Chapter Seventy-Two: The Master of the Dharma

"It's still the same move, the opponent is different, the strength he uses is different, and he is improving step by step......"

"That's right, and I'm suspicious, Liu Qingyi didn't maybe he couldn't force him to use all his strength, it's too much stronger!"

"The younger generation, he is too far ahead!"

"This time in the ranking battle, my blood is boiling when I watch it!"

“......”

Shen Xuancang, who was only ranked third on the samurai list last time, can be called the king of the younger generation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many young powerhouses couldn't make two moves under him, and many people found that the Dark Xuancang had never moved his pace all along!

He was standing there quietly and not talking, fighting with people!

In other words, no one has forced the Dark Xuancang to move a step yet!

The strength is terrifying.

Many people suspect that the true strength of the Xuan Cang is far more than that, and no one knows what his real hole cards are.

Liu Qingyi held the sword in his hand, and the true qi in his body was running extremely fast, and the fierce sword intent and sword momentum continued to rise, preparing for the next powerful sword.

And the Shadow Xuan Cang on the other side stood there indifferently, as if he didn't need to make any preparations.

Rumble!

Liu Qingyi made a move, his body was galloping, and the sword in his hand seemed to be able to break through the waves, and he stepped out and surged towards the dark sky.

The sword is swift and ethereal, and the speed is extremely fast.

"[Fist Swing Liuhe]!" Shen Xuancang's expression was solemn, and he made a special move, and the strong fist suddenly blasted through the air in front of him.

His fist was extremely strong, turning into a strong artistic conception that swept through everything.

"[Sword Fall Star]!"

Liu Qingyi also took the sword move, and the sword momentum was like the wind, and the wind swept the clouds.

The sword light is like rain, and the rain hits the plantains.

Boom!

The sharp sword light and the mighty fist collided together, the entire competition platform trembled, the gravel on the table floated, and the ground was smashed out of deep pits and ravines, and it was repaired on its own in the next second.

I couldn't stop my body, and I was shocked by the strength of the qi to more than ten feet away.

"Good condensed punch. Liu Qingyi suppressed the qi and blood that was going upstream, and the green sleeves brushed the bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

The image of the punch just now made her feel like she was smashed with the power of ten thousand jun, as if the mountains could be cracked.

Xuan Cang was also forced to retreat a few steps, his basic strength is more than Liu Qingyi, whether it is cultivation, the quality of true qi, or the quantity of true qi, he must be above Liu Qingyi, this is his biggest advantage, and the exercises are exquisite, and the martial arts are superb and profound.

"Okay, good, in the past three years, you are the first young generation to make me retreat, enough to be proud!" Raising his eyes, the dark Xuan's clothes were flying and hunting, his long black hair was fluttering, and his dark eyes were shining with dazzling light. "But then, I won't have any hands left, I won't kill people if Hao Fang has restrictions, you have to be prepared for serious injuries. ”

"Then let's fight!" Liu Qingyi's battle intent was monstrous, but the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, the sword intent condensed but did not disperse, and the more fierce it became, and the surrounding air vibrated sharply, especially the buzzing sound at the tip of the sword.

Swish!

Shen Xuancang moved his body in an instant, he stepped out, and instantly appeared opposite Liu Qingyi, and the terrifying light skill caused an exclamation.

Shen Xuancang has never moved, and no one thought that his light movement method realm was so clever that it was shocking.

Immediately after, Shen Xuancang threw another punch.

"[Fist Rushing River]!"

"[Sword Shock Galaxy]!"

Under the melee combat, the momentum of the Xuancang fist seemed to be magnified by a few percent, becoming more and more fierce and brave, the air fluctuated violently like boiling water, and the violent energy blasted towards Liu Qingyi.

The Xuancang fist is domineering, completely integrated, and if the strength is enough, the power of one punch can shake the heavens and the earth.

Liu Qingyi drew his sword to block, and his strength exploded in an attempt to cut through the barrier.

Click......

The sword met the fist, and it suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces, splashed and exploded, and immediately like a hornet returning to its nest, it 'shot' back, and the light was like rain.

And the fist is also shattering, slowing down the progress.

Rumble~~

Liu Qingyi was still blown out, hitting the light curtain barrier of the competition platform, the light curtain bulged outward, as if he couldn't withstand the force, and wanted to burst.

Liu Qingyi's delicate body was spotted with blood, and blood spurted out, but in the end, he couldn't bear it.

Before stepping off the stage, he only saluted Yu Hui on the high platform, and this scene also made everyone more and more confused.

"The strength of the sealing light curtain is roughly equivalent to being able to block the full force of the martial king's powerhouse, and it is unlikely to be exploded, but the strength of the Xuancang's fist is really terrifying, even if it is the most ordinary body protection qi, it is definitely not something that ordinary qi refining realm martial artists can shake. ”

"Shen Xuancang still hasn't used all his strength, but this time it's close to full strength, it's terrifying!"

"Do you want to have so many perverts this time, and suddenly find that you are not normal!"

"What does it mean for Liu Qingyi to salute Yu Hui at the end?

"It's hard to say......"

“......”

While they were discussing, a light suddenly flashed on the samurai list, and a warrior accidentally saw it. "Look, Liu Qingyi's name has appeared, fifth place!"

"How could this be? How is this possible, Ye Jialuo and Bingtan haven't fought yet, why did she evaluate her strength?"

"It doesn't mean much, no matter which of the four people above Liu Qingyi is no opponent, although she has improved a little. ”

"Oh, yes!"

“......”

Bingtan to Ye Jialuo.

Bingtan is dressed in a strong suit, with extraordinary aura, breath like water, elegant and clear.

Ye Jialuo's monk's robe was a little loose, but it couldn't hide the charm of her delicate body.

Yu Hui looked at Ye Jialuo's head with a white purity, and the six ring scars were eye-catching, and then he became interested and shouted. "Mrs. Shi. ”

I almost blurted out: "Mrs. Shi, let go of the Taoist for the old man!"

belch(~_~;)

People are still competing, what are you going to do, don't be so blatant about flirting with girls, okay, monks are not close to men.

Everyone was disdainful, and they wanted to sit on him to death.

"Amitabha, donor. Yegala looked up back at him.

"Dare to ask Shi Taifa?" Yu Hui asked curiously.

"Poor Ni Miaokong, Amitabha. Yegaro said.

Myoka?

As the saying goes: color is emptiness, and no color is emptiness!

Wonderful space, wonderful color, this law name is wonderful!

Yu Hui smiled inexplicably when she heard this, but this smile fell in the eyes of people, which was very obscene.

"Why is Master Miaokong unfavorable to him and self-interested?" Yu Hui looked serious. "Buddhism is broad and profound, and I have admired it for a long time. ”

The audience below was speechless, you still talk to people in martial arts competitions, even if you talk to each other, it's not good to talk.

Speak human words!

I've thundered you, you've got a bunker!

But Ye Jialuo understood what he meant, and frowned slightly for a while, there is a hole in this problem, maybe he will accidentally pit himself, Yu Hui must fill two shovels with a shovel.