The blood kept flowing backwards, like a mouse meeting a cat, and began to shrink, which looked extremely weird and funny, so that Apei Keisaburo's whole popularity was about to be ignited.

"Blood, blood wash the world!"

The sound of flowing water continued to echo in the room, and the endless blood water seemed to be a wide rush, rushing to the sea, majestic, powerful, and booming.

But seeing the waves sweeping, hitting the void, overwhelming the world, and falling from the sky, it wanted to extinguish the flames on Li Qingyuan's body, and not only that, but it also had to crush Li Qingyuan.

Li Qingyuan didn't panic, he didn't even dodge, the bone sword in his hand disappeared, he clenched his bare hands, clenched his fists, his wrists were staggered, and the two iron fists were punched out in unison.

The vast power of the Melting Sun struck the void together, and the blood was immediately stopped as soon as it rushed over, and then it was quickly hit and scattered.

The power of melting the sun, but the dissolving iron Haoyang fist is advanced, and the artistic conception includes the big day, which is the most upright, not to mention the blood and water, even the sea of blood will also transpire and dry up.

In the eyes of An Pei Keisaburo in disbelief, the condensed blood quickly rolled back, drowning him in an instant, and he seemed to have been counterattacked, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of black blood.

That is the soul blood that only high-level souls have, it is the essence of soul power, the essence is pure, it is the foundation of the soul, once it is damaged, the strength is greatly reduced, and the root is also damaged.

"This is your strength, Mei Blossom Lang," Li Qingyuan looked at him with a mocking expression, "I don't know what you think, if I were you, with such strength, even an intermediate transcendent wouldn't be able to win, and I would be ashamed of you......

After a wave of ridicule, An Pei Jingzaburo did not say a word, and his murderous aura was reined in, but Li Qingyuan secretly thought in his heart, he would definitely not underestimate An Pei Jingzaburo in this state.

The big tree behind Keisaburo Apei was swaying, and there was no wind at all in the football-sized room, but it was constantly shaking, becoming more and more violent, and finally pulled out the roots violently.

Keisaburo Abei glanced at Li Qingyuan with red eyes, took a step back, and merged with the big tree, and a human face appeared on the trunk of the tree.

"Demon Soul?" Li Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, looking at everything in front of him, "The rumored Plum Blossom Lang, the demon spirit of the high-grade spirit weapon is not a plum blossom, but a ...... Iron locust tree?"

"You're damned!" came a distorted voice from the face of the tree.

A thick root whisker was drawn in the air, Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, jumped away lightly, and the roots of the tree slapped on the floor, instantly splitting the floor apart.

More tree roots rose into the air, densely swept towards Li Qingyuan, Li Qingyuan was like a fish swimming under the fishing net in the fisherman's hand, constantly swimming in the gaps.

Under the attack of the root whiskers, he was at ease, but the dense attacks made it impossible for Li Qingyuan to fight back, which was not what Li Qingyuan wanted.

Li Qingyuan tried to use the power of melting yang, but the power of artistic conception was attached to the roots of the tree, not only did it not burn, but it was absorbed by the roots, and it couldn't hurt the other party at all.

Smack!

Under the control of Keisaburo Abe, the root beard turned into whips, constantly hitting in the air, and the continuous explosion made the whole scene lively.

"Yamamoto Ryutoshi, it's too big!"

Old Man Hualang sighed in a low voice, "How can a high-level transcendent be so good?"

The life level of a high-level transcendent is one level higher than that of an intermediate-level transcendent, and even if it is a soul body, it is fundamentally different from that of an intermediate transcendent.

Not to mention, the demon soul in the exclusive high-level spirit weapon, the two are one, it is not a simple one plus one, and the power is definitely greater than two.

Of course, even the old man Hualang couldn't find fault with Li Qingyuan, and his words provoked anger, forcing An Pei Keisaburo to make a mistake, and then looking for a gap to attack.

These strategies are all correct, especially in the face of people who are stronger than himself, Li Qingyuan has done a very good job.

It's just one point, so that everyone on the peeping roof shook their heads, Li Qingyuan obviously had the opportunity to directly defeat An Pei Jingzaburo, and he could not let An Pei Jingzaburo and the demon soul become one, but he didn't act, so the old man Hua Lang said that Li Qingyuan was big.

Showa Mingjing just glanced at the old man Hualang lightly, her eyes were not shocked, she was full of confidence in Li Qingyuan, others didn't understand, but she knew that Li Qingyuan's strength was not just what it showed, she believed that Li Qingyuan had his own plans.

She is not the only one who thinks like her.

In the room, Li Qingyuan couldn't help dodging, and unconsciously approached the tree man, the person flashed, the bone sword in his hand stabbed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed the tree man three hundred and eighty-seven times.

Dense tree holes appeared on the tree man's body, and the faces of the people on the tree widened their eyes, looking at Li Qingyuan in disbelief, their eyes full of shock and surprise.

"I'm sorry, I already know your strength," Li Qingyuan laughed in a low voice, "Give you a chance to be the third high-level transcendent soul under my sword." ”

The first is Kenyasu Sakamura, the second is Kenneshi Ogawa, and the third is Meihualang, Keisaburo Abe. Unconsciously, Li Qingyuan has become stronger.

The roots of the tree fell from the air on their stomachs, fell to the ground, and suddenly fell apart, turning into shining fragments, and the light continued to scatter outward through the tree people, and Apei Keisaburo turned into a cloud of smoke with regret and resentment, and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

The result of the bright blindness appeared in front of everyone.

Clearance evaluation, perfect!

On the Showa side, I got the fifteenth perfect clearance evaluation!

"Hahaha, it worked, we made it!" Showa Kujiro laughed from the rooftop, "Great, Yamamoto-kun did a great job!"

Showa Mingjing also frowned, and the whole person was completely relaxed, no matter what went through in the process of assessment, the result was always good, Showa Town Government passed the promotion assessment, this trip was perfect, at least for her.

"Oh my God, what is he doing?"

An exclamation made everyone look at the water mirror.

Just when the Showa side was cheering, Li Qingyuan walked up the spiral staircase.

"He still wants to challenge the eighth layer, does he think he can get rid of the high-level ......?"

A student subconsciously wanted to be sarcastic, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Because it seems that Li Qingyuan is the one who killed the high-level product An Pei Keisaburo, what does it matter if he challenges the eighth layer?

You must know that the eighth floor of the Tower of Life and Death, in Tianlan Academy, represents perfection.

The second floor is qualified, the fourth floor is good, the sixth floor is excellent, and the eighth floor is perfect.

So far, all those who have been able to pass through the eighth floor are high-level transcendent mentors from the family.

Perhaps, Li Qingyuan can set a record?