Don't look at Chen Qingyi's use of the power of the wood attribute in defense before, but if you want to integrate him into the killing move, the difficulty is not ordinary, at least, it will take a period of accumulation and conception for Chen Qingyi to do it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The maturity of every sign belonging to the strong is the accumulation of time and wisdom, at present, what Chen Qingyi needs most is time, compared to those strong people with deep accumulation, the time for his rise is still far behind.

Fortunately, although he does not have the ability to match the bottom-pressing ability of this attribute killing move, he has a special natural instinct, and the soul that surpasses the strong in the same realm makes him handy in controlling his power, and his subtle control of power is more than one step stronger than that of Qian Han and others, coupled with keen insight and sensing power, it is no worse than Qian Han's killing moves.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The sword qi between heaven and earth dissipated, and it seemed to converge somewhere, but the long sword in Chen Qingyi's hand suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and there, a palpitating force was being conceived and born.

In the next second, the supreme brilliance bloomed, and the long sword held by Chen Qingyi in his hand instantly became larger, and finally turned into a giant sword, slashing towards Qian Han fiercely, under Chen Qingyi's extreme control, the sword light that looked terrifying seemed simple at a certain moment, only the trace of black wrapped around the sword qi showed his terrifying power!

Below, several True Transmission disciples hidden in the crowd saw Chen Qingyi's move, their pupils constricted, their eyes were full of disbelief and solemnity, and even the elder-level tasks hidden in the void were solemn, they didn't expect that this little guy's control of power would reach such a point!

Being able to tear apart the space means that the power of this move has at least reached the edge of the quasi-immortal, this kind of means, even among the many Yang God Realm powerhouses, few people can do it, this not only requires extremely pure spiritual power, but also requires extremely exquisite control, so that the power emitted is condensed into one, without the slightest escape, gathered in one point, it can be so!

This kind of control can only be achieved by people with deep roots and strong souls, which is undoubtedly Chen Qingyi's strength.

The collision occurred in an instant, there was no imaginary collapse of the sky and the earth, and there was no brilliant brilliance, on the contrary, in the squeak, the two forces annihilated each other, inspiring a thicker and longer black crack, and the crack wave waved, impacting the formation that guarded the ring, making the formation glow, and the ripples were violent, as if they were about to tear the formation!

Seeing this, the old man who was hanging in the air waved his hand, and a force was injected into the formation, so that the formation stabilized.

In the next second, the victory and defeat have been divided, Chen Qingyi's ultimate control ability is a step above all after all, although Qian Han swung another sword, it was to no avail after all, he failed to block this terrifying blow, and was blasted out of the formation, Chen Qingyi's position as the champion is completely unshakable, after all, 4 This is only the second level, the real strong showdown, and it is still in the third level: the decisive battle of the champion!

The defeated Qianhan did not lose his qualifications, he challenged Chen Qingyi more to know the depth of this mysterious young man, with his strength, it is not difficult to become the champion, sure enough, after the defeat, he chose to challenge another true legend, and finally won the position of the champion, so far, basically the first hundred true legends can be determined, as for the ranking between the hundred, it depends on the next champion duel.

"Tomorrow, the true legend of the ring will start a decisive battle!"

Two hours later, after confirming that no one was challenged, the formation puppet announced indifferently, opening the prelude to the duel between the strong and the key to the battle for luck.

The battle between the lords, the battle of the strong, the battle related to luck, the battle that the entire Heavenly Sword Sect will pay attention to, when the time comes, not only the ordinary deacon elders, but also the elders and the like will appear, and even the hidden sword elders and even the Taishang elders will appear and pay attention to the war.

One day, it was really short, and on the second day, when the red sun rose from the east, the battle tower was already in full swing, and the hundred rings had disappeared, replaced by a huge ring, here, it would become the center of the Heavenly Sword Sect today, and the battle for luck would break out here!

In the void, dozens of thrones emerged, with bronze and silver, each bronze throne represents an elder of the Yang God Realm, and the silver throne represents the sword-wielding elder of the quasi-immortal realm, as for the only three golden thrones, this is the exclusive domain of the Supreme Elder, the supreme immortal throne!

At a certain moment, those thrones suddenly bloomed, and a peerless powerhouse quietly appeared, overlooking the entire ring.

"Fight against the lord, go to war!"

The old figure appeared in the ring sky, as the words fell, brilliant light fell from the sky, enveloping the ring, at the same time, a hundred pillars of light appeared around the ring, inside the pillar of light, it was the hundred champions who won in the ring yesterday, today, they want to compete for the top 100 rankings, and each other is divided into a high and low.

A strong battle intent came out of the pillar of light, and the ranking of the top 100 was extremely important to everyone, not to mention, being able to fight with the strong was also a pleasure in itself.

"The number one champion and the number one hundred champion are on stage!"

The old man spoke indifferently.

Two figures flew out of the pillar of light and landed on the huge ring.

Both of them are people Chen Qingyi doesn't know, but they are not weak, they can become the champion, no one is a simple existence, they can become the champion, they are basically the first hundred existences of the true biography, each of them is the pride of the sky, each of them is the existence of the realm of control, and they can distinguish the superior from the inferior, only their own hidden stunts.

"Defend the Hammer!"

Boom, the heavy black iron hammer fell on the ring, shaking the ground like an earthquake, trembling, shaking, the true transmission opposite him under this huge force, he couldn't change it in one breath, directly shook the ring, and was the first to lose.

"I didn't expect to meet the heir of the giant god, and the defeat of this seat is not unjust" The defeated disciple arched his hand, expressing his convincing, although he also has a prestige, but it is still a little worse than the [Descendant of the Giant Spirit] Wang Balai.

Wang Ba, but there are very few existences in the Heavenly Sword Sect that are not famous for their swordsmanship, his prestige comes from a pair of heavy hammers in his hands, it is rumored that he has obtained the inheritance of the ancient demon emperor's vein of giant spirit demon gods, and his power is huge, and he can smash away an existence higher than his realm with his strength!

In the pillar of light, Chen Qingyi looked at the fierce battle on the stage with great interest, the stunts of each strong man made Chen Qingyi refreshed, his eyes lit up, although it is impossible to learn directly, but it is very meaningful to learn from each other, every stunt is a painstaking work, containing a strong man's own path.

Boom, the aura of heaven and earth is rioting, even if there is a formation to suppress it, it is difficult to hide this chaos, fortunately, this does not affect the battle, on the contrary, with the escalation of the battle situation, the battle is becoming more and more intense, and a strong man is also familiar to everyone.

Wang Ba, the descendant of the giant spirit, Tang Qing, the thousand-handed Shura, the fiery flame flower girl, the cold-faced killing god Qianjun, the cold ice sword god Qianhan, the mixed yuan Wuji Wang Lie, the Qianjun sword Lu Feng, and the executioner Li Yue。。。。。。。

The exclusive names of the strong are called catchy, and every time they play, there is a cheer below, which is the worship of the strong.

Chen Qingyi was also named a cold-faced man with ten thousand swords by the disciple of good deeds, because Chen Qingyi is most familiar with the Ten Thousand Swords Return Sect in battle, this swordsmanship is not recorded even in the Heavenly Sword Sect, which is famous for its swords, it is obviously self-created, and Chen Qingyi has always been expressionless and always cold in battle, so he has won such a title.

"Fifty vs. Fifty-One!"

"Qin Ming!"

"Wan Gui!"

After the extremely concise introduction, I immediately changed to another mode of communication: combat.

"The first round is over, the winner is fifty opposite, the loser is fifty opposite, and the second round of the duel ranking battle begins!" In the first round, Chen Qingyi still used the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, and after spending some effort, he defeated the opponent, temporarily ranked in the top 50, and entered the second round of the competition!

The battle is becoming more and more intense, the winners of the first round compete for the top 50, the losers compete for the last 50, after the ranking comes out, those who are not satisfied can challenge themselves, each person has three opportunities to challenge, so that the humanized regulations give everyone a chance, no one has questioned the rules that have been implemented for countless years, what they need to do is to rely on the sharpness in their hands, get a better ranking, and occupy more luck!

"Chen Qingyi vs. Wang Lie, please come to the stage!" The last round of the battle was carried out by drawing lots, and the opponent Chen Qingyi drew was none other than Mixed Yuan Wuji Wang Lie!

"Battle!"

"Fight!"

Two shouts sounded at the same time, and the dense sword qi instantly flooded everything, and the entire ring was instantly filled with sword qi, only the two extremely powerful breaths rose to the sky, showing their extraordinary.

"Cracked Sky!"

Bang!

The terrifying power tore through everything, forming a terrifying storm, rolling towards Chen Qingyi, and the formation guarding the ring shone brightly, under this terrifying storm, its endurance gradually reached an extreme!

"Break the sky!"

In the face of such might, Chen Qingyi was not afraid, and the sword light in his hand was fierce, like an immortal coming to the world, and he slashed through this terrifying storm with one sword.

"This seat is known as the Mixed Yuan Wuji, but the strongest is not swordsmanship, today, let you see the bottom of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Hand!" The storm of sword qi that rolled up was broken, Wang Lie was not in a hurry, the sword in his hand was withdrawn, but his hands lit up with a crystal luster, obviously, this is going to be a real skill.

"Although he comes" Chen Qingyi was not afraid, the sword in his hand quietly changed, and the standard spiritual weapon was withdrawn, replaced by the life-destroying sword that accompanied him all the way to practice. In the face of the famous Mixed Yuan Wuji Wang Lie, Chen Qingyi did not dare to be careless.

Shout!

Wang Lie's figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, a pair of fists flashing with crystal light appeared in front of Chen Qingyi.

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