Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes showed surprise. At the first-level realm, with her current strength, it was not impossible for her to fight.
only…
Can it be called destiny if one cannot leapfrog the enemy's level and kill the enemy?
Not to mention that she is now a third-grade Shenhou, or a thirty-grade Shenhou. As long as she does not exceed this level, I am afraid she will still be executed by Qing Yu.
In fact, it's not that Qing Yu really can't fight the God King, but it's just that the Son of Destiny jumped too many levels in the early stage, and it will be easier for him to collapse in the later stage.
The fast pace is really fun, but once it reaches a certain point, your interest wanes.
You know? That's the point.
"Feng Ruge, today, we end our relationship and cut off our grudges."
A black heavy halberd suddenly appeared in Qingyu's hand.
The Taoist patterns on it are covered, and the spiritual power is surging. It is actually a high-grade Taoist weapon.
"Hmph, Qingyu, do you really think I'm afraid of you? But with your strength, you're not qualified to be my opponent. Junior Brother Qingshan, enter."
Feng Ruge snorted coldly, and there was Taoism flowing through her body. Coupled with her ethereal and peerless temperament, it was quite a bit like the artistic conception of a strong person.
However, at this moment, a smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.
Interestingly, it seems that this fellow has also read novels.
He knew that the Son of Destiny would be difficult to deal with, so he just... didn't deal with it.
At this time, Ling Xiao had some guesses about the origin of Feng Ruge's luck.
I'm afraid that Feng Ruge was indeed Qingyu's childhood sweetheart before.
She was supposed to be the destined heroine who accompanied him as he grew up.
But unfortunately, she was penetrated by the spirit.
In other words, breaking off the engagement was not the original intention of "Feng Ruge" at all. It was probably the decision of this fellow countryman.
In this way, due to a strange combination of circumstances, the scene before us happened.
Moreover, it seems that Feng Ruge today does not seem to know that she also has good luck.
So, it doesn’t matter, you can just randomly change the plot, who you want to wear it on, and just accept her setting.
Gan!
"Hmm? Senior sister? You..."
To be honest, Chen Qingshan was really confused at this time.
This is not in line with senior sister's temperament.
Logically speaking, based on his understanding of his senior sister, he would probably find an excuse to run away at this moment.
But why did you go out of your way today and show your fighting spirit?
But, if you want to fight, you can fight. This Qingyu is indeed arrogant and conceited, and his words are overwhelming.
Why did you let me come?
Senior sister, don’t you know that I am a waste?
"What are you afraid of! This is the seventh peak, and Master is here. Are you still afraid of being killed?"
Feng Ruge's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered. In fact, she was not sure in her heart what would be the outcome of the fight between these two destined people.
After all, in the plots she knew in the past, there could only be one destiny in one world.
Even if there are still, most of them are of the opposite sex, and they are all taken by the Son of Destiny.
Of course, no matter how it ends later, whether Chen Qingshan dies or not has nothing to do with her.
In fact, as long as Chen Qingshan dies, he might be able to get rid of the demon girl's love, which will benefit her without any harm.
"Yes! Senior sister!"
Chen Qingshan gritted his teeth and took out his red gold long stick, "This... Young Master, no matter what grudges you have with my senior sister, I will not allow you to hurt her."
"Huh, then I want to learn the Taoism of your Xianxuan Sect."
Qing Yu threw out his halberd, and there seemed to be a divine shadow standing above his head.
The terrifying general trend was like the collapse of heaven and earth, converging on that halberd.
At this moment, there seemed to be divine patterns condensing in his eyes, and a spiritual wind suddenly howled in the surrounding heaven and earth, shrouding Qing Yu.
"Huh? The general trend of the world and the world converge into one body? This Qing Yu has something special."
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise, he had seen many children of destiny.
But even if he understood the destiny of the power of Tao, he would definitely not be able to follow the celestial phenomena like Qingyu. Every move of his hands and feet contained a ray of the original trend.
This kind of power is somewhat similar to the ancestral talisman in Ling Xiao's sea of souls.
Interesting, interesting.
"I…"
Chen Qingshan stood there blankly, looking at the sky-shattering halberd falling towards him, his face had already turned pale.
He has seen this martial arts competition before.
But Qing Yu obviously planned to kill himself with a halberd.
"Master...save me!!"
Chen Qingshan instinctively raised the long red gold stick in his hand. His legs were trembling with fear and he no longer had the strength to escape.
"Buzz."
Weird golden spiritual patterns rippled quietly, which contained a hint of the ultimate killing intent of gold and iron.
In the sea of souls in Lingxiao, several evil treasures once again let out happy whispers.
Even the black halberd in Qing Yu's hand instinctively lost its fierce power at this time.
"boom!"
But, even so, the black halberd already weighed a thousand kilograms, and Qing Yu smashed it out with all his strength.
With this brute force alone, how could Chen Qingshan be able to contend with it.
"Puch."
A figure flew out instantly and smashed several ancient trees before falling heavily to the ground.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly and his soul consciousness dispersed, only to find that in that place filled with smoke and dust, Chen Qingshan looked extremely miserable.
At this time, his arms were all broken into pieces, and blood was spilled on the ground.
But just when Ling Xiao stepped forward, about to take the opportunity to take him away, he discovered that after soaking in his blood, the long red gold stick in the young man's hand began to emit a dazzling... blood light?
At the same time, Chen Qingshan's injuries healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's steps were stifled, and his eyes seemed to be filled with confusion.
Another exotic treasure with destiny?
Although he didn't know what the material of this golden stick was, it was obvious that the value of this treasure that could regenerate a broken arm so quickly...may be the origin of Chen Qingshan's luck.
The reason why he was not in a hurry to take action was because he wanted to find out what the templates of the three destiny in front of him were.
Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you take the right medicine.
As for whether they would die, Ling Xiao guessed that 80% of them would not die.
Because he doesn't allow it.
"Qing Yu, how dare you kill my junior brother!!! Where did you put the majesty of our Immortal Xuan Sect!!"
Feng Ruge's angry shout instantly resounded throughout the entire mountain peak.
At this moment, there was a spiritual light rising from her body, as if she was extremely angry.
Should be...dead?
The power contained in that halberd was even difficult for her to contend with.
Chen Qingshan has not even broken through to the realm of Pohuan. Now, his bones may be smashed!
But... this scene was somewhat funny in Ling Xiao's eyes.
If Feng Ruge really cared about the life of her junior brother, she would not let him fight Qingyu.
Her only purpose in doing this was to take this opportunity to accuse Qingyu of despising the Immortal Sect, and then use the entire power of the Xianxuan Sect to kill this Tianming.
Very calculating and vicious, I like it!
However, Feng Ruge never expected that her good-for-nothing junior brother would possess a treasure that could restore life.
Therefore, the moment Feng Ruge finished speaking, there was a sudden violent coughing sound in the ancient forest.