As soon as the whip came into contact with Wu Qiutian's body, all the clothes around his waist were corroded, and the whip immediately sank into his body.

Wu Qiutian had never seen such a strange magic weapon, and a roar came out of his mouth: "Your uncle!"

The small sword struck continuously, and hundreds of swords stabbed out, but this time it didn't miss, at least dozens of swords stabbed into the chest of the Qinghua Realm monk.

It's a pity that the gap between the two sides is too big, and the thorn was stabbed, but it didn't hurt the Qinghua Realm monk. No matter how sharp Wu Qiutian's attack was, he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense.

Lu was in a hurry, and shouted at Qiu Sheng: "Didn't you hear what Gongzi said?

Qiu Sheng shook his head and said lazily: "I received an order from Hou Ye, after I came out, as long as Wu Qiutian said that what he said was right, I would obey him, but Hou Ye didn't say that he was obedient to Gongzi." My task is to ensure the safety of my son, not to ensure the safety of Wu Qiutian, who has committed suicide. ”

He wanted to make Wu Qiutian suffer a little, this kid thought that he was very good if he was right once and twice, and he didn't have much respect for them along the way, and it was time for him to know that martial artists also had the pride of martial arts.

However, at this moment, something happened that made everyone feel incredible.

The small sword stabbed into the chest of the Qinghua Realm monk, and it actually stabbed into it.

Three inches was not enough to make the Qinghua Realm cultivator lose his combat effectiveness, let alone let him die, but it shocked everyone.

Dealing with the Qinghua Realm with the True Spirit Realm, spanning the two great realms, can actually make the other party hurt!

Many onlookers sighed in their hearts, how wicked this young man is!

The Qinghua Realm monk was in pain, and the whip shook off the odorless talk directly, and the wound on the waist was deep to the bone, actually surrounding the stomach to the waist, and all the places that had been in contact with the whip had become rotten meat.

A ray of light erupted from above Wu Qiutian's head.

Colored light kept pouring into Wu Qiutian from all directions.

Qiu Sheng was shocked: "Son, retreat, this kid is about to break through." ”

Tianhong Gongzi didn't move: "When I came out, my grandfather told me that as long as what Wu Qiutian said was right, he would obey his orders, and now Wu Qiutian has no order, and this son doesn't need to listen to you." ”

His dissatisfaction was vented at this time.

What Qiu Sheng said before, he has now returned all of it.

But he didn't know that being willful at this time would cost many people their lives.

Tianhong Gongzi is willful, Wu Qiutian is not willful, he endured the pain in his waist and turned over, turned his head and roared at Tianhong Gongzi: "Tianhong, get out of Lao Tzu!"

In a hurry, he doesn't care what identity he is, he only knows that if he breaks through, the surrounding aura will be absorbed by himself, and when the time comes, if the aura is not enough, he is afraid that it will affect the rainbow.

Daring to scold the son, it was really bold, Qiu Sheng subconsciously pulled out the double halberd on his back.

When the double halberd had not been completely withdrawn, Rainbow Gongzi retreated, Qiu Sheng was helpless, glanced at Wu Qiutian fiercely, and followed Rainbow Gongzi into the crowd.

Countless pairs of eyes were watching, Lu Jian refused to leave, and was dragged away by Black Lotus Sheng, Dan Qiusheng wanted to come to the rescue, but was knocked unconscious and dragged away by Mu Suifeng.

The huge inn had become a flying block, and the tiles swirled back and forth three feet above the ground, like flying scraps of paper.

In such a large venue, only Wu Qiutian, who was a little unstable on his feet, and Qinghua Realm monk with a dark face.

The battle can still break through, this son must not stay, the first reaction, the Qinghua Realm monk just wants to step forward and kill this kid.

In the previous battle, he didn't expect Wu Qiutian to be able to hurt himself, and under his carelessness, there was an extra wound on his chest that was not big, small or painful, but it was a great shame for him.

There was no rain, but there was a strange old man in a cloak in the crowd, seeing that the Qinghua Realm monk actually wanted to interrupt Wu Qiutian's breakthrough, the old man smiled slightly: "This kid is dead." ”

The people around nodded again and again, thinking that the old man was talking about Wu Qiutian, but they didn't want the old man to be talking about the Qinghua Realm monk.

Qiu Sheng was ready to shoot at any time, he wanted to teach Wu Qiutian a lesson, but he didn't think about killing Wu Qiutian. has been in the Hou Mansion for so many years, knowing that there has only been a wise Mu Suiyu under the command of the Hou Ye for so many years, Wufu, and the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion has never been lacking, what they lack is a think tank.

Regardless of whether it is someone Mu Suiyu values or not, since Hou Ye has an explanation, he will not let Wu Qiutian explain here.

The aura was surging wildly, and the crowd retreated a hundred miles, and the light and shadow projection created by the manifestation technique of the alien place could clearly see the every move of Wu Qiutian and the Qinghua Realm cultivator.

Many people will use this manifestation technique, but for monks, the manifestation technique is like a chicken rib, and the person who is peeping can clearly perceive that he is being peeped, and such a technique cannot be used to detect it at all. Fortunately, now the Qinghua Realm monk only wanted to kill Wu Qiutian, and Wu Qiutian didn't have time to care about the eyes around him.

Near.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang.

Half a foot!

Many True Spirit Realm cultivators have grown their mouths, and some even sigh that there is one less rare genius in this world.

Only the strange old man in the cloak is still smiling heartlessly, no one knows what this crazy old man is laughing at, most people pay attention to Wu Qiutian, who is about to be strangled by a soft whip in the field.

Qiu Sheng floated out like a puff of green smoke, but the old man in the cloak was faster, just blocking Qiu Sheng's way, but he didn't make a move with Qiu Sheng.

The unique and powerful aura emanating from the old man in front of him made Qiu Sheng not sure of victory, and he didn't dare to step forward.

The old man in the cloth said lightly: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, that kid is going to die, don't make a move." ”

Tianhong Gongzi's face was like earth: "Who are you, dare to take care of my business?"

The old man in the cloth said with a smile: "Go back and tell Tianwen that when the old man is impatient, he will naturally go to meet the only remaining old Wang Ba in three days!"

Tianwen, the true name of the Chaos Ancestor.

Among so many people, only Rainbow knows.

His complexion changed greatly, and finally he turned pale, and waved weakly to Qiu Sheng to return to him, a person who knew his grandfather's real name, if Wu Qiutian died, it was not something that his junior could stop.

The Qinghua Realm monk suddenly let out a miserable cry: "This ??? What the hell is going on?"

No one was able to answer him, because those who were able to answer him have now closed their eyes.

At the moment when the Qinghua Realm monk exclaimed, the old man in the cloth suddenly glanced meaningfully at Lu Jian with a calm face.

Wu Qiutian didn't seem to be worried about the Qinghua Realm cultivator in front of him at all, he just absorbed the endless stream of spiritual energy around him, and all the spiritual energy was absorbed in the land of thousands of miles.

No matter how far away he was, he couldn't absorb it, but there was a source of spiritual energy in front of him, and that was the Qinghua Realm cultivator.

Breaking the heavens, passing the thunder tribulation, and entering the realm of true spirits, I don't know how much aura is needed to forge such a body, Qinghua, every inch of hair is cast by aura, and he is achieving Wu Qiutian.

No matter how hard he tried, the suction power from Wu Qiutian's body could peel off the aura on his body little by little, and his hair began to turn white, which would only appear without the nourishment of the aura, and his skin began to sag.

Half an hour, half an hour of spiritual energy, unexpectedly made a middle-aged Qinghua Realm monk age dozens of years in an instant.

Everyone in the Chuiyun Continent who came out with Wu Qiutian watched this scene nervously, they didn't want anything to happen to Wu Qiutian, because no matter what, Wu Qiutian represented the Chuiyun Continent.

Others watched with a good show attitude, Wu Qiutian was not their friend, and it was harmless for them to die or not.

After all, the Qinghua Realm monk couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped it out with a palm, carrying the power of tearing up the fine iron, but when the wind reached Wu Qiutian, it gradually turned invisible.

One day, two days.

Half a month has passed, and the number of people who come to watch has increased instead of decreasing, everyone is watching the Qinghua Realm monk being sucked dry little by little, and everyone is waiting for Wu Qiutian to break through.

Sting.

A soft sound made the old man in the cloak open his cloudy eyes.

Bang.

The rest of the inn's foundations were reduced to nothing with a loud bang.

There was a big pit in a radius of 100 miles in front of him, and the powerful impact force was just right to stay at the feet of everyone, and the Qinghua Realm monk was lying on the ground like a gossamer, in front of him, Wu Qiutian stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the head of the Qinghua Realm monk, twisting it hard, and a large head was twisted.

There was no blood donation, only the very weak true spirit wanted to leave, but it was still directly swallowed by the phantom behind Wu Qiutian.

The red light flashed in his eyes, and the body of the Qinghua Realm monk turned into powder, Wu Qiutian smiled faintly, patted the dust on his body, revealing a belly with solid muscles, and showed a bright smile towards Tianhong Gongzi: "Childe, the matter is settled." ”

Qiu Sheng was shocked.

Under the First World War, the Jade Void was at the peak of the lower realm!

The old man in the cloth got up and was about to leave, but was blocked by Wu Qiutian's flash: "Thank you, senior!"

The old man in the cloth was noncommittal, changed directions, and passed by Wu Qiutian. Tianhong Gongzi smiled: "You are really a strange thing, you broke through in one fell swoop." ”

If ordinary people want to break through, I am afraid that it is more than this time, one hundred and eighty years is normal, but the person in front of him who was abducted by Mu Suiyu broke through to the Jade Void Realm in just one year.

The surrounding crowd dispersed, and several pairs of eyes flickered, these were all from the City Guard Mansion to check the situation, even the most powerful Qinghua Realm cultivator in the Mansion was not the opponent of the young man in front of him, and the City Guard Luo Mao also knew that he had hit the iron plate.

Wu Qiutian smiled indifferently, like the wind drifting by, and the two of them were head-to-hand. As soon as he arched his hand towards Tianhong Gongzi, he walked away, and he returned with a fat head with open eyes: "Childe, let this Shuofang City change to a city guard, Childe is still satisfied?"

Tianhong Gongzi smiled slightly: "The government doesn't know how to employ people, I'll help, hurry!"

In front of everyone's eyes, a group of people walked away, not caring about the conjectures of many people behind them.