"Qing Muyang, as long as you can win against Qing Ah Er on this small void battle platform, or the battle will be a draw.

This seat is up to you, allowing you to choose whether to stay in Chiyin Peak, or leave here and join another lineage.

No matter which choice you choose, in the future, the Chiyin lineage, including the young master Qingji, will no longer be difficult for you.

But if you are not defeated by Qing Ah Er, then you will be abolished and cultivated, and then expelled from the Chiyin line.

As for the two of you, no matter who is not good at martial arts, and you die on the spot, then you can't blame others.

I don't know if you would like to rule like this? ”

The red-robed man said indifferently.

"Yes! Absolutely! The Lord Maizu is mighty and powerful, and his virtue runs through the past and the present. The younger generation throws himself to the ground and does everything. ”

Qing Muyang was overjoyed. Hurriedly knelt down to the red-robed man on the void battle platform. On the one hand, he was sycophant, and on the other hand, he kowtowed again and again.

Although he had a plan in his heart, he was a little apprehensive after all.

Now that the red-robed man was talking like this, it made his heart flutter, and he no longer had any worries.

In an instant, Qing Muyang couldn't help but start to reevaluate in his heart.

After he abolished Qing Aer, did he stay in the Chiyin lineage that seemed to be going to be extremely Tailai?

Or instead invest in the Red God Pulse where Lord Feiyang is located, and benefit more.

"Okay, now you two will let go of the fight, life and death are at your own risk."

As the red-robed man's voice resounded, a strange light shrouded the small void battle platform like a transparent dome.

At this moment, everyone can clearly feel it. Although the Source Qi Battle Platform was close in front of him, it seemed to be separated from everyone in an endless and distant space.

Unless it has the ability to defy the sky comparable to that of a red-robed person. Otherwise, even if anyone wanted to intervene, they would not be able to break through the strange barrier of the transparent dome.

"Ah Er, your current name is still what I gave you back then. But you are submissive, and you dare not resist at all.

Hahahaha, a cowardly and useless waste by nature, even if his cultivation is promoted to the Flying Heaven Realm? ”

Qing Muyang smiled evilly, and approached Qing A'er step by step. Wanton ridicule in the mouth, without scruples.

Anyway, as long as he wins this battle, it is impossible for him to break his promise as a red-robed man.

At that time, the Chiyin lineage, including Qingji, will have no way to take him at all.

And if you show enough martial arts talent in the battle, once you are favored by the red-robed person, it will undoubtedly be a step to the sky.

may directly compare the humble young man Qingji, and it is unknown if the position of the young master of Chiyin is given to him to sit.

"Three tricks to defeat you!"

Qing Muyang took the last step, and his fist followed the sound, bombarding towards Qing A'er's chest, which was not yet fully developed.

He is cunning, and he says three tricks, but he is actually paralyzing Qing Ah Er's psychology.

The real intention is to thunder and win, and show the true nature of genius.

Qing Ji watched the battle intently and nodded secretly.

Don't look at this Qing Muyang's previous twisting and pretense like a woman, but his martial arts talent is really not weak.

Although I don't know what kind of combat technique he is exerting, this punch is swinged, carrying the power of the three origins of earth, wind, and water.

Not only does the martial arts realm of the half-step source venerable be fully displayed, but it also blends the power of the three origins into the fist outburst.

Its momentum is pure and unmixed, and it is fierce and magnificent.

Obviously, whether it is the control of his current realm, or the comprehension and use of this boxing technique. Qing Muyang has already seen the mystery and swayed freely.

Phew!

The light flashed, and Qing Aer drew a knife in his hand.

At this moment, the weak boy suddenly seemed to be a different person. Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a clear look that could not be forced.

The knife in his hand was just the most ordinary low-grade treasure.

But at this moment, in his grasp, it was like a spiritual wisdom opening, and he came to life with a soft sound.

What's even more peculiar is that Qing Aer's whole person is also trembling softly.

It seems that with the knife in his hand, there is an extremely wonderful exchange and singing with each other.

"Hum his voice, ask for his friend's voice? This...... This is the ancient sword realm that many great powers in the world have not comprehended! ”

The strange appearance of Qing A'er after drawing his sword surprised many spectators.

But the real mystery of it, even a few God Refining Elders didn't know why. Only the first ancestor of Taishang, Qing Tanhua, exclaimed.

Although he didn't use a knife in his life, he also knew some brilliant realms in the way of the knife.

"Hum his voice, ask for his friend's voice." At the beginning of antiquity, a supreme sword was the first of all the realms divided by the sword.

According to the opinion of the sword venerable, the mortal world uses sword warriors. Only by stepping into this realm can we understand what a knife is.

Only then will people know each other and really look at the door of the knife.

It is equipped with a knife to ask the sky, and it is not worth the knife in this life.

Otherwise, people don't know the knife, and the knife doesn't know the person. His people and his knives are in line with his appearance. Even though the combat power is so high that it can be holy.

But it's just a monkey and a crown, forever falling astray on the road of knives, going farther and farther.

Qing Ah Er is just a cultivation realm in the middle of the Flying Heaven Realm, and he actually shows the ancient sword realm of "people know each other with swords, and friendship resonates" on the knife path.

With such qualifications, if he is indifferent to Gan Ran, the first powerhouse of the Eighteen Martial Arts Dynasty, or the first powerhouse of the sword path of the Dayu Dynasty today, "Heavenly Sword Gate Master Heavenly Sword Lu Hun", is in his eyes.

I'm afraid that if I fight for half my life, I will rob him to be accepted as a disciple.

At this point, Qing Tanhua is like electricity for the magic eyes of the red-robed people, and she really admires it beyond measure.

At the same time, he was also very ashamed that such a rare sword wizard in ancient and modern times had been buried in the clan, but he couldn't find out at all.

Kara!

Qing A'er's momentum of drawing his sword is slow, but in fact, it is faster than electricity.

As soon as the sound of the resonance of the human sword came out, it was drowned out by the sound of the source force that exploded with the ensuing explosion.

It turned out that Qing Ah Er's sword was first oblique and then straight, and it slightly wound out a strange arc in the void that made many God Refining Elders a little inexplicable.

Suddenly, he became as light as a feather, and he slashed at the punch that Qing Muyang violently blasted with the power of the three major origins.

In the dull and rapid cracking sound, the thick air flow on Qing Muyang's fist stirred by the half-step Yuan Zun cultivation was actually split in half.

"Not good!"

Qing Muyang felt like he was a daylighthouse.

He never dreamed that he would use the power of the three origins to condense into a fist force flow that was enough to destroy the mountains and mountains.

Qing Ah Er only lightly stabbed, it was like chopping dry wood.

In the middle of the shot, Qing Muyang retracted his fists and retracted his arms in shock. Rao is so, but he is still half a step slower.

Qing A'er's knife was inexhaustible, and the essence and qi blade on the knife slashed across Qing Muyang's fist.

The five fingers of Qing Muyang's right hand suddenly burst into flesh and blood, revealing the white bones inside.

"Rubbish! You—how dare you hurt me! ”

Qing Muyang let out a scream like a chicken.

This knife injury seemed terrifying, but for a powerful martial artist like him who was about to step into the peak of the Qi Refining Realm at any time, it could only be regarded as an insignificant wound of flesh and skin.

The majestic vitality in his body worked on its own, and the bleeding stopped in an instant.

Even the flesh and blood that were stretched quickly shrank and gathered. Although it can't heal immediately, it doesn't affect the combat power of cultivation.

However, he was injured by the knife of Qing Aer, the waste he despises the most on weekdays.

Qing Muyang could not bear this kind of shame no matter what.

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