Just after the audience was silent, Wang He also struggled to get up from the ground. (For the latest chapter to read, please visit) His appearance and Wang Chaoyang's appearance are not of the same grade at all.

At this time, Wang He's face was pale, and Wang Chaoyang's strength was low, so Yi Qiu just knocked him away. And Wang He's strength was much stronger, forcing Yi Qiu to make a ruthless move, making him lose his combat effectiveness.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you come to my Qingyang Sword Sect to make trouble?" Wang He's eyes showed a look of jealousy, and he couldn't figure out why Yi Qiu's strength was so strong.

At that time, when Yi Qiu's whip leg was thrown out, Wang He also felt the energy intensity wrapped in Yi Qiu's thigh, which was the same as him, the early stage of the third stage.

"Troublemaker?"

Yi Qiu jumped directly into the air, and then stepped on the void little by little as if he was walking up the stairs, he glanced at the Eastern Viewing Platform with his spare eyes, and then said: "If your son doesn't drug me, I will be idle and have nothing to do to beat you?"

The reason why he was so angry was also because Wang Chaoyang was still a laxative, and the dose of this laxative was already enough for a strong man at the peak of the second stage to pull for three days and three nights. After three days and three nights in the latrine, even the powerhouses of the peak of the second stage had to be tired and faint, and the key thing was that Wang Chaoyang was making him make a fool of himself in the entire southern viewing platform.

"Don't spew blood. Wang Chaoyang on the side suddenly pointed at Yiqiu.

"Bloody mouth?"

After hearing these four words, Yi Qiu looked at the corners of Wang Chaoyang and Wang He's mouths, and suddenly smiled: "It's your two fathers and sons who are spewing blood." ”

Then, he saw that the kettle had been knocked over by Wang He, and immediately snorted coldly: "If you don't believe it, I still have half a cup of tea on my seat, which can be taken out to verify my remarks." ”

Swish!

Wang Chaoyang and Wang He's faces changed again, just now Wang He deliberately knocked over the kettle, but forgot that Yiqiu still had half a cup there. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

"Kid Mo is rampant. ”

Wang He roared angrily, and then rushed forward with his claws in his waving claws.

This son must be captured!

Listening to the whistling sound like a typhoon, Yi Qiu stared coldly, stabbed the dark gold sword in his hand into the ring, and then hit Wang He's claws with both fists.

Lv5 Mountain Collapse Fist x2.

Sixteen blood qi filaments roared past, and when Yi Qiu's fists came into contact with Wang He's claws, these sixteen blood qi filaments instantly tightened, and suddenly, those sixteen qi directly shook Wang He's fighting qi, and the bullets rained down on Wang He's upper body.

Click!

Another figure flew out sideways and hit the wall under the northern viewing platform, and the smell of blood spread again.

The crisp sound was the sound of Wang He's bones breaking.

You must know that the lv5 mountain collapse fist is not something that a cat or a dog can follow, and Yi Qiu still deliberately kept his hand, otherwise Wang He would have been shot through his chest directly.

Feeling the faint blood qi pouring into his body, Yi Qiu snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart: Although you are in the early stage of the third stage, I am also in the early stage of the third stage, but don't think that I am a persimmon who is easy to pinch.

"Shhh ”

When he saw the figure standing in the ring, there was another gasp in the audience, and the air in the arena also plummeted.

When Yi Qiu had just kicked Wang He away with his first whip leg, everyone was still a little incredulous, but now, they finally believed it completely, believing that Yi Qiu was definitely an old monster over half a hundred years old.

A third-stage early stage was blasted away without the strength to fight back at all, which meant that Yi Qiu's strength was definitely in the middle of the third stage, or, it was the same peak of the third stage as the head of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Lin Bei and Dong Ruoji in the ring looked at each other, and they also stepped back very tacitly, this ring was Yiqiu's at this time. And Wang Chaoyang was also surprised that he couldn't lift his legs, he finally understood that he was on fire this time.

Oriental Viewing Platform.

"Boss ......"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder came directly to the head of the Qingyang Sword Sect, as if they were asking what it meant.

However, the head of the Qingyang Sword Sect was unmoved and shook his head slightly.

This action made the second elder and the third elder both stunned, an outsider injured the first protector in the Qingyang Sword Sect, could they just let it go? However, then they understood the meaning of the master.

"A bold fanatic, dare to hurt my sons and grandchildren, and suffer death!"

In the sky, a loud bang suddenly sounded that shook the sky.

Yi Qiu in the ring was also stunned for a moment, and then, he heard the sound of a gust of wind howling behind him. He didn't turn around, but reflexively moved forward for a while, and then turned around, only to see that there was a blazing light approaching in the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The ring was instantly filled with a puff of gunsmoke, and at the same time, this smoke was still expanding. These Dou Qi slashes are all red, which means that the one who shot at Yi Qiu in the sky is a fire-attribute rank powerhouse.

After quickly dodging for a while, Yi Qiu also suddenly pulled out the Dark Scale Short Sword.

"Finally a good one!"

Yi Qiu's eyes were already shining with a hint of battle intent at this time, this was the first time he had fought against a high-level fire attribute powerhouse. He had fought with ice attribute martial artists many times before, and he was very unhappy, but there were very few fire attribute martial artists, and this time, he finally got his wish.

Taste Lao Tzu's blood and slash!

The dark scales and black light flashed, and Yi Qiu also suddenly slashed out dozens of blood qi slashes, slashing at a white figure in the sky.

One is red with orange, the other is an eerie scarlet.

These two energies collided together, and countless piercing sounds spread, and at the same time, they began to bloom in mid-air like fireworks.

"This person, this person seems to be the Great Elder?"

A surprised voice sounded, which made the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect also stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at the figure in the sky that was constantly slashing out flames with shocked eyes.

This person is indeed the Great Elder of the Qingyang Sword Sect, Wang Jie, the peak combat power of the third stage.

However, what surprised the onlookers even more was that Wang Jie and Yi Qiu fought against each other, and the two were evenly divided.

"How is it possible? This man actually fought to a tie with the Great Elder. A disciple exclaimed again.

You must know that the Great Elder of the Qingyang Sword Sect is a third-stage peak combat power, which is close to the existence of the fourth stage, such a strong person, even if it is a random fighting slash, he can kill a second-stage combat power. Moreover, the Great Elder still has a fire attribute physique, which has stronger attack power than an ice attribute physique, but in this case, he can only draw with Yi Qiu.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, Great Elder Wang Jie and Yi Qiu had already slashed against each other with hundreds of fighting spirits, and the huge sound that kept spreading was a very big blow to everyone.