Of course, he does have some talent, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get here.
But on this stage where everyone is an elite genius, his unstable foundation and impetuous temperament have become fatal flaws.
clang!
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sword in his hand was directly knocked away by the opponent's cold iron sword.
Before he could react, the glistening blade was already on his neck.
The sword's intent is strong and its evil energy is abundant. As long as the person in front of him shakes his hand, his head will fall to the ground.
Meng Yungui's face was pale and extremely uncomfortable.
As the son of the leader of a super first-level Taoist sect, he thinks very highly of himself. Even though there are so many powerful people here, he is still confident that he can achieve good results.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came on stage, he would be defeated at the hands of the person in front of him.
"I am the son of the master of the first-class sect of the Yunxiao Dao Domain. If you surrender to me this time, I will give you a handsome reward after I return." Suddenly, his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the sound came into the secret.
Suddenly, the man holding the knife in front of him frowned slightly.
"Although your strength is good, with all the heroes gathered here, even if you beat me, you won't be able to reach the end, let alone get involved in the personal guards of the Son of God. You might as well just retreat and change to something real!" Meng Yun returned to see you!
The change in his expression could only be regarded as a sign of his heartbeat, so he continued.
The person in front of me didn't have a Taoist weapon that could be used. The only thing that could be seen was the long knife in his hand, which could only be seen.
In Meng Yungui's opinion, this person must be a poor boy. He has seen many such people, so it would be most useful to hit him with a spiritual stone.
At this moment, the man spoke.
"Either go down by yourself, or...I'll take you there!"
"You..." Meng Yungui's expression changed, he lowered his head and stopped talking. He stepped back, turned his head, and walked towards the bottom of the ring.
Seeing this, the man holding the sword slowly sheathed it.
At this moment, Meng Yungui suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and unleashed several venomous divine powers, heading towards his vitals.
"This person is so despicable!"
"How can such a person go this far?"
There was an uproar in the audience.
Although they had not heard the message just now, they could clearly see that the man with the knife had spared Meng Yungui's life.
The knife is placed on your neck, why do you turn around and hit me?
Isn't this a scam?
At the same time, on the highest throne, Qin Yu and others saw this scene in their eyes and couldn't help but frown.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Before everyone could finish their discussion, those objects wrapped in sinister divine power had already approached the man with the knife in front of him.
But I saw that although the man's face was solemn, he didn't show any panic at all.
Raise your hand and draw your sword!
A flash of extremely fast sword light suddenly appeared, flashed from the space, and appeared before Meng Yun returned in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh!
Before Meng Yungui died, he didn't even think about why he died so suddenly.
Just a second ago, he thought he had won.
boom!
The sword light dissipated, and after three breaths, Meng Yungui's body split into two halves and fell to the ground.
Blood flowed horizontally, and internal organs were everywhere.
Buzz!
A white light flashed through the void, and in an instant, the blur of flesh and blood in front of him disappeared.
But they arranged for someone to clear the battlefield in advance.
Things changed in just an instant, from when Meng Yungui turned around to attack, to when Meng Yungui fell to the ground and died, it was so fast that people almost didn't react.
The next moment, the audience in the audience applauded and applauded, happy that the man with the knife had not been killed by Meng Yungui.
At this moment, among the crowd, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with excitement.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several figures jumped out from the crowd of onlookers, shouting angrily: "Who are you, you dare to kill our young sect leader?"
"If he wants to kill me, I'll kill him of course. It's fair!" The man holding the knife said a few words indifferently, turned around and left.
"This is unreasonable. What is your status and what is our young sect master's status? How can they be compared to each other?" These people chattered non-stop and blocked the man's way.
"What do you want?" The man holding the knife frowned.
"Save your life!" As soon as the words were spoken, the three of them started to take action.
Everyone in the audience was seen shouting angrily.
"These people are so shameless!"
"That is, if you attack someone secretly and get killed with your backhand, why should you blame others?"
"Is this the character of a super first-grade sect?"
On the throne, Qin Yu frowned at this scene and asked: "Are these people from the Taoist Sect? How did they get here?"
"After teleporting these people who participated in the selection, we opened another transmission channel to pick up some people who wanted to watch the battle. Since we said that everyone in the world can watch, we have to do something!" Qin Tai'a said.
"It's just... these people seem to be used to being domineering in their own territory, and their brains are no longer working!"
"Come here, get them down!" Qin Tai'a waved his hand and wanted to call the people around him to go down and deal with the matter.
But at this moment, Qin Yu interrupted: "Wait!"
"how?"
"Look again..." Qin Yu suddenly looked at them with interest. His eyes were like a torch, and he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be some different brilliance in the pupils of those people.
It seems to be the art of controlling gods!
At this moment, above the huge arena, a woman wrapped in a flaming robe descended from the sky.
Slender waist, plump legs, flaming red lips, extremely charming!
Seeing all the male monks present swallowing their saliva.
"It's her!" Qin Tai'a suddenly said in surprise.
Qin Yu was looking at him with interest. Hearing his voice, he turned around and asked, "Do you know him?"
"The eldest princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Immortal Kingdom, Feng Qingcheng!"
"Ten Thousand Monsters Immortal Kingdom? Monster Clan?" Qin Yu couldn't help but wonder.
"No, no, no, although the name of the Ten Thousand Demons Immortal Kingdom is Ten Thousand Demons, but... they are actually all humans! It's just that in the Dao realm where they are located, a large number of heavenly demons were buried and bled in ancient times."
"This means that in the future, people born there will more or less have a trace of demon blood in their bodies. And... they are not ordinary demons!"
"Actually, this can be regarded as a certain degree of talent. Their bloodline contains the supernatural powers of the demon clan, and their combat power is often much higher than that of ordinary humans of the same level."
"This is also one of the reasons why the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons has stood for 300,000 years without declining!"
Hearing this, Qin Yu was suddenly stunned, and suddenly looked at Feng Qingcheng with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
I don’t know what kind of tricks this woman wants to play.
"A superb first-class sect has actually done such a disgraceful thing. Today, I, Fengqing City, will do justice for heaven!" Fengqing City stood in the void, with flames flying across the sky behind it, turning into a phoenix from the nine heavens.
"What a majestic Valkyrie!"
"Is she Feng Qingcheng, the eldest princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Immortal Kingdom? She truly deserves her reputation!"
The surrounding discussions could be heard. Feng Qingcheng looked stern on the outside, but he was very proud on the inside.
Just beating him won't be enough, you have to find a way to attract his attention!
She deliberately appeared in such a high-profile manner just now because she wanted to leave a deep impression on Qin Yu's heart.
She was confident in her beauty, not to mention her talent. No one present could compare with her.
As long as you create an image full of justice, you will definitely...maybe it will be noticed, right?