Chapter 175 As long as the deity wants to, kill the light, so what!

The powerful sword aura emitted by Qinglian, even the ten thousand armies felt jealous, and at the same time, a battle intent burst out uncontrollably.

But when the consequences of the Qinglian sword qi explosion were presented in front of him, the battle intent on Wan Jun's body had already disappeared without a trace, and his face became even more solemn.

The two green lotuses collided with the two family heads respectively.

I only heard two deafening roars of "boom, boom" at the scene, and the dust and smoke billowed out.

Two figures were suddenly thrown out of the dust and smoke, accompanied by blood spilling out, and it was the two heads of the family who flew upside down, dozens of feet away, before falling down.

Huo Zili only felt that his internal organs were stabbed by ten thousand swords, and the severe pain was unbearable, and after his body fell to the ground, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row, and there were faint fragments of internal organs.

His face turned pale, and he stared at Gu Bei in horror: "You are not at the end of the transformation realm, you are ...... Realm of Breaking Realm!!"

Gu Bingshan also covered his chest with his hands, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his expression was atrophied, and he waved his hand towards the Gu family with difficulty: "Go!"

Such a strong person, even if he is at the peak of the end of the Transformation Realm, he is not his opponent when he joins forces with Huo Zili, if he continues to stay here, I am afraid that he will ......

Huo Zili also ordered all the people of the Huo family to prepare to leave with the seriously injured Huo Lingfeng.

"Shall I let you go?"

Gu Bei's indifferent voice came, without any emotion.

When Gu Bei's voice sounded, the two family heads suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and their footsteps stopped.

"Be a man and leave a line!"

"Don't go too far, you kid!"

Huo Zili and Gu Bingshan scolded angrily almost at the same time, but their eyes were full of fear and guard against Gu Bei.

"Too much?"

Gu Bei smiled coldly, his whole body was full of breath, and a domineering aura was revealed, staring at the two family masters indifferently, "The deity acts according to his own heart." Excessively, so what?!"

"Hmph, are you going to kill everyone here!" Huo Zili wanted to lead the war to the east, and scolded coldly.

But as soon as this sentence came out, the audience was immediately shocked, and they stared at Gu Bei with fear and anger on their faces.

The referee Wan Jun also frowned with a resolute sword eyebrow.

Murong Hong's face was full of vigilance, and he faintly protected Murong Jingqi behind him.

The old priest in the southern Xinjiang also stood up slowly, and a gloomy aura emanated from his body, as if a terrible ghost had crawled out of hell.

The breath of the whole body makes people shudder.

"As long as the deity wants to, kill the light, so what!"

Gu Bei was not afraid of being an enemy of the whole world, and stood proudly.

The breath of the king escapes, like the arrival of the gods, like the emperor looking down on the world, and the majesty is inviolable.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and a word shocks the earth.

"Don't be too arrogant, boy. There are so many people here, can you kill you!"

"Don't be ashamed, I really think that I am the king of Hades, and I control the power of life and death!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone, go up together and kill this arrogant boy!"

......

Gu Bei's words had already aroused public anger.

One by one, they drew their blades and stared at Gu Bei angrily.

But these people are only talking about it, and they really want to do it, but none of them dare to take a step forward.

Unless someone is funny and tired of being alive, they can't think of stepping forward to challenge Gu Bei.

"I'll rub it, the lord is really playing!" The bald monk Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, jumped up, and came to Gu Bei at once.

"Ya, whoever the fuck dares to step forward, just can't get along with this monk, Lao Tzu will be the first to kill him!" Zhao Zhijing did not give up the opportunity to curry favor with Gu Bei at all, and shouted excitedly.

Lu Qian and Luo Xue also wanted to come forward to help, but the demonic young man Murong snorted coldly: "You two stay!"

Luo Xue's cold face suddenly showed annoyance, and she wanted to ignore this demonic young man and ran straight towards Gu Bei, but she was shocked to find that she couldn't move at all.

It seems that there is an invisible energy that binds itself.

Lu Qian also feels the same way.

The two of them couldn't help but look at the demonic youth in horror at the same time.

The strange young man sat upright on his seat as if he had nothing to do, concentrating on peeling an orange, as if he was not worried about a fight.

But the crowd was furious, and the scene was almost uncontrollable.

Almost everyone wanted to shout and kill Gu Bei, and they wanted to kill as soon as possible.

"Boy, if you move it, let's try it, see if you can kill everyone alone, or if you kid is besieged and killed!"

"Do you want to do it in front of Master Wan?

"The Tibetan immortal seniors and the Southern Xinjiang seniors are also here, and the vast number of martial arts compatriots are here, I want to see what you can do to kill us!"

......

"If you want to die, the deity will fulfill you!"

Gu Bei snorted coldly and suddenly took a step forward.

The overwhelming coercion, like a flood, pressed towards everyone.

Those provocative guys suddenly felt such a powerful and incomparable coercion, and immediately showed horror on their faces, stopped shouting in an instant, and turned into shrunken turtles.

When Gu Bei's right hand was slowly raised, everyone's faces were nervous, and the blades in their hands tightened.

"Rub, the Lord won't really do it!"

Seeing this situation, Zhao Zhijing's bare head felt numb for a while.

Seeing that the situation was tense and imminent, everyone felt a little uneasy.

"Amitabha, little friend, stop!"

At this time, a Buddhist voice lingered in the air, clearly entering everyone's ear holes, as if everyone's uneasy mood slowly became calm.

I saw that the old lama of the Tibetan Immortal Plateau, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, stood up with the support of a little monk.

"Why do you want to stop!" Gu Bei, who had an indifferent and ruthless face, suddenly showed a look of interest.

"Xiaoyou knows in his heart, why bother asking!" The old lama stepped forward slowly, his face without sadness and joy, "Master Wan, the results of the competition have fallen, let's announce it!"

Wan Jun looked stunned for a moment, and then spoke loudly: "In this competition, Gu Bei won. The once-in-a-decade Martial Arts Grandmaster Conference is over, and the new Grand Master - Gu Bei. ”

As the voice of the army fell, everyone at the scene finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Jingqi, as Gu Bei said, is the second place in this conference, because Gu Ziyu and Huo Lingfeng have been abolished by Gu Bei and can no longer compete for the top three.

When Wan Jun announced that he had won the second place, Murong Jingqi couldn't help but have a complicated expression, and her beautiful eyes frequently glanced at the proud figure standing in the field, and her mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

At this time, Gu Bei suddenly stretched out his right hand towards Wan Jun: "Take it!"

What Gu Bei wanted, Wan Jun naturally knew, and with a flick of his hand, a simple book bound in thread flew towards Gu Bei's hand.

Gu Bei took the Yue family fist, didn't look at it, and threw it directly to Lu Qian: "You are not suitable for using a sword, so practice this in the future." ”

"As for Master Wan's guidance for a month...... Gu Bei glanced at Wan Jun casually.

"Wan Mou can't guide the little friend. Without waiting for Gu Bei to finish speaking, Wan Jun had already taken the initiative to speak with a wry smile.

"Give this reward to the second place!"

Gu Bei casually glanced at Murong Jingqi, who had been looking complicated not far away, and said indifferently.