Chapter 112: Shocking Explosion
If beauty can also be used as a weapon, I'm afraid Gu Ping has died at the hands of Qing Si at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info a pity, no, thousands of people inside and outside the arena were surprised by Qing Si's face, and before they could react, Gu Ping had already moved, perhaps from his childlike body, he had no feeling for Qing Si in front of him.
"Haha, sure enough, you are very beautiful, but unfortunately, it is useless to me!" Gu Ping laughed, this argument and his body, from the inside out, produced a sense of disobedience.
"I only have one move, if you can still resist, then I lose!" Qing Si's eyebrows were cold, and he said lightly.
"Quack, okay, little girl, you are very good, I will be merciful."
Yuan Ke stood above, the direction happened to face Qing Si, at the moment when she revealed the tulle, he actually had a moment of trance, came back to his senses, and had to sigh, this woman is indeed beautiful, compared to Hai Yuelan's generous and unpretentious beauty, Qing Si is more beautiful and elegant, so that people can only watch from afar.
The students of Qinglong Academy had worries written on their faces, and Xiao Bufan even clenched his fists with one hand, looking anxious. He has long had feelings for Qing Si, but he boasted that he couldn't cultivate and was not worthy of her, so he had been buried deep in his heart, and at this moment, seeing Qing Si's true face, everyone was surprised by the scene, which made him ashamed of himself, and his desire to become stronger has never been so urgent.
Gu Ping roared, his feet shook, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, several purple-black vitality turned into balls of light and emanated from his body, a total of sixteen balls of light, arranged in front of him into a strange pattern, this pattern is like a formation, criss-crossed, intertwined, and tied to each other.
"Since your words have been spoken, as a sign of respect, I can't be ambiguous, with this trick, I will win or lose!" Gu Ping stood proudly, his face arrogant and arrogant.
As soon as he released the ball of light, someone in the attic before was surprised, "Hey, isn't this the sixteen killings in the Mixed Yuan Heaven Breaking Skill?" ”
Hai Peiyu's eyes fluttered, and then said: "What you said is not bad, it is indeed sixteen killings, but this little doll has no demon qi overflowing, and the moves are condensed with vitality, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a demon clan." ”
"It's weird, how can the human race cultivate the demon clan exercises? This is really surprising, Brother Gu, this Gu Ping, you are only afraid that you have to investigate carefully, if it is really from the demon clan, the current situation of the human race and the demon clan is not optimistic, and I am afraid of causing trouble. ”
Hearing this, the old man surnamed Gu of the Taiguang Hall snorted coldly, but he had to pay attention to it.
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Seeing that the momentum on the other side was so strong, Qing Sixiu frowned, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out a series of notes from his mouth, this sound is like a phoenix, falling into the ears of people, like a heavenly sound, it makes people feel a sense of intoxication, and even more, it produces a sad picture, there is a kind of phoenix perched in the sycamore, crowning the spirit of the world.
The notes entwined in the air, forming a huge net, as if it were about to envelop the world.
"Brother Gu, you are well-informed, how hot is this little girl's Feng Ming Gong?"
"Feng Ming Gong is extremely difficult to cultivate, since the fall of Tianfeng Zhenjun eight thousand years ago, there is no one who can do it, this little girl is young, but she has two points of fire, it is indeed extraordinary." As he spoke, the old man surnamed Gu sighed secretly, "If she wasn't from the Qinglong Academy, I would like to accept her as a closed disciple." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
"Brother Gu, are you serious, this little girl really has so much ability?"
nodded, the old man surnamed Gu said: "That's true, you may not know, Feng Minggong is divided into five volumes, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, practice into one volume can return to the truth, practice into three volumes can become a heavenly monarch, if I am not mistaken, this girl is cultivating the second volume - wooden character scroll, this volume can save the life and help the wounded, it is the volume of creation, it is really rare." ”
"Ah, take care of the elder brother and say so, then you can at least become an emperor by cultivating five volumes, right?"
"That will be so simple, Feng Minggong has long been lost, when Tianfeng Zhenjun, there were still three volumes circulating, and now, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to put together even one volume."
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Below, on the wind platform, Gu Ping roared wildly, sacrificing the sixteen balls of light in front of him, and slamming them with the huge net turned by Qing Si's notes, but it didn't make a shocking roar as usual.
There was only a faint hissing sound, and the purple-black vitality touched the net of the notes, like a snowball meeting the sun, and it began to melt from the surface.
The corners of Gu Ping's mouth twitched, "Good guy, this exercise of yours actually has a purifying effect." ”
As the purple-black ball of light became smaller and smaller under the wrapping of the giant net, everyone held their breath, thinking that Qing Si had the chance to win.
Although he had the upper hand slightly, there was no joy on Qing Si's face at this time, and there was still a light sound in his mouth, which condensed the giant net.
"Hey, this hasn't been played yet, boom!" Gu Ping is still cynical.
As soon as his words fell, the purple-black ball of light tightly wrapped in the net exploded instantly, sixteen balls of light, exploded at the same time, the purple-black qi spread, and in the blink of an eye, the huge net was torn apart, and it was scattered, and the wind riding platform was shaken to a loud bang, trembling, and under the wind riding platform, there were monstrous waves, around the grotto, the wind was howling, and the people who were blowing couldn't open their eyes.
After a long time, the vitality dissipated, the wind settled, and everyone looked at it, only to see Qing Si standing in the middle, fluttering figure, with a blood flower in front of him, and Gu Ping stood opposite, his body trembling slightly, and he was a little breathless.
"Take!" Gu Ping grinned.
Qing Si didn't make a sound, just nodded slightly, put the tulle back on, and left the wind riding platform alone.
"Gu Pingsheng!"
As the referee announced aloud, cheers rang out in the field, but most of them felt that the battle was not so fierce, because both of them were still standing, and it was a pity that the winner was decided.
Yuan Ke stood aside, he didn't think so, Qing Si still had spare strength, in fact, the vitality has been exhausted, the last move is reluctant, I think it is caused by the exercises, her other exercises naturally consume a lot of vitality, thinking of this, and think of Gu Ping, his exercises are all made with vitality, isn't it more costly, this Gu Ping must have a demonic vitality reserve, shook his head, and put his mind aside.
In half an hour's pranayama time, it will be the competition between Yuan Ke and Lin Tianya, which is also a battle that people are looking forward to.
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Rumble!
Just as everyone was laughing idly, a loud sound that tore through the sky, like the sound of thunder in the sky, came from the southwest of Casting God Island.
All the chattering and frolicking sounds in the room suddenly stopped, and the loud sound from far and near, directly into people's hearts, there are timid people, there are two trembling.
With this loud bang, Yuan Ke's right heart beat violently, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, his body shook, and he looked into the distance.
Almost at the same time, Hai Peiyu, who was standing in the attic, had a smiling face, but it darkened in an instant, looked in the direction of the explosion, and did not say a word for a long time.
"Island Lord? But what's the matter? ”
"Nothing."
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Yuan Ke raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the attic, looking at Hai Peiyu's figure standing in the wind, but his face showed contemplation, because in that direction, the position eight hundred miles away from the Casting God Island was where the southwest earthquake position of the outermost island protection array on the island was located.