This fight is extremely rare. No matter in terms of status, years of cultivation, or popularity in the cultivation world of Yan Kingdom, Qiu Yu is far behind He Tianqiu. The latter is the head of Wanshou Mountain and has already passed his age.
Over eighty years old, because his hands are stained with the blood of cultivators, he is called ghosts and sorrows, which is comparable to the living king of hell. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, it is destined to be a very different contest, and the outcome has long been determined.
It was clear that he was blocking the car with his arms, so Qiu Yu felt a little ignorant of the heights of the world.
With this idea in mind, elites from all walks of life gathered here to watch. When Qiu Yu actually took action, there were many strange phenomena in the sky, and everyone was completely shocked. They looked at him with admiration. Maybe there was a gap between them, but Qiu Yu was definitely qualified to challenge.
I am afraid that no one among the younger generation can match it, so the next battle will be exciting and full of expectations.
As soon as the move passed, Qiu Yu felt the aura in his body churning, his arms numb, and he thought to himself, the old guy really has superb cultivation, and his skills are deeper than mine. This must be a fierce battle, but I am not a fuel-efficient lamp, so with you
Fight!
The nine-tailed sky demon in the sea of consciousness floated on the sea, and said solemnly on his charming face: "You have to be careful, this guy has a higher level of cultivation than you. It will be an extremely dangerous battle later, but it is also a once-in-a-lifetime training opportunity.
, after all, it is difficult to meet such an opponent, so you can work hard and take advantage of it!"
What Xiao Jiu said is a good thing, and Qiu Yu understands it deeply. After all, constant fighting is very beneficial to cultivation, especially fierce battles with those with higher cultivation levels. It can temper the meridians, stronger oppression and even rebound, but the gap with opponents is just that.
It cannot be too big, otherwise it will be instantly killed and everything will be in vain.
As one of the dueling parties, He Tianqiu was more surprised than anyone else. He thought that he had unleashed a devastating blow that would definitely make him unable to withstand it or even get injured. Who knew that not only did he block it, but he also didn't even get hurt?
Wu Hua, obviously the strength is approaching him.
The murderous look in the old guy's eyes became thicker, and he thought to himself, how old is this kid? He is only in his early thirties at best. It is unheard of for someone in the virtual realm at such a young age to have become a super strong man, let alone in Yan.
There is no one in the world of national cultivation who can surpass him. Even the entire Shenmang Continent is unique. If he is allowed to develop, he may be above me in less than ten years. Now is a good opportunity to directly take advantage of his fledgling power.
Kill him to avoid endless trouble.
With a sudden flash, He Tianqiu stepped forward again like a ghost, and unleashed the "Thirty-Six Claws of the Beast Demon," a violent storm of attacks with endless changes and extremely violent attack power, filling the air with countless sharp claws.
, as if he was about to tear apart everything in the world, and his own figure could not be seen at all, which made the many disciples who were watching tremble with fear.
These disciples were frightened by this and secretly thought to themselves, Guijianchou is indeed well-deserved, it is simply too terrifying. If it were me who couldn't stop even one move, I would have been shattered to pieces. What kind of courage can support Qiu Yu to fight against him?
, completely disregarding life and death.
Everyone glanced at Qiu Yu again, and everyone who had a close relationship with him was sweating coldly for him. It was hard to imagine how he could resist it, it was simply impossible to resolve it!
It's just that things are different now. After all, I haven't seen him for a while. Qiu Yu is no longer at the previous level. He was promoted to the realm of virtualization. How can he be an ordinary person? His pupils changed to green, like cat eyes.
, sweeping his sharp gaze, he saw claw shadows coming from all directions, even from above and below. The tips of the claws were extremely sharp and shimmering, making people shudder.
Suddenly, Qiu Yu roared, "Thunder Magic..." The muscles of both arms that were holding the Sky-Zealing Halberd bulged high, and the veins were exposed. Strong spiritual energy was poured into the halberd and he swung it, and purple lightning spread out.
Reflecting in the sky, there was a crackling sound of thunder all around, and the momentum was extremely violent.
The illusion in the sky was extremely terrifying. Many giant claws seemed to come from hell, as if they were about to tear everything in the world to pieces. The thunder and lightning were raging, and it seemed as if heaven was furious and punished. Everyone was frightened, and some young disciples were even frightened.
He was trembling, fearing that many ghost claws and thunderbolts would change direction and fall, and he would be accidentally injured and die.
Such a scene was seen in the eyes of the Songyun Sect group, and many strong men also admired it. Tao Zhaofeng, the master of the Alchemy Hall, couldn't help but praise: "Brother Qiu is really gifted. I haven't seen him reach such a state in several years.
It’s amazing to be able to compete with the leader of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain!”
The old woman Jiang Huanyu's one eye was full of joy, and she sighed: "Well done, I knew this kid couldn't do anything wrong, and he must be promising, but I didn't expect that the little brother entered the realm so quickly, and he has already entered the void.
We are still in the state of harmony, but we old guys are still in the state of harmony, which is really shameful in comparison."
Another Songyun strong man laughed at himself: "That's right. We are all in our seventies and eighties, but we are still strong men. This young man is only in his thirties. In comparison, we are as old as dogs..."
Hearing the senior brothers praising Qiu Yu, Hongni, the most beautiful girl in Songyun, felt very proud, because this was the man she loved deeply, so outstanding and charming!
The leader Mu Tuozi's face was a bit complicated. He saw Qiu Yu's figure retreating, and became more and more worried. He said in a deep voice: "It's just that Brother Qiu is too young after all, his training time is too short, and his skills are still lacking.
If we can defeat Master He in another ten years, the chances of winning this battle are slim!"
This sentence made the strong men fall silent. They stared at Qiu Yu and felt that what the leader said was reasonable. Although Qiu Yu's martial arts and martial arts were almost impeccable, they were still not as powerful as the eighty or ninety-year-old He Tianqiu. It was indeed unacceptable.
Be optimistic.
Hong Ni was even more worried. She clenched her hands into fists and her heart was worried, fearing that something might happen to her sweetheart.
As the person with the highest cultivation level sent by Songyun Sect this time, Li Zhenting watched intently, with an uncertain expression on his face. He was silent before, but now he finally spoke, "Qiu Yu is still too risky in this battle, and there is no way to win.
opportunity.”
As Qiu Yu's mentor, Li Zhenting has unpredictable strength and extraordinary knowledge. Since he said such words, it means that Qiu Yu is in danger!
This is also true. He Tianqiu's attack was fierce, his strength was steady, and his martial arts were high and strange, which made Qiu Yu feel that it was difficult. Even though he tried his best, he still fell behind after dozens of moves. He was already defensive, and it was almost difficult.
The attack made him even more frightened, and he cursed secretly: "The old immortal is indeed worthy of his reputation, he is so powerful, I won't be able to bear it!"
He Tianqiu was even more anxious. As a famous cultivator who has been famous for many years, countless cultivators have died at his hands, but now a young man has taken many moves. Isn't it ridiculous? He must end the battle as soon as possible.
, let Qiu Yu die without a burial place. The old guy roared: "Bone Mountain Beast!"
The ghost claws were shaking rapidly, and then strong winds blew up, the air was filled with haze, and countless white bones emerged, condensing into a huge mountain peak, more than ten feet high, spinning towards Qiu Yu, which was extremely terrifying.