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The cold wind roared angrily, Wu Qing laughed and stepped forward, and then stepped out, trampling on the head of the outer disciple, as if playing football, with a look on his face that he didn't know whether to laugh or anger, and kicked the head into the endless abyss. Above the skull, the eyes that could not be closed were wide and wide

The abyss, so deep that there was not a single echo, as if it was a fierce beast with a bloody mouth, swallowing its prey without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The cold wind blew through the fallen leaves, and the silence was full of desolation and cruelty. A few dead leaves stopped in mid-air, as if they had crashed into an invisible wall. This incredible scene made the indignant Ziming suddenly a little sluggish

"Cowards can leave as soon as possible~ Hmph, is there anyone else?" Wu Qing smiled coldly, making people can't help but get goosebumps.

"I'm coming!" Zi Ming's figure jumped, like an iron tower, and landed on the platform of life and death, shaking the ground into fine small cracks. At this time, full of anger was undisguised on Ziming's face, this Wu Qing is really as good as his name. Countless particles condensed and gathered, and in an instant, a brilliant blade appeared in Ziming's hand, and the cold light suddenly appeared, making it impossible to look at it directly

"The outer disciple just now obviously shouted surrender, why do you still want to do it?" The sharp blade pointed at the tip of Wu Qing's nose, and this courage and courage made many outer disciples in the audience gasp. This is no longer a provocation, but a trial.

"Life and death, life and death, success or failure is in the sky!Death is just a normal thing~" Wu Qing smiled with a smile. I was going to find a way to kill Ziming, but I didn't expect that this kid Ziming would actually send it to the door by himself, and this is still a platform of life and death. There is no doubt that Wu Qing's opportunity for revenge came, and it came too suddenly, which even surprised Wu Qing inexplicably.

"Presumptuous! The rules state that once you surrender, you can't do anything! As a high-level disciple, you don't set an example, you still dare to mourn and bark here!" Ziming looked at Wu Qing and said with a heavy face.

The green tendons on Wu Qing's forehead bulged slightly, "Presumptuous, the outer disciples dare to speak like this to the high-level disciples, do you know respect?"

Wu Qing actually knew the word "respect"? Ziming's plain face smiled slightly, and this smile was so cold that people shivered. Zi Ming's gaze slowly moved to between Wu Qing's legs, and the cold smile gradually became prickly, as if it was disdain and ridicule from the heart.

This hope undoubtedly aroused the sore spot in Wu Qing's heart, "Heh! Don't think that if you break my ghost technique, you will be able to forget your nature!" (whispering)" Wu Qing's face sank, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, as vicious as a poisonous snake, and as violent as a tiger.

"Lao Tzu only defends and does not attack, let you have three swords. If I'm safe, you'll be able to kill yourself, and I don't want to stain my blade. Wu Qing squinted her eyes and stared at Zi Ming deadly, with an outrageous hideous smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ziming was stunned, it stands to reason that Wu Qing couldn't wait to hack himself to death with his own hands, and seeing that he rushed up to challenge, he should go crazy. Although Wu Qing was angry, his face was so calm, as if someone was watching, reminding, and forcing him

"Oh?" Zi Ming touched the sharp blade, and the cold light was overwhelming. Could it be that Wu Qing was just trying to convince himself of losing? A cultivator attaches great importance to face, however, to truly defeat an opponent, not from the body, but from the will, to completely crush a person's will, this is the most cruel!

There was a sound of gasping from the audience, and all the outer disciples began to discuss. However, no one is optimistic about Ziming, even those who know Ziming's strength, you must know that high-level disciples are not easy to deal with.

Yan Qing and Yi'er, who challenged the victory and successfully returned, lived under the ring, clenched their small fists, and stared closely at Ziming on the stage. The arrival of the two people tore away a large amount of attention, and many outer disciples couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and even the two high-level disciples other than Wu Qing couldn't bear to blink. As for Wu Qing, she has lost her qualifications as a man

"What are you stunned about? Do it! Sooner or later, you're all dead!" Yin Yi looked arrogant, looking at Li Mo's eyes as if he was looking at a corpse.

The corners of Ziming's mouth curved into a long-lost smile, slowly raised the blade of the sword in his hand, pointed at Wu Qing, and said indifferently, "Who is lying down, it's too early to say!"

Proud and conceited people, Ziming has never been optimistic. Which person hasn't gradually grown up from weakness? Do you really think that your cultivation is superior to others? Although Ziming's cultivation is not as good as Wu Qing's, Ziming, who has comprehended "bravery", "qi", and "potential", is not afraid at all in the face of Wu Qing, who is in the 6th stage of the ghost master, even if he is facing it head-on, he is completely sure to defeat the other party!

As soon as the words fell, Zi Ming's figure shook, and the dark light behind him burst out, and there was a touch of bright red in the dark light, and the sword blade with patterns and holes appeared in a moment of chaos, at the same time, Zi Ming let out a low shout, his body shook, and the sword light flashed and stabbed towards Zi Ming

Wu Qing's pupils contracted suddenly, and Zi Ming took advantage of it, although it was a sword, but it fell in Wu Qing's eyes, and it was thousands of swords. This is not like an illusion created by "Ghost: Nothingness", this is a real attack! All kinds of powerful slashes are slashed at oneself, where is a false move, where is a real move? If you guess wrong, you may be blocked by a sword!

"Die!" the blade swooped down, like a giant beast made of steel.

Wu Qing's face had become a little ugly at this time, and the momentum that was high at the beginning had been wiped out, replaced by doubts about himself. Wu Qing's heart began to become unconfident, which led to his impetuousness. This is exactly the taboo of cultivators' battles!

Ghost Release - Ghost: Wind!

Wu Qing's sword blade flashed, the strong wind howled, the wind-like half-virtual and half-solid sword blade suddenly waved, made a blocking action, the two swords were handed over, after a flash of sparks, Wu Qing's body shook, and then his figure retreated violently, quite embarrassed. Wu Qing was embarrassed to say what he said just now, Ziming's strength was undoubtedly a slap in the face!

Wu Qing looked embarrassed, his arrogant eyes had already disappeared, not to mention what to make Zi Ming make three moves, just blocking this sword was already out of breath

Seeing Wu Qing's embarrassment, the audience sighed and boiled again.

"Who is this young man, his strength is so strong!"

"Looking at his dress, I thought he was a beggar!

When the audience saw this scene, they looked at each other, and horror filled their hearts. Some people who thought they knew Ziming's strength were also taken aback at this time. In the sea of people, only Yan Qing and Yi'er were excited, and they clapped each other excitedly

Wu Qing regretted that she had spoken wildly, but after thinking about it, her face calmed down again

"Haoxin!Tong Arc!" Wu Qing shouted, and before the words fell, the other two high-level disciples jumped onto the stage of life and death together. In the blink of an eye, a three-on-one situation was formed.

"Wu Qing!" Zi Ming snorted, he didn't expect that as a high-level disciple, he would be so brazen. Ignoring the rules, being self-righteous, and going back on their word!

The three high-level disciples looked at each other and immediately nodded in unison. Many disciples in the audience all gasped, although they were angry at the actions of these three high-level disciples in their hearts, but in the area of the Life and Death Stage, the Sun Moon Sect did not manage it. I'm afraid that this time, Ziming is more than lucky

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