On the twelfth day of the lunar month, heavy fog fell from the sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The winding and rugged, majestic Qinling Mountains are crowded with people.

The canyons, hills, and raised rocks on the side of Qinglong Mountain have long been occupied, and these people have been eating and living here since a few months ago.

Teng Qingshan was the first to arrive at the cave void, and with a move of his hand, the power of the world condensed a cloud for his family to sit on.

"Look, what's up there."

"Someone looks like it."

"Coming from the clouds? That's the Immortal Phoenix!! I saw it, it's the immortal phoenix! ”

"The immortal phoenix is on the clouds, it must be Teng Qingshan! Teng Qingshan is here! On the other hills, many warriors who had already rushed to seize their positions, as well as many ordinary people, were excited. Looking down on the earth from the clouds? This is something that many warriors dream of.

What's more, it was one of the strongest people in Kyushu, Teng Qingshan, who founded the sect!

Above the clouds, Teng Qingshan's family chatted and laughed and waited.

"Qingshan, the black pressure below, it's all people." Teng Qingshan's mother, Yuan Lan, looked down, "There are so many people. ”

"Qingshan, Pei San, Ning Que and Qin Seventeen, haven't arrived yet?" His father, Teng Yongfan, looked towards the top of Qinglong Mountain.

But there was no one on the top of the mountain.

"Don't worry, Dad, we'll be there later." Teng Qingshan stood in the clouds, looking at Qinglong Mountain from afar, waiting.

"You tell us honestly, who is the best person in the real fight between you and that Ning Que?" Yuan Lan asked worriedly.

Teng Yongfan's mood suddenly became a little apprehensive, he glared, and said: "Of course, our family Qingshan is powerful, don't think nonsense." ”

"I hope this Ning Que will be beaten to death by Qin Seventeen today!" Yuan Lan said suddenly.

......

"Pei San is here!" Teng Qingshan felt the breath in the distance!

The huge size of the Thunderbolt Condor carried several people without crowding at all, Pei San took the lead, Pei Xuelian, Pei Hao, Su Meng, Wuhou, Li Chao and others stood behind him.

Looking at Qinglong Mountain from afar!

In the sky above the Qinling Mountain Range, a sword light broke through the sky and flew towards Qinglong Mountain.

Inside the sword light, it was Qin Seventeen, dressed in cloth and carrying a purple sword. and the Ying family's Void Realm powerhouse 'Ying Haitong', and a young man wearing a stone blue robe.

"Ahead is Qinglong Mountain."

Qin Qiqi's eyes were indifferent.

"Master." The young man in the stone blue robe had a hint of worry in his eyes, "You must be careful. ”

Qin Qiqi looked at the young man and said indifferently: "If you don't reach the supreme strength, you will never be able to get rid of the shackles." Forever suppressed by this Kyushu heaven and earth. When the deadline is up, you still have to die. Dying now, compared to dying in the big limit, is just dying early. In that case, it's better to give it a go! ”

"Haiyang, your talent is second only to Teng Qingshan! But it's useless to have high talent, you still need a heart as solid as a rock! Qin Qiqi looked at his disciple, "This time Ning Que's challenge is my only chance, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!" ”

Qin Seventeen's gaze was extremely firm.

His heart was equally steadfast.

This battle ......

Birth, then reach the strongest. Otherwise, it's death!

I saw the black and white streamer, and flew directly towards the top of Qinglong Mountain in the distance, leaving only Ying Haitong and Qin Seventeen's disciples with worried faces.

"It's Qin Seventeen!"

"Sword God Qin Seventeen is here!" The spectators began to get excited.

The title of Sword God is that he tried the sword world when he was young, and the honorific title of others was newly written by "The Battle of the Peak"!

Qin Seventeen held the long sword in his hand and kept wiping it, patiently waiting for Ning Que!

Suddenly, Pei San, Teng Qingshan, and Qin Seventeen looked up at the sky, and even looked at the sky with everyone!

Ning Que and Xingyi stood at a height of 10,000 miles, patted Xingyi's head, and walked down step by step, as if walking on the ground.

The footsteps are getting faster and faster, as if a meteor is falling, and a raging fire burns on the top of Qinglong Mountain.

The rocks are rolling and the dust is flying.

"Qin Seventeen, take out the sword!" Ning Que's fighting intent rose and shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

The sword is unsheathed, and it will never be returned without drinking blood!

Qin Qiqi's gaze turned cold and Ning Que confronted him, and the powerful god made the power of the surrounding heaven and earth move. Disturbed, for a time the surrounding air shook, the wind howled, and the rocks rolled down. And in the distance, the countless warriors who were watching were also quiet, and no one wanted to miss the most important moment.

The two powerhouses moved at the same time, crossing two streamers.

"Die!"

A cry that seemed to burst people's eardrums sounded suddenly, ordinary people and even innate powerhouses couldn't see it clearly, and in the distance, Pei San and Teng Qingshan clearly saw that Qin Seventeen's body was surrounded by black and white air currents, and the purple sword was like two dragons, black and white light was entangled and condensed on the purple sword, and on the tip of the purple sword, black and white light rays were constantly hitting each other, and the surrounding space was constantly vibrating with ripples.

This is the avenue of yin and yang, and it is not as complete as Pei San's avenue of life and death, but it has found another way to achieve very subtle control.

"The control of yin and yang is still stronger than me!" Ning Que hugged his arms roundly, his ten fingers formed irregular handprints, and the black and white qi became Taijitu.

"Bang!"

The two sides shook the ground with a collision, the moment the sharp sword and Ning Que collided, Ning Que's round arms suddenly closed, and his ten fingers grasped Qin Seventeen's terrifying sword with his claws. Immediately, his palms turned violently, wanting to snatch Qin Seventeen's purple long sword.

"Let go!" Qin Seventeen's long sword trembled, and the sword slashed through Ning Que's palm.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Blood kept dripping down his fingers, and it was difficult to heal for a while.

Ning Que looked at his wound in disbelief, he had never bled in battle, this was the first time.

"Good!" The language contains a huge and irrepressible morbid excitement, like a volcano about to burst, which makes people shudder.

Qin Seventeen people succeeded in one blow, rushed again, the whole person held the sword and turned into a sword light, at this moment he himself seemed to have become a sword, and there was a faint madness in his eyes, no matter what!

This is his last chance.

Ning Que shook his body skillfully, and the Tiangang in his left hand flicked lightly on the purple sword, and immediately used his strength to dodge and avoid Qin Seventeen's edge.

A dragon-like roar came out from his right hand, and the dragon-subduing tiger Hercules smashed Qin Seventeen's left arm.

"Peng."

Qin Qiqi's whole person flew out upside down and hit the mountain wall, the bones of his left hand were smashed and shattered, and at the same time, the inner armor worn on his body was torn, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Boom~"

In the eyes of thousands of people in the land of Kyushu, they only saw the streamer flickering on Qinglong Mountain, the atmosphere of Tiangang and the power of the world raging, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were constantly shattered, or rolled down, or directly turned into powder. looked like the heavens and the earth were collapsing, and many people's eyes lit up excitedly.