At this time, the students who had just recovered from the huge shock and shock were boiling to the ground, and the students who were originally like statues were completely confused, some people were exclaiming, and some people hurriedly retreated......

The whole scene is like a hornet's nest that has been stabbed with a stick.

Even the faces of Yan Xingtian and the others showed a look of shock.

Qin Wushuang turned out to be already a master of the Spirit Spring Realm, and this news shocked everyone, and in an instant, those first-year genius students who originally thought that they were about the same as Qin Wushuang lost their souls.

There were also some people who suddenly realized that since Qin Wushuang was already so terrifying, wouldn't Ye Qingyu, who had been able to be equal to Qin Wushuang before, also reach the Lingquan Realm?

That's when --

"Get out of the way!"

A gentle and majestic voice appeared.

In the void, the figure flashed, and the dashing and dignified figure of the chief sect of Kongkong appeared out of thin air, he stood in the air dozens of meters away, with a faint coercion, his palm unfolded, and four streamers flew out and landed on all sides.

Between the surging of vitality, a new rune formation was formed in an instant.

The pale silver light shield floated and flickered in the void like water streaks, completely enveloping Ye Qingyu and Qin Wushuang within more than five hundred meters, preventing the next battle between the two from affecting the surrounding buildings and people.

With a gesture, a Yuan Qi Rune Formation of such scale and intensity was arranged, and the strength of Kong Kong's Great Sect was indeed unfathomable.

And his actions like this are equivalent to completely agreeing with the battle of the two young students Qin and Ye.

The students, who were in shock, retreated in silence and withdrew outside the Yuan Qi Formation.

Tension pervasive.

The air seemed to freeze.

"You have been hiding from the world before, looking like you are not fighting with the world, but now you stand up, your strength is indeed good. Qin Wushuang raised his backhand, took off the [Great Zhou Sword] suspended above his head, flicked the sword body with his fingertips, and the sound of the faint sword roared endlessly, and sneered: "What made you change your style?"

Ye Qingyu smiled and said: "This is thanks to your dog-legged Quan Yalin, it was his aggressiveness that suddenly made me realize that it is not good to blindly dodge, in this world, only ruthless people can gain a foothold, so no one dares to provoke, my martial arts heart is Shura killing, retreating, it should not be my choice." ”

Qin Wushuang nodded and said, "It seems that you have finally realized this, hehe, it's not too late, your strength is indeed amazing, but it's a pity that you shouldn't be my opponent." ”

"It's useless to talk too much, only a war. ”

Ye Qingyu was reluctant to say more.

His eyes burned with flame-like fighting intent.

Airplanes!

The spear shook, and a thousand catties of gravel behind him was picked up in an instant, as fast as a meteor, and smashed towards Qin Wushuang.

The battle begins.

"Open!"

Qin Wushuang drank loudly, and the [Great Zhou Sword] slashed out.

Rumble!

The Vitality Sword Flame slashed through the boulder.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Qin Wushuang was greeted by more than a dozen kilogram flying stones.

These gravels are part of the collapsed ring, under the impact of Ye Qingyu's unparalleled divine power, the speed is fast, like a nine-day meteorite, under the friction of the air, with flames, each impact is enough to weigh ten thousand catties.

Rao is Qin Wushuang's strength is profound, and at this moment, he also changed color slightly.

"The first style of the Great Zhou Sword Technique...... Seal!"

In the sound of shouting, the sword style was rushed, and under the infusion of the power of the vitality, around the [Great Zhou Sword], the layers of vitality rune light and flames suddenly transformed, like silver discs one by one, superimposed layer by layer, like a strange wall of light, blocking in front of him.

Boom Boom!

With a thunderous roar, the flaming rocks slammed into the wall of light and shattered.

Smoke and dust filled the sky.

Shout!

A little cold light flickered.

Ye Qingyu was like a dragon, but the spear was like a cold star in the dark night, piercing the smoke and dust, and attacked and killed.

Bite!

The moment the tip of the spear stabbed, the rune light wall was instantly pierced, shattering and cracking in the void like glass.

Qin Wushuang's face remained unchanged, he held the sword in both hands, and slashed out with a sword.

Rumble!

The blade of the sword slashed at the tip of the sword.

The two figures paused slightly, and then they were both shaken back.

"Great Zhou Sword Technique...... Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"

Ye Qingyu has always taken the lead, between Ye Qingyu's eyebrows, the murderous and unparalleled sword trick was unleashed, and the ancient long sword was suspended in front of his chest, and instantly conjured up a series of sword shadows that seemed to be real and illusory, layered around him.

"Kill!"

The sword style was activated, and thousands of sword shadows swept away.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is really only a sword, and everywhere it passes, it is all ruined.

Ye Qingyu laughed, held the spear with both hands, jumped more than ten meters away from the place, and came to the edge of an intact ring on the side.

At this moment, many people still don't understand how Ye Qingyu is going to deal with it.

But in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

"Up!"

Ye Qingyu shouted, like a demon god breaking his drink.

I saw that the muscles of his arms bulged instantly, and the ground rumbled and shook, and between these shocks, the ring with a diameter of more than ten meters was directly pulled up by this terrifying divine power.

Stirring up a ring with one shot?

Everyone felt that their heads were a little bit insufficient.

The shock of this moment is like an ant lifting a mountain, and the contrast between the tiny spear and the tiny figure under the ring is simply shocking.

And at this moment, Ye Qingyu was like a hell demon god, the spear provoked the ring, and with a bang, it smashed into the oncoming tens of millions of sword shadows.

It's like a mountain crashing into lightning.

Boom Boom!

In the sudden and frantic explosion of Yuan Qi energy, the huge ring instantly collapsed, and the sword energy of the Great Zhou Sword Technique was finally exhausted.

The onlookers screamed in amazement.

Unexpectedly, one shot flew the entire ring, oh my God, this must require more than 50,000 catties of huge strength, right? Ye Qingyu's body is not the kind of violent King Kong type, but it can contain such a terrifying power?

No one thought that Ye Qingyu would actually break Qin Wushuang's Yuan Qi Combat Technique [Ten Thousand Sword Kill] in this way, which was already beyond the imagination limit of more than ninety percent of the students.

Before that, no one realized that the power of the flesh could be so strong.

In the field.

With the help of the cover of smoke and rubble, Ye Qingyu ran rapidly.

The strength of the flesh can only be fully manifested in close combat, so he must close the distance.

The rocky ground cracked under his feet, and it was evident that there were many pieces of explosive power and running speed on the soles of his feet, and his figure was almost stretched into an afterimage.

It was an explosion of pure physical power.

Today's Ye Qingyu has not yet cultivated the Yuan Qi combat technique, and can only rely on the explosion of the flesh to fight, in terms of the martial arts realm, he is a step behind Qin Wushuang, but Ye Qingyu's physical strength has surpassed the normal range.

Shout!

Spear stabbed out.

The so-called little cold man arrives first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon.

It is the highest level of spear [thorn] word.

The marksmanship practiced by Ye Qingyu was the simplest and most basic move, and it was also the most difficult to crack.

Qin Wushuang didn't dare to face it head-on.

In the terrifying roar of gunfire that seemed to tear apart the void, he felt a power that made him tremble, it was a kind of existence that was not inferior to the power of his own Lingquan Realm.

He staggered his steps and cast his footwork to avoid the shot.

With a shot, Ye Qingyu's gun style changed and swept out.

The body of the spear, which is more than three meters long, is like the scythe of death, turning into a black lightning bolt.

Qin Wushuang avoided it again.

He shook his body and came into the void, standing in the air.

The Lingquan Realm is an innate realm, free from the shackles of the day after tomorrow, relying on the power of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, it is enough to freeze the void and stand in the air, which is one of the special abilities of the martial artists of the Lingquan Realm.

Qin Wushuang opened up a spiritual spring in the dantian, and the yuan power in his body was enough to support him to freeze a cup of tea in the air.

Avoiding Ye Qingyu's continuous thunder attacks, his face was majestic and angry.

was actually forced to this kind of Cheng dù by an ant in his own eyes.

But......

That's it!

Qin Wushuang took a deep breath and opened his arms, as if he was hugging something, the [Great Zhou Sword] was suspended above his head, spinning wildly, and there was a sound like metal being torn, echoing between heaven and earth.

Even those who did not cultivate could feel that in the air, there was a strange throbbing that was happening, and the air flow was slowly rotating towards Qin Wushuang.

This is the power of the Heaven and Earth Vitality.

The most terrible force between heaven and earth.

Qin Wushuang was gathering Xuan Qi and accumulating a thunderous blow.

He looked down at Ye Qingyu, his eyes were full of sympathy and ridicule.

No matter how strong the physical strength is?

In front of the true power of heaven and earth, every qiē is a floating cloud.

He waved his arms, the sword trick was triggered, and the [Great Zhou Sword] above his head screamed through the air, and suddenly slammed down, turning into a sword shadow in the sky.

"Great Zhou Sword Technique - Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"

It was still the same move as before, under Qin Wushuang's anger, the power was even greater, and the volley swept down, and the sword qi and sword shadow in the sky fell like a shower, covering Ye Qingyu in it.

"Good time!"

Ye Qingyu drank, his thick black hair flew wildly, his body stood straight, like a rock, but the spear rotated extremely fast in his hand, and the shadow of the spear transformed, like a black shield, not leaking, protecting himself under it.

Boom Boom!

One after another, the Great Zhou sword qi bombarded the gun shield, like the punishment of the thunder that descended from the sky to destroy the world, and the terrifying sword shadow completely submerged Ye Qingyu's every qi within a radius of dozens of meters.

"Didn't avoid ......"

"Is it hard to regret the sword light of the vitality on the front?"

"[Great Zhou Sword] is a spirit soldier!"

In the distance, the onlookers suddenly stared at the middle of the field with their eyes widened, even if the physical strength was strong, I was afraid that it would not be able to block the attack of the Yuan Qi, not to mention that Ye Qingyu's hand was just a mortal soldier.

The roar of sword light and the sound of breaking control are endless.

Qin Wushuang stood in the void, like a god.

After an instant, the sword light of [Ten Thousand Swords Killing] finally stopped.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and I vaguely saw that the place where Ye Qingyu was standing before, as if it had been hit by a meteorite, a shocking huge crater appeared, bottomless, and the rocks were shattered, like a desert.

Ye Qingyu's figure disappeared.

"What about people?"

"Was it shattered?"

"No......"

In the midst of the exclamations, there was a slight tiredness on Qin Wushuang's face, but more of it was arrogant and indifferent.

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