Chapter 40: Broken Teeth

One Sword Flame Slashing Technique is a rare medium-grade king skill in Ten Thousand Swords Peak, as long as the king skill is above the middle grade, its power can slightly attract celestial phenomena, and the power of this kind of attraction-inducing celestial phenomena is unmatched by any king cultivator in the refining realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What people didn't expect was that this Li Jian would actually be able to rely on the cultivation of the ninefold peak of refining the body to display this middle-grade king technique, even if it was a third-rank middle-grade king technique, its power was not something that Qingyang could resist.

The sky-high flame seemed to dye the sky red, and the monstrous flames rushed upward, making the temperature of the surrounding air become hot, depressing, suffocating, and the skin was tingling, which was the feeling of Qingyang facing this sword at the moment.

"It seems that this is the end of it, although it is not a real sword flame slashing technique, but it is not an attack that that little baby can bear. Sima Yue glanced at the platform, and then his fingers moved slightly, and there was a terrifying fluctuation in it, and he decided that if something happened later, he would arrive at the scene to stop it as soon as possible.

If he loses a new star because of the competition, it is not cost-effective, not to mention, he still has a lot of good feelings for Qingyang.

"I actually forced out all the mid-grade king skills..."Qingyang laughed at himself, without the slightest idea of resisting, because under this blow, no matter what trick he used, he couldn't stop it.

Under the lock of this terrifying qi machine, it is already very difficult to be able to stand, and this medium-grade king technique that can slightly attract celestial phenomena is too strong.

"Still, I have no reason to lose. Qingyang muttered, his gaze firm and persistent, and there was a blazing flame burning in it.

It's close!

That sword, which pierced through the air barrier, let out a sharp whistling sound, and slashed towards Qingyang in the eyes of everyone who were watching closely, and it seemed that only this sword was left in heaven and earth.

Rumble!

The monstrous flame light slapped down, and a terrifying crack spread out from the middle, actually blasting the entire platform into two halves, the hot waves scattered in all directions, the platform was in a mess, and the dust was everywhere.

"You're still losing after all, hahaha!" Li Jian's face was like gold paper, the sword just now had drained all the royal qi in his body, although he had no way to use the real sword slashing technique, but now the power that came out, he was also very satisfied.

"Qingyang!" Mo Sansi and Mo Shuishui lost their voices, their expressions full of worry.

The other disciples watched the scene in horror, they really didn't expect that the battle between the two could cause such a big damage, and the sword just now made people's hearts palpitate.

"Elder Sima, can the verdict be announced?" Li Jian raised his gloomy face, his face was full of victory smiles at the moment, looked at Elder Sima Yue, and asked.

However, before Elder Sima Yue could speak, as the dust gradually cleared, a sarcastic voice slowly came out of it.

"Who said you won?"

Hearing this, Li Jian's eyes opened like copper bells, and his face was full of incredulity, and he looked incredulous, "Are you okay?"

"Great! I knew Qingyang was fine!" Seeing this, Mo Sansi shook his fat and said in surprise, his face turned red, this kind of ups and downs was too exciting for him.

"The ledger has not been settled, how can I lose?" The dust finally cleared, revealing the figure of Qingyang in it, the upright figure of the young man in the sun, his delicate face was full of confident light, and what was even more striking was that there was a white light mask in front of him.

It seems that it was this light mask that blocked the terrifying blow just now, and Qingyang was unscathed.

At the same time, an inaudible clicking and cracking sound came from Qingyang's left wrist, Qingyang looked down, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "I was saved by the spirit protection ring again, even if the blow just now was a mid-grade king skill, but after all, it was performed by Li Jian, who was refining the body ninefold, so its power did not jump out of the scope of the body refining realm, so the protection of the spirit protection ring can work." ”

"It's just a pity, after using it twice, it will automatically break. Qingyang sighed lightly, quite pity.

"Defense Treasure?" Li Jian's eyes were red, and he seemed to be difficult to accept.

"It's not a treasure, but it's more than enough to block your attacks. Qingyang smiled faintly and said.

Speaking of which, the Freshman Ceremony does not prohibit disciples from using assistance such as treasure weapons, if you have the ability to get a powerful treasure weapon, that is your ability, and the sect will not care. It's just that the treasure is a natural artifact, how can it be so easy to obtain?

"It's really an interesting little guy, and there is a pseudo-spirit weapon to protect the body at the critical moment, which is not simple. Zi Tianyun's eyes on the high platform were like torches, and he could see at a glance that Qingyang's spirit protection ring was a pseudo-spirit weapon, and the pseudo-spirit weapon was also a kind of treasure weapon, but it was the lowest level.

But even if it is the lowest-level, it is not a big road product, and anyone can take it, so Zi Tianyun feels that Qingyang is not simple, and it is not without reason, if there is no Qingye Hall to support Qingyang behind his back, where is it possible for him to obtain a pseudo-spirit weapon.

"Cheating!Elder Sima, this is cheating!" Li Jian was annoyed and angry, pointed at Qingyang, and said to Sima Yue.

Hearing this, Sima Yue shook his head and said, "The Freshman Ceremony does not prohibit the use of pseudo-spirit weapons, so it is not cheating. ”

"What!" Li Jian's face turned red, and a surge of anger surged up in his chest, almost vomiting blood.

He used all his royal strength to use that sword, but now he was blocked by the other party unscathed with a pseudo-spirit weapon, what is this? He felt that he was more wronged than Dou E.

"Are you finished? ”

"When I'm done, it's my turn. Qingyang smiled coldly, his five fingers clenched into fists, now Li Jian has no royal energy in his body, and now he can only let Qingyang slaughter.

"You!" Li Jian was annoyed, but helpless.

Shout!

In the blink of an eye, Qingyang's figure disappeared in front of Li Jian's eyes.

"What a fast speed!" Li Jian shouted in his heart, Wang Qi was consumed, but his consciousness and his physical strength were still there, and he could still fight.

Just as Li Jian was about to make a move, Qingyang's figure had already come to him and stepped away, Qingyang's momentum at this moment was amazing, and there was no royal qi coming out, but it had a terrifying momentum.

"I'll use you to practice the power of physical arts!" Qingyang said secretly in his heart.

The next moment, a palm burst out, without any fancy movements, without any tricks, it was such a simple palm, but in the eyes of the people on the high platform, it was a different scene.

"What is this palm?"

"I actually didn't feel that there were too many royal qi fluctuations above, could it be that I could have reached such a momentum by relying only on physical strength?"

Qingyang naturally wouldn't answer the doubts in their hearts, because the physical technique was a mystery in the Xiuwang Continent, a mystery that it was best not to let people know.

"Inch-tooth-cracked!" Qingyang let out a low sigh, and when his palm was about to touch Li Jian, he suddenly turned his palm into a fist, changing his attack in an inch.

Fast!

It's so fast!

There's no time to dodge!

It seems that the momentum and strength of the whole body are bombarded between this inch, and the invisible but terrifying power explodes from this inch, which is a physical technique that Qingyang has cultivated countless times of penance and countless pains in a month!

The power of this blow is unmatched, even if it is Li Jian who refines the ninefold body!

Bang!

In those countless shocking and incredible eyes, Li Jian's figure shot out backwards like a cannonball, smashing heavily on the ground, and actually smashed a huge crater, and stone chips flew, all showing the horror of this punch.

Pain!

The pain of the heart, the pain of the bone marrow!

Li Jian felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and what was even worse was that he heard the sound of the bones in his body shattering, how could it be!

The punch just now actually shattered the bones in his body, and when that punch hit, to the moment he flew out, he didn't feel any fluctuations in his royal qi from beginning to end!

What kind of punch is this!

Li Jian didn't have time to think about it, his eyes were black, and he fainted in pain.