When everyone walked out of the cliff repair square, everyone roared, even the people of the nine-story building, they also felt incredible. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jun Qingwu, it turned out to be a person from Piaoxue Building, the strongest killer dynasty in the mainland, no wonder, no wonder it can overwhelm everyone, and Luo Wuxian is as famous, just by virtue of the temperament of fighting with the old man in the killing arena, it is beyond everyone's reach.

The pinnacle of the red flag, assassinating the black flag, is simply looking for death!

But Jun Qingwu did this, the young master of the Nine Buildings suddenly raised his vigilance against Jun Qingwu to a new level, and her horror was no less than that of Luo Wu.

In the red-sleeved building, Jun Qingwu's fingers slowly slid on the strings, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Qingli, give me the light cold file."

"Sister Dance, this ......" Liu Qingli hesitated slightly, and then handed over a piece of jade slip, "It's not all here, when Yu Zhange is by his side, there is not the slightest information."

His mind sank into the jade slip, Jun Qingwu's smile gradually stiffened, and a trace of pain gradually emerged, his eyes were ruddy, tears slipped silently, and he murmured without a god:

"My wife died, my parents died!Hehe, no wonder, so indifferent, freeze my fragility", when he spoke, his hands clenched white, "I thought that my mother was bitter enough, but I didn't expect that my brother was so sad, and my sister became the happiest person."

The sound of the piano suddenly became poignant and sad!

After a long time, Jun Qingwu turned to look at Liu Qingli and said, "When did you meet him?"

"In the autumn wind stream, compete for the heavenly clothes and dust wind, when he used the hidden heaven blade, I was suspicious, but Sister Wu, you have been in retreat, so I didn't say much, and at the beginning of the autumn wind stream, I also met the head of the dragon's blood, Ji Xuefeng."

"Uncle Blood Peak?!"

Jun Qingwu's expression was slightly surprised, "Uncle Blood Peak has disappeared since his father entered the Sky Cutting Tower, but I didn't expect to find Qinghan, and I sat back and relax in the Cliff Cultivation Academy."

"Sister Wu, I don't blame you, even now, Aunt Xiao doesn't want him to get involved in the fight!"

"Don't talk about this", Jun Qingwu cleaned up his mood, with a slight smile on his cold face, "You go and check the Xuannan Sect, I always feel that he is unusual."

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The sun is rising, the glow is shining, the sound of the cliff repair magic is thousands of miles, stirring the long wind and clouds, everyone on the viewing platform is looking forward to it, and the huge killing arena gradually rises from the ground, like a fierce beast revival, which looks extremely bloody.

In the sky, the ethereal or tyrannical figure pulled the arc of the aisle and landed on the killing arena, and eleven people stood side by side, facing everyone in the referee's seat, saluting respectfully.

The corner of the Great Elder's mouth wiped a slight smile, omitting a large part of the nonsense, raised his arms high, the audience was silent, cleared his throat, and said solemnly:

Cliff repair, the battle of the nine-story building, open!

As soon as the words fell, the magic sound was mighty, flying thousands of miles, and above the void of the killing arena, a huge arc appeared, reflecting everything below the first, obviously recording the arc pattern, at the beginning of this battle, it will be made into a water gold ball and spread all over the continent!

Chu Xuannan's body took off, his sleeve robe waved, and the numerical bamboo sticks splashed on the killing arena, and everyone picked them up, happy or sad......

No. 11, Liu Qingli, bye!

Yue Zhuochen fights Ye Wuji!

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Blue Young Emperor fights Ji Danchen!

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Qing Chengfeng fights Lin Han!

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Jun light shivering stone thunder!

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Jun Qing Dance Battle Zhou Wenlong!

The killing arena in Xiuya Square was originally a big ring, but Chu Xuannan was in the air, his long sword was dancing, and his Dao Qi was opening and closing, and he forcibly turned the thousands of zhang of the ring into four major rings with Dao Qi.

In the referee's seat, the hoarse voice of the Great Elder sounded here:

Yue Zhuochen...... Ye Wuji...... Lan Shaohuang............ Stone Thunder!

In the four rings, eight people stood proudly, forcing the opponent in front of them, killing everywhere.

With an order, the battle suddenly began, and the three young masters of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan pulled an afterimage in the air at the moment the bell rang, wanting to kill the opponent at the speed of thunder, so as to preserve more of their secrets for the future battle.

Jun Qinghan looked at the stiff and cold man in front of him, his steps faltered, and he held the Thunder Dragon Spear in his hand and slashed towards the stone thunder.

The man smiled playfully, his face became even more stiff, the palm print in his hand was flipped, and dense stones suddenly appeared in front of Jun Qinghan, with sharp edges and corners like knives, blocking Jun Qinghan layer by layer, the dragon spear vibrate, the stone vibrates, and tears out the sparks, which were immediately bounced away, but there was no trace of it.

Then, the stones swirled and gathered, forming a formation of their own, trapping Jun Qinghan in it, and the stone formation rumbled, making a grinding sound, accompanied by blood, as if you could hear the tragic death of everyone under the grinding stone.

Jun smiled lightly, "It is worthy of being the Shi family, one of the four major families in the mainland, but just like this, you also want to trap me?"

As he spoke, the jade bi splashed down, and the killing array suddenly stood on the ground, and the shocking blood shot out, slashing wildly at the stone henge!

"Hiss...... Ku ......"

The stone henge gradually began to displace, the slightest crack appeared, Shi Lei's face was slightly wrinkled, the handprint flipped faster, and the boulder continued to merge into the stone henge.

Jun Qinghan smiled contemptuously, the handprint flipped over, and the token appeared!

The pitch-black token gradually formed, and a nightmarish aura of destruction rose around the stone formation, sweeping in all directions, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that a dark and cold sarcophagus appeared, and the funeral was gone!

Shi Lei's complexion changed slightly, "Hidden Heaven Order?!"

Then he sneered, "You can thwart Bu Shen Peak, but you have a specialization in the art industry, how to thwart me Shi Lei", as he spoke, Shi Lei raised his hands to the sky, and the surrounding Dao Qi condensed and became stiff, and then Shi Lei curled up into a ball and became a global ......

With a bang, the Tibetan Heavenly Order frantically tore apart in all directions, the stone formation fell apart in an instant, and Jun Qinghan flew into the air, holding the Thunder Spear, and slashed towards the stone thunder.

The curled up Shi Lei appeared with a sneer, his whole body instantly stiffened, and the Dao Qi surrounding his body covered Shi Lei's body, condensing into layers of stones, gradually expanding, forming a stone ball with a diameter of dozens of zhang, motionless like a mountain.

"...... Sonor"

The Thunder Dragon Divine Spear slammed into the stone ball, tearing out the sparks, but leaving no trace, and the strength was far greater than that of fine iron.

Jun Qinghan's hand flicked on the stone ball, pondering slightly, suddenly, a sharp thorn stretched out from the stone ball, Jun Qinghan looked slightly startled, and retreated quickly, Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, and the round stone ball in front of him kept stretching out sharp thorns, but ten breaths had already turned into a thorn ball, rolling towards Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan stretched out his hands, and the heavenly clothes and dust wind filled the killing arena, everything was as light as a feather, and the sound of the thorn ball rolling suddenly decreased......

Gradually, the thorn ball weighing more than 10,000 catties slowly rose from the ground, and Qing Chengfeng, who had already finished the battle, had his pupils shrunk sharply, and his eyes were filled with greed, "The heavenly clothes are dusty and windy, it is the different flag that the third child has planned for decades, under the heavenly clothes, everything is like dust, and it is really exquisite."

Jun Qinghan's face turned red, and he struggled to drag the thorn ball into the air, and then, the heavenly clothes surrounding the thorn ball withdrew from the dust...... The thorn ball fell from a hundred feet in the sky, making a whimpering sound.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but stand up, staring at the shining point in the air, and their heads turned as the thorn ball fell.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap, dust and sand were scattered around the killing arena, and there was a faint expectation in everyone's eyes, "Thousands of feet in the sky, falling freely, what are the consequences?"

After a long time, the dust and sand dissipated, and the thorn ball smashed a big pit on the ring, which was rigidly chimerized, and gradually, the long thorn broke, and the ball appeared cracked and cracked.

In the stone ball, Shi Lei puffed out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Jun Qinghan with a depressed expression, frightened and horrified.

Jun Qinghan rolled his sleeve robe, "As you said, there is a specialization in the art industry, and your defense is indeed incapable of being broken by my Jun Qinghan, but the defense is strong, but it can't resist the power of nature."

The words fell, and the Hidden Heaven Blade wiped his throat, and Jun Qinghan immediately got up and flew to the viewing platform.

On the referee's bench, the hoarse voice of the Great Elder sounded:

Blue Shaohuang wins!

Green ride the wind to win!

Yue Zhuochen wins!

Jun Qing Han wins!

The audience whispered, and the people of the eight-story building suddenly felt that they had face, and the people of the small eight-story building could actually enter the top six of the nine-story building, and there was no doubt that they were powerful.

"In the next battle, Jun Qingwu will fight Zhou Wenlong!" the Great Elder rang the magic bell and said hoarsely.

The scene, suddenly silent, looking at the woman on the viewing platform like the Nine Heavens and the Bright Moon, she couldn't afford to have the slightest lustful thoughts, and the major young masters of the Nine Buildings looked at Jun Qingwu in confusion, until now, they also knew that Jun Qingwu was a person from the Drifting Snow Building, and the rest didn't know.

Jun danced lightly, danced with long sleeves, and his beautiful figure crossed the sky and landed on the ring.

Ahead, Zhou Wenlong's palms unconsciously overflowed with sweat, and for some reason, Jun Qingwu became more and more indifferent, and he felt more and more frightened.

The right hand crossed the ring, and above the ring, the mottled guqin made a mournful sound...... (To be continued.) )