Qinghong Splash and Qing Ming entered, and suddenly caused an uproar, although Qingzhou is not the strongest among the nine, but the overall strength has never fallen below the top three, even if it is the business Yafu in the business world, he does not dare to say that it must be stronger than Qinghong Splash.

And the Qing Ming who is fighting against it, it is the wingless man who Xuanqing issued the Huangling summoning order, and the wingless man who returned from the outside world, Qingzhou has always been strict with the wingless people, it can be said that this battle is the real confrontation between the wingless people and the winged people.

"It seems that the prince is ready to fight me Qingzhou to the end!"

On the platform of the palace, Qingyuan didn't look at Xuanqing, and said lightly.

"Qinghong splash is the pride of my Qingzhou, from birth to the present, there has never been a defeat, three years ago it was into my Qingzhou ancestral temple, perfect acceptance of the Qingbu bloodline, you recall an abandoned person from the outside world, just want to confront my Qingzhou Tianjiao who is cultivating with all his might, it's just a bit wishful thinking!"

Qingzhou is to Qinghong, it can be said that it spares no effort, the accumulation of massive resources, coupled with extraordinary talent, makes it outstanding, Qingyuan is even ready to wait until Xuanqing is pulled off the horse, let Qinghong splash to fight for the throne of the god king, and lead Qingzhou to a more magnificent tomorrow.

"Since the Qingyuan Patriarch is so confident, then let's wait and see!"

Xuan Qing didn't pay attention to Qingyuan's words at all, at this time, the arrow was off the string, where was there room for maneuver, and it was meaningless to talk about these nonsense at this time.

As long as Qing Ming defeats Qing Hongpao, no matter how talented he is and how proud his record is, everything will be suspended.

"Humph!"

Sensing the meaning of Xuan Qing's words, Qing Yuan also put his eyes into the field, but in his heart, he looked at the wingless Qing Ming on his back, but in his mind, it was running rapidly, trying to remember when he missed such a timer**.

"Later, you will understand that the gap between you and the top Tianjiao in my clan, after many years of travel, you want to come back to ask for an explanation, which is ridiculous!"

For Qing Ming, he also knows something about these days, the former is not only outstanding, has obtained the Dao system, but also has extraordinary talent in managing the group, those wingless people who have been sent back by the signs, are unified and organized by it, and they are even more for Xuan Qing's advice, which has won his heart.

Thinking of this, a trace of killing intent suddenly flashed in Qing Yuan's heart, and his eyes looked at Qing Hongpao from afar, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Xuan Qing also sensed the killing intent that Qingyuan flashed away, and his eyes also nodded at Xuan Qing.

On the square, Qing Hongpao and Qing Ming confronted each other, Qinghong Splash's back wings were gently incited, and the spiritual power was within half a zhang of it, which would automatically turn into a cyan sword gang, wrapped around its body, and any existence that wanted to get close to it would be crushed by the sword gang.

A pair of green eyes, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, also had a curious look, the latter did not have any spiritual power fluctuations around his body, but when he fell into Qing Hong's splash eyes, Qing Ming was like a black hole, and time and space collapsed with it as the center, which was an extremely profound state.

It's hard to imagine what the latter has experienced.

"Please!"

Qing Ming stretched out his palm and gestured to Qing Hongpao.

"Please!"

Qing Hongpao also took a deep breath and nodded.

Swish!

With a shock of wings behind him, Qinghong splashed directly in mid-air, and the spiritual power was like a hurricane, converging in front of him, and the green and golden rays of light turned into thousands of feathers, pointing directly at Qingming.

This path of green and golden light is like a sharp sword, and the sword gang gathers on it, as if it has spirituality, each of which is blocking the place of the green underworld, no matter where it hides, it is impossible to get rid of the attack of these feathers.

However, Qing Ming didn't seem to want to dodge, in the face of Qing Hong's attack, his body also emitted a faint light, but his eyes were slowly closed, allowing the thousands of raging swords to completely submerge his figure.

"What's going on?"

On the stands, countless winged people and wingless people all stared at the Qing Ming who was overwhelmed by the storm of sword gangs, they really couldn't imagine that those sword gangs, each of them could easily tear through the defense of a saint, but now Qing Ming is so big, let Qing Hongbao attack it, if it is a move, the holy body is damaged, it is an incurable injury.

On the platform of the palace, Qingyuan and the other elders of the Nine Divisions were also a little embarrassed, what kind of character is Qinghongpaw, even if they do, they dare not face the edge of Qinghongpaw, and in this generation, only Shang Yafu can suppress Qinghongpaw.

"I can't imagine that the prince has such confidence in this Qingming!"

Qingyuan looked at Xuan Qing, there was a chill flickering in his eyes, Xuan Qing's move was undoubtedly to suppress Qingzhou, and looking at Qing Ming's performance, he simply wanted to defeat Qing Hongpao strongly.

"Just, can he do it?"

Beside Qingyuan, in his eyes, Xuan Jinxiao, who was exuding crystal light, also sneered.

On the Xuanqing side, the wingless people finally selected two people to participate in the battle, one is Qing Ming, and the other is Xuanjin Hong from his Xuanjin realm, now if Xuanqing wants to fight the nine divisions, it will inevitably be on these two people, if the nine Tianjiao are no match for the two, then it will be announced to the whole clan: The power of accepting inheritance in the Qingyi Divine Clan is not as good as wandering outside, and all the resources in the clan are piled up and cultivated, and even the action of expelling the Wingless people is wrong.

This is Xuan Qing's heart-punishing plan.

For what the two said, Xuan Qing didn't pay attention, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was under his control, and now Qing Ming was submerged under the mighty attack of Qing Hongpao, but it was not simply bearing.

Zhuang Jian and the others also looked at the movement in that scene with burning eyes, Qinghong Splash is worthy of being the chief of Qingzhou, this offensive, as long as the realm is not as good as his existence, it can be said that there are many extinctions, and Qinghong Jiangang is superbly transformed by its operation.

Qing Hong's body was in the air, his wings were agitated, and his eyes were quite satisfied with staring at the place where the sword gang was raging, Qing Ming was so big, he didn't expect that he was also extremely confident in his own strength.

However, the situation in the square was in Zhuang Jian's heart, and a sense of extreme incongruity arose, for some reason.

However, just as Zhuang Jian hesitated, between heaven and earth, there was suddenly a pillar of light, running through heaven and earth, without the slightest warning, directly enveloping the volley of Qinghong splash, the terrifying power washed down from the pillar of light, a trace of purifying light, in an instant, the Qinghong sword that was shrouded in his body was gone, and the holy body of Qinghong splash was directly exposed to the pillar of light, and the spiritual power was greatly reduced.

Qing Hongpao was in it, unable to move, that pillar of light turned out to be an extremely high-grade spirit array, capable of imprisoning divine consciousness, and any existence that fell into it would be quickly refined.

And on that square, the sword gang that shrouded Qing Ming's body dissipated violently, and Qing Ming's body was revealed, unscathed.

It was only at this time that Zhuang Jian suddenly realized that this Qinghong splash was fighting against people, although the attack power was amazing, but it seemed to be too confident in his own talisman qi, so that he did not urge the power of defense at all, and even a treasure-level talisman armor was not equipped.

After a wave of attacks, he was still waiting for the aftermath of the Qinghong Sword Gang that had submerged the Qing Ming to dissipate.

All this, gathered in Zhuang Jian's eyes, is a reminder of a thought: this Qinghong splashes, and the sense of battle is too poor.

But think about it, Qinghong Splash these nine Tianjiao have always been cultivating in this Qingyi Divine Clan, the top exercises, the highest quality spiritual power, coupled with noble bloodlines, perfect inheritance, all the tops, all of them are gathered together, Qinghong Splash and people fight, often relying on strong spiritual power, the coercion of the realm, sweeping the opponent, in the nine divisions of the Qingyi Divine Clan, invincible.

But Qing Ming is different, when he was a child, he was in the midst of layers of pursuit, escaping from the Qingyi Divine Clan, growing up, and without the slightest reliance, every time he fled at the time of life and death, so that his sense of battle was deep into the bones, and years of wandering made his mind sharp, for the kind of Qinghong splash in front of him that seemed to attach importance to it, but in fact, he did not put it in his heart at all, he instantly understood, and for this huge loophole of the light enemy, Qing Ming even had no less than a hundred plans in his heart to defeat it.

However, he chose the most domineering and direct way.

Resist the attack of Qinghong Splash and defeat it with one move.

Qing Ming looked at the Qing Hong splash who was imprisoned in the pillar of light, and the seal method in his hand changed again, and suddenly, the pillar of light began to shrink, and countless lines of sight looked at the Qing Hong splash in the pillar of light, at this time, the latter's body seemed to be compressed by time and space, and it was broken inch by inch, and the wings behind it were all broken.

"It seems that for so many years, you have spent all this kind of self-deception, if you just fell into the spirit array, burning your divine sense, you would also have a great chance to escape, but you didn't, now you, it can be said that you have no chance at all!"

In Qing Ming's eyes, there was a mocking expression, this Qing Hong's spiritual power was superb, no less than him, but in front of him, he couldn't even make a move, just like that, he dared to talk about restoring the glory of the Wing God?

Click, click!

The terrifying force of time and space squeezing almost crushed Qing Hong's body, and in the end, Qing Ming directly beckoned, and that piece of time and space was in a broken state, and then, the whole body was almost broken by Qinghong, and it also fell with a bang, and his breath was free.

Whether it was on the platform of the palace or in the audience, everyone looked at everything that happened in shock, and the audience was silent, especially the winged people in Qingzhou, who were stunned one by one, like wooden chickens.

In their eyes, the god of war of this generation fell into the field like minced meat, and the initiator was a wingless man who was regarded as a traitor in their eyes.

"Elder Qingyuan, is this the inheritor of your generation who has obtained the perfect bloodline of the Winged God for this king?"

Xuan Qing's indifferent voice also resounded in Qingyuan's ears.

Qingyuan was trembling all over his body at this time, and until now, he couldn't believe that the figure that crashed to the ground would be the face of his Qingzhou, Qinghong.