Chapter 672 Want to fall out? I’m always with you!
Click!
The extremely sharp sword light directly cut the ancient sword in Li Zitong's hand into two pieces, and the first half fell to the ground with a clang.
Almost at the same time that the ancient sword was slashed to the ground, the sword light's aftermath dodged past her shoulder blade.
Immediately, a blood mouth more than twenty centimeters long appeared, and blood spurted out.
This was all due to her dodging at the critical moment, otherwise, she probably wouldn't have been able to save one of her arms.
"Yeah." Li Zitong groaned and took a dozen steps back. His upper body was completely stained red with blood, and his face looked very ugly.
She never imagined that even with the artifact in hand, she would still be no match for Qinglong.
She, who was originally confident, was shocked by this result!
Before the competition started today, she was still thinking that she must win the first place in the Battle Emperor Xiaocheng competition, and then try to challenge the opponents of the Emperor Realm Dacheng tomorrow!
But now, she was beaten by the Qinglong of the same realm and was unable to resist, and even her own precious artifact was cut off.
Thinking of what she had said to Qinglong before, she felt like she was no different from a clown.
"You can hide pretty quickly!" Qinglong's voice sounded again.
"However, I will accept your cultivation. If you want to blame me, just blame yourself for being a member of the Qingtian Dao Sect!"
After the words fell, the afterimage flashed, and at the same time he raised his hand and swept towards Li Zitong's Dantian.
"Boy, how dare you!" The shouts of an old man in black robes reached the ring. "Miss, give in quickly!"
While talking, he couldn't be bothered anymore. After running out of the audience, he raised his hand and struck the Qinglong on the ring.
"How outrageous!" the referee shouted angrily, and used all his strength to strike forward with a palm.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the referee quickly stepped back five or six steps before he stabilized, his pupils slightly
Shrink slightly.
He was at the Perfect Level of the War Emperor, yet he was forced back so many steps by the opponent's palm. There was no doubt that the opponent was at least half a step into the supreme power.
call!
Almost at the same time, another old man in blue robes jumped out from the seat and also raised his hand and hit Qinglong.
"You are really looking for death!" Yu Jun's voice echoed throughout the sky.
At the same time as the words rang out, the figure flashed over like a phantom, and at the same time, an extremely violent wave of air swept out from his hand.
Bang!
The strong wind blasted by the old man in blue robe knocked Qinglong to the ground, and there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Fortunately, Qinglong dodged half of his body at the critical moment, so the injury was not serious.
Bang!
At the same time, the palm force swept out by Yu Jun directly lifted the blue-robed old man into the air, and the old man's face was full of horror.
After flying for a distance of three to four hundred meters, it hit the ground hard, rolled over several times and then collapsed on the ground.
"You" opened his mouth and said only one word, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, his pupils expanded rapidly, his legs kicked off, and there was no movement immediately.
"Old Yun!" The old man in black robe screamed in pain and turned to look at Yu Jun who was rushing over. "Damn it, you actually killed him?"
"Disturbing the order of the arena and attacking the contestants on the stage without authorization is a capital offense!" Yu Jun responded in a deep voice, "You are no exception, go down with him to keep him company!"
As he spoke, the coercive aura on his body exploded instantly, and then he quickly flipped his hands and wrists, and struck the black-robed old man with thunderous auras.
passed.
"What a shameless statement!" The old man in black robe snorted coldly. He advanced instead of retreating and raised his hand to meet Yu Jun's attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A fierce crashing sound immediately sounded at the scene, and the strong air waves aroused rapidly shook all around, and the spectators who were closer were knocked to the ground.
At this time in the arena, Qinglong had already climbed up from the ground. After glancing at Li Zitong, he struck out with a palm without any hesitation. The wind of his palm roared like a broken bamboo.
People from the Qingtian Dao Sect almost killed him, his eldest brother, and Lu Yue a few nights ago, so he would naturally not show mercy.
Moreover, even if what happened that night had not happened, he would still not show mercy to Qingtian Daozong, a worm in the country.
At this moment, Li Zitong's attention had been attracted by the fight in the audience, and she never expected that Qinglong would attack her again.
"Xiaotong, be careful!" an exclamation rang out from the audience again. It was none other than Li Zeheng who showed up at Yu's restaurant a few days ago.
"Hmm?!" After Li Zitong reacted, he trembled all over and quickly shouted in the direction of the referee, "Don't...I give up."
Bang!
At the same time as the words sounded, a strong palm wind had already hit her lower abdomen, and her whole body was shot backwards, showing an arc-shaped blood belt in mid-air.
He landed heavily on the ring dozens of meters away, with a large amount of blood pouring out of his mouth and his face turning pale.
"You actually crippled my cultivation?" After a slight pause, he looked at Qinglong with difficulty and said, with endless despair in his eyes.
"Can't you?" Qinglong shrugged his shoulders and ignored her, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.
"Ah" Li Zitong's heart-rending scream came from behind.
Then, under the attack of Qi and blood,
He rolled his eyes and passed out.
"Xiaotong!" Li Zeheng rushed onto the ring quickly.
After helping Li Zitong up, he glanced at the direction of Ling Hao and his group, with an endless cold look in his eyes.
boom!
At the same time, a shocking loud noise was heard in the sky, and Yu Jun and the old man in black robe were seen moving back more than ten steps at the same time.
It can be seen from the auras of the two of them that Yu Jun is obviously slightly better.
"Yu Jun, do you really want to start a war with our Qingtian Dao Sect?!" The old man in black robe said angrily after suppressing the surging blood in his heart.
"Why not!" Yu Jun responded loudly, "Do you really think the capital city is afraid of you by not falling out with you?"
"Hmph!" The old man in black robe snorted coldly, "Can your words represent the palace of the capital?"
"If that's the case, then it doesn't matter that the Dragon and Phoenix rankings are not comparable, you can just take care of yourself!"
"Haha, you can't win, are you starting to threaten?" At this moment, the voice of the Prime Minister Gongsun Yin sounded.
After the words fell, his tone dropped.
"The Dragon and Phoenix Ranking Competition was proposed by you sects yourself, and the capital city has already given you enough face!"
"The rules of the competition were agreed upon by both parties. You, the old fool, took the lead in violating the rules!"
"Not only do you openly attack the players, but you also dare to yell here. I feel really ashamed for you, Qingtian Dao Sect!"
"Prime Minister, you" the old man in black robe said after taking a deep breath.
"Shut up! I haven't finished speaking yet!" Gongsun Yin interrupted in a deep voice.
"Didn't you just ask Master Yu if he could represent the Capital Palace? I will give you the answer now, yes!"
"If you Qingtian Daozong wants to fall out, you can always accompany me!!!"