Before the words fell, the air in a radius around Song Ming was instantly drained, and a hemispherical pale white air hood slowly rose, enveloping Song Ming in the middle, completely blocking the influx of air outside, and creating an almost vacuum environment inside the air hood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's for the vacuum world!

In the Wind Flow Channel, the "Vacuum World" is an invincible Dao technique, this air shield can not only last for a long time, but also can firmly lock on the target spirit root, constantly shifting as the target moves, as long as the opponent is any living thing, it can be consumed alive, which can be called a bug.

Bai Jie, who was watching the battle coldly, knew the horror of the "vacuum world", and tried her best to remain calm at the moment, but her nervous mood had already reached her throat.

Even she didn't believe that Song Ming could defeat Qi Yu, but deep down, for some reason, she always had a trace of inexplicable expectations for him, and she watched Song Ming come step by step, creating one miracle after another......

The crowd held their breath and stared intently at Songming.

A minute passes.

Five minutes passed.

A quarter of an hour passed......

Gradually, there were whispers in the crowd:

"It's over, Songming has failed miserably, it's so happy!"

"Uncle Qi Yu's vacuum world...... It's a bug!"

"It's just that this guy is too resistant to fighting, is it really a black technology monster?"

"No matter how powerful the monster is, it is just a beast after all, where is our human opponent?"

"It's miserable, this can't be regarded as a battle anymore, this Nima is simply a one-sided torture!"

Qi Yu didn't listen to a word of these voices.

Because he heard what the audience didn't hear.

A whisper of effort from within the vacuum hood:

"If you don't draw your sword, you can't kill me...... What are you afraid of?"

This sentence came from the mouth of Songming, who should have been suffocated to death.

Qi Yu's heart shook greatly, the corners of his eyes gradually darkened, his eyes showed a terrifying ruthlessness, and the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, almost wanting to burst:

"Live, yet, yet, no, die—well, as you wish!"

The strongest thing for a monk is not the ordinary Dao technique, but the Dao technique from the natal body.

For example, Qi Yu, the strongest is swordsmanship...... Swordsmanship from the Natal Sword!

Qi Yu's natal sword is called the Wind God Sword.

Its interior is a hollow design, infused with a large amount of natal air, which can be released and held inside, and the blade is carved with fine lines, including a special aerodynamic design, and a huge "sharp" blessing, which can be called a generation of divine soldiers!

Since ancient times, good swords have been matched with magic moves, and Qi Yu's sword drawing technique is called-

"Wind God slashes with a sword!"

Before the words fell, Qi Yu instantly drew his sword.

I saw the cold light of the sword blade flash, and the soles of its feet slipped instantly, and the whole person flew towards the pine like a violent wind.

In terms of running speed, no one can outrun the earth and stone monks.

When it comes to swimming speed, no one can swim past the Shimizudo samurai.

In terms of flight speed, no one has ever flown the Merry Path Samurai.

That's where the medium comes in.

At this moment, Qi Yu's heroic posture of flying close to the ground, like a blue kingfisher, swept across the water in an instant.

On the scene and in front of the TV, except for Bai Jie and Kidd, 99.99% of the women between the ages of eighteen and eighty were full of spring hearts, their beautiful eyes were rippling, and they stared closely at the beauty of that moment.

One laughed.

His name is Songming.

No, no, his name is-

Winner!

At this moment—

Under the circumstance that everyone at the scene and in front of the TV did not expect, Song Ming, who was lying on the ground and dying just now, suddenly shaved, feet, and, and got up, and punched Qi Yu who flew over!

A punch slammed over......

The fist slammed......

It's boring......

In the past......

Past......

Go......

The vacuum time of a quarter of an hour not only did not suffocate Songming, but made Songming regain a lot of muscle strength.

He clearly knew the gap between himself and Qi Yu, and he understood that once he couldn't attack, the opponent would inevitably distance himself to death, so he had been waiting, waiting for an illusion that would make the opponent feel absolutely safe, waiting for a melee attack that the opponent would make after being in the way of being in the way of people or being angry, and even more waiting for an opportunity for the opponent to avoid the unavoidable punch.

This fist, which has been prepared for a long time and has been waiting for a long time, is called the Nine Styles-

Heavy Punch - Actor Edition!

His fist was fast and fierce, and it slammed into Qi Yu's head.

The fist first crossed and then went down, drawing a wonderful arc, knocking his whole head to the ground, and his body was like a yellowed autumn leaf, slowly "floating" down because it was connected to the head.

In the eyes of the audience, this is only a matter of half a second - Qi Yu flies, Qi Yu falls to the ground - Qi Yu is like a fly swatted by Songming, and he falls to the ground with a punch.

The execution ground suddenly froze, and there was silence in an instant.

Everyone gasped, their eyes were shocked as if they had seen a monstrous wave, and even Qi An, Qi Yu Xiaobao and the Ten Dao Bishops on the execution table, and even Bai Jie, who was watching the battle, were speechless in surprise.

At this moment, Qi Yu's head was slammed to the ground with a punch, his face was swollen like a pig's head, his body was constantly twitching, blood and white foam came out of his mouth, and his brain was violently shocked for a moment, and his consciousness appeared a brief blank.

The vacuum world disappears!

Song Ming shook his body, followed up with another punch, smashed Qi Yu's right hand holding the sword, bowed down, put his mouth close to Qi Yu's ear, and left down an extremely unbeatable pretending quotation:

"I'm sorry, I forgot to say something to you, you can't kill me if you draw your sword!"

This extremely awkward sentence hit Qi Yu's deep self-esteem, causing his consciousness to be pulled back from the edge of a coma in an instant, and then he slammed the trick with one hand:

"Spiritual Solution!"

Song Ming leaned over and grinned:

"It's late. ”

Then a punch fell, smashing through Qi Yu's right chest, opening a large hole in his right body, and crushing his spiritual root in an instant.

Then he turned over and got up, and stomped on Qi Yu's neck with a kick:

"Thank you Uncle for reminding me of the little sesame thing that you stepped on the ground ten days ago, and now that we have cleared up, can we let my nephew go?"

"You brute ......"

After dropping such a sentence with a swollen sausage mouth, Senior Uncle Qi Yu, who was peerless, lost consciousness due to the shattering of the spiritual root.

For Qi Yu, his career as a monk and even his entire life came to an end, and with it his decades-long romantic time, which would follow......

I'm sorry, he doesn't have anything to do next.

The female audience was disappointed and cried, leaving and turning off the TV.

And all the men's eyes were focused on the other man.

Another grassroots man who is always wounded and fighting, but always maintains a posture of pretending to be forced.

There are talented people in the country, and the legend that Xinghuo Jiling Academy, known as the first handsome man in the millennium, will eventually become a commentary on another legend, and it will become a legend called "One Dao".

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Preview: Chapter 0069, the solar system carries the handle

(Thanks to the Bodhisattva my eldest brother / confused little lamb / Chu River swastika Han world / random lone wolf four brothers for the reward, the book reward and recommendation has been relatively sluggish, so that Xiao Sheng is more worried about the results after the shelf, I hope that friends who are chasing books at least vote for a recommendation, Xiao Sheng is here to thank you!)