On the stage.

Wang Qingyuan's body was not obvious, he stood there, his posture was loose, and he seemed to be full of flaws.

Immediately, someone sneered, many qi machines were intertwined, locked, all of them were among the disciples of the outer courtyard to screen the remaining young masters, you can imagine what kind of spiritual oppression needs to be endured by everyone's eyes.

The ending is predestined, but no one wants to be the first to raise the guillotine.

Only a few people frowned faintly, as if they noticed something unusual, and in the dark, there was a sense of jealousy in their hearts.

The air became more and more stagnant, and on the Liufang stone platform, the wind stopped, and the cold wind slaughtered, but as soon as it approached the Liuhe stone platform, it collapsed, and the disciples of the outer courtyard were full of energy, and the scorching breath was intertwined, faintly turning the entire stone platform into the blood and qi field.

After half a cup of tea.

His eyes were calm, and he swept over the disciples of the six courtyards on the stage, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Qingyuan's mouth, and he said lightly: "It's useless to give you a chance, if you don't make a move, I'm going to move." ”

As soon as Wang Qingyuan opened his mouth, many disciples of the Sixth Academy on the Dechen Youtai raised their eyebrows, was this despising them?

However, Wang Qingyuan did not wait for their response, and after three breaths, he moved.

This movement is like a storm.

It's so fast!

His body flashed, like a long knife, and he cut straight into the more than ten disciples in the outer courtyard of Cloud Scroll Peak, and the many qi engines that were originally locked on his body were instantly shattered.

Bang!

He turned his palm into a knife and shredded his vitality, and in just an instant, a Cloud Scroll Peak disciple was knocked unconscious by a palm knife and flew out of the stone platform without the slightest resistance.

What the!

The four sides are quiet, even Qian Qingye and others from Ma Tafeng also beat the corners of their eyes, how fat is this guts, one person provokes everyone, really when everyone in front of him is soft persimmons, can they knead it at will?

It's so brutal!

This is the only thought in the hearts of many disciples of the outer courtyard who are observing from all over the stone platform, in their eyes, Wang Qingyuan is like a tiger entering the flock, and in an instant, the sheep will be dismembered, causing a lot of scars.

Even some deacons and Dharma protectors on the high platform also felt speechless, they believed that Wang Qingyuan was definitely not weak, but they also definitely did not believe that he was enough to push everyone, at this moment, it was obvious that he could not withstand the continuous pressure of the qi machine, and made a passive move, which lost the opportunity, and I am afraid that he will soon be defeated.

"Bastard!"

The sudden change, a young master immediately reacted, and in a snap of his fingers, the corner of Chenyoutai surged, and the air in a radius of more than ten zhang shattered, turning into a vacuum field.

Despite this, on the Chenyou platform, the other five outer courtyards still did not move, and they watched the battle in front of them. Many disciples were a little frightened when they shifted their shapes and positions, because if they were to change to themselves now, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to break free from everyone's qi shock. Most of them will be shaken and become constrained.

Bang!

With another palm, Wang Qingyuan's palm knife fell diagonally, sticking to the opponent's fist, like a snake clinging. Shaking away the qi and blood, he once again swept a Cloud Scroll Peak disciple off the stage.

The palm knife was silent, Wang Qingyuan's footsteps moved, and he avoided everyone's sword blades, fist blades, and palm prints in the room, and every time he made a move, a disciple would be expelled, which made everyone who had to watch frightened, and more than ten Cloud Scroll Peak disciples were even more in danger. Even the only three remaining foundation building disciples also beat drums in their hearts, this rumored King Qingyuan of Hun Tian Peak, his palm is too strange, it is difficult for the palm knife to capture the trajectory at all, but it looks plain, and it is difficult for them to accept being defeated by such a move.

Bang!

Two swords in a row, one Yun Roll Peak disciple, only nine people remained.

Can't stop it at all!

Whether it's flesh or blood. or his own vitality, he can't stop Wang Qingyuan's palm knife, and then condense his own vitality, even if the Dao Ji turns. It was torn apart in an instant, and the paper paste was general, and many disciples of the outer courtyard were stunned when they saw Chenyoutai.

At this time, some of the Jingzi deacons on the high platform may not be able to see it, but some Dharma Protectors can see some clues, and they look at each other. I was a little surprised.

"Basic Knife Technique, Half Step Dao Realm!"

The Dharma Protector Daoist from Jiudu Peak muttered, "This son is extremely talented in the Dao Dao...... The pick of the bunch. ”

At this time, this Dharma Protector did not hesitate to admire, and his cultivation reached the level of Dharma Protector, and he attached great importance to the polishing of his spiritual will.

Half a trail realm!

As soon as the words of the protector of Jiudu Peak came out, many deacons and Taoists showed a stunned look, and soon woke up, they were a little shocked, the basic fists and feet, swords have always been easy to learn and not easy to master, and they want to see the extraordinary in the ordinary, they are a group of deacons and Taoists here, I am afraid that few people will do it, it is comparable to deducing a third-order supernatural power technique to perform the true meaning of the Dao realm, promoting to the second order, or gradually comprehending the true meaning of a second-order supernatural power exercise that has lost the inheritance of true meaning, it is not an ordinary difficulty.

Bang!

In an instant, three more Cloud Scroll Peak disciples were slashed by the palm knife and fell off the stone platform, and there were more than ten Cloud Scroll Peak disciples, and only six people were left at this moment.

It is the only three remaining Zhuji disciples, and they are also numb at the moment, whether it is a sword move, a fist, or a palm print, they just can't touch this person's body, and as soon as the opponent's palm knife comes out, it is impossible for anyone to dodge the past, and the most important thing is that their own vitality can't be stopped at all, although the other party is just a palm knife, but the edge of the palm is really like a blade, sharp and sharp, indestructible, and anything can be torn apart.

In the other five Liuhe platforms, many Cloud Scroll Peak disciples gritted their teeth, but there was no way, their qi was locked, and then they looked at Qingliu and the two of them and their gazes became very unkind.

"Shoot!"

Without waiting for Wang Qingyuan to expel all the remaining six Cloud Scroll Peak disciples, the remaining disciples of the Five Directions Outer Courtyard, except for a few people, all moved at this moment.

In an instant, on the Chenyou platform, the air of dozens of zhang was distorted, and the eyes of many disciples who were observing were also distorted, and it was difficult to see everything in front of them, and they could only vaguely catch the shadow of nothingness.

On the high platform, some deacons also frowned, their skills were not enough, and their eyes could not penetrate the field of so many people's blood and vitality distorted, only the Dharma Protectors, their eyes were calm, and everything on the Liuhe platform was reflected in their pupils, and the figures were clear and vivid.

There was chaos on the Chenyou platform, the air was distorted, blurring people's vision, but almost every half breath, a disciple flew out sideways and fell to the ground, his face full of unwillingness and resentment.

The rest of the Wufang Liuhetai still did not move, it seemed that they were all waiting for the dust to settle on the Chenyou platform, they were paying close attention to this battle, that Wang Qingyuan of Ziwei Peak was even more terrifying than the rumors, originally, they thought it was just an exaggeration, but now that it appears, I am afraid that it is still greatly underestimated.

From this point of view, most of the news that they ignored before was true, and it would definitely not be an ordinary skill to be able to break into the human bone pit guarded by demon soldiers in the Mochizuki Mountain Range alone and rescue a cultivator.

One, two, five, ten...... Twenty breaths!

One after another, the disciples of the Six Academies flew out of the distorted field, most of them were silent, their faces were ugly, and they were unwilling to tell the truth.

It wasn't until this Chenyou platform that nearly fifty people were expelled and fell, and the eyes of the disciples finally became suspicious, because the figure of Wang Qingyuan of Ziwei Peak was still missing.

Before the disciples of the outer courts moved, they still saw the truth clearly, which made it even more frightening, one person alone against the disciples of the sixteen courts, could it be that in an instant, nearly fifty people were defeated?

Not to mention that they don't believe it, that is, many deacons and Taoists on the high platform are frowning, if they want to do this, it is difficult for ordinary monks to build a foundation, and it is difficult to do the cultivation of the second and third turns of the Daoji, but from Wang Qingyuan's body, they did not capture the slightest fluctuation of vitality, a young man who has not yet built a foundation, if it is really just him on the platform at this moment, he must put away all the contempt, because there are individual deacons and Taoists who are self-flattering, even if they are themselves, it is impossible to do better.

Fifty-one! Fifty-two...... Fifty-five! Fifty-six!

At the four corners of the Chenyou Terrace, the six supervising deacons and Taoists glanced at each other, ready to make a move at any time, because if this continues, there will still be a few people left on this Chenyou Terrace.

On the Yinhai stage.

Gu Yue stood with his hands in his hands, his pure white robe was lightly raised, and he stroked the white jade accessories with one hand, frowning at the moment, the changes on the Chen You platform were somewhat unexpected by him.

Boom!

The sixtieth figure flew out sideways and fell under the stage, where the outer courtyard of the six directions was located, there was no longer a single disciple who could still sit upright, and they all stood up.

Wang Qingyuan's figure still never appeared.

Boom!

The sixty-first figure!

"Senior Brother Shao Qingxian!"

There are Tianya Peak's outer court disciples exclaimed, this is their Tianya Peak Outer Court young master, twenty out of two, two years of foundation building, two Dao Ji turns, and most importantly, its refinement of the "Taixuan Sword Method", it is rumored that he entered the essence of the gods a month ago, even if it is an ordinary Daoji monk, it may not be its opponent.

Stopping beyond the top ten, this young master of Tianya Peak landed, his face was extremely ugly, and even a little gloomy.

Many disciples of the outer courtyard also secretly sighed, this Shao Qingxian is really not weak, although he may not be able to compete for the top ten positions in the sect competition, but in the eyes of many disciples of the outer court, the top twenty, most of them have a place, but now, they are not even in the top sixty, compared with their ranking last year, a difference of more than thirty places.

And the big comparison of the sects, in addition to the leaders, Bangyan and Tanhua of the disciples who have not built the foundation, and the leaders of the disciples who have built the foundation have the gift of the sect, as long as they can enter the top twenty, even if they are the disciples who have not built the foundation, after the foundation is successfully built, once they worship the peaks and veins, the disciples who inherit the inheritance are at least the Dharma Protectors, the powerhouses of the Void Underworld.

As for the top ten, it is possible to be favored by the elders of the various veins, but it is not so easy to get the attention of the top primordial gods, even if it is the leader of the annual sect competition.

Yes, even with the cultivation of the second turn and the third turn of the Ma Stepping Peak Qian Qingye Dao Ji, he is still stranded in the outer courtyard, and it is not an ordinary difficulty to want the top Yuan Shen real person to be tempted.

Now, Shao Qingxian gritted his teeth and stopped at the first sixty, if he worshiped the peaks and veins this year, at most he would worship under a deacon, and the sky was the Dragon and Tiger Jindan Realm, how could he be compared with the Dharma protectors and elders.

Boom!

Only ten breaths later, the sixty-second figure flew out horizontally, it was a young master from the outer courtyard of Feixian Peak, on the Chenyou platform, the six deacons glanced at each other, and were just about to make a move, but they stopped, because the distorted air began to calm down at this moment, and the sound of gold and iron shaking and the blade out of the sheath also stopped abruptly.