Chapter Forty-Eight: The Feast

Although more than 100 years have passed since this incident, he has always been haunted by it, and he always looks for an opportunity to provoke the five Wu Tian people in charge of the sect. At the beginning of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, he often won www.biquge.info, but slowly, Wu Tianwu could occasionally beat him half a time, and later, he had lost more and won less. This made Liu Qingyang, who has always boasted of being a genius, have a strong sense of jealousy, and his cultivation is the most important, Liu Qingyang has been stagnant for nearly ten years in his cultivation, and he has not made an inch.

Some time ago, Wang Chan preached, everyone in Kunlun benefited, and Liu Qingyang was naturally no exception, he felt that he had been stagnant all these years, and his cultivation had risen a lot, and he could break the golden pill at any time and form a yuan baby, and more importantly, his state of mind cultivation had also improved a lot.

When he first found out about this situation, he really cried with joy, and he was even more grateful to Wang Chan. Later, when he heard that a little mermaid of the Sea Clan dared to break into the main hall to find Wang Chan to apprentice, he was also moved, but after thinking about it, he was always a little worried that he could not get his wish, Liu Qingyang thought that as long as he shined in Kunlun, he could also be more sure of going to find Wang Chan apprentice at that time. Today, he and his friends were talking about the big competition, and when they saw Wu Tianwu, they couldn't help but challenge again, although they regretted that they were reckless, but the words came out, which made him a person with a good face regret it, so he had to be ready to go on and had to hold on.

"Qingyang, it's useless to say more, we've been fighting for so many years, and we know what the reason is, so let's see the real chapter under our hands." Wu Tian said seriously.

"Okay, come on." Liu Qingyang said and immediately put on a formation.

Liu Qingyang held the natal magic weapon Qingyin Sword in his hand, and took the lead in launching the offensive, only to see him leap forward with lightning speed, and the long sword slashed towards Wu Tian, Wu Tian held the golden Jiao scissors above his head with the intention of resisting, and the clinker Liu Qingyang's downward slashing suddenly stopped, and his body turned hard, turning into a tornado sword wind, and quickly rolled towards Wu Tian. Wu Tian smiled, ignored this, and with a split of his hands, the golden Jiao scissors turned into two giant pythons in an instant, and then wrapped towards the tornado sword wind in mid-air. Liu Qingyang, who was in the sword wind, did not change his face, and still went down.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, after the two giant pythons wrapped around the sword wind, they tried to crush the sword wind, but they were bounced off by the sword wind as soon as they touched it, but the momentum of the sword wind also slowed down, Wu Tian saw this opportunity to retract the golden Jiao scissors that had turned into prototypes, and took out a silver needle shaped like a sewing needle and shot towards the sword wind.

The silver needle smoothly shot into the sword wind, but at this moment, the momentum of the sword wind suddenly intensified, and it rolled towards Wu Tian with the momentum of wind and thunder. At this moment, Wu Tian had no time to take any other actions, so he had to activate the talisman jade pendant, and a blue light shot out with Wu Tian as the center, turning into a layer of shield in an instant, covering Wu Tian tightly.

Wu Tian was about to take this trick hard, but he saw Chen Zixiong turn the water and fire stick sharply, and turned into a curtain of water and fire light to stop the sword wind.

"Senior Brother Liu, my senior brother has already been defeated, why don't you come and have a discussion with you?" Chen Zixiong helped Wu Tian take this tornado sword wind, and then directly invited Liu Qingyang to fight.

"Okay, then let's go ahead!" Liu Qingyang was fighting at the moment, and he responded to the battle happily.

"Wait, the senior brother has been fighting for a long time, and at this time, facing the junior brother, it is inevitable that he will be tongue-in-cheek, so it is better to rest for a while and recover!"

Liu Qingyang knows his own background, he and Wu Tian have been fighting for half a day, although the time is not long, but he is going all out, and he does not dare to slack off, and he has a little panting at this moment, so he took advantage of Chen Zixiong's step to get off the donkey.

"Yes, it's fine!" After Liu Qingyang finished speaking, he stopped speaking, took the Qingyin sword, closed his eyes and crossed his knees.

There were already a lot of disciples gathered around at this moment, and they were all paying attention to everything that was happening on the field. There are disciples who are good at gambling who have already opened a handicap, betting on who wins and who loses, of course, this is only something that a few foreign affairs disciples will do.

"Fax, it seems that we came a little late, and we didn't see the scene of Wu Tian being beaten by someone." Although Chaoyang is a girl's family, her personality is inferior to that of ordinary men, otherwise she would not have dared to pester Wang Chan when he was in the capital of Great Xia. This would say this, and the disciples next to him were stunned. However, everyone also knows that she is the great disciple of Yuxu Peak, and who one of those present dares to make irresponsible remarks about her.

It was about a quarter of an hour since the truce, Liu Qingyang stood up and was about to make an appointment with Chen Zixiong, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the rising sun, and he was immediately shocked, but this time was really wrong, otherwise he would definitely have to inquire about it, in order to be able to get married, and the future cultivation path can be less lonely.

Knowing that the time is not right, Liu Qingyang doesn't think much about him, just wait for a good performance, maybe he can win the heart of the beauty.

"Senior Brother Chen, I've rested for my brother, I don't know if you might fight at this time?"

"In this case, the junior brother will have a discussion with the senior brother." Chen Zixiong said, shook the water and fire stick, and made a chic gesture.

"Dragon Swim in the Sea" Liu Qingyang shouted, Qingyin sword swung out, and a purple light blade hit Chen Zixiong.

"Haha, pretty." Chen Zixiong said with a smile, but it did not affect his moves, and he faced Liu Qingyang with a stick.

The two of you come and go, this has just started directly into a fierce battle, Liu Qingyang's sword light is like a rainbow, swaying wantonly, and the surrounding disciples are constantly retreating to prevent accidental injury.

With the cooperation of the surrounding brothers and sisters, the venue for the two of them to compete is getting bigger and bigger, and their hands and feet are becoming more and more open, Chen Zixiong called a water and fire stick dance an airtight, no matter how fierce Liu Qingyang's sword is, it is helpless.

Liu Qingyang couldn't attack for a long time, and he felt an inexplicable sense of irritability in his heart, and the offensive was also slowed down. Chen Zixiong saw the situation and swept away thousands of troops in one move, Liu Qingyang was experienced after all, and subconsciously waved his long sword to block, but unfortunately this was a subconscious move after all, and the lack of preparation caused Chen Zixiong to sweep away his Qingyin sword with a stick. It is also Liu Qingyang's hero to save the beauty, everyone outside the arena is staring intently at the battle between the two, and the three of Yuxufeng are the closest to the two, this is the care of everyone for a few people, I want them to watch it closely, but they never thought that such an accident would happen.

After the Qingyin Sword flew out, it flew straight towards the rising sun. This frightened everyone in the field, but they didn't have time to rescue at all, Chaoyang had just entered the cultivation path, and his strength was really insignificant, Xiao Lanling was close enough, but his strength was also low, and it was difficult to protect himself, how could he have the ability to save people, and Fax only had time to condense an ice wall ten meters in front of him in a panic.

After all, it was the ice wall that was condensed in a hurry, although it intercepted the Qingyin Sword in time, how could it stop the strength of this water and fire stick with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Just when everyone thought that the rising sun, this great disciple of Yuxu Peak was about to end up with a fragrant and jade death, a red and purple light and shadow "whoosh" pushed away the rising sun.

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