Chu Yiliu used his mental power to create an illusion, and then calmly left the attack of the Full Moon Hook.
When he appeared again, he was less than one foot away from Qiong Yu.
"Is it fun?" Chu Yiliu's voice sounded faintly. As he spoke, the Overlord's broken halberd whizzed out and swept straight towards Qiong Yu's waist.
The speed was so fast that the wind roared loudly.
Qiong Yu was shocked and thought to himself: "How could this happen?"
Boom! There was a loud noise. He hastily blocked Chu Yiliu's move, and was thrown out. He fell heavily on the competition ground. His whole body was pressed against the ground for dozens of feet.
The eyes of the spectators all around looked surprised, wondering: "How could this happen?"
No one saw clearly how Chu Yiyi broke through the siege of the Full Moon Hook. His sudden appearance surprised many people.
"There is hope!" A glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of Qiong Yuyan and others.
Qing Zisu sat aside with one hand on the evil dragon bracelet, ready to support Chu Yiyi at any time.
Qiong Yu got up from the ground in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said ferociously: "What a brat, I underestimated you!"
He grabbed it in the air, and the two full-moon hooks merged into one and sank into his cuffs.
Whoosh! Qiong Yu moved again, Zihu stirred up violent power, stood in the air, and shouted angrily: "From now on, I won't let you!"
As he spoke, the full moon hook roared out. At the same time, Qiong Yu himself was shaped like a dragon, leaping out and attacking Chu Yiliu in the air.
One person joins forces with the other, forming a body like a whirlwind, tearing through the sky.
Chu Yiyi narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Then let's see how strong you really are."
The seventh level of Ningyun erupted, and a dazzling aura overflowed from the Overlord's broken formation halberd.
The strength in the late stage of the Boiling Blood Realm is undoubtedly revealed, the whole body is shrouded in five-color blood light, and the left sky hand tears through the sky.
He took one step forward, as if he were coming into the world. The great halberd swung out, casting a bright spiritual light, crashing into the full moon hook, and a series of dazzling firelights dazzled people's eyes.
Boom! Cang Qiong's hands struck out again, and the ferocious dragon scales shone with metallic light. They were extremely thick and hit Qiong Yu forcefully.
Qiong Yu's eyes widened, and Zihu's spiritual power surged. He punched out with both fists, and the two spiritual powers in Zihu roared up and disappeared into his fists.
Both fists are as powerful as dragons.
Boom! The hands of the sky clashed with the power of both fists, and the light waves flew away from the two of them.
Chu Yiyi's eyes were stern and he said calmly: "Is this the strength you are proud of? It's a bit underwhelming."
As he spoke, the spurge swept out again.
Boom! The surging spiritual power squeezed the air, making bursts of harsh roars.
Qiong Yu hurriedly retrieved the full moon hook to block it, with a ferocious look on his face. Unexpectedly, he would be at a disadvantage in an instant.
"You brat, do you want to compete with me in spiritual power?" He roared ferociously: "You haven't seen enough!"
As a strong man from Zihu, he has abundant spiritual power and is naturally better than Chu Yiliu.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips raised and he said calmly: "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Eyes of the Demon King!
Youying's eye skills unfolded, and her eyes exuded a breathtaking power. Qiong Yu was suddenly shocked, his heart was shocked, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He wanted to avoid Chu Yiliu's eyes, but an invisible force forced him to look directly at Chu Yiliu.
"Brother Yu, what's wrong?" Qiong Ao was slightly startled and muttered. Qiong Yu and Chu Yiliu were actually at a stalemate. It stands to reason that the Purple Lake Realm would be easy to defeat against the Ning Yun Realm.
Someone behind him laughed and said, "Third Young Master, don't worry. That boy Chu Yiyi is overestimating his own abilities. If he dares to compete with Young Master Yu in spiritual power, he will definitely lose!"
From the outside, everyone thought that Chu Yiyiliu was competing with Qiong Yu in spiritual power, but only Qiong Yu knew that Chu Yiyiliu's mental power attack was the most terrifying.
"In my opinion, Chu Yiliu will definitely be defeated in less than a quarter of an hour." Someone vowed.
Qiong Ao was relieved.
The people on the sidelines looked puzzled. This was to use their own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths. Some people began to discuss in a low voice, and they all speculated how long it would take for Chu Yiyiyi to lose.
Mo Ji roared angrily, "Noisy, first-class brother will definitely not lose. You'd better shut up!"
His eyes widened with anger, which frightened many people into shrinking back and not daring to say anything.
Qiong Yuyan's face didn't look good either, and she said coldly: "Master Chu is fighting for our side branch. Who dares to talk nonsense? I will expel him from the side branch!"
As soon as these words came out, no one dared to say anything more.
"Haha, don't you dare to let people talk about your lack of strength?" Qiong Ao laughed loudly and said, "Chu Yiyi will lose sooner or later. How can he win if he doesn't let people talk?"
"Qiong San, the competition is not over yet, it's too early to say anything!" Qiong Yufu said coldly.
If Chu Yiliu loses, the fate awaiting him is death!
Therefore, he must not lose!
However, if the Condensing Cloud Realm faced the Purple Lake Realm, could Chu Yiyi win? The Tianfeng Empire has not yet seen such a talent.
"Really?" Qiong Ao looked coldly and sneered: "In less than a quarter of an hour, you will know the result. Then prepare to collect the body of that kid, haha!"
He looked up to the sky and laughed, and everyone behind him also laughed.
Qiong Zhenjiang chuckled. This competition could not only dig out some people with ulterior motives in the side clan, but also get rid of a genius who was a huge threat to the Qiong family. It would kill two birds with one stone.
He also smiled.
Boom! Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the field, and Qiong Yu flew out and hit the ground heavily. The scene just now happened again. However, this time, he looked even more miserable.
Bleeding from the seven orifices.
The blood followed him and drew an arc.
"How could this happen?" The smiles on everyone's faces froze instantly. Qiong Yu was beaten so badly by Chu Yiliu?
Boom! Chu Yiliu's figure turned into an afterimage, and he rushed forward. The big halberd picked up Qiong Yu and whipped it away from the waist.
Qiong Yu hit the ground again.
"Dengxian Pavilion, if you do something to my brother, I will pay it back to you for him." Chu Liuliu said calmly.
The halberd was waved, and Qiong Yu was provoked again.
Bang bang bang!
There were many halberd shadows, all of which fell on Qiong Yu. The purple lake around him fluctuated rapidly, with faint signs of disintegration.
"What the hell is going on?" someone from the direct descendants of the Qiong family roared.
In the Purple Lake Realm vs. Ningyun Realm, Qiong Yu still ended up in such an embarrassing situation!
Everyone's eyes showed disbelief, but the truth slapped them hard in the face. Qiong Yu was indeed completely tortured by Chu Yiliu.
puff...
Qiong Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood. He had been wounded by the Demon King's Eyes, and his mind was in a blur. He could only feel that the bones in his body were about to burst, and there was a burning sensation.
"You can't kill me!" His survival instinct forced him to say something.
"Really?" Chu Yiliu smiled, swept it away with his halberd again, and said calmly: "Who threatened to kill me just now? I have a bad memory."
Boom! Qiong Yu hit the ground again.
"You hurt my brother, and I'll take your life. This shouldn't be too much." Chu Yiliu smiled slightly.
Mo Ji's heart was filled with heat and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
Months ago, Qiong Yu humiliated him at Dengxian Pavilion, and now Chu Yiliu took revenge for him.
The direct ancestors of the Qiong family on the high platform could not sit still.
Someone stood up and said with fixed eyes: "The competition is over, until the point is reached!"
"But ancestor..." Qiong Zhenjiang's face changed. If Qiong Yu gave up, it would mean that they all lost, and the power of the Qiong family in the next ten years would be in the hands of the collateral clan.
There was a look of reluctance in Qiong Ao's eyes. He was originally a cold-tempered person, and he immediately said: "Ancestor, before the situation becomes irreversible, Brother Yu must have a way to turn things around."
Yes! Qiong Zhenjiang quickly agreed.
If Qiong Yu's life can be exchanged for his direct descendants to be in power for ten years, it will be worth it!
Many of the direct descendants lowered their heads, with gloomy looks in their eyes. On the one hand, it was Qiong Yu's life, and on the other hand, it was the interests of the Qiong family's direct line.
These people who made the decision chose profit without hesitation.
And Qiong Ao has indeed paid a lot for this competition.
When Chu Yiliu heard the quarrel among the direct lineage on the stage, he chuckled and shook his head and said: "It turns out that you are just a pawn in the Qiong family's direct lineage. Suddenly I don't want to kill you anymore."
There is no point in killing a lost dog!
Qiong Yu stood up staggeringly, his face still bloody, and roared: "Fart, I am no match for a little beast like you. I will definitely kill you today!"
He gathered the power of Purple Lake again, but his spiritual power was already extremely weak.
This gave the direct descendants on the high platform hope.
"I knew Brother Yu would never give up!" Qiong Ao clenched his fists.
Qiong Zhenjiang's eyes moved slightly, took a deep breath, and said: "Chu Yiliu, you'd better think clearly. This is an internal conflict within the Qiong family and has nothing to do with you. If Qiong Yu has a shortcoming, you know your fate!"
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What? Chu Yiyi picked his ears and asked doubtfully: "Are they threatening me?"
Qiong Yu's eyes turned cold and he roared: "I'm going to kill you!"
Like a mad dog, he rushed towards Chu Yiliu.
Chu Yiliu's eyes turned cold, and Cang Qiong's hand blasted out, the dragon claw light tore through Qiong Yu's purple lake, and smashed into his chest.
Poof! Qiong Yu hit the ground hard, his chest was bloody and bloody, and he was breathing heavily. If he could be rescued now, he might still be alive.
Chu Yiliu turned to look at the direct descendants of the Qiong family and said calmly: "You still won't admit defeat?"
"Impossible!" Qiong Ao roared ferociously.
If you admit defeat, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
"Admit defeat, admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat, admit defeat!"
The cries of mountains and tsunamis resounded from the surrounding direct descendants. The direct descendants were forced to a dead end. Once upon a time, they were a group of powerful people in the Qiong family, but now they have no way out.
Qiong Yuyan's eyes burst out with dazzling light. He had already given up, but the man in front of him gave him hope.
"Master, I will definitely not let you down!" He clenched his fists.
At this time, one of the direct ancestors narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fingers moved vaguely. Qiong Yu, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up.
"Soul control!" Chu Yiliu was startled. He looked towards the high platform and happened to meet the thin ancestor on the stage.
Qiong Yu no longer has the strength to fight, so why does he still use soul control?
Chu Yiliu was a little confused, and suddenly his eyes lit up!