Qingzhou City, which ushered in the rising sun, added a bit of the charm of the ancient capital under the morning light.

On the day of the finals, the Beiyang Palace Martial Arts Cultivation Field was already crowded with people, and countless cheers resounded in the sky with the sound of drums.

Wen Qingyi also walked into the ring amid the cheers of the crowd, today she was wearing a fiery red fairy short skirt, the bright red wrapped the delicate face, and under the skirt, a pair of long and moist white and tender legs were exposed, which made people swallow their saliva.

I saw that Mu Feng and a few people also walked up to the Xiuwu platform from different directions, and when the three figures slowly approached, Wen Qingyi noticed that Sheng Haoyu of the Zhou Palace's Mansion did not appear, and Mu Kang, who also served in the Zhou Palace, was full of anger on his face.

"Before the finals begin, there is an unfortunate thing to tell everyone" Yang Hong stood on the high platform with a low voice.

"Sheng Haoyu, a disciple of my school palace, was attacked by someone at noon yesterday and was seriously injured, so he withdrew from this final"

Looking at Yang Hong's finger-splitting appearance, the audience was silent.

"I don't know who is so bold that he dares to touch the people of Zhou Wangfu. ”

"I think nine times out of ten, it was the people of the Martial King's Mansion who did it"

Only a few people in the audience whispered.

And Yang Hong, who returned to the stage, was still angry, and slapped it with one palm, smashing the jade long table on his side.

"It's too presumptuous, wouldn't it be a slap in the face if you move me in my school palace," Yang Hong said angrily.

Although he didn't like the style of Zhou Wangfu, in his school palace, Sheng Haoyu was his person, and he dared to commit murder in broad daylight, which was really bold.

Yuan Zheng and the others behind him were also full of anger, the murderer was far more ruthless than they imagined, that Sheng Haoyu's left arm was torn apart, and there were countless blood holes on the entire body, that person actually sucked human blood!

Although Wen Qingyi knew the seriousness of this matter, she didn't know who did it, although the Zhou Wangfu and the Nawu Wangfu were-for-tat, they had not yet reached the point of hurting a small source master, and their Shengyang royal family would naturally not do such a trivial thing, it seems that this dynasty has become more and more mixed.

Thinking about Sheng Haoyu in her mind, her opponent has also been determined, it is the very evil boy, Liu Qing.

Wen Qingyi had already investigated the identity of this Liu Qing before the finals, he was also one of the weaker people in white, but I don't know why, a few months ago, his temperament suddenly changed, and his strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

"Finals, start!" the referee's voice sounded, and a huge momentum was set off in the martial arts arena again.

Wen Qingyi looked at Liu Qing with an evil smile on the opposite side, and said coldly.

"Sheng Haoyu, you were the one who injured you?"

A hint of playfulness flashed in Liu Qing's eyes: "It's not a loss that I fancy the person I like, it's much better than those old things." ”

"The way you look at you makes me angry. Wen Qingyi's eyes suddenly became sharp, the vast source qi erupted on itself, and there was a thunderbolt on the long sword.

"The realm of the source master! Qingyi, this girl has actually broken through to the source master" Yang Hong's anger subsided, and his face was surprised.

"Although I broke through to the source master, I think there is something wrong with Liu Qing, it shouldn't be easy for Qingyi to deal with him, let's pay more attention, I always feel that Sheng Haoyu's matter is related to him" Yuan Zheng's eyes have been fixed on Liu Qing.

"En~ Your Highness is really getting more and more to my liking" Feeling the vast source qi on Wen Qingyi's body, Liu Qing looked satisfied.

After that, Liu Qing's eyes were covered with a layer of blood mist, and at the same time as the source qi exploded, his body disappeared in place without a breath.

Wen Qingyi's eyes shrank suddenly, and a sharp fluctuation came from behind him, Wen Qingyi's left foot was lifted off the ground, and his leg was buckled in the crook of his right knee, forming a reverse bow shape, and at the same time, the sword in his right hand stabbed back and stabbed towards the upper right back.

"Bell!"

The sword seemed to collide with some sharp weapon, making a piercing sound.

Wen Qingyi stared at it, that Liu Qing actually relied on her fingernails to block her sword, and that nail should be called a sharp claw, only to see that Liu Qing's ten fingernails actually grew wildly, a few points longer than his fingers, and from the voice just now, it must be very hard.

"It's a backstab, I seem a little reluctant to kill you. In his eyes, the graceful posture revealed under the bright red clothes like blood made him a little unbearable.

"Don't give the old lady yin and yang weirdness!" Wen Qingyi turned over, and while supporting the ground with one hand, the power of thunder covered her feet, and the whole person shot out like lightning.

"Qingfeng Sword Technique!" Countless hurricanes turned into sword shadows and stabbed towards Liu Qing, while Wen Qingyi's long sword was condensed into four phantoms, and even the sword in his hand became illusory.

In the blink of an eye, an overwhelming sword shadow struck, and the deadliest attack was hidden in the cold.

Liu Qing changed color slightly, crossed his arms in front of him, and saw that his palms were curled in claws, tearing down fiercely at the sword shadow in the sky, and ten blood-stained blades were split out from in front of him, and where he passed, it was a crimson color, and when it collided with the sword shadow, it actually shattered most of it.

Wen Qingyi returned a tooth for a tooth, cast a phantom thunder step, and appeared behind Liu Qing in an instant, the five sharp sword shadows in his hand slashed out, and Liu Qing couldn't dodge, and a bloody mark was fiercely scratched on his left shoulder.

Seeing that Liu Qing was injured, Wen Qingyi did not have a look of joy on her face, if Liu Qingzhen's strength was like this, not only would she not be able to enter the finals, but she might not be able to hurt Sheng Haoyu in the slightest, there was a trace of solemnity between her eyebrows, she didn't know what tricks this Liu Qing was playing.

But the next moment, it dawned on her.

I saw that Liu Qing spread out his right palm under the wound on his left arm, and the gurgling blood condensed into a small pool of blood in his palm, Liu Qing smiled strangely and drank the blood in his palm, and suddenly, the source qi on his side became a little cold.

"Is there a person in this world who can become stronger by drinking his own blood," Wen Qingyi said in shock.

In the next moment, Liu Qing's body erupted with amazing blood qi and swept towards Wen Qingyi.

Wen Qingyi did not show weakness, lifted the long sword and went away with the wind, and the two of them rushed towards each other together, and the fierce offensive made every collision have embarrassing aftermaths.

"Bell"

The long sword kept colliding with the sharp claw and making a screeching sound, but in a few breaths, the figures of the two handed over dozens of times, and everyone was extremely nervous.

"It seems that you drank your own blood, and it didn't hurt much. Wen Qingyi scratched Liu Qing again in the middle of the fight, and the two retreated at the same time.

The purpose of saying this is actually to remind herself that since drinking her own blood can improve her strength, once she drinks her blood, will it make him more difficult to deal with.

Liu Qing drank a mouthful of blood again, his eyes became cloudy, this girl is really tricky, if she is still suppressed by it, she will have to take out some hole cards.

"Bloody decision!" Liu Qing's back poured blood mist again, but this time the blood mist was very thick, and it actually condensed into a blood-colored skull behind him, which looked very terrifying, and the thick smell of blood made everyone in the venue retch.

"The smell of blood is so strong, it's disgusting. ”

"What kind of origin decision is Liu Qing learned, I'm afraid it's something crooked. ”

Yang Hong, who was on the high platform, also frowned slightly, this Yuan Jue seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Yuan Zheng, do you have any impression of this source. Yang Hong looked at Yuan Zheng behind him.

At this time, the latter also looked familiar, and shook his head at Yang Hong, which made him very distressed.

"The final is over, no matter if you win or lose, this Liu Qing must be arrested, and I will interrogate it personally. Yang Hong commanded at the surrounding guards.

"Let me go. Yuan Zheng behind him said suddenly.

"Well, it's okay, then you can go. Yang Hong nodded in agreement, and his gaze shifted to the battle between the two again.

I saw that the blood-colored skull had become very huge, and the source qi in it had already brought bloody qi, but Liu Qing's face had become pale.

"Let's try it. Liu Qing pushed with both palms, and the blood-colored skull slammed towards Wen Qingyi, only to see that the blood mist was surging, and the jade ground it touched was actually corroded!

Seeing that the skull was extremely fast, and it was in front of him in an instant, Wen Qingyi hurriedly urged the source qi and cast the Qingfeng Sword Technique, condensing in front of him into a wall of source qi sword shadow to resist the skull.

I saw that the stinking blood mist hit the wall of the sword shadow, and it turned into powder in an instant, and the blood mist spread out in all directions, enveloping Wen Qingyi, Wen Qingyi secretly said badly, but it was too late to dodge, she remembered.

The blood mist surged around Wen Qingyi's body for a long time, and then gradually dissipated.

Wen Qingyi felt a little dizzy, the source qi in her body was a little difficult to mobilize at this moment, and even the five senses had a feeling of blockage, but fortunately, she hurriedly urged the power of thunder, and the thunder mang was scurrying around in her body, slightly alleviating the sullen feeling.

"How does Your Highness feel, isn't my blood delicious? Liu Qing said with a smile, since Wen Qingyi had won this trick, his chances of winning had been greatly improved.

Wen Qingyi's face was pale, her stomach was like a river and a sea at the moment, she was holding a sullen breath in her chest, and the smell of blood around her body made her can't help but vomit.

"Your Highness, then, enjoy this pleasure. Liu Qing's eyes became completely scarlet at this moment, and the sharp claws on his fingers stretched out a few points again, only to see that his cheeks became bloated, and two sharp fangs slowly stretched out from his mouth.

The next moment, Liu Qing pounced on Wen Qingyi like a hungry wolf, and the sharp claws that sharpened iron like mud instantly tore through the sword shadow in front of Wen Qingyi, and grabbed at Wen Qingyi.

The sound of tearing clothes sounded.

Wen Qingyi only felt that his reaction was much slower, and he couldn't dodge, and his clothes were torn by the sharp claws, and there were three claw marks on his abdomen, and the wound went deep into his abdomen, and blood gushed out of it.

Liu Qing licked the fragrant blood on his fingertips, and his eyes were full of madness.

"It smells so good. ”

After laughing frantically, Liu Qing galloped away again, and the whole person's attack became fierce and disorderly.

Wen Qingyi urged the sword trick to resist, but Liu Qing completely ignored himself, took a few swords from Wen Qingyi, and stabbed the sharp claws into Wen Qingyi's body.

For a while, under the fierce attack, Wen Qingyi was scratched with countless scars, and the fiery red dress became even more bewitching in Liu Qing's eyes.

Just when Liu Qing was triumphant, a thunderbolt rose from Wen Qingyi's body and slashed towards Liu Qingyi, instantly piercing his arm.

"Liu Qing, you will die today!"

Wen Qingyi slowly raised his head, only to see that between the eyebrows, a clear thunder pattern appeared.