This Mount Tai pressing technique, although Bei Taixuan has a sense of déjà vu, but he can't talk about its way. Xie Wuchang and Zhang Xiaopang sent it out before, which already made her feel very shocked, but now that the thunder roar was sent out again, she couldn't help but worry about Qing Yang.

Before this, Qing Yang was at a disadvantage in the cultivation competition. But since Qing Yang unleashed this strange spell, things seem to have turned around. But when he saw that he was about to win, Lei Xiao actually broke out of the shackles of this sword shadow at the cost of hurting himself.

This scene was something that no one had ever imagined.

Even the disciples of Xifeng felt that Lei Xiao seemed to be about to lose. But at this moment, when this Mount Tai pressing spell appeared, they suddenly had an inexplicable sense of excitement in their hearts, this feeling was impossible to talk about, but they vaguely felt that this Mount Tai pressing spell had become the supreme spell in their hearts.

Whether it is the past sect competition or the current cultivation competition, this is the case!

Even Qing Yang himself, a strong look of horror appeared in his eyes at this moment, and he also didn't expect Lei Xiao to make such a move.

At this moment, from this huge palm phantom, he sensed the power of violent cultivation. Although it didn't touch Qingyang's body, the strong resistance also brought gusts of wind, which made Qingyang's hair fly and his face twitched.

And the sword in his hand, at this moment, made a 'creaking' sound and broke.

This strong resistance force, as if it could enter Qingyang's body, made every part of his body have a strong tingling sensation, and at this moment, his internal organs have strong labor pains!

Although his body had not yet flown upside down, Qing Yang had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the moment the blood spurted out, it was swept back by this strong wind and hit Qing Yang's face, making him lose face!

At this moment, Qingyang's clothes began to shatter. He screamed, and finally his body could no longer support it, and he rolled upside down. But at the same time as his body rolled upside down, the huge palm phantom still roared.

So people couldn't help but gasp, they knew very well that when this palm slapped Qing Yang's body next, it would definitely make Qing Yang crush his bones.

The anger in Nan Xuyang's eyes was replaced by more shock, he didn't expect that this Taishan Suppression Technique would be so powerful after it was issued by the Ninefold Gathering Cultivator.

In a trance, I felt that the so-called Mount Tai pressure was tailor-made for these fat people.

Even the Eastern Prince gradually became interested in this Taishan Suppression Technique.

They didn't know that Lei Xiao had practiced this Taishan crushing technique to the point of perfection.

And at the same time that everyone was sighing, among the disciples of Beifeng, Wu Zhongqiang's figure suddenly flashed, like the speed of teleportation, and he caught Qing Yang, and then pointed out, and a seemingly inadvertent cultivation power roared out from his fingertips.

Suddenly, it clicked on the huge palm phantom.

I only heard a bang, and the phantom turned into a wave of cultivation and reverberate.

"Beifeng Wu Zhongqiang, please advise."

Wu Zhongqiang didn't give Lei Xiao a chance to breathe at all, and directly reported to his home.

"Wu Zhongqiang has made a move!"

"This is Wu Zhongqiang, just a simple finger power, this strange spell will be defeated with one blow!"

"That speed, it's really different, after cultivating the Heaven Cutting Technique, it's just different. And it's also the sixth level of the Heaven Cutting Technique! ”

At the moment when Wu Zhongqiang appeared, everyone was no longer calm. Their eyes showed burning heat and admiration, and Wu Zhongqiang's brilliant deeds could not help but echo in their minds.

This is the strongest person who gathers the Nine Spirits! This is the son of Tianjiao!

Even Nan Xuyang showed appreciation in his eyes, and he really didn't have anything to say about Beifeng Wu Zhongqiang. Whether it is wrong or right, he feels that Wu Zhongqiang's choice is always right! That's the difference!

But Wuheng couldn't sit still, he knew that Lei Xiao was not Wu Zhongqiang's opponent. Even more angry, this competition is not over yet, Wu Zhongqiang jumped up.

"You yellow-haired boy, the competition is not over yet, and you came up. Are there any rules? ”

Wuheng jumped up and roared at Wu Zhongqiang with his waist in his hands.

Wu Zhongqiang smiled lightly, looked disapproving, and said: "This cultivation is a competition, and the head of the sect is not allowed to interfere, but it does not say that the disciples are not allowed to interfere. ”

Wuheng's face turned blue with anger, and he said, "You, strong words!" ”

Bei Taixuan smiled, full of pride, and said: "The cultivation competition is indeed as Wu Zhongqiang said, there is no such rule. Is that right? Southern Sect Master. ”

Nan Xuyang nodded, their trip was to target Xifeng, so naturally they had to respond to Bei Taixuan's words, and said, "That's true." I think the East Sect Master thinks so too. ”

The Eastern Emperor looked at Yichen and said, "There is indeed no rule that does not allow the disciples to interfere in the competition, and I think the sect master of Yichen knows this better than anyone else." ”

Yichen's expression was indifferent, he did not refute these people who sang and harmonized, and said: "There is indeed no such rule, the competition continues." ”

In front of so many disciples, Yichen would not break the rules of the cultivation competition.

Wuheng looked at Yichen and said, "You, are you in the water in your brain?" How could Xiao Xiaoxiao be his opponent? ”

In the face of impermanence's blame, under the eyes of everyone, the rules of cultivation and competition cannot be broken, and Yichen seems to be a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Lei Xiao planned to admit defeat directly, but he didn't expect the other party to report his name directly. Now that Yichen is so embarrassed, Lei Xiao decided to fight with Wu Zhongqiang!

It's just that when he decided to fight with Wu Zhongqiang, he subconsciously looked at the crowd and saw Mo Yiming's existence.

Because of this, Lei Xiao's heart is full of confidence.

"West Peak Thunder."

Lei Xiao let out a deep sigh, and when he took a step, his fist suddenly burst out, and he bombarded Wu Zhongqiang. Its violent cultivation power, with a whistling sound, made others feel it, and they couldn't help but show a sigh.

But here in Wu Zhongqiang, he doesn't care at all. Any cultivator who gathers nine qi is an ant-like existence in front of him.

I saw that his body did not move, his eyes showed contempt, the corners of his mouth showed a sly smile, and at the moment of the thunderstorm, his sleeves waved indifferently.

With this swing, the power of violent cultivation roared out, directly colliding with Lei Xiao's fist, and with a bang, Lei Xiao's body rolled up directly.

In the end, it hit the ground hard, and just looking at the way it was smashed, it made people feel painful.

Lei Xiao jumped up from the ground, his eyes showed persistence, he wanted to see what the difference between his ninefold cultivation and this Wu Zhongqiang was.

So after jumping up, he took one step at a time, and his body flew out like an arrow from a string, and in this flying, his palm was facing the void, as if he had activated an inexplicable law of heaven and earth, and the power of cultivation in all directions gathered and condensed. In front of his palm, a huge fist phantom appeared.

The moment this fist phantom was about to touch Wu Zhongqiang, it suddenly opened and turned into a huge palm print.

This is his highest spell - Tarzan Suppression.

This Mount Tai pressure is really not to be underestimated, and the fluctuations brought out blew Wu Zhongqiang's clothes fluttering. But he didn't look like Qingyang before, and his expression was full of pain.

Instead, he took a step forward, and did not make a move, just a force of cultivation that came from the inside out, bursting out with a bang, and in front of him, a circle of transparent fluctuations appeared, which suddenly collided with this palm print.

There was another strong explosion, and at the same time as the cultivation fluctuated and scattered, Lei Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body rolled upside down.

This scene made everyone sigh. They all knew that this was Lei Xiao's strongest technique, but when facing Wu Zhongqiang, it was like hitting a stone with an egg.

Even Yang Hao showed a shocked look in his eyes, his lips trembled a little, and after a moment, he looked at Mo Yiming and said, "See, this is Wu Zhongqiang, the first person to gather qi in the ninefold." Even Lei Xiao is not his opponent. ”

Mo Yiming looked disappreciative. This look made Yang Hao's disdainful gaze even stronger, and he thought to himself that Mo Yiming should be like him, showing such a shocked look, instead of the current appearance, which is unbearable from a high place.

"What, are you still fantasizing about being able to defeat Wu Zhongqiang? Thunder Roar's Mount Tai crushing technique, in the gathering of qi ninefold, this is invincible. But in front of Wu Zhongqiang, he was so vulnerable. Even Mo Yiming could not defeat Wu Zhongqiang. ”

Yang Hao's words fell on Mo Yiming's ears, and did not make Mo Yiming's expression show the slightest change.

Seeing that Mo Yiming didn't answer, Yang Hao gave him a blank look and said, "I think you have to cure your delusion." ”

Mo Yiming smiled lightly, looked at Yang Hao, and said, "This bit of cultivation power is indeed not in my eyes. ”

Hearing this, Yang Hao couldn't wait to slap Mo Yiming and wake him up who was dreaming.

"You, a person who hasn't even arrived yet, can say such crazy things, who gave you the courage!"

Mo Yiming smiled and did not continue to answer, but cast his gaze on the stone platform.

At this moment, the resolute color in Lei Xiao's eyes was even stronger, he did not admit defeat because of this, but flipped on the ground, and after standing firmly, he slapped his palm against the storage bag on his waist, and directly took out his killer weapon in the output of his thoughts.

This killer weapon is the Red Tassel Spear!

The moment this red-tasseled spear appeared, they immediately felt its sense of difference, and some monks couldn't help but exclaim!