Yang Qing's opponent was a mid-distracted monk, dressed in a pale blue robe, and carrying an exaggerated blue broadsword behind his back......

Seeing Yang Qing appear opposite him, his expression suddenly became solemn, Yang Qing's appearance in the previous game made no one dare to underestimate him.

"I didn't expect to meet you in the second round, it seems that this is a hard fight!" The blue-robed monk said in a deep voice.

Yang Qing glanced at him and said with a light expression: "It won't be a bitter battle, it will end soon!" ”

"What an arrogant tone, I want to see how capable you are!"

The blue-robed monk snorted angrily, and the blue broadsword behind him flew into the air suddenly, turning into a spirit weapon clone similar to his ** point, and his right hand slashed downward, and a sword flashing with thunder and lightning slashed towards Yang Qing.

The thunder and lightning knife was extremely fast, and a flicker came to Yang Qing's body, Yang Qing raised his head, and the momentum on his body exploded suddenly, and the thunder and lightning knife was directly shattered and disappeared into the air.

After smashing the sword, this powerful momentum did not stop, and continued to crush towards the blue-robed monk.

The blue-robed monk's spirit clone flickered, blocking in front of him, his hands folded and raised high, sharp blades shooting out from his fingertips.

"Open it for me!"

The blue-robed monk's spirit weapon clone slashed down with both arms, and a more condensed and brilliant thunder and lightning sword appeared, splitting the thick momentum that was pressing in front of them.

The momentum that was split hit the ring guard, making the shield also ripple.

"Oh, the strength is not bad, can't it be solved by simply using momentum?" Yang Qing's expression did not change at all, and he said lightly.

"Yang Qing, if you want to defeat me by relying on momentum alone, you are simply dreaming and want to defeat me. Then show your true strength! The blue-robed monk looked at Yang Qing with a look of war.

"Hey, look, Yang Qing's eye attack was actually blocked!"

"What? Someone was actually able to block Yang Qing's eye attack, and this time Yang Qing could finally be seen to make a move. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Gu Liangyun, it's not surprising that he can block Yang Qing's eye attack. He was in the top fifty of the inner disciples a hundred years ago, and now that he has broken through to the middle stage of distraction, he thinks that his strength is getting stronger. ”

"Top 50 inner disciples a hundred years ago? This is definitely a master, this time there is a good show! ”

Seeing that Yang Qing's eye attack was blocked by the blue-robed monk, he paid attention to the many monks in this ring. Everyone began to talk excitedly.

"Want to see what I'm really capable of? Take my punch first! ”

Yang Qing raised his right fist unhurriedly, and a terrifying momentum appeared in the ring, pressing on Gu Liangyun's body.

Gu Liangyun's eyes showed a look of horror, Yang Qingbang's momentum was too powerful, pressing his body so much that he couldn't move, and he felt that the air around him was condensed.

Yang Qing punched out, and a mountain-shaped phantom appeared, flying towards Gu Liangyun.

"Boom!"

Gu Liangyun was directly knocked into the air and smashed on the ring shield. Slipping limply on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the many monks who were still waiting to see a wonderful battle were all stunned, this is the end?

A hundred years ago, the inner disciples were in the top fifty. The core disciple of the Spirit Crane Sect, a genius monk in the middle stage of distraction, was actually solved by someone with one punch, and the gap between them is too big, right?

"Is this Yang Qing's true strength? A punch seriously injured a mid-stage genius monk. It's also an out-of-body period, but the difference in strength between us and him is desperately big. ”

It's not terrible for an out-of-body monk to defeat a distraction monk. The top fifty inner disciples can basically do it, and Bi Cheng also has a record of killing a mid-stage distraction monk.

But victory and one-punch instant kill are fundamentally two concepts, not to mention that Gu Liangyun, who was killed by Yang Qing in seconds, is also a genius monk who can kill the distraction period during the out-of-body period.

After the battle was over, Yang Qing set his sights on the other rings.

Among the people Yang Qing knew, except for Tu Junzheng, the others had not yet come to the stage, and Yang Qing could only focus on Tu Junzheng's ring.

"Huh? The monk who is fighting with Tu Jun Zheng seems to have a good strength, it is estimated that his strength is about the same as that of Bi Cheng, and his cultivation is still in the out-of-body period, so he should be a figure in the top 100 inner disciples. ”

Tu Junzheng's opponent was wearing a golden robe, the robe was embroidered with various writhing runes, his hands kept waving, and the true yuan turned into countless golden silk threads, constantly rotating around him, blocking those spells of Tu Junzheng.

This golden-robed monk's name is Luo An, and his ranking among the inner disciples is twenty-one, and his strength is stronger than that of ordinary distraction late-stage monks.

Although he doesn't think he can win the top few places in this competition, in his opinion, there is still some hope for the top 100.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the beginning of the second round, he would face an extremely strong opponent.

Tu Junzheng's spells, the individual power is not very large, that is, the average level of monks in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, but these spells are overwhelming, as if endless.

If it was just that, Luo An wouldn't care too much, but when these spells were combined, they could increase the power of each other.

The aura that has not completely dissipated in the previous spell will also be used by the later spells, so that although Tu Junzheng's release of spells is many, the true yuan consumed is not so terrifying.

"Spinning the silk cocoon!"

Luo An crossed his arms, and the golden silk threads around his body quickly entangled, forming a golden cocoon that completely wrapped his body.

"Huh?"

Tu Jun was snorting lightly, he felt that most of the power of those spells he released was absorbed by the golden cocoon, and the damage that could really be caused to it was very small.

"Looks like I'm going to get serious!"

Tu Junzheng stretched out his right hand, and on the palm of his hand, an ice ball with cold air appeared, and then, a layer of water wrapped the ice ball, and then, there was a layer of water vapor on the surface of the water.

"Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly!"

The golden cocoon burst open, and two gorgeous wings sprouted from Luo An's back, covered with countless golden scales.

The two wings behind Luo An flapped slightly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in the sky above Tu Junzheng.

Then the golden scales on the wings fluttered down, and these scales exploded around Tu Junzheng, causing regular waves of spiritual energy fluctuations.

"The true meaning of water!"

The three states of water on Tu Junzheng's right palm quickly fused together. A drop of water shimmering with a strange brilliance was formed.

As soon as the water beads appeared, the surrounding aura fluctuations were immediately suppressed and became stable, and all the golden scale powder was sucked into it by the water beads, and it was unable to wield a little effect.

"Whoosh!"

This drop of water shot straight towards Luo An.

"Butterfly wings cover the sky!"

The two gorgeous wings on Luo An's back immediately extended and enlarged, blocking him in front of him. But these two gorgeous wings can't stop this little drop of water at all.

The water beads pierced through the wings and turned into a big hand that slapped on Luo An's chest, smashing his sternum to pieces, and Tu Junzheng won the battle.

In the ensuing game. Barry was also forced out of other abilities, and he used a blitz that flashed countless figures, and finally appeared in front of his opponent, seriously injuring him with the dagger in his hand.

Helde couldn't solve the opponent by relying on the disintegration of blood and qi, and finally used the blood shadow clone, separated a blood shadow from the body, and relied on the terrifying degree to absorb the opponent's blood and qi, and then defeated the opponent.

Those who are really powerful monks. The minds are extremely tenacious, and Richie's illusion is already a little unable to trap them, and finally materializes part of the illusion to defeat the opponent.

As for Shanyou and Shang Huai. He still didn't show any other means, and although the fight was more difficult, he still won the opponent in the end.

Just as Yang Qing watched everyone fight, the disciple token on his waist lit up again. It's time for him to come out again.

Yang Qing's opponent was a young monk in a fiery red robe, with a slight arrogant expression on his face, even though he saw that the opponent was Yang Qing. His expression was only slightly restrained.

"Yang Qing, I've seen all your battles, I have to say, your strength is not bad, but compared with the top ten of our previous sessions, you still have some gaps."

The red-robed young man said to Yang Qing in an old-fashioned manner.

"Can we begin?" For this monk's words, Yang Qing didn't bother to pay attention to them at all.

This person he had heard others talk about just now, he was the ninth inner disciple three hundred years ago, and he was regarded as a beautiful person at that time, and later he passed the guò core disciple assessment and became a member of the core disciple.

After three hundred years of cultivation, now his cultivation has reached the peak of the distraction period Pang Yang, as long as he condenses the law of heaven and earth, he can enter the merger period and become a monk in the merging period, which is naturally the capital of pride.

Seeing that Yang Qing didn't give him face like this, Pang Yang's face turned a little colder.

"Since you don't know what's wrong, then don't blame me for not saving face for you!"

Pang Yang snorted angrily, his body shook, and there was an additional clone in a green robe next to him.

"Law clone?"

Feeling the fluctuations of the two laws that were completely different from those on the green-robed clone and Pang Yang's body, Yang Qing said with a little surprise.

The Yuan Shen who was differentiated during the distraction period retained the laws and true elements of ontological cultivation in their bodies, but in order to enhance their combat effectiveness, some monks let the distractions practice a new technique, which complemented each other with the ontology.

Of course, this distraction is also to be placed in the magic weapon, but because of the cultivation of new exercises and laws, it is generally called a law clone or a practice clone.

However, cultivating a new practice will involve the monk's energy and time, which is the same as the Yuan Infant Creation Zào Exercise, which is something that only a monk who has no hope of breaking through will do, and few days will waste time and energy to get this.

However, we have to admit that this method can indeed greatly improve combat effectiveness.

This Pang Yang ontology should be cultivating fire-based exercises, and his law clone should be cultivating wood-based exercises, and under the combination of the two, the attack power will be increased by at least several times. (To be continued......)

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