Puff puff......

However, in less than three rounds, the ten people who rushed into the ring once again all died in Yue Song's hands.

This......

This time, almost all the disciples of the Qiankun Daoist Academy were dumbfounded, and this scene was suffocating.

Yue Song, how can you be so strong?

are also all tribulation gods, why is there such a big gap?

"Tut-tut......"

Yue Song was sarcastic:

"The huge Qiankun Daoist Academy, even if there is no one who can fight, it is really disappointing that ten of them are so vulnerable!"

"Okay, Yue Song, you can go down and rest!"

Su Yu was not surprised at all, this was all expected by him.

"Dean Feng, why don't you start the second game now!"

Su Hao said with a grin again.

"Okay, let's start the second game!"

And then......

The second scene began, and there was a Second Tribulation Heavenly God on the side of the Heavenly Dao Academy, a scholar with a sword in his hand and a green shirt, who looked like a powerless scholar in the movie.

"It's Senior Brother Pang Qing!"

The disciple beside Su Yu spoke again, but listening to his tone, he seemed to be very powerful.

"I'm going to hit ten, you guys just come to ten!"

As soon as Pang Qing got into the ring, he spoke.

Very arrogant and arrogant.

But his strength is beyond doubt!

They all know that Pang Qing and Yue Song are at the same level, their realm is not high, but their strength is very strong.

One is separated by one day!

The gap between the Second Tribulation Heavenly God and the First Tribulation Heavenly God is very large, and he has to fight ten Second Tribulation Heavenly Gods in one go, not only is his momentum strong, but his strength is enough.

Of course, this is also quite a loss of face for the Qiankun Daoist Academy, let alone for Feng Feiyu.

"Dean Feng, it's better to stay as he said!"

Su Hui is very confident.

What kind of genius disciples can a low-plane academy produce?

The gap between man and God is too great!

"Good!"

Then, in the Qiankun Dao Academy, there were ten disciples who went up, all of them had the realm of the Second Tribulation Heavenly God, and their strength was also beyond the Second Tribulation Heavenly God, there is no doubt that in the battle of the same level, against them, the situation should be very unoptimistic.

"Megalomania!"

"Kill him!"

……

Ten people drew their swords at the same time and rushed towards Pang Qing.

Pang Qing's face was indifferent, before the sword in his hand was unsheathed, a majestic sword intent burst out from the sword, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the cold light seemed to turn blood red.

"Senior Brother Pang Qing, who loves swords like life, has always been known as the Little Sword Saint, although they are skilled with swords, they are far from reaching the level of human sword unity, in other words, even if human sword unity is achieved, it is impossible to achieve the unity of divine sword!"

The disciple next to Su Yu said contemptuously.

He has two meanings, on the one hand, he is simply talking about swordsmanship, and on the other hand, he is saying that they are gods, and these people in the Qiankun Daoist Academy are just mortals, and they will never be able to compare to them.

A few rounds passed, and all ten people died in the ring.

"Is there anyone else?" Pang Qing's face was extremely cold, as if all this was expected by him, and there was no fluctuation in his heart at all.

"Dean Feng, or this one will end like this!"

Su Yu said with a smile while drinking tea comfortably.

"Good!"

"Slow down, Dean Feng!"

At this time, the Immortal Crane Daoist and Pan Yue looked at Feng Feiyu's side.

"Dean Feng, I remember that you seem to have a true disciple under you, and he is also a Second Tribulation Heavenly God, but he has the ability to slaughter gods against the sky, why not let him come to the stage and learn from fellow Daoists?"

The Immortal Crane Daoist said with a smile.

"Yes, I've also heard from the Immortal Crane Daoist about this!"

"It seems to be called Ye Qing!"

"Dean Feng, this is about the honor and disgrace of my Qiankun Daoist Academy, you don't want to hide him!"

……

The god-kings also chimed in.

It's finally here!

"This ......"

Feng Feiyu looked embarrassed.

"Dean Feng, is there really such a person?" Su Yu's eyes lit up, what they wanted to kill was Tianjiao in the lower plane, and at the same time, they also wanted to find a peerless Tianjiao.

"It's there!"

Feng Feiyu nodded.

"However, this disciple of mine has a thirst for killing, let him out, I'm afraid that the scene will not be able to control it at that time!"

Feng Feiyu said.

"Dean Feng, you're really joking, you're a god king, how can you not control a disciple!"

Su Yu didn't care, they didn't believe in this kind of existence at all.

Even, they are only skeptical of such peerless pride.

"Yes, even if you can't control the scene, isn't there still us, I don't believe that we will shoot together, and we can't stop him from being a little god!"

The Immortal Crane Dao people thought that Feng Feiyu was deliberately hiding Ye Qing, but they didn't let him hide it.

"Okay!"

Feng Feiyu smiled.

It's your own anger, but don't blame me!

"Ye Qing, you can go!"

Feng Feiyu said, and Ye Qing was sitting under the steps in front of Feng Feiyu at this time, leaning on the arms of the female girl while eating the fairy fruit while watching the show.

Hearing Feng Feiyu's words, he also got up.

He shook his spirits, crooked his neck and twisted his waist.

"Haole, Dean Feng!"

Ye Qing squinted his eyes and smiled, and then went into the ring.

Seeing Ye Qing in the ring, the disciples of the Qiankun Daoist Academy instantly boiled.

Nima!

The God of Killing is on the scene!

Everyone knows that Nima Yeqing is in the assessment space, one hit four, and instantly killed the four major Nine Tribulation Heavenly Gods.

That's not all, Ye Qing killed a god king later!

That's the God-King!

They didn't believe that this scholar-like man could stop the God King.

Ye Qing, a seed-level player, came on the court to see how they were still fighting.

"Ye Qing, Ye Qing!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

……

For a while, the excitement of the scene was a little uncontrollable!

"This ......" Su Yu and the others were a little confused, could it be that Feng Feiyu, a true disciple, was really so good?

"Impossible!"

He felt that no matter how good he was, he might just have a small achievement, and he was not a heavyweight with Pang Qing at all.

"You are not enough for one person, I will fight ten in one go!"

As soon as Ye Qing came to the stage, he glanced at Pang Qing without any waves, and then waved his hand, saying with disdain on his face.

"Hit ten!"

"Hit ten!"

……

The people below shouted along.

"Huh, ants!"

When Pang Qing saw this scene, his face was finally a little moved, his face turned red, and he looked very angry.

"You'd better survive from my sword before pretending!"

Then, he drew his sword directly.

The mighty sword intent came to his face.

This sword can traverse the starry sky.

"Your sword is good, I want it!"

A heavenly artifact is exactly what Ye Qing needs now, in the previous battle, he killed a lot of god kings, but he fled for his life before he had time to get the supplies.

"Senior Brother Pang Qing has never drawn his sword one step ahead of others, it seems that he is provoked!"

The disciple said, there was still a smile on his face, as if she had seen the scene where Ye Qing was killed by Pang Qing's sword and there were no bones.