Wei Ziao didn't have too many tricks, but his physical body was extremely strong, and before he cultivated the Demon God Technique, his bone marrow was already comparable to magma and turned into true yuan.

Worship Wang Ziqiao as his teacher, after cultivating the Demon God Technique, he is also more proficient in the use of energy in his body, although his spiritual power has not been significantly improved, but his combat effectiveness should definitely not be underestimated.

Qin Ziyu, an old guy who has lived for more than a hundred years, has extremely rich experience in the enemy, which greatly makes up for the defect that his physical body is not as good as Wei Ziao, so for a while, the two actually fought equally.

Wang Ziqiao also gradually raised his heart, turned his head to look at Dugu Wubai, and he found that Dugu Wuwu was still looking at the word "Kunlun" on the stone.

"It seems that if Master comes to his senses, his cultivation should be able to remain at the sixth-level realm, right? Maybe there will be more experiences, and I will ask about it in the future! Prince Qiao said secretly.

Wei Ziao on the Hundred Battles Peak, incarnated as a fire man, entangled and fought with Qin Ziyu, his speed was obviously faster than Qin Ziyu, but Qin Ziyu's speed of swinging the sword was not slow, especially the sword was also glowing with a faint blood light, which made Wang Ziqiao feel that it was definitely not ordinary.

Boom......

The rocks on the top of the mountain had already been partially shot down, and the figures of the two were also undulating and flashing in the clouds, and the fierce momentum swept away the clouds and mist on the mountain peaks, and even the surrounding clouds were slowly scattered.

This fight lasted for more than twenty minutes, and Wei Ziao's attack speed also slowed down significantly, although his true yuan was vigorous, but after all, he was too young to use it exquisitely, and the movement was the attack of the fire fist and fire dragon, and Qin Ziyu would not easily mobilize the true yuan, only when he grabbed the fighter, he would leave the real yuan from his body, but after all, his age was already very large, and his physical recovery was not as good as Wei Ziao's.

Wei Ziao only needed to take a few breaths before he could attack again.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, Wei Ziao grabbed Qin Ziyu's sword with a flame hand, and slapped Qin Ziyu's body with the other hand, Qin Ziyu flew upside down, fell on the edge of the mountaintop, and almost fell off the cliff.

Wei Ziao wanted to attack again, but Qin Ziyu suddenly said, "I admit defeat!" ”

Wei Ziao had no way to attack, so he could only stare at Qin Ziyu angrily: "Old horseman, don't mess with us in the future, otherwise, hum ......"

After saying this, Wei Ziao was already dizzy, as if he was drunk, and he was shaking.

And this is, a spiritual light fell from the sky and drilled into Wei Ziao's body.

The Qing Shen Rune that Zhang Yingtian once gave to Wang Ziqiao was injected into Wei Ziao's body by Wang Ziqiao, which also made Wei Ziao consume a huge amount of spiritual power to recover quickly.

Strong body, but no strong soul and willpower, this is also Wei Ziao's flaw, he is like a treasure, but the crack in the door is extremely small, and there are not many treasures taken out at one time.

And after the recovery of Wei Ziao, Wang Ziqiao didn't want him to continue fighting, and shouted: "Ziao, are you coming back?" ”

"I'm going to keep the challenge, and you let me challenge another one, okay?" Wei Ziao replied, his goal was not just to be seventeenth on the list, and he picked up the small book again, and he set his goal on the eighth place, a person named in the late sixth level.

But Wang Ziqiao shook his head and said, "Don't compare, listen to Master!" ”

Wei Ziao was helpless and nodded, but he was a little confused: "How can I get over?" ”

In Wang Ziqiao's magic, a ray of light came out and fell on Wei Ziao's body, and said, "Jump here!" ”

Wei Ziao's toes moved, he felt that his body was suddenly much easier, and after running for more than ten meters, he suddenly rose into the air, without the need to fly through the void, nor did he need to control the airflow, he just relied on his strong physical strength to jump three or four hundred meters directly, and landed on the top of Kunlun Cliff.

Rumble!

The rocks at the top of the mountain shattered, and Wei Ziao stepped into a large pit in the ground.

He came back, but the people of the Qin family all looked at him with murderous expressions, but none of them dared to say anything, Qin Ziyu failed, which was a very big blow to them.

Especially Qin Feng and the Three Musketeers, in their eyes, except for Wei Wuya, it is Qin Ziyu.

Perhaps sensing the murderous aura in their gaze, Wei Ziao turned his head and said, "What? Not convinced? Want to challenge me? ”

Qin Feng couldn't vomit blood, so he could only say angrily: "What's so arrogant? ”

"Wait until you get down the mountain, I'll beat you again!" Wei Ziao pointed at Qin Feng with his finger, he looked very domineering, and he felt like a little boss.

"You?" Qin Feng tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand and gritted his teeth.

"When the time comes, you are not allowed to cry, and you are not allowed to say anything to arrest me and go to prison, if that is the case, I advise you to quit the martial arts as soon as possible and go home to hold the child!" Wei Ziao's words are still bitter and mean.

"You're looking for death!" The arrogant Qin Feng, who had never been insulted like this, knew that this must be the instigation of Wang Ziqiao, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he rushed towards Wei Ziao.

"Qin Feng, calm down, what are you angry with a child?" The bald Yang Zaixing among the Three Musketeers hurriedly hugged Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't really want to go and fight, he was just putting on a show, he struggled twice, and then he didn't move, he was still worried that Yang Zaixing would let go.

Wang Ziqiao secretly picked the eldest mother and son from Wei Ziao, and then said to Luo Hongyu: "Hongyu, it's your turn!" ”

Luo Hongyu nodded, stepped out, only to see that she didn't jump, nor did she control the air, just stepped out of the cliff, landed on the clouds like smoke, shrouded in clouds and mist under her calves, and walked towards the opposite Baizhan Peak step by step, giving people a feeling of leisurely walking in the clouds.

Everyone was stunned, even the people in the big factions such as the Kunlun faction, the Tianshan faction, and the Wudang faction were dumbfounded.

"Amitabha!" An old monk in Shaolin Temple actually recited the Buddha's name and bowed to Luo Hongyu's back.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" An elderly veteran also sighed, as if he had seen the immortal in his eyes.

Isn't this just the way to ride the clouds? How is it different from the legendary immortals?

If Wei Ziao is somewhat famous because of the Dragon God Academy, then few people know about Luo Hongyu, and while they are shocked, their gaze at Wang Ziqiao also changes.

Especially the people in the first dragon, they all frowned, in their opinion, the people around Wang Ziqiao, as if any one of them came out, could make the martial arts people frightened, giving people the illusion that they were all masters.

"Prince Joe, who is this person?" Sikong Feihu said solemnly.

Wang Ziqiao smiled: "Back to the seniors, this woman's name is Luo Hongyu, and she is also one of my disciples!" ”

Wei Ziao said proudly: "She is my junior sister, I am her senior brother!" What do you think? My junior sister is okay, right? ”

"Uh......" Everyone was speechless, in terms of age, Wei Ziao was not qualified to be Luo Hongyu's senior brother, but listening to his call was very smooth, presumably his identity was also true.

"It seems that Wang Ziqiao has accepted a good apprentice again, I really don't know how you taught it!" Sikong Feihu sighed.

"Where, where, in general!" Prince Joe said politely.

When everyone heard this, their eyes almost fell off: Nima, is this still called ordinary? How do you make us live?