. How can they remember me, a little person at the top of heaven?"

Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly and could hear something in Tianbao's words, but he certainly did not recognize himself. Qingyu believed that he did not recognize himself, but he was still slightly stunned, because his words would make outsiders think that he had recognized him.

Fortunately, Qingyu is the party, not an outsider, so he is not worried. He is definitely not worried, because Tianbao is already slightly angry, otherwise he would not have spoken like that.

"That's not true. Tian Jue, the master of the extinct religion, is so majestic and handsome. Why is this son so cowardly?"

Tianbao, even Tianjue himself, feels proud, but Qingyu's words are tantamount to a blockbuster, which surprised Tianbao. He really admires the courage of the other party and dares to say such words to himself at this time. You know, life and death don't care about this game. He said it earlier if he wanted to die.

Tianbao smiled,

"Ha ha, boy, you are very courageous. You are the first to dare to say so under such a big scene. It seems that you have full confidence. Otherwise, how dare you fight here again, and then live or die. I know that you have the strength of Jianzong, which is really good for you, but for But I'm not enough to watch it."

The referee looked at the flames that were about to explode and shouted "the final begins"

With the sound ringing like the end of a bell, followed by the torch-like eyes of the two people, intertwined.

Tianbao finally knew that this extraordinary person, that is, this person, can defeat Guangnan and kill Wang Pi one after another. Only such people are qualified to let themselves take action.

Tianbao smiled. He didn't want to kill a person with all his strength, so he was very happy to meet such a person. Although he would definitely die in the end, Tianbao was a little reluctant.

A person suddenly appeared in his mind, that is, the master of Tianfu Gate, who was cheated and framed by himself. That guy is really a ghost. He has been framed so many times, but he has not died, and even let him get together. Not only did he form a Tianfu Gate, but also Luo Tianjiao and others have become his home. Dependencies.

It's just that he is dead, and even his father Tianjue was almost killed by him. You can imagine the horror of this guy. Fortunately, at the last moment, Mingluan and Tianjue joined hands and pushed the guy named Qingyu down the bottom of the magma of the frozen demon cellar and died.

It's just a pity that Tianbao was killed by his father before he fought with his old enemy. But his father Tianjue frowned and said that if I don't kill him, even I can't control his growth in strength. Look at how long it has been since he has surpassed you. Do you think you will still be his opponent?

Although Tianbao is quite unconvinced by his father's words, he can't help but admit that Qingyu's luck is really good, but is it really all about luck in it?

Tianbao expressed doubts about his conjecture, but he can only doubt it tightly, so he doesn't think much anymore. People are dead, and they will endanger the heavenly people. If they die, they will die. It's just a pity.

I don't know why Tianbao suddenly felt that the guy in front of him actually had a trace of Qingyu's temperament.

Qing Yu is like this, thankless and begging for death.

a smile,

"Since you are going to die, that's good enough to fulfill you"

Helplessly spread out his hands, the blood dragon sword took action, and the blood light flashed out and rose to the sky. Immediately, the crowd around him, bursts of sighs, were endless.

"Blood Dragon Sword?"

Qing Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and finally met the same ancient artifact as his snow sword, the divine sword. The blood dragon sword, one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times, ranks tenth. It is not as powerful as the snow sword, but it has its unique expertise, that is, the soul of the blood dragon is the sword spirit in the sword.

The blood dragon, a collateral line of the dragon god, has the blood of the dragon, but it is not as powerful as the real dragon, and its mana is slightly weaker.

"I didn't expect that the blood dragon sword in his hand is a little difficult to do. Can the iron sword in his hand win?" Qingyu muttered to himself.

"What? Do you know each other? It seems that you don't look like a countrybag. Are you afraid now? I'm afraid that you will kneel down, kowtow a hundred times, and then break your arms. After all, you killed an elder of us, and I can let you walk like a dog."

Tianbao's face is still so arrogant and proud.

"Ha ha, let's start. Don't talk too much. How can I be an ordinary person in your eyes?"

Qing Yu's words made Tianbao withdraw his contempt,

"Maybe, yes, you can kill Wang Pi. Your swordsmanship is not weak, so show your sword."

Qingyu's sword came out. Although it is not a divine sword-like product, it is also extraordinary. Qingyu's sword is called Tieyu Sword, which costs a lot of money.

"Oh? The Sword of Iron Feather is good. Come on, white-faced teenager, haha, let you know what horror is. Not everyone is as weak as you said."

Qing Yu nodded slightly. Stop talking, just the strength all over the body, vigorous.

When Qingyu knew that his sword came out, Tianbao had already arrived at his face. Very fast.