Chapter 1270: Seventh-Order Soul Technique, Demon Wood Acid Rain
In Xie Ting's opinion. 『ΔPen Fun Δ『Pavilion.
The yellow fat man of the acquired holy body was defeated.
Chu Qingyun definitely didn't dare to go up again.
But Chu Qingyun glanced at her, "I don't need you to remind ...... about this."
After speaking, he jumped directly and jumped onto the battle platform.
Huang Fatzi and Huang Xiangxiang, what's the matter, are also his friends, and when they were in the Absolute Emperor Ridge, they used to help him very seriously.
This kind of time.
Of course Chu Qingyun wouldn't, watching them be humiliated.
"The people of the Ethereal Sect are too deceitful, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to compete. ”
Looking at Zhao Zimu on the other side of the battle platform, Chu Qingyun said indifferently.
And Huang Fatzi, Huang Xiangxiang, and the four people from the White Dragon Palace, all of them with them all had round eyes in an instant.
Chu Qingyun!
That day in the spatial passage, they almost watched Chu Qingyun fall into the endless void with a Martial Sect Realm.
I thought that Chu Qingyun must have died.
I didn't expect to see him again here, at such a time.
But soon, Huang Fat Man came back to his senses, and immediately said in a little anxious: "Brother Chu, come down, you are not that Zhao Zimu's opponent!"
His understanding of Chu Qingyun's strength was still in the state before they entered the land of trials.
But he didn't know that Chu Qingyun's current strength was probably much stronger than him.
And Huang Xiangxiang also reacted at this time.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she also jumped onto the battle platform, landed next to Chu Qingyun, glared at him, and whispered, "I like to be able to do it!"
After speaking, she turned to face Zhao Zimu, and said with an indifferent face: "We are willing to gamble and lose, Huang Fatzi lost to you, I will drink with you, and I don't need to implicate others." ”
"Miss Huang Family, how can you do such a thing as drinking with others, if this spreads, where will the faces of these people in our Long Court go. ”
"You go down first, and I'll take care of the matter here. ”
Chu Qingyun said.
"Hey, it's really a concubine, but boy, you can fight if you say it, what kind of thing are you?"
Zhao Zimu said with a smile.
"Didn't you just say that the Eight Heavenly Dragon Palaces are all rubbish except for the upper three halls, and now, don't even I, a person from the Purple Dragon Palace, dare to do it?"
Chu Qingyun said.
The two stared at each other for a short time, but they didn't show any weakness.
Purple Dragon Palace...
Zhao Zimu's eyes flashed, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and he said: "Okay, kid from the Purple Dragon Palace, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you, but you take the initiative to come up, I'm afraid that you have to lie down!"
"I won't let you lie down, just give you back what you gave to Brother Huang. Chu Qingyun responded.
The two haven't really done it yet.
It's already, the tip of the needle to the wheat mang.
In front of everyone's eyes, Huang Xiangxiang couldn't dissuade Chu Qingyun anymore, otherwise it would be too bad for Chu Qingyun to lose face.
"Yourself...... Be careful......"
Huang Xiangxiang bit her lip and admonished, and then jumped off the battle platform directly.
On the battle platform.
Only Chu Qingyun and Zhao Zimu were left.
The powerful aura of the eighth-level Martial Emperor also gradually emanated from the two of them.
"I really want to fight, that kid can't do it, Zhao Zimu's strength is not as simple as an eighth-level martial emperor......"
"I heard that the Purple Dragon Hall is even weaker than the White Dragon Palace, this kid is probably hot-headed, go up and find the dead!"
"Senior Brother Zhao's strength is enough to sweep most of the ninth-level Martial Emperors, and against a mere eighth-level Martial Emperor of the Purple Dragon Palace, he can definitely sweep easily!"
Seeing the two of them, they were really about to make a move, and many people in Yuntai Mansion around them became excited again.
Of course, in their opinion, Chu Qingyun had no hope at all in the face of Zhao Zimu.
"That kid, he really jumped up, it's just looking for death! Senior Brother Zhao used a seventh-order martial spirit, and he could knock him down with one move, Senior Brother, don't you say?"
Although Xie Ting was surprised, Chu Qingyun didn't hesitate, and jumped directly onto the battle platform.
But she never thought that Chu Qingyun could be Zhao Zimu's opponent.
"Perhaps...... That Zhao Zimu, after all, is on the Yuntai Tianjiao list, ranking forty-third......"
Zhou Xinkai was a little uncertain.
But he didn't believe that Chu Qingyun could win against Zhao Zimu.
On the battle platform.
The aura momentum of the two of them quickly rose to the peak, and they were already one step ahead of each other, colliding and confronting each other on the battle platform.
Zhao Zimu's heart moved, and he suddenly displayed a seventh-order martial soul.
The three-meter-tall giant tree man, in the blink of an eye, condensed from behind him, took a huge step, and strode towards Chu Qingyun.
The Tree Man Martial Soul does not have clear facial features, only in the slightly upper part of the body, there are two small and one large and three black holes, like eyes and mouth.
Its feet and arms are like roots and branches, intertwined.
The entire martial soul condensed into reality, reaching a height of three meters.
It looks like it makes people feel oppressed.
And the moment this seventh-order martial soul was condensed, Chu Qingyun felt that the power of his martial soul seemed to have been somewhat suppressed.
"Boy, let you taste it, my seventh-order martial soul is powerful!"
Zhao Zimu roared proudly.
The Tree Man Martial Spirit raised an arm and swung it down, tearing the air apart, and smashing towards Chu Qingyun with a scream.
A full blow from the seventh-order martial spirit.
With such a smash, an ordinary eighth-level Martial Emperor may be difficult to resist, and he will be seriously injured by a single blow.
However, Chu Qingyun's eyes condensed, and a large amount of Yuan Force in his body burst out, condensing into a Yuan Force Dragon Shadow.
"Get out of here!"
Chu Qingyun raised his head and snorted softly.
The Yuanli Dragon Shadow circled, and he punched out, brazenly meeting the blow of the Tree Man Martial Soul.
Boom!
Two terrifying forces burst into contact in an instant.
Chu Qingyun's body did not move at all, but the more than three-meter-tall tree man martial soul was under his punch, and he took more than ten steps back, and the entire martial soul trembled.
Innate spirits!
The power of the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Body burst out, and the strange aura of the Innate Spirit Body was immediately noticed by everyone nearby.
And they appeared.
The reason why Chu Qingyun dared to go to the battlefield may not be because he was hot-headed and impulsive.
He may really have his own confidence.
Zhao Zimu on the battle platform was also obviously surprised.
But soon, a disdainful sneer appeared on his face, "It turns out that your reliance is this innate spirit body, but the fat man's acquired holy body before was defeated in my hands, do you think your innate spirit will be useful!"
"Demon Wood Acid Rain!"
Zhao Zimu let out a low sigh and unleashed his seventh-order soul technique.
On the body of the Tree Man Martial Soul, the dead green light flashed and flashed, and within the scope of the battle platform, drop by drop of dead green acid rain continued to drip down.
The fourth shift is over,,, will continue tomorrow,,,,
(End of chapter)