Rumble!

The spear in the hand of the God of War Phantom fell on Yang Qing's body, and the powerful power stirred up the surrounding immortal qi into chaos.

Even so, they couldn't resist the gaze of the surrounding monks, and they could clearly see that the spear in the hand of the God of War Phantom was poked in Yang Qing's chest, and his left hand was tightly holding the Phantom.

"Just because of one Zhu Qiukong, you don't dare to make a move on me, that proves that you are a waste at all!"

In Yang Qing's left hand, a terrifying huge force suddenly erupted, acting on the spear phantom, directly shattering it, and only then did everyone see clearly that the miniature mountain peak suspended in Yang Qing's palm.

Zhou Lintian's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Boy, without Zhu Qiukong, with the strength of your Sevenfold True Immortal, it is nothing, I want you to regret what you just said!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the phantom of the God of War behind him had already turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards Yang Qing.

Yang Qing sneered, and with a slight toss of the miniature mountain peak in the palm of his left hand, he greeted the streamer that the God of War Phantom had turned into.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the ring again, and the phantom of the god of war was shattered by the miniature peak, turning into countless crystal points of light, floating towards the ring.

Only a virtual and uncertain mountain peak phantom flew towards Zhou Lintian.

Yang Qing's strength just now was only slightly stronger than Zhou Lintian, and he wanted to continue to attract others to challenge, and he was very unhappy in his heart now, and he wanted to vent it.

Seeing the God of War Phantom being knocked away, Zhou Lintian's face showed a little panic, he didn't expect that Yang Qing's strength was actually stronger than him.

With a palm of his hand, he smashed the phantom of the mountain peak that flew towards him, and Zhou Lintian was about to make a move, when Yang Qing had already appeared in front of him.

"So fast!"

Boom!

Yang Qing's right forearm was like a big axe slashing down, causing the space to shake violently, and the immortal power in Zhou Lintian's body surged. Quickly formed an egg-shaped shield in front of him.

Click――

The shield was shattered by Yang Qing's right forearm and landed on his chest, directly splitting his whole body into the air.

Seeing this scene, some of the monks who were watching the battle around were relieved, although Yang Qing's strength was slightly stronger than Zhou Lintian's, it had not surpassed their strength.

Yang Qing didn't use divine powers, but just relied on his powerful physical body to constantly abuse Zhou Lintian, and every punch that fell, shattered the divine channel patterns condensed in his body. Don't let him have any chance to use his supernatural powers.

Bang Bang Bang -

Zhou Lintian, who has always been accustomed to using spells and supernatural powers, was completely suppressed by Yang Qing's hand-to-hand combat, and his supernatural powers could not be used, although the spells could be used, but Yang Qing didn't care about the power of those spells at all.

"Rainland!"

Yang Qing waved his hand, and the ring suddenly became hazy with smoke and rain, and rain continued to fall from the sky, and the rain condensed into a sword. pierced Zhou Lintian's body, making his body like a sieve.

However, fortunately, Yang Qing was still a little restrained, and Yusi avoided Zhou Lintian's head and heart. He was not killed on the spot.

Above the many white clouds, there was a huge gold-edged white cloud floating there, and there were only a dozen or so monks sitting on it, but the breath of each monk was there. It's as vast as the sea.

Among these dozen or so monks, there is Cheng Juling from the Wood Palace, and there is also the Senior Brother Wu from the Hongdao Pavilion. The others were also Golden Immortal Monks.

Seeing the results of the battle in the ring below, Cheng Juling chuckled there, but Senior Brother Wu's face on the side was very ugly.

"Such a vicious junior, he is so vicious, if you don't teach him a lesson, you will inevitably go down the evil road in the future!" Senior Brother Wu of Hongdao Pavilion suddenly spoke.

His right hand pressed downward, and a golden light hand condensed and formed in the air, falling towards Yang Qing in the ring.

However, how could Cheng Juling on the side let him do this, a golden giant fist appeared in the air and blasted towards the golden light.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the golden light hand and the golden giant fist both dissipated into the air, but the aftermath of the escape caused the white clouds of the surrounding monks to shake violently, and the faces of each monk showed a look of horror.

They looked up at the huge gold-edged white cloud, not knowing what the golden immortal master above was doing just now.

Yang Qing also looked up at the huge golden-edged white cloud, and when the golden light hand appeared just now, he felt a feeling of extreme danger in his heart.

However, after the golden giant fist appeared, Yang Qing knew that it was okay, because he felt the aura of Cheng Juling from above.

"Wu Yunxiao, what did you mean just now? Do you have itchy skin and want me to help you loosen it? Cheng Juling looked at Wu Yunxiao with an unkind face, and there was a big disagreement and a fight.

"Our Hongdao Pavilion's Zhu Qiukong is controlled by your Wood Palace soul, which is clearly your Wood Palace's provocation first. Cheng Juling, don't you think I'm afraid of you? ”

Wu Yunxiao snorted coldly, staring at Cheng Juling with both eyes, and did not give in!

"Are the two senior brothers planning to start a fight in my Shui Yuan Xuan? My Shui Yuanxuan family has a small business, but I can't withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two of you Golden Immortals, if you want to start a war, my little sister can only ask you to leave! ”

Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, a female cultivator next to her said with a chuckle.

I saw her goose egg face, willow eyebrows, Qiong's nose slightly upturned, cherry lips slightly opened, and a gentle smile on her face, which made people feel like a spring breeze, it was Shui Yuanxuan's Golden Immortal Monk Fengrou Fairy.

Cheng Juling and Wu Yunxiao snorted coldly at the same time, and each retracted their momentum.

Yang Qing kicked Zhou Lintian's body, kicked him out of the ring, and rolled down the mountain peak towards the bottom of the mountain.

Fortunately, Zhou Lintian was a true immortal cultivator, even if he was seriously injured now and rolled down from the mountain peak, it only made him a little embarrassed and not hurt.

"Yang Qing, you are too presumptuous!"

There was a loud shout from among the many disciples of Hongdao Pavilion, and a figure flew out of it and landed in the ring.

Yang Qing kicked Zhou Lintian down the mountain, not only insulting Zhou Lintian, but also insulting Hongdao Pavilion, as the senior brother of Hongdao Pavilion, Sun Fengzheng could still bear it.

"Is there another one?"

Yang Qing looked up at Sun Fengzheng and said expressionlessly.

"Hongdao Pavilion Sun Fengzheng, please advise!"

Sun Fengzheng didn't talk nonsense to Yang Qing, his arms were one, and the divine channel patterns in his body gushed out, combining to form a huge tiger phantom.

The Tiger Phantom raised his head, and was about to let out a heaven-shattering tiger roar, when Yang Qing instantly came to his side, and countless small wind blades were born around his right leg, combining to form a formation, enveloping the Tiger Phantom in it.

Boom!

The tiger phantom shattered, and Yang Qing's right leg landed on Sun Fengzheng's body without pause.

Boom!

Sun Fengzheng threw his arms together, blocking Yang Qing's right leg and making a muffled sound. At the same time, his body couldn't stop retreating.

Yang Qing's figure flashed, appeared in front of Sun Fengzheng, and pursued while he was victorious.

Sun Feng was still a little uneasy at this time, he was still shocked by the situation just now, his magic power had not been fully used, and he was actually shattered by Yang Qing.

Yang Qing's hands and feet continued to float out of the divine channel patterns, forming a simplified divine power, although the power is not as strong as the divine power, but the speed of use is extremely fast.

Often, Sun Fengzheng's divine power was condensed halfway, and Yang Qing destroyed the structure of the divine channel pattern.

Many monks watching the battle all put away their contempt for Yang Qing, although Yang Qing's strength at this time was not stronger than Sun Fengzheng, but his application of supernatural powers was definitely something that Sun Fengzheng couldn't catch up with.

Sun Feng was using the Divine Power, and he was only stiffly combining the fixed Divine Channel Patterns, and Yang Qing was already able to simplify the Divine Power and exert great power in one punch and kick.

Above the white cloud at the top, the Wind Soft Fairy looked at Yang Qing with admiration in her eyes, and praised softly: "Senior Brother Cheng, this junior brother of your sect is really extraordinary, but it is a true immortal realm, and he has already been able to simplify his supernatural powers, and he will definitely be one of you and me in the future." ”

"Where, where, this kid just has some cleverness, and if he wants to become a Golden Immortal Monk, he still has to go through some training." Cheng Juling hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Just by looking at the smile on his face, you can know how useful he is to the words of the Wind Fairy.

"Hmph, it's just a true immortal cultivator, it's not good to comprehend the law, and strive to break through to the Heavenly Immortal Cultivator as soon as possible, but he wastes time studying these things, and it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the future!" Wu Yunxiao snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Hearing Wu Yunxiao's words, Cheng Juling's face sank, and he was about to speak, when the Fengrou Fairy on the side saw this and hurriedly said, "Look, the winner is about to be decided below." ”

Yang Qing's fists and feet kept falling on Sun Fengzheng's body, and with each attack, a simplified divine power exploded, making Sun Fengzheng powerless to parry, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious.

Boom!

A mountain peak appeared on Yang Qing's right fist and hit Sun Fengzheng's body, becoming the last straw that crushed the camel's back, directly knocking him away.

After the battle, there was silence in the ring for a while, in this battle, although Yang Qing did not defeat Sun Fengzheng with absolute strength, but he had been controlling the battle just now, and he played Sun Fengzheng in the palm of his hand.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Sun Feng was defeated, Wu Yunxiao snorted angrily, got up and left from his seat.

Sun Feng was the strongest monk in Hongdao Pavilion, even he was defeated by Yang Qing with an absolute advantage, and the others could not be Yang Qing's opponents, so Wu Yunxiao naturally couldn't stay.

"Who else?"

Yang Qing raised his head and looked around, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, making everyone who was looking at him bow their heads and dodge.

The strength of the disciples of the major forces is about the same, since even Sun Fengzheng was defeated in the hands of Yang Qing, only the senior brother of the other forces can compete with Yang Qing.

However, after seeing Yang Qing's performance just now, even the senior brothers of the major forces felt that they had lost more and won less, and they did not dare to step forward to challenge Yang Qing.

"Being able to fight against such a strong person, even if you lose, it is a gain, I will challenge you with Tianbo Haixia Cilin!"

A monk laughed and walked into the ring and stood opposite Yang Qing.

"Pick up!"

Yang Qing stepped on his footsteps and disappeared directly in place, appearing in front of Xia Cilin, and swept his right elbow across. (To be continued......)