The cold bear frantically pounced, and his claws shot out on the ground. In the panic, most of the crystal balls were shaken away, and a few howled, pinched the crystal balls and escaped.

At the same time that the cold bear was raging wildly, Xuan Qing, who was standing behind the cold bear, was empty, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, for the sake of today's plan, he must break through as soon as possible in order to have a way to live.

Xuan Qing quickly turned around the dantian, mobilized all the true qi, and turned around in the dantian for a few weeks, and immediately rushed towards the entrance!

Once!

Twice!

It's just a little bit close!

At this time, Xuan Qing's eyes opened, and the cold bear was raging among the disciples, accompanied by bursts of roars, and people kept falling.

Those people were either bitten off their throats, or their thighs ripped off, or even their bellies ripped open, and their intestines ran all over the ground. The fishy smell permeated, getting stronger and stronger, and not far from the crowd, standing with arms crossed from the sky, looking peaceful.

Xuan Qing didn't think much about it, gritted his teeth and lifted the true qi again, and there was a sudden shock in the dantian, stirring the power of the crystal nucleus, and squeaking.

The two forces converged, spinning and churning vigorously.

Xuan Qing's body was shrouded in a layer of brilliant purple light, and that purple light enveloped him like a flame.

This time, he didn't rush to impact, but freely swirled his true qi back and forth in the dantian, until he was very comfortable, then he snorted and quickly rushed towards the entrance!

Bang! Bang!

I felt that there were three loud noises in my body, and the blood veins of my whole body were shocked, Xuan Qing's eyes lit up, and my whole body was suffocated three times in succession.

Five layers of condensation!

Six layers of condensation!

Seven layers of condensation!

Xuan Qing was overjoyed, at this critical moment, he had broken through the three-layer barrier in a row! Now his strength had reached the seventh layer of condensation!

He immediately gritted his teeth, looked at the cold bear that was raging among the disciples, his eyes lit up, and he walked over with his sword.

Wherever Xuan Qing passed, there was a chilling aura, which was murderous.

The murderous cold bear also sensed it, and the cold bear who was devouring a human leg suddenly turned his head, and when he saw Xuan Qing coming with his sword, he couldn't help but pause and froze for a moment.

"Smack. A human leg fell from the bear's mouth to the ground.

Coldbear seemed to sense the danger and took two steps back.

The ground was already bloody, and it was terrible to see. There are more than 100 disciples left, and now there are not even 20 left.

Witnessing such a bloody scene, Xuan Qing's heart was sour, and his expression was even more determined.

Far away from the cold bear, Xuan Qing stopped, slowly stretched out his long sword, and pointed at the cold bear:

The wind blew the sleeves of his coat, and the whole person was full of powerful battle intent, and the murderous aura around his body instantly diffused, shaking the remnants of the leaves on the ground backwards.

"Suffer death!"

Xuan Qing shouted violently, his body swept up, and the whole person jumped out more than a zhang high, stabbing down at the cold bear!

Poof!

With a sound, a bloody eyeball quickly flew out and landed a few feet away.

The cold bear howled miserably, raised a palm and slapped at Xuan Qing, only to see his figure flash, quickly dodged, and his feet slid away on the ground for several feet!

Ascend three levels in a row, and the speed is really extraordinary!

The cold bear slapped his palm on the bloody wound, and a column of blood gushed out, and suddenly half of his face was covered with blood, looking very hideous and terrifying.

Seeing Xuan Qing and Han Xiong fighting fiercely, the rest of the people clenched their fists, and cold sweat poured out from their bodies.

"Roar!"

The cold bear suddenly became frenzied, and a wild roar shook through the mountains and forests, and his palms slammed on the ground, and a large crater was knocked out of the ground, and the fine cracks exploded in an instant.

The cold bear glared at Xuan Qing and concentrated all his strength and rushed over.

Xuan Qing took half a step back, ran his true qi to his left arm, and quickly injected it into the Phantom Snow Sword, which leaped into a thin purple flame, and shot towards the cold bear in the next moment!

"Streamer movie!"

This is the most powerful killing move in the Thirteen Styles of Phantom Snow, and its speed and lethality are very ruthless. The Phantom Snow Sword roared towards the heart of the cold bear, and before it could get close, it was swung by the cold bear and knocked the sword away!

Xuan Qing was shocked, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and the rest of the people couldn't help but widen their eyes and tremble nervously.

This guy is really powerful, and it is difficult to help it in the Thirteen Styles of Phantom Snow, he turned around and glanced at Litian, and said angrily:

"If you don't make a move, do you want to wait for death?"

Hearing this, Litian flew up, rushed with a sword, and slashed directly at the cold bear, everyone's hearts tightened, expecting this sword to be captured, but they saw that the cold bear slapped his palm in the air, slapped it directly on Litian's chest, Litian screamed, and fell from the air.

Looking at the still crazy cold bear, he is also powerless now.

"Why isn't the secret realm closed?"

"Are we going to die in this damn place?" muttered a few dying men.

This sword slashed down, not only did not cut away the arrogance of the cold bear, but instead attracted the cold bear's crazy counterattack.

Roar!

The cold bear roared, and frantically pounced on the remaining few people, and the rest fled with their lives.

Everyone just hopes that the secret realm will be closed and escape from this life-and-death catastrophe.

The cold bear was gouged out of one eye by Xuan Qing, and his body was filled with incomparable anger, and he pounced on him murderously, with a momentum that would not stop until he was torn apart.

Seeing that beast pounced on him, and at this time, he lost the Phantom Snow Sword, Xuan Qing's heart moved, and he immediately condensed his true qi in his palms.

"Great Buddha Seal!"

With a loud shout, Xuan Qing kicked his legs, jumped onto the cold bear, clicked a few times, and finally landed on top of the cold bear's head.

He pressed it with both palms and quickly released the two layers of Buddha rubbing. Under the palms of both hands, a violent shockwave erupted, blasting the cold bear's skull into several ripples, and then the sound of bones shattering came from under the palms.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, there was silence all around, and everyone didn't know what was happening, and their eyes looked over to this side.

The bear stood there for a moment, then plopped and fell, smashing a huge crater into the ground. The sky was full of dust, and the fans couldn't open their eyes, and the rest of the people hurriedly took a few steps back.

After a long time, someone trembled:

"Chill Bear is dead. It was Sima Shang who spoke, and he trembled to the cold bear, kicked the beast a few times, and after making sure that there was no response, he laughed hysterically a few times:

"Bear is dead, we're saved!"

The rest of the people suddenly felt relieved, and a slight smile appeared on their frightened faces.

There were cheers and cheers, and everyone felt lucky to have survived.

At this time, Sima Shang was suddenly stunned, looked around, but did not see Xuanqing's shadow, and said eagerly: "Where is Brother Qing? Xuanqing!

He shouted loudly, following the Bear Bear's surroundings.

After a while, a figure struggled to stand up in the distance, and the man patted the dust off his body and said:

"I'm here. ”

After that, Xuan Qing came from the hustle and bustle, and when he saw Sima Shang, he smiled and said, "Brother, are you okay?"

Sima Shang hugged Xuanqing and shouted tears: "Brother Qing, are you scared me to death......?"

Xuan Qing smiled, "Thought I was dead?...... My life is very cheap, and it is not so easy to lose. ”

Everyone was also grateful and thanked them repeatedly.

Seeing that everyone was going to support Xuanqing, there was no nameless fire in his heart.

Xuan Qing glanced at it and didn't care.

At this moment, a golden light flashed, and a phantom door suddenly opened.

"The secret realm is closing!"

Everyone immediately came to the entrance, and when they saw a flash of golden light, they were sucked out in unison.

Returning to Qingyang Sect, Xuanqing had a feeling of being separated from the world. When they entered, there were a hundred people, and except for the dozen who gave up, or came out, there were only twenty-two people left.

The rest of the hands of the cold bears who died tragically.

Looking at a mutilated corpse being lifted out of the secret realm, everyone's hearts were indescribable.

The two palms looked at the corpse that had been carried out, their faces uncertain. These experienced people were painstakingly selected by the Qingyang Sect and were given high hopes, but now they are dry bones, and they can't help but sigh for a while.

"Why are there so many casualties?" asked the white-clothed deacon.

"It's a cold bear...... one of the disciples cried.

As soon as he said this, the people fell silent. Although there is competition in the same family, after all, they have been together for half a year, and some are still fellow villagers, how can they have no feelings.

The black-clothed deacon was Yun Qingshui from the Pill Workshop, and his eyebrows were slightly terrified when he heard this: "What about the cold bear......

"Xuan Qing killed. ”

The two deacons looked at Xuan Qing together, and there was a little more appreciation in their eyes.

The black-clothed deacon smiled, "I remember this kid, he only has four layers of condensation......

"Could it be that a genius who defy the sky is about to rise?"

"In this round of competition, Xuan Qing is the first. ”

Xuan Qing was happy in his heart, his hard work during this time was not in vain after all. The people around him cast envious eyes at him and congratulated him again and again.

He nodded in return.

"I'm not convinced!"

A discordant voice rang out from the crowd, shattering the atmosphere.

It was Litian who spoke, he was wounded, limped to the two deacons, and said lightly:

"This guy first released the cold bear, and then killed it with his own hands, but it's just a fame and reputation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Yun Qingshui's eyes lit up and looked at Xuan Qing: "If you do it, the old man will be the first to abolish your cultivation." ”

The fact that he cultivated the Taihuang Sutra is still a secret.

Xuanqing never wanted outsiders to reveal it, and even Xiao Wu didn't know. Most people in the cultivation world are secretive about the exercises, and once they are exposed, they don't look at the consequences.