Chapter 64: Scrap 8

Since Liu Qing entered the illusion world, the only relative by his side is his master Mao Jiutian, his only friend is He Yu, and the only battle support is, of course, the soul of the purple gold phantom heavenly armor, Zi Yan.

Since someone insulted and insulted himself to his face, and also insinuated that Mao Jiutian was brought to him, let's not embarrass the master.

Liu Qing immediately thought of using the Phantom Heaven Sword Technique to deal with this battle, but he didn't have any strength at all now, so he wanted to use the strong defense of the Purple Gold Phantom Heaven Armor and the domineering sword technique of the Phantom Sky Sword to defeat the opponent.

Under the summoning of Liu Qing's divine sense, Zi Yan appeared in the sky above the sea of knowledge, and his originally solid figure looked a little dim and weak at this time, and he sighed helplessly.

"Brother, it's not that the eldest brother doesn't want to make a move, in the Wuji space of the mustard cloth bag, in order to help you resolve the matter of the black and white dragons, I have almost exhausted the vitality in my body, if I fight in the form of a soul at this time, I am afraid that I will fall into a hundred-year-old stage of sleep and recovery, you still have to figure out how to do it yourself......

After Zi Yan finished speaking, the figure slowly disappeared in the sea of knowledge, and the sea of purple knowledge fell into silence.

Liu Qing never expected that the appearance of Ziyan did not reverse the situation, but fell into a dilemma.

The crowd gave way to the venue, and in the center of the wide platform, only Liu Qing and Huoteda were left, and the disciples of each academy stood on the periphery to stop and watch.

After the two people enter the venue before the competition, they must first salute and then soldiers to show respect, of course, this kind of etiquette is nothing more than a process, and the competition will be fought in the end, and the two will fight angrily.

Seeing that Liu Qing didn't understand the rules of the door at all, Hotda's eyes showed a disdainful gaze, and he immediately clenched his fists and sneered.

"Boy, anyway, I'm also a senior brother, naturally I won't bully a new junior brother, since you don't have a weapon, I don't need swordsmanship, the method ......of the competition is up to you, lest you lose and be unconvinced!"

A sly light flashed in Liu Qing's eyes, and he suddenly pointed behind Hotda, his face changed dramatically, and he was speechless in panic, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face became very ugly.

Hotda was stunned for a moment, thinking what the hell this kid was doing, he suddenly looked back, and found that there was nothing behind him, and suddenly there was a gust of wind behind his head, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly bent down to dodge.

Bang, ......!

Hotda squatted down in danger, although he escaped the sneak attack on the back of the head, but he did not dodge the sneak attack on his right foot below, the heart-rending pain, like a steel knife piercing ten thousand ants devouring the heart erupted in the backyard, and was shamelessly violently attacked by Liu Qing.

The hysterical howl resounded in the sky, and Hotda held his ass with his hands in pain, and spun in a headless circle in the center of the platform, his clothes instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Nearly a thousand disciples gasped, their eyes were as big as eggs, and the platform instantly fell into an extremely strange dead silence, I don't know who couldn't help but laugh out loud, the laughter was like sparks splashing into barrels of gasoline, and instantly turned into a sea of fire, and the crowd began to boil.

Liu Qing roared and jumped up, kicked Hothda to the ground, leaned over and rode on top of Hothda, and smashed his fist down like a crazy rainstorm.

"I'm a waste material, I can't fly a sword, don't you know how to fly a sword, why don't you use a sword, I don't blame you for using a sword, why do you have to use a silver sword, since you like swords, I'll beat you into a sword man......!"