The final battle of the Seven Sects Competition, it stands to reason that the attention will definitely be very high, but in fact, most of the disciples of the small sects near Tianfu Peak have already gone down the mountain, look at the performance of the young sect master of the Tiansi Sect yesterday, think about it with your ass, this last battle is not interesting at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shao Qingyun stood on the cloud viewing platform with a long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, after going back yesterday, he also carried out a deep reflection, in the final analysis, he really didn't lose in strength, or underestimated the enemy, did not pay enough attention to the opponent, underestimated Xuan Ming's forbearance, if he could give himself another chance, he had absolute confidence to defeat Xuan Ming.

However, there is no regret in the world to take medicine, but fortunately, there is still a quota in the Liuhe Sect, this time, I want to use the sword in my hand to tell everyone that he, Shao Qingyun, is the most qualified person to stand on the Xuanhuang Pagoda on behalf of the Seven Sects.

Lei Fat Man walked up to the cloud viewing platform with empty hands and staggered.

"Please!" Shao Qingyun glanced at it, he didn't plan to talk nonsense, he wanted to sprinkle the anger he suffered yesterday on this fat man who was greedy for life and death.

Lei Fat Man nodded, and involuntarily took two steps back, looking a little nervous.

The long sword is out, and the light shines!

There is no false trick, and there is no need to be tempted, this is the starting style of chasing the sun and thunder.

Lei Mingtian's fist clenched, Shao Qingyun, this kid is ruthless enough, this move is much more powerful than the whip that Yao Chenxi tried yesterday, the turtle son won't be able to catch it again.

Lei Fatzi dispelled Lei Mingtian's concerns with practical actions, and the moment Shao Qingyun made a move, he had already moved in advance, took a big stride, and then smashed Shao Qingyun with a punch...... Right front.

Yuan Li exploded, and a series of crackling sounds were heard in the air.

Suddenly, the audience burst into laughter, Lei Fat Man is too nervous, is this punch hit with his eyes closed, but it is actually in the air.

It's just that everyone didn't notice that Shao Qingyun's eyes had a trace of discoloration, which ...... It's too coincidental, the location where Yuan Li exploded was exactly where his next sword needed to run.

Impossible, impossible...... It must have been a coincidence.

As soon as the blade of the sword turned, a light bloomed, and the long sword stabbed out in a different direction.

Swish...... Rumble!

Lei Fatzi avoided it with the blade of the sword, and it was another punch, still in the air.

How can it be?

Shao Qingyun's face changed slightly, and he could only change his moves again, the bright sword light roared out, and the cold sword qi slashed down in the air.

Surprisingly, Lei Fat Man just turned sideways and didn't dodge, and the strange thing was that the sword qi was three inches away from the top of his head, suddenly unfolding, one split into two, and slashed at the ground on both sides of him.

Rumble...... Fat Ray punches again, and the target is ...... Or air.

Shao Qingyun's eyes finally had a more solemnity, this is impossible! Once by chance, twice, three times...... It is to see through, to see through the style of chasing the sun and thundering the sword.

What is the situation? The disciples below looked suspicious, shouldn't it, the sword swing in the air, I always feel that Shao Qingyun's state is not right, compared with yesterday, the swordsmanship is too unsmooth, are you also nervous, I didn't sleep well yesterday.

Behind the cloud viewing platform, Lei Mingtian and Ge Wanshan stood up almost at the same time, the disciples were watching the excitement, as the sect masters of the Seven Sects, they could see the doorway, Shao Qingyun was not unfluent in swordsmanship, but not smooth at all, every step of Lei Fatzi was moved in advance, and every punch would hit Shao Qingyun's next sword style bearing point, what a precise prediction it would take!

Lei Mingtian's head was buzzing, and for the first time, he felt dazed, and suddenly felt that he didn't know much about this precious son.

"Hmph, I know how to hide and hide, and coax one. Qingya stood beside Yao Chenxi, stomping her feet constantly, in her opinion, at this time, Lei Fat Man had either admitted defeat, or had been cut into seven or eight pieces.

"Qingya, don't talk nonsense, he ...... He seems to have the upper hand. Yao Chenxi twisted her eyebrows, although she didn't see it very thoroughly, she always felt that the delay in Shao Qingyun's sword style should have something to do with Lei Fatzi's punching.

A few moves down, Lei Fatzi's confidence is increasing little by little, to be honest, at first it was a little nervous, yesterday the boss dismantled all the sword moves of chasing the sun and thunder, and the two of them practiced for an afternoon, how to flash each move, how to punch, all deeply imprinted in my mind.

But that's just a competition, and this is a comparison of the seven sects, which are completely two different concepts, not to mention that Shao Qingyun's yuan power level is much higher than that of the boss, and the power will be perfectly released in his hands.

However, Lei Fat himself forgot that although his Yuan Li was not as good as Shao Qingyun, he was also the strength of the Huahai Realm, coupled with his understanding and understanding of the opponent's swordsmanship, it was not surprising that he had a little upper hand.

Shao Qingyun's face was gloomy, and the Sun Chasing Thunder Sword Technique would actually be suppressed by the bare-handed Thunder Fat Man, which he had never dreamed of before.

The long sword paused, and the yuan force was injected like a tide, since the other party's prediction of his own back style was so accurate, then he was fully penetrated in the yuan force, and he was afraid that he would not be able to break that kind of blockage.

The light of the long sword bloomed again, even more than just now, Shao Qingyun's momentum has also changed, although the lag between the moves will still exist, but the speed is more than twice as fast as before, and in the eyes of those disciples in the field, that is, Shao Qingyun has woken up.

The rhythm changed, and the situation was reversed all of a sudden, Lei Fatzi didn't want to destroy the undertakings of the opponent's moves, but he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all, his fist just stretched out, but he had to withdraw it, and the opponent's sword had already arrived there in advance.

The undertaking was smooth, and the power of chasing the sun and thunder was fully reflected, and the sword qi was like a rainbow and slammed into the thunder fat man.

Look at Lei Fat Man again, that's called an embarrassment, several pieces of rags were torn off his clothes, revealing white flowers, if he didn't have a prediction of swordsmanship, he moved in advance every time, just a few swords just now, and there were holes in his body.

Ge Wanshan touched his beard, looked at the situation on the field and nodded slightly, his hanging heart could finally be put down.

Lei Mingtian is also nodding, this is an affirmation of Lei Meng, victory or defeat is not important, Yuan Li is one level behind, but it is not easy to deal with Shao Qingyun until now, this son, as long as he is willing to work hard and give him another year, he can definitely fight with Shao Qingyun to a draw, and if he is given another two years, he can even laugh at all the disciples of the Seven Sects.

A thunderclap broke out in mid-air, and Shao Qingyun, who had already entered the best realm, rose into the sky, the long sword in his hand was like a hidden dragon soaring into the abyss, emitting a dazzling light, the sword shadow was heavy, and the sword qi was full of energy, killing Raymond like a net.

The sun sets!

This is the penultimate style of the Sun Chasing Thunder Sword, the power is not the strongest, but it is the sword qi with the widest coverage, the purpose is to let you only explode back, and the last style "One Sword Thunder" is the real killer feature.

The sunset is boundless, and a sword thunder rolls in!

Is this coming to an end?

The pupils of all the disciples below shrank, and under such a vast sword might, several of them who were slightly inferior in strength involuntarily took two steps back.

Only a hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the fat man, and he did not retreat, but took a big step forward in the shadow of the sword in the sky, and then stretched out his hand......

Wow!

All the sword qi stopped abruptly in an instant, and under the blazing sun, Lei Fat Man grabbed Shao Qingyun's sword blade with his hand.

Yes, the same as Xuan Ming a day ago, the same action, the same ...... Blood rained down.

Shao Qingyun was stunned, you must know that this sword is completely different from the sword that stabbed at Xuan Ming yesterday, at present, except for his own master, no one can judge the exact location of this sword, but ...... Raymond did it.

Next, will there be "thunder from the sky"?

Of course not, Shao Qingyun was already doomed to failure in the moment of his trance, Lei Fat Man grabbed Jian Feng's hand, very steady, very steady, there was no trembling at all, and then, he ...... Another step forward.

"Do you know why I won, because I can die for the quota of Xuanhuang Tower, and you can't do it!"

This is the sound of the fat man who can almost resound in the sky.

Shao Qingyun fell straight down, and when he fell, in addition to the unwillingness and loneliness hanging from the corner of his mouth, there was also a flying knife in his chest, a very small and thin flying knife.

Thorns!

The blood was still dripping, and the audience was silent.

Lei Mingtian's eyes were moist, Yao Chenxi's eyes were moist, and Ling Gongzi's eyes were ...... It was also wet, and in a blur, the dead fat man on the cloud viewing platform seemed to be all glowing.

"Raymond wins!" Liu Qi's voice seemed to suddenly become vigorous and powerful, "The last invitation card of the Liuhe Sect belongs to the Heavenly Si Sect, Raymond!"

Rejoice, tumultuous!

This is a moment that belongs to a fat man.

"Elder Liu, wait a minute. Lei Fat Man stood on the cloud platform, raised his right hand, and roared domineeringly.

"I want to give this quota to my brother in Xuanhuangtai. ”

The audience was stunned!