Chapter 1747 Fighting on the Martial Arts Platform
Liu Suya sneered, "You want to challenge me? Are you looking for death?"
"Should I fight?" Qingge asked.
"What a joke." Liu Suya said: "If you beat me, you will sit in my seat, what if I win? In addition, I don't care about the head of a dying person, nor do I have a hobby of collecting human heads.
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In such a battle with a huge disparity in strength and no suspense, Liu Suya didn't want to waste time.
The singer stretched out his hand, and an emerald-like jade appeared in his palm, "Thousand-year ghost jade, if you win, I'll give it to you."
"Thousand-year jade?" Liu Suya's eyes widened slightly, and her fighting spirit ignited, which was the determination to win.
The other cultivators all stared wide-eyed, very curious. How could a person from a lower plane produce a thousand-year spiritual jade?
Qing Ge pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with light.
Liu Yan'er looked at the Millennium Ghost Jade, her eyes filled with mist.
Among the people in the entire martial arts training arena, she is probably the only one who understands Ye Qingge.
Ye Qingge is trying to attract good friends, but the method is very dangerous. If you are not careful, your body will be shattered.
But for cultivators in lower planes, it is better to give it a try than live in shame.
If you don't have the courage to break into pieces, how can you brave this confusing future?
Thousand-year ghost jade also has a great temptation for Xiao Shanyan.
Ling Jade is no different than others. If you want to steal it, you can't take it away unless the holder of the Ling Jade is willing to give it away.
But Xiao Shanyan is not a good person. Since Qing Ge wants to seduce her, he must show his own strength.
In the face of absolute strength, beauty? That's just the beauty that a brothel woman needs.
Only strength can conquer everything.
"In that case, I will accept the challenge, but you don't even know how you died." Liu Suya stretched out her hands, and two daggers suddenly appeared.
Liu Suya touched the ground with the soles of her feet and climbed up to the huge martial arts training platform.
The martial arts training platform is as big as the two martial arts training grounds in Si Xingye Mansion.
The reason why it is so big is because the aftermath of a battle between practitioners above the Great Spiritual Master is too terrible and will involve other people.
Seeing this, Qingge also went to the martial arts training platform.
She has always been a model of cross-level combat, and this time is no exception.
When Liu Suya took action just now, she used the void realm to almost sense Liu Suya's strength.
She wants Liu Suya's current position!
She wants Zilingyuan to follow her lead.
Qing Ge's eyes were shining, revealing an ambition he had never had before.
Since it is a plane that respects strength, she will use her strength to conquer it.
On this road, neither monster nor devil can stop her.
Qingge and Liu Suya stood opposite each other. Everyone in the martial arts training hall thought that Ye Qingge was crazy.
A first-level great spiritual master is trying to challenge a second-level master. Isn't this humiliating himself?
Liu Yan'er stood under the stage, the wind was as strong as a demon, and her red clothes were lifted up, making a loud sound.
She tilted her head sideways, carrying the waning moon sword on her back, and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.
Interesting, really interesting.
"Master Liu, please stop Ye Qingge quickly. She doesn't know how to live or die. Liu Suya has been practicing as a second-level spiritual master for many years. She seems to have just broken through to the first-level great spiritual master. She is simply looking for death."
A person from the west building walked up to Liu Yan'er and persuaded her.
Many people don't understand what Ye Qingge does. Only Liu Yan'er's charming eyes can penetrate into Qingge's soul.
"She is less than twenty years old, and she can cultivate to the level of a great spiritual master in a lower plane. This shows her talent and courage. She will not do stupid things. We just have to wait for the results." Liu Yan'er said.
Except for Liu Yan'er, everyone is not optimistic about Qing Ge.
Also, low-level cultivators can challenge over and over again, but great spiritual masters rarely challenge over and over again, unless they possess rare treasures, hold divine weapons in their hands, or have contracted with divine beasts.
For a practitioner like Qing Ge, if he wants to challenge a higher level, it is no less difficult than climbing to the sky.
On the martial arts training platform, a strong wind blew up.
Liu Suya's appearance can be described as horrible. Her eyes are as deep as soybeans, her nose is flat and tilted at the base, and her lips are very thin, shockingly thin. Maybe it's because of her teeth. It looks like her lips are crooked, which is a sign of evil intentions at first glance.
In addition, Liu Suya has sunken temples, huge jaws, protruding cheekbones, and sparse hair.
An appearance that is hard to describe in words.
But for many middle-level cultivators in Zilingyuan, Liu Suya is different. They trust Liu Suya very much.
Liu Suya is not the strongest, but she is the most ruthless.
She enjoys torturing people.
And never get tired of it.
It is not an easy task for Qingge to replace Liu Suya.
Liu Suya looked at Qingge from a distance, holding a pair of short knives in both hands, her aura spread out, and her momentum was like a thousand troops, like a roaring storm, attacking Qingge.
When Liu Suya strikes, she is fierce and merciless.
Liu Suya rarely takes action, but once she does, she must scrape a bone from the opponent's body.
In the house where Liu Suya lives, there are various bones hanging on one wall, including human bones and animal bones.
Liu Suya's double swords wanted to break Qingge's ribs. Qingge had quick eyes and quick hands. The Blood Demon Flower came out of the air, stepped on the Blood Demon Flower, jumped into the air, flipped in the air, and landed straight behind Liu Suya.
The problem Qingge is facing now is the gap between spiritual energy.
There is a huge gap in spiritual energy between a first-level great spiritual master and a second-level great spiritual master!
Qingge closed his eyes and looked inside his internal organs.
Her elixir fire was broken and then reorganized. There were two clusters of elixir fire, one red and one purple. Only one cluster of elixir fire could hold the spiritual energy. Now, Qingge poured the aura into the other cluster of elixir fire.
Just like a prairie fire, after the spiritual energy enters the elixir fire, it becomes full of purity!
As long as she waits for a moment, she can raise her aura to the second level.
What's worse is that the aura is too full, which makes her unable to move and restricts herself.
At this time, Liu Suya changed direction and descended the mountain like two tigers with her swords, extremely fierce and full of force.
Those are two scimitars, which are very handy for picking bones.
Liu Su Yahu was so fierce that she stabbed Qingge's nose and collarbone with her scimitar, her movements particularly skillful.
It can be seen that she has long been used to finding faults.
Seeing Qing Ge motionless, everyone was filled with contempt.
"I thought that a person from a lower plane could stir up some troubles, but with Sister Ya's aura, wouldn't he be able to backhand?"
"Low-level planes are just low-level planes. People who come from remote areas have nothing to be proud of."
"You're just a mountain girl from the Four-Star Continent, aren't you going to become Sister Ya's defeated enemy?"
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Everyone is in awe of Liu Suya because of her ruthless heart.
Liu Yan'er frowned tightly. She could feel that Ye Qingge really couldn't move.
Why?
Liu Suya's knife was about to break Qingge's nose bone and collarbone.
Suddenly, a cold light shone in Qing Ge's eyes, and a red light shone in her eyes. Her upper body bent backwards. When Liu Suya's swords were facing forward, Qing Ge's eyes became fierce, and she suddenly grabbed Liu Suya's wrists and bent them to both sides.