"Pavilion Master! Teach this little brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth well, let him know the majesty of our Emperor Pavilion."
"You are just at the peak of the Jinzun realm, and you have defeated several Tianzun warriors. Do you think you are the best in the world? The master of the pavilion must let this frog in the well remember it for a long time."
Zhuo Wen's retreat immediately aroused loud ridicule and even ridicule from the people in the Emperor's Pavilion in the stands.
"You overestimate your abilities, do you really compare Palm to my elder brother? Think that after defeating Palm, you can compete with my elder brother? You are simply a frog in the well." Liu Xiang raised her chin slightly, with a hint of ridicule in her beautiful eyes.
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On the other side of the stands, Mo Lingtian and Canaan clenched their fists tightly and frowned slightly. They did not expect that Liu Qing was so powerful that he could force Zhuo Wen back without using weapons.
"Zhuowen! There are so many geniuses in the academy, and there are countless Tianzun warriors, but there are only thirty-two who can enter the Tianzun list. Do you really think that the geniuses on the Tianzun list are in vain?" Liu forced Zhuo Wen to retreat.
Qing stood proudly and stared at Zhuo Wendao indifferently.
After controlling the vitality of the Blood Soul Tree and repairing the wound on the left tiger's mouth, Zhuo Wen focused his attention on Liu Qing again, and his expression became extremely serious.
It seems that he was a little too confident before. Although Liu Qing's cultivation level is the same as that of Palm in the middle stage of Tianzun, his combat power far exceeds that of the latter. No wonder Liu Qing can be on the Tianzun list. It is not something that ordinary Tianzun warriors can compare with.
Than.
"I was a little arrogant before, but I think I can still force you to use weapons, or even defeat you."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stepped out step by step, and the speed became faster and faster. A strong wind roared out of his body, and then a monstrous bloody demonic energy surged out of Zhuo Wen's body, and Zhuo Wen's black hair also burst out.
His hair was dyed blood, and his black pupils turned into blood pupils.
"Bewitched to the first level! The demonic way of killing merges into the general trend of killing, kill!"
With a low drink, Zhuo Wen's aura was even more terrifying than before. A stream of blood energy wrapped around his body, making Zhuo Wen look distant and mysterious at this moment, as if an ancient demon had been born.
"Huh? This guy... his aura has increased again? What kind of secret method is this?" Feeling the sudden increase in aura on Zhuo Wen's body, Liu Qing showed a look of astonishment.
Zhuo Wen's sudden burst of aura naturally attracted the attention of other people under the battlefield. Especially when they saw Zhuo Wenwen's bloody eyes, many people looked shocked.
"Is there a secret method of magic? There are really a lot of heretical things, but even if this kid has many tricks, it's useless. The gap between him and Liu Qing is like a chasm, which is simply difficult to make up." In the stands in a remote corner, Xie Yue
He smiled coldly, scorning Zhuo Wen's secret method of becoming possessed.
Mo Yan Wushang, who was sitting not far away, shook his head and sneered: "I don't think so. Zhuo Wen may not lose this time."
Qingyin stuck out her tongue, naturally feeling the smell of gunpowder between Mo Yan Wushang and Xie Yue, shrugged and said: "There is nothing to argue about, the results will come out later, and then everything will be revealed.
Already."
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Wen's blood shadow flew in front of Liu Qing, and the Seven Killing Sword was raised above his head, and then slashed down violently. This knife contained not only the killing trend, but also Zhuo Wen's...
The demonic way of killing that he has comprehended, when combined, is much more powerful than it was at the beginning.
Liu Qing frowned slightly. Although he could vaguely feel that Zhuo Wen's sword was different from before, Liu Qing didn't take his confidence too seriously. He also raised his hands upward and spat out Yuanli.
, which is surrounding the surface of his palms.
Keng!
The crisp chirping sound sounded again. This scene was very similar to the one just now. Liu Qing still tried to block Zhuo Wen's Seven Killing Sword with his bare hands, but the result was completely different.
Click!
A slightly dull sound of shattering sounded, and Liu Qing was shocked to find that there were traces of cracks on the surface of the Yuanli gloves attached to his palms.
"What's going on? Why is this guy's sword so much stronger than before?"
Liu Qing let out a low cry, but his low cry did not last long. The Seven Killing Sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and the blade swept out with peerless sharpness. Finally, the Yuanli gloves on his hands were broken in large areas.
"Quickly retreat!"
Feeling the cracks that were spreading on the Yuanli gloves, Liu Qing's pupils shrank to the extreme. He stamped his feet and immediately flew back, trying to get out of the scope of the Seven Killing Sword.
"Thinking of retreating now? It's already a little late."
Zhuo Wensenhan's voice came, and immediately the Seven Killing Sword passed by, and Liu Qing's little finger and ring finger of her left hand were caught off guard, and were chopped off by the Seven Killing Sword, causing a stream of blood to flow out.
Kick, kick, kick!
Liu Qing stepped back dozens of steps, covering the two severed fingers on his left hand. The bright red blood slowly flowed down between the fingers of his right hand. The blood dripped on the battlefield, making a ticking sound.
sound.
Although the sound was very soft, compared to the slightly silent atmosphere around it, it actually seemed so loud and clearly reverberated in everyone's ears.
"Is Liu Qing injured?"
Looking at the blood dripping on the battle platform, everyone around them fell into a brief silence at first, and soon broke out into a loud noise.
In the stands, everyone in the Imperial Pavilion headed by Liu Xiang also fell silent, with a hint of astonishment in their eyes. Even they had not expected that Liu Qing would be chopped down in this confrontation.
Two fingers.
"Haha! Xie Yue, do you still dare to say that Liu Qing will win this battle?" In a remote corner of the stand, Mo Yan Wushang said with a slightly sarcastic smile.
Xie Yue frowned slightly and said calmly: "Mo Yan Wushang! Don't forget that Liu Qing has not yet used the black iron heavy spear, and the confrontation with Zhuo Wen just now was with bare hands. If Liu Qing becomes serious, this Zhuo Wen will still
There is no need to lose."
"That's not necessarily the case!" Mo Yan Wushang shook his head slightly, and his beautiful eyes were focused on that tall and tall figure again.
"You are...looking for death!" The silence on the battlefield only lasted for a moment, and was broken by an angry voice.
I saw that the wounds on the two broken fingers of Liu Qing's left hand had recovered, and he stared at Zhuo Wen with a mixture of shock and anger. For the first time, in full view of the public, he was actually injured by the ants he looked down upon. This was a huge blow to Liu Qing.
Say, it's absolutely a shame.
boom!
I saw Liu Qing's right hand pulling in front of his chest. Suddenly, the heavy black iron gun that was carried behind him was held fiercely in Liu Qing's hand. Immediately, the tail of the gun's handle hit the ground heavily, and the heavy heavy gun hit the ground.
The feeling caused the entire battle platform to tremble violently.
At the same time as this vibration sounded, everyone around the audience twitched their eyelids slightly. It seemed that Liu Qing was planning to use the black iron heavy gun, and Zhuo Wen was probably going to be unlucky.
"Okay, okay! You succeeded in irritating me. As a reward, I will torture you and make you feel deeply ashamed." Liu Qing stared at Zhuo Wen fiercely and gritted his teeth.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly, staring at Liu Qing in front of him indifferently, and said: "Then you come here! You are barking like a dog there, and you think you are really capable of beating me?"
As soon as he said this, Liu Qing's face froze, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. The Zhuo Wen in front of him finally succeeded in irritating him.
"die!"
With a low shout, Liu Qing jumped with his right foot. Immediately, the black iron heavy spear standing on the ground was picked up by his kick, and then Liu Qing's right palm hit the handle of the black iron heavy spear hard.
, the surging Yuan Power spit out, and the black iron heavy spear shot out like an arrow from the string.
Whoosh!
A slightly harsh scream suddenly resounded on the battlefield, and soon everyone discovered that the huge black iron heavy gun, with a terrifying hiss and compressed air, was heading straight towards Zhuo Wen.
Come.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and the aura emitted by the heavy black iron gun actually made him feel faintly frightened.
"cut!"
Zhuo Wen stood motionless, holding the knife in his right hand, raising it above his head and slashing it down violently. The killing trend and the killing demonic way were perfectly combined, mobilizing the surrounding world's trend. In an instant, the air around Zhuo Wen was stagnant, and there was a terrifying weight.
Crush it down to form countless spiral energy.
Boom!
The Seven Killing Sword struck heavily on the tip of the heavy black iron spear. Immediately, Zhuo Wen was shocked to discover that an extremely terrifying power came from his right hand. This huge power spread and actually made his
The right hand's jaw became numb.
"What a powerful force!"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. Under this huge force, he felt the energy and blood in his body boiling. He immediately stepped back. The Seven Killing Sword pressed against the heavy black iron spear, making an extremely loud sound of gold and iron.
Kick, kick, kick!
The crisp footsteps echoed continuously, but Zhuo Wen was still retreating. When the sole of his foot stepped on the edge of the fighting platform, Zhuo Wen screamed, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on his feet, right foot
He stepped hard on the surface of the battle platform, and the terrifying force caused the stones on the edge to crack.
Finally, at the edge of the fighting platform, Zhuo Wen's figure finally stopped, and his right hand holding the Seven Kills Sword was faintly trembling, and a trace of cherry-red blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
"You were not knocked out of the battle stage by this shot. It seems that your strength is a bit beyond my expectation, but this is just what I want. I haven't tortured you properly, so how can I defeat you so quickly?
"
Liu Qing stepped into the void and instantly landed on the handle of the heavy black iron gun. Her black robe was fluttering in the wind under the howling wind, making a hunting sound as she looked down at Zhuo Wen below.
"Kneel down!"
Liu Qing laughed ferociously and stepped hard on the heavy black iron spear with his right foot. Immediately, an even more terrifying force filled the air. Zhuo Wen then groaned, his knees slightly bent, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"You're quite stubborn, so just kneel down!" Liu Qing snorted coldly, raised his right foot again, and dropped it heavily. This time, the force was even stronger than before. He believed that Zhuo Wen would definitely kneel down.
"Enchanted to the second level!"
A low voice sounded, and immediately a more terrifying aura came from under the Black Iron Heavy Spear. Immediately, Liu Qing was shocked to find that the Black Iron Heavy Spear, which was originally as stable as a mountain, actually began to shake violently...