The fiery atmosphere reached a peak again because of this shocking competition.

After Li Qingshu retreated, thousands of disciples stared at the No. 1 ring with burning eyes, looking forward to it.

As for Ring 2 and Ring 3, there are fewer and fewer eyes, and almost no one pays attention anymore.

Because the No. 1 ring is the main battlefield of this big competition, the amazing battles take place here.

"Yes, if Li Qingshu can get the first place in Dabi, the old man can make an exception to receive it as a personal disciple. ”

Just as the new round of competition in the No. 1 ring began, a hoarse voice sounded from one of the eight seats composed of star power.

Suddenly, with a smile on his face, Nie Feichen showed a stunned look for the first time.

Ji Tianran, who had been squinting his eyes all the time, seemed to be unfazed, and his eyes were even more round.

The color of disbelief poured out.

The other elders all looked at the source of the voice, and all of them showed strange expressions.

I saw that where the eyes of the elders converged, a man in a green shirt and a white shirt with hair like ink sat on the throne without moving.

The face is like warm jade, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyes are as deep as the vast starry sky, containing infinite secrets.

But there was a scar the length of an index finger under his right eye, like an abyssal dragon, extremely hideous.

It is this scar that destroys his image, otherwise he would really be a rare beautiful man.

This person was none other than the Fifth Elder of the Burning Sun Sect, Purple Flying Dragon.

"If Feilong is willing to accept Li Qingshu as a personal disciple, it will be a great blessing for my Lieyang Sect. ”

A gentle voice sounded, and all the elders nodded with a smile.

But the Purple Wyvern was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard.

Seeing this, the elders were not annoyed, and were still smiling.

"No. 1 ring, No. 23 vs. No. 23, start fighting!"

The sound of the earth-shattering sound sounded, and the crowd in the south square suddenly stirred, followed by a burst of uproar.

In an instant, the crowd of people separated on their own.

It was as if a black wave had been cut by the Sky Splitting Divine Sword, and quickly spread to the No. 1 ring.

A figure like a mountain followed the road that had been made out and calmly stepped into the No. 1 ring.

Rumble!

The dull footsteps disappeared, and the fierce and domineering aura instantly diffused out, leaving everyone speechless.

Thousands of disciples looked up at this abyss, the burly and magnificent figure, shocked beyond words.

"Senior Brother Cangqing seems to be strong again!"

"Obviously he is tall and strong, whoever fights with Senior Brother Cangqing is really guilty. ”

"How do I feel that Senior Brother Cangqing has a heavier domineering aura on his body than he did a while ago?"

"Alas, who is that other person? Such unlucky, fighting against this humanoid monster is purely looking for abuse!"

The commotion around made Wang Yan open his eyes again, looking at the burly figure like a hill, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

At this moment, the disciple who was fighting against Cang Qing walked into the ring with a wry smile.

"I really didn't expect my opponent to be Senior Brother Cangqing, this luck is really ...... Some backs. ”

A helpless voice sounded, and the disciple took a few steps back, distancing himself from Cangqing.

This person's name is Pi Weizhi, and his cultivation has reached the ninefold realm of leading stars.

Among the outer doors, it can be regarded as a first-class level.

But alas, he met Cangqing.

"You're no match for me, throwing in the towel is the only thing you can do. ”

A cold voice sounded, and Cang Qing looked down on Pi Weizhi condescendingly, his eyes flashing with a cold glow.

With a wry smile, Pi Weizhi shook his head, "If it were ordinary, I would definitely not dare to fight you when I met Senior Brother Cangqing." ”

"But the reward of this big competition is really tempting, junior brother...... I want to try it!"

If it weren't for the reward of the top three for every outer disciple, Pi Weizhi would never fight Cangqing.

As soon as these words came out, many disciples who were spectators first agreed, and then shook their heads wistfully.

The opponent's strength is too strong, and admitting defeat is an ironclad fact.

Even if you have the belief that you will win, you will not be able to win.

"Fight!"

A muffled voice sounded like thunder, and Cangqing's fists slowly clenched.

The special oversized Zongyi tightened on him, pouring the terrifying muscles like fine iron, which was perfectly displayed.

"Senior Brother Cangqing, please make a move!"

Pi Zhiwei's expression was solemn, his breath was drumming endlessly, and there were bursts of muffled sounds like drums, which was a manifestation of the extreme operation of star power.

"Shattered Star Palm!"

The star power turned into a huge palm and fell from the sky, and the terrifying air pressure formed by the extreme speed caused the void to resound with bursts of sonic booms, like muffled thunder, spreading far away.

In the blink of an eye, this star power hand was like the palm of a god, and it slapped down fiercely!

The burly and magnificent Cangqing was extremely small compared to this huge star power palm.

"Shattered!"

A muffled thunderous sound sounded, and a huge fist burst out!

The thick arms, which were like fine iron poured, arched high and burst the sleeves in an instant.

Turned into a cloud of debris, sprinkled and fell.

The huge star power palm was actually blocked by Cangqing's punch!

In the next second, bursts of shattering sounds suddenly sounded in the silent square!

"Click!"

The vein lines that were clearly visible in Xingli's palm gradually blurred, and then several hideous cracks spread out.

Under the gaze of thousands of shocked eyes, it collapsed and turned into the power of the stars, overflowing between heaven and earth.

"This ...... It can't be!"

"Senior Brother Cangqing's fist is not wrapped in star power, and this punch is completely based on the power of his physical body!"

"With the strength of his body alone, he smashed Pi Zhiwei's full strength, which ...... It's horrible!"

The shocking sound sounded like a tide and spread rapidly, causing resonance among thousands of disciples.

Cangqing's terribleness was revealed through this punch.

Pi Zhiwei undoubtedly looked at this scene and lost his mind for a while.

And at this moment, a strong wind suddenly struck, making him feel a thrill and wake up.

A huge fist rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and instantly occupied his sight.

Suddenly, Pi Zhiwei's breathing was stagnant, and his scalp was numb.

"I admit defeat! Senior Brother Cangqing, I admit defeat!"

A rapid and sharp voice spread throughout the square, and the Ten Thousand Years disciple watched this scene in amazement and was silent for a long time.

"I lost ......"

In the silent square, a weak voice sounded.

Pi Zhiwei's face turned pale and he walked out of the ring dejectedly.

No one cast a look of disdain or disdain at him, because his opponent was Cangqing.

There were no cheers, no fiery eyes, just shock.

Under the gaze of thousands of shocked eyes, Cang Qing walked out of the ring expressionlessly.

The burly figure disappeared into the crowd in a few moments, disappearing.

"Cangqing, you're getting stronger again. ”

In the corner of the square, Li Qingshu stood out like a chicken, holding his hands in his arms, looking at the burly figure that had disappeared, he smiled faintly, and his eyes burst out with sharp light.