The whole family is a big boss, but I am the wet nurse

Xuan Qing, who smiled evilly, also became interested.

She didn't notice that the blood in her eyes was spreading more and more, and only the central focus of her pupils was black.

I really want to taste blood.

This time Xuan Qing used Senluoyin's conductor not as a fist, but as a vine whip.

The vine whip waved in the hand automatically drew a reincarnation passage filled with flowers from the other side around the void.

At this moment, Xuan Qingmo's hair was flying, and the ponytail that was tied up was spread out due to the previous sword force. His eyes bloomed with dark red light, and there were several extremely gorgeous red flowers of the other side swirling around him, like messengers from the netherworld.

"Just in time!" Shen Tu Yuanliang shouted crazily.

boom! !

Two different but equally matched spiritual powers collided together, like a torrent passing through, drowning everything nearby.

Mei Ji in the audience turned pale, as if she had seen an unbelievable scene, "She...she is so strong..."

Compared with those veteran pavilion masters, she is not weak at all. To be precise, she should be stronger. After all, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old. When those pavilion masters were fifteen or sixteen years old, they were probably still practicing and looking forward to becoming stronger in the future. The future of your own power.

Other practitioners who supported the Fantasy Pavilion also stood up.

"Master Huan Pavilion is so awesome... I want to regard her as my idol."

"Me too!"

Mei Ji looked at the practitioners who were about the same age as Xuan Qing, or even a few years older, and curled her lips.

Yes, she was probably like these young people at that time, busy being strong.

The two people in the space did not retreat under the crazy collision of spiritual powers. Shentu Yuanliang used his sword power to attack Xuan Qing without hesitation, while Xuan Qing in the reincarnation flower path stared crazily at Shen Tu not far away, letting go He opened his whip and used his hands instead of claws to grasp forward.

With a sound of "Dang!", the Nirvana Sword directly struck Xuan Qing's palm. But if you look closely, you can see that Xuan Qing's other hand is holding the blade tightly, preventing Shentu's sword from making another move. point.

Xuan Qing lowered his head and murmured with a sinister smile, "I really want to touch the red blood with my hands... It must feel great to pierce your body with your fingers..."

Take action when your heart moves.

The next moment, Shen Tu Yuanliang, who was also fighting with great interest, was shocked. Xuan's hand holding the blade suddenly pulled the sword in his direction.

The other claw reached towards Shentu's head.

With Xuan Qing's body like a spiritual beast, if this claw were to be used, Shen Tu's head would probably be as smashed as a watermelon in a watermelon game.

At this moment, Xuan Qing, who was already crazy, suddenly felt a panic, which was an instinct derived from wild animals and plants, and it was at this moment that Xuan Qing, who had been dazzled by the desire for blood, woke up.

With his finger just an inch away from Shen Tu Yuanliang's head, Xuan Qing gritted his teeth, clenched his fist into a fist, and turned his claws eager for blood into a powerful fist to hit Shen Tu's left shoulder.

At this moment, the hand holding the sword unconsciously let go, and the sword edge penetrated Xuan Qing's collarbone.

The momentum of the fist caused both of them to fall backwards.

With a "bang", the two of them smashed through the fighting space at the same time. A big hole was made in Shentu's buttocks, and he felt the coldness in the void with his buttocks.

"Cough cough..."

Xuan Qing got up, and Shentu also pulled himself out of the hole.

Just when Shentu was still trying to tell the difference, Xuan Qing was the first to speak out.

"Master Shentu Pavilion, my spiritual power has become weak and I can no longer fight. I will admit defeat in this round."

Xuan Qing knew that his several battles and experiences in recent times had made Xiao Hong thirst for blood more and more, but Xiao Lu, the only one who could restrain Xiao Hong, was still in a coma, and Xuan Qing had no choice.

You can only try to control yourself, or find someone from the Holy Palace to replenish Xiaohong's blood before the finals.

Here, Shentu, who was unexpectedly surprised by Xuan Qing's surrender, was stunned for a while, then regretfully put away the spiritual sword in his hand and said with a hearty smile.

"You are really powerful. If your cultivation level is equal to mine, I probably won't be your opponent.

I look forward to playing against you again in the finals. "

"Okay, I also benefited a lot from this battle. It won't be so easy for me to win next time." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the teleportation array.

Shentu looked at Xuan Qing's back walking away. Although he didn't expose it, he did see that Xuan Qing had just changed his claws into fists. If the claws were on his head, Shentu knew exactly what would happen.

She let go.

Remembering that he had stabbed Xuan Qing just now, he immediately looked at his sword with guilt, thinking about using the blood on the sword to judge Xuan Qing's injury, and found that his sword was bent into an L shape...

Shentu Yuanliang, who was still thinking about not apologizing:...

"Wow--"

When the two people walked out of the teleportation array, thunderous applause came from below. Although everyone knew the result of the game, such a wonderful battle between the two of them also made the practitioners excited.

Xuan Qing nodded politely to the people below, but actually felt quite happy.

Looking at Shentu Yuanliang, he still had the attitude of a fighting madman at this moment, and he had already restored his previous cool and taciturn image.

At this moment, the entire stadium and even the entire Axis City shook.

It was as if a magnitude 10 earthquake was occurring throughout the city.

The weaker cultivators fell to the ground in a mess, while the core disciples and elders of each pavilion steadied their bodies and looked for the source of this unusual vibration.

That panicking feeling surged up in Xuan Qing's heart again.

“Because of those unusual things before?

Could it be the Holy Palace’s fault again?

But wasn’t it true that he had completely wiped out the power of the Holy Palace in the Northern Continent? "

Xuan Qing said to himself.

At this moment, a burst of harsh laughter came from the sky.

"Hahaha... Scumbags, are you mentally prepared to become my master?"

Xuan Qing and the heads of the various pavilions: You are mentally retarded, you are the scum, and your whole family is scum.

But everyone was also puzzled by the words of the man in golden robe who spoke above. What became his cultivation level? What exactly is this person going to do?

Of course Xuan Qing recognized the identity of the man in the golden robe. The golden robe surrounded by black edges was a symbol of the ten warriors in the Holy Palace. The more gold in the robe in the Holy Palace, the higher his cultivation and status. high.

The person who spoke is probably Nakanni, who took over Hawu's mission.

At this moment, there were about 100 men in black robes around Connie, but they were all on the airship, scattered across the sky, and had no intention of coming down.

Before Xuan Qing could be confused, he heard Connie shout: "Array up!"

Just as he finished speaking, the high platform where Xuan Qing and Shen Tu were standing shook particularly violently. At the next moment, a "bang" sounded, and the entire high platform split in half.

A small black flag rose from the ground. The smell of that small flag was so familiar to Xuanqing, and it was the source of these two panics.

Four words came to mind.

"Secret Array Sacrifice!"