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Chapter 143 What did you do to my son

By then, if I can get a big advantage over Zhao Wei, then I still have hope of entering the top three.

Moreover, he took a two-pronged approach and asked his father, Yu Shi, to strongly suggest to the Marquis that the rules of the competition should be changed.

For example, after the top four come out, there will be a qualifying match.

Finally, Xiao Qiyue and Zhao Wei stood on the ring at the same time.

When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Zhao Wei naturally stared at Xiao Qiyue with a fierce look on his face.

The people below almost held their breath, waiting for the upcoming life and death fight!

Even Mo Xiaofang had his eyes fixed on the ring, but Xiao Qiyue knew that his focus was on him.

Because he had injured Wu Dongshan, who was in the fifth rank of Ningtai.

Zhao Wei's strength is similar to that of Wu Dongshan. Mo Xiaofang probably has figured out Zhao Wei a long time ago, so he doesn't trust him.

Of course, Mo Xiaofang's main concern is that he has a back-up plan just like him.

"Haha, it's another spring for Enter the Dragon." Still in the same corner, still in the same position, the manager who suspected that he was from Fang Tianguo touched his chin and casually recited a poem.

"The poem by Mr. General Manager is so appropriate. It is indeed another 'spring' for Zhao Wei.

However, Zhao Wei was knocked out of the ring by Xiao Qiyue in the preliminary round, which caused chaos.

If I go into battle with an injury today, I'm afraid I have no chance of winning." Guard Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, Feng Wu, didn't you see that big guy Zhao Wei is carrying on his back?" the manager smiled.

"That should be a weapon. Xiao Qiyue also has one. That holder is a spiritual weapon." Feng Wu responded casually.

"It's neither a sword nor a sword. Some people call it the 'King of Swords' sword." The steward said.

"Sword King Sword, isn't that a magic weapon that only the first-generation weapon king 'Ou Feizi' has the ability to build?" Feng Weiwei was shocked.

"How can Oufizi's magic weapon be used for three purposes like this? This is just a crude imitation.

Later generations of casters made many imitations, but it is not bad to have one.

The most special thing about this thing is that a sword has eight sword points, and each sword point can be deployed independently like a sword point to attack the opponent, so the power is naturally increased a lot.

It seems that this water transport envoy Zhao Zhang is quite capable and was able to obtain such a strange sword." Mr. Gou nodded.

choke!

A crisp buzzing sound came from Zhao Wei's backhand, and a dark sword appeared in his hand.

"The previous owner of this sword was probably a demon cultivator." Lord Gou took a look and said.

"The demonic energy surrounds him, and it is sinister and cold. However, since Zhao Wei has not practiced demonic skills, I am afraid he will not be able to exert the power of the demonic sword King Sword." Guard Feng shook his head.

"Haha, there is a universe inside. Infuse it with real power and stimulate the demonic energy, and the Sword King Sword will come alive. However, the effect will definitely be much worse. It is enough to deal with Xiao Qiyue." said the manager.

"This Xiao Qiyue has really had a lot of hardships in his life. It is very difficult for a disciple of a small family to soar to the sky." Mr. Gou sighed and shook his head.

Xiao Qiyue discovered that there were eight blades on the sword, and each blade had a sharp murderous aura overflowing from it.

Moreover, his body suddenly trembled, and there was a slightly familiar smell.

Scum!

Are you actually competing with me for demonic energy? Moreover, this demonic energy also contains a hint of ghost spirit.

Xiao Qiyue was immediately relieved. He was an authentic demon cultivator. Aren't you trying to trick someone into trying to do something wrong?

In front of the cause and effect, Xiao Qiyue can be sure that what Zhao Wei practices is an upright Kung Fu, and it is absolutely impossible to practice a demonic Kung Fu.

If you want to use this borrowed demonic energy to harm the true successor of the demonic cultivator, you will really make everyone laugh.

However, Xiao Qiyue didn't know that although he was practicing the 'Great Freedom and Subtle Demonic Appearance Skill'.

However, because I have been chanting for a while, I have forgotten the Sutra by sitting on the Great Freedom of Cause and Effect.

Therefore, the demonic energy all over his body has been seriously out of shape.

It contains a lot of Buddhist spirituality, so it is a mutated demonic energy.

It's extremely difficult for people to distinguish between them. They don't look like demons and they don't look like Buddhas. They are neither fish nor fowl.

This outcome was probably something that even his mother, Liu Xiangyu, had not expected.

You must know that although the world in this era has not yet reached the point where good and evil are incompatible, they will be divided into life-and-death situations whenever they meet.

However, demonic cultivators are still ashamed of the righteous way and are called evil and crooked ways.

In fact, this is just the influence of outdated concepts since ancient times.

In addition, there were indeed several demonic cultivators who killed people all over the world in a certain era. Once this bad impression takes root, it will naturally be difficult to clean it up.

In Xiao Qiyue's situation, he was able to protect himself very well.

Otherwise, people will recognize it as a demonic cultivation method.

Although he will not be besieged by the common people, it will be difficult to take the official path in the future.

It is impossible for the Da Chu royal family to reuse a demon sect disciple.

"Look at the sword!" Zhao Wei didn't want to talk nonsense and directly drew his sword.

Suddenly, eight rays of demonic energy spurted out from the Sword King's sword, forming a half-inch long sword demonic energy.

It roared, with the sound of a dragon's roar, and immediately transformed into eight dragon heads, opened its mouth and bit it viciously.

'The demonic energy is rolling over the Eight Dragons' Sorrow!'

This is the sure-kill move that comes with this Sword King's Sword.

A purple-black mist rose up in a half-foot radius, and eight dragons overturned the river, instantly submerging Xiao Qiyue in the light of swords and shadows.

Cut it into pieces!

Drenched with blood.

Horrible!

This is what many people think.

The beauty of the ‘Great Self-subtle Demonic Appearance Skill’ is that it focuses on the microscopic and mysterious aspects.

Xiao Qiyue, however, practices demonic magic that dominates the world. When any demonic energy lower than him meets, he feels like he is being crushed.

Sure enough, when a wave of demonic energy surged in, Xiao Qiyue's feeling of superiority became even more obvious.

He seemed to see the demonic energy in the opponent's sword king sword trembling, convulsing, and moaning...

Peng!

There was an explosion, demonic energy splashed out, sword radiance shot out, and the powerful energy formed a huge wave and rushed out.

Xiao Qiyue directly formed a 'Bagua Seal' and smashed it out. With a twist of the golden ring, the magic light disappeared and all was dissipated by the Buddha's energy.

Under the clear sky, Zhao Wei's face was ashen, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he threw the Sword King's Sword fiercely down the ring.

With disheveled hair and tattered robes, he walked off the stage like a stupid beggar.

"Xiao Wei, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhang was frightened, rushed over and grabbed his son and asked.

"If you give birth to him, why give birth to me... If you give birth to him, why give birth to me..." Zhao Wei ignored his father at all, murmuring sadly and walked out, and the crowd naturally flashed a path.

"Son... son, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhang roared heartbroken.

"If you give birth to him, why give birth to me! Why give birth to me!" Zhao Wei suddenly yelled like crazy and ran away without a shadow. Zhao Zhang quickly arranged for his men to chase him out.

"Xiao Qiyue, what did you do to my son?" Zhao Zhang roared, rushing to the ring like an old lion in heat, pointing at Xiao Qiyue.


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