100,000 Years of Body Refining

How could she be so strong?

Up and down the holy mountain, the endless crowds trembled in their hearts.

Ye Qingyu cut off his arm in the cloud with a sword, his strength was terrifying, especially his understatement, as if he hadn't tried his best, it was even more shocking.

However, she is obviously only the peak of the three-level spirit and ghost, and she is missing the other side's two-level realm. How did she do it?

"Peerless monsters have a terrible combat power, and cross-border battles are commonplace, but the clouds are all arrogant, and the combat power is already monstrous, and it is a bit scary to cross the two-level realm with a sword and a broken arm!"

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, they no longer dared to underestimate Shenzhou Tianjiao, at least, they did not dare to underestimate Ye Qingyu.

With that sword, she has the strength to advance to the top 36, even the top ten.

And those who predict that it will be difficult for someone to advance to the 36 strong, at this moment only feel hot, as if they have been slapped a few times.

Who said that China is just here to join in the fun.

With just a sword, Ye Qingyu had already shown his edge.

"Are you still fighting?" On the stage, Ye Qingyu watched the clouds fall very calmly. There was no verbal humiliation. That sword was more humiliating than any words.

Want to kick Shenzhou out of the game and humiliate China.

Is it qualified?

There is no blood on the face of the cloud falling, only the red blood dripping from the broken arm.

He is Falling in the Clouds, the son of the God Lord of the Azure Cloud Divine Sect. At this event, he was expecting to bloom in front of his own door with supreme glory, but with a sword, he was blocked from the top fifty, and his face was lost, how sad.

His body was trembling, angry and unwilling. However, looking at Ye Qingyu's plain gaze, what else could he say?

Turned around and stepped back to the questioning platform.

How arrogant just now, how embarrassed it is at this moment.

"The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. After all, the opponent is a disciple of the **** master, the top 100 talents of Kyushu, no matter how much you pay attention to it, you shouldn't underestimate the enemy."

At this time, a calm voice sounded.

Suddenly, the crowd looked quickly, their expressions flickering.

underestimate the enemy?

Do you want to use such simple words to cover up the miserable defeat in the cloud and save the face of Qingyun Divine Sect?

"It's a fairy in the cloud!"

Countless eyes looked at a long robe fluttering, Qi Yuxuanang's figure wandered out and came to the opposite of Ye Qingyu. For a moment, he was extremely excited.

Yun Zhongxian, the strongest disciple of the Azure Cloud Divine Sect, is also the first person of Yunzhou's generation. Many people believe that he can at least break into the top ten, or even the first contender.

When he fell in the clouds, he stood up and spoke softly in front of him.

Regardless of whether his words can cover up the fiasco of the Cloud Falling and save the face of the Azure Cloud Divine Sect, it is an attitude for him to stand opposite Ye Qingyu.

Contending attitude!

The battle of the top 100 has just begun, and it is so exciting and exciting.

"The top 36, there won't be your seat." Yun Zhongxian looked at Ye Qing and said, his words were calm, but he showed an undoubtedly strong self-confidence.

If it is not allowed by the rules, otherwise, he won't even give Ye Qingyu a seat in the top fifty, but that doesn't matter. In the next round, he wants Ye Qingyu out.

"If the next round of rules allows, I will fight you." Facing Yun Zhongxian's confidence, Ye Qingyu made no waves, but responded calmly, also with unparalleled confidence.

The crowd broke out in an uproar of excitement, and some people even proposed to modify the rules to let Ye Qingyu fight Yun Zhongxian.

But how could Fengyun of Kyushu change the rules at will? Yun Zhongxian watched Ye Qingyu retreat to the edge of the inquiring platform, and then looked at another Tianjiao from China.

"Qingyun Shenzong Yunzhongxian, please advise." Yunzhongxian said quietly, his words were very cold, especially the three words, please advise, the bite is very heavy, and the meaning is self-evident.

The crowd is looking forward to it.

Although Yun Zhongxian and Ye Qingyu did not see a battle, Yun Zhongxian made an angry move and was about to save the face of Qingyun Shenzong. It was also worth looking forward to.

"Qingxuan Shenzong Demon Feather, please advise."

Another Tianjiao from Shenzhou who was promoted to the top 100 was this Demon Feather, from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, with good talent and extremely domineering magic skills, and was accepted as a righteous son by Demon Yuan.

When the Qingxuan Shenzong recruited disciples, he came to the Qingxuan Shenzong to practice.

His strength is indeed good, but it is only good. Facing the first person of the Yunzhou generation, I am afraid it will be difficult to overcome.

But even so, the devil feather was still fearless, and his expression came to the opposite side of Yunzhongxian with a plain expression. The dark devilish energy began to permeate, and it instantly turned into a black cloud, carrying a majestic and violent power, and directly blasted at the Yunzhongxian. past.

How can there be so many courtesy, just fighting.

"Humph!"

The same is true of Yun Zhongxian, a cold snort in his mouth, and a sword rain is waving his hand. The sword rain suddenly appeared in the hand, and his understatement was like a floating fairy.

"Puzzle!"

Yun Zhongxian is worthy of being the first person in Yunzhou's generation. His power is indeed terrifying. The sword rain overwhelmingly destroys the billowing devil cloud with the force of breaking through all things. The majestic power directly presses the devil feather.

With only a loud explosion, the magic cloud was completely shattered, and thousands of sword rain quickly gathered and turned into a bright sharp blade, slashing straight towards the magic feather.

"Modao Yuyan!"

The devil feather's feet shook and stepped back, and at the same time the majestic demon intent rolled, and two winged wings were born behind him. The demon intent was filled with terrible flames, burning the world and rolling towards that sharp blade.

"Chichi!"

The magical feather flames were continuously cut, the magical intent rolled, the flames rolled, directly entangled the sharp blade completely, dragging the sharp blade hard, making it difficult to cut off.

"interesting."

Yun Zhongxian smiled, but sneered, his body turned into a ray of light, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, soaring in power, directly penetrating the magic feather flames, breaking through the sky with a palm, and carrying endless sword intent, covering the space of the magic feather.

Mo Yu's face changed slightly, feeling the terrible sword intent, his wings rolled, and he wrapped himself directly, while the endless magical flames roared and swept toward the fairy in the cloud.

"broken!"

Yun Zhongxian shouted coldly, his sword intent smashed and decayed, breaking through the flames of the magic way, severely slashing on the wings of the magic feather, and cutting it away bit by bit.

"Puff!"

The demon feather in the wings was immediately hit by a strong impact, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked terrifying and let out a roar. His body began to skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly turning into three feet, like a hill, like a demon **** Ling Chen.

The tall demon body made a fist and blasted out, trying to smash that sword intent.

Yun Zhongxian sneered thicker, his speed continued, and he pressed down, the sword intent in his hand climbed again, severely chopped down, and the overbearing demon fist was chopped to pieces. The sword intent exploded and hit the magic feather like a shower. , Seems to destroy his life, he is extremely domineering.

"puff!"

Neither the overbearing Demon Fist nor the Demon Dao Yuyan could block the sword intent of the fairy in the cloud. The Demon Feather was shocked again, and he vomited blood constantly. It was originally a lingering demon, and his extremely dark face appeared extremely pale in an instant.

But at the same time, the other arm of the overbearing demon's body, which had already thrown out his fist at some point, appeared directly in front of Yun Zhongxian.

"Ok?"

Yun Zhongxian frowned instantly. This was a deliberate confrontation, just to conceal the blow and seek a chance of victory in desperation?

It's a pity, how can you win?

He sneered, waved his hand to shake away the domineering magic fist, and the whole person continued to move forward, waving the magic feather directly away.

The three-zhang demon body was like a fallen star, falling heavily, and the blood mist instantly covered the dark demon intent, making the demon feather like a blood demon.

Yun Zhongxian stepped out, still wanting to continue to make a move, intending to completely crush the opponent, but suddenly, his brows wrinkled slightly, only feeling a horrible breath raging in his body, wanting to burn his blood.

"Magic Flame?"

Yunzhongxian's eyebrows furrowed tightly, a faint flash of pain on his face, and he hurriedly stopped, urging his strength to erase the magic flame that had broken into his body at some point.

If so, a little blood still spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This made him furious.

He wanted to crush the opponent with a strong posture and demonstrate the power of the Azure Cloud Divine Sect, but he was wounded and spilled blood. Although the injury was not serious, it also made him feel strong humiliation.

After erasing the demon flames from his body, he stepped out, and a more violent sword intent bloomed wildly, causing the world to change its color, and he wanted to completely destroy the demon feathers.

"I surrender."

But without waiting for him to make a move, he saw Demon Feather returning to his normal body, staring at Immortal Dao in the cloud.

Yun Zhongxian's face was gloomy, but he had to stop.

He stared at the magic feather, his expression returned to normal after a long time, and he uttered an extremely cold word in his mouth.

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