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Chapter 417: The show begins

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Qin Shi's body was as majestic as Yue, unmoved, his eyes were slightly closed, and he sat quietly on top of the broken wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, it is this calmness that most disciples can perceive a sense of solemnity, as if it seeps out in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Luo Xianchen's eyes were brewing with fierce killing intent, looking at the dead and silent Lin Hai in the distance, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yan Wukong climbed onto the altar, pressed his hands on the guardrail, swept the surging crowd out of the corner of his eyes, and said softly: "All the lines on the altar have emerged, and they can be operated now, do you want to go back now?"

"What do you say?" Zhao Kuo said lightly.

"It's a shame to miss such a good show. Anyway, there is enough time, so it's better to drink and watch a play here. In his empty hands, there were suddenly a few more pots of wine. The white flask reflects a faint glow in the setting sun. Yan Wukong handed the wine jug in his hand to Zhao Kuo, drank the wine, and silently thought about the number of disciples present in his heart: "Sixteen teams, plus Zuo Butian and Mu Hao, only eighteen teams survived in this quota competition, which is even more tragic than imagined. However, it is strange to say that Zuo Butian's team has not yet appeared. ”。

"If it doesn't appear, it means it's gone. Zhao Kuo said lightly.

"The whole team is gone? The wine jug that was raised in mid-air was in vain, and he was surprised.

"It's just a joke. Zhao Kuo said expressionlessly. Hearing this, the corners of Yan Wukong's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled helplessly: "Mu Hao didn't appear, it's understandable, after all, Qin Shi is surrounded here." As for Zuo Butian, it's a little strange. At this moment, in the ruins of the broken wall below, a soft shout suddenly sounded: "Mu Hao has appeared!"

"Mu Hao!" Yan Wukong raised his head violently, looking at the end of the ruined wall. I saw that among the flying dead leaves, several figures swept out like lightning, falling on both sides. And in the center, a figure dressed in white like snow was slowly coming. His steps were steady, his clothes were swaying, like a fairy Lingchen, appearing in everyone's sight. The eyes that were as quiet as a deep pool were looking at Zhao Kuo in the center of the altar.

Yan Wukong held the strength of the wine jug with one hand, and couldn't help but increase it by a few points, his brows slightly condensed into ink, and he whispered: "It's finally here! Then this scene will also start to be staged." Saying this, the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc. Then his gaze turned to Qin Shi, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Xu Xu, if you have a spirit in the sky, then bless this guy to survive today." Otherwise, I won't have a chance to teach him a lesson for you in the future. ”。

The atmosphere of dead silence was completely ignited with the appearance of this white-clothed figure. Countless Dao turned to Qin Shi with eager eyes, with a look of anticipation on their faces. In these three days, the most talked-about topics are naturally Mu Hao and Qin Shi.

Under the gaze of more than 100 eyes, Qin Shi slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were cold, looking at Mu Hao in the afterglow. I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, the arc of the cold, and then he slowly got up, Qin Shi walked straight towards Mu Hao, his steps were steady, and when he landed, there was a faint feeling of trembling, and the broken walls and ruins piled up on both sides collapsed one after another.

Luo Xianchen clasped his hands tightly, followed closely, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. He was already a little impatient to see the picture of Mu Hao being torn apart by Qin Shi. Mu Hao also saw the smiles on Qin Shi and Luo Xianchen's faces, and calmly walked a few steps before standing still.

Liu Yanyu's hands were clenched, her beautiful eyes turned to Mu Hao, and a few traces of worry covered her face. Although she knew that Mu Hao had practiced the so-called three-talent formation, when facing Qin Shi's abyssal aura like the sea, Liu Yan's heart was still tense for no reason.

"It's finally time for this day. As Qin Shi walked, there was a crackling sound. Qin Shi took the last step and stood a few meters away from Mu Hao. I saw that under his feet, there were cracks spreading out. Staring at Mu Hao's calm face, the cold killing intent on Qin Shi's face could no longer be suppressed. He had waited for dozens of days for today.

"At the beginning, Qin Zheng and Qin Ying also stood in front of me and said to me in such a tone. Mu Hao said calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. Hearing this, Qin Shi frowned slightly, and his eyes were as cold as a blade: "I didn't expect that Zuo Butian would let you walk here safe and sound." ”

"Because he can't stop me. Mu Hao chuckled faintly. Luo Xianchen on the side, the corner of his mouth immediately set up a sneering smile: "The guy who is not ashamed." If Zuo Butian were here, would you dare to say that?" Mu Hao ignored the noisy Luo Xianchen, his eyes just looked at Qin Shi calmly, and a chill gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Luo Xianchen!" Qin Shi waved his hand to signal Luo Xianchen to retreat to the side, and an incomparably strong wind surged out under him, rolling up all the rubble scattered on the ground. Immediately, under the oppression of Qin Shi's terrifying aura, they turned into dust and sprinkled down. Taking one step, Qin Shi twisted his neck and said coldly: "Everything you did to Qin Zheng and Qin Ying at the beginning, I will return it to you a hundred times today." ”。

The enemies are very red when they see each other, and no amount of words is just nonsense. In the next moment, under Qin Shi's feet, an explosion suddenly sounded. And his figure, like a meteorite, with a terrifying impact, swept out towards Mu Hao. The murderous aura permeated the ruins of the broken walls, and the rubble scattered on the ground was crushed one after another.

Qin Shi's terrifying and powerful momentum made people tremble. Yan Wukong looked at the extremely violent figure, and sighed: "Although Western Qin is a land of projectiles, this Western Qin's King's Landing footwork is not bad. I remember that when the last time I tried to try, Qin Shi's footwork was only at the point of mastery, but now it is actually perfect. Tsk, it seems that sometimes, hatred is indeed a powerful motivator. ”。

The figure of the furious demon god appeared in front of Mu Hao in an instant. Qin Shi's straight arms swam out like spears, and the majestic mana surged out to Qin Shi's palm, slashing out like a bright rainbow.

Mu Hao's long black hair was windless and automatic, dancing wildly. Mu Hao took a step forward slightly, and Mu Hao's fingers were like swords, dazzling, and he handed them out. An incomparable edge, like a star falling straight down between heaven and earth, collided with Qin Shi's hands, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly stirred:

"Bell, bell!!" Qin Shi's most terrifying thing was his hands, which were like swords, and the sword cut everything. In the past, Qin Shi had relied on his hands to crush countless powerhouses of the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace. Seeing that Mu Hao actually started hand-to-hand combat with Qin Shi without his strength, Luo Xianchen's face was already happy: "This guy, don't you know that the mantis arm blocks the car?"

The moment his body staggered, Mu Hao's face was expressionless, and the sword appeared violently, and where it was pointed, it had already torn the air. In a very short period of time, Mu Hao had already stabbed dozens of times. Every time Mu Hao's fingers landed on the back of Qin Shi's hand, there was a faint blood flower swaying out. I don't know if this blood is the blood on Mu Hao's hand or the blood on Qin Shi's hand.

On the ruins, more than 100 disciples looked at them with amazement, like two ghostly figures. With their eyesight, they could only see the staggered figures of the two, but they couldn't see the trajectory of the two shots.

Luo Xianchen frowned slightly, vaguely he felt that something was wrong, how did Mu Hao's strength become so strong, but when Luo Xianchen's gaze fell on the heavy giant sword behind Qin Shi's back, a smile immediately welled up on his face: "Leader, he wants to be serious." ”。

Yan Wukong also noticed Qin Shi's subtle movements, and frowned: "It seems that Qin Shi really can't wait to kill Mu Hao." ”

Xu Huang's face was also slightly gloomy: "Qin Shi is about to take out his sword." ”

"Qin Shi out of the sword!" A few simple words made everyone's breathing extremely heavy. I saw that in the gallop, Qin Shi's hand seemed to fall on the giant sword. The heavy giant sword, like black lightning, tore through the air, carrying the power that made the heavens and the earth tremble slightly, and slashed down towards Mu Hao. That majestic strength actually caused the broken walls piled up around to collapse one after another. The cracks in its path quickly spread out on the ground.

The surging wind made Mu Hao's white clothes and hunting. However, Mu Hao's face did not panic because of this heavy sword shadow. Looking at it lightly, this sword shadow, Mu Hao's right hand was also slightly drooping, and he fell on the Shetian Ancient Sword, and it rose sonorously.