The top of the mountain.

Everyone's ears were deafening!

The four-character echo that soars into the sky keeps echoing in my mind!

They held their breath and stared unblinkingly at the mouth of the stairs.

Bang la blah

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Waves, higher and higher.

The mountains, trembling more and more!

Finally!

A hundred feet of snow-white terrifying waves, the moment they hit the top of the mountain.

The figure of the moon white plain clothes, picking up the stairs from the staircase, stepping on the rain!

All the rain drifted three feet away from him, and not a drop touched his body.

Clear faces, reflected in everyone's eyes.

He walked slowly to the center of the platform.

looked up at the sky and said lightly: "I don't like killing people in the rain." ”

He flicked his sleeve.

The rain that poured down on the earth flowed backwards against the sky and went to the sky!!

Above the top of the mountain, there is not a drop of rain!

Xia Qingchen stepped on the stagnant water, and his shadow in the water was shattered and shaken.

until you reach the center of the arena.

The posture finally stood still.

He raised his eyes at the right time, looked at Yu Qingyang in silver armor in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes: "Do you have a last word?"

Yu Qingyang's cold eyes burst out with a biting coldness.

With a clench of his palm, he held the golden spear in the palm of his hand, pointed at Xia Qingchen from afar, and said, "That's what I can say! You, shut up!"

In his eyes, Xia Qingchen is just a lowly and lowly person.

If there is no covenant of life and death.

The two of them shouldn't have anything in common.

"That's nothing!" Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Let's start!"

A covenant of life and death.

It's time to do it!

Everyone in the stands sat down again, keeping an eye on the two of them.

"In a hundred years, the strongest genius collision battle!"

"It's a pity that it's too tragic, and one person is destined to fall!"

"To be exact, Xia Qingchen is going to die young, right?"

Sighs, sighs, and helplessness are endless.

"Xia Qingchen was born in the wrong era!" The Holy Lord of the Four Elephants regretted: "With Xia Qingchen's talent, in any era, he is the king of contemporary Tianjiao. ”

"It's a pity that he and Yu Qingyang were born in the same era!"

No one is optimistic about Xia Qingchen.

Even if it's the Purple Star Holy Lord!

He looked at Xia Qingchen with a silent sigh, then at Xia Yuan, Xia Jie, Qiu Qiu and Pian Xing, and said secretly in his heart: "Qingchen, try your best to fight! Your relatives, spirit worms and maidservants, the Nebula Holy Land will send them to escape from Tianyue Ridge at any cost!"

Three days ago, he had already secretly arranged for the deputy hall master to prepare a way back for them.

When Xia Qingchen died, it was the time for his relatives and friends to retreat.

Everything is ready!

Yuwen Taiji stood in the rain, quietly staring at the scene in front of him.

My heart was very complicated: "Xia Qingchen, Xia Qingchen, why are you and Yu Qingyang fighting to the death? ”

He was well aware of Yu Qingyang's strength.

Today, the one who is in a different place will be Xia Qingchen.

The hall master of the temple was as indifferent as Su, got up and pressed his palm, signaling the audience to be quiet: "Yu Qingyang and Xia Qingchen's covenant of life and death, the hall master, as a witness, needs to remind everyone of two things!"

"First, the two sides are a covenant of life and death, unless one side dies, the battle will not stop!"

"Second, no one here is allowed to interfere, and if they do, the Lord of the Temple will severely punish them!"

When the second point is mentioned, its gaze is on the Nebula Sanctuary.

The warning is strong.

Obvious.

He was warning Xia Qingchen and others not to take action when Xia Qingchen was in danger.

"If there is no objection, the covenant of life and death can begin!" said the temple master in a sonorous voice.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the ring.

There was no objection.

Yu Qingyang's golden spear was a little bit, and the murderous aura was like a flash flood, and he roared and shocked the clouds: "Golden Crow Piercing the Sun!"

The spear in his hand pierced a blinding golden current.

Before the gun arrived, the air flow was already three feet away.

The Sword Cliff Holy Lord nodded secretly: "One move can decide the victory!"

Many elders closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

"Hey! It's the strongest blow, Yu Qingyang is iron-hearted, and he wants to put Xia Qingchen to death. ”

"Yu Qingyang's victory over the powerhouse of the starry sky list ranked fifty is this trick!"

The power of this move has reached the peak of the Eight Transformations of the Middle Star Position.

Xia Qingchen has no cultivation, only one death!

"I heard that Xia Qingchen's wife, the White Lotus Holy Maiden, made a special trip to the Tianyue Hall to study this trick and help Xia Qingchen fight!"

"It's a pity that the gap in strength between the two sides is too big, one day and one place, no matter how much you study it, it will be in vain. ”

"It's a pity ......"

Moon Mingzhu and the White Lotus Holy Maiden, their hearts couldn't help but get nervous.

Can the information they gave Xia Qingchen come in handy?

Will he be able to dodge the blow?

The golden mangs pierced through like sharp arrows, and locked onto the target, constantly changing the trajectory.

Until the target is pierced.

But it's incomprehensible.

Xia Qingchen still closed his eyes, showing no signs of dodging.

Until, the golden air flow reached within ten zhang.

He tapped his toes lightly: "It's mediocre!"

roar

A shocking scene appeared!

The floor of the ring is carved with relief patterns of eight dragons.

Now.

In the eyes of a giant dragon, the eyeballs suddenly turned!

"Ahh

"Oh my God! it's alive!!"

"No, look at other dragon floats!"

On the audience, many people stood up and stared at the floating map on the ground in horror.

The eight dragons either rolled their eyes or danced their claws.

All of them were resurrected!

Xia Qingchen slapped his palms to the earth and shouted softly: "Long Fei Nine Heavens!"

roar

Suddenly!

The dragons in the floating picture roared in unison.

Even creepier!

All the dragons come back to life and burst out of the floating map!

Thundered

Eight dragons soared into the sky.

Xia Qingchen held the dragon head in the middle, and the dragon head was quickly raised with the dragon's head, like a dragon king.

Lead the eight-headed dragon and roar over the golden airflow!

Poof

Eight dragons swept across the ring, leveling the ground.

The whole ring is a foot shorter!

When the earth-shattering smoke clears.

The ring has changed beyond recognition!

Don't say that the golden air current, even Yu Qingyang has been swept back to the corner.

Its eyes stared at the eight coiled dragons.

"Earth Qi Secret Technique!" the temple master's eyes shrank.

Previously, with a wave of the sleeves, the rainstorm returned to the sky.

and a kick in front of him, resurrecting Futu and becoming the eight soil dragons.

It's all earth qi martial arts!

However, in his life, the Lord of the Temple had never seen anyone who could use the earth's qi to such a terrifying degree.

Even in the cool realm, the cool king, who is known as the first person in the earth, has never been like this.

The audience was shocked.

Yu Qingyang's strongest blow was easily crushed by Xia Qingchen?

However, the Sword Cliff Holy Lord was only surprised for a moment, and his face became expressionless.

Yu Qingyang clenched the golden spear, and his eyes were calm: "The ants of the year can also receive a blow from my strength of three percent, which is really unexpected." ”

What the?

Everyone here felt their hearts beat violently.

On the starry sky list, the strength shown by Yu Qingyang turned out to be thirty percent of his strength?

How is this possible?

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