Under such a move, the martial artists under the Lingquan Realm will definitely die.

Qin Wushuang showed a sneer, and was about to say something, when suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he frowned slightly, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at it carefully.

Suddenly-

Shout!

A black spear shot into the sky.

It was like a black lightning bolt of lightning.

This shot came too suddenly.

The silver bottle burst into water and collapsed, and the iron rider stood out with swords and guns!

It's almost incredible.

The oncoming fierce killing machine was like a needle piercing the face, causing Qin Wushuang's muscles to tense suddenly, and he subconsciously dodged quickly, and the spear grazed his figure......

Ye Qingyu held the gun in both hands, and the person rose into the sky like a rocket, staggering past Qin Wushuang's figure.

The robe on his body was shattered by the sword qi, and the wisps fell upside down on his trousers, revealing a strong and perfect naked upper body, and the whole person and the body of the spear were one, like a divine dragon, and it was ejected.

"God, it's still alive!"

"The violent attack and killing, like a dragon's fury, Qin Wushuang was almost hit ......"

"This Ye Qingyu really can't be killed!"

"Not hurt...... Under the bombardment of such a terrifying Yuan Qi sword light, he was not injured......"

The students, who were originally silent, suddenly burst into exclamation.

"God, Ye Qingyu's figure is perfect...... a certain nympho female student shouted, and beside her, several same-sex partners were also shining with beautiful eyes, staring at Ye Qingyu's naked body.

Unlike Qin Wushuang's clear and slender body, every muscle on Ye Qingyu's body was full of masculine and violent beauty.

So the beauty of the male aura at the moment when he jumped into the air, and in an instant, it plundered and shocked the eyes of countless female students.

Guns pierce the air.

Ye Qingyu exhausted his strength and fell back to the ground with a bang.

Qin Wushuang also slowly fell to the ground, the clothes on his shoulders were torn apart, and the rags were flying in the wind, which made him a little embarrassed, although he reacted quickly just now, he was still torn by the gun's wind.

Careless!

He broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and his heart was also extremely angry.

On such an occasion, it was an unbearable shame for the arrogant Qin Wushuang to be pierced by a poor miscellaneous fish that he looked down on at all.

What made him even more angry was that faintly, he felt a kind of killing intent from Ye Qingyu's body that made him fear-

A killing intent that has been tempered by countless bloody battles.

This kind of killing intent was only felt in the few people who were worshiped in the City Lord's Mansion and the dead soldiers raised by his father.

This Ye Qingyu was young, with a wealth of experience in fighting, and an accurate grasp of the timing, he was simply like a battle-hardened warrior, Qin Wushuang was shocked in his heart...... Why is that?

The sun was scattered on the bodies of the warring parties.

Qin Wushuang's clothes were flying, his long sword was horizontal, standing awe-inspiring, he himself was extremely handsome, at this time, like a noble son, there was an aura that made people ashamed of themselves.

And Ye Qingyu is a completely different kind of breath.

He was naked, every muscle seemed to be poured according to the golden ratio, his body was slender, every part of his body was full of the beauty of strength, and the black spear was held behind him in a strange posture, and under the pouring of golden sunlight, it was like a Shura god of war cast in gold.

"These two ...... It's definitely a white deer double wall!"

"The best two in the first grade!"

"It's horrible!"

"It's a pity, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, these two people can't stand in the same camp after all, whether they are born or in the force field!"

At this moment, countless people sighed.

Even Quan Yalin and the others, at this moment, unconsciously, had already regarded Ye Qingyu as an existence that was equal to Qin Wushuang, and a deep fear and awe of Ye Qingyu had been engraved in their hearts during the battle just now.

Even the teachers who are responsible for maintaining order are full of emotion.

These two seedlings are indeed the best they have seen over the years, and the geniuses who have emerged in the White Deer Academy in the past twenty years seem to be incompetent.

In the sky.

Chief Grand Instructor Kong Kong nodded slowly with a smile on his face.

His gaze swept over the crowd below, and he saw that there were more and more onlookers, not only first-year students, but also second-year, third-year, and fourth-year students.

Among the surging figures, Han Xiaofei and Jiang Xiaohan appeared.

and the high-level geniuses who are usually arrogant also appear one after another......

"It's okay, these guys who have no one in their eyes, seeing such a battle today, may have a sense of urgency in their hearts!"

......

Click!

Ye Qingyu twisted his backhand, and in the sound of the machine turning, the spear was redivided into two, and he dragged the two pieces of the spear upside down, approaching Qin Wushuang step by step.

Ding Ding Ding!

The tip of the spear dragged on the ground, bursting with brilliant light.

Ye Qingyu had already seen that Qin Wushuang's vitality was very depleted, and after performing two killing moves like [Ten Thousand Sword Kill] in a row, the vitality fluctuations on Qin Wushuang's body had weakened too little, and it was already difficult to maintain the condensation of the void.

After all, it was just a spiritual spring that was opened up in the dantian.

A truly strong Lingquan realm powerhouse needs to open up more than six Yuan Qi Spiritual Springs in the dantian, and the spring water overflows, and finally forms puddles, streams, rivers, lakes and seas in the dantian world, so that he can gradually enter the realm of the sea of suffering.

At the same time, Ye Qingyu clearly felt that some kind of change was taking place in his body.

Under the impact and shock of Qin Wushuang's Yuan Qi power, he faintly touched a trace of the Law of Yuan Qi.

Keep fighting!

As long as you continue to fight, you will definitely be able to break through.

In Ye Qingyu's heart, the fighting spirit was even higher.

He's gathering momentum.

With each step, the strange momentum skyrocketed by one point.

The ground he had stepped on, the rocks were shattering.

It stands to reason that only a martial artist who has mastered the vitality of heaven and earth knows how to use momentum and gather momentum, but at this time, Ye Qingyu has already touched a trace of the door, the last actual combat trial, the battle between life and death, blood and fire, for him, the gain is great.

Qin Wushuang's complexion changed slightly.

He sensed threat.

It's a terrible threat.

The oncoming Ye Qingyu, although walking slowly, was as if an ancient sacred mountain was collapsing head-on, although it was slow, it was unavoidable and unstoppable.

"You want to press me with momentum?"

Qin Wushuang drank heavily, and the vitality of the heaven and earth around him surged, which was not inferior.

Ye Qingyu's face was calm.

He seemed to be in a strange state.

It was at this time that my mind was empty, and in my mind, there was a flash of spiritual light, and the strange heat that had been hidden in my body began to work again and started to run automatically.

Is that......

"It seems...... Is it a method of cultivating vitality?"

Ye Qingyu was slightly surprised, and immediately realized something.

It was a few days ago, the mantra of cultivating the vitality fire that little Lori Song Xiaojun forcibly instilled in his mind suddenly became clearer than ever, and the magical heat in his body also automatically worked with the content of this mantra.

What's going on?

Could it be that his body actually began to forcibly cultivate and break through on its own?

An unprecedented desire to fight was unstoppably boiling and roaring in his heart like a flash flood, Ye Qingyu didn't want anything now, he just wanted to fight with all his might.

He raised his head, his eyes fixed on Qin Wushuang.

"Pick up!"

Ye Qingyu turned into a whirlwind, and his two spears came out together, assassinating Xiang Qin Wushuang.

"Well done. Qin Wushuang burst into tears, angry, and swung his sword to meet it.

He didn't expect that he would be forced to this kind of Cheng dù, no matter what today, he must defeat Ye Qingyu, otherwise all the fame he had worked so hard to accumulate before would be in vain!

Boom Boom!

A violent roar rang out in the field.

At this moment, the battle suddenly entered a white-hot state.

The overflowing energy urged the dust and sand, and the visible waves of air radiated in all directions, and the flying rubble shot out like a strong bow and a crossbow, with a breathtaking sound of cracking the sky.

In the smoke and dust, the sound of guns and swords clashing kept coming out, like a god roaring.

The figures of the two people were very fast, looming in the smoke and dust.

For all the first-year students, this battle that took place between their peers made them jaw-dropping, beyond the scope of their imagination, and never realized that the strength of those two peers had actually reached such a stage!

If it weren't for the Yuan Qi Rune Formation arranged by the Great Sect of Kongkong, I am afraid that the surging energy would have already shocked them!

Xiahou Wu was supported and stood in the crowd.

A deep chill ran through his heart, an unbelievable consternation, and a frenzied surge of fear and dare, which overwhelmed him, and he gradually understood in his heart that if he faced each other head-on, he would never be able to compare with those two people in the field.

Quan Yalin and the others also held their breath nervously at this time.

For the first time, their confidence in Qin Wushuang began to waver, and it was Ye Qingyu's terrifying power that was almost like a god and demon before, which left a deep imprint in their hearts.

Song Xiaojun also clenched his little fist tightly, silently reading in his heart Brother Qingyu come on!

In the crowd, many second-year, third-year, and even fourth-year students also had solemn faces, most of them were innate martial artists who had mastered the vitality, but in the face of Ye Qingyu's terrifying physical power, they were also chilled!

"There was such a monster in the first grade!"

"Both are monsters!"

"Who can win?"

"I ...... I can't see it!"

"This kind of strength, even a second-year student, can't resist it, right?"

"Damn, whenever I see this kind of monster appear, I feel deeply unwilling, I have been practicing diligently for several years, and it is not as good as these juniors to cultivate for half a month!"

The senior student sighed.

And Jiang Xiaohan's face turned iron-blue, an extremely crazy look, flashing sharply in her beautiful eyes.

On that day, because of Ye Qingyu, she was humiliated in [Providence Residence], and she was going to secretly teach Ye Qingyu a lesson, but during this time, one was too busy, and the other was not too good a chance, so she didn't do it.

I didn't expect to see such a scene again today. I1387