When Li Fuzhou saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Qingshan big palm print!
Liu Qingshan greeted him with a palm.
The moment the two palms collided, the entire Sanmiao Mountain froze.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
A horrifying sound arose, the sky and the earth became empty, and the astonishing air waves spread to both sides like a tide.
"Smallpox realm!?"
Tiancansou looked at Liu Qingshan in astonishment.
"Liu Qingshan actually reached the realm of smallpox?"
Ling Yuhua also frowned.
"He has been hiding his clumsiness, old fox." Li Yue looked at Liu Qingshan with interest.
According to all the information, Liu Qingshan has always been at the peak of Earth Flower and has stayed in this realm for several years. The information from Fengyu Tower is not bad.
It turns out that all this is just an appearance. Liu Qingshan's cultivation has reached the realm of smallpox a long time ago, and he keeps it secret without reporting it.
"His injuries..."
An Jing frowned when he saw this. The matter was definitely not as simple as Liu Qingshan hiding his clumsiness.
Liu Qingshan was injured, and the injury was very serious. His strength must be related to the injury, otherwise it would be impossible not to keep him in the Rotation Hall that day.
"I see."
Li Fuzhou smiled and said, "It is not without reason that you are so valued."
"Sect Master Li... cough cough cough..."
Before Liu Qingshan finished speaking, he started coughing violently, "Today, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be settled by Liu."
After saying that, Liu Qingshan's internal energy surged up and he directly faced Li Fuzhou.
As the two top masters battled, the rest of the people naturally could not stand aside and watch, and they all rushed towards the spiritual energy of the world.
Ling Yuhua and Li Yue rushed the fastest.
Just when they were about to approach, the light of the sword, which was as sharp as a pair of swords, stopped them in an instant.
Wherever the light of the sword reaches, the mountains and rivers shake.
It was the swordsman beside Li Fuzhou, "This road is blocked!"
Ling Yuhua whispered: "Gu Renwo, Gu Renwo, the top master of the Demon Sect's Human Sect, is the second master of the Human Sect besides Li Fuzhou. His sword skills are very good. You have to be careful."
"No matter who he is, just kill him."
Li Yue frowned, and a sword light came forward to greet him.
"Clang!"
The swords collided with each other, and the energy was so strong that the surrounding trees and side halls exploded.
"The fourth realm!?"
The two of them exchanged moves, and both of them were shocked.
Compared with Li Yue's surprise, Gu Renwo was even more unbelievable. He could clearly feel that the other person was young and not old.
Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but his strength is also so profound.
The surprise in Li Yue's heart was fleeting. After all, he was the second master of the Human Sect. It was normal for him to reach the fourth realm. When he turned the long sword in his hand, the world was filled with ice. There seemed to be a bloody light surging from the blade.
out.
"It turns out to be the Blood Spirit Sword!"
When Gu Ren saw this, I suddenly realized.
If there is an assassin who has been on the rise in Fengyu Tower in the past five years, it is undoubtedly the Blood Spirit Sword.
It is rumored that this person practices the lost blood spirit art. His cultivation level is unpredictable and he has reached the first level before he was thirty years old.
Being able to reach the first-level realm at the age of thirty, if not for practicing the Blood Spirit Art, it is not impossible to reach the master realm in the future.
But it is a pity that the cultivation is Blood Spirit Art. Everyone in the world knows the sequelae of this martial art. The more advanced the cultivation level, the faster one will die.
The swords of the two men were clashing in unison, which was extremely dangerous and frightening to watch. A slight mistake could lead to death.
An Jing still wanted to fish in troubled waters, but just as he lifted his steps, a figure rushed over and slapped his Tianling Gai with a palm.
Soul-destroying hand Tianliu!
Last time in the Rotation Hall, he stood behind Liu Qingshan and did not fight with An Jing.
An Jing frowned and raised his sword to stab.
"call out!"
As soon as the sword energy became cold, all the energy around him avoided it one after another.
"Um!?"
Soul-Shou Tianliu's face looked slightly cold, and he stepped back in succession.
When An Jing saw him retreating, he naturally wouldn't give him a chance to breathe. He turned the long sword in his hand like a dragon and a snake dancing wildly.
Nine-character sword formula! All characters are secret!
The soul-losing hand was the unique palm technique of the old man who lost souls in the nine countries, and it was famous all over the world. After Tianliu got this palm technique, he practiced it wholeheartedly, and he had already cultivated this palm technique to the eighth level.
Soul-destroying hand! No fixed formula!
I saw the soles of his feet on the ground, his body stopped retreating, and then he was covered with a palm.
"boom!"
Countless strong winds whipped up all around, as if there were ghosts crying.
Compared to Qingshan's big palm seal, the soul-destroying hand is not strong and domineering, but rather treacherous and cold, and can even disturb people's minds.
An Jing felt that his whole body was filled with coldness, and his ears were filled with the weird sound. His mind sank immediately, and he continued to stab with the sword in his hand.
This sword pierced the palm print, but did not hit Tianliu. It turned out that after the palm was struck, he had already flown to the gravel in the distance.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
With the clear sound of the sword in his hand, An Jing directly performed the Fuyao Nine Heavens Movement Technique, and he rushed towards Tianliu quickly.
"What a powerful swordsman!"
Tianliu frowned, and felt a chill in his heart. People and flowers floated up behind him.
Both hands came out together, and the internal energy surged like a tide.
Soul-destroying hand! The evil spirit comes out of the body!
Wow!
The air in the air began to change violently, and gradually condensed, as if they were all forming grimaces.
Kick-kick-kick-kick!
The ghost's face was extremely ferocious, terrifying and cruel, and it made a series of sharp and harsh sounds.
An Jing's heart moved and he stomped his feet to avoid the palm print.
"Boom!"
The huge ghost face hit the ground hard, causing the ground to tremble. If you look closely, a ghost face suddenly appeared on the ground.
At this moment, An Jing discovered that almost none of the masters who had reached the first-level realm were unworthy of fame. The soul-destroying hand Tianliu in front of him was not only the same as himself in cultivation, but the soul-destroying hand was also extremely skilled in cultivation.
He took advantage of it, but it was difficult to kill him in a short time.
In front of the Pilu Hall, a melee broke out, with several masters present restraining each other, not wanting the other to get the spiritual energy of heaven and earth first.
The energy vibrated, Sanmiao Mountain was filled with strange lights, and the earth trembled.
In the distance, on the Mingyue Pavilion.
"It's really intense." Xi Jikui rubbed his fingers and smiled faintly, "Li Fuzhou, Zhang Zhixing, Liu Qingshan, Peerless Swordsman, Ling Yuhua, Blood Spirit Sword, Gu Renwo, Tianliu, Guo Yuchun..."
"It's really rare for so many masters to gather together." Zhang Shuang sighed.
In the Great Yan River and Lake, it has been so many years since there were so many first-level masters gathered together.
"This Liu Qingshan..." Gan Yue raised his eyebrows slightly.
Gan Yue, as the great Tiangang, naturally knew about the court, and Liu Qingshan seemed to be a key chess piece of a certain big shot.
Xi Jikui said calmly: "There is an order from above that all those who are trying to gain profit this time will be killed as a warning to others."
Gan Yue heard this and stopped talking.
The so-called above is especially obvious, but if something really happens, it will be Xi Jikui who will take the responsibility, so there is no need for him.
A cold glint appeared in Xi Jikui's eyes, "When they are both injured, we will take action again. The first ones to be taken down by me will be Li Fuzhou and Gu Renwo."
Taking down Li Fuzhou and Gu Renwo was equivalent to destroying most of the strength of the Renzong, and undoubtedly pierced the eyes of the Demon Sect.
Especially killing Li Fuzhou.
It seems that the Demon Cult has not suffered such a heavy blow for many years.