Beichen raised his eyes and looked at the seven overseas hermit families, just as he was about to choose an opponent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Su Qing family, a descendant of the ninth layer of Ning Dan stood up.

"Nan Xuanzong, don't be arrogant, Su Qingmeng will fight you!"

Beichen smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, it's up to you." ”

Su Qingmengqi was about to come to the stage, but he didn't want to, but from the Xuangui divination, a streamer shot out and flew directly in front of him.

Su Qingmeng's eyes shrank, and he still took the tortoise shell in his hand.

"Everything comes according to the rules, since you are going to fight, then give you a chance. ”

Beichen chuckled, but his eyes glanced at the guest seat, the prestige real person.

The corners of the prestige real person's eyes jumped, and his heart was mixed.

And the real people of the other six great families have successively transmitted the prestige of the real people, asking him what is going on with the Xuangui divination, and why he has been choosing the heirs of overseas hidden families.

Moreover, three times and twice, they are all consistent with what Beichen said, which is simply a matter of words.

Weixin Zhenren himself also wondered that this turtle divination was a strange treasure inherited from the Tianxing family.

Turtle divination is an ancient and simple calculation instrument, which has its own spirituality and secretly coincides with the avenue. Once the sacrifice is urged, even he can only influence one or two, and he can't command like an arm.

But judging from Beichen's signs of pointing at the opponent three times, it seems that this turtle divination really listens to his orders.

Shaking his head helplessly, the prestige real person blushed angrily, and responded fiercely to the other six real people, simply closed his eyes, out of sight, and the old face of the province was beaten.

In the Tianxing family, Tianxing has lost its combat power infinitely, Tianxing has no fireflies to defeat the battle, and now there is only one Tianxing Wuchen of the seventh layer of Ning Dan left, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

Su Qing dreamed and flew into the ring, and the majestic momentum made the entire ring shake.

"You're still a body cultivator?"

"The vision is not bad, it's still too late to admit defeat, after I make a move, you won't be able to retreat!"

"I don't have the ability, I have the courage to let the master defeat without a fight!"

"After two battles before and after, you are a Ning Dan five-layer, and there is still a few points of Gang Qi in your body, don't say that I bullied you, you will lack arms and legs later, but it will be miserable!"

Beichen chuckled disdainfully, "It turns out that you are playing this abacus, so let's make a move, since you want to break my arms and legs, then leave you with an arm as punishment!"

"Arrogance!"

Su Qingmeng roared angrily, his body pounced out like a tiger, and the black and evil qi around his body gathered, and his momentum was magnificent, like a fierce beast.

Below the ring, some low-level disciples of Southern Xuanzong couldn't close their mouths in surprise when they saw that the other party was so powerful.

"Xiao Zongzun is in trouble now, this Su Qing dreamed, he is a beast, look at this posture, he is going to tear people into eight pieces!"

"So you don't have knowledge, this kind of is useless, I bet on Xiao Zongzun, within ten moves, he will definitely remove an arm!"

"You two shut up your aunt and grandmother, and then talk, slap your mouth!"

Fei Wan really had the intention of killing these two people, and she couldn't figure out when there were more of these two wonders in the sect.

In the ring, in the face of Su Qingmeng, who was coming from the fierce attack, Beichen Tianfeng slammed to his side, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed it in front of him.

In an instant, the power of the fist permeated the air, destroying the power and shattering the void.

Su Qingmeng was slightly surprised, his body stopped at the limit, and he said in disbelief: "You want to compete with me for the strength of the Dao body!"

Beichen shook his right fist and glanced at him, "Why, don't you dare!"

"Boy, I've never seen you so active in looking for death. ”

With an excited roar, Su Qingmeng urged the body refining technique, his fists suddenly swelled by three points, and the qi on it converged, pushed straight out, and attacked Beichen in the chest.

Beichen smiled slightly, and within the dantian, Neidan trembled suddenly, and a stream of Dan Qi rushed out, permeating the meridians of his arms. The same two punches were struck, Beichen did not avoid it, and even wanted to fight against the other party.

Huaxian frowned and said to the shooting heart: "I haven't heard that Xiao Beiba has cultivated the art of conjoining, these two fists collide together, not to suffer a big loss." ”

Shooting Xin didn't understand Beichen's thoughts, shook his head and said: "Look at it, Xiao Beiba shouldn't be so stupid as to kill himself, there must be other back-ups." ”

In the midst of everyone's consternation, Beichen had no backhand, it was completely fist to fist, just like this, Linkong blocked Su Qingmeng's offensive.

Four fists fought, and the huge gang qi burst out, and the sleeves of the two people who were shocked flew up, and their faces hurt.

Beichen's expression sank, his feet suddenly exerted force, his body sank three points, his arms were filled with qi, and with a bang, Su Qingmengqi was shocked back.

Su Qingmeng looked at his fists in shock, and found that there was a trace of blood in the knuckles of his fingers, which was a manifestation of his skin being torn by force.

"Impossible, you can't have such a powerful Dao body power!"

Beichen's figure flashed out, his fists were like the wind, and he dreamed of madness, without any moves, but relying on the power of the Dao body, urging the qi in the body, and hitting it with the help of his fists, it looked very clumsy.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you can't think of it!"

With a loud shout, Beichen's right fist slammed hard, shook open Su Qingmeng's arms, poured a punch into his chest, and smashed it into the opponent's chest.

The heavy blow was coming, and Su Qingmeng's Dao body was strong, but he was also injured, staggering backwards, and the corners of his mouth were red.

"Damn, you can hurt me!"

With an angry roar, Su Qingmeng got around, and the blood mixed with a special black body aura rushed out, condensing into a fierce beast figure around his body, showing his teeth and claws, looking very hideous and terrifying.

"Fight the world with one force, turn over the river and the sea!"

Beichen's eyes froze, "No wonder you dare to fight, you even cultivated the body refining supernatural power, this supernatural power, there is a great supernatural power level, but do you think that you can defeat me in this way, delusional!"

With the same roar, Beichen was urged by the power of blood, lingering on the surface of his body, and a special dark golden power converged, blessed on his fist power, without the slightest fear.

The two of them are like two primeval beasts, * close to each other, fists to the flesh, life and death.

With the help of the opponent's fist strength, Beichen squeezed the power of the inner Dan in the dantian in his body, and with the advantage of the Dan refining body, he burst out, and the power of one punch was better than one punch.

Su Qing, whose expression had gradually gone crazy, was poured into his chest by Beichen's heavy punches one after another, and there was a stuffiness in his body, which he couldn't get out or suppress.

It's just that Xiao Beiba is still very ruthless, every time he punches, he attacks him a little in the chest, even if he has a strong Dao body, he can't resist.

When Beichen attacked Su Qingmeng's chest for the seventh time, the other party finally couldn't bear it, and the lower plate was unstable, and he was blown out, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, mixed with internal organ fragments, obviously the injury was not light.

In such a bloody and fierce battle, under the ring, all the disciples who watched the battle forgot even the cheers, and all looked at the high platform in a daze, their eyes straightened.

"I said, you will be punished by abolishing your arm, and the next punch will send you down!"

Beichen struck his chest with both fists, and his right arm shook suddenly, and his fists spread out.

"Eight desolations and six gods, the desolation borrows strength!"

With a punch, Beichen's body was vigorously urged, turning into an incomparable evil qi, like a divine dragon coming out of the pass, and slamming it out.

Su Qingmeng's face was shocked, and he hurriedly urged his fists to resist with all his might.

The huge force came to him, like the power of the desolation, which made people irresistible, and Su Qingmeng broke the bones of his right arm.

With a wail, Su Qingmeng was knocked out of the ring, swallowed the waste arm, and it was difficult to fight again.

Beichen stood in the ring, and the bloody aura around his body had not dissipated, as if he was an ancient beast, which made people chill.

"Don't worry, the three have already gone to war, and there are still four, I'm tired of fighting against the ninth layer of Ning Dan one after another, let's pick one of the eighth layer of Ning Dan!"

In the Xuangui divination, in response to Beichen's words, two streamers flew out, one shot into Beichen's hands, and the other flew into the Xiangmo family, in the hands of an eighth-layer descendant of Ning Dan.

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