"If you can catch my clothes in three moves, I'll count you as a winner!" Wei Qingya's face was expressionless and said coldly.

Tatsuhiko listened to it in his ears, and his mood was like a lit bomb that was about to explode at any moment.

As the senior brother of the Red Luan Palace, he is also a beloved disciple, how could he ever hear such humiliating words.

But he also understands that now is not the time for emotion.

Being in a dangerous strange realm, it means that you can't go to your master and father and brother, and you can only rely on yourself.

If he couldn't win against Wei Qingya, with his ruthlessness and tyranny, not only would his own life be difficult to protect, but also the disciples of the Red Luan Hall would be unable to escape.

In any case, he must win this battle.

Wei Qingya asked him to make three moves, and he must find a breakthrough from the three moves, and take the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Thinking of this, a faint golden light floated around him, his thin lips lightly spit out the sword technique, and the silver sword turned in the air at an invisible speed, swishing to the ground, shooting towards Wei Qingya's vital point.

The swordsmanship he used, one of the swordsmanship of the Hongluan Palace-the Firmament Swordsmanship, the Firmament Swordsmanship is roundabout and tactful, the core of the swordsmanship is to surprise and attack it unprepared, which can give himself the opportunity to extend time to find the opponent's weakness.

The Hanqing swordsmanship that Gu Mingyue learned was also a kind of Hongluan Palace's swordsmanship, the core of the two swordsmanship was similar, but it was different, the Firmament Swordsmanship was more inclined to attack, and the Hanqing Swordsmanship was more inclined to defense.

The disciples who watched the battle were all disciples from various sects in the rivers and lakes or the five major sects of the Canglan Continent, and they could see at a glance that the swordsmanship used by Chen Yan was very high and exquisite, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Wei Qingya looked at the silver sword that attacked, smiled coldly, and a white barrier appeared all over his body.

The sword rays shot out of Tatsuhiko's silver sword struck the barrier with a sonorous bang, like an egg hitting a stone, and it shattered in an instant.

Wei Qingya stood still in place, not even lifting the corners of his clothes.

"How could it be ......?"

Tatsuhiko was shocked.

In order to achieve the possibility of victory, the sword technique he used just now used nearly ten percent of his spiritual power, and he was unscathed.

Too...... It's horrible.

With just one move, Chen Yan could see that Wei Qingya's strength was unfathomable.

There are only two moves left in the three moves, if you can't seize the opportunity to win him one and a half moves, and when the three moves pass, you are bound to lose miserably.

Chen Yan's long sword stabbed at Wei Qingya like a storm.

Wei Qingya sneered: "Garbage is garbage!" ”

He didn't hurry to avoid the two moves: "The three moves have passed, now it's my turn to make a move!" ”

Wei Qingya's figure flickered, and he slammed his palm at Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's long sword danced rapidly, wanting to block Wei Qingya's palm power.

Unbeknownst to him, this sword actually fell into the air.

Wei Qingya's palm power was like a spirit snake, directly bypassing the long sword and hitting Chen Yan's chest.

A terrifying sound of bone cracking sounded, and Tatsuhiko's whole person flew straight out like a broken scarecrow.

Tatsuhiko slammed to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother!"

Gu Mingyue and the others immediately pounced.

Chen Yan's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and he shook his head: "It's okay, I can't die!"

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts were shocked.

No matter how bad Tatsuhiko is, he is also the first person of the younger generation of the Red Luan Palace, a monk in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Like his kind of cultivation, let alone being a first disciple, even being an elder of the sect is more than enough.

But in the end, he couldn't even stop Wei Qingya's palm.

is also a monk in the Transformation God Realm, this gap is inevitably too big, right?

"That's it? I dare to boast that I am the first person in the Hongluan Palace, go home and breastfeed! ”

Wei Qingya sneered.

"That's it, garbage, garbage!"

"What kind of jade flute swordsmanship, the town faction is unlearned, deceiving the world and stealing fame, and there is nothing to see!"

"Lingxiao Xuan's palm technique, the first in the Central Plains, invincible, invincible, jade swordsmanship in front of it, no different from a piece of Xiang!"

The other disciples of Ling Xiao Xuan shouted wildly.

"What did you say?"

The disciples of the Red Luan Hall were furious, and they couldn't wait to go up and tear the arrogant faces of these people.

"Say what? Say that the things in your Hongluan Hall are all waste and garbage, are you not convinced? If you are not satisfied, you can compete, this son is standing here, if any of your disciples of the Red Luan Hall can defeat me, I will leave immediately! ”

Wei Qingya's attitude was extremely arrogant.

When everyone present saw this, they all frowned.

But I have to admit that Wei Qingya does have the capital to be arrogant.

As the young master of Lingxiao Xuan, he is not only a peerless genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, but also cultivates far beyond the young people of his generation.

Now it is already the strength of the peak of the gods, and it is only one step away from refining the void realm.

And Tan Luan, Jing Si, Meng Qingyang, Chen Yan and others are still wandering in the early and middle stages of the transformation of gods, how can they compare with Wei Qingya?

"You...... You are too arrogant......" Gu Mingyue purple-faced.

If it weren't for her lack of strength, she really wanted to teach Wei Qingya a good lesson.

If she can go back safely this time, she must ask the mysterious female senior for advice, and cultivate the true fairy realm as soon as possible, and be ashamed.

"Arrogant?" Wei Qingya laughed wildly: "My son is arrogant, what can you do with me?" I advise you to be obedient and soft, as long as you coax my son's mood, I will pass on Lingxiao Xuan's Ten Killing Palms to you, which is much stronger than what you learned Jade Xiao Sword Technique, Jade Xiao Mixed Yuan Palm, these garbage? ”

At this moment, a clear female voice rose in the crowd.

"Who said that Ling Xiaoxuan's Ten Killing Palms are better than the Mixed Yuan Palms of the Red Luan Palace?"

This voice, although cold and indifferent, is extremely crisp and smart, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, extremely beautiful.

Wei Qingya only felt that his heart was fluttering, and he followed the prestige.

I saw a woman wearing a blue veil wearing half an ice crystal out of the crowd and came to a group of disciples of the Red Luan Palace.

Gu Mingyue heard her voice, and was immediately surprised and delighted: "Senior...... Is that you......"

Su Zinan nodded: "That's right, it's me!" ”

"I ......"

"Needless to say, everything that happens here, I see it all, with me, no one wants to bully the disciples of the Red Luan Palace, unless he steps on my corpse."

Su Zinan has been in the Hongluan Hall for more than 20 years, and he has long regarded himself as a member of the Hongluan Palace, so naturally he can't let outsiders bully his family.

Wei Qingya looked at Su Zinan intently, and saw that she was wearing a mask, which made people unable to see her true face, but the two eyes that came out of the mask were extremely bright and clear.

People in the world often use 'autumn pupils' to describe the beauty of women's eyes, but no matter how beautiful the autumn water is, how can it compare to the brightness and agility of her eyes?

The eyes of his hundredth wife are already the most beautiful female cultivators in the Central Plains, and compared with the person in front of him, he has become blind.

"Who are you, how dare you speak wildly in front of my son?"

Wei Qingya looked at Su Zinan's eyes with a smile.

I thought to myself, these eyes are so beautiful, let alone her true appearance, I really want to see what a beautiful and charming posture she looks under the mask.