"Next, Qin Deng, a disciple of the late stage of the Inner Gate Linggen, will challenge Liu Mingyu, a true disciple of the Great Perfection Stage of the Linggen!" Elder Zhao announced loudly.

After Liu Mingyu heard the voice, he strode onto the Jiazi challenge platform. He was smiling and confident.

"What about Qin Deng, why hasn't Qin Deng come yet?"

"It's not going to be stage fright to give up!"

"The thunder is loud and the rain is small, this Qin Deng is estimated to be just a hot head just now, and he may have slipped away when he sobered up at this moment!"

"Qin Deng!, where is Qin Deng?" After waiting for a while and seeing no one, Elder Zhao shouted loudly again.

"Qin Deng seems to be still pranayama in the pranayama area, I saw him over before. A disciple said loudly to Elder Zhao.

Elder Zhao was about to tell the disciple to call Qin Deng, when he suddenly saw that the crowd in the audience automatically separated, and saw that Qin Deng had already walked over quickly.

"I'm sorry, Elder Zhao, I'm late. As soon as Qin Deng saluted Elder Zhao, he walked to the stage and stood opposite Liu Mingyu calmly.

"Qin Deng, let me tell you what is good, are you stupid or courageous? Liu Mingyu whispered to Qin Deng. He was smiling, but his eyes were cold. People who don't know the inside story still think that he is talking to Qin Deng.

Qin Deng is not a gentleman who repays grievances with virtue, nor is he an ungrateful villain, he has clear grievances, he must repay grievances, and he must repay kindness. This moment had been in his mind every day, and he had been waiting for three years.

He tried his best to suppress his uneasy thoughts, and replied with an indifferent expression: "Liu Mingyu, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, I want you to know what heaven is the Tao cycle, and retribution is not happy." ”

"The game begins!" Elder Zhao announced.

"Qin Deng, maybe you still don't understand the difference between the true Spiritual Root Great Perfection and the late stage of the Spiritual Root, and maybe you don't understand why it's rare to see an inner disciple challenge a true disciple for thousands of years. Today I'm going to let you know what the difference is between an eagle and a ground rat!"

After Liu Mingyu finished speaking, he went straight to Qin Deng, his steps changed rapidly, as if shrinking into inches, his body "roared", and he had already arrived in front of Qin Deng.

Qin Deng only felt a gust of wind coming, and a palm with violent spiritual power fluctuations was about to hit his chest.

This Liu Mingyu is so fast!

"Pop ......" Qin Deng didn't have time to lay a spiritual shield outside his body, so he had to try his best to use his spiritual power to fight against Liu Mingyu.

The strong wind was overflowing, and Qin Deng took advantage of the momentum to flip back and retreat.

The corners of Liu Mingyu's mouth were smiling, and he was unforgiving, following him like a shadow, quickly approaching Qin Deng, and once again slapped his palm on his chest, and the spiritual power fluctuations were even stronger than before.

"Smack!" Qin Deng didn't slow down in one breath, and he was forced to fight with Liu Mingyu again. Immediately after Qin Deng, he condensed the spiritual power in his body, and a spiritual power blade struck out towards Liu Mingyu.

Liu Mingyu didn't expect Qin Deng to be caught off guard by this hand, and he stepped back, dodging the spiritual power blade.

Qin Deng took the opportunity to stabilize his body, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he knew that he had already suffered internal injuries after fighting two palms in a row.

"Haha, Qin Deng, how does it taste? I heard that your spiritual root has been restored, don't worry, today I will destroy your spiritual root again, and let you suffer for the rest of your life, and there will be no daylight. Liu Mingyu saw that the corners of Qin Deng's mouth were bloodshot, and he looked calm and relaxed, and said sarcastically.

Qin Deng ignored Liu Mingyu's provocation and sarcasm, and after calming down the surging qi and blood in his body, the spiritual power in his body surged, reaching the palm of his hand, and once again condensed into a spiritual power blade and threw it towards Liu Mingyu.

"Bang!" At the same time as the spiritual power blade attacked, Qin Deng stepped on the challenge platform with one foot, took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, clenched his fists and closed his elbows, and slammed out Liu Mingyu with a punch with the momentum of the giant mountain.

The spiritual power on the fist exploded, and it rubbed against the air to create a piercing popping sound.

While Liu Mingyu was stimulating Qin Deng with words, he was also paying close attention to Qin Deng's movements.

Seeing Qin Deng's hand raised, a wave of spiritual power fluctuated and struck, and the swiftness was abnormal.

Liu Mingyu slapped his palm sideways, scattering Qin Deng's spiritual power blade.

"Carving insect ......" Liu Mingyu didn't finish his carving insect trick, and a fist with surging spiritual power appeared, and hit him on the head with the momentum of the giant mountain.

It was too late to retreat, Liu Mingyu put his hands on his face and chest, dancing rapidly, like a weaver girl weaving cloth.

Qin Deng punched it, as if it hit a ball of cotton. Moreover, there was a tingling pain in the fist, and the stinging pain quickly spread to the meridians of the arm, which was a foreign spiritual power that invaded the meridians in the body. He immediately retracted his fist and twisted his waist to the side. Hurry up and expel the alien spiritual power in the meridians.

"Cloud weavers!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

"What! Isn't the Cloud Weaving Hand only practiced by the True Transmission disciples who have successfully built the foundation? This Cloud Weaving Hand is specially used for the True Transmission disciples who generate Yuan Force after planting spirits to exercise the flexibility of Yuan Force. How can he use it?"

"What's strange about this, the sect has a simplified cloud weaving hand, as long as the spiritual power is refined to a certain level, it can be cultivated without building a foundation, but it must be a true disciple to qualify. ”

"Yes, this Liu Mingyu is a true disciple, and his grandfather is an elder of the sect Xiaoyue, and he must refine and purify Liu Mingyu's spiritual power with Yuan Li every day, so that he can reach the level where he can practice. Where is it like us, who will spend a lot of precious yuan power to purify and refine your spiritual power for you. One disciple was even more unbalanced.

"Qin Deng, I said, the true disciple is not comparable to you as an inner sect waste!haha......" Liu Mingyu's laughter swept towards Qin Deng again, he wanted to take a breath and not give Qin Deng a chance to breathe.

Qin Deng was expelling the alien spiritual power in his body with all his might, and seeing Liu Mingyu coming so quickly, he turned his footsteps and took three steps to the side, avoiding Liu Mingyu, and slammed the spiritual power blade towards Liu Mingyu.

Liu Mingyu saw Qin Deng's spiritual power blade again, took a step back, and turned sideways to avoid it, but this spiritual power blade dissipated in the air as soon as it rushed out of Qin Deng's palm two steps.

Liu Mingyu was stunned, he immediately reacted and was tricked by Qin Deng. Furious, he once again rushed towards Qin Deng like a mad tiger.

Qin Deng also won a chance to breathe for himself, and hurriedly transported his spiritual power and laid three layers of spiritual power shield on his body.

Liu Mingyu is extremely rich in spiritual power, and the purity is not much worse than Qin Deng, and it is also the realm of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Root, Qin Deng feels very difficult to fight against him.

Liu Mingyu rushed over, facing the three-layer spiritual power shield laid by Qin Deng, his body was only slightly blocked, and he quickly approached Qin Deng's body, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together into a sword, and the spiritual power on his fingers was swallowed, like a snake spitting out a letter, and poking Qin Deng's eyes.

Qin Deng wanted to condense the spiritual power whip, but Liu Mingyu was too fast to form a condensation force, so he had to keep retreating.

Retreating continuously, Qin Deng was already approaching the edge of the challenge platform. He couldn't go back.

"No! I can't fall off the stage, I can't lose! I can't!" Qin Deng roared wildly, and tried his best to hold Liu Mingyu's right hand with both hands, and his feet were fixed on the challenge platform without retreating.

"Bang! bang!"

Liu Mingyu saw that Qin Deng's chest and abdomen were wide open, grabbed the gap, let out a long roar, formed a fist with his left hand, his spiritual power was dense, and three consecutive punches hit Qin Deng's dantian like lightning.

"Poof......

Qin Deng was punched three times in a row, and his dantian was shaken, and he was in severe pain. A blood sword full of spiritual power squirted into Liu Mingyu's face.

Liu Mingyu covered the past with the sleeve of his left hand. Raised a foot and pumped it on Qin Deng's waist.

"Smack!" Qin Deng was kicked away by Liu Mingyu and fell in the middle of the challenge platform. Spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Liu Mingyu quickly followed, stepped on Qin Deng's chest with one foot, lowered his head and said softly: "You don't want to step down, do you, you see! I don't want you to step down so early, I haven't tortured you enough, how can I let you step down lightly." Haha, Qin Deng, you are such a proud person, you will definitely not admit defeat, right?"

"By the way, I haven't told you all the time, and I did it on purpose when your spiritual root was destroyed. I can't get used to always putting on an upright, pure, humble and polite appearance. I know you're nosy when you see injustice, so I'll try to set up a situation to lure you out. But the person I arranged had not yet appeared, and 6 Xiaoxiao appeared there at the right time, so I had to calculate it. Hehe, but 6 Xiaoxiao is really good, when I succeed in building the foundation, I will find a way to get her to my side to have a good pity, hahaha. ”

Qin Deng trembled, his face distorted, and the hatred in his eyes was hard to extinguish. The pale face that had lost too much blood suddenly turned red at this moment, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out again.

After Liu Mingyu finished speaking, he let go of his feet, took a few steps back, and waited for Qin Deng to stand up.

In this gap, countless people's eyes were focused on Qin Deng, and there were many discussions.

"Qin Deng is really beyond his strength, there is no suspense in this game! ”

"Yes, it's better to admit defeat early and suffer less torture. ”

"I think he really thinks he's a peerless genius, and he can't help himself. It's miserable, and it's your own fault. ”

In the stands, 6 Xiaoxiao's face was pale, her heart was like fire and oil, and her delicate body trembled.

I don't know when, her feelings for Qin Deng have gone beyond the boundaries of repaying gratitude.

She glanced at the expressionless master, and couldn't help but muster up the courage to shout loudly: "Senior Brother Qin, you admit defeat, don't compare ......"

In his voice, with a crying tone, he was already in tears......

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