Chapter 60: What does the master and apprentice want to do?

Then Shen Shenmiao held this long sword like a fire dragon, and used all his mana to slash towards Su Qingming.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

The wind and clouds are surging, and the fire waves on the high platform are boiling.

Off-stage, the disciples of the younger generation all looked at this scene with pale faces, feeling the terrifying sword aura contained on the sword body, and thought to themselves that Shen Shenmiao was eager to let this somewhat thin teenager turn into dust.

Gu Ming, the master of the Duzhen Palace, and the cave of the four halls and seven peaks. The Elder of the Void Realm didn't make any moves.

Under this kind of sword move that contained the aura of the sword, they actually didn't want to protect Su Qingming, an outer disciple.

It seems that the life and death of the two people in the field are not very important.

Eight breaths...

"Burning your own life source, even such a forbidden technique, you are willing to use it."

Facing what could be said to be the most powerful sword in the Dust Realm, Su Qingming did not flinch and said indifferently.

The reason why Shen Shenmiao's sword qi increased greatly was that it took at least ten years of Shouyuan to give him a power beyond the peak of the Dust Realm at this moment.

"But so what! Still too weak! ”

Su Qingming muttered.

The next moment.

A thick black sword qi gushed out, and this time it almost covered Su Qingming's entire body.

He raised his head and looked at Shen Yizhai in the high platform.

Laugh softly.

Countless people were a little shocked when they saw this scene.

But no one knew what this smile meant.

Only Su Qingming himself knew that it was a laugh at the revenge of hatred in his previous life.

Su Qingming will always remember that day, Shen Yizhai stepped his face into the mud, spit on it, and looked at himself like an ant.

"With you, you are worthy of cultivation! is also worthy of competing with Master Shen's nephew for Taoist companions! ”

"What if there is a 'Bone Changing Pill', you think it can change your physique, jokes, lowly things, only our young master is worthy of Lu Qian."

Syllable!

Su Qingming still felt the shame that Shen Yizhai slapped on his face, and at that moment, he struggled desperately and was trampled on like a dog.

"Hahaha!"

Su Qingming laughed.

Looking at Shen Yizhai, who no longer had any cultivation on the high platform, and his body was in a big shape, he said softly: "Your father and son, you will survive as a waste person for the rest of your life." ”

"The sword rises and falls!"

Su Qingming's relieved laughter came out mightily, and finally spread throughout the entire high platform.

Under the countless shocking gazes, Su Qingming's figure slammed into the flames.

Rumble! Rumble!

It was like two towering mountains colliding, and a deafening roar suddenly came from the sky.

Countless destructive concussive ripples surged wildly towards the sky from the place of impact.

The high platform of the Chengjian Dabi collapsed in an instant, and cracks like spider webs spread wildly, and countless young low-level disciples were blown on their backs by the Gangfeng wind, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Only one sword.

The power of a sword beyond the ordinary Dust Realm monk actually turned the high platform of the competition into rubble at this moment.

When the aftermath of that energy wind dissipated, countless people watching the battle looked up and found that the black python that Su Qing had turned into was still in mid-air competing with the Blood Flame Giant Sword.

"Click!"

With a subtle cracking sound suddenly resounding on the high platform, the balance seemed to be broken.

Some sharp-eyed people found that the sword body of the Blood Flame Sword had quietly cracked a gap, and then the gap became bigger and bigger.

The fire sword let out a faint tremor, as if it could no longer support this level of power.

"I said, you father and son, it's too weak!"

Su Qingming's green clothes fluttered, looking up to the sky and laughing, as if this moment released the grudge that had been silent for a long time.

Bang!

As Su Qingming's momentum rose again and again, a sword that pierced through Changhong slashed out again.

In an instant, the fiery sword could no longer support it and collapsed.

Countless fragments fell from the sky and fell into the water along with the rubble of the high platform.

The eyes of everyone present at this moment, including Gu Ming, the hall master of the Duzhen Palace, and several heads of the Seven Peaks, all turned into shock.

Su Qingming held a sword in his right hand, and stabbed at Shen Shen's Dantian Linghu with an understatement.

"Ahh No! No way! ”

The terrible screams spread throughout the entire high platform, and several elders of the Shen family subconsciously wanted to stop it, but it was unexpected.

Gu Ming's eyelids lifted slightly, and a strong aura firmly locked them.

In most people's hearts, Su Qingming just got the Taichu Sword by chance, and even he won Yu You and Hu Yunyao, many people think that he won by relying on his understanding of the way of the sword.

But this time, once again, in front of countless people, under the huge realm gap, he won with an unparalleled domineering.

Again, Shen Shenmiao fell to the bottom of the lake.

Became a waste.

Shen Yizhai lay on the ground paralyzed, his eyes were dilated, and he couldn't stop muttering, but no one could hear the meaning.

Shen Shenmiao's cultivation path has gone through two spiritual lakes being abolished.

Immortality is no longer possible.

Some people with good memory only remembered at this moment, from Su Qing's possession of the sword spirit to the abolition of Shen Shenmiao.

The time is just nine breaths.

Su Qingming's momentum was the same as before, but his realm kept falling.

Out of the Dust Realm... Six floors... Three floors....

In the end, the realm re-settled on the first floor of the Ning Yuan Realm.

The white figure also turned into the Primordial Sword again, but the blue light on the sword became much dimmer.

"Send them back!" Gu Ming said lightly towards the Shen family.

One old and one young, the seven elders of the Shen family, and the proud son of heaven who used to be side by side with Shen Shenfei, now one has become an old man, and the other is a mortal waste.

Countless people in the family couldn't help but sigh.

But no one came out to challenge it again.

At the peak of the dust realm, the young generation of the other five surnames and seven families asked themselves, even if they had all their hole cards, they couldn't be as strong as Shen Shenmiao before.

"Su Qingming! Win three games! Is there anyone else who is challenged? ”

Because the previous high platform had been beaten into gravel in the battle between the two, at this moment, Su Qing was standing on a reef in Sword Lake.

But no one dared to look down at him.

Gu Ming's gaze looked in the direction of the four halls, Ling Jianzi and Xu Yan represented the strongest Tianzhi Zi in the master-apprentice lineage, and his eyes were complicated.

They originally thought that this time the sword competition was a battle between the family and the master and apprentice.

The ownership of Heavenly Sword Peak will eventually fall on them.

But now, the young man in green shirts standing between heaven and earth seems to have become an insurmountable mountain for them.

Even if it seems that his aura is a little weak now, no one knows if this person still has hole cards.

"Disciples of the Duzhen Palace, they are not participating in the big competition!"

"Disciple of the Sword Transmission Palace, return to the Palace!"

"Disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are not participating."

"Disciple of the Yuan Temple, lead the team back to the mountain."

...

An unexpected voice sounded, and the disciples of the Seven Peaks all looked at the high platform in disbelief.

The master and apprentice are in the same vein, and they actually chose to retreat without a fight.

actually chose to give up Heavenly Sword Peak.

Bo Wangfeng Gu Yuanshen looked solemn, and looked at Gu Ming with a puzzled face.

What do you want to do?