This time it was caught off guard, and the leaders of the remaining factions looked at each other, not knowing how to decide. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 A sneer appeared at the corner of the Info Weidaozhu's mouth, and he stroked the rat's whiskers slightly. The heart stopped and looked at the people who spoke out coldly, and did not say a word.

In this situation, it is no longer just the grievances of the Emperor Hui faction and Tianwuwei, the five sects have all been involved. Xu Haobai also felt that the matter was important, although Wei Daozhu used Yu Lizhou's incident as an introduction, he could not make an arbitrary decision, but had to listen to the advice of the leader of the five sects, Master Xinguan.

Master Xinguan looked around at everyone, and most of the heads of the other sects and the heads of each sect nodded, with the intention of agreeing, firstly, the situation was compelling, and secondly, the Emperor Hui faction was strong, so he signaled Xu Haobai to accept the competition.

Xu Haobai understood, got up and said, "Okay, just do what Leader Wei said." It can be seen that the sages and sages are not strictly forbidden to compete in martial arts, so what does it matter if we junior boys have a competition?"

Wang Qianli of the Seven Killing Gate shouted loudly: "Wei Daozhu, although Tianwuwei and Ming Wangzong join forces, it will definitely be defeated, and when the old man comes to settle accounts with you again, he will bully you." Come on, Zhuowo, while we haven't fought yet, let's compare and match first!"

He had been stopped by his mind before, and the more he thought about it after returning to his seat, the more angry he became, and when he saw that the Guardian Pillar was so rampant, he couldn't bear it, so he wanted to fight with Zhuowo.

This time, as soon as he finished speaking, he flew to the field, and struck Zhuo Wo with a palm, and the ice chips flew all over the place, and the strength was no less than that of the flying knife, not giving the Master of Mind and Wei Daozhu a chance to persuade him. Zovo sideways to avoid the ice debris and leap into the door.

Wang Qianli took out a toothpick-shaped thing from the Qiankun bag, shook it violently, and turned into a crystal blue spear with more than one zhang of energy, and the cold air lingered on the spear, which was the "Ice Spirit Spear". He let out a loud shout and swung his ice spear at Zovo. Drowo fought him empty-handed with the "Burning Flame Technique". Master Xinguan and the others deliberately wanted to see what level Zhuo Wo's cultivation had reached, and this time they did not say anything to dissuade him. The masters of the Emperor Hui faction watched the battle situation on the field intently.

I saw that the ice spirit spear opened and closed, and Wang Qianli wandered around Zhuowo, and even the people with the gun turned into an ice dragon, circling and flying, and the cold and icy aura emitted enveloped the entire Houtu field.

After more than a dozen rounds, Zovo was forced to panic by the Ice Spirit Spear, and as soon as he put his hands together, he immediately opened, and two gray spike wheels whined around his wrists. The edge of the wheel is covered with jagged spikes, which are Zhuowo's weapon, the Transcendence Wheel.

As soon as Zhuo Wo's arms opened, the ice spirit gun collided with the two super-degree wheels one after another, and the sound of "dangdang" sounded, and the two of them each took three steps back, this time they were evenly matched.

Wang Qianli shouted: "Good monk!" The spear retreated, his left palm flicked, "Shotel Snow Dust Palm!" The cold air in his palm became thicker and thicker, and the water vapor in the air was frozen, and with a wave of his palm, countless pieces of ice flying knives shot towards Zhuo Wo.

Zhuowo's super-degree wheel spun up rapidly, the gray light flowed on the wheel surface, and the ice flying knife hit the super-degree wheel like a shower, only to hear the sound of "clanging", and the ice blades burst out in all directions.

The two of them each fought with their strongest martial arts, and at first the entire venue was surrounded by cold air, and the wheel shadow roared, and after a while, the cold air and the wheel shadow both contracted, and in the end, the cold ice true qi and the Vajra Zen Great Prajna True Qi formed an air cover, just surrounding Wang Qianli and Zhuo Wo.

The golden true qi and the blue ice true qi in the air cover collide, twist, merge, and merge with each other, and they are bizarre, but compared with the previous two competitions between Xuan Yin and Da Yong, Gong Tianshang and Xuan Yin, the momentum and momentum are inferior.

In fact, the status master has already cultivated in controlling the true qi, and the purpose of exerting the true qi is to hurt the enemy, and there is only one opponent, occupying a square inch of space, so there is naturally no need to disperse the qi too much, so the more the two of them fight the true qi, the more inward they condense, showing this situation.

Xuan Yin, Da Yong, Gong Tianshang and others could not reach this realm. The true qi in the air cover is strong and mellow, even if Xuan Yin emits a sword swing qi with ten success powers, it can't hurt the two of them through the air cover.

Seeing Wang Qianli's skills, Miaohua Zhenren pondered in his heart: "When he attacked me that day, he exerted the power of Revlon at this moment, can I win him?"

He didn't know that Wang Qianli couldn't swallow this breath because he lost to himself, so he returned to the Seven Killing Gate logistics to practice hard, hoping to fight him again in the future, so that he could reach such an attainment in the ice spirit martial arts.

Wang Qianli shouted again and again, his expression was fierce, he hated to kill Zhuo Wo with one shot, Zhuo Wo didn't say a word, his face was solemn, and he obviously used all his strength.

The five sects each watched the competition between the two, and knew in their hearts: this Zhuowo is on par with Wang Qianli, that is, the status and strength, Dharani is at most with him, and Ming Wangzong is not afraid.

The two fought for half an hour, but they still didn't win. Master Xinguan nodded slightly to Xinzhi, Xinzhi understood, took a few deep breaths, shouted loudly, flew up from his seat, and was in mid-air, like a big eagle, with golden light flowing around him, surrounded by black gas, and his right fist fell to the ground like a meteor, straight through the air cover on the field.

Seeing this, the master on the stage exclaimed: "The Great Three Thousand Truth Destroying Fist Method!" "The Great Three Thousand Truth Destroying Fist Method is one of the two major divine skills of the Buddha Jue Temple, and it is the world's first-class fierce martial arts. It's just that this skill has a long luck time, which is one of its major drawbacks.

Wang Qianli and Zhuowo were fighting, and suddenly felt fluctuations above the air cover, and they stopped their hands in unison, and looked up, only to see a cloud of black gas in the sky, and in the black air, a Dharma Protector King Kong smashed his fist, and the fist wind flattened the air cover, and it seemed that it was about to shatter immediately.

Before the fist wind arrived, the Zen qi first attacked through the air cover, and the two of them were forced to breathe sluggishly by the scorching qi, knowing that they could not resist it, and at the same time withdrawing the gong, the qi mask disappeared, and the cold ice true qi and the great prajna true qi dispersed in all directions, and the mixed true qi that burst out upwards was completely suppressed by the fist wind of the Great Three Thousand Truth Destroying Fist Method.

The heart stopped breaking through the breath, and the right fist smashed to the ground, and there was no scene of ground cracking, just an extra fist-sized pit. He maintained a half-squatting position, and secretly luckily, cracks appeared on the field, centered on himself, and spread out in all directions.

As the crack gradually approached, Wang Qianli and Zhuo Wo both sensed that in addition to the crack, there was also a strong Zen Qi, like two thousand high mountains moving towards the two of them at great speed. Everywhere the invisible qi passed, several rock pillars standing on it actually "banged", shattered into powder, and fell to the ground.

Everyone on the stage was shocked, Huo made a sound, and at the same time stood up and looked at the surging field, only to feel that the venue was full of Zen true qi, and it was no different from the hell of Ah Bi.

At this moment, a bird came from a distance, passed six feet above the heart, and before it could cry, it became a puddle of meat mud and fluttered to the ground.