The big competition between the sects and the realm of the god transformation period has finally begun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Liucui had been in the ring for a long time to wait for someone to challenge her, and her momentum was so arrogant that no one dared to challenge her when she was a person who cultivated in the early stage of becoming a god.

Most of the monks watching the battle below had already expected that Zhang Liucui would participate in the competition of the Transformation Stage Realm, because yesterday's competition in the Yuan Infant Stage Realm of Zhang Liucui was too arrogant, so they didn't feel any special surprise.

"Has anyone come up to challenge me?"

"If you have one, I've not had breakfast yet!"

Zhang Liucui's arrogant momentum stunned everyone in the audience.

In their eyes, Zhang Liucui didn't seem to take this competition in the realm of gods seriously!

Finally, a person couldn't stand Zhang Liucui's arrogance and jumped into the ring.

"The disciples of the Wuji Sect are clear, and they have come to ask Zhang Daoyou for advice!"

Zhang Liucui was stunned when he heard this name, looked this Wuji Sect disciple up and down carefully, and asked curiously, "Are you a sword cultivator?"

When Feng Qingyang heard Zhang Liucui's words, he was also stunned, and replied: "It's indeed a sword cultivator, I don't know how Zhang Daoyou knows?"

Zhang Liucui didn't answer him this question, but continued to ask curiously, "Then you can be Dugu Nine Swords?"

"What is the Dugu Nine Sword?

Feng Qingyang's face was dazed, and he still looked at Zhang Liucui in confusion, he didn't understand why Zhang Liucui asked him so many strange questions.

Zhang Liucui secretly smiled bitterly and said to herself: "What am I thinking? This is not laughing at the rivers and lakes!"

"This person just has the same name and surname as that Feng Qingyang, and it just so happens that he is also a sword practitioner. ”

"Ouch hey, I'm thinking too much!"

At this time, Feng Qingyang took out his sword and began to prepare for battle.

"Fellow Daoist still hasn't shown his weapon?"

Zhang Liucui smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Take it out immediately!"

I saw a ball of electric light appear on Zhang Liucui's right hand, and the electric light slowly condensed into the appearance of a sword.

When Murong Feiyue saw this scene, she muttered to herself, "Thunder Qi Sword!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned, he thought that Zhang Liucui would take out the purple dragon sword that he used once yesterday, but he didn't expect that it was actually an air sword that was transformed by using the power of thunder and lightning, which surprised him!

Feng Qingyang didn't hesitate, he stomped on the ground with one foot, and his body attacked Zhang Liucui like a sharp arrow, Zhang Liucui didn't dodge, but blocked Feng Qingyang's attack with a thunder qi sword.

In the next moment, Feng Qingyang's body became trembling, and his hair exploded. He hurriedly retreated with all his strength, his current appearance was even cooler than Brother Sharp, his face was black, and his hair was still smoking.

Feng Qingyang's current image caused everyone under the ring to burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha......"

"Look at his embarrassment, hahaha......"

"Haha...... Oh no, my stomach can't stand it, but... Hahaha..."

Zhang Liucui played a few sword flowers, and said lightly: "Wind Dao friend, don't you know that this thunder and lightning can conduct electricity?"

"You!" Feng Qingyang was now a little speechless with anger.

"Stupid, stupid!" Fang Tianzhao slapped the table on the viewing platform and said angrily, and then he looked at the few sect masters sitting next to him, and said helplessly: "Laugh if you want to, why hold back?"

"Hahahaha......"

These sect masters couldn't hold back for a long time, especially Duan Tianya, his face was about to turn purple at that time, and Murong Feiyue was just covering her mouth and laughing all the time, after all, she was a woman, so she had to be more reserved.

At this time, Feng Qingyang was already trembling with anger, looking at the laughter of everyone under the ring, his eyes stared at Zhang Liucui viciously.

"I'm going to kill you!"

In order to prevent Zhang Liucui's Thunder Qi Sword, Feng Qingyang used the technique of the Imperial Sword, and the complex technique flipped for a while, and then he said "Disease" in his mouth, and his sword was divided into ten in the air, and rushed directly towards Zhang Liucui.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhang Liucui put away the Thunder Qi Sword, formed sword fingers with both hands, and a dense thunderbolt sword qi attacked the ten swords conjured by Feng Qingyang.

How could those ten swords withstand Zhang Liucui's attack like this, and they only lasted less than two seconds before they were knocked aside, while Feng Qingyang hurriedly released the defensive magic shield, laboriously resisting Zhang Liucui's dense thunder and lightning sword qi.

Zhang Liucui was a dodge at this time, and rushed towards Feng Qingyang head-on. At this time, the Thunder Qi Sword condensed in her hand, but it was more than ten times larger than the Qi Sword just now, and with its own lightning-like impact, it stabbed directly at the Feng Qingyang Defensive Law Shield.

With a crisp click, Feng Qingyang's defensive shield was broken by Zhang Liucui without any suspense, and just when Feng Qingyang was about to be stabbed by the Thunder Qi Sword, the Thunder Qi Sword suddenly disappeared!

Before Feng Qingyang could react, countless fists with golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't dodge, and was bombarded by these golden light fists to every corner of his body at once. His body hit the protective shield of the ring like a meteor, and then bounced back to the ring, lying on top of the ring and spitting blood.

Feng Qingyang endured the severe pain all over his body, his heart moved, and he summoned his sword back to his hand, and then used the sword as a handrail to slowly stand up.

The people watching the battle under the ring were all secretly speechless, they had never seen a late Yuan Infant who could beat a god in the early stage without the power to fight back!

This can't help but make the people in the realm of the Transformation Stage have a new view of Zhang Liucui's strength.

"It is worthy of being a monk in the Transformation Stage, if it was in the Yuan Infant Stage, I would have been beaten by me and would not be able to get up!"

But this was just a momentary thought, Zhang Liucui rushed towards Feng Qingyang with lightning again, Feng Qingyang slashed over with a sword, Zhang Liucui just disdainfully curled the corners of her mouth, and easily clamped the sword he split with two jade fingers.

Feng Qingyang only heard the sound of a magnetic horn in his ears, and instantly understood what Zhang Liucui wanted to do, but it was too late, his body continued to twitch again, and purple electric light was bubbling up and down his body. It only lasted less than five seconds, and Zhang Liu Cuidian fell to the ground and rolled his eyes!

If it weren't for the fact that the sect didn't let people kill, he would have died when the wind was clear and the protective shield was broken just now. But even so, Zhang Liucui will not let Feng Qingyang get out of the ring consciously, she must let him pass out completely, she feels that making Feng Qingyang conscious is a threat to herself, who knows if she will be conceded by Feng Qingyang when she turns her head, Zhang Liucui will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

After Feng Qingyang was resolved, when Zhang Liucui was about to shout in the ring again, a person jumped up directly.

"There is no trace of the disciple of the Wunian Sect, and I have come to ask Zhang Daoyou for advice!"

When Shui Wuxian jumped into the ring, Zhang Liucui looked at him in a circle.

"It's really handsome 360 degrees without dead ends! It's a pity not to be a star. ”

This is the conclusion that Zhang Liucui came to in his mind after observing him.

This water is traceless, a white robe fluttering in the wind, white skin, sword eyebrows and red lips, those eyes dare to blink and charm thousands of girls, of course, these thousands of girls definitely do not include Zhang Liucui!

The reason why Zhang Liucui observed him so carefully was because as soon as the water came up without a trace, a trace of vigilance suddenly appeared in her heart, which was a very wonderful feeling.

However, when Zhang Liucui's eyes inadvertently glanced at Liu Chengfeng on the viewing platform, everything in his heart understood.

"It's old-fashioned, and in that case, I'm... Hey, hey, hey......"

Thinking of this, Zhang Liucui arched his hand to Shui Wuxian and said: "I heard that Shui Daoyou is the proud true disciple of Sect Master Liu, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." ”

Shui Wuxian replied with a slight coldness: "Where is it, Zhang Daoyou, your master is an immortal who has already ascended to the heavenly realm, how can I dare to compare with Zhang Daoyou?"

Zhang Liucui suddenly rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully: "I know that you still dare to come up and challenge me, are you here to find a beating?"

Shui Wuxian frowned when he heard this, he didn't expect Zhang Liucui to be so arrogant, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little anger.

Zhang Liucui said this completely deliberately, her purpose was to make the other party either underestimate herself, or make the other party angry in her heart. No matter which of these two points has an effect, Zhang Liucui's goal can be regarded as achieved.

If the opponent can stay calm at all times, then Zhang Liucui will have to consider dealing with this opponent seriously!