Chapter 142: Another Breakthrough

Suddenly, the black-clothed sect leader swung the long sword in his hand and rushed up again, trying to open a gap and break out of the encirclement.

Abo's sword of Bo finally showed his immense power.

A strong sword aura burst out from the sword, and the sword light brought by the sword qi flashed, and the black-clothed sect master didn't have time to bless himself with an air cover, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, along with a section of his right arm.

At the same time, Qiu Peng was not to be outdone, his fast speed brought up a cloud of dust along the road, and the long sword in his hand swept over the black-clothed sect leader's left uǐ, and the black-clothed sect leader's left uǐ broke in response.

The black-clothed sect leader touched the ground with one foot, jumped back a few times, and stabilized his body, at this time, he was already covered with wounds, but not a drop of blood came out. The image is terrible.

Seeing the black-clothed sect leader gasping in place, no one in the surrounding crowd dared to breathe a sigh of relief, this was the time when the trapped beast was still fighting, and it was also the most dangerous time.

The black-clothed sect leader suddenly spoke in his evil and strange voice: "You all have to die"

Then there was a burst of maniacal laughter. With this laughter, the black-clothed leader's body began to spin wildly, and his body became more and more iǎ as it swirled, and finally shrunk into a ball of iǎiǎ ròu. I don't know when, the black clothes on his body also fell to the ground.

Gradually, his voice gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a buzzing sound, and the black-clothed sect leader's body was spinning, and he could no longer see the shape of a human being, turning into a ball of ròu that glowed with a strange red light.

Seeing that the red light in front of him was getting brighter and brighter, and finally it was a little dazzling, a thought suddenly flashed through Abo's mind: "It's not good! Everyone retreat, this is burning yourself and blowing yourself up!"

Suddenly, Abo stood upright and remembered what he was facing.

In the ancient wars, the ancient humans had a hard battle with the people underground, and the battle was for the sunshine on the earth. And the masters of the underground people are very disgusting, the reason is that before they die, they can use their special skills to burst out all their dark jīng divine power in an instant, and the powerful explosive power will make no living creatures exist in the surrounding space within a radius of ten zhang.

When these red lights finally turned to their peak, that is, the moment the black-clothed sect leader exploded, at that time, I am afraid that no one present will survive.

When everyone heard Abo's words, there was only one thought in their hearts: "It's over!"

Once there was an explosion, the entire hall was within the range of the explosion, and just now in order to prevent the black-clothed sect leader from escaping, the mén household in the hall was closed. Unless someone can break through the walls of the hall and rush out, they will never escape the explosion.

However, with an explosion imminent, how can there be time for them to escape?

At this moment, a flash of white light flashed from the swirling red ball of light, and Bo knew that the time for the explosion had come.

They could only jump backwards as hard as they could, knowing in their hearts that such efforts were actually futile.

The only person who didn't quit backwards was Qiu Peng. Qiu Peng didn't know what self-detonation was. However, when the black-clothed sect leader began to perform this last move in his life, Qiu Peng already sensed the danger.

Strangely, the energy gathered by the ball of light formed by the black-clothed sect leader seemed to form a strange summoning power to Qiu Peng, stabbing at the resurrection of another jīng divine power in Qiu Peng's heart.

At this critical moment, Qiu Peng's eyes suddenly showed a strange white light, and the expression on his whole face became cold and stern, giving people a magical and sacred feeling of majesty and sacredness that he did not dare to look up to.

Qiu Peng raised his head and walked towards the red ball of light head-on when everyone retreated, his clothes and hair hunting, and that strange expression made people feel that it was not Qiu Peng standing in front of him at all, but a stranger.

But everyone knows that it is indeed Qiu Peng who is standing in front of him. This strange feeling shocked everyone.

And Qiu Peng, at this moment, seems to be looking at himself with the feeling of a third person, he can't feel his body, but he can see his body. It was as if he was in front of him, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Finally, Qiu Peng's body shook slightly a few times and fell to the ground. That's when everyone rushed forward. Huang Liang first took off his cloak and covered it on Qiu Peng's body, and then stretched out his hand and put it on Qiu Peng's nose, in case of hope, to see if Qiu Peng was still breathing.

Such an explosion was in Qiu Peng's body, and he was already very lucky if he didn't blow Qiu Peng into pieces, and everyone really didn't dare to hope that Qiu Peng might be alive. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Huang Liang's fingers stretched out to the tip of Qiu Peng's nose, and the firm fingers were also trembling slightly at the moment. Huang Liang's fingers stayed on the tip of Qiu Peng's nose for a second, and the expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

This second is as long as ten years for those around me. "He's still alive!" Huang Liang's originally stubborn demeanor had already become resolute, and his cold face suddenly actually bloomed with a smile, like a ray of sunshine suddenly cast from the cloudy sky, and everyone couldn't help cheering.

"What's going on?" Qiu Peng felt as if every inch of skin on his body was broken, and he woke up groaning, and when he opened his eyes, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. Qiu Peng frowned, secretly probed his inner meridians, and was surprised to find that his true qi had reached the realm of water rǔ.jiā fusion, which was a step stronger than the kind of intermittent and intermittent just now, could it have broken through? Qiu Peng thought to himself, according to what the fat man once said, this state should have reached the second-rate realm. It's really a blessing and a curse, and I have thought that I will break through in countless states, but I never thought that I would break through in this state.

The corners of Qiu Peng's mouth slightly, now with the strength of his second-rate realm, when he wants to face the first-class realm, as long as the other party is not a first-class peak, such as Gandan, he still has the strength to fight, and in the face of a first-class master, he also has the possibility of retreating. Qiu Peng thought silently.

Abo is putting his hand on his forehead, transfusing his internal force into Qiu Peng's body, and checking the situation in Qiu Peng's body. His face slowly overflowed with a burst of heartfelt joy. In addition, Huang Liang grabbed his left hand, and Song Junxiao held his right hand, and they were doing the same examination at the same time.

"He's fine. And "three people came to the same conclusion at the same time." Then everyone had a heartfelt smile on their faces.

"Rub, this girl has broken through again, and now I have no chance to win in the face of him! So quickly, it reached the middle level of the second-rate. You must know that an ordinary genius has to stay in the second-rate initial realm for a year and a half, but he is good, and he broke through again in a week. Huang Liang complained with a little smile, and his tone was slightly envious, but most of them were still blessings to his friends. However, Huang Liang obviously misunderstood. After Qiu Peng easily defeated him in the duel at the academy a week ago, he always thought that Qiu Peng was the strength of the second-rate initial realm, but he didn't know that Qiu Peng was only the peak of the third-rate at that time. And he is on a level. If he knew, I don't know what kind of expression it would be. Song Junxiao looked at Qiu Peng with admiration and envy, because he knew that Qiu Peng's strength was originally only between him and him, but how long has it been, his strength has reached the top ten of the potential list, and now he has made a breakthrough, it is estimated that if he comes to this ranking again, he will definitely be able to enter the top three.

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