Chapter 191, a mountain is higher than a mountain

Chapter 191, a mountain is higher than a mountain

In the martial arts competition.

"Both of you, are you ready?" The old man who presided over the competition stood on the high platform and asked.

Qing Yu nodded.

The residual blood is to use the tip of the sword to point to Fengqing, indicating that he is ready. This action can be said to be extremely arrogant, but it makes the demon practitioners around shout the name of 'residual blood' excitedly, which is extremely crazy.

"Master of the empty underworld, Qingyu vs. residual blood, begin!" The old man said loudly.

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, and everyone watching the battle stared at the two people on the martial arts arena. The martial arts competition had begun, and everyone wiped their eyes brightly for fear of missing some wonderful moments. After all, watching the battles of some masters can also understand some combat skills that are difficult to see at ordinary times, or understand some cultivation methods.

"Listen to me." The blood stood in the field with sharp eyes: "Don't blow yourself up later. Don't waste the energy of a master of the empty underworld. Otherwise, if you die, I won't give you the whole body, old man, do you understand?

"Oh?"

"What a big tone." Qingyu smiled faintly: "Little guy, you'd better admit defeat. If you want to be arrogant, it depends on whether you have this arrogant capital. Otherwise, I, an old man, is ruthless under the sword of the demon practitioners.

It's about to be a martial arts competition, and it's even more discord!

"Let's see." With a sharp shout, a sharp sword light instantly crossed the long sky and stabbed Qingyu's throat, a short distance of 100 meters. For the master of this empty underworld, it was just a breathless time that could be surpassed.

"Die, stupid old man!"

Qingyu held the quaint sword indifferently and looked at it. His right hand was directly holding the sword and swinging it away!

"Peng!"

A sword resisted the attack of residual blood, and this sword contained a trace of shock, which directly shocked the residual blood a little, and even the head was a little confused. The blood's face changed greatly, and he tried to get out of here, but after passively resisting the sword, he seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. No matter how much strength he used, he could not get out of an inch.

"Puff!"

How is it possible? His sword has the power of shock, but it also has the power of attraction? The remnant blood was shocked and wanted to draw his sword to resist, but Qingyu was indeed shocked. A sword scratched the head of the remnant blood and killed him directly. This flying head is still thinking about why it fell into the quagmire and why it has the power to attract.

"What kind of strength is this? This Qingyu is so strong!" Ji Mo exclaimed.

Ji Minmin also nodded and commented, "Although this Qingyu is a immortal cultivater in the empty underworld period, he can understand a trace of the realm of a master in the disaster period. He should also be regarded as the best among the masters in the empty underworld period. It is estimated that he can rank at least the top three."

"This Qingyu should not only understand a trace of the master of the disaster period." Liu Yun smiled and said, "His strength should be far more than that. I think he should have reached the middle of the disaster."

"How is that possible?" Ji Mo and Ji Minmin all looked at Liu Yun; "How do you know? He just defeated the remnant blood with just one move. How did you see it?

Liu Yun shook his head and smiled without saying a word. In fact, he didn't see it just now. With only one move, it is impossible to see a person's realm at all, but there is also a star bead in the heart of Liuyun's eyebrows. How many years has this star bead been alive? Liu Yun didn't ask it. Anyway, Xing Chenzhu has said that Qingyu has the strength in the middle of the transition period.

The bloody body lay on the field, and then someone from the martial arts arena came in and carried it out. In this battle, Qingyu won! Everyone was stunned. Just now, the residual blood asked Qingyu not to blow himself up. Why did he be defeated in a blink of an eye and still died?

"In this battle, Qingyu wins!" The old man who presided over the martial arts competition immediately announced the result, and then said excitedly, "Is anyone else challenging Qingyu next? If not, Qingyu will become the first in the empty underworld period of the martial arts competition, and he will also be rewarded with three low-grade spiritual crystals!"

Speaking of this, the old man's voice changed to ** and said, "Three low-grade spiritual crystals, which is equivalent to the energy of three empty underworld masters. Has anyone come up to challenge it?"

The people watching the battle below held their breath: "How can Qingyu be defeated when he is so strong? I guess the first place in the underworld will belong to him. This is the whole three low-grade spiritual crystals. With these three low-grade spiritual crystals, you will have a chance to break through to the disaster period.

Those masters in the empty underworld period outside the martial arts arena are itchy. They can't wait to rush out and kill Qingyu with a sword, but no one is willing to come out to challenge Qingyu, and they are a little afraid of Fengqing's strength.

"Damn, I've been trapped in the underworld for hundreds of years. If I don't fight now, do I have to wait until I die?" A reckless man sweated coldly in his hand and said secretly, "It's better to make a last fight than to die of old age. Maybe there is still some hope."

"Fight!" The reckless man made up his mind, then came out, went straight to the competition, and said loudly, "I, Pound, am willing to challenge Qingyu!!"

"Good!" The old man nodded, looked at Qingyu and asked, "Do you have any objection?"

"No." Qingyu said lightly.

"Alle." The old man said excitedly, "The master of the empty underworld period fought against each other. Next is Qingyu vs. Pound, starting now!!!"

The people watching the battle looked at the two people.

"Brother Liuyun, who do you think can win?" Ji Mo asked and said, "I still hope Qingyu wins. This Qingyu looks like a kind grandfather. If he loses, I will be very disappointed."

"You stupid boy." Ji Minmin was dissatisfied and said, "It will be a battle in the virtual period. Don't be soft-hearted. If something happens to you, how can I explain to my father? Look at these people who participated in the martial arts competition. Isn't that ruthless? The kind grandfather in your mind killed the blood with a sword.

When Ji Mo was said by his sister, he was immediately blocked and speechless.

"Yes." Liu Yun also took the opportunity to educate: "Ji Mo, you can be kind, but don't be too kind. Everything pays attention to one degree. You can not harm people, but don't be soft-hearted when you meet those who should be killed or threaten you.

Ji Mo nodded repeatedly, and he still listened to Liu Yun's words.

Liu Yun said again, "This killing or not, you naturally have a scale in your heart to measure it. Do you understand?"

"Brother Liuyun, I see." Ji Mo wrote a small hand.

Ji Minmin next to

was very happy, "Ah, it's really like a 'brother'."

In the martial arts competition.

Qingyu still looks like a fairy, as if he doesn't eat the fireworks in the world at all. He looked at Pang De faintly and said, "Your murderous spirit is very strong. I don't know if you are a demon cultivation?"

"Magic Cultivator?" Pound held a pair of sledgehammers and shook his head and said, "I'm not a demon cultivation, I'm a real immortal cultivation."

"Immortal Cultivator?" Qingyu frowned slightly and said with a faint smile, "But your murderous spirit is not like an immortal, and even has a evil spirit buried deep in your heart. As an immortal cultivater, I respect your way of cultivation, and I will definitely do my best in this battle.

"Okay, it's really a little fairy-like." Pound laughed proudly and said, "This battle is also the biggest challenge in Pound's life, and it may also be my last battle. I will not blow up in this battle, but do my best and will not disappoint my husband!"

"Good."

Both of them were excited, and Pound immediately shouted, "Gest me up first!"

hong～～

Pound stepped forward with a sledgehammer, and his burly body was not troubled by speed at all. His whole body was like lightning, so he rushed straight to Fengqing. Because the speed was too fast, a 'linear' whirlwind blew in the field.

Qing Yu looked at such a strong momentum, and his expression suddenly changed. The Pound's hammer hit it like a dark cloud, and the whole person formed a violent momentum, and this momentum was brave and barbaric.

"How can this immortal cultivater actually use evil spirit?" Liu Yun couldn't help but be surprised.

At this time, Qingyu frowned and palmed the sword, grabbed the hilt with both hands at the same time, and suddenly pointed to the sky.

"brush~~" Several swordsmanship appeared around Qingyu's body, and Taoist swordsmanship appeared around him, and there were hundreds of them, and each one looked sharp. In this way, hundreds of swords slanted together, and the tip of the sword pointed to the attacking Pound.

"Qingfeng Swordsmanship - with softness!"

Wh! Wheops! Wheops! Wheops!

Hundreds of swords turned into several extremely bright swords to meet Pound and cut directly to all parts of his body.

"Thunder!"

Pound shouted fiercely at the moment of the fight, and then.

"Rumble～～～"

The powerful impact suddenly broke out, soft and rigid!

A violent roar immediately broke out on the martial arts arena, and a large hole of hundreds of meters appeared on the ground, and the depth reached several meters deep. The smoke and dust rolled, the strong wind blew wildly, and the whole kilometer-wide martial arts arena was immediately covered by smoke and dust. This martial arts competition was originally used for masters below the disaster period, but now it has reached its limit!

"Okay, okay, it's really a master who won't get hurt by my thunder?" Pound laughed proudly: "Next, you are ready to welcome my fastest and strongest hammer. This hammer is also my limit!" At this time, Pound was naked, and his clothes were all crushed by sword gas, and the strong protruding muscles on his body made everyone look at it.

"Your hammer is really powerful and I admire you." Qingyu also looked solemn: "If I don't do my best this time, I guess I won't be able to pass your level."

"Peng!"

Pound suddenly stepped on the ground, and a big hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and Pound's body actually rose to the sky and flew directly into the air hundreds of meters, overlooking the wind below, shouting, "Qingyu, you and I will make a life-and-death decision!"

"Haha." Qingyu stroked his palm and laughed, "Okay, I'm crazy this time."

Boom!

The energy in mid-air continues to condense, and then begins to merge. Gradually, a thunder hammer more than 20 meters wide was formed, and the power of thunder and lightning flowed on it, which was powerful!

Qingyu raised his sword with both hands, and a sharp invisible sword spirit burst out of the sword and swept directly around. Suddenly, a breeze blew around, like a sword breeze, and the momentum rolled up, and it was already bursting with all its strength!

"Ah!!!"

With a violent shout, Pang had to hold a wide thunder hammer and smash it down. Qingyu was also shocked, and the sword spirit suddenly increased several times. Both sides have fought brazenly. The struggle of the two masters in the later period has even reached the strength of the masters in the disaster period, which is completely the limit of the masters in the period of the underworld!

"Thunder and lightning!"

"Qingfeng Swordsmanship - break it for me!"

Peng!!!

The roar of a loud explosion suddenly rolled up and scattered all over the sky. For a moment, nothing could be seen clearly. Everything on the martial arts field was covered by the smoke and dust, and everyone could not see the situation in the martial arts arena clearly.

Pang De, Qingyu, who will win?

One is a thunder hammer and the other is sword spirit. Who wins and who loses?

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a large pit of several hundred meters appeared in the martial arts arena. A big pit and a small pit are all scenes left by the battle between the two. But at this moment--

There was only one reckless man holding a hammer to breathe in the field, and this battle turned out to be Pang Desheng!!!

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